Why not make a move to decide the winner, but after the failure of the trick, use the Meteorite Bow to fight back in a dying struggle. [Starter]

But Luo Feng is not in the mood to care about these, in his opinion, why not do it is reasonable, if he has the ability to win but does not do it, it is a real stupid hat,

The principle of the opponent's bow-shaped magic weapon has not yet been understood, but this does not prevent him from being prepared to resist, as long as it is not the law of cause and effect, whether it is shuttle space or automatic tracking, it is the same method.

The multi-headed ghost snake appeared out of thin air, and after it exploded its body in the last battle, it was recast by the ghost master with the corpses of various monsters, but the whole body showed a sense of incongruity similar to patches and patches, it opened its mouth of a dry corpse without water, and swallowed Luo Feng in one gulp,

At the same time, why not loosen the bowstring, did not deliberately adjust his posture, and 'shot' invisible air arrows at the lake below.

Hearing a boom, the snake head that swallowed Luo Feng exploded, and then a palm print flew out from the splashed blood 'flesh', rushed towards the sky, and evolved into a huge palm in the air, covering it heavily.

Why don't you be powerless to resist anymore, you were smashed on the surface of the lake, and the palm print that followed the trend imprinted his whole person at the bottom of the lake.

"Breaking the Army and Turning the ......"

The hard-hit why not struggle, the hand that held the Big Dipper Sword tightly still wanted to continue to use the sword move to resist, but a sword pill water escaped, a blow penetrated the 'chest', pierced the heart, and the lake water grumbled along the wound, and the sight suddenly 'fogged' and 'clouded'.

The Dharma Protector in charge of the supervision shook his head, pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and pulled both of them out.

"The winner, Luo Feng, has qualified to participate in the third round of the competition, why not stop at the top 16, please go to the treasure table to receive the reward. ”

Returning to the real world, why not shake his body, almost didn't fight, reached out to cover his 'chest', and 'touched' his nose again, before he died, the lake water poured into his lungs, making him breathless The feeling seems to be slightly left.

After confirming that he was not dead, he completely relaxed, then turned around and came to Luo Feng, and said very politely: "I lost, it was really a 'fine' battle, and it also made me realize my own shortcomings, and I hope that there will be a chance to 'fight' in the future." ”

Compared to the rude provocation before the battle, he undoubtedly looks much more pleasing to the eye now.

It seems that he is a person who only believes in strength and believes in the respect of the strong. Luo Feng commented on He Buwei in his heart, nodded slightly, said some polite words, and the Tai Sui astrolabe in his arms trembled slightly, and intercepted a piece of luck.

Why not have no enmity with Luo Feng, plus Luo Feng's prestige of killing the barbarian in the duel of life and death, even if he is defeated in his hands, why not feel that it is difficult to accept, there is almost no blow to the heart's 'sex', the less the will is shaken, and the luck that is intercepted will naturally be less.

Luo Feng was not greedy, he felt that many eyes were focused on him, and all parties reacted differently.

Among them, Huang Quan nodded slightly, Fang Yueyi smiled happily as if she had won, Fang Xingxiong gave a thumbs up, Su Mei 'revealed' a regretful expression, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and the rest of the people were looking carefully with their own thoughts, preparing for future encounters.

After the two came down from the ring, another pair of people soon picked up, after all, the disciples who had advanced to the top sixteen had already set their goals in their hearts, and there was nothing to hesitate about.

The second one on the stage was Duanmu Zheng, and he was above Huang Jian, a disciple who was dressed in tattered black robes and was good at controlling ghosts, and he was in the fifth rank.

The battlefield where the two were assigned was a cemetery, with a 'yin' atmosphere, stone monuments everywhere, and ghost fires floating in the air, and the environment was obviously more favorable to Huang Jian.

At the beginning of the battle, Huang Jian waved the order flag, which was obviously many levels higher than the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, and summoned countless 'yin' ghosts and zombies, which were close to a million, filling this small and spacious world with almost no place to stay.

Although these 'yin' ghost zombies are of mixed quality, and there are some of the lowest-level storage zài, such a huge number is enough to cause qualitative changes.

But Duanmuzheng's expression was motionless, still full of majestic posture, pursing his lips tightly, his eyes were facing straight without shifting, and his back was 'straight' like a pine.

Whenever the measuring ruler dances, there is a 'wave' and 'wave' pure yang energy that rolls out, endlessly, and purifies the 'yin' ghosts and zombies that come into contact, the former soul is scattered, and the latter is wiped out.

But Huang Jian can enter the top eight, it is not easy, he does not have a ghost lang under his command who is good at commanding, but he makes up for this with his own talent, and personally uses his spiritual sense to command the 'yin' ghost zombies to arrange the array, forming a thousand ghosts and thousands of corpses, and completely trapping Duanmu Zheng with a steady stream of dark energy.

The two sides formed a tug-of-war, Huang Jian blindly urged his subordinates to rush up to death, even if there were thousands of ghosts and thousands of corpses, it only made their deaths more valuable, and Duanmu Zheng honestly eliminated the 'yin' ghosts and zombies there.

As time passed, 100,000 cannon fodder were soon killed, but Huang Jian didn't even frown and continued to use stupid but effective tactics.

Finally, Duanmu Zheng couldn't hold on at first, he sacrificed a bamboo slip, quickly spread out in the air, countless sage words flew out from it, and suddenly the phantom of seventy-two scholars appeared, each flashing with the light of a sage, maybe each one is not perfect, but each has its own strengths, it is the seventy-two "door" disciples of the legendary Confucian "gate" saint.

The sound of reading aloud echoed in the small world, spreading the fire of civilization, the mighty 'swing', 'swing', irresistible, like the orthodoxy of humanity, establishing a bright and clear order, and making the rest of the creatures of all spirits surrender and lament.

Those 'yin' ghosts and zombies who had long since lost their personality seemed to have been enlightened, and they all stopped their actions, staring blankly at the phantom of the seventy-two sages, and their stiff faces 'revealed' a hint of longing, as if the villains had been moved.

Seeing this, Huang Jian was shocked and lost his 'color', and hurriedly urged the magic trick, wanting to regain control of his subordinates.

At this moment, Duanmu was offering an inkstone, piercing through the clouds and fog, and slammed straight towards the 'door'.

Huang Jian continued to use defensive means, first flew out of a netherworld shield, which was lightly smashed into pieces by the inkstone, and then an impermanent ghost 'door' bulged from the ground, but was violently penetrated by the inkstone, leaving a large hole, and then the special lock spirit net for the magic weapon, but the ink sprayed out of the inkstone first removed the spiritual power and lost its effect.

After breaking three levels in a row, Huang Jian could no longer use the treasure, and with one hand, he formed the earth evil seal, and the traction force condensed into a thick earth shield in front of him.

It's a pity that this trick still failed to stop the inkstone that flew in the air, and after a blow smashed the earth into fragments and stones, the inkstone was in the middle of Huang Jian's chest, and only a Gregrad sound was heard, and I don't know how many ribs were broken.

With the physique of the monk, even if he was seriously injured by this, he still did not completely lose his combat power, but before Huang Jian had time to take a breath, Duanmu Zheng had already appeared in front of him, and with a palm in the middle of the 'chest', a bright and mighty 'swaying' true qi poured in, and the 'yin' true qi in his body could not resist at all, and quickly disintegrated and dissolved.

At this point, there was no need to look at it, and the real protector pinched the magic trick and pulled the two out.

Huang Jian was in a trance for a while, adapting to his uninjured body, but he immediately turned his head to look at Duanmu Zheng and asked, "Since you can win in one go, why don't you use it at the beginning, and wait until the true qi is more than half consumed before making a move?"

Duanmu turned his body, faced Huang Jian head-on, and said calmly: "Because I hate those 'yin' filthy ghosts, and I want to eliminate as many as possible, are you satisfied with this answer?"

"You!" Huang Jian was so angry that his nose was crooked.

According to the rules of the second round of the Fighting Law Conference, the injuries suffered in the body will help you recover, and the damaged magic weapons will also be repaired, but only the items that consume 'sex' will not be restored, so as to avoid some disciples from going to Xiuzhenfang City to buy magic weapons such as talismans or thunderbolts in order to achieve a good ranking in the Fighting Law Conference.

But anger is angry, Huang Jian didn't dare to do it, not because of the rules, but because he couldn't beat it at all, just now Duanmu was using an inkstone, and he broke all his memory of defensive means, which is still vivid, this huge gap really makes him desperate.

In the end, he could only wave his sleeves hatefully, and left a cruel sentence before leaving: "Give you a piece of advice, don't travel alone in the future, be careful that you can't come back." ”

Hearing the threatening words, Duanmu Zheng was indifferent, he didn't even bother to turn around and look at Huang Jian, took a step forward, and walked straight back to his position.

Luo Feng did what others had done to him before, and began to analyze Duanmuzheng's strength.

"Judging from his actions, he is undoubtedly an instrument cultivator, with a strong foundation of internal strength, at least he has cultivated a 'door' exercise to the fullest, so that he can consume 100,000 'yin' ghost zombies. That inkstone is a high-grade spiritual weapon, fierce in strength, offensive and defensive, can not only forcibly injure the enemy, but also restrain the magic weapon, but for me, the threat of this magic weapon is not as good as the bamboo slip, after seeing through the reality can be easily avoided.

This person is taking the righteous path, the results of the battle are all their own strength, no tricks, very strong, Huang Quan only has a chance of winning against him, although Fang Yueyi's avenue of strength can restrain him, but the odds of winning are still only increased to thirty percent.

In my case, it depends on the geographical environment...... It's a little early to think about it, he's in fifth place, and if he wants to play with me, he can only play in the final final, and it's hard to say what will happen before that. ”

The next challenger is Tan Zhiyuan, this 'prodigal' guy once again chose a 'female' disciple as his opponent, but it is not Su Mei, otherwise it will be an early dragon fight.

This time, his battle method was not as weird as last time, with a decent illusion battle method, the opponent was 'confused' and 'confused' layer by layer, and in the end, Peter's 'female' disciple who couldn't find a way to crack it had no choice but to surrender.

In the fourth game, it was Huangquan's turn

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