Now the martial uncle is in trouble. Wu Mingcheng and others don't even think about it, so they fly to attack Duan Qingyun.

Knowing that their strength is far inferior to Gu Fenghua and others, even the enemy they can't deal with is certainly not their opponent. Therefore, they didn't dare to ask for a big sword. At the same time, they all sacrificed their school's magic weapons.

Although the status of Shangpin sect is not as good as Shengzong sect, but it can be passed on for tens of thousands of years, who has no inside information? Even a lot of shangpinzong sects were originally Shengzong. It was only because the disciples of later generations were not very competitive that Shengzong gradually fell into shangpinzong sects. However, when it comes to the collection of the sect, it is not necessarily worse than Shengzong.

As soon as Wu Mingcheng raised his arm and made a few fingerprints, he saw a jade bottle about a foot high flying out. The mouth of the bottle was tilted, and a piece of water poured down. It was like a waterfall flying thousands of feet, or like the Milky Way hanging nine days, blocking Gu Fenghua and others.

Two silver cones appeared in front of Zhou Tingtao's body. With his fingerprints hitting each other, there was a huge sound like thunder. Then, a thunder column flew down from the air and went straight to Duan Qingyun's head.

Although it is a magic weapon, its power is no less powerful than that of an artifact.

Next to them, the other two disciples also made their own handprints to offer their magic weapons. They were a long banner and an iron tower. Although they were slightly weak, they were not too weak.

Duan Qingyun didn't pay attention to Wu Mingcheng and others, but he didn't dare to be careless when he saw the magic weapon they offered. He kept his face calm and clapped his arm.

"Boom!" In the loud noise, Wu Mingcheng's jade bottle was shaken out, and Zhou Tingtao even took off with a cone.

The two of them are a little better than their companions, and their magic weapons are also a little stronger. They both come to this end, and the other two naturally need not say much.

In the valley, the sand and the stone are flying, and the dust is flying.

A moment later, the dust settled, Gu Fenghua and others appeared again.

Although with the help of Wu Mingcheng and others, they escaped once again, they were all disheartened and in a mess. Wu Mingcheng and Zhou Tingtao and others were even pale with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

"What a strong strength!" Wu Mingcheng wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth and said in horror.

All the magic tools they just sacrificed were collected by the clan. Even if they were not sacred tools, they would not be too bad. Unexpectedly, they were so vulnerable in front of the man opposite. Who is he in the end, and what is his strength?

"The Golden Jade seven treasure vase of shengshuizong and the thunder cone of leijianzong really deserve their reputation. Unfortunately, your strength is too weak to give full play to their real power." Duan Qingyun looked at several people and shook his head.

What he said is the biggest difference between artifact and magic weapon. Most of the time, the reason why artifact is precious is not only because of its great power, but also because it has the spirit of artifact. But the magic weapon is different. The more powerful it is, the higher the requirement of cultivation will be.

Without enough cultivation, it's like a three-year-old child holding a long sword. No matter how sharp the sword itself is, he can't use it and it's hard to cut a dish.

"Who are you?" Wu Mingcheng takes the healing pill from Gu Fenghua, and at the same time, he forbears his inner shock and says to Duan Qingyun.

"How dare you hurt people in Chengyun Valley!" Duan Qingyun has not yet answered, when Yingyan monk kangran and other people's cheers sounded at the same time.

Behind him, hundreds of young masters came.

(it's about the sixth of next month. Beat Duan Qingyun!)