Volume 1 Chapter 89 Harvest
Chen Sheng pinched the jade plaque, his eyes fell on the face of the young man with a complicated expression, and sighed.
Although he got a lot of points from Gu Liang, he couldn't be happy.
"Xi'er..." opened his lips, wanting to say something comforting, but in the end he couldn't say it.
"Uncle Junior, I'm fine. With a miserable smile, Yao Xi walked to the waiting classmates, rubbed the heads of a few senior sisters who were crying, and said softly: "Senior sister will protect you in the future." ”
The group found a corner and sat down, and everyone had a little sadness in their eyes.
"The Immortal Sect Lu family is becoming more and more arrogant. Lu Su looked at the lonely teenagers and girls and sighed in a low voice.
Chen Sheng's eyelids drooped, the Immortal Sect has been divided into two major factions since ancient times, some of which have been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and their power is huge, and now the situation of the Immortal Sect The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are no longer counted.
"If you have the opportunity in the future, go and help her. After being silent for a long time, Lu Su suddenly said.
Hearing this, Chen Sheng nodded, and then asked, "Why don't you go?"
Lu Su's expression was slightly sluggish, and he said with a wry smile: "Outside the East China Sea, I don't want to go again." ”
Nodding thoughtfully, Chen Sheng didn't ask any more, but set his eyes on the ring, now Gu Liang's allies Lu Yifeng and Black Skull are dead, and their strength can be said to have lost most of them.
There are not many groups present that can pose a threat to Chen Sheng and his party, and then it is time to really harvest points.
His eyes met with Gu Xunnan, and he found that the latter obviously also had this intention, and after looking at each other and smiling, Gu Xunnan took the lead in jumping onto the stage.
"Can anyone dare to go on stage to fight?" A dull voice sounded, Gu Xunnan stood in the center of the ring with an indifferent expression, his robe moved without wind, and he was ready to emulate the behavior of Gu Liang and the others.
Chen Sheng followed, landed on the adjacent ring, and said with a smile: "Chen Sheng of the Lower Burning Sun Sect, please give me advice!"
For a while, there was an uproar in the field.
These two people, one is the young master of the first-class sect Daluo Sect, and the other is a ruthless person who has defeated the Black Skull fiercely and dared to kill the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect.
Seeing that no one dared to move, Gu Xunnan's white hair danced wildly, and shouted arrogantly: "Everyone, if you want to take away the points, you must go through ten battles, are you going to give up?"
As soon as these words came out, all the sects present did not change color.
The rules of the plunder war are indeed the same, if you give up participating in the war, then the points will be discounted, which is unacceptable to many people, after all, the disciples of various sects are not here to play.
Some people heard the meaning of Gu Xunnan's words and understood that even if they didn't come on stage at the moment, when they took the stage in the future, they would inevitably be found by Gu Xunnan.
Chen Sheng shook his head with a smile, he could naturally hear the deep meaning, but it was also a good thing, and he smiled and said to everyone: "You have all heard it, if you are still interested in that list, you might as well come up and fight with me." ”
As he spoke, Chen Sheng pointed to the list of brilliance flowing in the sky and shook the jade plate in his hand.
Under the double attack of threats and temptations, some people finally began to sit still, and the number of points on the list was too eye-catching.
The nearly 1,000 points scavenged from Gu Liang's hands in the battle were almost close to two thousand when Chen Sheng's previous points were combined, and this number, even if he won and could only take half of it, was enough to move up hundreds of places in the rankings.
What's more, in the eyes of everyone, Chen Sheng is just physically strong, and he can't see that there is cultivation in his body, which undoubtedly gives many people confidence.
"I'm going to meet you with the Qingyumen!" While everyone was hesitating, two young men swept onto the stage, followed by eighteen disciples.
Looking at Chen Sheng with a bit of resentment, Gu Xunnan smiled bitterly and muttered, "This is not fair. ”
"No way, who made me look weaker?" Returning a harmless smile, Chen Sheng's figure shot at the two leading disciples.
Seeing this, Gu Xunnan stroked his forehead, if Chen Shengdi was clear, there were really few people who could compare to him in this battle, and now he could only mourn for these poor disciples of the two sects.
Fortunately, Gu Xunnan didn't have a long time to idle, and a team of familiar people immediately entered the ring, and the white robes were flying, and it was the two of them in the Ten Thousand Snow Caves.
"Two, what does this mean?" Gu Xunnan frowned slightly, he still had the confidence to deal with ordinary sect disciples, but this Ten Thousand Snow Cave disciples were really a little difficult.
The taller young man shook his head, a rare smile, "Young Master Gu, forgive me, your alliance is strong, and it will definitely cause us a great obstacle, so ......"
Gu Xunnan raised his eyebrows, and said in a hoarse voice: "So, Ben Shao is being treated as a soft persimmon?"
"Don't dare!"
"Since you are on the stage, I will let you see if Ben Shao can let you knead it at will!" With a loud shout, Gu Xunnan's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the stage.
Lu Su, who was watching from the audience, squinted his eyes and showed a smile: "This kid's footwork is a bit interesting." ”
The snowflakes on the ring are tumbling, which is the characteristic of the Ten Thousand Snow Cave exercises, and it can rely on its own spiritual power to affect the heaven and earth in an area.
With the trajectory of the snowflakes being carried by the wind, the two noticed Gu Xunnan who was moving rapidly, his thin palms flipped over, and the snowflakes scattered in the air quickly condensed, forming ice clumps one after another.
The corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and Gu Xunnan, who was hidden with the help of footwork, appeared in shape, twisted around and kicked out the ice ball behind him.
Bang!
When the ice mass was about to fall on his body, it burst violently, and the disciple of Wanxue Cave shook his palm and turned it into Dao Dao aura and absorbed it into his body.
"The Ten Thousand Snow Cave exercises are really mysterious. Gu Xunnan stopped and couldn't help but admire.
"Are you trying to delay time?" said the tall Wanxue Cave disciple with a sinister smile.
The corners of Gu Xunnan's mouth opened slightly, he didn't admit or refute, but took out a few pieces of rune paper from his waist, infused spiritual energy into it, and several figures suddenly appeared in the ring.
"This is, my Li family's spirit talisman?" Looking at this scene, Li Heng shouted in a low voice, from before he felt that Gu Xunnan had the shadow of the Li family in his magic, and now he was more convinced when he saw this talisman.
"It's true that it's a spirit talisman, but the quality is not high, and the ones invited are all inconspicuous little minions. Glancing indifferently, Lu Su said casually.
Li Heng nodded, although Gu Xunnan used the Li family's technique, the technique of the person who drew it was rusty and the effectiveness was limited, but what was summoned was not a small role, but three spirit bodies that practiced the peak strength of qi.
Turning his gaze back to the stage, Gu Xunnan looked at the two of them playfully, and teased: "There are still a lot of such runes, I don't know if I can hold the two of them." ”
"Second brother, don't keep your hands this time!" the tall young man ordered in a gloomy voice.
Hearing this, the disciple who was chasing behind Gu Xunnan showed a cruel smile on his face, and lifted off his white robe, revealing his body wrapped in Xuan Bing below.
"This is, the ice borrowing technique of the Ten Thousand Snow Caves!" Lu Su muttered softly, he had seen this technique in the Ten Thousand Snow Caves.
A few people beside him cast puzzled glances, unlike the Skeleton Tomb, the sect of Wanxue Cave is almost rare in the cultivation world, and all the major events in the past are not involved, if it weren't for the fact that a few great cultivators have explored the northern realm and fought with it, this sect is not even known in the cultivation world.
Feeling the blazing gaze falling on his body, Lu Su's face trembled slightly, and he explained in a deep voice: "There is a cold pool in the Wanxue Cave, and there is a thousand-year-old ice deposit at the bottom of the pool.
Due to the icy nature of the Ten Thousand Snow Cave exercises, the coldness of the Xuan Ice is maintained, and when fighting against others, you can use this Xuan Ice to exert a strength far superior to that of ordinary times. ”
After listening to Lu Su's explanation, everyone turned their eyes on the disciple of the Ten Thousand Snow Caves, and sure enough, they found that their strength had increased a lot, and relying on the help of Xuan Bing, they were able to be able to attack the three spirits with ease.
"With a good piece of ice on the body, the exercises of this Ten Thousand Snow Cave are really strange. Tian Baht squatted aside, not having a good airway.
Li Heng turned his head and sneered at him: "Are you jealous that other people's cultivation is higher than you?"
"You!" The idea in his heart was broken, Tian Baht stiffened his neck, but he couldn't think of words to refute it, Sun Huaiwei couldn't help but look at the two of them in astonishment.
For some reason, this Senior Brother Li seems to be different from others about Tian Ba, and he, who has always talked little, does not hesitate to say anything about the loss of Tian Ba.
"Instead of being jealous of others, it is better to practice well yourself. Dropping a sentence, Li Heng swept his gaze to Chen Sheng's ring.
The dull sound was like beating a bell and drum, and Chen Sheng kept shuttling between the disciples of Changmingguan and Qingyumen, as flexible as a swimming fish.