King Kong Fu Demon looked at Han Bing, who was squirming in the spring water, and said coldly: "Are you a man or not?

Han Bing rubbed his uneven cheeks with a smirk and asked, "Senior brother, obviously we have already seized this stronghold, how can others snatch it from us?"

"As long as they hit their aura on the mirror of the stone wall, then our score will be automatically deducted by the system and become their score. ”

"In this way, how can the two of us turn all the strongholds into our pockets?" Han Bing's eyes were suspicious, and he looked at King Kong in confusion. More and faster chapters are here.

King Kong Fu Demon smiled proudly: "You don't have to worry about it, follow me, you will definitely be indispensable!"

Han Bing nodded, washing the thick black "armor" on his body.

King Kong Fu Demon looked at the black dirt on his body, and said in his heart: Why is there so much space dirt, and which sub-event did he teleport from here?

"Uh......" Han Bing fiddled with a black scar on his arm, and the pain suddenly appeared, and he let out a slight snort.

He secretly wondered: Could it be that the dust in the black cloud has fused with the healing wounds on his body?

Holding back the pain, he gently tore off the thick "armor", and the blood flowed out and mixed with the spring water. Be the first to update

Over and over......

In a short time, the spring water, with countless black shards and red bloodshots, burst into the stream in a strange wave.

Everywhere they went, mosses and aquatic plants hid their branches, fearfully peeping at the bloody foreign objects.

When King Kong Fu Demon saw it, he was stunned: "It seems that your injury is not light, so heal it first." I'll go to the next stronghold and take a look. ”

With that, he walked out.

As a green light flashed at the entrance of the cave, this place became a small enclosed space again.

Han Bing looked at the mirror on the stone wall and thought: Why does he rest assured that I will stay here, isn't he afraid that I will seize this stronghold of his?

Perhaps, he was just testing me to see if I was qualified to work with him.

......

In the Poison Miasma Array, hundreds of disciples of the Wood Spirit Hall were carefully searching for the location where Han Bing and the others had fallen.

An hour had passed, and they had still found nothing.

"Senior Brother Li, nothing has been found here!"

Li Jierong, who was miles away, received the news, his brows were deeply locked, and his eyes were ruthless.

"Thousands of people, how can they say that they can't see it, and they are gone? Keep looking for me, you can't let them continue to score points. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Li!"

......

Hundreds of people immediately expanded their search to investigate.

A few days later, the disciple of the Yimu Spirit Hall exclaimed, "This ...... There's a woman here!"

The disciples who heard the cry rushed over.

I saw a woman in Tsing Yi lying on the ground with her feet facing the sky.

Her clothes were soaked in black and red blood.

A man hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, brushing away her long messy hair, and a dirty face immediately appeared in front of them.

"Hey, isn't this the second senior sister?"

"It's the second senior sister, I didn't expect her to have entered the second competition, and she really deserves to be a personal disciple. Be the first to update"

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A middle-level disciple hurriedly said to the high-level disciple beside him, "Senior brother, quickly tell Senior Brother Li the good news." ”

"If we can win the other branches again at this level, then our Wood Spirit Hall will have another chance of winning this time to become the head of the seven halls. ”

......

Li Jierong received the news, flapped his aura wings, and flew over.

He looked at Sima Wenjing with a solemn look in his eyes: Didn't she teleport in with Han Bing's bastard thing?

Could it be that Han Bing also entered the second competition event?

He must have been here, too. More and faster chapters are here.

No, he must take all the strongholds before he takes them.

He must not be the focus of this competition.

......

In the main hall of the Love Pavilion, Liu Masi saw Sima Wenjing's face clearly, and smiled: Fortunately, she is not dead.

The rest of the hall masters immediately talked about it.

"Who is this?" Leng Bingling frowned, always feeling that he had seen this child somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Isn't that the little girl who entered the 'Qin, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Poetry, Hops' with Han Bing?" Chen Baobao looked at Liu Masi sarcastically, and felt strange in his heart.

"Mu Lingtang is in the limelight this time, not only has Han Bing, a demon in the Spirit Child Realm, but also has such a yellow-haired girl who came out of nowhere. More and faster chapters are here. The corners of Leng Bingling's mouth were crooked, and his eyes were cold: Gongsun Raorou, if you lose this time, I will not spare you.

Zhao Anguang closed his eyes, as if everything that happened in the light curtain had nothing to do with him.

Wu Sen saw the purple-robed man flashing in the light curtain, and said lightly, "Elder Zhao, Feng Chen of your Earth Spirit Hall is also in the Poison Miasma Array. ”

When Zhao Anguang heard this, his eyes were half narrowed, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "How did I, the most proud disciple, come to meet with Elder Liu's senior disciple?"

Liu Masi said with a smile: "Who doesn't know that Feng Chen, this kid, is good at martial arts." Even if Yue'e and Li Jierong fight against them at the same time, they are not his opponents. What's more, he is meticulous, and all my disciples can't compare. ”

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Feng Chen, the senior brother of the Earth Spirit Hall, is a peak monk in the late stage of the Spirit Child Realm, proficient in critical attacks and illusion realm martial arts.

This person is low-key and does not show mountain dew, so in the entire Love Pavilion, not many people know about him.

However, these seven hall masters clearly knew that this person was extraordinary.

Even if they were these Spirit Xuan Realm cultivators, they would compete with him, and it was unknown whether they would win or lose.

As for the origin of this person, the entire Love Pavilion people are not clear, but his family heirloom "Clothed Soil Owl", even Zhao Anguang, the elder of the Love Pavilion, is envious.

"The Clothed Soil Owl" is a phantom attack of the Spirit Witch Realm, and it has been lost for tens of thousands of years in the Spirit Cultivation Realm of the Dream Glass Continent.

Regarding this earth-attribute illusion realm martial art, no one knew how this Feng family obtained it. But the Feng family has regulations, and this skill is not passed on.

Therefore, Zhao Anguang tried several times, but he couldn't get this exercise from Feng Chen.

Feng Chen was burly and graceful, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

At this time, he held a long sword and indifferently peeked at the pile of rubbles in front of him.

Suddenly, his soul sense smelled a hint of blood and a strong aura.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he walked towards a boulder behind the pile.

When he looked at the invisible seal on the boulder, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he said in his heart: Love Pavilion is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, how can anyone know this ancient seal?

But it's a pity, I, Feng Chen, have studied this Dao quite a bit, how can this little seal stump me?

The long sword in his hand was dazzling, and a rune was quickly drawn in the air, flying towards the seal.

Suddenly, the boulder rolled to the side, revealing a pitch-black hole.

He took a long breath and smiled with satisfaction: "This must be the head of the stronghold! apart from it, how can there be such a pure spiritual energy?"

He carefully moved his steps into the cave......

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