Chapter 198 Deadly Strike 2

In the end, it depends on who can hold on until the last second, the little girl with a secret weapon and a man with copper skin and iron bones. Most of the other winning scholars meditated on the ground and easily watched the play on the sidelines.

"What kind of weapon did you use?" The man covered the bleeding wound, although the point stopped the bleeding. But he still felt the hard pain. The strangest thing was that he knew that his wound was obviously deeper than hers, and the cut surface of the wound was smooth and smooth. Even his diamond axe could not do it.

"Secret." His fingers shook his lips and opened a pale arc, only to find that this man was really not ordinary talkative and dumb in his previous life.

"Seeing that you can't stand it, I will do what you want. Let's spend our time and see who will fall first, haha!" The eyes swayed and snorted. It's better to lean down and have the strength to speak than to think... how to take it.

He glanced at the little girl who rushed over without dodging, and smiled: It seemed that he was sure that the victory was in hand... It was too contemptuous: "Let me give you a ride" for your arrogance.

A punch to tear the air, I thought I would punch the little girl down the abyss as I thought. But the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, there was no target, and the sight was flustered for a moment.

It's now! The short body dodged the punch through the blind spot of the perspective, flashed behind his opponent, climbed up his back, and waved the fist clenched in the other hand to his temple.

In the water mirror, looking at the little girl's powerless fist, there was a smile in Yunsheng's eyes, laughing at the immeasurable power of the East. Such a small fist, even if it is a dead hole, will not be a fatal blow. Climbing on the opponent's back, on the contrary, he has no way to survive. It seems that the winner has been divided.

Most of the other scholars who watched the play, like the two of them, waited for the scene of the little girl being thrown to the bottom of the cliff. Murong Xi and Amber, who had finished their eyes, clearly saw the man's expression...

Frightened, unbelievable!

The sudden eyes, the big mouth, and the loosening of the iron fist also knelt straight down. However, the small fist placed in the temple was not put down. Blood slowly flowed down as the man's outline dripped down the bluestone platform. The extremely subtle dripping sound spread throughout the past life world, and was submerged with bursts of inhalation...

In the water mirror, Yunxiang Yunsheng was suddenly choked by his idea just now. He watched the little girl kill the man and kicked him to the bottom of the cliff. There was a chill in my heart. No doubt, have they been in the building for a long time?

According to reason, the death of a fist hit the head should be congested until the seven orifices bleed. But just now, he did see a wound in the man's temple, like the thickness of a bamboo stick?

I don't know when she came to Dongfangyin's eyes were slightly heavy, and she knew the purpose of kicking the body off the cliff. She said to herself: The little girl is not big, but her heart is delicate. I'm curious about what secret weapon is in your fist?

K! Dongfang, who had just moved his step, suddenly heard a crisp sound from his ankle. Squat down to cover the painful ankle, is it caused by the kick of the body just now - sprained?!

The tight body returns the original perception to all parts of the body due to the crisp sound of the ankle. She put the things in her fist back into her pocket with pain. What made her want to hit the wall most at this time was that she fainted in gorgeous pain the next second...

It seems that she and the nerd won the two worst.

It's been two days since I woke up again.

I learned from Amber how bloodthirsty and frightened I was at that time. After filling her stomach for two days, she was pulled to a stone table in a courtyard and sat down, shouting to see the secret weapon in her fist at that time.

"What secret weapon?" It seems that the diamond stick that I casually put in my pocket a few days ago was mistaken for a magic soldier: "by the way, where are the nerds?" At that time, I remember that he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. "What about people?"

Frightened by her, Amber pressed Dongfang's shoulders: "It's reassuring. He's fine. He fainted like you, but he was more seriously injured than yours. After taking the medicine given by Long, he was fine."

The frightened heart slowly settled down here in Amber and nodded to the ruffian dragon beside him: "Thank you." It seems that it is useless to have brains and strength alone. It has been more than many times by them.

"Well, it's also my conscience." Long Yu is a little uncomfortable with such a reasonable Dongfang. Don't open his face and mutter.

When the mood is relaxed, the person is relaxed, and the stomach screams at this time. Scrubbing his red face and shyly changed the topic: "Where is this?"

"The second place on the map is a different garden." Murong Xi explained with a faint smile and motioned her to eat while it was hot.

What map?

"It's reasonable that you don't know, because it appeared when you and A Yin were in a coma." Listening to Amber's salty explanation, she still didn't understand: "Then what?"

"Then, it's just a place for us to rest." Amber opened her arms and motioned her to look at the environment here. There was nothing unusual except that the ethereal clouds made it like a fairyland.

"Is this okay?" Looking up and looking at the different masters in front of him, Dongfang felt the difference between himself and them for the first time.

"There will be a test tomorrow." Murong Xidao.

"What test?" Examination?

"The ability test of warriors and illusionists, through this to distinguish your advanced situation and strength, and then assign them to the right place for you?"

The martial artist is distinguished by four stages: colorless, silver, ink purple and flame gold, and each stage is divided into two phases.

The illusionist is based on: the illusionist, the illusionist, the illusion saint; until the spiritual master, the spiritual emperor, is the highest level of this level, and it is also the juvenile stage of the advanced entity of the mythical beast. Red Spirit, Cangsheng, Bi Zun and Green Emperor are the existence of themselves and the mythical beasts that grow up to the divine level.

It is said that the refiner is basically dependent on the illusionist. Except for the illusionist, he cannot become a refiner. In the whole sky continent, it is relatively rare and unpopular. If you know that you have the qualification to become a visionary, there are few people who choose to be refiners after all.

"So... through the scene of your and A Yin's amazing move two days ago, it is estimated that both of them are like warriors." Looking back on the scene two days ago, Amber still can't figure out how the two of them burst into amazing power?

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I'll go and see the nerd." Getting up and preparing to leave, suddenly thought of something: "Yes, which room does the nerd live in?"

"..." Everyone only felt powerless to hit their hearts.

"I'll take you there, so that you won't break through and be hacked." Amber accepted and shook her head.

"Is there anyone else here?" Do you think it's just us?" It's so beautiful.

Uh, okay: "Let's lead the way." He touched a nail, and Dongfang followed Amber honestly.