Chapter 193: Mission Desk and Sword Fighting Arena!
Black Cloud's heart shook slightly. Looking at Zhuo Tian's gaze, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Body-shattering sword energy. Isn't this something that can only be used by a sword venerable level that is one level higher than the Sword Sect. How could this kid. Could it be that some kind of strange exercise was cultivated?
But doubts in my heart are doubts. But he didn't dare to test it again. Because someone's coercion has completely covered him. He only felt like a man on his back. As far as the eye can see. I saw Lin Tianyue staring at him with cold eyes. I believe that as long as he has any abnormal movement. will immediately be in a different place. Be the first to update
Damn. Black Cloud howled angrily in his heart. The strength of the Sword Sect is not something that he, the Sword King, can resist.
Black Cloud is not reckless either. Although the heart is reborn with doubts. But he had to press it down. stared at Zhuo Tian indignantly. A roll of sleeve robes. Even the shepherds disappeared.
There was a momentary pause in the square. There was a burst of excited applause.
Lin Tianyue stood beside him. A tender face. Help him wipe the sweat from his forehead. Be the first to update
Xia Yushi interjected it out of place. With the boundless fire of gossip. He asked and answered: "His strength has improved so fast. Are you practicing that exercise? No wonder......"
Luo Fei and Fu Dahai were also full of curiosity.
Zhuo Tian suddenly felt that his scalp was numb. Pull up Lin Tianyue and rise up with the sword. disappeared from everyone's eyes. Sure enough, people who are too enthusiastic can't stand it.
"Let's go to the mission desk. More and faster chapters are here. Lin Qianyue, who was held in Zhuo Tian's arms, said softly. Pressed him for so long. It's time to let him out, too.
Zhuo Tian was immediately overjoyed. Under the guidance of Lin Tianyue. It's Edgeworth again. The two of them appeared in front of a towering mountain peak in a moment. The two of them landed with their swords. In front of you are three towering stone pillars. Standing on the top of a high mountain. If you can't come with a sword. A mountain climb is made. There will be a lot of tired disciples.
The stone pillars vary. They are engraved with the words heaven, earth and man. Zhuo Tian was amazed. The first time to update, I only listened to Lin Tianyue explain slowly.
The tasks on the Tianzi Pillar are the tasks that can only be claimed by the top 10 of the True Legend List.
The quests on the Ground Pillar are the quests that can be received by the top 100 people on the True Legend List. Zhuo Tian is now ranked fifty-one. That's exactly what it is.
And the task of the Character List is received by a beginner disciple or someone who ranks outside the top 100 on the True Legend List.
Ranked according to the score on the True Messenger. Not only can it be divided into different disciple levels. You can also use the score to exchange for sword skills, spirit grass, spirit swords, and so on in the Sword Skill Pavilion. More and faster chapters are here.
Originally, according to the rules of Zhuotian's new entry. The task on the herringbone column should be claimed. But because he defeated Mu Yun. His True Herald was inadvertently promoted to fifty-first rank. The herringbone column is simply a recognition of the order and does not recognize the person. He was not given a task at all.
Zhuo Tian was helpless. The token had to be printed in a groove on the ground column. Suddenly, a mysterious light shone brightly. Then a row of gold inscriptions appeared in front of the two of them. "Prefecture-level mission: according to the detection of outer disciples. There are demons in Fubo Mountain, three hundred miles to the east. For the sake of the township. Go and find the demon. And get rid of it. ”
Lin Qianyue's eyebrows frowned slightly. Said: "Demon." How did these guys end up here. If it's a simple demon, it's nothing. If it's too many. Brother Tian. It's not an easy task. ”
Zhuo Tian also nodded. The so-called demons. It is a person who cultivates the Yin and Evil Exercises. This Yin Evil Technique is different from the Dark Cloud Sword Envoy and Mu Yun who competed before. Although their exercises are a little weird. But the mind will not be taken away from it. But the exercises cultivated by demons are real yin and evil. The one against whom the enemy is. If the mind is not strong. will be infected by it. And it is said. This kind of practice is extremely cruel. It is even more common to dig out the heart and throw the liver.
"Let's go back and get ready. Brother Tian. I'll go with you. Lin Tianyue said lightly.
Zhuo Tian knew that she would definitely not let herself go alone. I could only nod helplessly.
The two of them flew their swords and left the task platform. More and faster chapters are here. Just returned to Erjianmen. But I heard an unexpected news.
Luo Fei and Chu Zhen were beaten. He was beaten badly......
When Zhuo Tian saw the two of them. I saw the two lying on the bed. They are all wrapped in gauze. Still in a coma. Confusion of consciousness.
Zhuo Tian frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Fu Dahai saw Zhuo Tian come back. Immediately overjoyed. cried: "Brother Zhuo. It's those guys from Fengyunmen. They have suffered defeat at your hands. More and faster chapters are here. I saw Luo Fei and Chu Zhen fighting in the sword fighting arena. Just make provocative remarks. Fight them like this with a wheel war. ”
"They're the people." Zhuo Tian clenched his fists. Apparently really angry.
"It's still in the Sword Fighting Pavilion. Sister Qingluo is fighting with them. "Fuhai Road.
Zhuo Tian was stunned. Only then did I see how Chu Zhen didn't have Qingluo to take care of him. That's it. Chu Zhen was injured. She can't go down again. At that moment, he pulled up Lin Tianyue and rushed towards the sword fighting field.
The mountain wind howled. The first time to update the waves swept in.
Inside the sword arena. Qingluo is holding a turquoise sword. Flying, spinning, dancing. A sword and a move are all fierce, very fierce. It's a woman. But it is majestic. The body is like a blue wave. Energetic. Like a blue water fairy.
"Hmph. Don't let any of you go away alive today. Qing Luo swung her sword and slammed a disciple of Fengyunmen out of the competition platform. He shouted angrily.
Hold the sword and finger obliquely. The look was wide-eyed. These disciples of Fengyun Sect are too hateful. actually beat Chu Zhen into a coma with a wheel battle. How was she able to endure it.
More than ten disciples of Fengyunmen saw her murderous appearance. It's also slightly stunned.
Chu Zhen and Luo Fei fought with them. If they fight, they can't fight. You can also fold your sword and admit defeat. But the woman clearly didn't want to do that. This sword came down with one move. It's all murderous intent.
In the sword fighting arena, the martial arts competition was signed with a life and death certificate. If you lose your life here. It's also in vain.
The disciples were worried. At this moment, a white-faced scholar-looking man walked in. Like a whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the disciples of Fengyun Sect. Holding a folding fan in your hand. Smile groaning.
I only heard him laugh and shout: "What's the matter." What does it look like to cower. Who dares to take a step back today. I destroyed him first. ”
The disciples of Fengyunmen were all cold in their hearts. Although this man looks harmless to humans and animals on the surface. It's even more smiling and welcoming. But those who knew him knew. The harder he laughed. Illustrate the more serious the consequences.
The white-faced scholar folded the fan. Raised his eyes to look at the fire-breathing green porot on the stage. Shaking his head and laughing: "Such a beauty." What a sword. It is even more the enemy of my Fengyunmen. Alas......"
Qingluo was furious. Holding the sword and pointing diagonally. Angry: "It's you." Roll up and fight. ”
The white-faced scholar raised his eyebrows. Laughing: "You call me." The pale face was full of smiles.
Qingluo didn't care about him. Seeing him fly on stage. The sword is like a wave. It's a stab. In a flash. It was like a storm and waves sweeping over the white-faced scholar. The light is blinding.
The white-faced scholar waved lightly. The folding fan suddenly rolled up a mysterious wind. Roll him up. Disappear in place. Qingluo immediately hit the air with a sword.
And the white-faced scholar appeared behind her. The folding fan is like a sword. Gracefully tap the back of the green pod. Qingluo was suddenly shocked. My body was numb. It was felt that a pair of slender hands were wrapped around her waist.