Chapter 722

On the whole tianjianzong square, Mu Xueer was the only one who knew why Yang Qi's face did not show any fear of fluctuation.

Only because she had seen Yang Qi's spirit with her own eyes.

The red spirit wrapped around his body was too terrible.

"I admire you very much!"

I saw, Dragon Temple top disciple Jin Yun cold looking at Yang Qi.

"My contract weapons and spirit are so terrible that you are not afraid!"

Jin Yun said to Yang Qi.

Yang Qiwen couldn't help laughing.

Although he has laughed many times after crossing the world, this time is the one he wants to laugh most.

"You mean your contract weapons and spirit are terrible, so I should be afraid?"

"Yes

Jin Yun, the top disciple of the Dragon Temple, nodded.

"In fact, I just told you not to believe your eyes, sometimes your eyes will deceive you."

Yang Qi said slowly.

At this time, Yang Qi's hand has been placed on the back handle.

Jin Yun is not a fool. He knows that Yang Qi wants to show his contract weapon. A sneer appears on his face.

He knew that Yang Qi's contract weapons could never have his level.

Bang!

Suddenly, all of a sudden, tianjianzong square in front of everyone's eyes have played a flash of cold light.

They blinked quickly, and then looked at the contract weapon in Yang Qi's hand!

It doesn't matter if you look at it, but it's all startled.

Only because there are three red rings on the contract weapon in Yang Qi's hand.

In other words, Yang Qi's contract weapon is a high-level contract weapon of the heaven level!

All the people in tianjianzong square couldn't help taking a breath.

Even if you want to break your head, you won't think that Yang Qi's contract weapon should be a high-level one!

Of course, Jin Yun, the top disciple of the Dragon Temple, did not think of it. He was extremely shocked.

After a long time, Jinyun finally came back to God. He coldly stares at the magic knife thousand blade in Yang Qi's hand.

"I can't believe that your contract weapon is so terrible!"

Jin Yun spoke coldly to Yang Qi.

"Generally," Yang Qi looked at Jin Yun lightly, "it's not too terrible."

The top disciple of the Dragon Temple didn't expect that Yang Qi would sell well even though he was cheap. He looked at Yang Qi.

"Yang Qi, although your contract weapon is terrible, it is so. Your weapon spirit..."

Jin Yun's words did not finish, but the next meaning is self-evident.

Except for mu Xueer, the rest of the people in the square have never seen Yang Qi's spirit.

Of course, they want to see what Yang Qi's spirit is like.

"In fact, you don't deserve me to summon the spirit."

Yang Qi looks at Jin Yun, the top disciple of the Dragon Temple.

Hearing this, Jin Yun became very angry again.

"Yang Qi, you show your spirit. If your spirit is stronger than mine, I will kneel down for you on the spot!"

Just listen to, Dragon Temple top door big disciple Jin Yun is angry to Yang Qi to make a voice.

Yang Qiwen was stunned.

It was the first time that he had heard such a request.

Everyone in the square knows that it is too difficult to be better than Jinyun's spirit.

"Is it?"

Yang Qi looks at Jin Yun with a look of ignorance.

Jin Yun really did not expect that Yang Qi's face can still show such an expression.

"Yang Qi, summon your spirit quickly!"

Jin Yun once again yelled at Yang Qi.