Chapter 37 scuffle

Today's second update ~~~

In the fog, the Taoist light flashed, which shocked Liu Qingxue. She came out from [Qing Yi Men]. She was not very powerful. What was extraordinary was to perform [Fantasy] unexpectedly, and then made a sneak attack.

She is also a woman. In addition, she is very touching. I feel sorry for her. The [illusion] she applied is even easier to confuse people.

But Zhang Chong doesn't know what material is made. She is not only completely immune to her move, but also treats her in her own way. This is a situation she has never encountered before.

At present, after one hit, the five heavy splits had already surprised her. And now, in front of her, there are obviously several paper charms of power at the same time.

[Lost Charm] covers the scene around her body layer by layer, so that she can't judge the direction at all. And the sun-like light of [Yongjin Fu] also made her feel a tightness all over her body.

Her long whip, like a snake, has been taken back again and protected around her body.

At this time, a rope-like object gently circled her from behind her.

[Binto the Dragon]～～

When the binding dragon rope touched Liu Qingxue's body, she felt a sense of danger at the same time, and the long whip in her hand also swung and wrapped it towards the dragon rope. However, the long whip is soft, but it is difficult to stop the winding of the dragon rope. After a moment, the dragon rope has already wrapped Liu Qingxue's body.

At the same time, behind her was Zhang Chong's real body. Seeing that Liu Qingxue was caught off guard, he was already in his way for a moment. Without hesitation, he flew up and kicked Liu Qingxue out.

"Ah~~" In a scream, Liu Qingxue's strength hardly exerted one-tenth. She did not have any previous charm, but flew forward with an extremely embarrassed posture.

And her hands were wrapped in a dragon rope and her own long whip. For a while, she couldn't untie it.

In front of her, the divine power-level strong man standing, looking at the shadow falling from the sky, was also excited and swallowed his saliva. He didn't expect to take action, but wanted to catch Liu Qingxue's body.

"Bang~~" The person next to him was not ambiguous at all. When he was not paying attention, he kicked him to the ground. More than a dozen strong men in this area have begun a chaotic battle.

And Liu Qingxue's exclamation made many people unable to concentrate. Although it was in a fierce fight, his eyes glanced from time to time.

All this happened between the two breaths. The chaos of the scene made Elder Shen couldn't help shaking his head repeatedly while watching the battle.

If the previous competition made his heart full of expectations for this genius war, this competition will bring him back to reality.

"This body-level disciple is called Zhang Chongba. His body skills are really flexible, and he is better than many magic-level disciples. And not only that, but also the mind is very lively. Elder Ma watched the battle with a smile while talking to Elder Shen.

"I understand that listening to Fengluo has great expectations for this Zhang Chong. It is said that he is most likely to be a mysterious demon. Elder Lu, who was beside him, suddenly said.

"Oh, the mysterious demon body is the number one demon body. Will anyone still practice it now?" Elder Shen heard this and asked in surprise.

"It's the mysterious demon body. Look at this heavy body, there is almost no magic power. It should have a talent for cultivation." Elder Lu's hand pointed to Zhang Chong on the field and said.

"If you want to become this mysterious demon, you can't have talent. You still need great opportunity and perseverance. I think this boy is a little impetuous. He is not a calm and practicing person. Elder Ma also joined the conversation.

"The Changsheng Gate is a branch of the Demon King Sect. Will the Demon King Sect directly give Zhang Chong to the Sect?" This sentence was asked by Elder Shen to Elder Lu.

Elder Lu is the guardian elder of the Demon King Sect. He twisted his beard and smiled,

"This sect has no idea, but it will give more resources that the wind wants, the mysterious demon body. People with this talent can't say a hundred tricks, but it can really be cultivated. In the past ten thousand years, one has not come out yet. Young disciples need more experience. Besides, the Demon King Sect does not want useless disciples to come in.

But if he becomes a leader in the Imsonal Gate, it's not too late for him to enter the Demon King Sect at that time. Other sects don't have to think too much about him.

Although Elder Lu's words were said with a smile, Elder Shen and Elder Ma also understood that although the disciples of the Changsheng Sect did not have the strength to enter the Demon King Sect for the time being, they could only become disciples of the Demon King Sect.

However, this is also the unified attitude of various sects towards potential disciples. The large sects will lead to many branches in all walks of life. These branches, like a fish pond, will not only cause the good and bad of the disciples, but also send powerful and successful disciples to the sects, but will never agree. Xu was robbed by other major factions.

"That's nature, that's nature." Elder Ma smiled and pulled the topic back to the test site.

Zhang's mind was not worried. In his hand, he had already tosssed out all the paper symbols that had been studied before. And his body is also like a loach. Instead of going to places where there are few people or free, he runs to where there are many people and where there is chaos.

In the melee, everyone is very energetic. There is no strength to deal with Zhang Zhong at the enemy in front of them.

Several people who wanted to chase Zhang Chong followed Zhang Chong, but were not guarded to follow him into the crowd, and were stopped by others as targets.

What a melee, so that among these thousands of people, dozens of people with real strength are far away from the center of the battlefield and scattered on the edge of the competition field.

Fang Hongjin holds a ghost-headed knife. He is nine feet tall, and his muscles are bulging all over his body. He is a strong man of the fifth level of divine power. At this moment, he stands there leisurely, but no one dares to provoke him.

He looked at Zhang Chong's running figure and said with a smile,

"This boy is weird. He can't fight, but he escapes quickly."

And time also passed quickly. Half an hour passed in a flash, but the melee on the field continued. However, the strength of strength is very clear. Nearly 50 people standing on the edge of the test field are all strong people with the certainty of promotion. Around them, they are either shot out of the field, or no one dares to approach at all. After all, there is no one on their side.

Fang Hongjin looked around on the court. His strength was almost the strongest person, and there were nearly 400 people on the court. At this moment, he also said loudly,

"It's getting late. Solve the battle quickly. Don't let people watch our jokes."

After saying this, he took the lead and rushed to a group of melee crowd not far from him with a big knife.

His big knife cracked in the wind, and his height of nine feet made him like a god of war. With just a wave, he heard two screams. At that time, two people were knocked out of the field by his knife.

The crowd seemed more chaotic, and after Fang Hongjin's blow, he did not stop at all. His big knife danced like a wheel, making an almost ghost cry and howling sound. Before the knife arrived, the sound was heard first, so that no one in this group of people could stop him.

Zhang Chong was in this crowd. He wanted to hide his figure through chaos, but as the number of people was getting smaller, it was difficult for him to hide. Fang Hongjin's big knife split towards him with endless momentum.

Seeing that he was incapable of the enemy, his [divine changes] also played to the extreme, trying to avoid Fang Hongjin's pursuit.

"Within the devil's knife, there will be no escape." Fang Hongjin said loudly, and he didn't see any changes. The ghost knife had stretched out of thin air and hit Zhang Chong's eyes again.

"Not good~~" Zhang Chong saw this critical situation and didn't think about it. The four [fireball charms] in his hand flew out. He knew that the fireball could not repel Fang Hongjin, and he just hoped that he could delay some time so that he could escape the pursuit.

"Small skills in carving~~" Fang Hongjin roared, and this power actually made four fireballs change the forward trajectory and wiped his body away.

And the ghost knife approached the top of Zhang Chong's head again.