Chapter Ninety-Two: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
"Next!Li Tie, the fourth level of the Imperial Spirit Realm!"
When his name was read, Li Tie walked out tremblingly. The second-to-last in the realm is also the fat in the eyes of everyone, and when he saw it, he trembled and took the medal, and then urged the aura of his whole body to flee away.
Li Tie fled in a different direction than Lin Lang. He thinks that he is not qualified to chase Lin Lang, and now it is important to keep the medal in his hand.
"Next ......"
With the shouts of the demons, the teenagers received the medals one by one, and then most of them chased in the direction where the lowest few people in the realm fled. Of course, there are also people who walk into the forest unhurriedly, not knowing what idea they have in their hearts.
It has been a stick of incense time since Lin Lang set off, and there are only two people left here at the starting point.
One of them was the master of the Spirit Realm that Lin Lang recognized through the mirror heart. At this time, his white clothes were fluttering, and his angular and emaciated face was full of coldness.
The other man was bald, but his beard was all over the place, and his trouser legs were flattened, and he looked unkempt, but his eyes were also full of pride. After all, being able to stay until the end is enough to show that his realm is one of the best among these people.
"Next, Wan Mad Rank 10!"
The bald head stood up, tilting his head proudly, but finding that there seemed to be no one around him to show off, he had to scratch his head, grab a medal and leave.
"The last one, Hua Luofeng. ”
Mo Luo threw the last of the Wood Charm Medal to the last remaining white-clothed boy. The young man who was called Hua Luofeng was neither humble nor arrogant, even in the face of the madman Mo Luo, his brows never wrinkled.
Mo Luo looked at Hua Luofeng's appearance, and a hideous smile appeared on his face. But this smile is a satisfied smile, but because the scars on his face are so terrifying, it looks very hideous.
Hua Luofeng, the genius disciple of the Valley of Desperation who can rank in the top three. And the Valley of Despair is the eleventh super sect in the Southern Regions, and Hua Luofeng can be promoted to the Spirit Realm at the age of seventeen, this talent is not terrifying. He is also a "good seedling" personally found by Mo Ming, and Mo Luo is very satisfied with him, although such a talent is not among the top few people in the pyramid in the Heavenly Demon Sect, but it is more than enough to serve as the mainstay of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the future!
Hua Luofeng, who had received the medal, did not walk into the forest, but slowly walked to the line drawn by the man in black just now, and then sat down cross-legged.
Although he was sitting cross-legged, Hua Luofeng's sword was summoned by him, and it was quietly placed on the lawn, and he didn't know when it would be held.
Looking at Hua Luofeng's approach, Mo Luo's eyes froze, and the smile on his face became even stronger. On the surface, this kid is silent, but in fact, he completely understands the rules.
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After Li Tie, who ranked second to last in the realm, escaped into the forest, he tried his best to escape in one direction, but he didn't run long before he felt that a breath locked on him, and he was constantly approaching him.
"Damn!!With my realm, I can't outrun them at all!"
Li Tie said as he threw black spherical objects behind him.
The spherical object looks like an inconspicuous round stone, but when it hits a tree trunk or the ground, it explodes, and although it has no power, it can quickly release black smoke that temporarily blocks the view of pursuers.
Behind Li Tie was a man wearing a hat, named Guo Yidao, a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect, who had reached the realm of the eighth level of the Imperial Spirit Realm at the age of only nineteen, as his name suggested, he held a shining scimitar in his hand, and when he slashed through the branches, he cut through the branches of his arms like cutting tofu, which was enough to see how sharp this knife was. His arms and legs are especially long, and he climbs and wanders between the branches of trees, like a nimble monkey. The distance with Li Tie is also getting closer and closer.
"Honestly stand still and hand over the medal, I can spare your life. If you run again, don't blame me for being ruthless, and you will receive your head and medal!"
Besides, Yidao was a little impatient by this black smoke, and if it continues like this, the stronger people will catch up, and then he will become the prey of others.
Listening to Guo Yidao's words, Li Tie's footsteps did not have the slightest intention of relaxing, but walked faster and faster, and with the cover of black mist, he was able to level the speed of Guo Yidao!
"Cut!"
He felt that he couldn't drag it any longer, so his legs swooped to a huge tree, and then with the flexible rebound of the branches, it was fired like a cannonball.
Hearing the sound of the breaking wind behind him, Li Tie looked back in a panic, and saw that the knife was approaching him in a straight line, and the scimitar in his hand had been tightly held in his hand, aiming at Li Tie's neck.
"You, don't come here!!"
Li Tie ran even harder, even with the blessing of his body and aura, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and it took thousands of pounds of strength to take every step.
Just when Guo Yidao showed a successful smile, a red tassel spear suddenly flew out of the bushes on the ground!
The speed of the red tassel spear was extremely fast, like an arrow, and in mid-air, he only saw a little cold light rapidly magnifying in front of him, and he hurriedly set up a scimitar to block it.
Rumble!!!
The red tassel gun slammed into the knife like a cannonball, first making a screeching sound of metal rubbing, and then exploding directly. The scimitar of the knife fell out of his hand, and the wooden body of the red tassel gun was also blown into sawdust, leaving only a bright silver spear head and the scimitar to fly out.
The power of the red tassel spear was like a thousand jun, and the force of the weapon collision and explosion made the sword fly straight out, crashing into a tree, and spurting red blood from its mouth.
Li Tie saw that he was beaten away with a knife and a move, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, but his footsteps did not stop, and he still ran forward desperately. Although I don't know who saved me, that person may not be on my side. I haven't made any friends in this Heavenly Demon Sect's lair.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, struggled to his feet, tried to find his weapon, only to find that a bright silver spear was aimed at his head.
A young man in a white cloth shirt was looking at him with a smile.
"You, you're ......"
The situation suddenly remembered. This man set out in front of him, as if he was calling the shadow of the clouds. The realm is equivalent to himself, and it is also the eighth level of the Imperial Spirit Realm. I didn't expect that after this person took the first step, he didn't chase those people with low realms, but hit his thoughts on his head?!