Chapter 21: Help

The Cult of Evil God Contest has been held for several days, and the auditions have ended, and the number of people who have advanced is 10,000, and a fierce promotion competition will be launched among these 10,000 people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Emperor of the Divine Sword complained to Zhou Zihao from time to time that he was not suitable for this kind of field arrangement, hoping to find someone else to act as a referee, and besides, his appearance was already very face-saving.

Zhou Zihao smiled: "That's not good, since you have joined the Cult of the Evil God, then I have to make good use of your brand of the Divine Sword Emperor to do something, you see, those viewers are clamoring to give you a monkey, what does it mean, it means that you are popular, you should enjoy this kind of moment." ā€

The Divine Sword Emperor said helplessly: "Don't stop those girls yelling, they're just joking." ā€

"Just kidding!" Zhou Zihao smiled: "Who is joking and will throw a belly pocket at you? I haven't seen it, this is a true love fan!"

Divine Sword Emperor Namu said: "True love...... "A very peculiar food came to mind, and due to limited brain power, I thought it was not like four.

Zhou Zihao said seriously: "It means that they really like you, understand?"

The Divine Sword Emperor said with a bitter face: "The world is too peaceful, I just want to wake up in the sun three times a day, fish every day, take a nap in the shade of a tree, take a walk in the sunset every night, and ...... at night."

Zhou Zihao hurriedly said: "Make an appointment at night and visit the kiln, why not be happy, yes or no?"

"You're just visiting the kiln. "The old face of the Divine Sword Emperor couldn't hold it.

"Hey, hey, don't be so serious, hey, hey,

The Divine Sword Emperor smiled bitterly: "Because no one in the Heaven and Earth Gate threw a belly pocket on my head." ā€

Zhou Zihao: "......"

After the half-time break, the qualifying round was still in full swing.

At this time, the person on the field is a recruit from the Blood Blade Hall, Fang Sheng!

Zhou Zihao thought about it, but he didn't expect that Fang Sheng of the Sharp Sword Sect had also joined the Cult of the Evil Gods, and he had time to go backstage to rectify him, hehe.

At this time, Fang Sheng's opponent was a strong man, tall and mighty, strong and strong, and he appeared to be powerful.

Fang Sheng kept slamming with his sword, most of the attacks were blocked, and the strong man's skin was comparable to an iron plate, I am afraid that he had cultivated some kind of physical technique with hardened skin.

The two sides were entangled for a while, Fang Sheng sighed a lot of fists, but the strong man was unscathed, if this continued, the Divine Sword Emperor would definitely decide that the strong man would win.

The strong man also seemed to want to knock down Fang Sheng, so he launched a full force blow, and the momentum came with a heavy bang.

In desperation, Fang Sheng avoided Dahan's full force, tripped Dahan to the ground with his sword, and then stabbed Dahan in the back.

The moment the big man fell to the ground, he grabbed Fang Sheng's foot and fell down together, and the sword failed to stab.

The two fell to the ground.

The clock is ticking down.

Fang Sheng gritted his teeth and hurriedly pounced on the big man's back, using his sword against him.

Dahan ignored it and struggled hard, trying to knock Fang Sheng away.

Fang Sheng stabbed violently, and the white sword hit the big man's chest, finally causing a cut, and the time of the game passed.

The Divine Sword Emperor thought about it for a while, and finally decided that Fang Sheng would win.

The strong man was not convinced, saying that he only had one wound on his body, and Fang Sheng was beaten by himself and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

The Divine Sword Emperor explained: "You have been suppressed by him from beginning to end, therefore, you only have a strong physical fitness, but you can't play a suppressive effect, Fang Sheng is not as good as you, but you can suppress you to fight, so I declare Fang Sheng to win." ā€

Seeing this, Dye Yue asked, "Have you seen him?"

Zhou Zihao said: "Yes, it didn't matter if he used to be together, now that he has joined the Cult of the Evil God, then I may be able to help him." ā€

Zhou Zihao left the Cult of the Evil God, switched Jin Mengmeng's skin in the dark, and went to the lounge to find Fang Sheng.

In the Bloodblade Hall Lounge.

Fang Sheng dragged his tired body, he had already done his best in the battle, he didn't expect that this promotion tournament had not been launched for many days, and he had already been able to meet such a strong opponent, he was afraid that he would not be able to go far, and there was a trace of worry on his face.

Lu Ton, who was also a Protestant of the Blood Blade Hall, comforted: "Senior brother, don't give up, we will definitely be able to rush to the front!"

Both of them were originally disciples of the Sharp Sword Sect, but after joining the Cult of the Evil God and becoming Protestants, the others knew that they were members of the True Alliance, and they were more repulsive, and the two of them encouraged each other to come all the way.

It's a pity that the strength of the two is limited, and they are only in the martial realm, and during this time, even the Black Wind Demon has broken through to the high martial realm, but they have not made much progress.

"Senior brother!"

There was a sweet voice in the distance, Fang Sheng felt that the voice was very familiar, he would never forget this voice, and hurriedly looked at it.

Lu Ton is too, this voice is still fresh in my memory, and I have not been able to forget it so far.

In the minds of the two of them, a young red-haired girl appeared at the same time.

I saw a slender red-haired girl standing in front of her eyes, the girl wore two long braids, her big eyes looked very smart, and a faint girl's fragrance wafted through her nose.

"Division...... Senior sister!" The two were surprised when they saw Jin Mengmeng, and hurriedly ran over.

"Why are you here?" Fang Sheng said with an excited expression.

Jin Mengmeng didn't say a word, and hurriedly twisted Fang Sheng's nose, pretending to be angry: "I have already watched your game before, senior brother, you are still so weak, you have not grown at all, how can this work?"

She didn't come to talk nonsense with them, but wanted to help them, although she went straight to the point from the beginning and hit them first.

Fang Sheng felt that Jin Mengmeng's strength was still so great, his nose was extremely sore, and tears were about to flow out, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Lu Ton smiled innocently.

After a while, Jin Mengmeng let go, she crossed her hands on her hips, and said with a straight face: "You guys, why are you so weak and still running to the Cult of Evil Gods?"

This coquettish drink provoked the Protestants in the Blood Blade Hall to look at one after another, and everyone was surprised to see how such a cute girl popped up in the lounge, could it be that she was also a Protestant?

Fang Sheng rubbed his nose aggrievedly and said with a wry smile: "We have worked very hard, but it's just ......"

"Nonsense, people who work hard will never think that they have worked hard!" Jin Mengmeng was also unceremoniously, pointing to their noses and shouting: "You keep saying that you have worked hard, but you have not seen results, can this effort be called hard work?"

Fang Sheng didn't dare to answer, because he knew that what his junior sister said was right, a little hit the point, maybe he had reached his limit.

Jin Mengmeng said angrily: "Tell me, why do you want to join the Cult of the Evil God?"

Lu Ton was still smiling innocently beside him, laughing so hard that his mouth was sour.

Seeing this, Jin Mengmeng immediately flew over and kicked his fat buttocks, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the bulky Lu Ton was kicked dozens of meters away and threw himself on the ground, so he was not embarrassed.

At this time, the other little disciples of the Blood Blade Hall turned their heads away and didn't dare to watch, thinking, this girl is also ruthless, right?

Fang Sheng smiled bitterly: "Senior sister is still as powerful as ever." ā€

Jin Mengmeng crossed her hands on her hips and said, "So, answer me, why did you join the Cult of the Evil God?"

Fang Sheng suddenly felt serious and said, "Because...... I want to follow the steps of the evil god and be inspired to be a man like the evil god!"

"Butt butt butt butt!" Jin Mengmeng said indignantly: "Don't be ashamed, you still want to chase the evil god like this?" ā€

Lu Ton got up, and he smiled bitterly: "I also want to be a man who exists like an evil god." ā€

Lu Ton found that he was kicked by Jin Mengmeng and flew dozens of meters away, but there was nothing at all, he was thinking, did he become stronger?

In fact, he didn't know that it was Jin Mengmeng's proper control of his strength, which could not only kick him away, but also not hurt, but they couldn't understand it under the cultivation.

Jin Mengmeng saw that these two people were disciples of the Blood Blade Hall, and they couldn't stay weak like this, after all, the iron-blooded love of the Blood Blade Hall couldn't tolerate waste, she exchanged two top-level enhancement pills from the system, and said: "Well, you eat it, and then use the dantian to practice qi in your spare time when you have time, your external cultivation is okay, but your internal strength is not good, even if you are in the realm of martial arts now, you can't give full play to your own realm perfectly." ā€

After the two of them took it, Jin Mengmeng pulled the two of them to the single room in the lounge, and exchanged a Heavenly Sword and a Dragon Slayer Knife from the system, and gave them to Fang Sheng and Lu Ton respectively.

"Now, sell and learn now, Fang Sheng, I'll teach you swordsmanship first!"

Before the two of them could figure out how the little junior sister took out these two big guys from her pocket, Jin Mengmeng began to dance, intending to teach him the 'Old Tren Heart Eye Knife'.

While wielding the sword, he said: "You have to remember that the sword can break everything, but only if you find the flaw in the moment the enemy strikes." ā€

"Now I don't have much time to say in detail, teach you simple tricks, listen, if the enemy makes a knife, you attack its right lower plate, the right hand holding the knife is nothing more than chopping, the knife holder often sinks vigorously, according to what I said to target, the general knife hand is difficult to deal with, of course, if you meet a master, it is another matter. ā€

"The enemy makes the sword, you attack its upper wing, the swordsmanship is ingenious, nothing more than changeable, however, no matter how mysterious the swordsmanship is, there are flaws, the wings are the head, the head is a common disease, the bones are connected, the flaws are full of flaws, and most of the sword cultivators in the promotion tournament cannot control the key points, this trick is enough. ā€

Jin Mengmeng continued to dance, explained, and continued: "The enemy uses hammers, axes and all heavy weapons to attack its center of gravity, majestic and powerful is certainly their strength, but we must remember their weakness, center of gravity! At the moment of their attack, threaten to interfere with their position, in order to coerce them to accept the recruitment, if they do not accept the recruitment, with the artifact in the hands of the two of you, it is really simple to defeat them, of course, the battle has always been changeable, to say so, the key is to see how you use it." ā€

As the saying goes, there is no absolute, only stronger, the saying is just one side, it really depends on how Fang Sheng uses it, if it is used well, it is miraculous, and if it is used poorly, it will become a burden to himself.

Fang Sheng and Lu Ton were shocked, they didn't expect that they hadn't seen each other for a few months, the little junior sister had changed so much, and the things they had displayed opened their eyes, they nodded again and again, and observed seriously, these things were all things that they couldn't learn in the Sharp Sword Sect!

"The enemy makes long weapons such as guns and sticks, and attacks his hands! Long weapons, hold them with both hands, and use waist strength to make them, and the hidden dragon ascends to the sky, and the long weapons are the most difficult to deal with, you must grasp the moment when they make a move, attack their hands, avoid the edge, stop their waists, and suddenly feel powerless, they are equivalent to half of the waste, you all remember for me?"

Fang Sheng had already recorded all the main points.

Jin Mengmeng finally said: "To deal with the strength of the cultivation of physical cultivation, do not be a hard enemy, remember not to deal with it, because your physical strength is not comparable to others, you must pay attention to surprise, the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slayer Knife I gave you are enough to have lethal power for them, it depends on how you use it." ā€

After a pause, Jin Mengmeng said: "Come on, I believe that the evil gods will see your efforts, and we will see you again in the future." ā€

Hiding her merit and fame, leaving a beautiful and hazy back, Jin Mengmeng strode away in a dashing manner, in fact, she didn't even know what she was talking about just now, and she didn't know if Fang Sheng could understand it.

I'm curious.