Chapter 10: The Death of the Soul Sense
"Where did the wild man come from, he didn't wear any clothes, and he was still screaming here!" said a yellow-haired teenager who took the lead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"This alien won't wear a treasure to train, will he?" said the yellow-haired twin brother.
The hustle and bustle of the three attracted many onlookers.
These two were the martial arts brothers who thought they were smart at that time.
The two grew up together, so they naturally knew Hao Fan, and they knew him even better.
But they couldn't figure out how such a white-tailed waste could actually pass through the Gate of the Heavenly Path, and instead become one of the Academy's high-profile three-day talents?
Hao Fan had already changed into a new robe before the crowd gathered. Fortunately, the clothes can be worn instantly, otherwise it would be a shame this time.
But when I think about it, I think of the lost third-order treasure "Blue Feather Armor". His mood suddenly became cloudy.
And now he is humiliated in public by the yellow-haired twins. There was even more thunder and lightning in the dark clouds, and I couldn't wait to split the two people in front of me.
When Huang Mao saw that he didn't answer, he knew that the urine of the white tail was still the same as before, "I can't fight back, I can't scold back." ”
So the two of them pushed him very hard, and then shouted, "What do you mean by not talking? If you are a genius, you can look down on my two brothers?"
The two of them do things and speak very well. is obviously humiliating the other party, but pretending to be humiliated.
Hao Fan looked at the wrinkled Tsing Yi on his chest, and the anger in his heart ignited instantly!
He glared at the two of them viciously, and whispered and calmly squeezed two words out of between his teeth, "Looking for death?"
At this time, the yellow-haired two showed a slight surprise on their faces. They didn't expect White Tail to rebel?
But soon the slight surprise turned into a sneer, "It's you who first made insulting words to find death, so it's no wonder that my two brothers are going to die!"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense with this alien. Take it to the ring, and kill it ten or eight times!
"Hehe, my brother. He is a peerless genius who has passed the gate of heaven. I can't imagine that you and I are not as good as one of his hands. ”
The two were watching and singing double reeds happily.
First, he belittles and ridicules others to show that he is different. and then use abusive geniuses to highlight their strength.
When the time came, the two stopped talking nonsense. They used their powerful arms to set up the weak Hao Fan in front and back. Then march towards the "jousting ring".
A large group of freshmen followed the three of them like a good show. Hao Fan, who was already powerless, turned even more pale.
He also thought about directly summoning the small sword and slashing the two of them, and he could cut as much as he could. Dead and wounded here can recover anyway.
However, there is a clear rule in the Thinking Dao Academy that private fights are not allowed in other places except in the ring. Not even the "Green Goblin Secret Realm" that is not dead or injured.
Therefore, he can only be carried by force like a wild boar that has been hunted.
The "Martial Arts Ring" is a magical space created for martial artists in the Green Goblin Secret Realm.
The entire ring was made of steel-hardened adamantite stone, ten times harder than the outside. Even if it is damaged, the space can be repaired the next day.
However, there is an additional protective barrier left above the ring to protect the safety of the audience under the stage.
There are six available rings, and one is vacant at the moment.
"Brother, I'll go and wait for this alien outside the ring space, and then catch it and continue to kill. Mao Diyin said fiercely.
Brother Mao nodded, threw Hao Fan into the ring, and then kicked his legs and jumped up suddenly.
Immediately after that, the protective light curtain opened, enveloping the ring in all directions.
Hao Fan stood in the corner, coldly looking at the yellow hair that jumped up.
This was his first time fighting the orcs of the New World, and he would inevitably feel a little nervous. He struggled to control his trembling right hand so that he would not be distracted by nervousness in the rest of the battle.
I saw Huang Mao summon a medium-sized spun with a silver sheen. The weapon is half an arm long, the palm is wide, and it stands in the shape of a "moon". The silver steel blades at both ends shone with a cold glow. At a glance, it can be seen that this is a very sharp and good weapon.
"Before Brother Lai was admitted to the hospital, he had already reached the middle stage of quenching. A few days ago, he was cultivated by the Earth Fire Master again, and went to the Golden Pool Holy Land an extra time. I'm afraid there is already a level of late quenching now, right?" said one person in the audience with envy and jealousy.
"If he really reaches the late stage of quenching, he will be equipped with his super destructive silver mang. Even against the senior brother in the early stage of the Upper Bone Tempering, that has the power to fight!" said the other with wide eyes and surprise.
Everyone in the audience secretly looked at Huang Mao's combat power. They all thought, "If you encounter such a strong opponent, what kind of tactics should you use to resolve it?"
At this time, Hao Fan on the stage held his right hand slightly, and then summoned a small golden sword.
He was no longer as weak as he had been. The soul sense in the body has also been able to use it freely. What he has to do now is to kill that yellow-haired piece of armor in full view of everyone!
Who knows, everyone in the audience laughed after watching it.
"Hehe, with only such a small knife condensed, how thin should the vitality in his body be?"
"If you let the other four academies know that we have such a strange genius here, wouldn't you be smiling and generous?"
"Is this the genius of our North Academy? or is it just a white-tailed anomaly?"
Everyone's laughter poured in, stabbing into Hao Fan's heart like a bayonet.
But this did not hit his self-confidence, but clenched the small sword in his hand and chose to have no distractions.
The other party's refining body is at least one level higher than him. Whether it is strength or speed, it is not something that Hao Fan can resist now.
Therefore, he can't make a rash move, he must brake with static! Use the soul sense awakened in advance in his body to capture the trajectory of the opponent's movement, and then he is bound to kill with one hit!
In one sentence to describe him at this moment, that is, "If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and when the enemy moves, I will move!"
Huang Mao saw that Hao Fan didn't dare to move like a stupid chicken, and secretly sneered in his heart.
"I not only want to kill you in public, but I also want to kill you perfectly and beautifully!
I saw his footsteps staggered, and his figure suddenly moved sideways to the right. The speed was as fast as a cheetah, and it attacked Hao Fan. At the same time, he sneered and swung out the silver mangling water thorn in his hand, "Unload your arm first, as a punishment for angering me!"
The instant explosion of yellow hair immediately caused the audience to scream again and again.
"He's really in the late stage of quenching!"
"Damn, if it weren't for one less chance to go to the Holy Land. I wouldn't be so far behind him!"
"It seems that the chief of the second class of the Earth Gate is none other than him. You and I don't have to fight anymore, let's concentrate on cultivation. ”
Because his body is so fast, even if he can see clearly with his eyes, he can't accurately judge the landing point of his shot.
Just when everyone thought that Hao Fan on the stage was in a catastrophe. But something happened that shocked the audience even more!
I saw that he slowly closed his eyes before Huang Mao was about to succeed. Silence in an atmosphere of an ancient well without waves.
At the same time, the breathing rate and heartbeat rhythm are adjusted, so that the state of self can achieve unprecedented calm. It seems to blend in with its surroundings.
If there is a strong person who steps on the sky at this moment, he will definitely be frightened by his actions. Because of such a martial arts state, even if they encounter it, they will definitely immediately flee away, and they will never dare to do it again.
Hao Fan's "Soul Sense Touch" unintentionally belonged to the "All Rare Exercises" of the Venerable Class. But according to the degree, it is even comparable to the "soul consciousness death" of the emperor class!
But it is this kind of top-level combat method that even a sky-stepping powerhouse is afraid of. Now he is being laughed and ridiculed by everyone.
Seeing this, Huang Mao was even more uneasipated. He snorted coldly, and his footwork accelerated instantly.
"It's useless to pretend to be a ghost when you're dying!"
At this moment, the distance between the two is less than a meter.
In the darkness, Hao Fan's soul consciousness clearly sensed the slight movement of the cicadas in the surrounding airflow. And when the ground shook slightly, there was a calm and fierce murderous aura.
"It's coming!" he roared. Immediately after that, the golden sword in his hand was erected with incomparable precision in the center of the water splitting thorn!
The picture is just a moment for everyone. But for Hao Fan, it's like a movie slowing down, and one track and one trace has become extremely slow.
First, the small sword sliced through the weapon in Huang Mao's hand, and then the golden light slowly cut off the entire thumb of his right hand. Then there was the splattering and stretching of blood when the severed finger was separated. With the rhythm of the yellow hair's heartbeat, it continues to surge. At the same time, his originally sneering and hideous expression also twitched with the broken thumb.
"Ahh
"Ahh
Everyone saw Huang Mao retreat a few meters, and then covered his blood-covered right hand. His eyes were full of astonishment and fear.
Hao Fan suddenly became excited after seeing this!
The joy of victory in sight, and the joy of raising his eyebrows, made him roar and rush towards Huang Mao, "Lao Tzu hacked you to death!"
Just as he drew out his small sword and wanted to slash at Huang Mao's body.
Who knew that Huang Mao pressed the bracelet and disappeared out of the ring in the blink of an eye. Even the severed fingers and blood stains on the ground were gone.
"Where's the guy with the special code!?"
The boiled duck flew away right under his nose. Confused, he sat down on the stage and gasped for breath.
Although the battle was over, the tension and excitement in his brain still dominated his nerves. So much so that he didn't notice that his right arm was bubbling with blood at the moment.
"Shhh
It wasn't until a while later that he felt a creaky socket on his right, and it hurt.
He touched his hand suspiciously. Hands full of blood!
"Damn!"
"My squeak!
He turned his head to look under the platform. I don't know when, everyone has already gone to Taiwan. There was only a fat man, still biting his index finger and looking at him stupidly, looking frightened and demented.
"Bi De! How does this work?!" Hao Fan angrily raised the blue light bracelet on his left wrist and asked the fat man in the audience with bared teeth.
The fat man bit his fingers and climbed into the ring without saying a word.
Then the protective light curtain was opened instantly, enveloping the stage in all directions.
"You're a good one!"
Hao Fan was furious, and the fat man was even more panicked.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" he was terrified of being killed by the creaking and blood-spurting monster in front of him. So he pressed the bracelet in a panic, and his figure dissipated.
Looking at the empty stage and the stage. Hao Fan was tired and his face was like ashes.
The severity of the blood loss and the fatigue that came with the battle, and the strange pain that kept coming from the creaking pit. made him suddenly feel loveless.
"It's better for me to die. ”
But thankfully, he's just a soft underbelly knife like a squeaky nest. Although the pain is sour, it can be tolerated.
If yes, if, what if, if... His dings were wiped off by the yellow hair. God knows what will happen.
In the future, if you have urgency, frequent urination, and poor urination, who should you talk to?
"Oh my god..."
"Boss, are you okay?" the fat man finally waited for him to appear outside the space, so he hurriedly asked with concern.
Hao Fan raised his weak right hand and pointed at him silently. looked at the fat man's innocent white face, and forced him to swallow the words that came to his mouth.
What do you mean by that?
"If you're not afraid of god-like opponents, you're afraid of pig-like teammates. ”
"Huh. He sighed sadly, turned around and walked out of the secret realm with the fat man.
"Boss, where do you live?" or I'll send you?" the fat man asked with a sincere attitude.
Hao Fan waved his right hand, not wanting to have anything to do with his pig teammates.
That's it!
Suddenly!
A cool breeze is coming!
I only felt cold under my armpits. He hurriedly looked down and couldn't help but almost scold.
"Ahh
First, he broke the third-order treasure "Blue Feather Armor", and then he suffered so many sins on the stage. Now it's a good thing, even the last remaining new robe has been made a big hole.
He instantly changed into an old robe, and then carefully folded the green robe in the space.
Just when he was desperate to withdraw from perception.
At this time, a pale green glow just caught a glimpse of the corner of his eye.
Curious, he took out a thin green hat from it, "Huh, where is this green hat?"
Unexpectedly, the fat man on the side suddenly had his eyes lit up, and he howled in surprise, "Boss! This is not a hat! It's a second-order treasure!
Looking at the white fat with excitement on his face, Hao Fan's heart suddenly became sad.
"It's only a second-order treasure, how can it compare to my third-order Blue Feather. ”
"Ten, ten gold, ten gold sell me!" the fat man shouted with courage.
"Huh?" Hao Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he responded, "Deal!"
So the two handed over the money with one hand and the hat with the other, and quickly completed the transaction.
It wasn't until he was almost close to the town that Hao Fan slapped his head and said regretfully, "If I had known that the treasure would not be restored, how good would it be to sell Lan Ling for money! Anyway, my training only relies on life for life, and defense is dispensable for me." ”
Frustrated for a moment, he soon forgot about it. Because...
For he began to fantasize about when he took out a pile of glittering gold coins and came to Dinah affectionately.
"Baby, I'll raise you in the future. ”
Dinah bowed her head shyly, letting him pick and ravage. (Note: Picking finger kisses, ravaging finger rubbing hair.) )
......
As soon as he thought of the happy smile on her face, Sefan's heart burst into a sensual evil smile.
"Boom!"
......
What blue feathers, what treasures, all disappeared.