The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"This brother, IMHO, this fairy is the protection of our monks. It cannot be easily loaned out. How can you prove that this meteorite is a precious metal, you might as well talk about it and verify it yourself!"

After a moment, Wu Qi hesitated for a long time, but finally said this to Qin Yu without hesitation.

Facing the blunt words of each other, Qin Yu was slightly surprised, and then gave him a touch of appreciation.

"Very good, Qin likes you, who is not fancy, what to say, and not so hypocritical." Qin Yu praised him, but Wu Qi suddenly looked at him in surprise.

Qin Yu spoke to him again and said, "Let's go, use your own fairy to slam this meteorite with all your strength!"

"Cut it?"

Wu Qi listened to him, but was again shocked.

"Yes, cut it, if you can cut it with a sword, I will give it to you!"

Qin Yu said to him with a smile.

When Wu Qi heard what he said, he couldn't help but light up, thinking that using a fairy to cut away a meteorite was not a matter of his own hands!

"Well, this is what you said. If I cut it open, the precious metal in it belongs to Master Ben!"

"As you wish, let's get started." Qin Yu smiled and made a gesture to him.

Wu Qi naturally ceased to be polite. Before he waved his hand, a mini sword-shaped fairy appeared in his hand. With the flash of the sword light, he turned into a three-foot fairy sword in the blink of an eye.

Uh ...

Wu Qi held the three-foot fairy sword in his hand. Instantly, the sword's qi had skyrocketed, creating a sword-singing that stunned the starry sky, and ripples in the space instantly.

call out!

Sword out, like Jinghong.

The dark starry sky seemed to flash a flash of lightning at that instant.

The immortal sword carried a sharp momentum and severely slashed on the huge black meteorite in front of the two.

At that moment, every inch of space was filled with a sharp sword qi. The sword qi soared to more than a few feet, and the sword light was as dazzling as Xingmang.

Ding!

However, in the face of such a mighty immortal sword power, Wu Qi's fantasy meteorite cracked and the starry sky roaring scene did not appear as expected.

Instead, there was a loud noise, accompanied by a splash of Mars, and the sword gas produced by the fairy sword seemed to be chopped on a piece of extremely hard cold iron.

Looking at the meteorite again, it did not break, but a very shallow and shallow sword mark appeared. At the same time, it was knocked out by the immense power of the fairy sword, but it was basically intact.

"I wipe, what's the situation?"

Witnessing that the meteorite resisted the might of the Immortal Sword without any damage, Wu Qi suddenly widened his eyes.

Fairy sword!

Although it is just an ordinary fairy, but its power is absolutely no small matter, why not even a meteor?

Could it be that it is an incredible precious metal?

In response, he turned to Qin Yu, who was still smiling, and desperately wanted an answer.

To meet his gaze, Qin Yu smiled again.

"Well, this meteorite can't just look at its appearance. In fact, its hardness is not worse than that of your fairyware!" Qin Yu said to him with a smile.

Wu Qi heard the words and took a deep breath subconsciously.

After calming down his mood, he looked at Qin Yu again, and the curiosity flashed in his eyes, and slowly asked him, "Brother, what precious metal is this meteorite? Why is it harder than the lower grade fairyware?" Still higher? "

"What is it? Hehe ..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu chuckled again, and then replied to him, "Don't you know if you take a good look?"