Chapter Thirty-Six: Cold Moon Nine

"What people!" The sudden sound made more than 100 disciples of the Quanzhen Sect startled, and in a burst of sonorous sounds, everyone hurriedly pulled out the blades in their hands and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Stretching his waist on the branches, he tilted his body at dusk, and he fell from the layers of green leaves with sleepy eyes, and fell into the field with a "bang", and a burst of dust flew up, startling everyone to take a few steps back.

"It's dusk for you!" Looking at the mask on Dusk's face, Han Yuejiu's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness, and he asked softly, "I knew that Ben Shao was coming, but he didn't run away!" โ€

Looking at Han Yuejiu a little strangely, Dusk pointed to his handsome face covered in the mask, looking like you didn't even know me, and asked, "Who is that, haven't you heard of me from Tsing Yi Allure!" โ€

With a frown, Han Yuejiu looked at the young man who suddenly appeared inexplicably, not knowing what he meant by this, could it be that there was something wrong with it that he didn't know.

Seeing Han Yuejiu's reaction, Dusk already understood in his heart that the players of Cloud City were temporarily combined together, after all, they couldn't be single-minded, and Tsing Yi Allure finally didn't tell the people of the Quanzhen Sect about the Chongyun Mountain Battle that night. Otherwise, knowing his strength, Han Yuejiu would never dare to catch up with him with a hundred and ten people, and he would not be ashamed to speak so loudly.

"It's not easy for Ben Shao to see that you have survived until now, if you dodge away immediately, Ben Shao will spare your life, otherwise..." Being a little inexplicable by the dusk, Han Yuejiu's tone became colder, and he threatened: "Today, you can stay with the corner of your eye!" โ€

"If that's what you say!" casually fiddled with the ring stick in his hand, Dusk raised his eyebrows, and also provoked softly: "Now I will give you two choices, either withdraw immediately, and Uncle Ben will spare you, otherwise, hum..."

"Look for death!" Cold Moon Nine has good patience, but the teammates he brought are a little frizzy, and at this moment, seeing that there are many people on his side, where can they tolerate Dusk, a penniless person, who is so rampant in front of their eyes, I saw that the person who had been holding Cold Moon Jiu's stinky feet shouted, holding a long sword and stabbing Dusk.

"Huh!"

I didn't bother to move the stick, and when I saw that the long sword was about to stab Dusk's body, a leg shadow flashed, and the man's body was like hitting a spring, how did he come over, and he flew back at a faster speed.

"Bang..."

Turning sideways, he glanced at the little brother who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the cold light in Hanyue's nine eyes was shining, and he killed it in one move, this young man who didn't seem to be doing anything right, his strength would be so strong.

"Well, if you regret it now, it's still too late!" Looking around at the Quanzhen Sect disciple who was facing a great enemy, Dusk touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile.

"I really didn't expect you to have such strength!" With a serious face, Han Yuejiu stretched out his right arm and gestured to the younger brothers around him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly brought a confident smile, and said, "However, you are sure that you can fight a hundred of them!" โ€

"I'm not Ip Man, I can't even beat ten, how can I fight a hundred!" Hearing this, Dusk casually continued.

"Who is Ip Man!" Frowning, Han Yuejiu's first reaction was that these two people still had rescuers, but thinking about the system's prompt just now, there was no one else within a radius of several miles, and among the people who were surviving on this map, there didn't seem to be a person named Ye Man.

"Ye Man doesn't know, then you definitely don't know wolf fangs!"

"Uh..." Confused by Dusk's question, Han Yuejiu was furious in his heart, and scolded: "I don't care what Ip Man wolf tooth you are, Ben Shao asked you one last time, do you get out, or not!" โ€

"Don't you know..." His eyes narrowed, his face turned straight at dusk, and he flicked his long stick, pointing directly at the ninth queen of the cold moon, and said in a deep voice: "Do I hate the word "get out" when others say to me the most!" โ€

"Hehe, it seems that you are looking for death by yourself!" With a contemptuous smile, Han Yuejiu, who was also in the second middle school, opened his mouth and mocked: "When I kill you, I want to see what kind of unsightly appearance you have under this mask!" โ€

With a "swish" he pulled out his long sword, Han Yuejiu raised his head, and with an order, more than 100 players around him all pounced on the young man.

"I'm afraid you'll be shocked when you see it!" He said something to Han Yuejiu that made him frown, and with a slight swing of the Dusk Stick, it was already like a spear, pointing at a player's chest, and said, "However, I feel like you don't have that chance!" โ€

The words fell, the killing intent in the eyes of the dusk was dark, and the long stick in his hand was twisted, and the endless internal strength burst out...

"Kill the Angry Horse at dusk, location: the north bank of the Izumo River!"

"Kill and harvest all the Chang'an flowers at dusk, location: the north bank of the Izumo River!"

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The mighty sound spilled from the sky, causing a lot of commotion among the Quanzhen Sect troops who had been resting in place between Cloud City and Chongyun Mountain.

"What's going on!"

Looking at the map in the sky flashing somewhere, like a point of light flashing by stars in the night sky, the "Drunken Sword Shao" cup Mo stopped frowning and muttered softly.

"Could it be that Xiao Jiu and they were ambushed by the Immortal Court and the Xiaoyao Gate!" A Taoist priest with white hair and beard next to him stroked his long beard, his face was solemn, he shook his head and said: "No, there was a fight between this dusk and Tsing Yi Allure, it shouldn't be a person from the Immortal Court!" โ€

"No, Chief Yundao, didn't Lao Jiu say anything when he left!" Mu Mo stopped turning his head and asked at Buyun Lao Dao.

"He just said to do some personal things, look at the location shown on the map, it should be to find the corner of his eye to slip, but this dusk, where is it sacred!" Hearing that in a short period of time, more than 30 people from the same sect were killed at the hands of one person, Buyun Laodao said quite fearfully: "Just looking at the situation of the fight, I'm afraid that this dusk, there is a strong man in the Chenggang realm, Tsing Yi is in the city, and they really have reservations!" โ€

"Chenggang Realm!" His eyes flickered, and he looked at the twinkling stars in the sky in a daze, and couldn't help but clench the long sword on his waist.

Chenggang Realm, and Chenggang Realm, is just a map of the first round of elimination, and it has exploded so many strong people in Chenggang Realm, I originally thought that I was standing at the top of the player pyramid Cup, but now I found out that my former self was really a little arrogant!

The rivers and lakes are so big, no one knows how many dragons are coiled in it, how many tigers are lying in it, no matter how far the practice goes, you must always maintain a certain awe for this river and lake, otherwise, no matter how high your martial arts are, no one dares to guarantee that one day you will not be careless, planted in this Longtan tiger's den, and end up with a ruined reputation and no place to be buried...

"Goodo..."

Swallowing his saliva in disbelief, Han Yuejiu looked at the field with horror and carelessness, killing his little brother one by one, his mind was full of ten thousand, how could this little-known young man be a martial artist in the Chenggang realm.

"Poof..." After killing a player again, he slammed the stick to the ground, and looked around proudly at dusk, and no one around him could stand anymore...