Chapter 194: The Wolf from the Barbarians
The crowd could not see his face clearly, and was obscured by the hat, which had been bought in an ordinary store, gray, with a thin veil that covered the tentative gaze of the crowd. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
His clothes were also very ordinary, just like many mortals in Du'an.
He just stood there, silent.
The summer wind blows, lifting up the clothes and swaying slightly.
But the tulle did not move.
"Who is he?" someone asked quietly.
"I haven't seen it, I don't know. β
"Anyone from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!" someone said.
"Oh, that's it, then I know, I heard that there are several powerful loose cultivators this time. β
"I've heard about it too!"
"But I've never heard of anyone wearing a hat in the middle of the meditation. β
"Did anyone see it during the preliminary round?"
"Not impressed!"
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Everyone talked about it, and looked at the person in the ring, but they were puzzled.
"Let me go!" In the Metropolitan Academy, a female disciple was about to step out, but was grabbed by a strong hand.
Looking back, it was their senior brother, Guan Meilin.
"Senior Brother Guan, ...... you?" the girl looked at Guan Meilin and asked puzzled.
"You're no match for him!" he said, looking at the man in the ring.
"......" The girl's face was full of doubts, but looking at Guan Meilin's expression, she no longer objected!
"It's really a response to that sentence, you can do it, you do it. Lan 13 yawned and said lazily.
......Hearing this, the rest of the people glared at Lan Shisan.
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Guan Meilin looked at the person opposite and took a deep breath.
When he saw the other party appear, he understood why Lan Shisan had made peace with Miss Mingyue.
Because if there is a draw, according to the competition system, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance can choose its own opponents.
However, Miss Mingyue took the initiative to withdraw from the competition on behalf of Tsing Yi An.
Because she, like Lan Thirteen, knew that there was a person in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.
Now, he was standing across from Guan Meilin.
Guan Meilin had heard many of his legends, but had never seen them, because those who had seen him had died.
"Guan Meilin of the Metropolitan Academy, please advise!" Guan Meilin bowed slightly, and his demeanor was impeccable. Even if he is dealing with a long-established legend among the younger generation.
He still has a good look.
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Guan Meilin's hand was gently gripping the hilt of the sword, his fingers were very slender and white, and the five fingers and the sword body were like one, perfectly fused together.
A sword roar came from the sword body, emanating with a powerful momentum.
Immediately after, the sword qi swept through the ring like a storm, and went straight towards him on the opposite side.
On the ground, fine cracks suddenly appeared, and the entire ring was shaking.
But the person on the other side remained unmoved.
He was standing there.
A cold light shot out of his eyes.
Like a beast from the depths of the barbarians.
Cold, bloodthirsty, and emotionless.
A breath burst out of him.
Even though they were separated by a large array, the onlookers still felt a chill all over their bodies.
This coldness is not cold, but a shiver from the depths of the soul, cold.
"Who the hell is he?" exclaimed someone with a change of color.
No one answered him, and all eyes were fixed on the figure of the man in the ring.
Lin Dongtian's eyes tightened.
This was the first time that he was also a young man, and it gave him such a dangerous feeling.
Through the large array, he could feel the aura contained in that person's body.
It was the breath of blood.
"It's so bloody. Next to him, the skull said solemnly.
And the cat master also opened his lazy eyes and looked at the people in the ring.
Lin Dongtian nodded, looking at that person with a solemn expression.
If you meet him in the next ranking battle, it will be extremely tricky.
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Guan Meilin's whole person is the eye of the storm in the storm, and the powerful sword qi tears at everything in the ring, including him.
Haoran Zhengqi Sword was originally neutral and peaceful, but at this time, it was as violent as a storm in Guan Meilin's hands.
He drew his sword quickly, and in a short period of time, he produced forty-six swords.
Each sword embodies his will.
However, the person on the other side avoided Guan Meilin's forty-six swords, and those violent sword qi were not affected by him in the slightest.
So, he moved.
His figure was so fast that Guan Meilin was surprised, and in just an instant, he felt an extremely strong danger coming from behind him.
He flashed, and there was a coolness behind him.
His clothes were torn.
This was Guan Meilin's first feeling, but he couldn't afford to think about it anymore.
The Evil Sword came out at the right time.
Zizi ......
A sharp grinding sound came.
Guan Meilin looked over, only to see the other party's claws grasping the sword body, which should have been a fleshy palm, but it was as hard as iron, and sparks were bubbling with sparks.
This made Guan Meilin's eyes constrict.
It wasn't a normal pair of hands, each joint was thick and whitish, twisted like forged claws, thick calluses encircled each finger, and although his nails were neatly repaired, they still exuded a faint air of forest.
Sou......
Guan Meilin's figure flashed, and at the same time, the evil sword was killed in the air.
But the other party followed him like a shadow, his claws turned into ghosts, and he grabbed Guan Merlin's vital point as fast as lightning.
Jingle ......
The sound of sword claws striking kept coming.
Guan Meilin's whole person kept retreating and dodging.
He had to retreat, and every claw of the other party, except for Sen Sen's cold and murderous aura, every power was as heavy as a mountain.
He had never encountered a man's claws that could be so heavy.
The claws are heavy, and Guan Meilin's evil sword is more than enough.
In the eyes of everyone, the two fought fiercely.
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In fact, many monks have found that Guan Meilin has less attack and more defense, and his body has been retreating.
And that man, effortlessly attacking step by step.
Seeing such a scene, there was silence in the Metropolitan Academy, and looking at Senior Brother Guan's figure, their faces were full of shock.
Senior Brother Guan retreats step by step?
Who is that person?
How can it be more powerful than Senior Brother Guan.
You must know that Senior Brother Guan is in Du'an, and he is on par with Miss Mingyue.
Even in the face of Zen saints, you can give it a go.
However, at this moment, he was pressed and beaten.
Then, they thought of what Lan Thirteen had said before.
"That, Senior Brother Lan, can you tell us who that person is?" asked the lesbian who had angrily scolded Lan Thirteen before.
Lan Shisan glanced at her and saw that the rest of the people were also so eager, and they wanted to say something sneering but didn't say it.
He turned his head to look at the figure in the ring, and said slowly: "There are wolves in the barbarians, have you heard of it?"
"The barbarian side has always been a wild place, full of wild beasts, this is naturally heard. "Let's go back together.
"All you know is the beasts of prey. But he didn't know that there was a wolf on the barbarian side. β
"People?" the rest asked in immediate surprise.
"There has been a legend for a long time that there was a man who was abandoned there since he was a child, raised by a group of wild wolves, drank wolf milk, lived with wolves, and hunted prey with wolves. Until he was eight years old, he was discovered and taken away by a passing Northern Army. Six years later, he became the most powerful army spy in the north, in the north, there have been rumors that he killed the enemy, in order to track and kill the enemy, he can be sleepless and follow for half a month, or buried in the ground for three days without eating or drinking, the most terrifying killer in that land, the enemy in order to kill him, once set a trap, sent two hundred elites in the army, but still let a fourteen-year-old him escape, no one knows how he escaped, only know that when he returned to the barracks, he only had only a pair of eyes and one foot intactγ Later, the intelligence learned that the other side had lost more than half of the elite. Like the wild wolf of the barbarians, he became the most powerful being in that place. β
"After that, the brute wolf said that he was the one who said he was. β
Lan Shisan's voice was gentle, but every word fell deeply in everyone's hearts.
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Bang......
Guan Meilin's voice burst back, a stream of blood splashed into the sky, and a conspicuous scratch on his chest came from top to bottom, and blood flowed.
"Accept!" Guan Meilin froze and said immediately.
His expression was a little sluggish, but it wasn't a major injury.
Everyone looked at the injured Guan Meilin, especially the one from the Metropolitan Academy, and couldn't help but be shocked.
Only Lan Thirteen, when he saw that person no longer made a move, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Senior Brother Lan, what is his name?" asked a little girl anxiously.
"His name is Lone Wolf!" Lan Thirteen looked at the back and said slowly.
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