Chapter 143: The Great Joke of the World!
"Zhou Tianluo, the old man didn't make a move. The next moment, Yun Lao spoke, a faint voice, without any emotional fluctuations, and a faint voice enveloped the entire territory of the Ten Holy Mountains.
He did what he did rightly.
If you don't make a shot, you just don't make a shot.
"Yun Lao!! if you didn't make a move, then may I ask, how could the Colorful Trapped Immortal Array be afraid that kid was about to collapse?" Zhou Tiancheng also let it go and questioned it directly.
Anyway, if you don't question it, you can't get it right.
is not openly questioned, in front of so many people, in order to influence, Yun Lao should not act casually, at least, before the problem is clarified.
"This ......" Yun Lao himself couldn't answer, he thought to himself, could it be that there was a problem with the Colorful Trapped Immortal Array? It was impossible, if there was a problem with the Immortal Array, he should be able to feel it.
"Yun Lao, you can't answer either, do you? Do you want to tell me that it was this son who relied on his own strength to make this Colorful Trapped Immortal Array jealous, scared, and even frightened to collapse? Then what level of talent does this son have in the way of the sword? Does he have sword intent? It has to be three or four levels !!of sword intent, right? Is it possible?
Yun Lao was directly silent.
Oh, yes!
Is it possible?
If you really rely on your own kendo talent to make the immortal array jealous to this point, you have to have at least three or four levels of sword intent, right?
Isn't that a joke?
"Hahaha...... Fat old man, are you confused, are you at the ......level of three or four levels of sword intent" The young man couldn't help laughing, it was really funny to see Yun Lao's embarrassed appearance.
The corners of Murong Yan's mouth twitched, even if it was Yun Lao, he couldn't refer to the deer as a horse, right?
However.
This is the moment.
"Senior, what's that, don't worry about it first, the kid has a problem. Su Xuan, who had not spoken, spoke.
"You say. Yun Lao said.
"Does it mean that if I prove that I have a sword intent of the third or fourth rank level, then I can make it clear what I have made this Colorful Trapped Immortal Array so afraid and afraid of?" Su Xuan asked seriously.
Wouldn't that be easy.
It's good to use your sword intent casually.
I thought it was a big deal.
I'm still worried, how to explain this result, thinking about whether I have to test it, test it again, what if the immortal array is still that timid, or if it really collapses.
Now, don't worry, it's too simple, isn't it just a matter of casting three or four levels of sword intent?
When Su Xuan opened his mouth, Yun Lao was stunned.
The old man was stunned.
Murong Yan was also stunned.
All have lost their brains.
They get to ...... What the hell did you hear? This kid wants to ...... Want...... What do you want? I want to prove that I have three or four levels of sword intent? cough cough cough cough...... Think you're a storyteller?
Do you know what sword intent is? What is the concept of the third or fourth paragraph? Do you want to prove it? Isn't it a complete attack of paranoia?
The world's ridiculous.
Even Chi Jun's face turned a little red, and she wanted to open her mouth to remind Su Ling not to joke, but she didn't know how to speak.
"Hahaha......" In the distance, on the top of the mountain, Zhou Tiancheng laughed, and there was endless whipping and ridicule in the laughter.
[Chapter 3, I didn't finish it in the middle of the night last night, and it wasn't updated until this morning, so I ate a little, sorry.] Ask for a ticket. The next update is tomorrow morning. Tomorrow morning will continue to be wonderful. 】