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Once upon a time, King Gumu didn't believe this, but when the special rattan trapped his whole body, he did.

When Han Chuang rushed towards him like a death squad, he thought that Han Chuang was crazy or stupid.

At this time, shouldn't you stay away?

Han Chuang went the opposite way, not only did not stay away from him, but approached. Without hesitation, it can even be said that he is crazy to approach himself.

For a moment, King Gumu felt fear, a fear that he had not seen for a long time. He hadn't felt fear for many years, and when he faced Shi Yuan, he didn't feel this way, how much he hoped it was just an illusion, but the clear trembling of his heart made him sure that this was fear.

A company laid several barriers in front of him, because the incident happened suddenly, so this barrier could not help strong at all, Han Chuang waved his heavy sword, and he was immediately destroyed like a brittle bone decay.

However, at the last moment, the Ancient Wood King finally arranged a strong enough barrier in front of him, and he could already feel the cold blade of the sword.

But the blade didn't make him afraid, but relieved his fear. He knew that if Han Chuang didn't change his moves and continued to attack, he would certainly be able to break through a layer of defense, but at the same time, he would be caught up by the dirt bag behind him.

He vaguely hoped that Han Chuang would do this, for a simple reason: those who were entangled in the vines had no chance of survival.

But he obviously underestimated Han Chuang, the black light flashed, the barrier was shattered in an instant, Han Chuang's body was stunned, and the dirt bag behind him was about to swallow him.

King Gumu couldn't help but start cheering in his heart, but at this moment, Han Chuang roared: "There are many ghosts!"

What the?

King Gumu suddenly felt that Han Chuang in front of him had become blurred, like a phantom composed of green smoke.

Without any accidents, the dirtbag rushed through the phantom, tearing it apart, and the next moment, crashing into itself.

This is the current scene, he is trapped by his own rattan, and Han Chuang's heavy sword hangs above his head. At this moment, as long as Han Chuang slashed hard, he could take the life of King Gumu, but he didn't do this, but said, "King Gumu, how about it, did I win?"

The rattans slowly dispersed, revealing the old face of the Ancient Wood King.

"You won. He sighed.

King Gumu is not a person who can't afford to lose, and if he loses, he will definitely admit it, and he will not quibble like many humans. He originally thought that he would be very open-minded, but when the word "lose" was really exported, he found that all the open-mindedness seemed to be crushed.

He tried to find some other reasons, but in the end he found that all the reasons were false.

To lose is to lose.

"How did you do that?" he asked, and until this moment, he didn't understand how Han Chuang had disappeared in front of him and how he had suddenly appeared behind him.

Han Chuang smiled: "You can shift your shape, can't I?"

In a word, the truth was revealed, and it also convinced King Gumu to lose.

"You won, congratulations. He said.

Han Chuang put away the heavy sword and said with a smile: "This is what I expected. ”

King Gumu shook his head slightly and said, "Only you dare to say that, the prestige of my six kings of Beishan is ruined today." ”

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "There are naturally winners and losers in martial arts competitions, so why be persistent." ”

"Is there a win or a loss?" King Gumu muttered and laughed, "You are right, there are winners and losers, but if you lose, my six kings will definitely admit it." ”

After a pause, he glanced at the other five demon kings and said, "You go back, bring your respective clansmen back, and my subordinates of the Northern Mountain and Northern King will never participate in this demon beast tide." ”

"Yes!"

The five demon kings had no objection. If they were still unconvinced by Han Chuang at the beginning, when Han Chuang defeated King Gumu, this disobedience was gone, and they were convinced and convinced.

The five demon beasts left, and only King Gumu and Han Chuang were left in the field, and it was not until this moment that King Gumu showed a painful expression.

"My old waist. "He was almost unsteady on his feet.

Han Chuang immediately went up to hold him up and asked, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

King Gumu glanced at him and said, "There is a poison in my vine, if I hadn't been a little resistant to that poison, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago." ”

As soon as Han Chuang heard this, he immediately sneered, "Who told you to inject poison into the rattan." ”

King Gumu smiled, "If I didn't use poison, I couldn't think of a way to defeat you." He muttered in a low voice: "You little guy, I don't know how to cultivate, you have the cultivation of the middle stage of soul melting at a young age, if you are allowed to cultivate for another ten years, I don't know what kind of realm you will have." ”

Although the Gumu King said in a low voice, but this voice was also clear to the martial artist, Han Chuang couldn't help but be a little shy when he heard this, and bowed his head and said: "Senior, I can make a breakthrough at this age, it is also due to luck, and I am not a real talent." ”

He was originally modest, but when King Gumu heard this, he shook his head and said, "You don't understand, you don't understand, when you cultivate to a certain level, the importance of luck will be revealed." Those with strong luck were able to break through, and those with shallow luck were stuck in place. ”

"This is the first time I've heard of it. Han Chuang said with a smile.

In the Qingzhu Sect before, both the master and the sect master only told him that the cultivation has reached the realm of wisdom, and the spiritual power is more important than the physical body.

Seeing his expression, King Gumu immediately smiled and said, "Are you very confused and don't understand the truth. ”

"That's right. Han Chuang replied.

It's like three teachers in addition to three languages, and everyone says their subject is the most important.

King Gumu said with a smile: "In the cultivation of the Soul Fusion Period, in order to break through the Soul Melting Period, you must have enough spiritual power, so many people will say that spiritual power is important; ”

Han Chuang shook his head: "I don't understand." ”

King Gumu explained with a smile: "It's normal that you don't understand, you're only in your twenties. After a pause, he continued: "I didn't understand it back then, until I had been stuck in the middle stage of soul melting for decades, and Shi Yuan had already cultivated to the late stage of soul melting, that I didn't understand. It turns out that the so-called talent is far less important than luck. ”

He stopped, and a pair of eyes stared at Han Chuang, and those sharp eyes were like two knives, making Han Chuang feel uncomfortable.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard King Gumu say: "In fact, talent is also a part of luck. ”