Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

"Whoo~"

With the efforts of Shi Pei Du (a tutoring provider),

Zhang Yan then saw that the other party had somehow produced a set of knives.

This set of knives was only on display for the first time.

Everyone felt an immense pressure.

"This knife..."

"Why does it give off a sinister feeling?"

This doesn't look like something normal!

The moment they saw the opponent's set of knives, many cultivators felt a chill run down their spines.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Senior Brother Shi to actually use this set of magic weapons. The opponent is finished!"

When the cultivators from the upper realm saw that Shi Peidu had actually taken out this set of magical treasures, they all showed excited expressions.

"Although this is only a third-tier magic weapon, it has already reached the top level of the third tier!"

"Just one step away from reaching the level of a fourth-tier magic weapon!"

"Most importantly, this set of knives was originally a torture instrument of the Feathered Dynasty!"

"It's said to be specifically used for castration!"

"Since its creation, it has castrated countless people. It is covered in bloodthirsty energy and is extremely vicious. Anyone injured by this set of knives will have their yang energy damaged and may even damage their genitals. Therefore, this set of knives is also called the Root-Severing Knife!"

Someone recognized the set of knives next to Shi, who was accompanying him to school, and immediately came up to praise it.

Of course, this is just flattery.

The main purpose was actually to put some pressure on Zhang Yan.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yan remained unmoved by the other party's flattery.

The opponent has a set of thirteen knives, each extremely sharp and imbued with malevolent energy!

If an ordinary Golden Core cultivator encountered this set of weapons, they would be utterly helpless.

But by sheer coincidence, they encountered Zhang Yan.

"You have a magic weapon, but I don't?" Zhang Yan sneered when he saw the other party reveal his magic weapon.

A big wave of his hand.

Then a sword's cry rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a series of fiery red flying swords emerged from his sleeve.

"This is your secret weapon?"

"Hahaha!"

"This is hilarious!"

Upon seeing Zhang Yan's magical treasure, everyone couldn't help but reveal a hint of mockery.

Which of the people present did not possess an extremely powerful third-tier magic weapon?

It should at least be a high-grade magic weapon.

Even a third-tier peak magic weapon.

And what about Zhang Yan's magic weapon?
It turned out to be just a mid-grade third-tier magic weapon.

This is not to say that a mid-grade third-tier magic weapon is bad. In fact, for an ordinary early-stage Golden Core cultivator, a mid-grade third-tier magic weapon is already a very good piece of equipment.

However, it is also stated here that this applies to ordinary cultivators.

Is Zhang Yan an ordinary cultivator?

Obviously not!
He was a cultivator who fought his way up from a small world.

Moreover, he was the strongest cultivator among those who attacked.

If we only consider the Golden Core stage, even within the entire Human Dao Alliance, he would be among the best.

However, this person's magic weapon was only a mid-grade third-tier magic weapon.

to be frank.

That's a bit beneath her dignity.

"Heh, you actually think you can deal with me with a mere mid-grade third-tier magic weapon?" Shi Peidu's face showed anger when he saw Zhang Yan's mid-grade third-tier flying sword.

In his opinion.

This is extremely disrespectful to him by Zhang Yan.

He was, after all, a tutor to the seventh prince of the Feathered Dynasty.

His strength is extraordinary.

But the other party only took out a mid-grade third-tier flying sword.

This is clearly looking down on him.

They looked down on the Seventh Prince.

They looked down on the Feathered Dynasty.

As the saying goes...

Lord humiliate to death!

In that instant, Shi Peidu's expression grew increasingly grim. He unleashed all his magical power, and the thirteen blades transformed into tens of thousands in the sky, attempting to kill Zhang Yan directly. However, faced with the overwhelming barrage of blades...

Zhang Yan simply gave a cold laugh.

His own single flying sword merely spun once in the sky.

Strange to say.

Those seemingly fierce afterimages of blades were shattered into pieces as easily as tofu when they collided with his flying sword.

"Clap clap~"

even.

The flying sword wasn't satisfied even after shattering the afterimage.

It flew directly into the vortex of blades, like a bloodthirsty beast that had been hunting everyone for a long time.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a crash.

The wreckage of knives was stirred up.

fall to the ground.

And at the same time.

Shi Peidu's face also turned pale suddenly, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground.

"You're too weak." Zhang Yan sneered and looked at Shi Peidu.

"you!"

At this moment, Shi, who was accompanying his child to school, felt like dying.

It wasn't just because of Zhang Yan's insults.

It was also because of the opponent's terrifying strength that he was using only a mid-grade third-tier flying sword!
He also used a set of peak third-tier magic weapons.

Even so, he still couldn't defeat his opponent.

Let alone defeating the other side.

He didn't even get to use his opponent's true strength.

"you……"

Shi, the tutor, wanted to say something more.

He opened his mouth, but spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted immediately.

"Shi Pei-du?"

"Is Shi accompanying me to school?"

"Why is it already too late?" Seeing that Shi Peidu had fainted, Zhang Yan sneered, then looked at the people around him and said softly, "Since Shi Peidu is already incapacitated, let's call it a day."

"you……"

Everyone looked at Zhang Yan.

The cultivators from the upper realm were somewhat unwilling.

But there was absolutely no way to help them.

after all.

These are the rules they set.

Since they lost.

So they have no choice but to comply.

Otherwise, I would really lose face in the sect.

"Alright, since Senior Brother Zhang is so capable, we will naturally take our leave." At this moment, a cultivator from the other side stepped forward, took a deep breath, and politely addressed Zhang Yan.

After he finished speaking, he called over his men.

He lifted the stone companion up and prepared to leave.

At that moment, Zhang Yan's flying sword trembled slightly, emitting soft chimes, and then stopped everyone.

A sword.

They stopped over a hundred people.

however.

These hundreds of people faced a single sword, yet dared not make any overstepping moves.

He could only look at Zhang Yan with resentment: "Senior Brother Zhang, what else do you want to do?"

"Yes, we've all admitted defeat, why won't you let us leave?" The cultivators from the upper realm asked, dissatisfied, when they saw Zhang Yan using his flying sword to block them all.

"First of all, you are not admitting defeat, but rather you have been defeated by me."

"Secondly."

"What did we say at the time?"

Facing these people, Zhang Yan showed no fear whatsoever, and said calmly, "Have you forgotten? Let me remind you, we agreed that if I win, you would have to give up 20% of the resources from the Upper Realm. What, you lost, and you still want to deny it?"

"You wouldn't dare to renege on my debt, would you?!" (End of Chapter)