epoch of cultivation

Chapter 113 Shocks in the Field

(The second update, there are almost a few more chapters, and the first volume is over...)

What everyone saw was Ye Xuanshi, who roared like a beast, and Zhang Yan, who was holding a flowing gun ten feet away. Their faces have become complicated, and even those who bet on Ye Xuanshi to win have become extremely gray. Maybe their intestines are almost regretful.

And a very happy cry suddenly sounded in the crowd at this time, "Brother, good job! I decided to get five or five points for the spiritual stone!"

Naturally, he talked about Han Bin. His face was red and his face was smiling. He was stared at by everyone's murderous eyes without restraining a trace. Instead, he became worse. He covered his stomach and lay on the ground and laughed. He still shouted to himself, "Suchs of thousands of medium-grade spiritual stones, damn it, this master is also a rich master!"

One person couldn't stand it and said angrily, "Don't be proud too early. There is no winner in the ring, hum! You can really be killed by millions of Zhongpin Lingshi as soon as possible. In case Brother Ye reverses the decline and wins, you are still proud!"

Everyone was reminded by him, and their depressed look was shaken. Han Bin, who was laughing wildly on the ground, turned his eyes to the ring one after another.

At this time, the competition of the dry position was over, Murong Ke became the winner without any suspense, and Shiluo City was eliminated. But Murong Ke did not win easily, and he was even almost suppressed by Shiluo City.

After this battle, in Murong Ke's heart, Shi Luocheng, the first person in the outer door, has won his respect, and the two even felt a sense of pity for each other.

Two arrogant people won favor in the battle, which is rare, unexpected and reasonable. Perhaps only two people know the reason.

After the game between the two, there was only the Kun position match left, and the four-in-two game was over. The crowd began to come here, and Shiluo City and Murong Ke also came.

If you look carefully in the crowd, you can see the beautiful Han Qiqi, and the rugged and cold Mo Rongkai is also among them.

......

In the ring.

Ye Xuanshi slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of thick blood, and almost substantial evil spirit gushed out of his body. With extremely gentle movements, he put the broken feather knife into the storage bag, raised his head, and his bloody eyes stared at Zhang Yan. His voice seemed to squeeze out from between his teeth and said word by word, "I - I'm going to kill - kill - ——You!"

These five words were said one by one, and his momentum soared one by one, and the invisible momentum crashed around the ring like a hurricane.

A delicate white jade bow appeared in his hand, with white light shining, and the bow was densely attached to an unusually complex rune. The bow did not overflow with a trace of breath and was silent, but after Ye Xuanshi took out the bow, his eyes flashed with complex colors and seemed to fall into memory.

Zhang Yan did not dare to take the opportunity to attack. As soon as the Gongfu appeared, a strong sense of danger suddenly surged into his heart. He wanted to be targeted by a poisonous snake, and his nerves were extremely tense.

It seems that this bow is Ye Xuanshi's killer! Zhang Yan's eyes flashed with thought. He no longer hesitated and gritted his teeth fiercely. If he encountered danger, he could only sacrifice...

"Brother Murong, what kind of magic weapon is that bow? Why haven't I ever seen Brother Ye use it?" The beautiful and vulgar Han Qiqi came to Murong Ke's side, and his clear eyes were like Murong Ke, staring at the white jade bow in Ye Xuanshi's hand.

Murong Ke shook his head gently and whispered, "I haven't seen it either. It must be the baby that Brother Ye found when he went out to practice."

"Oh, Brother Ye hid so deeply that he didn't take it out and use it until now. Presumably this bow must be extremely powerful. Unfortunately, it was sealed by the Fu Lu, which made people unaware of it. It's so mysterious~" Han Qiqi's eyes flowed and smiled softly.

"I don't think it's the younger brother of the outer door if it's the deepest hidden one. There are too many mysteries in him, and he doesn't look like a disciple in the middle of the foundation. Murong Ke's handsome face was full of thought.

"Yes, his qualifications are mediocre, but he cultivates the three attributes of water, wood and fire. Water and fire are incompatible, and I don't know how he practiced it. What's more, the magic weapons in his hand are above the middle grade. It's really incredible that an outside disciple has such a heavy treasure. Speaking of Zhang Yan, Han Qiqi's clear eyes were colorful, and he sighed softly, with a strong curiosity in his tone.

Murong Ke turned his head, took a deep look at Han Qiqi, and whispered, "These secrets must be about to be solved..."

Such a discussion takes place in every corner of the crowd. With Murong Ke's eyes, you can't see anything. Naturally, others don't know anything. After seeing the bow, the Jindan monk present became extremely serious, but from the doubts of his eyes, it could be seen that they were also confused.

The cold light flashed in Ye Xuanshi's eyes, and the golden light flashed in his right hand. He slowly and powerfully tore open the rune of the white jade bow. Every time a rune was torn off, the white jade bow made a clear sound. The sound became louder and louder with the reduction of the rune, cutting through the sky and covering around. The buzz filled everyone's ears.

Zhang Yanliuyan's gun was clenched, his nerves were tight, and his eyes were like falcons. His sharp eyes firmly stared at the white jade bow in Ye Xuanshi's hand. The golden charm spilled on the ground, revealing the true face of the bow. It was polished like the whitest jade in the world, such as sheep fat, Saimei jade, wisps of light white fog around, white jade The bow looms in it, as if it were real and fake, and beautiful.

When the last rune was slowly torn apart by Ye Xuanshi, a clear sound like a dragon outside the sky sounded suddenly sounded, and then the white jade bow trembled slightly, and a potescent pillar of light gushed out and surged into the sky in an instant. A bow actually released a majestic momentum like a high mountain!

"You are the first person to see this bow, so sacrifice this bow with your flesh and blood soul!" The evil spirit on Ye Xuanshi's body and the white jade bow reflect each other, which makes people feel unshakable.

As soon as the words fell, his left hand was like brushing an orchid, gently on the white jade bow string, and his bow was like a full moon. As his fingers were released, a dazzling white arrow suddenly came out, faster than lightning, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

Feeling this suffocating horror, Zhang Yan's face finally changed slightly, and there was no time to dodge. The flowing gun suddenly stabbed out, and the white flame on the tip of the gun beat, and the heat wave that seemed to melt everything condensed on the tip of the gun, and the air around him was burned, making a series of muffled.

This time, Zhang Yan finally used the killer of a flowing gun, burning the sky!

Touch! With a loud noise, a violent force hit the body through the gun body, and the limbs and bones were like being smashed by a giant hammer, and uncontrollable pain surged all over the body. The powerful impact made Zhang Yan shoot backwards and retreat. His body was like a broken kite, which could fall on the edge of the ring. His throat was sweet, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

The firelight of the rifle is still the same, but it is much darker, supporting his body and not falling to the ground. The pain has not subsided, and his mind is still buzzing. But Ye Xuanshi didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. With a stroke, the bowstring was pulled away again.

"Good! If you can block my blow, you can die under this bow at ease!" With a cold hum, Ye Xuanshi loosened his right hand, and another white arrow suddenly shot, like a life-threatening night fork, pressing step by step.

"This is what you forced me..." Zhang Yan's eyes were full of light and stood upright, just like a flowing gun in his hand, trying to pierce the sky.

Zhang Yan was about to sacrifice Xuanbao Yixuan Bell, and suddenly a blue light came from outside the ring. The speed was simply shocking. He hit the ground and blocked the white arrow shot by the white jade bow. The two lights collided, bursting out a muffled thunder, and then dissipated.

The extremely powerful white arrow was scattered by the blue light! Ye Xuanshi was stunned and looked into the distance. At this time, Zhang Yan also stopped moving and looked into the distance.

"This game is cancelled!" On the high platform, the powerful Qingchuan did not know when he came. The blue light just now was exactly what he emitted.

Everyone witnessed everything and all were in an uproar. They looked at Qingchuan on the high platform in surprise and saw that the game was about to be won or lost. Why did he cancel the competition between the two?

"The secret should be unlocked..." Seeing Qingchuan appear, Murong Ke sighed gently, as if he was not surprised at all.

Han Qiqi heard the words, and his beautiful eyes were shining. Somehow, a trace of complexity appeared on his beautiful face.

Cancel? Why, why cancel! He destroyed my Cheyu, and I will sacrifice his life to Cheyu!" Ye Xuanshi's handsome face was ferocious and roared. At this moment, he actually ignored that Qingchuan was his elder.

Qingchuan frowned, his face turned cold, and scolded gently, "Are you talking to me?" The sound was like thunder, ringing in Ye Xuanshi's ears.

Ye Xuanshi was shocked, and his ferocious color faded without a trace. His face became decadent and opened his mouth. Finally, he couldn't resist the pressure brought by Qingchuan. He obediently did not say a word. He put away the white jade bow in his hand and looked at Zhang Yan. With a huge hatred in his eyes, he shook his head and turned away with a bleak expression. Walk off the ring.

The situation happened so suddenly that everyone stared at Qingchuan on the high platform, waiting for him to give an explanation.

And when Zhang Yan glanced at himself in Qingchuan, he already knew that the worst situation had finally appeared...

"Your name is Zhang Yan, a native of Meixi Village, Cuishan Town in the far north. That's right." Qingchuan stared at Zhang Yan with a smile on his face.

This sentence was like ten thousand pounds of explosives, setting off a stormy wave in the bottom of Zhang Yan's heart. He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his mood. There was a trace of bitterness at the corners of his mouth, and then he said, "Yes, I'm Zhang Yan." At this moment, he knew that he could no longer hide it.

Qingchuan smiled and still said slowly, "Zhang Yongtai is your second uncle and Liu Yunzhi is your second aunt. You are here for the two of them, right?"

Zhang Yan nodded and stopped talking.

Qingchuan still had a warm smile on his face and said something that confused everyone.

"Brother Li Shaojun came back yesterday!"