Chapter 40: Followers?
Yun Yiyang's eyes froze.
It was as if there was a sword, condensed out.
The sword qi was agitated, and the previous anger, disdain, and other emotions were all shattered into nothingness.
"I want to see what confidence you have to keep me!"
If it weren't for this time, his dog would still be wailing not far away.
He would really think that Luo Tian was joking with him.
As he spoke, he strode out of the red line.
His strength is his greatest reliance, and he wants to see how Luo Tian can compete with him with his cultivation of the sixth level of Qi cultivation.
The other three people beside him followed him in unison.
Like Yun Yiyang, they all think that Luo Tian is self-defeating and self-defeating.
As for the crooked-mouthed man who is still wailing, but is destined to be helpless, although they also have a relationship, no one thinks that they will become the next him.
One of the men even turned around and glanced at Luo Tian defiantly.
He had already seen that Luo Tian's earth stabbing technique, when he made a move, there were certain signs.
As long as he was always vigilant, this powerful secret art would not pose much of a threat to him.
Hou Yunjie, who was outside the red line, saw this scene and hurriedly took a few steps back to the red line.
Not long after he broke through to the seventh layer of Qi training, his strength was indeed unlikely to be the opponent of a crooked-mouthed man who had been immersed in the seventh layer of Qi cultivation for several months.
But his true strength is not really as bad as what he showed before.
The reason why he was like this was because he knew that Luo Tian had practiced the Earth Thorn Technique.
And from Luo Tian's eyes sweeping over him, he also guessed Luo Tian's plan.
Therefore, he has actually been numbing the crooked-mouthed man all the time.
However, no matter how confident he was in his strength, he didn't dare to provoke the angry Yun Yiyang.
The strength of a martial artist at the peak of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation is definitely a lot higher than him.
Especially this Yun Yiyang, who has a complete golden spirit body, is also an outstanding existence among martial artists of the same level, and can even challenge the martial artists of the ninth level of Qi training. If he dared to step forward to provoke, Yun Yiyang might be able to kill him with just one move.
Returning to the red line, Hou Yunjie's gaze immediately fell on Luo Tian.
He was also extremely curious about what Luo Tian's confidence in daring to say that was there.
But at this moment, the man who provoked Luo Tian before suddenly said with a smile: "Looking at your previous performance, I thought you had a lot of courage, but I didn't expect you to be a coward." You ran back in such a hurry, but left your master's cracked gold sword outside, hehe, I wonder what he will think of you?"
Hou Yunjie's expression stiffened slightly, he turned his head, his eyes fell on the Split Gold Sword, and his heart suddenly felt as if he had been scratched by thousands of monkeys.
He was indeed a little frightened by the fierce momentum that Yun Yiyang exuded, so in a hurry, he actually forgot to bring the Splitting Gold Sword back.
And now, even if he borrowed ten guts, he didn't dare to go back.
He turned his head to look at Luo Tian again, but Luo Tian's eyes were murmuring like flowing water, peaceful and natural, and he couldn't see anything.
"Since you don't want this sword, then this sword will belong to me. ”
The man stepped forward with a smile, bent down to pick up the golden sword, he was honest in appearance, but when he said angry words, he was not inferior.
Luo Tian turned his head and his gaze fell on the man, frowning unhappily.
Seeing the man bending down to pick up the golden sword, his mind moved slightly, and his mind flowed to a hole in his right foot.
On the wall of the acupuncture point, a complex secret pattern outlined by many lines, as if it existed naturally, was imprinted on it.
Ten true qi followed, along with the mind, from the meridians to the acupuncture point, and then poured into the secret pattern.
Luo Tian's eyes narrowed, and in an instant, all the land within a radius of ten meters appeared in his mind.
He slammed his right foot on the ground imperceptibly.
"Poof!"
A solid and sharp ground thorn, as if carved from concrete, suddenly shot out from the ground.
It's just that the ground thorn has just pierced out of the ground, and the honest-looking man swoops back three or four steps at once, and then he laughed at Luo Tian mockingly: "Haha, when your ground thorn appears, the surrounding land will collapse first, and you want to attack me with a ground thorn, it's just ......."
It was only in the middle of his words that he saw that the earth thorn shot by Luo Tian did not appear where he was standing just now, but appeared under the Golden Cracking Sword.
And the golden sword on the ground was hit by the powerful force of the earth thorn, and it immediately flew out like a golden snake.
"Whoosh!"
The trajectory of the Split Gold Sword's flight was very ingenious, and it actually went straight to the waist of the crooked-mouthed man.
Because the crooked man was pierced from his crotch by a ground thorn and pierced into his stomach, he lost nine-tenths of his strength and couldn't break free, so he was still hanging on the ground thorn in pain at this time, and he moaned in low pain from time to time.
If it weren't for the strong vitality of the martial artist, he would have died long ago.
It's just that I don't know why, Yun Yiyang and his party, no one rescued him, and no one helped him get free.
The golden sword light flashed, and the gray storage bag hanging from the crooked man's waist was cut down by the sword light, and then landed on the flying sword, and was carried into the red line.
"Smack!"
Luo Tian reached out and grabbed the Split Gold Sword in his hand, and then took down the storage bag that the sword was carrying.
Seeing this scene, Yun Yiyang's expression froze.
The hand shown by Luo Tian is not simple.
This requires not only a level of control over power, but also a wealth of combat experience.
A hint of true energy is poured into the gray storage bag.
The storage bag was opened, Luo Tian's mind swept inside, and he took out Zhu Hao's head.
After the head was removed, he casually threw the gray storage bag to the ground like garbage.
Holding Zhu Hao's head in his hand, Luo Tian turned around and swept his gaze over the people in the camp like a sharp eye.
"This is death boot camp. Before becoming a member of this group, you were either willing or forced, but in any case, you cannot deny one fact. ”
"The fact that out of an average of 100 cadets, only one person will be able to get out alive. ”
"Today's Zhu Hao may be tomorrow's you. ”
"And what are your chances of survival, I think you know better than I do. ”
"Now I'm giving you a chance, a chance to follow me. My strength, my means, you have also seen it. Hou Yunjie, Zhang Jun, and Li Ying's harvest in the past half a month, you should also be clear. You follow me, although I may not be able to guarantee that you will all get out of the training camp alive, but I can at least increase your chances of survival by several times, or even dozens of times!"
After Luo Tian's words fell, there was a sudden silence in the field.