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Under everyone's attentive gaze, Qin Yang continued with his own experiments.

Next, he tightly gripped the three stones in his hand and aimed his sharp eyes at the three metal frames. With a loud shout, he threw out his full strength, and the three stones shot out like arrows.

Ding ding ding!

This time, the three stones passed through the magma river like shadows, directly smashing into the three treasures of the saber, the sword, and the armor.

Then, without any exception, the three pebbles slowly fell from the top of the metal frame and melted into the river.

This time, everyone quietly watched. Some of them nodded, as if they understood something.

"Did you see that?" Qin Yang indifferently swept his gaze across the crowd, "This trap is not to say that you cannot break through, but to see if you have the ability to break through it. Each row of iron racks have different speed restrictions, as long as you are fast enough, when you come in contact with three rows of iron racks, all of the attacks will stop, and when you return, as long as you are fast enough, you can pass the checkpoint.

These three rows of iron frames are in fact equivalent to three conductors. As long as you touch it, all of the phenomena will cease to be valid. Of course, if you are unable to touch it, then everything will be useless.

Qin Yang finished his speech seriously, then laughed lightly, he looked at Luo Xingchen and asked: "You must be extremely greedy, do you have a way to pick something from the front?"

Luo Xingchen thought for a while, then recalled the speed at which Qin Yang threw the stone in his mind. He started to estimate the distance, and started to calculate the distance in his mind.

He might not be able to obtain the Spirit Channeling Treasure from the right and the middle, but he could still try out the top grade Mysterious Spirit Treasure from the left. With his current Illusory Steps and his own speed, there was still a great deal of hope.

The profoundness of the Illusory Steps was that it was difficult to predict. If those flames and lightning could not capture traces of him, they would not be able to harm him.

Therefore, combining all of them, Luo Xingchen was fully confident that he would be able to pass through the trap area and obtain one item.

He then nodded his head and calmly swept his eyes over the items on the left side. There were spears, swords, halberds, and all sorts of weapons. All of them were at the top-grade Mysterious Spirit Treasure rank.

His gaze fell on one of the square objects. It was shaped like a brick, square and dark, with a chilling aura emanating from it.

Luo Xingchen seriously thought for a moment, he already had a blade, and using such a weapon would be unnecessary, the pitch black brick looked so mysterious, why not choose it?

Luo Xingchen's eyes revealed a sharp glint, he gazed forward, slowly moving his feet, gathering his energy.

Suddenly, his feet stomped on the ground, and like a gust of wind, he flew out, his speed so fast that he seemed to be formless, leaving behind a series of afterimages. Everyone was dazzled by his actions, and ordinary Spiritual Movement Stage experts were unable to discern anything, only a few of them were able to discern anything.

So fast!

Luo Xingchen was like a gust of wind, with a distance of over thirty meters between them, and yet there were actually two thunderous "Kacha" sounds, as they brushed past Luo Xingchen, and in an instant, avoided all obstacles, and like a swallow, stepped lightly on the metal frame.

At that instant, everyone revealed expressions of surprise.

Luo Xingchen casually grabbed the black brick and with a tug, he grabbed the brick in his hand.

Luo Xingchen frowned, he turned around and stepped on the iron frame, then quickly threw the brick in Qin Yang's direction. Bang!

Seeing the ball of black light flying over, Qin Yang decided to not catch it and dodged to the side. With a crash, the black brick fell to the ground, instantly breaking into hundreds of thousands of cracks on the square inch ground. With a thunderous crash, the black brick landed with a circle of totems, emitting a majestic aura, causing people's hearts to tremble.

After that, the circle of totems disappeared, the black bricks returned to normal, and Luo Xingchen once again jumped out of the trap area like the wind in an instant, followed by another two thunderous "ka ka" sounds, but they still brushed past him.

He instantly turned back and indifferently walked over to pick up the black brick. During this time, everyone was watching with their eyes, no one daring to move.

They were already deeply shocked by Luo Xingchen's methods. Phantom steps, multiple illusions, and extreme speed. How could it be child's play to have mastered a Spirit Level Technique?

Everyone thought that Luo Xingchen was hiding his strength, and adding that Qin Yang was just pointing fingers for everyone, who would be so embarrassed to go and snatch it?

They wouldn't do it because they didn't dare, and they wouldn't do it because Luo Xingchen had only taken a Mysterious Spirit Treasure.

Luo Xingchen was also very well-behaved, he was not greedy at all, which also caused the others to look up to him a little more.

Following this, a powerhouse at the peak of the Spirit Diagram Stage stood out from the crowd. His gaze looked straight at the top grade Spirit Channeling Treasure iron shelf on the right, his expression calm, as if he had complete confidence in his own abilities. The trap on the right was obviously the most dangerous.

Luo Xingchen carefully looked at this expert. The Spirit Diagram Stage was perfect, and only relying on strength, was worthy of respect.

This was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face. His entire body was covered in muscles, as if he had been struck by a giant hammer.

The middle-aged man was very silent. Although he had a scarred face, his eyes were not fierce. He was very calm. Just by looking at his appearance, one would think he was a simple and honest man.

However, if he were to think about it, could a person who had reached such a level be a fool?

This burly man's edge was hidden, and was very profound. He was one of the few experts at the peak of the Spirit Diagram Stage among the numerous people present.

At this moment, he, who was tall and straight, was pulling out all the heavy iron chains from his body one by one. His hands were very wide, and his arms were strong and sturdy.

Dong!

A dull sound rang out, the ground beneath their feet trembled slightly. As they focused their attention on it, they discovered that even at such a close distance, the iron chains still directly smashed into the ground, causing the ground to cave in, as though they were suffering from an impact from a meteor! At the same time, there were three to five small cracks that quickly spread out. The cracks were initially very small, but they quickly spread out and slowly spread out close to the ground.

Everyone held their breath as they looked at the scar-faced man with reverence in their eyes. They could not believe what they were seeing. 500,000 pounds? One million Jin? It was as though this expert carried a mountain on his back. Wasn't he tired?

Reverence! This kind of gaze overflowed from everyone's eyes. Even a few martial cultivator of the same realm had extremely grim expressions.

The big man's footsteps finally started to move. His body seemed to be about to move!

The spectators held their breaths, not daring to blink, fearing that they would miss something in the blink of an eye.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the big man's body disappeared on the spot! He had disappeared! No one saw him move! No one!

Swoosh!

Immediately after, the burly man appeared on the spot like a ghost with a wide saber in his hand. His spirit energy fluctuated intensely as it glimmered with silver light. It was a standard top grade Spirit Channeling grade treasure!

His appearance left no trace. Without any warning, everyone's hearts fiercely trembled as they frantically retreated. Somehow, they did not dare to approach him!

Terrifying! This was simply inhumane!

Even Luo Xingchen could only be surprised as he gave such an evaluation in his heart.

At this time, the scar-faced man was holding the broad saber in his hand. His expression was indifferent as he gently caressed it, standing still. This added to his domineering aura and the cold glint from the blade was like a broken blade that intimidated everyone!

The scar-faced man indifferently squatted down and stabbed the broadsword into the ground. He leisurely rolled the entire thick chain around his body and pulled out the knife to stand up.

He turned and walked away slowly. He was still silent, not saying a word.

Such an expert attracted the gazes of everyone present. It was extremely solemn, as if they had seen away a god of war or the king of hell.

"I think I know who he is. He's a rogue cultivator!" Every word he spoke was filled with shock: "I was born in a small tribe, and never liked fighting since I was young. I was born with great strength and was born with the blood of a war god, and once my family was massacred, my entire family would be annihilated. I have never been defeated in my life, but my power alone can shake mountains and rivers! "

A small poem was slowly spread by the young man's solemn tone, causing everyone's eyes to light up. One by one, they sucked in a breath of cold air, as if they had recalled a terrifying legend.

"So it's him, he's really amazing!" Another old man sighed with heartfelt emotions, "Rumor has it that a year ago, he injured the Patriarch of the Kuang Lion Sect, Spirit Seal Stage!"

Needless to say, those who knew about this were all dumbstruck. Thinking about the scar-faced man just now, their hearts were unable to calm down for a long time.

Luo Xingchen listened quietly, his heart naturally filled with endless shock, but he immediately clenched his fists, looking forward to it in his heart.

War God? Such a tyrannical title, one day, I will also create a legend!

Following that, with Luo Xingchen and the ranker demonstrating, the rest of the people were eager to give it a try, and displayed their skills as well.

An old man wearing a grey robe said to the strange man beside him. The man responded in a wooden manner, then, he directly ignored all the obstacles and got back a curved blade without being harmed at all under the attack of the lightning bolt.

Roughly a quarter of an hour later, countless people mustered up their courage and rushed over. In the end, some succeeded, while others died in the sea of flames.

In the end, out of the three rows of treasures on the left, right, middle, and middle shelves, only one top grade Spirit Channeling Treasure remained. Because it was too dangerous, he had already tried everything he could, that huge sword had a seven-colored jewel embedded in its hilt, just like how it was on a metal frame, no one could move it, so in the end everyone gave up.

Luo Xingchen stared at the last treasured sword, a light flickering in his eyes, as though he was thinking about something.

He thought about his father, Luo Tian, who was also an expert in using the sword, if he was able to take down the sword, how great it would be.

Qin Yang glanced at him from the side, as if she had seen through his thoughts, and said calmly: "Do you want it?"

Luo Xingchen was startled, and nodded his head.

Qin Yang suddenly took out a sharp claw with a golden rope tied to it from the spatial ring, making everyone curious.