MTL - Slag Shou Cultivating Manual-Chapter 90 Bamboo forest melee

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The competition was held in full swing, and before the players could do more preparations, a new curtain opened again.

That night, while Jiang Han was falling asleep, Heron had already examined his body thoroughly, he had cured all the wounds with his spiritual power, and in order to make him better deal with his opponent, Heron went through After turning his own appetite, he gave him the top runes he used.

There are indeed a few good magic weapons among them, the most superior of which is a set of robes made by the millennium silkworm to spin silk for the cloth.

Herron did not elaborate on how precious this was, but only told Jiang Hanzheng to change it so that he would not take it off.

When Kong Huai saw Jiang Hanzheng's body, the pupils in his eyes shrank, and he was surprised for a moment.

Nothing else, this robe is extremely precious, inaccessible, can ignore the hot and cold, against some of the spiritual suppression of high-level cultivation, there are thousands of benefits, all monks will dream of such a superb Chinese clothing, let alone say The Tianshan School, even in this world of immortality, could not do a few things, and Master himself only passed through it a few times.

Kong Huai was not surprised to see this thousand silk robes again on Jiang Hanzheng.

He knew that the teacher treated the boy well, but he did not expect to this extent. Kong Huai's throat was slumped, his mood was down, and his mouth was ridiculous.

"If there is no real strength, even if there are many magic weapons to protect it?"

He glanced at Jiang Hanzheng indifferently, leaving only a proud and distant back, Jiang Hanzheng tightly holding the sword handle in his hand, daring to speak.

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The game system of the third game has been adjusted. The venue is not limited to martial arts. Instead, a bamboo forest at the top of the mountain is used as the playing field and the scope is divided.

Eighteen winning disciples will come here to cover or assist with everything in the bamboo forest, track each other, and defeat the opponent.

When the disciples are really attacked by other spiritual forces, they are automatically defended by the good runes they have placed in advance, ensuring that the disciples are intact and transmitting them back to the martial arts, but this also means that they will be considered eliminated.

The eighteen disciples started a series of contests and escapes in the bamboo forest. When there are only half of the people remaining in the bamboo forest, the game can end.

Jiang Han was entering the battalion for a short while, and then opened his eyes, surrounded by layers of green bamboo. At first glance, he was dazzled, and his breath was full of birds, and he did not smell the slightest smoke.

He sat on the ground, seemingly resting in the bamboo forest, but he was fully prepared for complete protection.

Jiang Han is looking at the surroundings with spiritual knowledge, trying not to miss any trace of breath, not to frighten the snake or to act lightly.

On the other hand, he used himself as a bait and didn't hide in a hurry. If anyone was misbehaving, as soon as he approached, it would cause him to break the ground symbol buried within ten meters and expose his whereabouts.

Kong Huai on the other side was the last one to teleport to the bamboo forest. He only found a trace of the other three within Fang Yuanli with a little spiritual knowledge. He was restraining each other, but he was not entangled. Instead, Running towards him, it seemed as if he had secretly helped the party to pay him.

Kong Huai was disdainful for this. Even though he knew the crisis was pervading, he was still not panicking. I guess they may have observed his behavior around them, and they became even more calm. Yun looked around indifferently, and finally fixed his gaze in the air a little, smiling.

"It's really boring, or it's better to end sooner, right, Master?"

Several real people using the Lingying Wall watching the internal conditions of the bamboo forest turned their eyes to Herang, who smiled, knowing that his cultivation has reached a certain level, and he can see through the rules of space, knowing that they are also Watching the game.

Herang Fu's helplessness replied with a light smile to them, but did not give Kong Huai half a response.

This kid doesn't play well, he will pay attention to these insignificant things, and he is so unruly, is he not afraid of pulling hatred? ?

Indeed, shortly after Kong Huai's remarks ended, the bamboo leaves in the air seemed to be shaken by the strong wind, making a rushing sound. The three figures shuttled through the turquoise bamboo forest, their figures were difficult to distinguish.

He pulled out the short knife around his waist without expression, and instead of turning his head to observe the surroundings, he closed his eyes and directly sensed their position with spiritual knowledge instead of the naked eye.

The monk's state of mind is clear, and he will not be blinded by the image viewed by the naked eye. His spiritual knowledge is divided into three, locking the three who are trying to disturb his mind.

Kong Huai's body was overflowing with a few hints of aura, hiding his murderous power. In the next second, his left foot was slightly pedaled, and his figure disappeared in an instant, chasing the three figures around him with great precision, breaking them one by one, and taking them out of hiding .

The three monks are all under the influence of real people. Now that they have been discovered, they no longer hide, look at each other, and have a tacit understanding. They believe that people have many people, even if Kong Huai Xiu is higher than them, they can also be rivals.

Kong Huai took the three confident expressions into his eyes, and a wave of microwave appeared in the calm eyes, then he bent his mouth badly, "Three come together, it's easy."

He hated the self-confidence of these people when he was in danger. He couldn't see the gap between them and himself, and kept thinking that as long as he worked hard, he would succeed. This is not worthy of pride, but stupid and naive. Like a kid, it only makes him even more scornful.

Kong Huai held up a short knife in his hand, like the sharp and beautiful luster flashing at the cutting edge.

The three men on the opposite side carefully guarded against the magic weapon, but when Kong Huai's eyes suddenly locked on them, they still felt involuntary, and a spiritual force came like a wave of high tide to them, so that They avoided it.

Several blades of light flashed, the spiritual power receded, the three defense runes blew themselves up, emitting a burst of light, and the figure on the ground disappeared completely. So far, there were only fifteen of the eighteen.

Kong Huai blew the bloodless blade and regarded the result as expected.

The movement of Kong Huai was indeed not small, and it must have also alarmed other disciples. In a short period of time, Kong Huai already felt that four or five people were coming around, and the speed was extremely fast.

Kong Huai did not hide, just waiting for their arrival, and the few people who arrived came to see Kong Huai, and it was inevitable to show cowardice.

After all, everyone is waiting to meet a weaker opponent, rather than arguing against it.

Not to mention that they rushed over because of the sound of the three explosions of Fuyu, so to speak, the three of them were solved by Kong Huai just now without any injuries. How can they not be more vigilant?

Kong Huai has been tired of the endless bamboo forests here, and after learning that Master is watching their matches, his heart is becoming more and more unable to suppress the eager and want to show his style .

Although he is usually aloof and has no one in his eyes, but he is never too public, but today he seems to have a high-profile behavior in order to clearly prove something.

When he met several disciples who came after him, he provoked them without thinking, even if one or two of them were tough opponents, he urged impulsively, "You can go back to rest first."

Liu Yihan also successfully entered the World War I in the bamboo forest. When he heard the explosion, he immediately rushed over and wanted to find out, but immediately found that the man was Kong Huai, and then turned around and left without entanglement with him.

He admires Supreme Reality, and naturally has a full understanding of his first disciple, and he already knew that he could not mess with it, and he was an opponent he couldn't compete with with all his strength, so without hesitation, he resolutely headed for the opposite Leaving in the direction, intending to fight a protracted battle, looking for another opponent.

Liu Yihan came from the east, while Kong Huai was entangled with other people at the south at this time. He simply went north to try his luck, looking for Jiang Hanzheng by the way.

A long time ago, he secretly resolved to let Jiang Han face down, and unfortunately retired, this is the perfect opportunity.

If he can be found, relying on his own experience and combat consciousness, Jiang Hanzheng, a young boy with yellow hairs, must not be his opponent.

Kung Fu is worthy of care, Liu Yihan moved in the air, shuttled around, after excluding the people from the east and south, he finally found a new breath in the north, and it happened to be Jiang Hanzheng.

He looks out of step with this game, his breath is deliberately weakened, naturally harmless, like a primary school student who has just entered the gas training period, meditates cross-legged, and doesn't know what he is thinking about.

When Liu Yihan approached, he didn't see any action. Although he was disdainful, he felt more and more strange.

How can I say that the boy has learned a lot from Supreme Reality in the past few years. How could he really be so defenseless, and someone who has come and never paid attention to it? Does he really think anyone else can protect him in the game?

Suddenly, Jiang Han, who had been sitting still, opened his eyes, and had a premeditated intention, and showed a smile in his direction.

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