Chapter Thirty-Eight: Halfway Attack and Killing, the Might of the Silverfish
"Borrow the power of Mei's sword to deal with their pawns? Yes, this is indeed a good idea, even if you can't beat it, you can draw out Mei Jian's master, so even if his master can see it, he has to take action for the sake of fame, and Ling Shuang represents that faction, which can be regarded as indirectly letting him stand in line. In the inner door, several people gathered together, and one of them said this.
"It's just a matter of playing with each other, you still put this kind of little person on the table? The next secret realm trial is the most important thing, even the first generation of sect masters have to get the peerless opportunity in the secret realm to cultivate and establish a sect, is it meaningful to waste time on him? . A man shook a feather fan in his hand and said with a smile.
Before his words fell, a person hurriedly ran over: "Report, the spies have sent news, Ling Shuang did not have a conflict with Mei Jian, but got along well......"
"Isn't that what it's about, what's all the fuss about, okay, you can go back." After that, he shook the feather fan and gave him a first-grade spirit stone and sent him away.
The little guy took the spirit stone and walked away, suddenly turning around and saying, "I almost forgot, Ling Shuang asked the elder for instructions to participate in the secret realm trial of the inner gate......
The man's feather fan immediately fell from his hand, his body moved, and he came to the side of the little maid and said, "What did you just say?" What is Ling Shuang asking for? ”
The man appeared next to him, which made him startled for a moment and stammered, "Yes...... That is, Ling Shuang...... Please participate in the secret realm trial of the inner gate. ”
The man's eyes froze, and then he smiled: "Well, since he wants to send it to the door, can you blame us?" If you don't go to the outer door trial, come to the inner door...... Good, good. ”
"Ah Hui, don't you want to find someone to play with? Soon he will appear in front of you, remember not to die, the rules of the sect cannot be broken, and you must be gentle with your fellow Daoists......" said the man with a gentle smile.
The people around him shivered one after another, mourning for Ling Shuang, he just said that he would come to the inner gate to test without worrying, and slapped him in the face, and the consequences were unpredictable.
"Hehe, Brother Chen, don't worry, I won't accidentally play my opponent half to death again, I swear." A muscular physique shook his neck and said with a smile.
They didn't know that there was also a body cultivator who appeared in front of Ling Shuang......
The man picked up the feather fan on the ground, casually used a weak wind attribute spell, blew away the dust on the feather fan, and fanned it again.
After thinking about it, his face turned pale, and he said to Zhao Hui, a muscular body cultivator: "In this way, you go to play with him halfway, and say that you will help the Inner Gate Elder try his strength, so as not to appear in front of us and pollute our eyes." ”
"Yes!" Zhao Hui saw the man's solemn face, put away his smile, and said respectfully.
The elder of the inner gate received the news, and although he didn't believe it much, he still had to follow the necessary procedures to deal with it, and reluctantly stepped on the flying sword and headed towards the outer gate.
"Elder, wait a minute." When the Inner Gate Elder was a little drowsy on the way, an earth-shattering shout came.
That Elder Zhou immediately trembled, thinking of an elder who had not been played to death by Zhao Hui, and hurriedly said, "Zhao Xiaoyou, what's the matter with you?" ”
"Oh, elder, don't panic, I just want to go and have a look together, by the way, I can help you try the strength of the outer disciple who wants to go to the secret realm to try, don't worry, I will keep my hand and promise not to kill him." Zhao Hui smiled shyly and then said.
"Okay, good ......" Although Elder Zhou said that he was afraid that he would kill the outer disciples, it was better than killing himself, and when he heard this, he hurriedly agreed, for fear that he would regret it.
And Zhao Hui also smiled happily, stepped on Elder Zhou's flying sword, the flying sword sank backwards slightly, and then under Elder Zhou's technique, he went to the outer door.
Elder Zhou's drowsiness woke up instantly, the flesh all over his body trembled, and he hurriedly urged the flying sword to speed up the speed of the flying sword, thinking that he could let go of this ruthless stubble when he got to the outer gate as soon as possible.
And the dazed elder of the outer gate saw the flying sword, and immediately used the flying magic weapon to come forward to greet him, and muttered in his mouth: "Zhou Daoyou can be regarded as coming, the outer disciple ......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure on Elder Zhou's sword, and after a closer look, he almost dropped the flying magic weapon, and on it was Zhao Hui's evil star.
"Zhao Xiaoyou, that gust of wind blew you here. Come, come and sit in the house ......" A smile appeared on his face, and he said to Zhao Hui.
"I'm here to help Elder Zhou test the strength of that outer disciple, I hope Elder won't mind."
How could you mind, how dare you mind...... Of course, the elder of the outer gate didn't dare to say anything in the face of this kind of ruthlessness, he just wanted to let him "test" it quickly, and then send this big Buddha away.
The Outer Gate Elder explained the situation to Ling Shuang, and then activated the formation, allowing them to test their strength in the formation defense to prevent the outside world from being destroyed.
Zhao Hui loosened his bones, and then rushed towards Ling Shuang, his body was full of powerful momentum, and he could faintly see the blood qi surrounding his body, making him look very powerful.
Test? Of course, Ling Shuang knew that this was just a pretext, it must be that the people of that faction were just elders assessing their strength in order to attack him, so it seemed that the power of that faction was really strong.
Running the exercises, a real silverfish appeared in this area, and bursts of aura also swept into a whirlpool, rushing directly towards Zhao Hui, and clash with Zhao Hui's fist.
Zhao Hui changed his fist into a palm, and with a wave of his hand, the red blood qi slashed towards the aura vortex, and then tore it apart.
"It's a bit interesting" Zhao Hui smiled, he didn't expect that this second-level Qi refining monk could also make such a powerful attack, and this kind of attack was more difficult to defuse than simply punching and palming.
Then Zhao Hui burst into tears, and the originally restrained blood qi was no longer controlled, and it still rushed out of the body, surrounded his fist, and turned into a crystalline blood qi fist.
"Kill!" The fist was like a mountain, and he rushed towards Ling Shuang brutally, with the momentum of shattering all things, wanting to destroy the Qi Refining Cultivator in front of him.
Ling Shuang didn't look at Zhao Hui, but looked at the sky, as if there was a divine dragon in the sky......
"Humph!" Zhao Hui took his actions as contempt for himself, and angrily attacked Ling Shuang, and the bloody aura on his body was like a blazing fire, causing the falling rain to evaporate.
No, when did it rain? Zhao Hui thought of this question, there was not a trace of clouds in the sky just now, but now it was raining, what was going on?
He didn't care too much about the rain, and was ready to quickly solve Ling Shuang's problem and then explore this problem, his powerful fist gradually rushed towards Ling Shuang, showing a powerful momentum, and even blew a wind that blew Ling Shuang's hair, and at this time Ling Shuang looked at Zhao Hui and said, "Are you sure you can hit me?" ”