The iron arhat ran away, taking the woman in red with him, not far outside the village.
With a click, both of Hu Zhuo's arms were unable to withstand the force and broke together. The iron bullets came down and crushed Hu Zhuo's body into mud. The cracks on the iron bullets not only did not decrease but split faster.
"Everyone, I suggest that we leave here first to protect the safety of the disciples," Ouyang Baibian, the head of the Tianhe Sect Medicine Sect, said, and led the people from the Tianhe Sect to leave.
There were seven sects left on the field. After Chi Miaofeng ran away from Chashan, he also ran away, but he didn't run very far, while the three disciples from the Chen sect had already run away a few miles outside the village.
Linlu Peak Fuhu sat on his chair without saying a word. Chang Ke Zong Lu Huazhuang gestured to Li Ziwen, and Li Ziwen said to the people at Qingfeng Peak: "Let's leave first with Chang Ke Zong. "
Just when several major sects were about to run away, suddenly a claw made of chains grabbed the crack above the iron bullet. The other end of the long chain was Luqiu Gongliang of Bailian Weapon Path. This weapon is called "Lock Hand". It is a treasure that was recently created in the sect and has not yet been known to the world. After grabbing the iron bullet with his hand, he stretched out and lifted up the iron bullet that was half the size of the examination room. Luqiu Gongliang shouted, Input the whole body martial arts into the Noble Phantasm, and there was a bang! Iron bullets were thrown into the air.
"Everyone in charge, please do your part to push the iron bullet upwards." The outer shell of the iron bullet has broken into pieces and is about to explode. Luqiu Gongliang shouted to the remaining people in the field.
Whoops, Fu Hu actually moved his hand first. After concentrating his martial energy, he inserted a giant sword into the ground. Blue light or blue energy emitted from his body. The muscles in his body swelled twice. The strength of the other giant sword in his hand The edge of the sword turned into a virtual shield that was more than one foot and a half tall. Fuhu landed under the iron bullet, holding the virtual shield and violently collided with the bottom of the iron bullet. From the distance the iron bullet rose, one could see Fuhu's strength. How powerful.
This is Fuhu's martial arts. Fu Hu is a rare genius warrior. He once regretted that he could not fight Li Ziwen at his peak. He was an arrogant person and had the right to despise the heroes, just like the invincible Li Ziwen back then. After participating in the Lianzhuang War ten years ago, Fuhu became the youngest leader in history (Fuhu is now in his thirties). His martial energy concentration is the highest in Huzhou. His weapons are two giant swords, which are called "Gong Zhong". ''Tuo Da, the martial arts is 'To spread the land a thousand miles' and 'To remain as still as a mountain'. (The two martial arts will be explained later in the article)
Zhang Kui flew out. He didn't have any exaggerated martial arts, he just lifted the iron bullet with his kick. Although the distance he flew was not as far as Fuhu, it was still enough.
Hao Han didn't know when he had landed in the field. The crutch in his hand guided the four streams of water and turned them into four water columns. He lifted the iron bullet upwards. The iron bullet had already made a sound. It was too late. Hao Han immediately merged the water flow into the crack. , try to delay as much time as possible.
Mo Chaozhen didn't take any action and still sat on the chair. Mu Ziyun cursed in his heart but was unable to do anything. Everyone in the field who could take action took action, and the iron bullet was lifted more than 140 feet above the ground. Boom!
First there was a muffled sound at the debut, the water flow surrounding the iron bullet was broken, boom! The sky above Lianhua Manor was tightly covered by pieces of broken iron, and a choking smell could not be dissipated for a long time. The iron bomb exploded in the air, and the sound spread for dozens of miles. When the Iron Arhat heard the sound, he came from his hiding place. He walked out and said to the woman in red: "These 'serious' people are really capable. Let's go back! Let's continue the competition. Those two losers have already made room for you. Behave well."
The woman in red smiled pleasantly, hid her hands in her wide sleeves and said as she walked: "Isn't the purpose of coming here this time to kill the guy on Qingfeng Mountain? If we go back like this, will we still have a chance to play?"
"Don't worry, those girls from Chimiaofeng are always afraid of getting into trouble. They probably ran away when we left, as well as those people from Tianhemen who are tinkering with medicine. What they love most is their own lives. If they don't run away, I'll do the opposite. Walk!"
Tie Luohan laughed sinisterly, and then said: "I think that boy is interested in you. I have been staring at him and found that his eyes have been glancing here. This is an opportunity."
After the smoke dissipated, the bodies and faces of all the sects were covered with powder, especially those of the Bu Pu Sect, who originally wore pure white mage robes, but now they were all gray robes.
Although the woman who had been in charge of registration had carefully wiped it with a handkerchief several times, there were still a lot of particles on the silk. She blushed and shouted to the sects on the field: "Each sect will continue to compete, and the villagers will fight for time. It’s limited, Linlu Peak Stone won just now.”
"I have no objection!" Tie Luohan shouted, walked into the competition venue and sat down in Chashan Pavilion. Bu Pumen Dazong Ke Dan said with a dark face: "Everyone, I suggest that Chashan be disqualified this year. If you were not careful just now, it would have caused heavy losses to all the sects. Chashan abandoned the overall situation and ran away wantonly. Such bad things must be punished. What do you think?"
"It's a joke. The competition between the disciples is a matter of life and death. It's not like I, Chashan, asked him to do it. Besides, it's not just me, Chashan who ran away. Why don't I punish them as well?" Iron Arhat pointed at the person who was heading towards the competition venue. Chi Miaofeng and his party who were walking inside said.
There were two masters and three disciples in Chi Miaofeng. They sat in the pavilion without saying a word and said to Tie Luohan as if they didn't hear him. Wan Min and Pan Xiaowen buried their heads very low and blushed to the root of their necks. Just now the iron bullet was about to hit When the explosion broke out, Xiao Huan, the head of the Sword Sect, took a few of them and jumped out of the pavilion and ran away. Wanmin was not inferior to the men but was very thin-skinned. She asked the head why she did this but got no answer. Now that she is back, she feels ashamed. , just staring at the stone cracks under my feet, occasionally raising my eyes to glance at the Qingshan Mountain.
Qin Fang is older than the two of them, already in her early twenties, but she doesn't have many objections to the decision made by the head.
Ke Dan glanced at Chi Miao Feng for a few times, but Xiao Huan and Xiao Buhui were just sitting on their chairs, saying nothing, looking aloof from the world. Ke Dan shook his head helplessly and said sarcastically: "Okay, okay, in this case let's continue. Come on, my Bu Pu Sect has become a shameless and unreasonable sect."
Tie Arhat chuckled, but Xiao Huan and Xiao Buhui still ignored him.
"So, is there anyone else who wants to challenge the Linlu Peak Stone?"
Huzi patted the dirt on his body and said to Zhang Kui: "Master, I'm going!" "Stop," Li Ziwen called him, "Forget it, leave this land to Linlu Peak."
"No more fighting?" Zhang Kui asked. "No need to argue. The noble man should have expected what happened here, otherwise Fuhu would not be so calm. Linlu Peak has always wanted a treasure land. I believe they will not take action again in the future and reserve their strength to fight for it. It’s down there.”
Li Ziwen said to Huzi again: "Du Hu, you didn't reveal your martial aura just now, did you?" "No, I was just being honest." "Well, I just took advantage of the chaos to explore the auras of each sect. It was really rare. There are a few people on the field who should not lose to you easily. There is a masked guy from the Luoye Sect, whose strength should be comparable to Mu Ziyun who exudes martial energy. There is a disciple next to the pharmacists at Tianhe Gate who is hiding deep. Lu, the breath should be above you."
"How could there be such a person in the Fallen Leaf Sect?" Zhang Kui frowned and muttered to himself, "Could it be..." "He should have inherited the title of 'Achievements' from the Fallen Leaf Sect?"
"The title of 'achievement'?" Hao Han said, "Is he a person with an excellent body that is rare to meet in a century?" "Yes, this kind of person is born to break the limit. Even when Yan Xiu becomes Dacheng, his body will not be much out of shape. , in the last sect war, the Luoye Sect was eliminated by Qingfeng Mountain. It seems that there are many names to be engraved in this era. It is really rare for so many talents to appear at the same time."
"Headmaster Li, is that the person from Tianhe Gate you are talking about?" Huzi pointed at the mute man from Tianhe Gate who had become acquainted with him before.
"Yes, it's him"
Huzi nodded and said to himself: "It turns out he is a master..."
The nine sects continued to compete. The three disciples of the Chen sect ran away and never came back. Each sect ignored them. Anyway, the Chen sect did not pay attention to the Lianzhuang battle.
"Master, I want to go!" Wanmin said to Xiao Huan. "What are you going to do!" "I'm going to defeat him, lest some people look down on us," Wanmin said angrily, glancing at Qingshan Mountain again.
"No! You are no match for him. Xiaowen can still fight with him. Just wait and wait. Don't be impatient when you get the chance to play." "I..." Wanmin bit her lips and raised her eyes just in time to meet Mu Ziyun. Their eyes met, Mu Ziyun's expression was a little stunned, Wan Min raised her head and gave Mu Ziyun a look with contempt.
Mu Ziyun was also a little puzzled. After all, Chimiao Peak was more formal than Chashan. How could it run so fast? It seemed like nothing was wrong now. Moreover, Yasha always looked so arrogant, so shameless. Mu Ziyun gave Wanmin a middle finger, stuck out his tongue, and turned his back to the dress so that he couldn't see it.
Wanmin became angry from embarrassment, put her hand on the hilt of the sword, gritted her teeth, "No, I have to go!" Wanmin jumped out.
"Hey! Min'er! Come back!" "Senior sister! What are you doing!"
