Chapter 612 Anti-school

Under the moon, the sake is sprinkled on the end of the river, and the mud at the end of the river is muddy to the good field.

An Bochen is still in the world of murals. He holds a cup of wine and travels in the lower reaches of the Mingyue River, where the story took place by the owner of the temple.

An Bochen is not very interested in becoming the master of a world, but enjoying the tranquility that only belongs to him in this world is the most enjoyable thing after he comes to the Yongta campus.

"Yue, go play by yourself. You don't have to follow me." An Bochen said.

Yue, the temple messenger who followed An Bochen, was barefoot, wearing a white veil, and had a quiet and peaceful face: "Master, Yue has nothing to play with."

Shaking his head, An Bochen didn't say anything more.

People like Yue are loyal to their faith, and faith is everything to them, making them blind but simple. An Bochen thought that he also had faith, such as the way of heaven, such as destiny, but gradually, An Bochen found that the so-called faith could never be obtained, just like a cake painted on the edge of the moon. Whether it is the way of heaven or destiny, although An Bochen is far away from them, it is not difficult to reach. Therefore, they are not the belief of An Bochen.

In the merit code of the gentleman's country, An Bochen learned that there were many sects in ancient times. At that time, An Bochen did not have any consciousness. Now that he has experienced so much, An Bochen knew that the faith pursued by the masters of those sects could not be obtained in the past, but because he could gather the power of the believers to obtain the faith alone. Look up.

The power of ten thousand people, one person gets the way. After that, this religion has become less pure.

Just as An Bochen was walking freely on the road from ancient times to the present, a feeling came from his wrist. An Bochen lowered his head and took out the glazed bottle from the bead chain.

There is nothing in the glazed bottle, because the bottle is broken.

An Bochen's heart suddenly pulled. Not waiting for the moon to ask, An Bochen rolled up a gust of wind and instantly moved back to the temple.

This is the code he agreed with Simajin. The bottle is in the person, and the bottle is broken... It means that one of them has encountered a dangerous situation, and the disaster of life and death is imminent.

Returning to the Dounu Tower through the temple, An Bochen did not stay and strode to the outside of the Dounu Tower.

"An Bochen, where are you going?"

I don't know whether it was Lv Fengqi or Jiu Chenjun who shouted.

An Bochen didn't have time to pay attention to them. In a blink of an eye, his body had jumped out of the Dounu Tower and flew straight to the dome of the Dounu Tower. He even forgot to use martial arts mysterious magic to make a blindfold.

It is getting closer and closer to the dome of the Dounu Tower, and An Bochen can already see the ice moon that is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

There is a prohibition in the Dounu Tower, and the use of Taoism is prohibited. Although An Bochen can replace Taoism with the true meaning of martial arts, he can only use teleportation. If you want to teleport, you must get out of the Yongta campus. Once you get out of the Yongta campus, An Bochen can rush to Simajin in a flash.

The ice moon is getting closer and closer. It is a snow-white enclave with waterfalls and water.

And on the big water of the ice moon, there is a person standing.

He did not wear armor or dress very gorgeously. He only wore an ordinary linen coat, with dark skin and red cheeks. He looked like an old farmer in the field everywhere.

But there is no one who has seen him who does not have admiration from the bottom of his heart, including the remnants and people of Tongtianzhai.

Even if he lives on the ice moon, the ice moon also belongs to the Yongta campus. There are only two types of people in the Yongta campus, one is spectators, and the other is the fighting slave.

Therefore, he is also a slave.

"Okay, let's go back." He closed his eyes and rested on the big water. When he opened his mouth to speak, An Bochen flew to the same seat as him.

"The Battle of the Sky?"

An Bochen stared at the old farmer-like man and said his name, but his body did not stop and still rose.

"There is no second chance."

Yue Tian Zhan said.

He hardly opened his mouth when he spoke, but his voice covered the big waterfall on the ice moon. He could not use Taoism, leaving only the power of the body. The realm of physical cultivation of Yuetian Zhan may have reached the peak.

The voice spread from afar, alarming the slaves inside and outside the fighting slave tower.

At the top of the eighty-first floor, Jiang Fengyun and other king-level fighting slaves came out of the nest, looking at An Bochen, who strode to the dome, and rushed to the sky, stepped on the water, and chased directly to An Bochen's Yuetian War.

Outside the Dounu Tower, Li Xian was also awakened. He rubbed his eyes, stood up, and looked at An Bochen in confusion. There was only a black shadow left.

An Bochen once told him that if he wanted to leave, everyone would go together, otherwise he would stay here with Li Xian.

"Anshi, what's wrong with you... Won't you really leave?"

Li Xian didn't know what had happened, but when he saw the dark and bright-lit fighting slave school, there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. As An Bochen's figure became smaller, the uneasiness gradually amplified.

"Get out!"

An Bochen was in the sky, did not look back, and roared.

Everyone knows that he is roaring at the Vietnam War. All the slaves at all levels in the slave fighting tower on the first floor show an absurd and strange look. You should know that Yuetian Zhan is the uncrowned king in the Yongta campus. When the master is away, Yuetian Zhan is equivalent to half the master. He can sit on the ice moon and remotely control everything in the Dounu Tower, just because the Dounu Tower is respected by its strength, and after tens of millions of battles, his status has already reached an invincible and unshakable level.

In the same realm, in the Dounu Tower, there is often a world of difference in strength.

Regarding the only imperial-level fighting slave in the Yongta school field, his most famous battle is that he once defeated six slaves who were also a real fairyland with one enemy and lost six fighting slaves, killing four and two injuries.

Therefore, for An Bochen's rebellious actions, the slaves of the Dou Nu Tower all felt that it was a moth to the fire and a dragonfly shaking the tree, just humiliating themselves.

On the Dounu Tower, the only thing that doesn't think so is "Lv Fengqi".

"Is your friend crazy?" Jiang Fengyun approached "Lv Fengqi" and asked. Because he was defeated by An Bochen, he was quite optimistic about An Bochen, but he did not think that with An Bochen's shot alone, he was qualified to challenge the Vietnam War.

"Yes, he is a madman, a hidden madman." It was obviously Jiu Chenjun who gritted his teeth and said this.

"But let's wait and see." Lv Fengqi followed Jiu Chenjun's words, with a cold and arrogant look.

Lv Fengqi doesn't think that Liu Yun will be defeated by the Yuetian War. If An Bochen is invincible, doesn't it mean that he is also against the Yuetian War? Lv Fengqi once took a look at Yue Tianzhan from afar, but at that glance, he didn't see anything good about the other party.

Just as Lv Feng's voice fell, An Bochen shot back.

Knowing the fierceness of the battle in the sky, An Bochen did not hide it. He directly shot out the top three shots in his life, but it was the one that he had shot the sky and shocked Lv Fengqi, Dongyue Wang and other people.

The true meaning of martial arts is wrapped in innocence. For the first time, it appeared in the Dounu school field without concealment. The feng shui fire gushed out from the tip of the gun and gathered into a spiral force shrouded in such a large school field, giving people an illusion that the Yongta school field would be uprooted.

Without using Taoism, how can you use such a shot... Even if you can use Taoism, how many people present can do it?

Jiang Fengyun stared at An Bochen in surprise, with a look of shock on his face. He turned his head and looked at "Lv Fengqi", and saw that Lv Fengqi's face was calm, as if he had expected it for a long time. Jiang Fengyun sighed in his heart. No wonder his companions acted so easily that he could shoot such a shot. I'm afraid he was not under the imperial-level fighting slave.

When it comes to understanding the power of An Bochen's gun, no one can compare with the Vietnam War.

An Bochen stabbed such an arrogant and bursting shot from top to bottom. Yuetian Zhan was not only not afraid, but also looked excited and satisfied.

Of course, this gun is good enough to break the world, but the more the battle has always been afraid that the opponent is weak and not afraid of the strong. When others enter the fighting slave school, most of them are cheated and abducted, and he volunteered to enter the Yongta school. There is only one purpose, that is, to become stronger.

Regarding the skills of physical cultivation and close combat, I'm afraid that An Bochen and Lv Feng are not as good as Yuetian.

Facing the gun wind of An Bochen, Yue Tian Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed. His arm flashed, and a huge red axe appeared in his hand.

Tomahawk is originally a big open and closed weapon to defeat the enemy.

However, when it fell into the hands of Yuetianzhan, the tomahawk turned into a small and exquisite chisel, like an arm and finger, and there was no movement of Yuetianzhan. The red light flashed, and An Bochen's gun wind was cut into thousands of pieces in an instant. Not only that, the distance between An Bochen and Yue Tianzhan did not become farther because of An Bochen's sudden shot, but it was closer.

Where does the source of power come from, God's will, fate or skill?

The middle-aged man who could become a trick in those years asked An Bochen like this. Although An Bochen has found the answer, in Yuetian Zhan, his power is probably derived from skill.

An Bochen sighed in his heart that such a skill has long surpassed the peak and the realm of the axe can be distracted. In terms of close combat alone, he is more powerful than himself. Once you are entangled by the Yuetian War and forced to fight close to you, even if you are not defeated by him, you will be besieged by thousands of slaves in the slave arena.

As long as you get out of the Yongta campus, you will no longer be bound by the prohibition. The sky is wide, and there is no need to talk about a war.

Make up his mind, An Bochen took a deep breath and adjusted his breath.

Next Shun, innocently turned back, An Bochen stabbed another shot, but it was the original gun he had just realized a few days ago.

After a few days of precipitation, the original gun has shown signs of approaching Dacheng.

What's more, An Bochen's will to fight at this time and released the true meaning of martial arts without scruples.

Therefore, this shot is probably An Bochen's strongest gun so far.

With a shot, even if the Yongta campus has been banned by the unfathomable owner of the campus, it can't help trembling slightly.