Chapter 120: The Dance of the Weasel
When the battle was in full swing, Sun Hao suddenly changed his moves, the compass turned straight, and the eight knights appeared from the eight gates with different attributes and attacked, trapping Liu Xun in it. Liu Xun rushed left and right, speared like a dragon, as chic and elegant as a knight of a hundred flowers, and shuttled freely among the eight people. A hint of resentment flashed in Sun Hao's eyes, the attack speed of the eight knights suddenly doubled, and Liu Xun spat lightly: "Lonely Fang is self-rewarding!"
The snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and a plum blossom grew rapidly against the frost, and the eight knights were instantly frozen into ice sculptures under the ice and snow, and Liu Xun let out an ape cry to shatter it. A shot was pointed at Sun Hao, and Liu Xun said in a deep voice: "Don't you use your real skills?"
Sun Hao's pupils narrowed slightly, and he laughed and said, "Okay, I'll let you see my Eight Gates Golden Lock Array!" As he spoke, eight types of troops appeared in all directions, sword carts, rushing carts, catapults, cavalry, infantrymen, crossbowmen, shield soldiers, and spearmen approached together.
The Hundred Flowers Holy Spear continued to kill the attacking enemy soldiers, but these troops seemed to be endless, even if Liu Xun tried his best, he could not wipe out all of them, and as long as there was one remnant, they would soon be able to resurrect.
"The Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, endless, gushing, really extraordinary!"
Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Liu Xun was also irritable, and swept the gun at the moment, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth: "The body is fast and flying, fluttering like a god, Ling Bo is micro-step, and Luo socks are dusty." Liu Xun closed his eyes, still the sword slashed, but his body avoided itself, Liu Xun walked through the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array like a sleeping Arhat, this pace is not regular at all, this is the last form of the Lost Phantom: "Feel free and happy!"
Sun Hao's forehead was bruised, and the Eight Golden Lock Array was extremely consuming of spiritual power, although Liu Xun did not break away from the formation, but Sun Hao couldn't help it, and if it was delayed like this, he had to get rid of his strength, and with Hutton's lesson, he naturally couldn't show his real hole cards.
Sun Hao had no choice but to step forward into the formation, but Liu Xun was like a deep sleep in the formation, and he was in a drunken state, and his footwork was strange and difficult to catch.
Sun Hao was furious, his hands continued to seal, and a whirlpool appeared in the air that seemed to swallow Liu Xun, seeing this move, Liu Xun already knew that Sun Haoqian's donkey skills were exhausted, or that Sun Hao had given up using hole cards.
As soon as the Qiankun diagram was unfolded, a green dragon appeared from the tip of the gun with a supreme breath, the green dragon spit out a fireball and poured into the whirlpool, and then grabbed Sun Hao with a claw, Sun Hao hurriedly sacrificed the golden bell, but was still crushed by the green dragon's claw, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the defeat was decided.
On the stage, Chen Fan smiled and said, "Elder Bai's apprentices are all so strong, how can I wait?" Bai Jian's eyes narrowed slightly and smiled: "Elder Chen has been raised, according to the old man, this Ye Zi is the strongest person in the three generations." β
The five elders killed each other, only Koga was secretly sulking, Sun Hao and Liu Xun's battle ignited the audience, and those Tianjiao were naturally unwilling to fall into the back, and they all tried their best to push the ranking battle to a climax for a while.
When the sixth day came, Liu Xun couldn't help laughing, Hu Yanmo touched his head awkwardly and said with a dry smile: "This senior brother, we..."
Liu Xun smiled: "Such a coincidence?" The corners of Hu Yanmo's mouth twitched, and he scolded in his heart: "I don't want to be so coincidental." "This Huyan Mo is really unlucky, the first round met Liu Xun, and finally happened to come to the second round but met three freaks, although Hughton is dead, but the obscenity is still there, Huyan Mo shouted that fate is unfair, listening to the shouts of the audience, the eggplant like frost instantly lost his temper, and had to surrender helplessly.
And soon the second round also came to an end, Liu Xun entered the top 40 very smoothly, and in the next draw, Liu Xun unexpectedly drew Xu Zheng, and the other two were Chen Ping and Qin Guang.
Qin Guang is a second-generation disciple of Wujianmen Chen Ping, and he can be regarded as a leader of the generation. At this moment, his white clothes fluttered, and he said proudly: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you can defeat Hutun, you can be regarded as the core of the sect!"
"Senior brother, how many years older than you, it's really inappropriate to bully the small. β
Qin Guang walked off the ring in a dashing manner, leaving Liu Xun alone stunned, and even everyone in the stands looked at each other.
"What kind of routine is this?"
Liu Xun touched his nose in embarrassment, daring to love this kind of thing made Qin Guang say it all. Qin Guang's abacus is very simple, he knows that he is not Hutton's opponent, and Liu Xun is naturally not an opponent when he is steady, rather than losing ugly, it is better to sell face and step down.
Liang Hao, the man who was robbed of the limelight by Gu Li, had a gloomy face at the moment, and as soon as he made a move, the evil emperor came into the world, and Liang Hao turned into a feminine man wearing a crown and killed Wei Hu directly. Ran Weihu was not afraid, and when he saw Liang Hao attacking, he immediately crossed his hands, pointed his fingers upward, and said coldly: "Kill, dragon and tiger dance wildly." β
Wei Hu incarnated as a monster with the head of a dragon and a tiger, and when he grabbed it with one claw, it was a thunderous blow, and even Xu Zheng had to pay three points for his flesh and skin. Gu He was very unhappy in his heart, all his chips were now pressed on Wei Hu, but he also knew that Wei Hu was definitely not Liang Hao's opponent, and secretly sighed in his heart that his vein seemed to be difficult to get ahead.
Wei Hu is a wooden person who doesn't know how to be flexible, he almost made a joke when he joined the sect, the corners of Liang Hao's mouth flashed an arc, and every time the two collided, they injected some toxins into Wei Hu's body, but Wei Hu didn't realize it, he was still in the upper hand, so he slowly became evenly matched, and it was too late to find out that something was wrong.
Wei Hu jumped out of the attack circle and said angrily: "Despicable villain!" Liang Hao held a silver fan and smiled: "Wei Hu, you are still so naΓ―ve!" Wei Hu didn't answer and nodded a few times towards himself, and a fist appeared in his hand, which was his own spiritual weapon, Wei Hu's legs were bowed, his hands were formed into calyxes, and he put them on his waist, and he silently recited the mantra in his mouth: "Overlord Tiger Roaring Fist!"
A ball of light shot out from between his hands, Wei Hu shot out violently towards Liang Hao, the speed of the ball of light made Liang Hao unable to dodge, so he had to lift the fan to block hard, but was pushed back ten meters by this unparalleled strength. With one successful blow, Wei Hu concocted the same method, and eighteen balls of light followed.
The ball of light exploded as soon as it was touched, Liang Hao dodged left and right for a while, and he couldn't help but be angry, and at that moment, the silver fan flicked, and seven silver needles shot out and hit the remaining seven balls of light. The ball of light exploded, and the two of them were separated by more than ten meters, and now that Wei Hu was deeply poisoned, Liang Hao didn't mind fighting a war of attrition.
Overlord Tiger Roaring Fist punched one punch after another, Liang Hao's silver fan was a violent wind, Wei Hu's eyes narrowed, and he instinctively kicked a wind swallow behind him, Liang Hao smiled slightly and pulled away and said, "I won't play with you." β
Immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and the silver fan turned into a width of two meters in the air, and the fan blades were like peacocks opening the screen.
"Dance of the Weasel!"
The silver fan in the air waved a hurricane, and the hurricane struck Wei Hu like a blade, Wei Hu's pupils shrank, his hands clenched into fists and his arms crossed, and he silently chanted: "Yanlong turns over the river!"