Luo Fu's approach has caused a storm of public opinion.

More people expressed their incomprehension of Luo Fu.

"Luo Fu took the initiative to save the Ark of Suffering? This shows that when he killed the Ark of Suffering, he had already left a hand. ”

But why would he do that? Due to the rules of the No. 1 floating island, he obviously doesn't have to, and he won't violate the content of the transaction. ”

"As far as the forces of all parties encircle and suppress him in the secret realm trial, even if he kills the killer a hundred times, it is not too much."

"In my opinion, he should be afraid of the bitter Zenzi Daoist, so he took the initiative to show his goodwill."

"Indeed, I can't think of a better explanation."

On the floating mountain of the immeasurable Buddha Gate, Ku Chanzi rushed into the dojo for the first time, and was helped up by Luo Fu's resurrected Bitter Ark, and carefully examined.

After the Ark of Bitterness was determined, it was indeed rescued by Luo Fu.

The bitter Zen son breathed a long sigh of relief.

He stood up, glanced at Luo Fu deeply, and folded his hands: "Good, good." ”

"It seems that you have relented to the poor monk."

"Otherwise, you have no obligation to rescue Senior Brother Ark."

Luo Fu smiled dumbly, an imperceptible look of disappointment flashed between his eyebrows, and he rose into the air to return to Penglai Divine Sect Fushan.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a hint of mockery.

But what he mocked was not like the self-righteousness of Kuzenzi.

Ku Chanzi also noticed the change in Luo Fu's expression, so he frowned slightly, and said to Luo Fu's back: "What, the poor monk said something wrong?" ”

"Isn't it because you're afraid of the poor monk that you came out to rescue Senior Brother Ark?"

Luo Fu's voice froze slightly, he didn't look back, and said in a flat tone: "What you promised, you have to do it." ”

"What, is it possible that the word Xinyi is cheap enough to be ridiculed?"

"Kuzenzi, you and I, the way is different."

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

Luo Fu had no desire to continue the conversation, and left the dojo without looking back.

Ku Zenzi thought deeply about Luo Fu's words, but showed a sneering expression.

Lutheran?

How many veins are worth?

How many lives are it worth?

Subsequently, Kuzenzi supported the Ark of Suffering, which had escaped death, and left the dojo.

In the direction of Penglai Divine Sect, the atmosphere was depressing and suffocating.

Luo Fu won the Ark of Bitterness and officially advanced to the top seven, which means that Penglai Divine Sect has climbed to another peak.

Even if all the contestants of Penglai Divine Sect withdraw from the competition now, they will at least be able to get the seventh place.

It's definitely a great celebration to celebrate.

But now, from the sect master, to the Holy Elder Group, to the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, no one in the Penglai Divine Sect can be happy.

Especially the Nalan Sect Master, there was a hint of sadness in his nervous expression.

The second scene.

Floating Island No. 2.

Penglai Divine Sect, Nalan Ruoqing.

War.

Xuanqing Daomen, no trace!

Nalan Ruoqing stepped into the air, left Penglai Divine Sect Fushan, and arrived at the dojo.

Looking at the back of his own daughter's departure, Sect Master Nalan looked sad and didn't say a word.

Fang Luxuan came to Luo Fu's side sadly, and said in a low voice: "In this battle, we are afraid that we will lose Ruoqing." ”

"I've begged her several times, but she still won't agree to quit."

Wan Wuxian is recognized as one of the strongest Three Holy Sons, and is the strongest of the Three Holy Sons by default.

And Nalan Ruoqing only has nine palace gods.

What this means is self-evident.

Luo Fu's expression was very relaxed, and he nodded with a smile: "Nalan Fu's temperament is indeed not going to agree to this kind of request." ”

Fang Luxuan noticed that Luo Fu used Nalan Ruoqing's previous pseudonym, Nalan Fu.

Indeed, the former Nalan Fu was indeed a stubborn person to the extreme.

Maybe it's because of the mountain that her biological father is the sect master, which makes Nalan Ruoqing extremely strong, desperately trying to prove herself.

She is not as hot-tempered as Fang Qingxue, but in terms of stubbornness, she is not inferior to Fang Qingxue.

"You're not worried?" Fang Luxuan asked puzzled.

Luo Fu smiled calmly: "Don't worry, Ruoqing has at least a seventy percent probability and won't die." ”

Fang Luxuan'e frowned slightly: "But if you killed the Wanjun Holy Son of Xuanqing Daomen, then Wan Wuxian has no reason to let Ruoqing go." ”

Luo Fu smiled: "He will." ”

Fang Luxuan said strangely: "Why? ”

Luo Fu said: "Rely on me." ”

Fang Luxuan looked at Luo Fu in surprise, and she found that she couldn't understand the mysterious man in front of her more and more.

Sometimes, some of the words Luo Fu said are inexplicable.

But in the end, it will come true.

Fang Luxuan didn't continue to ask, she knew that there was no point in continuing to ask.

Luo Fu is not a god, and his words can't determine the direction of the game.

With the start of the second game.

Without a trace, Nalan Ruoqing has both teleported to the No. 2 floating island.

Immediately, the master of the Infinite Gate announced the independent rules of the No. 2 floating island.

"In the cruel Great Secret Realm trial, there are many factors that can interfere with you."

"Among them, some unnecessary voices will also affect your mentality."

"So, the independent rule of Floating Island 2 is."

"The two of you on Floating Island No. 2 will hear the voices of the audience in the Holy Son's Dojo."

"So now, the game, begins."

As soon as the words fell.

On the originally quiet No. 2 floating island, a noisy discussion immediately sounded.

Nalan Ruoqing's ears heard all the voices in the dojo at once.

Even the audience in the dojo was amazed by this novel rule.

"Huh? Does this mean that all the audience's comments about them, even the abuse, can be heard by them? ”

"You didn't grasp the crux of the problem, the key is that such rules allow people outside the field to directly guide them."

"Holy, really!"

Suddenly, most of the eyes of the audience shot in the direction of Penglai Divine Sect's Fushan.

Only the weak need to be guided off the field, and obviously, Nalan Ruoqing is this weakling.

Here, Luo Fu nodded slightly, and the other party Lu Xuan said: "Now, I am ten percent sure that Ruoqing will not die." ”

At this time, the scene is very quiet.

And Luo Fu's words directly arrived at the No. 2 floating island.

"100% sure?" Wan Wuxian obviously heard this, and raised his head and laughed: "Luo Fu, how many lives have I lived, and I have never seen such an arrogant person as you. ”

"Do you think that the gap in strength can be bridged by off-the-field guidance alone?"

"Okay, I'm without a trace, this will break your self-confidence!"

Let's talk.

Wan Wuxian suddenly focused his attention on Nalan Ruoqing in front of him, and said, "Nalan Ruoqing." ”

"Because Luo Fu is so conceited, you must die."

"If you want to hate, hate him."

"Nineth-Order Immortal Technique-Yuqing, Leaving the Hate Heaven, Bagua Fire Palm!"

With the unleashing of the Ten Thousand Traceless Ninth Order Immortal Technique, in that high altitude thousands of feet above the ground, the void suddenly opened!

In the vast void that cracked, there was a huge Bagua diagram phantom, and the vastness drove out.

Wan Wuji's hands quickly sealed, and shouted: "Dry, exchange!" ”

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui!

Dry to gold!

The huge gossip phantom, rumbling and turning.

Immediately, from the gossip picture, there is a huge golden palm, derived from it!

Wan Wuxian suddenly changed and sealed, and shouted: "Leave the fire!" ”

The gossip image immediately changed the way it turned, and from the picture, an endless sea of fire was derived.

The sea of fire, complemented by the golden palm, made the red sea of fire suddenly turn into a terrifying gossip Jin Yan!

A blazing Jin Yan palm was overwhelming, and it slammed down towards Nalan Ruoqing.

That terrifying Jin Yan seemed to contain damage that was enough to destroy all things.

When the palm of the hand just fell from a thousand feet in the air.

Its amazing firepower took the lead in baking the earth, causing everything within a radius of a thousand feet where the two of them were located to be incinerated to ashes!

Nalan Ruoqing himself also felt as if he was in an alchemy furnace!

The dangerous heat made her feel her blood boiling, and her white and tender skin was burned with severe pain.

Nalan Ruoqing immediately realized that the traceless Jin Yan was by no means an ordinary flame.

She felt that Jin Yan was even "reshaping" her body structure.

If she continues to endure the scorching, the final result will be to refine her into a "human pill"!

And that terrifying Jin Yan giant palm, if it was really slapped on her, the consequences could be imagined.

Nalan Ruoqing didn't dare to slack off, the scorching heat of Jin Yan's firepower made her anxious to cool herself down.

It was the willow eyebrows that stood upside down, and he snorted: "Ninth Order Yaochi Immortal Technique-Extreme North Xuanbing, Kunlun Cold Seal!" ”

A pair of slender jade hands, pinched into the shape of lotus fingers.

With a pair of white and tender jade hands, they collide with each other, combining the hands into a strange handprint.

Suddenly.

The pure white extremely cold qi was vented from Nalan Ruoqing's body.

These extremely cold breaths are extremely heavy.

Once it is vented, it quickly falls to the ground and converges into a river.

Exposed to the cold, Nalan Ruoqing's pain of being burned suddenly alleviated dozens of times.

After being able to breathe, she immediately raised her lotus arm and pointed her right hand to the sky, pointing to the golden Yan giant palm that crushed down from the sky.

Call!

The surging cold air, moved by Nalan Ruoqing's thoughts, immediately converged into a column of cold air, rising to the sky!

The pillar of air was straight and strong, exuding a terrifying chill that could freeze everything.

The audience even saw that when the pillar of chill qi pierced through the sky, even the space where it passed was frozen into crystal frost.

Space is an intangible and substantial existence.

When the space is frozen, it presents a dense vein of cold air, heading out into the air in all directions.

And those cold veins constitute a peculiar picture, like hexagonal mirrors, practiced into one, like turtle shell prints.

The next moment.

Nalan Ruoqing's pillar of extremely cold qi spewed out at the palm of the golden Yan giant palm without a trace.

Jin Yan, and the cold air, launched a fierce duel.

However, the Traceless Jin Yan Giant Palm seems to be superior.

Nalan Ruoqing's extremely cold qi pillar was continuously sprayed on the giant palm, but it was only in the palm of the palm, showing a small patch, similar to the black spot produced when the flames were extinguished.

But this black spot, no matter what, failed to continue to spread.

Moreover, the extremely cold qi pillar had done its best to push Jin Yan's giant palm upward.

But the golden giant palm was like the sky falling, unshakable.

The huge palm was only slowed down by three percent, and it continued to shoot down.

Nalan Ruoqing's complexion changed, and she was eager to seal again, releasing more cold air.

But in terms of time, it is already too late.

Jin Yan's giant palm was delayed by thirty percent, but the speed of its shooting was still amazing, up to four hundred zhang in an instant!

In two moments, it was pressed down by 800 zhang!

Jin Yan's giant palm is only two hundred zhang away from Nalan Ruoqing.

And under the scorching at such a close distance, Nalan Ruoqing's whole body caught fire for no reason!

The heat of pain made her feel as if she was defenseless and in front of the sun!

She felt that even the meridian structure in her body seemed to be about to go out of order!

Under the shock, Nalan Ruoqing no longer dared to confront the golden Yan giant palm, and hurriedly gave up running the immortal technique and fled the scene as soon as possible.

She suddenly turned into a cold air and shot backwards.

At the same time, the giant palm that had lost the impact of the Extreme Cold Qi instantly recovered its ultimate speed.

Rumble!

Jin Yan's giant palm, hit the earth!

All the spectators saw that the moment the giant palm slammed into the earth.

There was a thin white air current, and it escaped from the palm of his hand.

But in the next moment, the rolling sea of Jin Yan fire chased after it, completely engulfing the lonely cold air.