Chapter 392: Mercenary Wang Zuo

There are no traces of flowers and tears in the fairy mountain, and the road is long and the birds are frightened. Proud of the sword, the blood-dripping hero has no return. Welcome to Yingqiao Xiaosheng's "Immortal Road Proud of Dripping Blood......

Zhongzhou Holy Spirit City is close to the opening of the Holy Spirit Academy to take the exam, and the major forces have held social gatherings to try to understand the specific situation of all parties in the cultivation realm. Of course, this provides a platform for everyone to understand the competition, and also generates the dream of becoming famous in one fell swoop for many people. Indeed, because not long ago, on the Sword Sect Fellowship, the Holy Spirit City Circle, which ranked third among the Yuanying Monks of Zhongzhou, was seriously injured. And challenging him was Du Wenhe, the first on the Du family's wanted list.

In fact, the major forces have some tattoos who disrespect the family, and they are not willing to grow up under the arrangement of the family, or the family infighting is kicked out of the family. But with his talent, he is still famous in the cultivation world, and he has become a killer that cannot be underestimated. For the family, these people want to be recruited! They are still unwilling, and they want to get rid of them! But they are a little reluctant. Among them, the Du family is the most prominent, because there are many rebels, and they have made such a wanted list. And Du Jindao, who was nicknamed the head catcher in Yuanzhou by the Xiuzhen world, was also famous in Zhongzhou for leading a law enforcement team.

Xiao Yang is talking to Meteor about the battle in the arena, analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of both sides, not like a troublemaker. Li Xue looked at Wen Qin beside her again, and couldn't help asking:

"Wen Qin: Has this arena been used by the predecessors of the Transformation Stage in the past few days?"

"Uncle Hui, no! What's wrong!"

"Nothing. ”

Li Xue is thinking about how to rescue and how to make it work. But because of the ban on the arena, I can't be sure of the best way. looked at Tang Yu, but Tang Yu was frowning and shaking his head at her. Can you only pray silently in your heart?

In the blink of an eye, the arena changed rapidly. The wind had already trapped Han Cong in a corner. Countless energy lights and shadows formed a huge web in the arena.

"Han Daoyou, I've been waiting for the wind for a long time, let's use the Wang Xuanyuan Sword, the person who has heard the name for a long time!"

At this time, the Green Dragon Order in Han Cong's hand suddenly disappeared. In its place was not the Xuanyuan Sword of the Human King, but a Ding. To be precise, it was a five-square tripod, and I saw Han Cong's hands holding it in vain, and the five-square tripod quickly rotated and became larger. The multicolored aura swirled. Causes all the energy in the arena to rotate with it.

"What is this? ”

"A very strange Wufang Ding is a wine container that Han Cong refined himself on the land fragment in the space from the underworld to the spirit world. Meteor replied casually.

"What's it called?"

"I can't remember, I've never seen him fight. It should just be a drunkard pretending to be drunk!Oh! I remembered, he said at the time, what is it called Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding," Meteor said lightly.

"Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding, what a big breath. ”

Xiao Yang's voice just fell. The Wufang Ding in Han Cong's hand slammed into the sledgehammer meteor shuttle from the wind.

Compared to other sororities. The reason for this gathering at the Flame Gate has attracted attention. Because of the recent appearance of Han Cong, who is known as the first monk of Yuanying.

"Who, Han Cong? Isn't it Jian Hongyu of the Sword Sect who is called the first monk of Yuanying?"

The reason why the good deeds pushed Han Cong to the first place is not because it is rumored that he has that kind of relationship with Tang Yu, Li Xue and Du Yuchan. Because of jealousy, he became the target of public criticism. You've seen who has challenged Jian Hongyu. Besides, the top ten in the Zhongzhou Yuanying Monk List, except for the third Du Wenhe, who challenged the first Jian Hongyu, admitted that he lost a move, who have you seen to challenge whom. ”

"Yes! Wang Zuo, the tenth-ranked mercenary, slaughtered all sides. He was wanted by the three major forces of Mingyue Palace, the Chamber of Commerce, and the Wu family in Qiongzhou. But no one dared to take the bounty. ”

In the midst of all the discussions, the Friendship Association of the Fire Gate is underway. Long Yun beside Tang Yu, like most of the monks, really wanted to see Han Cong defeated, even if he lost one and a half moves, I am afraid that he would end up ruined and half-defeated. It's a pity that this time it seems that the elites in Zhongzhou are going to disappoint again. Because, at the moment when Han Cong's strange Wufang Ding, which emitted a multicolored dazzling light, collided with the sledgehammer meteor shuttle from the wind, powerful energy quickly burst out in all directions. A cloud of colorful auspicious clouds paused at the edge of the arena, and a "boom" spread out of the arena, frightening the people in the distance. However, the elites of the big forces were unmoved, because a second defensive prohibition suddenly appeared on the edge of the platform just outside the arena. However, just as the energy wave spread around to a distance of three feet from the second defensive prohibition, it spun and gathered inside, and finally shrank and disappeared at a multicolored light cluster in the arena. At another look, the figure of Lifeng quickly retreated. Xiao Yang immediately flew over and caught him.

"Senior brother, it's okay!"

"It's okay, I can't die. ”

After Lifeng finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance back at Han Cong, and then left without looking back. Xiao Yang frowned, and just when he didn't know what to do, someone had already entered the arena. If you look closely, it turned out to be Wang Zuo, the tenth-ranked mercenary among the Yuanying monks in Zhongzhou.

"Mercenary King?"

"Brother Han misunderstood, it's just a mercenary Wang Zuo. Somebody pays a lot of money to kill you? So let me try. ”

"Brother Wang is really refreshing, but in broad daylight, does Brother Wang have such confidence?" Han Cong responded lightly.

"Brother Han has the power to challenge the old ghosts of the God Transformation Period, so Wang chose this opportunity. If it were somewhere else at night, it would be pointless to kill you or be killed by you. Attention, I'm going to make a move. ”

"Okay, in that case, then let me learn the mastery of the King of True Martial Assassins. Before this Baoding has exhausted its spiritual power, if Han can't drive you out of the arena, I will dispose of it with you. ”

As soon as Han Cong's words came out, he immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding Zhongzhou monks, whether it was a sneer or an expectation of a result, it didn't make them wait too long.

Han Cong raised his hand, and the Wufang Ding immediately hung in the sky above the arena, and as it rotated, it emitted a colorful streamer like a rainbow constantly crossing the surrounding space.

"Senior brother, why is this Han Cong?"

Xiao Yang, who sat back beside the meteor, sighed and said:

"Han Cong's Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding is really magical, he wants to use this treasure Ding to lock in energy. so as not to injure the monks outside the arena. ”

A monk behind him couldn't help but respond:

"It's really no one in sight, the mercenary Wang Zuo is not a fool in the Zhongzhou Continent. ”

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How to comment outside, Han Cong didn't pay attention. Han Cong looked directly at Wang Zuo in front of him. I can't help but think of the Shadow Shura King of the underworld, who can compare with the Shadow Shura King for attack and killing, but it's a pity that the Shadow Shura King was strongly restricted in the Human King's Mansion at that time, and was attacked and killed in the melee of many Shura Kings. Although Han Cong had not studied the shadow cheats he left behind, he was familiar with the various attacks and escape techniques inside.

Wang Zuo moved. Instantaneous and fast blitze. However, Han Cong quickly judged Wang Zuo's position from the colorful and five-element aura flowing around him, and the Green Dragon Order quickly appeared, strikingly striking a sword qi towards the void. Wang Zuo's figure just suddenly flashed in front of the sword qi. It quickly disappeared again. Han Cong quickly struck out two more sword qis. Only two metallic sounds were heard, but Wang Zuo's figure did not appear. Suddenly, Wang Zuo's figure flashed behind Han Cong, but he didn't attack, but flashed in front of Han Cong and quickly stabbed out a short sword.

"Brush, brush, brush" several light and shadow changes. Because in the multicolored aura. Many of the Infant Monks could barely see it. The short sword almost quickly pulled out a big hole in Han Cong's figure, and what made people extremely nervous was that Han Cong's figure dissolved as the big hole spread.

Wang Zuo frowned and did not let his guard down, but brandished his short sword and continued to strangle Han Cong's body that was about to disappear completely. At the same time, Wang Zuo's figure flickered around Han Cong. It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that after Han Cong's figure turned into purple smoke and disappeared, he quickly gathered in another place.

"What's it, this is a memory teleportation that can only be comprehended by cultivating in the god transformation period. Han Cong, what kind of cultivation is he?

"Yes, at least in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, can he comprehend the laws of space, does he bully the small with the big?"

No one answered, and Wang Zuo would not cry out for injustice. Instead, he constantly changes his figure in the colorful aura. Disappearing from time to time, one hit kills. Rapid flashback. The blue-green sword qi reappeared, quickly penetrating from the phantom of Wang Zuo's figure, and around Wang Zuo, short sword figures continued to appear to fight back. The figures of the two of them were like ghosts constantly appearing and disappearing in the colorful aura, and the turquoise sword qi and the oil-black short sword cut at will like lightning on the field. Tang Yu, who was already very worried, couldn't help but be worried.

Don't capsize in the gutter, drunkard!

In fact, in order to make up for the shortcomings of his poor combat skills, Han Cong deliberately used the Wufang Ding to sense Wang Zuo's storage. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a trust, but he and Wang Zuo both understand the role of the Wufang Ding, which exudes colorful aura.

The green dragon slashed, and two dragon shadows spiraled out, flying in the surrounding aura rainbow. Like a broom swimming freely on the dusty ground, it is also like a water snake wandering quickly in a pool. The sound of metal sounded again, and a dazzling bright light continued to flash in the spiritual light. Watch the bustle gradually quiet down. Put yourself in your shoes, and you are also on the line of life and death. Han Cong's strength is not at all outside the tenth in Zhongzhou. Who wins and who loses, it seems to have become obvious.

However, a small number of monks at the end of the Yuan Infant period do not think so, and the victory or defeat of the master is often in a split second with one and a half moves. Han Cong's spiritual power is strong, but it is not strong enough to be in the transformation stage. Han Cong's clumsiness in combat skills not only showed that there were loopholes in the application, but also in the coherence, so Wang Zuo was able to dodge it again and again.

"Ten Thousand Shadow Clones"

In an instant, countless Wang Zuo surrounded Han Cong. Countless short blades surrounded Han Cong and quickly strangled him. Han Cong's figure suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared below the Wufang Ding.

Dragon Double Kill

The two dragon shadows quickly sprang out, spun quickly between Wang Zuo's figures. Sweeping away one by one like a whirlwind of clouds, one of the figures hurriedly fought back. It's just that the dragon shadow didn't stop anything, and immediately blasted Wang Zuo out of the arena, and it seemed to land right in front of a woman.

"Dog thief, you also have today. ”

Wang Zuo had just stood up with difficulty, and a woman flew over, her sword fell, and Wang Zuo's head was immediately cut out.

"Slut ......"

Wang Zuo's head flew out, his eyes were angry and fierce, and his hand habitually stabbed out, but unfortunately, the figure without a head lost its accuracy and fell to the ground, and the woman's figure flickered, holding Wang Zuo's head in her hand, and her head was raised away without looking back. (To be continued......)