Chapter 310: Divine Strength Rune!
At the headquarters of the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, the martial arts platform can be seen everywhere, and there are many of them.
Generally, when there is a large-scale martial arts fight, it is necessary to enter the indoor martial arts hall, like the competition between Qin Mo and Hou Minghui, a martial arts platform is enough.
But in the Thunder Martial Arts Hall, even if it is an ordinary martial arts platform, it is nearly 100 meters long and wide, the ground is flat and smooth, and it is made of B-grade alloy mixed with the bone marrow of demon beasts.
Syllable......
"Come on, I'll let you understand how weak the newcomers in this Thunder Martial Arts Hall are." That Hou Minghui jumped to stand on the martial arts platform and looked at Qin Modao from afar.
Drip~~~
As he spoke, Hou Minghui came to the black machine next to the martial arts platform, and with a flip of his right hand, a bank card appeared between his two fingers, inserted the card into the machine, and immediately transferred one billion Singapore dollars, and on the black machine display, the red number immediately showed that there were already one billion Singapore dollars stored in the platform.
"It's your turn." Hou Minghui looked at the bank card quite distressed, in terms of money, the one who can enter the main hall of the Thunder Martial Arts Hall to cultivate, the lowest, is also a gold-level martial artist who has comprehended the mystical skills, and his ability to make money is naturally very strong, but even if he is a genius martial artist, one billion Singapore dollars is definitely a huge amount of money, and he is willing to take it out if he grits his teeth.
However, thinking that the billion new coins would soon be doubled and become two billion into his pocket, Hou Minghui grinned.
It's cool to make money from these new students.
Despise?
Hum! As long as I can make money, how can I, Hou Minghui, care that you despise me!
Face, does it matter to have money?
Bang Bang β
While thinking about it, Qin Mo kicked his feet and landed on the martial arts platform.
Coming to the transfer machine, Qin Mo also took out his bank card, entered the transfer amount, password, and transferred one billion Singapore dollars into the machine platform.
Qin Mo took the opportunity to observe Nahou Minghui, although he was confident in his own strength and was not afraid of any opponent among the gold-level martial artists, Qin Mo was not arrogant enough to completely ignore his opponent.
Hou Minghui has no weapons on his body!
"Without weapons, could it be that he is a physical martial artist." Frowning, Qin Mo said secretly
Hou Minghui is about 1.6 meters, and he is wearing a black robe, but he is still extremely thin, his cheeks are fleshless, and his eyebrow bones are prominent.
Robes?!
Wrong!
How could a physical martial artist wear such a robe?
Qin Mo's face changed slightly, and his eyes became a little more solemn, this Hou Minghui is definitely not a physical martial artist.
A physical martial artist, wearing this kind of robe to fight, can't use his hands and feet at all, it's completely cumbersome.
Whether it is Qin Mo or Lin Qilin, whether it is a warrior or a mage warrior, almost all of them wear tight-fitting combat uniforms or short-shirt practice uniforms, who wears robes to fight?
Mage warriors don't wear robes to fight, although mage warriors rarely know close combat, and what clothes they wear has little effect, but if the enemy is nervous, but they find themselves wearing robes, it will be troublesome.
"That thin monkey is an assassin warrior, and all the hidden weapons in his robes are hidden!" At this moment, among the onlookers, a cold warrior with a broad sword on his back said.
Assassins are warriors?
Qin Mo was stunned, no wonder!
The thin monkey warrior wears a robe, and the assassin is a martial artist, so he can use a hidden weapon, or he can use spiritual energy to condense a hidden weapon, and hiding a hidden weapon, robes and clothes are naturally the best.
"Meng Qiubai!" That Hou Minghui was exposed, and glared fiercely at the cold young man who spoke.
"Stare at me, you have the ability to fight with me, and bullying newcomers is your mother's ability." The cold young man sneered unceremoniously, generally speaking, the martial artists who cultivated at the headquarters of this Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion were very backbone!
There are very few martial artists like Hou Minghui who specialize in finding newcomer martial artists to challenge!
If you bully newcomers for a long time, even if you make money, others will look down on you!
"Meng Qiubai, it's useless for you to help that young man, although Hou Minghui is very annoying, his strength is not bad, it is too difficult for a newcomer to win him!" Next to Meng Qiubai, there were two martial artists, a man and a woman, the man was wearing a black practice uniform, with a toned and slender body, the only fly in the ointment was that there were three scars on his face, as if they were claw marks left by some kind of demon beast.
Another woman is also extremely tall, her hair is tied in a ponytail at random, and her tights outline the perfect curves.
"White madman, how about we make a bet, I bet this skinny monkey will lose this time." That Meng Qiubai was staring at Qin Mo of the martial arts platform with a pair of tiger eyes, and said suddenly.
"Skinny monkey loses? You mean, you're optimistic that the young man won?! Hearing this, the scarred man named White Maniac turned his head and said in a little surprise.
"Yes, I am optimistic that the young man will win!" Meng Qiubai said.
"So confident in a newcomer? Okay, since you're going to send me money, don't be in vain, the old price, I'll bet on the skinny monkey to win! The white madman also smiled heartily and said.
The tall woman beside the two also had her lips slightly curled up and smiled faintly, obviously not surprising that she bet between the two.
Butβ
A newcomer defeats the old student of the Thunder Martial Arts Gym, this possibility, too low!
Begin!
On the fighting platformββ
"Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, remember to protect your heart later, although the Thunder Martial Arts Hall has a teacher from the Healing Department, if your heart is broken, the Healing Martial Arts will not be able to save you." Opposite Qin Mo, Hou Minghui said.
"Too much nonsense." Qin Mo snorted coldly, disgusted that Hou Minghui talked too much nonsense.
"Yes, I talk a lot of nonsense, let me lose!"
Shout!!!
The moment the words fell, Hou Minghui made a move, and with a wave of his hand, three cold rays shot out.
Sneering β
It was three triangular blades, as thin as cicada wings, cold as iron, and at the end of the sharp blades, there were three barely visible psionic threads connected to the blades.
Shadow of the Blade Secret Technique - Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!
"Weakness specialization, open!" Qin Mo let out a low shout, the golden medal in his palm bloomed, and in an instant, the weakness specialization was opened, and Qin Mo saw that the speed of those three piercing cold rays seemed to be "slowing down".
Sword!
Wow β
The B-level light sword 'streamer' came out of the sheath, Qin Mo's footsteps did not retreat but advanced, leaning forward, as if a streamer rushed towards Hou Minghui, "bang" "bang" "bang" The moment the figure and the blade dart met, the sword shadow was either cut horizontally, or vertically, or upward, and in an instant, Qin Mo shot three swords, slashing at the three darts respectively.
The three darts bounced off, and the three thin threads of psionic energy tied to the darts also broke instantly.
"Three swords in an instant, and the angle and strength of the swords are extraordinary."
"It's still head-on to the dart, not the three swords that come out when you dodge backwards, the swordsmanship is good, the body is good!"
On the second floor, the white madman lying on the railing had his eyes lit up, and as soon as the expert made a move, he knew the depth. Qin Mo's three swords at this moment were precise and fast as lightning, and he had comprehended the extremely profound sword hero specialization.
"Block my hidden weapon, you can block three, can you block a hundred!"
At this moment, Hou Minghui's sneer came out, and he shook off the robe on his body suddenly, only to see that Hou Minghui's arm shook like a sinuous poisonous snake, that is, a special technique, the black robe was like a cross-cut blade hunting, "Huh-" A small cold light shot out from the robe, and every cold light was a small hidden weapon.
Secret weapon specialization - all kinds of weapons at the same time.
The entire martial arts platform was instantly shrouded by Hou Minghui's hidden weapon, and it shot towards Qin Mo like a shield from the sky.
"This Hou Minghui is really insidious, there are at least hundreds of hidden weapons hidden in his robes."
"Look at how he dodges, if he can't even dodge this trick, and dares to challenge Hou Minghui, then he is stupid...... Well? See! β
Qin Mo's figure disappeared on the martial arts platform in an instant, and a golden ray of light slashed through the air like a Z-shape, and all the hidden weapons shot into the air!
Qin Mo appeared directly beside Hou Minghui.
Alpha Raid!
Moreover, it is an alpha raid under the highland bloodline.
"Defeat me!" Qin Mo's eyes were like electricity, and the light sword 'streamer' slashed directly at Hou Minghui.
Fast!
Extremely fast!
But Hou Minghui, a grim smile curved into the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know when there was already an extra wrist knife in his hand!
As if he hadn't seen Qin Mo's sword, the soul-shattering wrist knife slashed directly at Qin Mo.
"Speed up with me?" Qin Mo secretly exerted his strength, and the light sword in his hand suddenly became faster, taking the lead in slashing at Hou Minghui.
Buzz β
But in the next second, Qin Mo felt that the sword was like slashing on an indestructible piece of iron, and on Hou Minghui's body, a brilliant rune rose up dazzlingly, blocking Qin Mo's 'streamer' for a moment, and in less than a blink of an eye, the dazzling defensive rune dimly retracted into Hou Minghui's body.
But even resisting for a moment, Hou Minghui's wrist knife was faster than Qin Mo's sword!
Qin Mo's face changed suddenly!
"Not good!" At the critical moment, Qin Mo's strong physical fitness burst out, his waist exerted force, and his back muscles twisted violently to avoid dangerous parts.
Whoop β
The blade was cut down, and a cut appeared on Qin Mo's back in an instant, and the severe pain made Qin Mo tremble.
A bloody slice!
"What was that, a mysterious light blocking my sword...... I see, it must be the rune mark, the Shenjian rune in the defense rune. β
Hurt!
Qin Mo's heart was shocked!
Just when Qin Mo thought that he was going to win, his sword was blocked by a mysterious light on Hou Minghui's body, and Qin Mo instantly understood that the hexagonal mysterious light, the rune-like mysterious shape in the light, must be the defensive rune of one of the four major runes-Shenjian Rune.
"Oh no, that young man's sword can't directly smash Hou Minghui's defensive rune."
"Although Hou Minghui's Shenjian rune can only block that young man's swordsmanship for a moment, but the master fights, even for a moment, it is enough to divide the victory and defeat.
Meng Qiubai, I won this bet. Next to the railing on the second floor, the white madman smirked.
"Hmph, the game isn't over yet, and the outcome hasn't been decided yet."
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"The response was really fast." On the martial arts platform, Hou Minghui looked at the blood-dripping wrist knife in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker: "Originally, I wasn't going to use the arcane technique, now, let you lose under my arcane technique, you are the fifth newcomer I defeated, don't worry, I will find a healing martial artist to help you heal." β
Da Da Da ...... Hou Minghui walked slowly towards Qin Mo.
While walking towards Qin Mo, Hou Minghui's body was wrapped in spiritual energy from his whole body.
On the other side, Qin Mo's back muscles were clamped, the wound was clamped, and the bleeding had stopped.
Careless!
Qin Mo, no matter what, he didn't expect that Hou Minghui would have a defensive rune on his body.
"I can't help it." Qin Mo looked at Hou Minghui who was walking slowly, but the confidence in his eyes had not weakened in the slightest!
"Arcane - Shadow Raid !!"
Ura β
At this moment, Hou Minghui, who was walking towards Qin Mo, covered his whole body with spiritual energy, leaving eight rotating arcs of spiritual energy on the ground of the martial fighting platform, each arc of spiritual energy was like a gear harvested by the god of death, and the piercing sharp cutting sound echoed in everyone's ears.
Hou Minghui's figure suddenly disappeared in place as if invisible.
"It's over!" In mid-air, Hou Minghui's cold voice was transmitted, as if it was coming from all directions, and it was impossible to capture.
Buzz β
But at this moment, a circle of thunder and lightning fields invisible to the naked eye centered on Qin Mo spread across the entire martial arts platform, and within a radius of five hundred meters, all the martial artists who were watching felt the slightest thunder arc beating on their skin.