The Son of the Wind looked at Xiao Yifeng and shouted coldly. Now that his strength has been promoted to the ninth level of the Soul Realm, his understanding of the power of wind has reached a higher level, and he is even more confident in dealing with Xiao Yifeng.

"Then let me see how much your strength has improved!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Feng Zhizi with an evil smile on his lips.

At this time, Feng Xie's eyes were fixed on Xiao Yifeng, his eyes flashing with light. This time, he did not continue to take action, but stood aside and watched.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, there was a rumble in the valley, and then several rays of light burst out.

Then waves of rich aroma filled the air, making people feel relaxed and happy, and the spiritual energy in their bodies directly surged.

Then Xiao Yifeng and others glanced away and saw two spiritual fruits appearing in the void.

These two spiritual fruits were shining brightly. They were two ninth-grade spiritual fruits, containing a rich aura of energy.

"Nine-grade spiritual fruit!"

Looking at these two spiritual fruits, the expressions of several people present changed slightly, especially Feng Zhizi and Bei Pengyu, while Feng Lin and Feng Xie were relatively calm.

For the Wind Clan, one of the eight ancient tribes, although the ninth-grade spiritual fruit is precious and rare, they still have no problem getting it. After all, the eight ancient tribes have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

With such a long history, it is hard to imagine how rich the cultivation resources accumulated are.

The rare spiritual fruits, elixirs, spiritual stones, and spiritual crystals in the outside world are nothing to the children of these eight ancient tribes.

But this Bei Pengyu is different from Feng Zhizi. Although their forces are also very powerful, they cannot easily obtain a ninth-grade spiritual fruit.

Even if there are ninth-grade spiritual fruits in their sect, they will not be given to them. They will be left to the elders and senior officials in the sect to take them. They have not yet reached the qualifications to take them.

So now that they saw these two ninth-grade spiritual fruits, the eyes of Feng Zhizi and Bei Pengyu were flashing with excitement and greed, and they were obviously planning to attack the two ninth-grade spiritual fruits.

Boom! Boom!

But at this moment, two roars sounded again, two dazzling lights rose into the sky again, and two terrifying auras filled the air.

Above the void in the valley, two bright rays of light flashed away, and then two things were suspended in the void.

A spear and a piece of blue armor!

The spear was covered with obscure runes, exuding a sacred and terrifying aura, and a strong wind power lingered on the spear.

This armor is a blue armor with various obscure rune patterns all over it, exuding a holy and powerful aura.

"Sacred weapon spear, sacred weapon armor!"

Seeing these two things, Feng Zhizi's eyes narrowed and he suddenly exclaimed.

Of these two things, the gun is a genuine artifact, and the armor is a top-grade holy artifact, only one step away from being a divine artifact.

However, this defensive weapon is rarer than the offensive weapon. A top-grade holy weapon-level defensive armor is as precious as an artifact.

At this time, even Feng Lin and Feng Xie could not calm down. After all, even among their eight ancient clans, this artifact gun and the top-grade holy weapon-level defensive armor were considered extremely precious and rare items.

It is rare even among the eight ancient clans, and these two weapons are obviously wind weapons, which are specially suitable for warriors who practice the power of wind, and can greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.

Those who practice the power of wind can more perfectly control and exert the power of these two weapons by obtaining these two weapons, and at the same time increase their strength.

And this is a very attractive and tempting treasure for Feng Xie and Feng Lin.

Of course, it is also full of attraction and temptation for Bei Pengyu and Feng Zhizi, because they also practice the power of wind.

Two ninth-grade spiritual fruits, a divine weapon spear, and a top-grade holy weapon defensive armor.

Any of the four things is an extremely precious and rare treasure. Once taken out, it is enough to attract a group of strong men from the Nirvana Realm and the Life and Death Realm to fight for it.

This is obviously the treasure left by the powerful master who controlled the law of wind.

"I want this gun and armor, you can keep the rest!"

Feng Xie stood up and hummed with an extremely powerful attitude.

"Why?"

The Son of the Wind immediately became angry and said that he also wanted to get this top-grade holy weapon armor and the divine weapon gun.

Even if he got one, it would be fine, but Feng Xie wanted them all, which naturally made him extremely dissatisfied, and he released the aura of the ninth level of the Divine Soul Realm.

Bei Pengyu also frowned slightly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he also released the aura of the ninth level of the Divine Soul Realm. He obviously wanted to get these two weapons.

"What? You want to rob me?"

Feng Xie looked at the two men and snorted disdainfully, and immediately erupted with a terrifying aura that was at the ninth level of the Soul Realm and was close to the Nirvana Realm.

As soon as this momentum came out, it completely suppressed Feng Zhizi and Bei Pengyu's momentum on the spot.

Although the three of them are both masters of the ninth level of the Divine Soul Realm, the two of them have just been promoted to the ninth level of the Divine Soul Realm, and Feng Xie's current strength is only one step away from the Nirvana Realm.

The momentum was naturally stronger than the two of them, and it completely suppressed their momentum.

Feeling the terrifying aura released by Feng Xie at this time, the expressions of Feng Zhizi and Bei Pengyu changed slightly.

Feng Lin on the side looked indifferent, did not speak, and had no intention of fighting for it.

At this time, Feng Xie rushed directly towards these two weapons, obviously trying to seize the artifact and sacred weapon.

At this time, the Son of the Wind and Bei Pengyu rushed towards the two ninth-grade spiritual fruits. If they could not get the holy and divine weapons, they naturally wanted to get the ninth-grade spiritual fruits.

"I want to say, have you forgotten me and ignored my existence?"

Xiao Yifeng's voice sounded. At this moment, he was holding his hands in his arms and looking at the three people with a playful look on his face.

Immediately, Feng Xie, Feng Zhizi and Bei Pengyu all glanced at Xiao Yifeng, with strange colors flashing in their eyes.

"Boy, what do you mean? Do you want to compete with me for these two weapons?"

Feng Xie's eyes were fixed on Xiao Yifeng, and a cold aura surged around his body.

"No, I want these two spiritual fruits, the sacred weapon spear and the sacred weapon armor!"

Xiao Yifeng said calmly, his tone was very light, as if he was talking about a very simple thing.

After hearing Xiao Yifeng's words, the expressions of the three people changed on the spot, their expressions were extremely ugly, and their eyes were filled with anger. Even Bei Pengyu frowned, looking at Xiao Yifeng with a cold look on his face.

Shining with cold light.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"
Chapter completed!