The reason why Wang Haotian chose to use elixirs and spiritual weapons to self-destruct against the enemy was because he was afraid that he would be exposed. Once exposed, his future development plan would be destroyed and he would encounter all kinds of unknown troubles. How could he, who has always been cautious, Are you going to mess up your plans just because of this nonsense?
"Which of you is willing to go out and help me kill him!"
When all the book boys behind Zhuge Liang heard Zhuge Liang's words, their faces turned gray. After all, Guimian's cold body was still lying in the square at this moment.
Wang Haotian didn't know when he took out a folding fan, opened it with a swishing sound, and fanned twice, very coolly. Then he sternly threatened the book boys behind Zhuge Liang: "Is there anyone else coming up? I can tell you, young master, I will blow up whoever comes."
Silent, the book boy behind Zhuge Jun was silent. Zhuge Jun was equally silent. Even the people watching were silent. After all, the self-destruction power of the best spiritual weapons is huge, and a living example is right in front of you.
However, Zhuge Liang soon said: "Where does he have so many top-quality spiritual weapons? What are you afraid of?"
"No? You underestimate me too much." Faced with the doubt, Wang Haotian waved his hand, and seven or eight top-grade spiritual weapons appeared in his hand, "Did you see that I have many spiritual weapons? If you are not afraid, you can go , don’t let the bookboy you accept die!”
After saying that, he put away the spiritual weapon again, put one hand behind his back, straightened his waist, and waved the folding fan in his hand with the other hand. Seeing that the other party was silent again, Wang Haotian closed the folding fan and continued:
"Isn't this right? We are all our own people, we are all a family, why do we have to fight to the death, sit together to eat, drink, and discuss the Tao, isn't it delicious?" Seeing that no one on Zhuge Liang's side objected, He even said to the boy studying behind him.
"You guys are just my companions, so what's the point of fighting me? If you win, you won't get the elixir. If you lose, you'll just be a 'ghost face' outside the spirit. You can't do it, right?" He said louder and louder. The higher he got, the more excited he became, and finally he said something astonishing:
"Okay, brother Zhuge, take a step back and the world is brighter. We good men don't fight with women. Take out the elixir. We are still good friends and good classmates, aren't we?"
Zhuge Jun finally couldn't stand it anymore and cursed loudly: "You bastard, you're talking nonsense. What qualifications do you, a fellow student, have the right to call me my brother? Do you think you are the only one who has spiritual weapons?" Then he took out three top-quality spiritual weapons, He turned around and said to the boy who was studying next to him: "I have three top-grade spiritual weapons here. Which of you is willing to go out and blow them up? After that, I will reward you with a fake fairy weapon and 500,000 top-grade spiritual stones!"
As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. Under his persuasion, a book boy named Yan Fei finally stepped forward.
"Oh no, you are lighting a lamp in the toilet - seeking death!" Wang Haotian put away the folding fan and looked at the people on the field and said in a cold tone.
Without saying a word, Yan Fei poured Yuan Power into the three spiritual weapons, and then operated the three spiritual weapons to fly towards Wang Haotian. Wang Haotian basically did the same operation, and he also operated the three spiritual weapons to fly towards Yan Fei.
In this way, a good competition turned into an explosion of spiritual weapons!
"Bang" and "Bang" they both drank almost at the same time. "Boom!" Thick smoke filled the square again.
After a while, the thick smoke dissipated, and Yan Fei's aura was disturbed by the explosion. He was bleeding from seven holes and his body was covered in scars. On the other hand, Wang Haotian was fine. He had several top-quality defensive weapons around his body, and dozens of defensive talismans attached to his body.
"Holy shit, I'm just pulling my ass with a knife - my eyes are open, there are so many defensive weapons and talismans, who can explode them?"
"Haha, let me tell you why he looks so confident."
"Zhuge Liang will be ruined for eight lifetimes if he messes with him."
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Wang Haotian was never merciful towards his enemies. Dragging his long knife, he slowly walked towards Yan Fei and said without mercy: "Master, I warned you before, but you didn't listen and came here to die. Don't do it when you get to the underworld." Remember me, Master!" After saying that, he raised the knife and dropped it.
"Is there anyone else willing to play? I'll say it again, don't let him die!!!" Wang Haotian stared at Zhuge Liang and said fiercely.
This time no one really dared to play.
"Jueyoulan, you win, this is the Dark Night Soul Grass! Zhuge Liang said unwillingly, while glaring at Wang Haotian: "Okay, Wang Haotian, right? You have the guts. I, Zhuge Liang, swear here that I will kill you one day. ! "Zhuge Liang said harsh words and led everyone to turn around and leave. As Zhuge Liang left, everyone also left one after another.
In the evening at the Little Witch's Mansion, everyone gathered together to start the celebration party, just like a family, having fun!
Late at night, in the backyard.
"You said you want me to promise you a condition? Now tell me, what condition is it?" the little witch asked aloud.
"My condition is very simple, that is, no one else can enter this backyard without my permission, including you." Wang Haotian replied.
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple!"
"Okay, I promise you."
"It's a deal!"
After the little witch left, Wang Haotian first arranged a simple covering formation, and then began to practice. He first practiced the heaven-level soul skill "Shock Technique".
Since his last trip to the underworld, Wang Haotian's consciousness has given birth to a soul that is comparable to the stage of divine transformation. After breaking through the Nascent Soul, the power of the soul has become even more powerful. Therefore, it is very easy to master the Shocking Technique now. After seven days, the first level of the Shocking Finger finally reached a small level of success, and the soul in the sea of consciousness became more and more radiant.
"Okay, let's find someone to test our power!" So Wang Haotian walked out of the backyard and came to the martial arts square.
As soon as I arrived at the square, I heard a shout from the crowd. "Oh no, you middle-level cultivators are really incorrigible. You don't know how to repent, and you still dare to shout. I, Sheng Jianming, will teach you a lesson today." For some unknown reason, Sheng Jianming and Cui Haoran had another argument. At this time, he was fighting Cui Haoran.
"Isn't this a good target?" Wang Haotian stepped forward decisively and got into the crowd.
Sheng Jian Ming's combat strength is over 80,000, while Cui Haoran only has 70,000. There is a huge difference in strength between the two. At this moment, Sheng Jian Ming is frantically attacking Cui Haoran. Cui Haoran is using the defense of the earth body to resist desperately, and injuries are constantly appearing on his body. The situation is precarious.
Wang Haotian quietly operated the first level of the Shock Finger. The soul in the sea of consciousness suddenly opened its eyes, clasped his hands together, and emitted endless golden light. He pointed at the sea of consciousness where the Holy Sword was ringing. The Holy Sword, which was originally domineering, was using its magical power to attack crazily. Ming, suddenly the soul was attacked, staggered and fell to the ground.
"Who did he sneak up on me?" He yelled.
