Chapter 147: Close Range
As the competition on the stage continued, people continued to die, and people were teleported away one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info This includes Dugu Han, whose strength is second only to Yuan Hao. Lu Xiaotian's eyes were fixed on the black light cluster on the teleportation array that was sucking the essence blood of the monk. With intuition, Lu Xiaotian could feel that this black light cluster was the core that determined the entire teleportation array.
According to his wishes, Lu Xiaotian wanted to open this black light cluster to see what was inside. It's just that there are so many monks from various factions present, I'm afraid they won't let him do this, there are no people among these monks who know how to form formations, if the teleportation array is damaged and can't be repaired, won't everyone be trapped here and die?
"Senior Brother Lu, it's time for you to play, I met the disciple of the Rakshasa Sect once, although he broke his arm, but he is an elite disciple, and his strength cannot be underestimated, Senior Brother Lu, you should be careful. Wu Yan reminded Lu Xiaotiandao.
"Yes, Senior Brother Lu, that person is quite powerful, two of our team died under this person's scimitar before, and the other party made a move as soon as he saw our Lingxiao Palace, if Senior Sister Wu hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have hung up a long time ago." ā
Zhu Yuchun saw the one-armed young man from the Rakshasa Gate on the field, and said with palpitations.
"Oh, yes, thanks for the reminder. Lu Xiaotian saw the one-armed young man who had already taken the stage, and he felt a little narrow in his heart.
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Lu to draw such a high number, it seems that Senior Brother Lu is going to teleport away in advance. Seeing Lu Xiaotian on stage, Zhu Yuchun said with emotion. The number drawn by Lu Xiaotian is fifty-seven, and it is because of him that he has this feeling.
"You have quite confidence in Lu Xiaotian, since the person from the Rakshasa Gate is also an elite disciple, why are you so sure that Lu Xiaotian will win? Luo Qian said with some disapproval.
"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. Su Qing's face was not very good, and she said Luo Qian angrily.
"Yes, after all, we are the same family, and besides, Senior Brother Lu has saved us a few times, so we can't hope that outsiders will win. ā
Leng Qiaoyu, although Wang Ningmei admired Luo Qian a lot before, but a series of events in the blood-colored forbidden land also made several people's concepts change a little, compared to Luo Qian's sharpness, which attracted people's attention. Lu Xiaotian is always covered with a veil of mystery, which is unpredictable.
Luo Qian's tone froze, he didn't expect Lu Xiaotian to have such a high prestige in the hearts of these people, even if he was in his own team before, he couldn't reach such a height.
"In this competition, it seems that the one-armed young man from the Rakshasa Gate is really bound to lose. Zhu Yuchun smiled and said.
"How can you see it?" asked Wang Ningmei curiously.
"No, you see that guy from the Rakshasa Gate has an abnormal face. ā
Wu Yan also reacted suddenly, and everyone was reminded by Wu Yan, and sure enough, the one-armed young man was looking at Lu Xiaotian with a resentful face and some horror. And Lu Xiaotian's expression was as usual, and there was a bit of banter on his face.
"Yes, this guy seems to be a little afraid of Senior Brother Lu, and he must have suffered a loss at the hands of Senior Brother Lu. Senior Brother Lu is really powerful, and ordinary elite disciples are really not Senior Brother Lu's opponents. ā
Zhu Yuchun laughed, but seeing Luo Qian's darkened face, he realized that the person in front of him seemed to have suffered a loss at Lu Xiaotian's hands before, and after realizing that he had lost his words, Zhu Yuchun hurriedly closed his mouth again.
"Is that you?" Qu Bi looked at Lu Xiaotian with great resentment, eager to crush Lu Xiaotian's bones and scatter ashes.
"Do you decide on your own, or do you want me to do it?"
Lu Xiaotian didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, Qu Bi in front of him was the guy who led the Rakshasa Gate team to ambush him, but stealing chickens and rice was not successful, and the entire Rakshasa Gate team fled Qu Bi and another disciple, and Qu Bi was also cut off by him.
"You're so sure you can beat me, it's a dream, take your life!" Qu Bi shouted angrily, and the Xuanxi scimitar **** came out, since the luck is so bad, draw Lu Xiaotian, an old opponent, what else is there to say except for fighting to the death.
The black scissors and the dark scimitar collided again, and in the blink of an eye, they hit each other dozens of times, and the two sides were evenly matched. Lu Tianxiao sacrificed the golden flying sword again.
Qu Bi gritted his teeth, and at the same time threw out a spirit weapon scimitar, but unfortunately his Ice and Fire Demon Sand and Yin Evil Nails were all consumed in the previous battle with Lu Xiaotian. Otherwise, there is a chance to win, since Lu Xiaotian cut off his arm, Qu Bi alone found a place where no one was around to heal, and then wandered alone in the forbidden land. It was not easy to merge with the three fellow disciples who were also dispersed, but I didn't expect to fall into this strange place again, and even more unfortunately met Lu Xiaotian, which was really unfavorable, this Lu Xiaotian made him so depressed, even if he died, he couldn't make this enemy feel better.
However, it is a pity that Qu Bi has been alone in the Scarlet Forbidden Land during this time, and he has to deal with a large number of demon beasts and other sect monks with ill intentions, and he has gained very little. The spiritual objects on his body have been almost consumed. After consuming the only few medium-grade spirit stones on his body, Lu Xiaotian took out a medium-grade spirit stone with a relaxed face. Qu Bi looked desperate, watching the black Jiao scissors zoom sharply in front of his eyes. In an instant, the skull flew up, and consciousness began to blur.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and put away Qu Bi's storage bag and scimitar magic weapon, looking at the other monks with envious looks, Lu Xiaotian felt a little bored, he already had six offensive magic weapons, which was completely enough, and this one was not too much, but in order not to show his bottom, he still showed a bit of ecstasy on his face. It's just that in fact, his attention is not on the corpse of the Dark Scimitar and Qubi, but on feeling the black light that sucks the blood of the monk up close.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaotian felt that the boundary-breaking insect that had been sleeping in the Lingzao bag seemed to move, Lu Xiaotian's heart was overjoyed, he couldn't see that this blood soul teleportation array had any reputation, but the boundary-breaking worm that specialized in restraining strange prohibitions may not be impossible.
It's just that the others still have to fight, and Lu Xiaotian has to temporarily come down from the teleportation array.
When he came down, the monks around him, even Luo Qiannei's gaze at Lu Xiaotian changed, after killing Qu Bi, in the eyes of everyone, Lu Xiaotian had become an elite disciple with two magic weapons, and his combat power soared, even if it was an ordinary elite disciple, he was no longer Lu Xiaotian's opponent. It was precisely because of this that Luo Qian also changed color, and once he refined the second magic weapon, Lu Xiaotian's combat power would naturally be stronger than him. (To be continued.) )