Chapter 932: No Clothes

In fact, he still refused to believe what was happening in front of him, and said that the Lingshan Sect was a down-and-out sect?

At first, they used the formation, and everyone thought they were afraid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But now it seems that the strength of the people is so strong, there is no need for this formation to block it, if it is a single fight, it is not necessarily who loses and who wins.

Anyway, now the scene is already like this, the people from the Flying Sword Gate have already withdrawn, and the people from the Black Sand Gate are not the opponents of the Lingshan Sect at all, and the scene is a little embarrassing in an instant.

Coupled with the attack effect caused by this green rain, everyone felt more and more that the Lingshan Sect was unfathomable. Han Xiaoning sat in the enchantment and looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also very relieved. Even without her, this Spirit Mountain Sect has grown into an existence that people can't ignore.

"What's going on with this Spirit Mountain Sect? How do their disciples use different techniques?"

The head of the Moon Gate asked with a frown, and above his head was a cyclone formed with spiritual power, which could throw all the rain out...... So there was not a single monk within ten meters of him in diameter.

This way of sheltering from the rain is powerful, but the impact is somewhat bad, especially for the people standing on the sidelines. After a while, the head of the Lingyue Gate reacted, there was no one around him, and everyone had already run away.

"Really, how can you be a member of our Lingyue Sect if you are so cowardly and afraid. The head of the Lingyue Gate said unhappily, resolutely not thinking that it was his own mistake.

Everyone also learned from him, but because the requirements for the surrounding environment were too high, and some people with low cultivation were beaten up, they gave up this practice.

Fortunately, there was not much rain, but after a while, the effort stopped, and everyone returned to normal, you look at me, I look at you, hurriedly took out new clothes and put them on, and then sat down and watched the game.

Of course, those who can persist in the martial arts arena at the moment are those with strong hearts, and they have been less affected by the rain just now. Seeing the people in the stands hugging their heads and running around, they were more glad, fortunately the fog was some distance away from him, and the rain did not drift over.

When the senior brother of Heishamen saw this situation, he gritted his teeth fiercely. He didn't participate in the battle because he saw that there were two more people in the barrier.

He always deeply understood that the two people in the enchantment were the biggest danger, thinking that he and his demon beast black scorpion could stay until the end and compete with those two people, but he never thought that his subordinates were so useless that they could only go on it in person.

Han Xiaoning patted lightly just now, this senior brother of the Black Sand Gate had actually been secretly injured, and now he was enduring the pain, and the tiger and tiger wielding the two sticks in his hand were attacking towards the disciple of the Spirit Mountain Sect in an instant.

How strong his strength is, he knows in his heart that if this stick goes down, he is afraid that it will be a human life. Because the other party's cultivation is too low, and he has not yet reached the ascension stage, if it weren't for the tacit cooperation of several people, how could they have a tie with their disciples? let alone fight with themselves, they don't have the strength yet!

Originally, Han Xiaoning adhered to the principle that the enemy does not move, and he wants his disciples to get more training, but no matter what the other party says, it is also an immortal cultivator, and let the current disciples of the Lingshan Sect deal with it, which is no different from directly sending them to death. Therefore, Han Xiaoning naturally wanted to make a move.

The big disciple of the Black Shamen felt that he had to kill one of them if he went down with this stick, but he thought that it was just an instant, and he saw a woman appear in front of him, and grabbed the stick with one hand.

Senior Brother Heishamen Humpty Dumpty looked stunned, he couldn't believe it, just now he was clearly far away, why did he suddenly appear here?

Everyone was also a little puzzled, only a few masters with advanced cultivation were stunned for a moment, could this be the legendary space-time spell! I can't believe it, I really can't believe it!

What kind of disciple is this, you are an elder! Look at the head of your family, there is no such power as you! Moreover, the black scorpion ...... Phew, it's the owner of the black scorpion, isn't it very good at power attacks? What's the matter, let people catch it!

At this moment, everyone had different thoughts in their hearts, and some of the teams that were participating or had already won looked at Han Xiaoning and frowned. Such an opponent, to be honest, he has only one idea...... Whoever meets is unlucky! They're just participating in a race, and there's no need to risk their lives.

Han Xiaoning didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the people around him at all, he just did it easily, and the moment the short and fat disciple was caught by Han Xiaoning, his demon beast, the black scorpion, also launched an attack in an instant.

But obviously, this black scorpion and his master do not have enough tacit understanding. At the moment when the black scorpion's tail attacked, Han Xiaoning threw it lightly and threw the short and fat disciple directly, and in an instant, the black scorpion's tail was stuck on his master's body.

Everyone: "...... what is this called! Hurt your own demon beast?"

Whether it was the black scorpion or the short and fat disciple, they all felt a little square in their hearts. The moment they fought just now, the Humpty Dumpty disciple had already felt that he was not someone else's opponent, not only could he not win the battle of spiritual power, but he also felt the same in terms of strength.

Everyone may not have seen it just now, but their stick has full strength, and ordinary people don't say that they catch it, even if they touch it with their hands, they will either die or be injured!

However, not only did they stop him, but they even grabbed the stick and lifted him up! However, the soles of his feet did not leave much from the ground, and many more did not see it. Therefore, Humpty Dumpty disciple knew in his heart that he had already been defeated!

Therefore, the moment Han Xiaoning threw him out, he didn't have anything to do! And the moment he fell to the ground, he even felt that this was not bad.

In this way, it is called an honorable injury, which is not a shame, and besides, he was thrown down, what else is there to say, and he can't go up!

Anyway, the short and fat disciple felt that this result was very good, but he forgot that he still had a loyal but a little lacking in the eyes of the demon beast, the black scorpion saw that the fat man was thrown down, and felt very angry, so he naturally wanted to avenge his master, so he didn't have anything in his heart, and he actually attacked Han Xiaoning directly.

How can you get used to such a stinky problem! Han Xiaoning was not polite at all, and directly grabbed the tail of the black scorpion. Then everyone saw that the black scorpion the size of a small mountain was grabbed in people's hands, and let out a miserable roar.

"Whew, scoundrel, don't grab someone's tail!" a man's voice came.

Han Xiaoning: "......", this stinky shameless one, who likes to grab his tail!

Sure enough, in the next moment, a black scorpion was thrown on the distant mountain.