The mountain is a hundred zhang high, and the black pressure under the mountain is overwhelming, densely packed with human figures, and there are tens of thousands of people.

Liu Lang could only see those vague shadows, but he couldn't see what those shadows looked like.

Liu Lang moved slightly, and the group of figures under the mountain suddenly shouted loudly, "Whoa......"

The roar was thunderous, startling Liu Lang to scream, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Damn, what kind of dream is this?

Liu Lang touched his forehead, which was full of sweat.

Sitting on the edge of Liu Lang's bed, only Zhu Ya and Lucasie, both of them seemed to have recovered almost, and ruddy slowly appeared on their faces.

Seeing Liu Lang wake up, Lucasie hurriedly sat down beside Liu Lang and asked anxiously, "Ronin Daoist, you finally woke up, I thought you fell asleep again." ”

Liu Lang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Hey, I don't know why, I fell asleep in a daze, and I had a strange dream." ”

"Huh? Are you dreaming again? Lucasi looked at Liu Lang in surprise.

Liu Lang suddenly had a stirring spirit, and asked urgently: "What do you call dreaming again?" ”

Lucasie was stunned, as if she suddenly thought of something, she blushed, lowered her head shyly, and shook her head again and again: "Oh, I, I forgot, I dreamed that night, not you......"

"Forehead ......"

Liu Lang was completely speechless, remembering that night when Lucasie got into his arms and screamed loudly, he couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart: It seems that this foreign girl also has something on her mind.

Zhu Ya just watched quietly and didn't say anything.

Lucasie chatted for a while and walked out of the room. Taking advantage of Lucasie's time to go out, Zhu Ya suddenly asked, "Liu Lang, do you really understand witchcraft?" ”

Liu Lang sweated from the brush on his head.

"Pigtooth, what are you, what are you blind?"

Zhu Ya shook his head. He smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, I just don't want you to go astray." ”

Liu Lang just wanted to argue, but Zhu Ya suddenly changed his words and said, "Looking at the appearance of your body, it should be fine in the next two days." The final is still waiting for you to participate. ”

For some reason, since he was sober, Liu Lang felt that the people around him were weird.

Is it a delusion?

Liu Lang shook his head helplessly and sighed secretly.

Three days later, Liu Lang's body recovered as before, and even Liu Lang felt that his body was stronger than before.

Liu Lang knows. This may be the reason for the presence of corpse blood.

But for some reason, just when Liu Lang felt that his body was stronger than before, he inexplicably felt that there would be bursts of coldness in his body from time to time.

The feeling of coldness always appeared inadvertently in Liu Lang, and it would soon disappear after a short moment.

Liu Lang didn't take it to heart, after all the restraints on his body were removed. I couldn't wait to run to the test venue.

The various sects didn't seem to know what had happened in Maoshan in the past few days, and they were still staring at the competition venue with nervous expressions, eager to participate in the last game of this round.

The fight has reached the last day, and the ones that should be eliminated are almost eliminated. Only some of the most promising factions remain.

Liu Lang deliberately paid attention to it and saw that the Mai pie was gone. It should be because of the black bones, it has already gone down the mountain.

The rules of the final round are very simple, as long as you dare to fight, or the body is good enough. It's like fighting in the ring, you can keep fighting.

At this time, it was Bu Zhifei who was standing on the competition platform, only to see Bu Zhifei kick a disciple down, clapped his hands, raised his head high, and asked loudly, "Who else?" ”

There was a sigh in the audience, and the sound of impatience was endless, but no one dared to step forward again.

"Hey, Wudang is really a decent family, this Bu Zhifei has defeated more than a dozen people one after another, and there is no sign of retreat, it seems that this round is very likely to be won by him."

"Yes, if you look at his moves, I'm afraid even the heads of those sects are just like that, right?"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, it seems that in this competition, Wudang is the most likely to win."

Everyone in the audience was talking to each other, but no one dared to step forward.

An Yuqiao squinted his eyes and tilted his head slightly, but his face was like an exploding flower, smiling proudly.

Since the matter of voodoo has nothing to do with Wudang, An Yuqiao is naturally in no trouble, and his eyes are full of the reward of the final winner.

Although An Yuqiao thought that An Kexi would win steadily in the first round, in the end he was won by Liu Lang.

Now that Liu Lang hasn't seen him for a few days, he must be timid about the Dao Fa test and dare not show up.

An Yuqiao looked at Bu Zhifei with a smile, how to look at it, how pleasing to the eye, inadvertently tilted his head, and his two eyes suddenly glared at the boss, "Why is this here again?" ”

An Yuqiao didn't know the news that Liu Lang was in a coma, and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Liu Lang standing aside and looking at the stage with a smile.

To tell the truth, An Yuqiao is very confident in Bu Zhifei, but he can't figure out this Liu Lang.

Although An Yuqiao didn't think that Liu Lang had the ability to defeat Bu Zhifei, for some reason, he always felt uncomfortable in his heart, especially when he saw Liu Lang, he couldn't help but want to scold.

It's not that Liu Lang is annoying, it's really that Liu Lang hit An Yuqiao too hard in the spell technique.

Bu Zhifei stood on the stage for five or six minutes, and still no one went up.

Just when everyone thought that this round of competition was over, a shout suddenly came from the side of Longhu Mountain, shouting: "Longhu Mountain Rao Wanchun asks for advice." ”

A tall figure was like an ape, jumped directly onto a high platform more than two meters high, and stood firmly on the edge of the platform.

Rao Wanchun strode in front of Bu Zhifei, arched his hand, and laughed loudly: "Senior Brother Bu, I have learned." ”

Bu Zhifei also arched his hand, a trace of arrogance flashed in his eyes, and he also said: "Senior Brother Rao, please!" ”

Both of them looked cold, and their bodies took half a step back at the same time.

What everyone didn't expect was that Rao Wanchun was tall and big, and he seemed to be a little clumsy in his actions, but between his steps, he was as light as a swallow, and he quickly walked with Bu Zhifei.

Both of them made a sword, and after a few moves, they were even up and down.

Bu Zhi is not eager to win, seeing that the swordsmanship of Longhu Mountain is not much worse than Wudang swordsmanship, and remembering that he used Wudang swordsmanship to win in his previous competitions, he may be glimpsed by the opponent The moves.

As soon as his heart moved, he made a move, his body moved back quickly, and he suddenly reached into his arms, quickly took out an object, and threw it towards Rao Wanchun.

That thing, with a whistling wind, flew towards Rao Wanchun's face door with a whoosh.

Rao Jiumei, who was standing in the audience, couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this, and shouted: "Brother, the heart is a peach wood nail." ”

Peach wood nails are a common item used by Taoist priests to deal with ghosts, but because most Taoist priests do not catch ghosts for a living, few people will carry this kind of thing on their bodies.

No one expected that Bu Zhifei would have peach wood nails on his body, and looking at his skills, he seemed to be extremely skilled.

There was an uproar in the audience, and they all changed color, and some people shouted: "It's over, the people of Longhu Mountain will definitely lose......" (to be continued~^~)