Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's Faster
Jian Wushuang was anxious more because he felt that he had failed his mentor's entrustment and failed to take care of his junior brother, while the other three were anxious because Wu Tian was the teleporter of the team, and as soon as Wu Tian died, they would all be forcibly teleported back, and they would be seriously injured or killed!
But thinking about a thousand ways and ten thousand, now even if they are fast, they will not have time to save Wu Tian's surname, they can only hope that Wu Tian will hear their shouts and quickly dodge!
However, it was obvious that Wu Tian had taken their shouts as a deaf ear, and he still didn't move, raising his meat fist and colliding with the giant fist under the sixth-order stone monster.
"Boom!"
The four of Jian Wushuang stopped in shock, not because Wu Tian had already died, but because-Wu Tian actually smashed the fist of the sixth-order stone monster with one punch!
Rubble splashed and roared.
The scattered stones smashed into the faces of the four of them, causing them to feel pain, but they didn't realize it, and their brains went blank.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Wu Tian didn't stop, the iron fist came out, and the part of the sixth-order stone monster that was hit by Wu Tian's iron fist suddenly shattered, and in the blink of an eye, the huge stone body of the sixth-order stone monster turned into a mountain of rubble all over the ground, leaving only a complete stone head, "Gollum" rolled to the ground, blood-red eyes flashed wildly, obviously unable to understand why the small human fist in front of him could be harder than it.
Wu Tian turned his head and chuckled, "Senior Brother Han, I'm right, right?
Han Rang, the first-order person of the sixth order of the Thunder Rain Gate, nodded subconsciously, and said blankly: "Yes, you are not wrong, this is really faster!" Then he reacted and shouted: "Ahh
Zhu Long Muran said: "And he hasn't worn boxing gloves yet." ”
Cao Yonghu said suspiciously: "Why do I think this sixth-order stone monster is an impostor? Could it be that it is corroded by something, and the stone is soaked so soft that the surname is strong? Otherwise, it is completely unreasonable!"
Among the four people, Jian Wushuang was the only one who calmed down a little and muttered in a low voice: "Sure enough, the little junior brother is really strong! It's too strong! Holding me down at noon and not being able to move is really not my hallucination." He still feels that the noon scene was an illusion caused by his injury, otherwise how could he be a late-stage sixth-order mystic, but he was pressed by a fifth-order mystic and couldn't move?
Han Rang heard Cao Yong's guess and felt that it made some sense. He was even a quasi-seventh-order master, and he didn't dare to block the giant fist of the fifth-order stone monster; Wu Tian was just a fifth-order little guy, how could he smash the giant fist of the sixth-order stone monster that had condensed the Xuanying? Everyone knew that the combat power of the demon beast was higher than that of the human Xuanshi. It takes a lot of effort for a seventh-order mystic to fight and kill a sixth-order demon beast, and a sixth-order mystic warrior needs to besiege it. And Wu Tiancai is a fifth-order mystic! How could he defeat a sixth-order demon beast by force? This is obviously unreasonable! There is no reason! There is something weird! There is a problem!
He hurriedly stepped forward, pulled out his long sword, pinpointed the remnants of a sixth-order stone monster, and slashed it with a sword with all his strength.
"Zheng!"
Sparks fly.
The stone monster's remnants were unharmed, but Han Rang's body was shocked, and his mouth was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword.
Immediately, Han Rang let out a distressed shout: "Ah, my sword! Maybe one more violent blow will tear it apart.
"This is the 'White Cloud Sword' that I have saved up for several years, and I easily saved up enough five hundred gold coins to buy the 'White Cloud Sword'! It was ruined like this! Ahhhh
Cao Yong, who had a bad idea, walked up guiltily, patted Han Rang's shoulder, and said apologetically: "Senior Brother Han, I'm really sorry, it's all my fault! I also saved more than a hundred gold coins, and I've given them to you, let's do the sect task well, and if you get enough points, you can exchange it for the sword of the Divine Weapon Pavilion!"
It's okay if he doesn't persuade, he persuades, Han Rang's tears suddenly flowed, dripping down his cheeks and falling to the ground, Han Rang sobbed: "If you have enough points to exchange for the sword of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, how long will it take to do the task! We may encounter danger at any time on Baihe Island, but I have no weapons, what should I do? I'm going to drag everyone down......!
Wu Tian picked up the head of the stone monster and walked back, but saw that Han Rang was crying for some reason, the man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, holding the remnant sword, crying so sadly, made Wu Tiandu feel a little uncomfortable, he hurriedly asked: "Senior Brother Han, what's wrong? Even if I kill a sixth-order stone monster, you don't have to cry with joy, right?"
Han Rang ignored him and continued to cry the sword. There is quite a bit of "Broken Sword Nong is crying today, and he knows who it is when he buries Nong".
Jian Wushuang glared at him and said angrily: "It's not you, a few punches shattered the sixth-order stone monster, Senior Brother Han thought that this sixth-order stone monster was not very hard, so he slashed it with his sword, and as a result, the blade of the sword was broken." ”
So that's what happened...... Wu Tian felt very helpless, what was going on! He casually persuaded: "It's okay, just go back and buy a new one!"
Han Rang's eyes were full of tears, and he shouted in despair: "This sword is the Baiyun Sword! What about a 500 gold coin! I saved up for several years to buy one, do you think it is so easy to buy a sword! Woo woo, I have to save another few years of money!" He wears thick iron armor every day, everyone says that he is to show his might, and who knows, he also wants to wear light and tough leather armor, but he can't afford it! The sword that he spent all his net worth to buy actually collapsed, which really made him desperate!
Wu Tianyi patted his head and secretly said that he had made a mistake with empiricism. The first time he went to the fifth-order secret realm of Montenegro to adventure, he got back something worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and the second time he went to the fifth-order secret realm, that is, the Wuxi secret realm, the things he got back always added up, I am afraid that there are nearly 10 million gold coins, so he subconsciously always felt that thousands of gold coins or even tens of thousands of gold coins were small money, but he forgot that Tingyumen was a well-known poor sect, and the disciples were so poor that they were clanging. The first person of the sixth order disciple like Han Rang is relatively wealthy, and he still has to save money to buy a long sword with five hundred gold coins, and the other disciples are afraid that they will have a headache to save money to buy weapons with dozens of gold coins.
Wu Tian compensated He Momo for his sword in the sect competition, in fact, he didn't need a weapon himself, his strongest weapon was his fist. However, in order to keep a low profile and not make people feel that they are mavericks, this time he took another long sword and hung it on his waist. He immediately took off the long sword, handed it to Han Rang along with the scabbard, and said apologetically: "Senior Brother Han, this is all my fault, let your sword be damaged." I have a sword here, so I'll give it to you, so I'll make do with it. ”
Han Rang subconsciously took out his long sword and glanced at it, and exclaimed, "This, this is the Ten Thousand Miles Frost Sword of the Divine Weapon Pavilion! This sword sells for more than two thousand gold coins! No, no, it's too valuable, I don't want it!" Although he has a lot of opinions about Wu Tian, he will never take advantage of Wu Tian for nothing, this has nothing to do with likes and dislikes, but his principle of life.
Wu Tian shook his head helplessly, and persuaded again: "Then this sword is lent to you on credit." When you have saved enough money, can you buy it from me? We are supporting Baihe Island this time, you are the main force among us, how can we fight without the sword!"
Han Rang was still resolute not to, but Wu Tian's last sentence moved him. All his kung fu is on the sword, and without the sword, his strength has dropped a lot. He thought for a moment and said ashamedly, "Okay. I will work hard to make money when I go back, and I will give you the money as soon as possible. ”
Jian Wushuang knew that Wu Tian was very rich, and he didn't have any money if he didn't get the head teacher, so he didn't think it was a big deal for Wu Tian to give away a long sword of thousands of gold coins, he was concerned about other aspects, and said anxiously: "Little junior brother, didn't you just say that this sixth-order stone monster's red heart stone was going to be given to me?
"Oh. Wu Tian agreed, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it from the eyes of the sixth-order stone monster with red light.
Jian Wushuang was startled, and hurriedly said: "Little junior brother, this can't be done, the red heart stone inside is very hot, you must use cold water to cool down before you can take it, otherwise it will burn your hands...... Ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Tian had already taken out the Red Heart Stone.
The red heart stone in the head of this sixth-order stone monster was really huge, the piece that Han Rang got just now was only the size of a quail egg, but this one was the size of an egg.
However, the focus of Jian Wushuang's attention was not here, but - Wu Tian actually took out the hot red heart stone with his empty hands like this!
Wu Tian brought the red heart stone in his palm to his eyes with great interest, looked at it carefully, and was surprised: "This thing seems to be transparent!
Jian Wushuang, Cao Yong, and Zhu Long looked at the red heart stone with green smoke in Wu Tian's palm, they were more than a meter away, and they could all feel the blazing temperature emitted by this red heart stone.