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The competition in the chaotic stone forest entered a white-hot process in an instant.

The pair of Zhou Lu and Heng Plank attracted almost all the attention of the mountains.

Zhou Lu took the absolute lead in the opponent's unpreparedness, and Zhou Lu's archery skills were really amazing, every arrow shot out was weird and tricky, making people unguardable, and the coquettish archery of the brave riding and shooting made the people watching the battle dazzled and dizzy.

However, what kind of person is Hengbanmu, that is the young hunter who is strong enough to rank in the top five in the ghost clan, and that is a strong man who can slash Urasu with a knife.

Yokoplana's strong strength was condensed to the fingers, coupled with the fluttering ninjutsu body, and after gradually taking a breath under the stormy archery, Yokoplanaki's strength finally came to the fore.

"Boom" two knives, the oncoming arrows slashed away, the horizontal plank wood shook his shoulders, and suddenly broke through from the rain of arrows, disappeared in place like a light smoke, and suddenly appeared on the left side of the road.

The left side of Zhou Lu was in distress, and the strong bow was **** from under the armpit to the horizontal plank wood in that direction, and the arrow was as fast as electricity, but the corner of Zhou Lu's eyes jumped again, and in Zhou Lu's eyes, another light smoke flashed, and the horizontal plank wood suddenly appeared behind Zhou Lu.

The elusive ninjutsu made the mountains calm down again.

Yokobanmu took a step from behind with a grim smile on his face, and a brilliant sword light wrapped in incredible power and swiped diagonally towards Zhou Lu's back.

This knife is a hard bluestone can be cut in two, if this knife is wiped on the **, it is definitely a tragic end of two cuts.

Hengbanmu's hand play is amazing, a flash and a dodge are like divine help, there is no trace of fireworks in the body, just a few simple dodges, it completely avoided the dead end of the attack on the road, and broke out from the endless rain of arrows, even the elders of the Heavenly Demon Clan, no matter how angry they were, they couldn't help but amaze.

It was impossible for the Zhou Lu Bow Technique to be wielded again, and the ghost clan viewing area sounded the sound of a tsunami cheering for the horizontal plank.

However, the fat man is so easy to bully? he didn't blink an eye when he entered the wilderness, and he didn't have a soft hand when he fought with thirty eagle guards, who was he afraid of.

Besides, in addition to archery, Zhou Lu has more skills!

In the chaotic stone forest, Zhou Lu suddenly turned around like a ghost, and the iron rod in his hand was rounded, just like he did yesterday when he beat the ghost clan, and smashed it towards the horizontal plank wood with a stick.

"Woo" a vicious wind.

At this moment, Zhou Lu was vicious and vicious, as if he had exhausted all his strength to round this stick.

The evil wind of this stick made Yokoplani also dignified all of a sudden, he saw Fujino was beaten to death by such a stick yesterday, looking at the flesh on the face of the fat man on the opposite side suddenly hideous, Yokoplanaki out of caution, changed the attack to defense in an instant, and gathered all the boiling power of the whole body on the knife, from oblique wipes to picks, and rushed to the stick on the shelf of Zhou Lu.

There was a violent earthquake on the ground.

The long knife of the horizontal plank wood held the iron rod of the circumference firmly on the chest.

The horizontal plank wood not only completely dissolved the downward smashing momentum of the iron rod, but even had a faint residual strength on the wrist.

"Huh?"

Feeling the power on the iron rod, Heng Planaki was suddenly overjoyed, that power was far less strong than he imagined, if it was just such a power, he could beat five fat people with one.

Seeing that Yokoplanaki easily took the stick of Zhou Lu with a knife, Watanabe Mahara on the subjective ceremonial platform in the distance couldn't help but jump up in ecstasy, and shouted loudly with a mouth full of dentures:

"Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him......"

In the shouting of the mountain, Heng Banmu's eyes lit up, the dantian fought viciously, and the long knife ran a spiral and slammed upward: it turned out that the skill was stopped, and he had no strength, so he just wanted to win the game by insidiousness.

Yokoplanaki is fanatical in his heart.

At this moment, the corner of Heng Banmu's eyes suddenly jumped, and he noticed the small movement of Zhou Lu's back flashlight holding the stick, and then, the light flashed in front of him, and on the tip of the iron rod, a cold knife with a length of a cut of feet popped out like a lightning speed.

"......"

It was too late for him to pick up the plank, and he was stunned all of a sudden, and it was only then that he realized that he had been tricked again, and it was only then that he realized that the fat man was not only insidious, but also serial insidious.

Too fast, too suddenly.

Who would have thought that that simple iron rod could not only become a strong bow, but also hide the tip of the knife inside.

The iron rod is on the chest, and even the ghost can't dodge at such a close distance.

From the iron rod to the tip of the knife, several movements of Zhou Lu were completed in one go, without any hindrance in the middle, obviously I don't know how many times I have practiced in secret. With a "poof", a tent of blood splashed, and the sharp knife at the front of the iron rod of Zhou Lu was on the chest of the horizontal board wood until it was out of handle, and the heart of the horizontal board wood was pierced through with a knife.

The horizontal plank was pierced through the chest by a long knife, and even though he was dead, he still stared widely.

It wasn't until he died that Yokoplanaki knew that the fat man was definitely deliberately using so much force that he could make the iron rod just hit his chest.

One qiē, all fat people have already calculated.

However, isn't it too late to figure this out now?

Hengbanmu's corpse fell to the ground suddenly, Zhou Lu pulled it hard, pulled out the stick with a sharp knife, wiped the blood on Hengbanmu's corpse, and then twisted it lightly with his back hand, "choking", and the long knife retracted into the iron rod with a flash of light, the iron rod was still an iron rod, and there was no clue from the outside.

The ghosts in the mountains were stunned, quietly depressed, and couldn't believe what they saw.

That's just weird.

Such a result, no one could guess, everyone was unexpected, Mahara Watanabe stood there with his mouth wide open, completely dumbfounded, the stick in the hidden mechanism, just killed their ghost clan enough to rank in the top five powerful young hunters?

It's too miserable to die, it's too worthless to die.

The top five, that's the young hunter who can rank in the top five in their clan's strength, that's the future pillar of their clan, and he died like this?

In the chaotic stone forest, another ghost-robed figure faintly flashed in front of him, Zhou Lu raised his head alertly, and stepped past the corpse of Hengbanmu in one step, and then the fat body was as light as a fox hunting fox and pierced into the chaotic stone forest in a few steps, gritting his teeth and chasing after the figure.

Zhou Lu didn't know what the top five were when he died, he only knew that if he killed one, he could get five thousand knives, Zhou Lu's dream of stabbing the devil into the devil's chrysanthemum yesterday had come true, at least he stabbed the devil into a chrysanthemum, but how could he stab only one.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop ......"

Watanabe Mahara shook his hands and hysterically rushed out of the main platform and ran around.

"It's not enough to beat you, but you still have to go on?"

Mahara Watanabe was so angry that he was about to smoke, and finally he was furious, he rushed to the big bluestone in front of the chaotic stone forest like crazy, and the luck dantian shouted hard, urgently stopped the game, and then stood on the big bluestone in anger and jumped on his feet and scolded.

Whoever changed suddenly lost a powerful young hunter who was enough to rank in the top five, and he couldn't stand it in his heart.

The game was forced to pause halfway, and the young hunters in the stone forest gasped in confusion, and all waited in the shadows.

The mountains gradually fell silent.

"What is that devil going to do?"

Mahara Watanabe made such a big fuss, all the elders of the Heavenly Demon Clan frowned in unison, and the eleventh elder in charge of the ruling went over, and debated fiercely with the envoy of the Ghost Clan for a long time, and in the end, they called Zhou Lu over, and several people gathered together on the big bluestone to quarrel fiercely.

Mahara Watanabe was so angry that he was about to go berserk, he angrily accused Zhou Lu of being a scoundrel, a bastard and cheating in the game, thinking that it was Yan zhòng violating the way of warriors in the wasteland, and Yan zhòng violated the original intention of the Heavenly Demon List Heavenly Ghost List to use force to determine the strength and weakness of the game, Mahara Watanabe also said that if everyone has an insidious weapon, in the end it will be more insidious than anyone's, who can kill people faster, and what do you use to compete with force.

Before it was over, Mahara Watanabe severely condemned and strongly put forward three points, first, to ask the eleventh elder to confiscate Zhou Lu's iron rod in the arena, second, to expel him from this game, and third, to ask the eleventh elder to hand over the murderer who killed Yokobanki to their ghost clan escort and punishment.

"Are you crazy?"

These made Elder Eleven suddenly angry.

Confiscate the iron rods, expel them from the arena, and give them the to you ghosts?

How dare you make such an unreasonable request just by patting your crotch?

Zhou Luke was aggrieved, and his chubby face was full of wanting to cry before he could cry.

is killing to the head of Xing, the yin person is yin, and he was suddenly interrupted, just like he was about to ** but was stopped, and no one was happy. What's even more breathless is that the reason for not letting him ** is that people think that his posture is wrong.

Zhou Lu stiffened his neck and refused to make a statement: "Why, why, I'm a refiner, why don't you let me use the weapon I designed, can you make your young hunter not use ninjutsu?"

Elder Eleventh also retorted coldly, saying that Envoy Zhenyuan, don't think that we didn't notice that you were playing the trick of stealing the day, did you Hengbanmu the same Hengbanmu when the daily list was assigned in the first place? Did you really wipe the off your face? The death of Hengbanmu is completely your own fault, and you are lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot.

These words made the face of the envoy of Mahara's rebuttal blue and red, and he was speechless for a while.

However, after all, it was their ghost clan that lost a top five powerful young hunter in vain, how could they be willing if they didn't breathe out. In the end, Watanabe Mahara resorted to unreasonable, nonsense, and unreasonable shrewd tricks, and even threatened to withdraw from the game.

The eleventh elder patiently quarreled with him for a long time, and the two of them argued fiercely on some conditions, and finally the two sides were exhausted from arguing, and ended in a compromise with each other as a result of the second and third clauses not being adopted at all, and only the first clause confiscating the iron rod was adopted.

Mahara Watanabe's neck is still angry.

Hengbanmu is dead, this result can't be changed, but what can be changed is the life and death of that fat man, two young hunters in a row, fucking dead fat man, let him live again, is there no one in the ghost clan?

Fang Cai was in pain, at least let the eleventh elder confiscate the fat man's iron rod, and let the fat man promise that he would never use the Yin man's weapon again in the following game.

And without that Yin man's weapon, isn't that fat man a tiger with his teeth plucked?

At the end of the diplomatic means, Mahara Watanabe angrily flicked his sleeves and walked back to the subjective salute, but when no one was paying attention, Mahara Watanabe turned around and made a "fight to the death" gesture to a tall and strong ghost clan young hunter in the chaotic stone forest.

The fat man lost the iron rod of the yin man, and did him just when he lost his fangs.

Zhou Lu's grievance, he didn't let him **, and confiscated the tools he used to **. What else does he need to cool off with the strenuous exercise below?

Elder Eleven's face was quite ugly, and he silently took the Yin Man Iron Rod handed over by Zhou Lu, patted the fat man's shoulder, and then gave Zhou Lu an ordinary iron rod, so that the fat man who took care of the overall situation retreated to the chaotic stone forest to prepare for the next game.

Elder Eleven glanced in the direction of the ghost clan with hatred, this elder knew that this game of vanity and resentment had actually changed its nature a long time ago, it was just to delay the military dispatch of the two clans, and neither of the two clans was willing to tear this layer of hypocrisy prematurely before they were really ready.

What the two clans are looking at now is which clan's young hunters can win a domineering morale for the big war.

Elder Eleven finally turned his head slowly, looking at the bloody Chaotic Stone Valley, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he suddenly raised his hands and stood on the high bluestone and shouted, "I announce that the game continues. ”

Another earthen cannon exploded in the air.

The sound of shouting and cheering suddenly ignited the mountain again.

In an instant, the young hunters who were holding their breath in the chaotic stone forest rushed up like cheetahs, each looking for an opponent to fight with all their might, and the sound of "dangdang" metal impact was undulating, and the gunsmoke was everywhere in the chaotic stone forest.

As soon as the eleventh eleventh elder's order was issued, he rose up in the chaos of stones, and in the swishing sound, he bypassed one stone pillar after another, as fast as flying, and chased straight in the direction of Zhou Lu.

Then his shoulders shook slightly, and a light smoke smewed on the ground, as if a straight line passed through the stone pillar, less than three zhang away from the circumference of the road.

It's too fast, this hand ninjutsu degree is too fast.

There was another strong man who was proficient in ninjutsu in the stone forest, and there was an uproar among the mountains again, and the ghost clan in the mountains shouted boilingly: "Come on, Koga." ”

"Kill him, kill that fat man for revenge. ”

"Avenge Fujino. ”

"Avenge the crossboard. ”

"Kill him. ”

The ghost clan who bullied into Zhou Lu is called Koga, if Yokobanmu is not temporarily arranged to come in, he is originally the strongest in this competition.

Koga has reached the sixfold realm of the Tuman Heart Sutra, and he is a master of ninjutsu, if he is only in terms of strength, he is almost on par with Urasu, and he is definitely a powerful figure in the ghost clan's young hunting.

Mahara Watanabe gestured to Koga when he turned around, and that gesture told Sù Koga that they would kill the fat man to death at any cost, by any means, and that they would use the fat man's blood to pave the way for the army that would come in a few days.

Zhou Lu didn't have the iron rod of the Yin people, and Koga had already held his breath to avenge his dead companions.

With a streamer, Koga gritted his teeth and pounced in front of Zhou Lu, and the knife in his hand wiped it horizontally towards Zhou Lu with a tragic murderous aura.

This knife was too ruthless, condensing endless murderous aura, and the hearts of the Heavenly Demon Clan suddenly rose to their throats.

At this moment, Watanabe, who had been angry for a long time, no longer disregarded his identity and jumped up fiercely on the subjective platform.

Mahara Watanabe seemed to see the bloody scene of blood splashing, as if he felt the hearty dripping of the human body into two with a knife, and with that slash, Mahara Watanabe felt that the evil breath in his chest could finally be vented, and the blood in his whole body couldn't help but burn.

Two have died, and their ghost clan can finally take revenge on this happily, and they can finally recover the morale that has been discharged.

As long as the damn fat man is killed, their ghost clan is still the most powerful in this game.

Seeing that the fat man had nowhere to run anymore, Magen Watanabe couldn't wait to wave his hands and shouted hoarsely, "Kill him, kill him." ”

"Dang" There was a sound of gold and iron, and the long knife in Koga's hand was cut in two, and then, a stick shadow seemed to be able to add in the air, and a vicious wind smashed on Koga's neck.

No one can describe the power and degree of this stick.

This stick is ten times faster than the one that hit Fujino yesterday.

The air seemed to be stirred up by this stick.

The aggrieved Zhou Lu finally became violent, and this time he used almost all the strength of his body to round the stick.

With the help of the demonic fire's countless hours of hard cultivation, the strength of the two barbarians who have gone through life and death, and the power of the boiling and rotating brute cyclone, they are all blessed on that stick.

This stick hit all the anger of Zhou Lu, all the grievances of Zhou Lu, and destroyed all of Koga's offensive with one stick.

"Pop" made a muffled sound that made people's teeth ache.

Koga is like a young snake crawling, but half of its limb is crushed by a mammoth elephant. The iron rod was so fast that he didn't have time to react at all, and Koga could only see an afterimage, and then an irresistible force on his neck caused a short circuit in the center of his brain to connect to his body at the same time.

A stick smashed Koga's neck out of a terrifying angle, Koga's eyes bulged out of their sockets, and his body fell out sideways with the direction of the iron rod.

Like a broken sack, it "snapped" and hit a stone pillar, half of its body was broken, and it couldn't die anymore.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

The shouting of the mountains abruptly ceased again.

Everyone was stunned, the whole scene was dead silent, and no one believed what they saw at this moment.

Zhou Lu looked hideous and ruthless, arrogantly stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the ghost envoys of the True Yuan Watanabe, and shouted out all the grievances in his heart almost word by word: "This time, you guys, are you satisfied!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", Mahara Watanabe was furious, his eyes were black, and he fell backwards with his back to the sky.

This envoy of the ghost clan is unimaginable even if he is killed, without the iron rod of the yin man, the fat man beating them is still like beating his grandson.

......

It's too breath-holding, it's just too breath-holding for such a game.

Two young hunters in a row, all of them made people play to death in an instant.

It's also a stick to kill.

Fuck, what the hell is that fat guy?

The envoys of the ghost clan were all blue and furious, and they collectively stood up angrily, and even stopped watching the game below, and asked people to carry them up to Mahara Watanabe, and the ghost envoys turned around and left in hatred.

Their faces are gone, and they still have the face to sit here again.

At this time, the Heavenly Demon Clan finally reacted - they won this game.

There was a tsunami-like cheer among the mountains, and many eager Heavenly Demon Clansmen excitedly rushed directly down the viewing platform and rushed into the chaotic stone forest to embrace the fat man.

The competition of the Heavenly Demon List lasted for fifteen days, and they had never been so happy as today. Especially the fat man's last and most ruthless stick, which simply smashed out the evil breath in the chests of all the clansmen.

Let the devil be arrogant? This time it's our turn to be arrogant.

Some of the clansmen rushed to Zhou Lu's side, and in ecstasy, they tried to lift the fat man up and throw him into the air to cheer, but finally gave up because the fat man was too heavy to lift.

A team of escort hunters were startled, afraid of any danger, and hurriedly ran over to protect Zhou Lu, and all the warriors pushed away the fanatical clansmen, and hugged Zhou Lu and walked outside the arena, but where did those clansmen agree, wave after wave of clansmen rushed over, and took advantage of the chaos to ask Zhou Lu enthusiastically:

"Zhou Lu, you are the young hunter named Zhou Lu, I heard that the iron rod was completely designed by you, is it true?"

"It's true, I designed it. ”

Zhou Lu, under the cover of the war hunters, had to answer those enthusiastic questions.

"Zhou Lu, did you already know that the powerful Hengbanmu was going to play, so you specially prepared that iron rod to deal with him?"

"No, in fact, no matter who the ghost clan is, I'm going to do that, won't it disgust those devils. ”

The crowd burst into laughter, and someone asked:

"Zhou Lu, Mahara Watanabe wants to confiscate your iron rod, you and Elder Eleven agreed, didn't you plan it a long time ago?"

"That's right. ”

Zhou Luhug nodded seriously in the crowd, "If you don't act in that play, how can the devils rest assured that they will let me kill them again." ”

The crowd burst into laughter again.

Only then did the clansmen know that the fat man's previous aggrieved expression was all acting, and it turned out that this was the last link in his series of insidious interlocking.

Meng Tian stood on the viewing platform in the distance, looking at Zhou Lu who was embraced by the clansmen in the middle, with an infinitely complex look in his starry eyes, and his heart trembled deeply, undulating and unsettled.

Meng Tian never thought that the fat man was still the obscene little bastard in her eyes, judging from the strength shown by Fang Cai Zhou Lu, how much worse was her.

The stick that Zhou Lu had just hit already had at least eight hundred perverted powers, which meant that this fat man had reached the pinnacle level of a high-level hunter, and was ready to condense the barbarian yuan to sprint towards the top-level hunter.

This fat man is actually playing a blockbuster. He suddenly rose on this stage with an unusually dazzling light, suddenly came out of nowhere with a lonely and majestic figure, and suddenly shocked everyone with his cultivation that amazed the entire clan.

This fat man, how did he not know that he had such an amazing and dazzling talent, when did he cultivate to such a powerful Cheng dù, he suddenly broke out today, was it on purpose?

Meng Tian bit his lip fiercely.

Mo Xuanji sat high on the subjective platform, looking at the chaotic stone forest below, and his mind was open for a while. The second elder didn't expect that the task he gave to Zhou Lu would be completed by that fat man so heartily and happily. When the entire Heavenly Demon Clan was holding their breath because of the Heavenly Demon List competition, it was this fat man who came out of nowhere and reversed a game for them.

That fat man, not once, never let him down, not once.

Moreover......

Mo Xuanji played with the iron rod handed over by the Eleventh Elder in his hand, turned his head and glanced at the Ye Lao Wall next to him in surprise, both of them had angry, funny, and quite moved looks in their eyes.

"This Zhou Lu ......" Mo Xuanji asked with a deep groan, "When did he achieve such an indescribable level of alchemy?"

Ye Laoqiang shook his head in confusion: "I don't know." ”

Both smiled wryly at the same time.

Maybe others can't see it, but these two people know too well the difficulty of the design of the iron rod, the overall structure of the iron rod and every detail are out of the chest to the pinnacle, the rod-shaped bow body, and the knife can be hidden in secret, such a design, you have to calculate the arc of the weapon, the soft and hard metal, as well as the structure, mechanism, tension spring and many other factors to calculate how perfect Cheng dù can form such a "Qimen weapon".

The whole iron rod, whether it is designed or refined, can definitely be called the pinnacle of the weapons of the "Yin Man".

Ye Lao Wall, a refining genius who made Xiao Luan admire, thought that he was amazing and brilliant in weapon design, but at this moment he was deeply impressed. At least this kind of bizarre thinking and insidious style, he is far inferior.

Others only saw Zhou Luyin, but who knows, Yinren also needs technology.

"It seems that I will have to ask that fat man for advice when designing weapons in the future. ”

After Ye Laoqiang finished speaking, he and Mo Xuanji laughed at the same time.

It's messy, the bottom of the valley is already in chaos, and where everyone hasn't paid attention, there are still a few remaining young hunters who stand there with grievances and bewildered, all dumbfounded.

In fact, this game is not over yet, and the top three have not been decided, so why did they start celebrating, what should they do?

The two strongest young hunters of the ghost clan were killed, and the envoys of the ghost clan all withdrew and stopped watching, and the ghost clan still had three small shrimp and young hunters left, how could they still have the courage to fight for any ranking, and they had already quietly withdrawn from the stone forest.

There were still four young hunters left in the Heavenly Demon Clan, and they were suddenly in an extremely embarrassing situation.

From those elders to the people watching the battle, which one is still looking at them now, is it more interesting?

In the end, a few people got together to discuss, that fat man Zhou Lu must enter the finals, and Urasu is strong among several people, and he is also going to enter the finals. So, what if there is one spot left?

The remaining three people are roughly similar in strength, and they don't have the heart to fight, so they finally decided to rock-paper-scissors, and the best-of-three system will decide who will stay.

Two were eliminated, and those two were extremely depressed.

However, listening to the cheers in the distance, the person who stayed in the end clicked his lips, how could he be full of feelings, he entered the finals, which means that the bright and smooth road will unfold in front of him in the future, why is there no sense of accomplishment in his heart?