Chapter 366: I Kill Someone, Do You Mind?
For more than two months, everyone stayed in the endless trial, and nothing changed.
Just when they were all about to get used to it, they found themselves out.
This is...... It's over?
So who got the first place and got the most generous reward?
"Shi Hao!" Senior Brother Yun of the Eight Gods Temple stared at Shi Hao with a murderous aura on his face.
I thought that he, the genius of the West Rock Continent, would be able to sweep the so-called young king here and easily win the first place, but what was the result?
What a humiliation!
In the head-on battle, he couldn't suppress Shi Hao, but was defeated by the other party, and the relative combat power was too bad, and he was completely left behind.
This made him feel strongly jealous, and he wanted to know what reward Shi Hao got in the end, so he was naturally hostile.
Shi Hao didn't have time to pay attention, he was surprised to find that in his sea of suffering, there was actually a palace floating in and down.
The plaque was blurred, shrouded in brilliance, wasn't it the palace where he had his final trial?
Actually ran away from him in the sea of misery?
He had long guessed that there was room in the sea of souls, but the problem was that this palace was not taken in by him, but ran into it by himself.
Before, Yueying jumped in from his forehead, and even the whole palace came in?
In other words, is his current sea of bitterness so big that it can accommodate a palace?
Also, what kind of spiritual artifact is this, and how did it become a palace?
For a moment, Shi Hao's heart was full of question marks.
"Bold, my senior brother is calling you, how dare you?" a disciple of the Eight Gods Hall glared angrily at Shi Hao.
Shi Hao came back to his senses at this time, he dusted his hands towards the man, signaling what to do, don't bother him here.
"Looking for death!" That person is from the Eight Gods Temple, a person who has congenitally looked down on the East Fire Continent, seeing Shi Hao's attitude so arrogant, he is naturally unhappy, and he draws his sword and stabs at Shi Hao.
Bite!
Xiao Hei made a move and blocked the sword, and then, he counterattacked strongly, and the sword was sharp.
The person in the Eight Gods Temple is actually Qidao, four small realms higher than Xiao Hei - more than two months have passed, Xiao Hei has also entered the third island from the second island, but there is a difference of four small realms, with his high talent, he must have crushed Xiao Hei.
The problem is, he uses a sword.
Xiao Hei is a sword body, he has mastered the second realm of swordsmanship, and when he uses a sword in front of him, he must be restrained congenitally.
Therefore, even if his real strength is higher than Xiao Hei, now he can't have the upper hand at all, but is constantly suppressed.
The little black sword came out like rain, one sword was more powerful than the other, and the man had no strength, but he couldn't use it at all, which made him extremely depressed and kept roaring.
"Creep, abandon the sword. Senior Brother Yun said, with his eyesight and the fact that he was a bystander, he immediately saw the key.
Although the man didn't know why, out of blind trust in Senior Brother Yun, he immediately abandoned the sword, and then slapped it towards Xiao Hei with one palm.
At this moment, the power suddenly skyrocketed.
Suppressed by Kenshin, he was still unable to exert his full might, but it was much stronger than when he used the sword just now, and he immediately turned the situation back.
"Hehe, what's the big deal about the grudge that you have to fight here?" a young man in gold jumped out, cut into the battle group of Xiao Hei and the two, and then stretched out his hands and pressed them towards Xiao Hei and his opponent respectively.
Two soft powers poured out, pushing both of them out of the distance, which naturally couldn't be beaten.
Senior Brother Yun's eyes couldn't help but tighten slightly, because this young man looked about the same age as him, but he had already stepped into Guanzi.
In the East Fire Continent, there is actually such a genius?
"Who are you?" Senior Brother Yun asked in a deep voice, and pressed a palm on his junior brother's shoulder, preventing him from continuing to strike.
The golden-clothed young man smiled slightly: "Tianyun Temple, Wang Jinghua." β
The name is a bit girly, but the young man in gold is chic and unsissy.
Senior Brother Yun nodded: "I remember you." β
He was really shocked, such a young Guan Zi was at ease, even if he was placed on the West Rock Continent, he could be included in the top genius.
Wang Jinghua just smiled faintly, and his eyes swept around everyone: "Everyone has worked hard these days, so please sit down and rest and eat something first." β
Many people are nodding, although water and the power of heaven and earth can live, but if it is a human being, it is inevitable that they will have a desire to eat, and they have not eaten for so many days, so they all have a great appetite.
Most of them were taken down to rest by the monks of the Tianyun Temple, and only a few remained where they were.
For example, Shi Hao, Xiao Hei, etc., as well as the thirteen people of the Eight Gods Temple, since the trial is over, they should also leave.
"What are you still standing here?" Wang Jinghua smiled, "What, haven't you fought enough?"
Shi Haoyou's eyes swept over, but he didn't find the existence of Gu Tong, he secretly asked where this Gu big brother had gone, and his mouth said: "It's been three months since I came out, and my heart is like an arrow, so I won't rest." β
Tianyun Temple is weird, this is Gu Tongdu's nod, so it's better not to stay longer.
"It's not rushed, it's okay to rest for a few days. Wang Jinghua said with a smile.
Well?
Shi Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, the meaning of keeping people was too obvious.
What do you want to do?
The more the other party wanted to keep him so much, the more he felt that there was a ghost.
"Hehe, I'm so homesick, I'm leaving. Shi Hao turned around and took a step.
As soon as he left like this, Xiao Hei, Lin Yuyue, and Zhang Santian naturally followed immediately.
Luo Jian stood in the distance, his eyes were very resentful.
Shi Hao swept him, but stopped and turned around.
Wang Jinghua originally wanted to stop it, but when he saw Shi Hao stop, he also temporarily dispelled the intention of making a move.
Shi Hao looked at him: "I kill someone, do you mind?"
Wang Jinghua was stunned, he didn't expect Shi Hao to make such a request, but he just groaned and said, "I don't mind." β
"That's good. Shi Hao turned around and walked towards Luo Jian.
Luo Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, it turned out that the person Shi Hao said he wanted to kill was actually himself.
He couldn't help but be furious.
Who is he?
The quasi-Taoist son of the Five-Star Power Purple Star Sect!
It can be said that if the relationship between Luo Soul and Lin Fuming was too stiff, otherwise he would have become a real Taoist.
Now, you're going to kill me, to put it mildly?
Where do you get your confidence?
"Shi Hao, you're too arrogantβ"
Boom!
Shi Hao unfolded his cloud-piercing step, and he had already appeared in front of Luo Jian's body, and blasted over with a fist.
Luo Jian naturally didn't care about talking anymore, and hurriedly greeted him with a punch, without any intimidation.
It's not that he hasn't fought with Shi Hao before, in terms of hard power, the two are about the same, but Shi Hao's quirky tricks are too much, so he doesn't want to fight anymore and leaves.
So, I'm not afraid of you at all!
The two fists had already collided together, and Luo Jian's face suddenly changed color, because Shi Hao's fists were extremely heavy, crushing them like a mountain.
His fist shattered suddenly, and then his entire arm burst inch by inch, and his head exploded when the iron fist hit.
(End of chapter)