Chapter 114: People are stupid and have a lot of money

Liu Hongming is also a student who is qualified to enter the potential list, and he came to the spiritual vein a year earlier than Bai Mu and Quan Zuyin, and he knows more about Liu Hongming and knows that he has an amazing brother who is also famous among the apostles.

This duel is not very suspenseful in the eyes of everyone: no matter how outstanding a freshman is, it is difficult for him to have the ability to take advantage of the old student who is more than one step higher in terms of realm and means.

But everyone didn't expect the pace of the battle to be so fast, Liu Hongming seemed to want to deal with this young man with a dead face as soon as he came up, and the two flying knives like milk swallows stabbed the opponent's Zhihai directly, but Quan Zuyin seemed to be dizzy, and he didn't dodge or block.

The protector who supervised the martial arts sighed, and stretched out his hand to save Quan Zuyin, but suddenly he was shocked!

I saw that Liu Hongming's double knives seemed to be mired in the quagmire, and finally stopped completely in front of Quan Zuyin's eyes. A hippie-faced ghost flew out of the sea of Izumi Zuyin, holding a lotus-like lamp holder in his hand, and the blue flame swayed but did not go out.

Everyone watched as the ghost jumped high on the backs of the double knives, rising in the air against the wind, and turned into a giant ghost with a blue face and fangs!

"I don't know what you have to be arrogant about. ”

Quan Zuyin hooked the yellow silk thread with his hand, and the other end of the silk thread pulled the slightly beating double knife, and it was this gossamer-like dead air that actually stopped Liu Hongming's "Return of Yan", which Liu Hongming has always been proud of.

Even Bai Mu could only use the big seal to bounce open or block the "Return of the Swallow" with bamboo leaves, and Quan Zuyin was able to clamp it steadily. At this moment, only Liu Hongming knew what kind of monster he was facing.

On the martial arts platform, the blue-faced and fanged giant ghost occupied half of the space, and it held the ghost lamp high in its right hand to recite the words, and the dark blue flames shot towards Liu Hongming, who had a solemn face.

"What kind of martial art is this?!, is it a summoning?" exclaimed the onlookers. Cultivators have never been afraid of demons and monsters in the mouths of ordinary people, but the existence of ghost cultivation is real, and in the eyes of onlookers, the scene just now is clearly that Quan Zuyin has summoned a powerful ghost cultivator.

The Dao Protector snorted coldly, suppressing the restlessness of the crowd: "If you don't learn it, you can't do it! ”

He took a deep look at Quan Zuyin, who had a natural appearance, he had a good personal relationship with Feng Zi'an, who was guarding the Phantom Tower, and of course he had heard of this weird "Lamp Blowing Ghost".

This soul skill is not an exaggeration, but the caster needs to bear a lot of mental pressure, every time the ghost lamp is condensed, he will feel the ghost whispering in his ear, often the soul skill has not been cast, and the caster's psychology has collapsed first.

"Because of this, it was rated as a fourth-grade soul skill, but the power is absolutely not to be reckoned with. It's a pity ......"

His mind turned sharply, and the scene on the martial arts ring had a new change. Liu Hongming deserves to have studied hard in the spirit vein for a year, and his combat awareness can be outstanding. The throwing knife was pinned down by the enemy, and a short wall appeared in front of him, which was able to block his body.

The ghost fire penetrated Liu Hongming's defensive soul technique, but it was also the end of the strong n-u, and before it reached Liu Hongming's body, it completely dissipated!

Quan Zuyin's right hand was always against the ancient coffin standing on the ground, his nerves tensed, and the two flying knives that were struggling but could not be freed were unexpectedly sharp, easily breaking the yellow silk thread, circling for a while, and then disappearing.

"I didn't expect the Phantom Sound Building and his party to make you have such a big harvest. But the face of the dead, if we are mortal enemies, your coffin is probably for yourself. ”

The short wall in front of Liu Hongming slowly disappeared, and he stretched out his hand as if to twist a petal, but there was nothing in his hand. He threw out the "petals", Quan Zuyin didn't know why, but he still condensed the death qi of knuckle thickness in his left hand, and in the ancient coffin beside him, there was a sound of heartbeat.

"Go. ”

Quan Zuyin's eyes widened, of course he paid attention to the second volume of "The Return of Yan" that Liu Hongming was thinking about on the third floor of the Phantom Building, and he couldn't understand what the so-called "virtual reality" realm in the next volume was: at this moment, the giant ghost holding the lamp looked vigilant, but he didn't feel any murderous intent.

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Bai Mu and Wang Yuandong, who rushed to report the news, arrived late, but found that the battle was over: Quan Zuyin's left and right shoulders had huge blood holes, but no blood flowed out, but there was pain between the eyebrows of the young man who had always had no expression that could not be concealed.

Lu Zhiyao wanted to help Quan Zuyin, who was kneeling, up, but he didn't dare to do it, fearing that the dead qi around him would make him more painful than him, and he would help Liang Liang when the time came. Seeing Bai Mu arrive, he spoke a little urgently: "Brother Mu...... It's all my ......."

Bai Mu stretched out his hand to help Quan Zuyin, the dead air lingered around him but could not penetrate his dantian.

Quan Zuyin's physique is a problem, and there will be no blood flowing out, but the pain of being pierced through the body by a flying knife is not a lot at all. He gritted his teeth and said, "What a powerful illusion, Brother Mu, you want your heart, he is here for you." ”

"Thank you, good brother, Bai Mu. Liu Hongming's somewhat feminine voice came from behind them, and he held his hand with the one hundred and fifty spirit stones that were used as bets, which were made up by Quan Zuyin, Lu and Wang.

As a level walker, Quan Zuyin has fifty spirit stones every month, and his progress is good. Lu and Wang now only have ten spirit stones in their accounts every month, and after resuming their cultivation, they need more spirit stones, and the sudden loss of these many resources is a drain on them, fundamentally cutting off their cultivation process.

"I was too impulsive to accept Liu Hongming's challenge. Quan Zuyin's eyes were gloomy, his hole cards had no chance to be sacrificed, Liu Hongming's illusion restrained him too much, he gently stroked the ancient coffin, and the wounds on his shoulders healed quickly, making the onlookers stunned.

Bai Mu just walked towards the Protector Dao, who was restarting the martial arts arena enchantment, he drew three hundred spirit stones from his hand and handed them to the Protector who was a little surprised: "Bai Mu, the newborn spirit vein, in the early stage of the Pregnant God Realm, challenge Liu Hongming and bet three hundred spirit stones." ”

Behind Liu Hongming, Wang Jingyu finally couldn't help laughing: "Why are there so many guys who send spirit stones today? Your partner didn't know how to accept Brother Liu's challenge, and when you Bai Mu came here, he dared to challenge Brother Liu directly?"

Liu Hongming narrowed his eyes, and the two flying knives like milk swallows had just been removed by him with a dead aura like maggots on tarsal bones. He spoke, "I don't accept your challenge. ”

When everyone was in an uproar, Liu Hongming drew five hundred spirit stones from his hand: "Five hundred, you can afford to gamble, you can't afford to gamble, you have to learn to keep your head down and be a man in the future!"

Quan Zuyin opened his mouth to what he wanted, and Bai Mu had already drawn out two hundred spirit stones from his hand:

"I just like people like you who are stupid and have a lot of money. ”

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