Chapter 982 is another despicable means

"Erin Huang is here again! What the hell is going on? ”

The female sword cultivators of the Spirit Sword Building sitting together were all confused, looking at each other, trying to find answers.

However, the senior sister of the Spirit Sword Building was more stable and mature, and she figured out the reason in an instant.

"That's not simple, Huang Erin is here to support the junior disciples in her sect!"

"I see!" The female sword cultivators suddenly realized, thinking about it like this, it was really unexpected and reasonable!

The senior sister said again, "This Chu Xiaotian has built the eighth layer of the foundation, and he is the leader of the younger generation of the Xuanji Sect!" In the future, Huang Ailin and Hua Tianji will be upgraded to enter the Jindan period, so the generation of Zhuji will inevitably be led by Chu Xiaotian! Huang Ailin, as a senior sister, cares about her junior brother, which is understandable! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Another senior sister next to her said, "So just now Huang Ailin opened her mouth to point at Chu Xiaotian, which is also what she meant!" ”

Senior Sister nodded and said, "So it's actually normal for Huang Erin to come to us to watch the battle!" No need to guess! ”

"Makes sense, it really makes sense!"

Sitting among the female sword cultivators, Fang Qinghan listened to the analysis in her ears one by one, but she felt that something was wrong in her heart.

She had a hunch that Huang Erin was here to see the little junior brother!

She couldn't tell why she had this intuition, maybe if she said it, no one around her would believe it! But she really had a very strong feeling!

But intuition is intuition, Fang Qinghan has always been a sane person!

It was only a few seconds later that the reason in Fang Qinghan's heart told her that her intuition was wrong!

"It's impossible for Huang Erin to know the little junior brother, and it is impossible for her to come to see him specifically! The gap between these two is too big! ”

Huang Ailin is the golden phoenix of the Shenxiao Continent, flying above the nine heavens, and everyone is in the limelight; And the little junior brother is just a nameless seedling growing in the underground sludge, no one pays attention, and even many people can step on it!

How could such two people intersect?

How could Huang Ailin be interested in someone like her junior brother, it seems that her mentality is wrong!

Fang Qinghan blamed her intuition on the wrong mentality, at the moment, she adjusted her mentality, with a smile on her face, and secretly said to herself, "The matter of marriage is a joke at all, and it has already been resolved!" In my heart, there is not a trace left! Little junior brother, for me, is just an ordinary junior brother at all, that's all! ”

Thinking of this, Fang Qinghan's state of mind was much calmer, and then he looked up and watched the battle.

Above the ring, the battle has already begun!

At this moment, Chu Xiaotian is like being beaten with chicken blood!

In the sect, Chu Xiaotian did not accept the guidance of his senior sister, and he didn't even say a word to Huang Ailin!

Unexpectedly, today, the senior sister actually took the initiative to come to his battle arena, watch his battle, and even open her mouth to give him instructions, which made him flattered! Therefore, in the next battle, he shot with all his strength as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he no longer talked about suppressing cultivation!

Syllable!

A loud bang, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, exploded in the ring!

The spiritual weapon used by Chu Xiaotian is quite special, it is a nine-stage ruler!

When the black ruler is released, it spins like a spiral above its head.

When Chu Xiaotian raised his hand and pointed at his opponent, this black iron ruler would instantly become huge, forming a large black board, and he slapped it at Zhao Yan's board!

With a snap, the ground above the ring was shattered inch by inch, those heavy huge bluestone blocks, among the sparks, the stone chips were all over the sky, the scene was very shocking, it can be seen that the power of this foot is endless!

"This ......"

The faces of the people watching the battle below changed suddenly.

The male and female monks of Sword Valley all shook their heads secretly, when they saw Chu Xiaotian's true strength, everyone knew that Zhao Yan's defeat was between these two moves; And the spectators from the Xuanji Gate all shouted excitedly, cheering for their new generation of young talents!

"It's really strong!"

Zhao Yan used the Loose Cultivation Escape Step, but he was able to avoid this step, knowing that if he only cared about escaping, he would definitely lose!

"I'll have to use some means!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan's old trick was repeated, and with a wave of his big hand, a small black flag appeared in his hand, and the small flag grew in the wind, and soon turned into a black giant flag with gold edges.

When it shook the black giant flag, all of a sudden, an astonishing amount of black smoke billowed out, and a full ten thousand soul kings rushed out of the ten thousand soul flags!

It's just that in the blink of an eye, it was pitch black in the ring, thick smoke was billowing out, and in the black ghostly aura, there was a heart-rending shout!

"Some evil and crooked methods, did you rely on this to win yesterday?"

Chu Xiaotian's face showed disdain, he stood in the black yin qi, his eyes were like electricity, his figure was outstanding, I saw him raise his hand a little more, and there was a loud shout in his mouth, "Nine Duan Ruler, give me points!" ”

The small black ruler that was spinning above his head was actually divided into nine and became nine small rulers!

Immediately, his face turned cold, and a word came out of his mouth again, "Fight!" ”

Suddenly, these nine small rulers all became huge, becoming nine large black slabs, and they were frantically hitting in nine directions!

Syllable!

Nine big boards were laid down at the same time, and this time they fell, and nine of the ten thousand ghost kings released by Zhao Yan were scattered, becoming a large black mist! In this black fog, those heart-rending ghost cries turned into screams of terror and escape!

"Senior Brother Chu Xiaotian, it's really extraordinary! If the Sword Valley waste material wants to rely on yesterday's means to defeat Senior Brother Chu, I'm afraid it's already impossible! ”

Thinking of the relaxed laughter under the stands, everyone was very happy to watch Zhao Yan being defeated by Chu Xiaotian, and some of Zhao Yan's ghostly methods were even more despised by everyone, and everyone also wanted to see these ghost kings being beaten to pieces!

Indeed, Zhao Yan is now at an absolute disadvantage!

Even Huang Ailin, who was sitting in the stands, also showed some playful smiles in her phoenix eyes, and secretly thought in her heart: This kid, if he didn't use his Xuanlei Sword Formation, I am afraid that it would be difficult to win today's battle!

However, at this moment, Chu Xiaotian seemed to have taken the initiative in the ring.

But Zhao Yan's face was still calm, he watched his large number of Ten Thousand Ghost Kings being scattered, and he was not too anxious, but patted the storage bag on his waist again, and grabbed an inconspicuous small wooden box!

"Senior Brother Chu, you can taste this of mine again!" Zhao Yan said and threw the small wooden box in his hand.

Syllable! The small wooden box fell to the ground, and the wooden box was turned over, and some black shell snails rolled out of it!

Zhao Yan seems to have a lot of small wooden boxes, throwing one after another, and in the blink of an eye, all the small wooden boxes were thrown out, and on the ground of the ring, there were many more such snails at once!

"What kind of means is this?" Chu Xiaotian was a little stunned.

Today's five watches broke out, asking for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, thank you very much!

(End of chapter)