Revive the Mountain Gate Chapter 45 Yin Chunhui's arrogance

"Hehe, the poison of the shark fin snake can be solved by no one except me!, but Brother Liu, don't worry, I won't take your life, at most I will abolish your cultivation!" Tian Jin said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't have enough to see. Liu Yuan shouted, his body suddenly began to swell, more than doubled in size, and then opened his mouth to spew out a stream of aura, and the black mist disappeared without a trace in an instant under the blowing of this aura.

Liu Yuan patted the storage bag again, and there was an extra folding fan in his right hand, and he fanned Tian Jin and the shark fin snake, only to see a flame rushing out of the ground and growing rapidly, and the raging fire burned half of the ring in an instant, and then rolled and pounced on the opposite side.

"I forgot to tell you, in fact, I am not a person who has absconded, but a disciple of the Divine Hunting Pavilion!"

Liu Yuan stood behind the flames and said, "As a monk of the Five Tigers Gang, I am actually disloyal to the sect!

Tian Jin was a little surprised to see that Liu Yuan was not poisoned, and he was even more stunned when he heard Liu Yuan's transmission, but his response was extremely fast, and in the face of the attack, he slapped the storage bag again, and several magic weapons were sacrificed one after another, facing the flames that rolled in. The shark fin snake also spat out a few mouthfuls of thick poisonous mist at the cost of its shriveled body, trying to block the flames.

Everyone in the audience only heard the sound of whirring getting louder and louder, the flame did not stop at all, and the poisonous mist was burned out within a few breaths, and several magic weapons sacrificed by Tian Jin also fell one after another.

The flames seemed to be mixed with something that could corrode spiritual power, and all the fallen magic weapons lost their spirituality.

"Liu Daoyou misunderstood! Zai Zhen is a member of the Five Tigers Gang, and he is also a subordinate of His Excellency Shenjiao, just now it was just a means to confuse the enemy!" At this moment, Tian Jin was a little flustered, and he threw out a few magic weapons again to urge him to explode, but the flames did not weaken at all, and they were still pressing.

"Actually, I'm not from the Divine Hunting Pavilion either!" Liu Yuan transmitted again, his spiritual power increased in his hand, and the speed of the flames increased again, "It's just to cater to your performance!"

Seeing that the flames were about to engulf Tian Jin in the next moment, he hurriedly took out the last few magic weapons to resist, and at the same time grabbed the shark fin snake and threw it towards the flames, as if he was desperate.

Just listening to the "bang" sound a few times, the self-detonation of several magic weapons only blocked the flames for a short time, and one of them even burst out a large amount of smoke to obscure the audience's vision.

But just when everyone thought that this battle was about to end, a disc magic weapon suddenly protruded flames, and the shark fin snake followed closely behind, at this moment, its wings opened, and it shot towards Liu Yuan at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time spewed out an extremely black poisonous saliva attached to the disc magic weapon in front of it.

Then the disc exploded in midair, and the venom was extremely thick and splattered in all directions.

Liu Yuan's big shield was instantly corroded by the splashed poisonous saliva and corroded several large holes, even though Liu Yuan quickly dodged most of the self-detonation attacks again, there was still a trace of poisonous saliva breaking through the protective spiritual power attached to his right hand.

"Ahh

The folding fan without the support of spiritual power slowly fell, and the flames in front of it also dissipated in front of Tian Jin.

"Shhh

There was a gasp from the audience, the venom of this shark fin snake was so powerful!

The previous black fog still made everyone feel that it was only so toxic, but as soon as this poisonous saliva came out, it was a hundred times better than the poisonous fog, and it deserved to be the ninth-ranked poisonous insect.

Tian Jin on the stage recovered his light appearance at this time, he glanced at the monks in the audience, no one dared to look at him at this moment, only Zhou Xiang looked at him lightly. Tian Jin stared at Zhou Xiang for a moment, smiled contemptuously, and put away Liu Yuan's storage bag and magic weapons.

"In the third game, the Five Tigers will help Tian Jin win!" the presiding monk announced.

The Five Tigers let out another cheer, and the Loyal Bones went silent.

"Haha! Our Five Tigers have won two games in a row, and this is all because Mo Shao is in charge. Next, I'm afraid it's the turn of the kid surnamed Zhou to be unlucky!" A group of Five Tigers and Shenjia Pavilion monks slapped Mo Wuxian in the private room.

"Hmph! This invited monk is really not helpful, but he died cleanly, and he saved the spirit stone from helping to compensate him!" "The leader of the Loyal Bone Gang Tong muttered in a low voice.

Because Tian Jin challenged Liu Yuan to win, his ranking rose one place to become the new thirteenth, and Liu Yuan directly turned into a puddle of black water, and it was impossible to come back from the dead to challenge, and it was the turn of Yin Chunhui, who was in twelfth place, next.

The court returned to calm again, and after cleaning up the ring, the presiding monk said loudly: "Please ask the twelfth monk Yin Chunhui to come on stage to challenge!"

Countless pairs of eyes were concentrated on one person, Yin Chunhui slowly stepped into the ring in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't know when there was an extra silver spear in his hand, the head of the spear flashed with dazzling brilliance, and some kind of monster was carved on the body of the gun, making a roar and roar.

Yin Chunhui pointed forward with the tip of his gun, and said in a condescending posture: "Zhou Yi, a monk of the Loyal Bone Gang, came up and died!"

"Please come to the stage from the seventh loyal bone gang Zhou Yi!" the presiding monk said loudly.

Zhou Xiang slowly got up, walked to the ring and stood opposite Yin Chunhui, countless eyes from the audience immediately turned to him, and the sound of discussion rose again.

In the stands on the second floor of the Loyal Bone Gang, Zhuang Xiaolu bit her lip tightly, a little nervous, and in the room of the Five Tigers Gang on the other side, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wuxie's mouth.

"This kid, Senior Brother Yin said to let him come up and die, he was really obedient, so he went up like that, shouldn't he suffer death next?" said a monk next to him disdainfully, and then laughed dryly twice.

"That's it, I hope Senior Brother Yin doesn't shoot too quickly, then it won't be interesting!" another monk chimed in.

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"Get ready, both of you!"

The stage was illuminated incomparably brightly, and the presiding monk got out of the ring at this moment, he turned on the protective prohibition, and then shouted: "The fight begins!"

"You are the one hundred and nineteenth monk who died under my gun!", Yin Chunhui's face was expressionless, except for announcing the news, he didn't mean to talk nonsense with Zhou Xiang.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiang was about to say something with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But Yin Chunhui suddenly moved, and as soon as his words fell, the defensive shield was not opened, and the silver spear in his hand disappeared in a flash of light.

For Yin Chunhui, a small gang of foundation building monks is not yet able to exert his full strength, unless he can catch his own move first.

A large area of brilliance flashed in front of Zhou Xiang without warning. Immediately, a fierce killing intent invaded his consciousness and body, and countless gunshots appeared in front of his eyes, each of which was enough to pierce it.

Zhou Xiang seemed to be stunned, and he didn't even have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, he stretched out a hand in a hurry, as if the drowning man was drowning before his last struggle, just instinctively grabbing something in front of him.

Zhuang Xiaolu closed her eyes in the stands.

But the next moment, all kinds of illusions in front of Zhou Xiang disappeared suddenly, and the tip of the silver spear was held in his hand and he couldn't move, and could only whine.

Yin Chunhui had an unexpected look on his face!

"Hum!" there was a loud uproar in the audience.

Zhuang Xiaolu opened his eyes suddenly, his palms were so nervous that he was dripping with sweat, while Mo Wuxie's side was instantly silent.

The crowd watching the battle had already reacted at this moment, Yin Chunhui shot too fast just now, and he actually performed the technique of the spear without warning, and what was even more surprising was that the simplest technique of the imperial object was actually used by him so steadily and ruthlessly, and he really deserved to be the first person under the Golden Pill of the Divine Hunting Pavilion.

Many monks are even ashamed, are they a little too ambitious? Simple imperial techniques can be refined like this, and those low-level spells that are often disliked can be so powerful if they are thoroughly studied?

But what is even more jaw-dropping is that in the face of such a fatal blow, Zhou Xiang actually only waved his hand and held the silver spear in his hand, and there was almost no sign of fluctuation in his spiritual power, was it too good luck or was his cultivation better?

"Very good! Finally, it's not a waste of time!" Yin Chunhui smiled.

Immediately, he was full of spiritual light, and countless fist shadows smashed towards Zhou Xiang with a thousand forces at the moment they appeared, and at the same time, Yin Chunhui's right hand flicked, and countless magic decisions were cast in an instant, and the silver spear held by Zhou Xiang in his hand actually dissipated, turning into countless silver dots gathered into a hovering giant tooth, and quickly cut towards Zhou Xiang.

Zhou Xiang also moved, a flying knife suddenly appeared, and it was born in the midst of thousands of fist shadows, only half of the blade was rotated to scatter the giant tooth and fist shadow, and when the blade flew in front of Yin Chunhui, it happened that the blade slashed down in the air in the face of the enemy.

Yin Chunhui held it on his left hand, the storage ring on his ring finger flashed green, and a hat suddenly appeared to protect the top of his head, but the flying knife did not stop, and slashed directly on the hat, and the blade shook a few times.

Just when the long knife shook, Yin Chunhui's spiritual power also resonated twice, and the operation of his mana stagnated for a moment, and then his body was submerged by the huge spiritual power wave generated by the collision between the blade and the hat.

Countless fragments of spiritual power burst out of the ring, bombarded the large array and then turned back again, like this three times.

In the end, the competition finally returned to tranquility, and the figures of the two people on the stage reappeared in front of everyone, their bodies were full of spiritual power, and both of them were motionless. Only a flying knife hung in front of Zhou Xiang to finger Yin Chunhui, and Yin Chunhui was still wearing the crystal clear hat on his head.

"This?"

All the monks in the audience were a little puzzled by the situation, everything happened just now was too fast, and there was no brewing process at all when the two of them attacked, and the casting of the law decision was even more lightning, and it was by no means like ordinary monks who had to change many gestures before the law decision.

Even Yin Chunhui's massive law decisions that were easily available and completed in a snap of his fingers, it would take a while for the monks to understand their purpose and significance.

The monks who were more unresponsive would recall today's scene during a certain cultivation process long after the end of the competition, and suddenly realize that this is possible!

That's the difference between a genius and a philistine.

But now the genius in front of everyone is motionless, and he doesn't know who wins and who loses, and whether he can continue to fight.