Chapter 251 261 Crazy Gun, Please Advise!

At this moment, a black spear was firmly inserted in the center of the fighting ring, and the arrows of the gun had already shattered that part of the fighting ring.

The two Soul Sects that were forcibly separated were bounced off by the impact and immediately flew out, and both of them hit the big wall behind them.

Bang! ——

Plop –

At the same time, at the same frequency, there was a loud crashing sound on both sides.

Soon, the two fell to the ground and lost the ability to fight at the same time.

This round: It's a tie.

In mid-air, a figure flew out, black robes embroidered, dancing, hands outstretched.

In front of everyone's eyes, it landed steadily.

The body shape is certain, and you can see the face of the black-robed man clearly, although the face is with a black mask, and there are some red lines on the mask, but looking at the figure, you can know that it is a man, and the cultivation is not low.

Whoosh –

Whoosh——!

Suddenly, on top of the man's body, one after another soul rings rose, parallel to his footsteps, one bigger than the other, a full four soul rings, a soul sect-level master!

Yellow-purple purple

One yellow hundred-year soul ring, three purple thousand-year soul rings!

In the VIP room, Qian Mo immediately sat up, stared at the screen, and said, ", I'm a forced king." ”

In Qianmo's opinion, this mysterious and powerful man who came out to save people is a person who pretends to be forced.

"Three purple soul rings, a thousand years, three thousand, haha, it seems that some of them have been played now, and the last one should not be too boring." Qian Mo stretched out his hand and counted, laughing, his face full of excitement.

There's no way, almost all of the previous ones were all shallow and sadistic, and the second soul ring was not used yet, so it was over.

It's going to be fun now.

At this time, in the fighting ring.

The crowd began to talk about it.

"Since he is another soul sect, you see that he is a three-thousand-year soul ring!"

"This is the first time I've seen it, since it's a three-thousand-year soul ring!"

On the audience in the arena, everyone was shocked, because what they had seen before was only two thousand years at most, but now that there are three people, and they are only at the level of the Soul Sect.

At this moment, the man in the black robe and long sleeves raised his head slightly, looking at the host in the sky, his eyes under the mask narrowed, and a dark voice sounded: "Why don't you announce it soon?" I'm looking forward to my next match. ”

As he spoke, the black-robed man with long sleeves suddenly raised his head and said, "Invincible-"

"Yo, this guy is my opponent for a hundred games? Haha, that's even better, I'd love to have a fight with him. See if it's really that breezy. In the VIP room, Qian Mo looked at the screen and smiled widely.

Then, he quickly stood up and went directly to the door, clicked the door open, plopped the door shut, and went directly towards the competition channel.

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The host hurriedly picked up the microphone and shouted: "The fifth, a draw. “

"Next, our No. 6 player, singled out our invincible player with 99 wins, if this invincible victory, then we will enter a hundred games, and it will also be our first diamond!"

The more the host talked, the more excited he became.

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

.........

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

Qianmo's popularity is very great, his ninety-nine consecutive victories, everyone is watching.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the next battle is the invincible hundredth battle, I must watch it." At this moment, in a passage, two people, an old man and a young man, the old man hurried to the audience.

"Okay, I got it, old man." The young man also looked helpless, not enough to mention the admiration on his face of invincibility.

So I quickened my pace.

.............

"I've seen that guy's game too, and it's really a tough opponent, so it looks like I'm going to enjoy it this time, but don't be careless." The black-robed man lowered his head slightly, pondering in his mind, recalling Qianmo's previous games, all of them were killed in seconds, this is not something that a great soul master can do.

At this moment, a steady footstep sound, which is also the familiar footsteps of everyone, a familiar figure, Qian Mo is walking step by step towards the fighting ring at this time, after a year, his height is also taller, and now he also has the appearance of one meter six or five, compared with others of his age, he is completely incomparable to others.

Hearing this footsteps, the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, the black-robed man's eyes narrowed, and he immediately turned to look outside the martial platform, it was the familiar blue blue mask, wearing a blue school uniform marked by Notting College, and there was a "Nuo" word on his chest.

But compared to before, it's a lot taller.

It's just a teenager, and it's definitely not that old.

Everyone looked at Qianmo, walked towards the stage step by step, and stepped up the stairs step by step.

The whole process was extremely easy, and Qian Mo had already completely adapted to this environment.

"I've finally waited for you, and I've wanted to fight you for a long time. Invincibility! At this time, the audience was quiet, only the black-robed man standing in the center of the fighting ring spoke under his mask, and his eyes under the mask stared directly at Qian Mo.

The corners of his mouth slowly hooked up more and more, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

He who turned on the martial soul is now in a state of preparing for battle.

The temperament of the body is not afraid of the wind.

Qian Mo listened, raised his head slightly and stared at the man in black for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth under the blue mask suddenly hooked, and an indifferent voice sounded: "Today, isn't this just what you want." ”

Not long after Qian Mo's words fell, the man in black stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the black spear inserted in the ground like lightning, and then swung his hands a few times, made a fighting posture, and said: "You are very strong, you have won ninety-nine games in a row, I think you are the first person, you are very young, you are very scary, but your hundredth consecutive victory today, I will end it!" Codename Crazy Gun, please advise! ”

When Qian Mo heard this, his smile became even stronger, and he wanted to end me? Boy, you're thinking too much.

However, Qian Mo didn't say anything, but took a step forward, behind his left hand, his right hand stretched out to make a five-finger merger, five fingers forward, palm up, as if to say, "Please"!

"Code name invincible, please advise!"

Qian Mo's indifferent voice sounded, and at the same time, above the palm of his hand, the mixed yuan Biqing flute suddenly floated in the air, and the two blue soul rings on Qian Mo's body floated at his heels, and suddenly the breath of his whole body came out, but it gave people a very gentle feeling.

This is the role of the mixed yuan Biqing flute, the form of tenderness.

Since I've always used two soul rings to fight, I haven't used the third soul skill yet. Qian Mo didn't plan to show the third soul ring.

Three

Two

One

"Game on!" Above, the host couldn't wait, and everyone couldn't wait, they were looking forward to this battle.

Below, as the host's voice sounded, in a time of 0.5 seconds, the crazy gun and Qianmo's body suddenly swished, and disappeared in place like a violent wind.

On the field, a strong wind rushed by, rolling up all the fragments around Wutai.