Somewhere in the cold Ghost Needle Forest, a walking figure suddenly appeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The figure was a young man of about twenty, with a horse face and thick eyebrows. I saw him exploring carefully, looking around from time to time.

"Tsk...... This ghost needle is really a weird place, and if you're alone, it's really a little creepy......"

The mist-shrouded world, dominated by black and cold, made the horse-faced youth feel bad, and he muttered, his pace unconsciously slowing down a little.

At this moment, a sudden change abruptly appeared, and a figure suddenly jumped out of a bush behind the horse-faced young man. When the figure jumped, its palms flipped in a row, and the palm shadow erupted and bombarded the horse-faced young man who was caught off guard.

The horse-faced youth didn't even react, and the man rolled his eyes, and the sandbag flew out upside down, fell to the ground, and passed out.

The figure that jumped out of the sneak attack was another young disciple, and when he saw the horse-faced young man fainting, he immediately stepped forward and took away the waist card on the horse-faced young man in a few clicks.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's really good luck! I just chose a little ambush at random, and I waited for the three of them to clean up, and I got three points!"

The attacking young man was proud, muttering to himself, and he didn't bother to care about the unconscious horse-faced young man on the ground, and after putting away the waist card, he flashed and disappeared into the dense forest......

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Somewhere in the Ghost Needle Forest, an outer disciple vigilantly explored the jungle, carefully perceiving and cautiously striding forward.

This disciple didn't notice the strangeness of the surrounding plants, and when he walked in front of a few lianas, the vine bushes that were originally motionless suddenly shook, and several long vines that had been braided shot out, quickly put on this disciple, and tied this disciple firmly in the blink of an eye.

In the exclamation of this outer disciple, several young men jumped out of hiding with a smile and snatched the waist tag from this outer disciple......

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"Damn! It's so despicable, these inner disciples who have heads and faces in the inner gate actually engage in sneak attacks on me, an outer disciple!"

In the midst of the swearing, a young man ran out of the woods in embarrassment, cursing and looking behind him a few times.

At this time, the young man suddenly saw a small river in front of him, which was not very deep, and was chased down, and saw that the river was crystal clear, he did not think too much, and immediately wanted to cross the river.

However, the young man's feet had just stepped into the river, and the river suddenly burst out, and as soon as the figure burst out from under the water, after a few captures, the young man was caught in his hand, and no matter how the young man screamed and struggled, he could not move.

Later, several youths from the nearby forest appeared, grinning as the young man ambushed in the water took the waist tag from the target.

After scavenging the waist card, the young man who was ambushed from the bottom of the water grinned at his companion and said, "Everyone did a good job! Next, everyone continues to drive away the prey, and I will continue to ambush!"

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This trial has been white-hot almost from the beginning, and all kinds of sneak attacks and plots have emerged one after another. Once the disciples of the inner and outer sects of the Iron Sword Sect met, if they were not from the same team, they would immediately fight each other until they overwhelmed each other and snatched the identity waist card from the other party.

However, in just a few days, many disciples were robbed of their waist cards. If there is no neutral disciple in the team, you can only accept the fate of being eliminated in frustration.

Compared with the excitement of other people, Zou Dui seems to be a little leisurely these days.

In a forest of ghost needles, the trunk of the largest poiferous tree has a natural cavity. This tree hole is the place where Zou Dui has been hiding and resting for the past few days.

In the tree hole, Zou Dui, who maintained a cultivation posture, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed. Opening his mouth and exhaling a breath of turbidity, Zou Dui lifted his cultivation state and relaxed energetically.

Nodding slightly, Zou Dui could feel that the qi and blood in his body were thicker again, and the cultivation of the early stage of the fifth stage could be regarded as completely consolidated, and he would be able to impact the middle stage of the fifth stage without any worries in the future.

Beyond the tree hole, there was still a cold, misty world, and the line of sight was somewhat restricted. However, with that black and white perception, such a misty and slightly dimly lit environment basically had no effect on Zou Dui.

Zou Dui looked around a few times, but found nothing unusual, so he flew out of the tree hole and landed lightly on the ground.

Choosing a direction, Zou Dui unfolded his body and walked at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, intending to continue the work of the past few days, exploring the Ghost Needle Dian and observing the movements of the disciples......

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In the dense and tall ghost needle forest, Zou Dui was like a ghost, leaping and walking flexibly between the branches of the tree trunk. The superb use of the "breathing technique" makes it difficult for his breath to be captured, and he can also avoid unnecessary battles when obtaining the information he wants.

Another four or five days have passed, and this place is far away from the tree cave area where Zou Dui used to hide, and the environment is much stranger. The ghost needle forest in this area is more dense, and the terrain is much more complex.

Zou Dui met many disciples of the inner and outer sects along the way. After a few days of adaptation, these disciples have become extremely vigilant, and if they are not sure when they meet each other, they will leave with relative restraint;

Of course, if your own strength is overwhelming, eating the other party is a sure choice. Zou Dui had seen several such battles.

For such a fight, Zou Dui has no interest, and has been lurking, only observing in the dark. In the past few days, Zou Dui has not met Qu Mo, Gan Moyan and other popular geniuses in this trial.

Moving his figure, Zou Dui looked at the six roads, and the black and white perception also scanned the eight directions from time to time, rushing forward at high speed.

At some point, Zou Dui discovered the situation, frowned, stopped on a tree trunk, and stared at the "rustling" grass in front of him.

After about a moment, the branches and blades of grass in front of him parted in a "whooshing" sound, and an old man jumped out in a panic.

The old man was dressed in old leather armor, carrying a bow and a sword, and dressed like a typical hunter. He looked seventy or eighty years old, but his body was extremely strong, and he ran quickly through the grass, nimble and swift.

Zou Dui's brows sank, quite puzzled, judging from the aura on his body, this old man was an ordinary old hunter, but wasn't this ghost needle closed? How did this old hunter come here? And it was precisely when the Iron Sword Gate's killing trial was held!

Not long after the old man rushed out of the bushes, there was a thunderous roar behind him, and a huge beast appeared at high speed, easily knocking the grass and trees in the way in all directions, and chased after the old hunter.

The old hunter turned around and saw the fierce beast chasing after him, and his soul flew out of the sky, desperately fleeing. (To be continued.) )