Chapter 152: Mysterious Scarlet Changhong

The mentor suddenly came to the luck arena, which also surprised everyone, only Lian Sansheng and Pan Zong's family were in the entire arena, and the others were already hiding far away, what would this resource be, and whose hands would it fall into?

Lian Sansheng looked up, only to see the mentor standing in mid-air, his expression seemed to be a little intoxicated, it was estimated that it was the first time that there were so few people in the luck arena, he glanced around, and immediately understood what was going on, and put his eyes on Lian Sansheng and Pan Zongjia.

He just glanced at it, made a decision in an instant, and threw the resources away.

"Hey! I chose the good-looking one again! There was a cry in the distance.

The resource was really thrown at Lian Sansheng, and Lian Sansheng took a closer look, it was another crystal ore weapon, and it seemed that it should be a better weapon than other crystal ore weapons, because it was a pair of blue-purple fist gloves with a whole body.

The process of making fist gloves from crystal ore is much more difficult than that of cold weapons. Because the essence of the crystal ore has been tempered and refined into the fist gauntlet, although the fist glove is soft, it is much more powerful than other crystal ore weapons.

I don't know why, when Lian Sansheng saw this boxing glove for the first time, he felt that this boxing glove was very suitable for hatred. It should be good to use it as a weapon for Qiu Ruoqi, after all, Qiu Ruoqi doesn't have any weapons around him, and he has always been barehanded.

Thinking so, Lian Sansheng reached out to take the boxing gloves.

Unexpectedly, a black shadow swept quickly from behind, and behind Lian Sansheng was full of murderous intentions!

Lian Sansheng knew that it must be the Pan Zong family who took advantage of her lack of attention and wanted to sneak attack her. Lian Sansheng could only temporarily give up on receiving the boxing gloves, took a few steps forward, and escaped the attack of the Pan Zong family.

And at this time, Pan Zongjia quickly jumped up and took the fist glove in his hand.

Lian Sansheng's face turned green all of a sudden, this bastard thing, it turned out that the target was not to attack her, but to go for the fist gloves in the first place. Only then did she remember that just now, when she injured the Pan Zong family, the Pan Zong family's claws were broken by her.

Naturally, the Pan Zong family needs new weapons!

"Exactly." Pan Zongjia wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, sneered and removed his original clawed gloves, and quickly went to put on new gloves.

"It's mine!" Lian Sansheng roared angrily and rushed towards Pan Zong's house, since she had decided to give this fist glove to Qiu Ruo, then she would not allow anyone else to wear it!

Qiu Ruofang has given her so many benefits, and even now she is still out with the little ghost head in the uncertainty of life and death. If she can't get her hands on even a crystal weapon, then she'll be ashamed!

The furious sword blade rushed towards Pan Zong's house, and the cyan sword tide was even mixed with a faint color of blood.

This is no longer pure sword rainbow roaring sun!

In the sword rainbow and the sun martial arts, it is impossible to have blood.

Lian Sansheng was shocked, she was the caster of this trick, she naturally understood what was happening, at the moment when she danced the crack, there seemed to be an energy in the red slash that was stimulated by it, so there would be blood in the crack sword tide!

The energy of the red slash?

That's right, the Red Slash is a Xuan Soldier, it can't just be heavy, it should have its own sword spirit. So that blood-colored energy, is it its sword spirit?

Lian Sansheng didn't have time to think more, and he had already unconsciously waved the Cracked Sword Dance in his hand, and countless sword blades turned into nets of heaven and earth, like a storm in the desert, roaring and roaring one after another, almost devouring the entire arena.

The arena trembled wildly, cracking a lot.

Pan Zongjia looked at this overwhelming sword tide in horror, and no longer had the heart to put on his gloves again, but turned around and ran. Unexpectedly, among these sword tides, there was a blood-colored Changhong, whose speed far exceeded that of the Split Gap Sword Dance, and it quickly rushed out of the cyan Split Gap Sword Dance, and caught up with the Pan Sect family in an instant.

Boom!

The blood-colored rainbow was like a python, and like a sharp sword, it passed directly through the back of the Pan Zongjia, and then continued to rush forward in the desperate and shocked eyes of the Pan Zongjia, penetrating a wall, and finally turned into nothing.

"Wow, what is this!"

"I just heard not long ago that the martial arts made by practicing Sansheng seem to be inferior martial arts sword rainbow roaring sun!"

"Sword Rainbow Howling Sun? I've heard of it! This is an evil martial art that no one has learned at all, because its requirements for strength are too high! The power is not inferior to the superior martial arts, but because of this, it is divided into inferior martial arts! ”

"I didn't expect Sword Rainbow Howling Sun to have such power! Let Lian Sansheng directly break through the gap between the five veins! ”

There was a shocking exclamation from the sidelines.

The crazy pain seemed to tear the Pan Zongjia apart, he looked down at his chest, it was a blood hole, and after a while, the oppressed blood suddenly spurted out of the veins, turning the Pan Zongjia into a bloody person.

Poof!

Pan Zongjia knelt on the ground, and then fell down, no longer breathing.

"Lian Sansheng and successfully killed the Pan Zong family! The new students, kill the old students! "The surroundings of the arena of luck have not been calm for a long time.

Lian Sansheng looked at the red slash for a while, sweeping it back and forth with her martial spirit, but she never found anything, she was very sure that it was impossible for the Split Missing Sword Dance to appear that blood-colored Changhong.

Her gaze looked at the bloody hole in the distant wall, pondering.

But after a while, she shook her head: "That's it, if you don't understand it, you don't want to think about it, and it will always be solved in the future." ”

With that, she put the red slash back into the cloth sheath behind her and walked over to the corpse of the Pan Zong family, she kicked the corpse of the Pan Zong family aside, picked up the blood-stained gloves, washed them carefully, and then put them in her arms.

A lump in her chest suddenly bulged, and she frowned: It seems that it is time to go somewhere to get a heaven and earth bag, and it is really inconvenient to put everything in her clothes.

Even Lian Sansheng didn't realize that the mentor in the sky had quietly left at this time, without making a sound at all. Everyone thought that the mentor would leave immediately after losing the resources, so no one looked at the sky.

Sonorous!

At this moment, there were several sounds of weapons clashing outside the Luck Arena.

"Who! Who sneaked up on me! It was Meng Chang's roar.

The luck arena suddenly became noisy again: some people whispered that Meng Chang was here to die, and some people said that Meng Chang had a lot of people, and it was not necessarily impossible to cure the practice of three lives.

Only Meng Chang shot a few Qiao Fei's darts and said sharply: "I heard that Lian Sansheng came to the luck arena to die!" What about people? Get out! Why are you all standing outside? Get out of the way! ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

The students quickly gave Meng Chang and the others a way to death.