Spiritual weapons are as important to a monk as their lives.

On the one hand, spiritual weapons must be sacrificed with heavenly and earthly treasures, and their materials are rare and difficult to find, and on the other hand, spiritual treasures can save the life of the holder in times of crisis, so all monks regard the sacrificed treasures as life.

Dong Ba's eyes were red, he was unwilling, and stood up violently, with a "bang" sound, and his whole body exuded a divine radiance. The dantian wrapped in its divine acupoint surged for a while, and suddenly bloomed with brilliance.

Then, a silver bright thing shot out from it and strangled Zou Hu.

"Fuck, your grandmother is dripping, why are you like a bastard, one spirit weapon after another!" Zou Hu laughed miserably, he knew that he was no longer able to fight, and he never scolded people, but he suddenly burst out foul language.

"Tie the rope, it can automatically tie up and strangle the enemy!"

"Oh my God, Senior Brother Dong actually created the Divine Que Acupoint and opened up a 'small world' in the dantian! This bundle of Jiaosuo is the Dao pattern and the mixed yuan combat power rune on the battle spirit bead in the small world are transformed on the treasure!"

The onlookers exclaimed in disagreement, obviously there were some people who had just started and were not very high in cultivation, and they lacked understanding of the changes in the use of supernatural powers, and rarely watched, so they showed surprise on their faces.

"What is a 'small world'?" a young disciple asked a slightly older middle-aged man next to him in a low voice.

The middle-aged disciple looked disdainful and said, "You don't understand this either, no wonder you are still stuck in the early stage of cultivation of the second level yellow level fighter." ”

Then he spoke in a smug voice:

"My master told me that there is a mixture of things, and they are born by nature. When people are in the womb, they absorb the spiritual power and essence of heaven and earth, and then continue to shrink, and after changes and accumulation, they precipitate into the dantian wrapped by the divine valve acupoint, and circulate through cultivation to form an invisible nucleus, which is the so-called "small world" of the human body. ”

"The small world and the battle spirit beads complement each other to form the 'place where all things are born and begin', that is, the place where Dao patterns and Yuan Li gather... Combat power is also transformed by Yuan power..."

"Tai Xuanao, I don't understand, although you understand, but your cultivation is not higher than me!" The young disciple understood, but he was not convinced.

"I'm a late bloomer, how can I care about cultivating the truth sooner or later. Don't talk nonsense, watch the field!" The middle-aged man obviously didn't want to miss watching such a wonderful scene.

"Ground-level high-grade magic weapon!" Zou Hu was shocked and frightened, and the rope had not yet arrived, but that qi had already caused him to suddenly have a great crisis from the bottom of his heart.

He knew he was going to die!

No one thought that Dong Ba, a yellow-level fifth-level warrior, would have a prefecture-level magic weapon that only a Xuan-level war king would have!

"Huolala......" sounded, and the bundle rope condensed by Dao pattern and Yuan Force seemed to be transparent and formless, but it was comparable to substance, and the whole body was as bright as pure gold.

In the next moment, a golden light rushed up violently, rushed out in the violent shaking, and quickly entangled Zou Hu.

At this moment, the evil dragon hammer in Zou Hu's hand has dried up its spiritual power, and it is dim, and the person is as if he has escaped from the void.

He was shocked by this sudden earth-level magic weapon, completely stunned, his face was full of disbelief, he was neither speechless, nor had the strength to resist, he could only roll away mechanically to the side.

Not to mention that Zou Hu's cultivation is one level worse than Dong Ba, even if he is on a starting line, the prefecture-level magic weapon is not something he can compete with!

"People, don't lack a father, don't lack a grandfather, it's better to be a grandson, you see, Elder Dong of Eagle Peak has taught all the earth-level magic weapons to 'this grandson'!"

"You just knew... These days, it's not about cultivating, it's about fighting for who has a good old man! Others are better than their fathers, and Brother Ba is even struggling with his grandfather!"

Everyone talked with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Click!" There was a loud sound, and the rope brushed against Zou Hu's scalp, and a tree behind him that could only be hugged by three people was tied to the waist, and it was uprooted and twisted in the dust.

In an instant, all the people's bodies were tense like a stone, and the hearts of Yin Ling and the others were even heavier as if they were filled with cold lead.

The rope quickly turned back and snaked like a spirit dragon. Where he passed, he left deep white marks on the ancient trees and cliffs in the square, like an artificial axe and machete, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to Zou Hu's body.

The golden light of the bundle Jiaosuo flashed, and Zou Hu only felt a coaxing sound in his ears, as if he had been pricked by a sharp needle, and a thunderbolt seemed to explode on his head, and his whole body was a little numb.

"I'm dead, you go..."

Zou Hu sighed, and looked at Yin Ling and the others with staring eyes, revealing an unyielding, unwilling and reluctant expression......

"It's over! This Zou Hu is dead!" Some people couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so they had to close their eyes.

Just when Zou Hu was about to use his life essence to urge the dragon hammer again to make a desperate blow, his eyes flicked casually, but he found a scene that he thought should never appear!

A pair of hands!

It's a pair of lightning-fast hands!

In a flash, a figure shot out, and a pair of hands that made Zou Hu feel more kind flew in front of him, these hands were like entering a no-man's land, and they firmly grasped the top of the bundle rope in an instant.

"Open!"

I only heard a loud shout, and the bundle was picked up by the man, and under the force, Dong Ba on the other end was directly thrown out.

This person's strength is amazing, Dong Ba, who has 10,000 catties of huge strength, was used to him lightly, "bang", the ground under everyone's feet shook suddenly, and Dong Ba fell out of the distance like a sandbag that was knocked away.

"It's a Korean star!" the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at each other, isn't this a "waste material"...... This "waste material" is too violent, isn't it?

But this "waste material" really didn't have a trace of cultivation aura on his body, and with just his strong physical brute strength, he threw a fifth-level yellow-level fighter out like a dead dog, what was going on?

The strength of the Desolate Ancient Bloodline and Body is by no means something that these little monks can understand. Han Xing wanted to keep his cultivation for the future to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so he used the Shanhe Sheji map to shield the cultivation breath, so as not to expose his strength.

Now pretending to be a tiger and eating a pig, but the strength of his body is real, he has to be strong enough to temporarily deter the other party, solve the danger of Zou Hu, and let himself get out of the big exam!

"Let go!" Han Xing raised his hand and burned the stick again, "Click!" The bundle was almost broken when it was beaten, and its brilliance dimmed in an instant, turning into a streamer and submerging into Dong Ba's Shenque acupoint.

Han Xing followed him like a shadow, his body shot violently, and he punched out, and at the moment when Dong Ba fell heavily to the ground and rebounded, a mountain of punches hit his chest......

The sound of this punch is amazing, the fist wind makes a strange roar of "whirring", the Buddha seems to have evacuated all the air of more than ten zhang in Fang Yuan, and even the fallen leaves on the ground rotate with it, and there is silence around, only the fist wind is heard.

Dong Ba only felt that what was coming was not a fist, but an ancient beast. With a "bang", Dong Ba was smashed into the ground more than half a foot deep along with the bluestone slab on the ground.

"Ah......h

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, to touch the treasure bag on his waist, but the heavy arm seemed to be hung on a boulder, and it was difficult to hook a little finger.

In this way, the ribs on Dong Ba's body were basically broken, the internal organs were shaken and displaced, and the seven orifices began to bleed out.

The only thing he could do now was to take a mouthful of the purest Natal Yuan Li Shun Shen Que acupoint from the dantian, roar down along the meridians, and urge the palm of his hand to crush the distress jade that he was carrying.

Because he knew that the disciples present were so high in his cultivation that no one would be able to save him if he didn't pass on the letter.

At the same time, Han Xing had already deceived himself to the front, and began to slap his hands again and again, the sound of crackling slaps became one, and the full mouth of teeth flew and shot a single one, and Dong Ba who hit him was a ghost crying god.

Han Xing slapped wildly and scolded: "Grass, your grandmother drops, you dare to be called an immortal even like a bear?

With a big mouth, a few more kicks were added, Dong Ba was bruised and swollen in the face, and his body began to twitch, Rao is that he has a glorious body, and half of the meridians in his body have been destroyed.

Dong Bashan had suffered such humiliation, but he was exhausted, and he knew that if this big slap was cut again, it would really slap him to death.

Suddenly, tears rained down, and he lowered his voice and begged: "Don't ...... Other...... Stop fighting, please spare me!"

"Spare you, don't you call yourself an immortal? Immortals can't be killed!" Han Xing took advantage of the situation and threw it over a few more times.

At this time, Zou Hu's physical strength had eased up, and he rushed over quickly, he was annoyed that Dong Ba was fighting with the door to kill him, so that he almost died here just now, and he kicked his face with a bang.

Zou Hu kicked and scolded: "Your uncle, just like you bear, you show off your power in the Longyuan Sect on weekdays, and I don't know how many fellow disciples you have been bullied and harmed, I can't spare you today!"

"Senior brother, are you swearing......" Han Xing looked up at Zou Hu and said.

Han Xing's face and eyes are absolutely innocent, simple and immature, as if he is an angel, coming from the civilized world, he has never hurt or insulted anyone in his life, and even his face and tone are amiable.

He looked at Dong Ba with a concerned face, squatted down, took off his shoes, and a smell of foot odor suddenly spread eighteen miles away from the wind.

With a "stab" sound, he ripped off a piece of his footcloth, approached Dong Ba's face, and looked pity: "Does it hurt? Don't move...... I said, brother, don't you know if you hit someone in the face? I'll bandage you, you look like a girl, and your face doesn't look good..."

Han Xing carefully wiped the blood stains on Dong Ba's face with the placket of his clothes, then bandaged it, gently and forcefully, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Alas, how can you slap your face when you compete with the same door? This makes Brother Dong lose face! If his grandfather saw that this grandson's face was beaten like a pig's head, he would be so distressed, and I don't know how many people would be affected...... Senior brother, you......"

He sighed and shook his head.

Zou Hu is a real person, and when he heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Little Brother Han Xing is kind-hearted...... Am I wrong...... You shouldn't have hit him in the face!"

Han Xing said with a smile: "That's right, if you don't hit someone in the face, if you want to hit it, you should hit it in an invisible place, what about that... Belch... That's it! Senior brother, look at it, I'll teach you!"

Han Xing stood up, his face changed in an instant, he took a deep breath, raised his foot, and kicked Dong Ba's crotch hard!

kicked down, only to hear the crisp sound of "horn" two bursts from the crotch of Dong Ba's pants, and even the brilliance of the body protection on his body dissipated with the cracking sound like an egg.

"Ah...... What is this sound? Why is it kicking again...... Why does this Korean star always like to use this trick?" Yin Ling pondered for a long time, and didn't understand it for a long time.

This trick is yin enough!

All the people on the field suddenly felt like an electric shock, and unconsciously protected their critical parts with their hands, as if they would kick themselves in the next moment!

"Ah......" Dong Ba let out a scream that was not like a human voice......

"Ahh Yes...... It hurts me to death......"

Ya, it's strange that it doesn't hurt, this foot goes down, even the ribbed steel is kicked off!

Dong Ba's screams like killing pigs came out in the sky, and his body rolled on the ground like a broken meat pocket, screaming endlessly...!

Han Xing exploded the "immortal" with one kick, he wants to stand up!

He would never allow himself to be bullied by others as soon as he arrived in Longyuan Sect, if he was slaughtered by others, it was better to rise up and fight!

He's going to kill chickens to show monkeys!