Chapter 241: Smoke Shadow

Chapter 241 Smoke Shadow

All the disciples of the Shadow Killing Sect didn't know that this seemingly ordinary challenge had already weighed on the fate of the entire sect, and if they were defeated, they would hand over this nameless planet Nameless Mountain, and from then on, they would leave their homeland where they had lived for an unknown number of centuries, and they would be displaced everywhere.

Not only is the base unsecured, but even the prestige of the Shadow Killing Gate will plummet, slowly dying out in this vast sea of stars.

Tsurukage stood up, his expression solemn, and the huge arena suddenly became silent, and people waited quietly for him to announce the start of the game.

Coughing twice deliberately, Crane Shadow said something about the Heavenly Evil Sect and the Shadow Killing Sect both belong to the alliance martial arts masters, and today they will be friends with martial arts, and then nagged about some game rules and punishments for cheaters, and then sat back in their positions.

Don't look at him, his face is as if nothing happened, and there is a smile on his somewhat childish face, but he knows very well what is hidden behind this test, and his heart is already so nervous that he can't be more nervous.

The disciples of the Shadow Killing Sect present did not know the reason, after the group photo announced the start of the examination, everyone stood up and slapped their hands, with a little expectation on their faces, and applauded loudly in their mouths, in their opinion, this is just a very simple competition, the Tiansha Gate to the Shadow Killing Gate provokes, of course their own side wants to drive them out, this is a matter of course.

Sitting cross-legged on a large tree outside the martial arts arena, his red white eyes were dim, and his head shook and shook, as if he was very dissatisfied with everything in the martial arts arena.

He stood on tiptoe and seemed to want to leave, but he quickly dispelled this thought, and continued to sit cross-legged in the treetops, like an old monk sitting in meditation, but he lacked a set of wooden fish in his hand.

As soon as Crane Shadow announced the start of the competition, Fang Yuan strode to the ring and jumped up lightly, his two hands clenched into fists, and then they were heavily together, bones colliding with bones and making a dull sound, like war drums beating.

This move once again angered the thousands of disciples of the Shadow Killing Sect, although they knew that Fang Yuan's ability was very powerful, they were lucky that they didn't need to appear in person, so they didn't have any awareness of respecting their opponents, they all glared at Fang Yuan angrily, and even scolded angrily.

The bigger the scolding, the more proud he is, this guy seems to be born a cheap bone, the scolding sounds to him as beautiful as classical music, even the bones are soft, and the smile on his face is a flower, but unfortunately with his honor, there is not much difference between laughing and crying in the eyes of everyone.

In any case, the challenger has already made an invincible gesture, and the Shadow Killer side must always have some response.

So a young man with a bitter gourd face jumped into the ring surrounded by everyone, the reason why he was a young man was not because he looked young, in fact, he had deep folds on his face like Fang Yuan, his skin was rough and yellowish, and he had a bitter face, which was quite similar to the old farmers in some wilderness areas.

If he was given another dry tobacco pouch, tied it on his head with a white sheep's belly hand towel, and then squatted in the corner of the wall, and smoked dry tobacco, then Xia Fei would definitely recognize him as a fellow from the northern Shaanxi region of the earth.

The light curtain is clearly introduced, the big black fat man is nineteen years old, and the old farmer in northern Shaanxi opposite is twenty years old, but no matter how Xia Fei looks at them, they are like two middle-aged people with bitter hatred.

The manatee on the side told Xia Fei quite mysteriously that this farmer in northern Shaanxi is the leader of the younger generation of the Shadow Killing Sect, named Yanying, who is good at concealing the smoke ability, and can arrange the scene into a smoke-filled appearance, and then secretly attack.

Xia Fei didn't say anything, the ability to create smoke is very suitable for melee, but for a fighter with a keen sense, a little smoke will not cause much trouble, martial arts practitioners pay attention to the cultivation of the six senses, a real warrior can kill people even if he is blindfolded, and the smoke is too small for a high-level warrior.

Xia Fei suddenly had a premonition that the middle-aged peasant Yanying from northern Shaanxi seemed to be defeated, and he even imagined in his heart what it would look like after the battle, Yanying's eyes were snow-blue, and he was beaten by the big black fat man like a national treasure giant panda and fell to the ground, and he couldn't find Bei.

In that case, the name of Smoke Shadow is a bit unrealistic, and it should be called Eyeshadow.

Just when Xia Fei's cranky empty competition had begun, sure enough, Comrade Eye Shadow released his own smoke from the beginning**, and the ring with a width of 100 meters was shrouded in thick black smoke in an instant, and the sour and smelly smell came to his nose, as if he had accidentally come to a highly polluted industrialized city.

Xia Fei didn't have time to see clearly where the smoke of the eyeshadow comrade was released, but from the pungent smell, Xia Fei found a hint of déjà vu, as if it was somewhat similar to some unknown gas released from his buttocks.

bang

A dull voice sounded in the smoke, and I saw a figure flying out of the smoke horizontally, like a sharp arrow off the string, with a body as straight as a trained gymnast, and a faint blue flame bubbling up and down its body, as if it had been accidentally possessed by ghost fire.

Obviously, judging from this person's body, it would never be Fang Yuan, because his body was not round at all, flat like a flying saucer, even the most effective diet pills would never make Fang Yuan, who was as fat as a black dog bear, lose weight in an instant.

The shadow of the smoke crossed a parabola and landed straight on the audience, instantly knocking several onlookers into crooked noses and eyes, and at that moment they deeply realized what the so-called flying disaster meant.

In a panic, one of the attentive disciples reached out and touched the nose of the smoke shadow.

"Not breathing? He's dead? ”

"Smoke Shadow is Dead"

The first sentence is like a self-question, and the second sentence becomes an angry rant.

The entire martial arts arena was shaken, after all, the smoke shadow was still a big living person jumping around one second, and the next second he died in the arms of his fellow disciple brothers, this huge contrast made it difficult to accept for a while.

Especially when the Smoke Shadow also represented the honor of the entire Shadow Killing Sect, dying at the hands of Fang Yuan in one move, in addition to anger, it also brought great shame to these junior brothers.

They habitually didn't think about what would happen if they made a move, but they were haunted by Smoke Shadow's failure.

In the main stand, Crane Ying lightly tapped a few times on the table with his hand to ease the complex emotions in his heart, once a person who practices martial arts enters the ring, it is a matter of life and death, no wonder Fang Yuan is ruthless, if you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself for not being good at learning.

Xia Fei didn't have the heart to care about Smoke Shadow's life or death, he was more interested in Fang Yuan's additional ability, and it was not difficult to see from the fire light on Fang Yuan's body the moment Smoke Shadow flew out that Fang Yuan should still have a fire attack, but the fact that that strange fire light was blue made him very puzzled.

The ventilation system of the martial arts field soon began to operate, extracting the smoke released by the smoke shadow, and the body of the smoke shadow was quickly carried out by the senior brothers and disciples, and the room was restored to its original appearance again.

Fang Yuan seemed a little bored standing in the ring with his big belly, he looked at Xia Fei with a provocative gaze, among the many Shadow Killing Sect disciples, Xia Fei and the hideous big knife beside Xia Fei could arouse his interest the most.

Although Xia Fei had the idea of fighting with Fang Yuan, the facts did not allow him to make a move, after all, this was the internal affairs of the Shadow Killing Sect, and it was better for him, an outsider, to be a watchman, but he was a little unwilling in his heart, after all, there were very few people in this world who had two abilities at the same time, and he didn't know when and when he would meet such an opponent.

After staring at Fang Yuan for a while, Xia Fei suddenly thought of a question, and he said to the manatee beside him: "Brother, help me keep an eye on this knife, don't ask anyone to take it, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Manatee was generous and honest, convinced Xia Fei's words, pointed to Xia Fei the direction of the bathroom, and then hugged the bloodthirsty Changming, which was more than two meters long, in his arms, and grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, as if someone would really come to grab it.

Xia Fei smiled slightly, and walked along the corridor to the outside, there were four entrances to the martial arts field, and the body of Yanying was temporarily stored in the corridor of one of the entrances, covered with a white cloth, and no one cared about it.

Xia Fei walked over and lifted the white cloth to look at it a few times, and then put his finger in and groped for it, fortunately, there was no one around, and the disciples were all waiting for the second duel, so Xia Fei's suspicious necrophilia was not discovered.

Covering the white cloth again, Xia Fei stood up and touched his chin with one hand and fell into thought.

"Something doesn't seem right with this corpse?" The ghost shadow said in a deep voice, "It's obvious that he was injured by the fire system, but why is the inside of the smoke shadow's body completely destroyed?" What else is different about Fang Yuan's fire-based attacks? ”

"I don't think it's damage from a fire-based attack." Xia Fei said.

The ghost frowned, "If it's not a fire-type attack, what could it be?" You should have seen the blue fire on the smoke shadow just now, huh? ”

Xia Fei said to himself, "Why is it a blue fire? Don't you think it's strange? ”

"Strange, of course it's weird, it's supposed to be red, I don't remember any of the fire abilities that are blue, maybe it's because of our lack of knowledge." Ghost Shadow Road.

Xia Fei raised his head and looked around, hoping to get some inspiration, so as to judge Fang Yuan's attack ability, the wounds on Yan Ying's body were very even, most of the skin tissues had already been scorched as carbon, and what was strange was that even his internal organs were burned strongly, as if the strange blue flames could go all the way deep into the body.

You know, Smoke Shadow is wearing a sturdy combat suit, and even in a fierce fire, it is impossible to scorch it from the inside out in such a short period of time.

And only the chest where he was attacked had obvious wounds, and the rest of the combat suit was intact.

It could be seen that Fang Yuan must have released the flames into the body of the Smoke Shadow in an instant, if that was the case, Fang Yuan was really a tricky enemy.

Suddenly, Xia Fei's mind turned, and an idea came to his heart.

"I think I know what Fang Yuan's attack ability is." Xia Fei said in a deep voice.