Chapter 50: The Ice Spirit Cone
Shen Huchan defeated He Pinghao with difficulty, but only a few friends on the stage applauded him.
Some of the rest of the people are disgusted with Shen Huchan, the fight is not exciting at all, it is a waste of time, it took two hundred moves to win, how can there be fire and charm, Lin Zhixuan and others are powerful, and they really lose their reputation as the first.
Among them, there is a fierce man in the audience, and his voice is particularly harsh.
"Haha. This waste of Changshan Island, if it can actually get the first place, it must be bought with money!"
The fierce man's harsh words made Shen Huchan stop.
He stood beside Hu Lingbin, tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his head held high, and he was holding a huge powerful mad wand in his hand.
Shen Huchan noticed that there were two dragons carved on the other party's mad wand, although the two dragons were not big, they were carved lifelike.
This person is Hu Lingbin's thug, the last time I saw him beside Hu Lingbin, he looked like a dog's leg.
"Look at it, I'm not convinced!"
"Yuan Peihu can't make a mistake, this is our young island master of Changshan Island. ”
Without waiting for Shen Huchan to fight back, Hu Lingbin opened his mouth to speak.
Although he was scolding Han Peihu on the surface, his words were full of contempt.
Shen Huchan smiled slightly on his face and walked down.
No one would know that Shen Huchan had already made up his mind in his heart, if he met the other party in the game, he must make the other party worse than dead.
"Brother Shen!"
Following the sound, Lin Zhixuan walked over and clenched his fist hard.
Although the two of them are also competitors, they cherish each other, not as disgusted with hostility as Hu Lingbin, the two of them nodded to each other, and they all had the same heart.
Lin Zhixuan and Shen Huchan did not communicate verbally, and after nodding, they walked into the Taibai arena.
At this time, some of the people below who admired Lin Zhixuan began to shout his name non-stop.
Lin Zhixuan...... Lin Zhixuan!"
Lin Zhixuan glanced at the crowd, motioned for everyone to calm down, and slowly ascended to the Taibai Arena.
This battle was against Song Tianyu, a monk from Kunlun Mountain.
Song Tianyu is also a rare genius in cultivating immortals, not only is he extremely talented, but he also has strong magical powers.
The hand-made magic weapon gold-backed chopping knife, a set of Kunlun Bafang knife, has been practiced.
Lin Zhixuan and Song Tianyu saluted each other, and then the two introduced each other.
Song Tianyu raised the knife and slashed it down with one blow.
Lin Zhixuan didn't use it, and just let the opponent kill the demon sound with one blow.
I saw him concentrate on it, urging the gathering of his body's true qi, and suddenly shouted a spell.
"Roar, roar!"
A loud roar, like an angry lion, came to the ears like a bell, deafening.
The people watching from the sidelines couldn't help but cover their ears.
Shen Huchan was no exception, extremely curious in his heart, he didn't know what kind of voice this was, it actually had such terrifying penetrating power.
"Ahh
Just when Shen Huchan was suspicious, he found that Song Tianyu was covering his head, shaking constantly, and shouted.
"Don't!"
"Poof!"
As soon as Song Tianyu shouted, he felt a heat in his chest, a sweet throat and eyes, and spit out a mouthful of blood, boom, his head was shattered at once, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
At this time, the crowd suddenly fell silent, and the scene in front of them was really terrifying.
In the two rounds of the game, he actually used two magical powers to kill the opponent with one blow.
"What kind of martial arts is this!"
"It's horrible!"
At this time, Yuan Peihu walked over, lightly arched Shen Huchan with his arm, raised his lips slightly, and said disdainfully: "This is the roar of the peerless lion of the Buddhist sect of Panlong Island, I haven't heard of it!"
"The roar of the lion of Buddhism!" Shen Huchan ignored Yuan Peihu, but silently recited seven words in his mouth.
But Yuan Peihu didn't plan to give up insulting Shen Huchan, and continued to preach provocatively: "Let me tell you, this is a Buddhism mastery, and a person like you will never cultivate it in his life." ”
Hu Lingbin also came to his side at this time, and said contemptuously: "Young Master of the Shen family, this lion's roar can confuse people's minds, and anyone will run to death under this sound wave, I don't know if you want to deal with this trick like this?"
Although Hu Lingbin used your word, his face was full of contempt and contempt, and he did not have the slightest respect for Shen Huchan.
Instead, he snorted in his mouth and walked towards the Taibai Arena, it seemed that Shen Huchan had won the first place, which made him very unhappy, and he had already regarded him as an opponent.
Shen Huchan didn't care, as if he hadn't heard it.
Because now he doesn't have time to think about these boring questions, Lin Zhixuan is the object of his attention.
In two games, two martial arts of one demon and one Buddha were performed.
Lin Zhixuan's strength is terrifying, and it can almost be compared to Huo Charm.
Compared with Hu Lingbin's arrogance, we must now consider how to deal with these two strong enemies.
There was a teenager in the Taibai Arena, who was already waiting in the middle.
Two big black and bright eyes, dark skin, look very strong.
A Qingling sword in one hand, easy and natural, this person's background is not small, it is Yan Tianlu, the nephew of an elder of a sect.
It is said that the elder privately taught him a set of seven killing sword techniques, and with this set of exercises, he met the gods and killed the gods, met the Buddha and slaughtered the Buddha, and broke into the finals.
But when he faced Hu Lingbin, he looked very, very nervous.
watched Hu Lingbin log in to the Taibai arena step by step. Yan Tianlu did not step forward to say hello, but watched Lin Zhixuan's every move vigilantly.
Obviously, he saw how Hu Lingbin dealt with his opponent just now.
Yan Tianlu's eyes never left Lin Zhixuan's body for a moment, watching his every move.
If the other person greets him, he greets the other person himself. If the other party wants to make a move, he will strike first.
But at this moment, Hu Lingbin's palm stretched out, and an object like an ice pick appeared in his hand.
It's a foot long, and it's as sharp as a cone in front of you!
The ice pick kept spinning in Hu Lingbin's hand, getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly Hu Lingbin shook his hand, and the ice pick flew out with the cold air.
This speed is very, very fast, and it doesn't take half a breath, and Yan Tianlu has no room to react at all.
After a moment of stunned kung fu, the ice pick had already entered Yan Tianlu's body, leaving a huge hole in his body.
But this is not over yet, Yan Tianlu was pierced through his body, and no blood came out.
Along the hole, a circle of ice ballast formed around it, and then Yan Tianlu's body began to freeze.
In less than three breaths, Yan Tianlu has become an iceman.
"Smack!"
Yan Tianlu's entire body was actually shattered into fist-sized pieces, and the scene was terrible.
"This ......"
Shen Huchan was shocked in his heart, and was deeply shocked, and before Shen Huchan could come to his senses, Lin Zhixuan said: "This is the Ice Spirit Cone, one of the ninety-nine immortal techniques of the outer gate. ”
"What!" Shen Huchan was shocked, this kind of ninety-nine immortal technique is extremely powerful, it seems that Hu Lingbin is also a strong enemy!