The sacred weapon is nothing but the weapon used by the masters of the martial arts. Because of the use of it for many years, the sacred weapon has the power of the martial arts.
However, when the power of the Martial Saint is exhausted and there is no way to replenish it, the Saint Martial Artifact will shatter.
Grupam smiled awkwardly: "Even if it's a sacred weapon that can be used once, it's worth a fortune."
But Abel threw the vajra pestle at random and threw it to Grupam, sneering: "I am not a garbage dump here, and I am not a garbage collector, so you rubbish, take it back by yourself."
Everyone was shocked when they saw that Abel called the sacred weapon tattered.
On the other hand, Grupam frowned, the aura on his body began to rise, and a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers instantly enveloped the entire hall.
Obviously, this Grupam's aura is much stronger than Abel.
"If you want to fight, then let's go out and don't destroy what I have here, or you won't be able to pay."
Abel didn't care about Grupam's aura.
Seeing this, Grupam slowly took back his breath, and then said to Abel, "Then what Mr. Chitel wants, as long as our Martial Arts Alliance has it, I will definitely give it to you, as long as the 2 of us live in peace."
"I want his life, will you give it?"
Abel pointed at Gramina and said.
This time, it was considered that Grupam was held, but Gramina was frightened.
If Grupam agreed, wouldn't he be dead?
"Leader, don't believe this kid, he's all nonsense. The last time he cheated us on the address of an ancient ruin."
Graminazhen was afraid that Grupam would agree to Abel.
"Mr. Chitel, I am here with sincerity and want to live in peace with you."
Of course, Grupam knew that Abel was playing tricks on himself, but he still said with a light smile.
"I get along with your mother…" Abel's face turned cold, and his foul language suddenly burst out: "You have locked up my girlfriend for so long, now you want to get along with me peacefully? As long as I Abel breathes a sigh of relief, the Martial Arts Alliance will be My lifelong enemy, I will never give up until you are wiped out."
"Don't get in my way here, get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude."
Abel's scolding shocked many guests.
It was obvious that Grupam had an extraordinary aura, and his strength must be very strong. Abel dared to do so.
Hearing Abel's insults, Grupam's face became ugly.
"Abel, I hope you don't be ignorant of flattery, because you are not qualified to fight with the Martial Arts Alliance."
Grupam said coldly.
"Not qualified?" Abel sneered: "Since you are not qualified, what are you doing here? Don't think who knows anything about your martial arts alliance."
"Your martial arts alliance is just a bunch of souls to control. If I say it right, you also have a soul in your body, right?"
"When I absorb all these old guys who have survived for thousands of years, let's see what else your Martial Arts Alliance does."
Abel directly shook the scandal of the Martial Arts Alliance in public.
Everyone was surprised when they heard Abel say this.
"Nonsense, I don't think I can teach you a lesson, I really thought we were afraid of you…"
As he spoke, the aura on Grupam began to explode, and the temperature in the entire hall plummeted.
Some people with low strength feel that it is difficult for each other, like falling into an ice cave.
Abel's eyes condensed, golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and he was resisting this breath.
However, Abel didn't do it. If he did it here, then today's ceremony was a failure.
Seeing that the war was about to break out, a breeze suddenly blew, and then the breath of Abel and Grupam dissipated instantly.
Grupam frowned and looked directly outside the door.
"Today is such a lively day, why are there still people looking for trouble? Is the security in the martial arts world in Katro so bad now?"
With a loud voice, Mr. Darion walked in slowly.
To be continued....
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