Chapter 191: Shot (3)
I have to say......
Wei He's duel is a kind of high-latitude vs. low-latitude competition.
Laymen think that Wei He is more powerful, but for those who have strength, they understand that playing is a kind of rhythm and a kind of information!
It can only be said that although Ah Zheng's hands were abolished, it was the best result, after all, at least his life was saved!
The TV was aimed at Ah Zheng who was carried down, looking at him who had fallen into a coma, no one sympathized, this is the reality, when you step into the cultivation world, life and death are at ease!
When Wei He entered the lounge, the aura of fighting just now on his body had not dissipated.
That feeling is very sharp for everyone, and some people subconsciously keep a distance from Wei He under this kind of atmosphere.
Wei He didn't bother much, found a corner to sit down, closed and rested, Yu Azheng's duel was not too difficult, but the receipt was not small, at least he had another understanding in terms of combat experience.
This is far more precious than the so-called treasures and exercises!
Just when everyone was still reminiscing about Wei He's battle, the screen once again showed the next duelist.
Everyone looked at the list, after all, the people on the list were randomly sorted and screened, and no one knew if they would play in this game.
Tan Likun naturally had to pay attention, Tan Likun glanced at the screen, and after the light flashed in his eyes, he went directly to the door.
Tan Likun's departure was very low-key, but there were still some people who noticed him, such as Wei He and Zhanpeng!
Wei He was naturally because of what happened in his own hospital that night, when he saw this person and a strong woman coming out of his own hospital, and later with He Zi'an, the head of the Guteng Sect.
At that time, Wei He paid attention to this person, although he didn't know the name of the competition, but his intuition told him that this name was definitely fake!
On the other side, of course, Zhan Peng, Zhan Peng was the first to pursue Tan Likun, although Tan Likun was still wearing a mask at that time, but the weapon in his hand would not be hidden, after all, it is rare to see high-grade magic weapons now!
It's just that Zhanpeng doesn't know why this person wants to appear in this duel, although he doesn't know what the forces behind him represent, but after all, this is Miao Jiang, there will always be a way to kill the other party without knowing it, Zhanpeng secretly speculated in his heart.
Tan Likun, who came to the field, glanced at his opponents, except for himself, the nine people had reached about seven or eight layers of the insight period, and the aura emanating from everyone was all, obviously not a simple novice Xiaobai.
Liu Meiru on the other side saw this player in the field, and felt that something was not right, the player who came out this time was obviously not of the same level as Wei He's opponent!
These people can see from their breath and eyes that they are definitely not good at stubble!
On a high platform
He Zi'an looked at the players in the field, his eyes flashed cold, but he quickly covered them.
"I don't know, who do you think the winner of this battle will be?!"
Liu Weilong said with a smile: "I think this scene is difficult to guess. ”
"Oh?!yes, but I think this one is the kid named Mo Li who can win. ”
He Zi'an said slowly, but there was obviously depression in his tone.
It was as if Liu Weilong didn't feel He Zi'an's tone at all.
Still looking at himself where he said, "I don't think it's enough, it's not enough to win." ”
After speaking, Liu Weilong picked up the spiritual tea beside him and slowly took a sip.
Looking at Liu Weilong's appearance, He Zi'an knew that all this was arranged by Liu Weilong.
But now that this is the case, he can only pray that Tan Likun can spend it.
(End of chapter)