Chapter 268 Strong vs. Strong

That night, Feng Wuji found Manman, told her a fact earnestly, and asked her to wake up Su Han, who was in retreat.

"Miss Manman, although Jianzong Bai Yang was not killed by you, he died because of you. This news must have already been sent back to Jianzong. I'm afraid..." Feng Wuji sighed sadly, "His master is the third elders of Jianzong. He is definitely the top three masters. Let's ask Mr. Su to come out of the customs and make a long-term plan!"

In the bloody moon continent, the ten martial arts sects are the peak existence, with the majesty that no one dares to refuse. The Jihuo sect is like this, the Imuchong, and the sword sect is also the same.

In terms of strength alone, Jianzong is also one of the top sects. Compared with the Jihuo sect before the birth of Huoying, Bai Jian, the three elders, are famous for protecting their shortcomings. Now that his disciples have died in Qihuang City, it is really a loud head-on slap in the face.

Moreover, there are rumors in the world that Bai Yang is actually an illegitimate son outside Bai Jian. Feng Wuji felt a lot of pressure and had no choice but to find Manman.

Hearing this, Manman frowned and realized the seriousness of the situation. Earlier, when he had an intersection with the people of Jihuo Sect and Changshengtian, he could probably feel that these sects were usually high and used to being dictated, just like the second generation of officials and businessmen on the earth, who had only bullied people.

"This..." Manman was also very embarrassed. She pondered for a moment and said, "Wind City Lord, it's getting late. Let's discuss it and reply tomorrow morning?"

"Ye." Feng Wuji nodded, got up and was about to leave. His body paused and smiled mysteriously, "Actually, as Mr. Su and Miss Manman's strength, as long as he can win the championship of this game, Changshengtian will never tolerate Jianzong coming to this far north."

"The wind city owner has a heart." Manman nodded slightly and put on the posture of sending off the guests.

Manman is not stupid. Feng Wuji will never come here to deliver a speech about "Jianzong is very dangerous". She has also seen the methods of the city owner and is by no means an idle role.

The purpose of this trip is nothing more than two. One is to solidify the contradiction between Manman and Jianzong. It should not be difficult to resolve it with Su Han's strength. At that time, Qihuang City will be red in half of the blood moon continent. His Feng Wuji's benefit as the city owner is undoubtedly the greatest.

The second is about the above immortality. The strong relationship between the ten martial arts sects is based on interests. If there is an entanglement of interests, you will destroy your sect in minutes. Manman is the contradiction between immortality and Jianzong in the future*.

If he loses, he has no responsibility; if he wins, he can share the trophy together.

It is very deep to be the lord of a city in the bloody moon continent where the strong are respected!

Manman did not tell Tu Hao and the dull bully about this matter. She sat aside and thought about it carefully for a long time and came to the room where Su Han was closed in the night.

She dared not disturb Su Han's retreat, but now the situation is urgent and she has no choice.

Gently knocked on the door, and Manman's mood was very bumpy. After a while, she heard a voice.

"Come in."

The voice does not come from the mouth, but appears directly in the mind, cordial, solemn, solemn and tall.

This is soul transmission.

Man Man was shocked.

You should know that soul transmission and Qianli transmission in martial arts novels are a concept, and all of them are peerless masters. I'm still a little excited to think about it.

In fact, this is not a real soul transmission. Su Han only relies on the power of his surging soul, his feelings after going through life and death, and his close relationship with Manman to do this.

Moreover, the distance should also be controlled within ten meters, and exceeding the distance will make it impossible to convey.

In the room, it can be said that Su Han sat cross-legged in a pile of dead bones under the dim yellow light, with a unkempt face and a sigh of stubble, which was completely unlike the previous image of a beautiful teenager.

" Sit down." Su Han threw away a dead bone in his hand, pointed to an empty place, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Ye." Manman nodded and said, "Xiong Haiwei presided over the selection of the immortal guard, and the first one rewarded a elixir. I took Tu Hao and the dull king to participate. In today's comparison, he killed an important figure of Jianzong. Feng Wuji looked very entangled..."

Manman's description is very brief but concise, and she reports the current situation to Su Han almost without nonsense.

Su Han heard this, turned his head and thought about it, and said, "The elixir still needs to be done. This martial arts competition can also just precipitate what you have accumulated. As for the disciples of the Sword Sect, kill them. Who can be blamed if they are not as good as others? The sky has collapsed, and I will carry it for you.

For a long time, Manman thought she was very domineering, but she didn't expect to be far from Su Han.

This is called domineering!

Manman's heart was surging and her heart was full of bloom. She forcibly pressed her patience and did not shout out the impulse to have a child for Su Han.

Indeed, this sentence is too lethal to women.

"All right." Su Han's voice pulled Manman back to reality, "I have been halfway through, and I can get out of the customs in three days at most. At that time, I will sit in person. This elixir is already surnamed Su!"

In the accumulation of his previous life, Su Han is quite profiant in alchemy. He knows how great the impact of a good elixir on the medicine phase is, which is simply an unavoidable opportunity.

"Ye." Manman is like a little woman, obedient in front of this domineering man.

"It's getting late, go to bed." After saying that, Su Han picked up another dead bone and closed his eyes.

Manman retreated gently and touched her hot face with a happy smile on her face.

On the third day of the competition, sunny, a huge wooden card stood on the martial arts arena, with a wooden waist card hanging on it, representing 512 contestants.

From this moment on, every game needs to be recorded. As long as you win one game and enter the next round, it is equivalent to half a long life guard.

This time, Xiong Haiwei simply read the rules of the preliminaries and reiterated that it is clear from point to point. After all, those who can get to this point are all good hands. After a little training, they can be alone. It is difficult to find talents. He doesn't want to watch talents fall because of bravery and fierceness. It's too distressing.

The first game was a dumb bully. His opponent was a man who looked very deterrent. He weighed at least 200 kilograms, and his whole body was full of explosive muscle blocks.

A man's muscles are like the blade of a sword. The strength and weakness can be identified by just a glance, and this man is undoubtedly the kind that makes people tremble at a glance. The sandbag-sized fist will jump at anyone at a glance.

"Qi Huangwei, Hu Si!" The man clenched his fist at the dull overlord and was full of air.

"Ye." Dumb King only symbolically emits a syllable.

Hu Si didn't care too much. He grinned and showed his big yellow teeth, "Kid, you're finished today! Grandpa, I went all the way to avenge my brother!"

Face to face, Hu Si said what he was thinking.

Hu Si is a small centurion of Qi Huangwei, with strong strength. On that day, he was killed by Su Han in the Tianwai Building, one of whom was his own brother.

Later, Su Han babbled the city owner Feng Wuji. Hu Si thought that there was no possibility of revenge for a centurion, but he did not expect the appearance of Xiong Haiwei and this competition.

He was eager for revenge, and Hu Si also crushed him all the way. It was really eye-opening for him to fall against the dull bully in the first game of the preliminaries. Seeing the hope of revenge, Hu Si couldn't help but feel excited and simply said it out.

"Buddha said that hatred can never resolve hatred, and only compassion can completely resolve hatred." The dumb bully said slowly.

"Hmm! Come on!"

Hu Si didn't eat this set. He shouted and attacked the dull overlord. His weapon was a pair of fine steel wrist protectors on his wrist, which was also a magic weapon!

The rarity of the magic weapon in the blood moon continent is self-evident, and this kind of wrist-protecting auxiliary magic weapon is even more rare. Hu Si personally pulled it down from the body of an evil spirit in the sky, and he was also promoted to centurion in the war.

Since then, the pair of diamond wrist guards have been trapped in Hu Si's hands, with cracked tigers and leopards, knives and guns are invulnerable, and water and fire are invable. Relying on this pair of wrist protectors alone, Hu Si has joined the ranks of Qihuangwei masters, and there are few rivals.

The dumb bully originally wanted to use the man blinded by hatred. He never thought that he would not eat that at all. He shook his head slightly, and the dumb bully sighed.

"Buddha said: The sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

The last byte said, and Hu Si's attack was also in front of him. The man took a fierce route, opening up and closing, even if he tried to split Huashan Mountain.

However, people's forces to split Huashan are all with the help of weapons, such as knives and axes, and the worst is to take a wooden stick.

This Hu Si is extremely fierce. His power to split Huashan is to smash people with a tiger's mouth. Huo Huo Shengfeng really has the strength to split stones and divide gold.

If it is someone else, this move will be semi-maimed if it is not dead, but if it is more tough than the body, only in this martial arts arena, the dumb bully claims to be the second and no one dares to say the first.

Slightly took half a step forward. The dull overlord did not hide or attack, but used his shoulder to resist this force to split Huashan.

"Boom!"

This was a muffled sound, and the hearts of others were shocked, as if a man had fallen from a height of 100 meters on the hard cement floor. The real collision seemed to be accompanied by a slight golden sound.

After one move, Hu Si stepped back a few steps. Both of them were not blushing or breathless, but they could find Hu Si's hands trembling slightly.

"Lord, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!" The dull bully has a long focus.

"Gone back your grandma's leg!" Hu Si spit fiercely, fit together and rushed to the dull king.

He can come here all the way through the thorns. Hu Si's limbs are very developed, and his mind is not necessarily very simple. He knew that it was impossible to break through the defense of the dumb bully with brute force. He changed to the route of close-fitting short fight, and the big slap of Pu Fan kept greeting the dumb bully.

And the dull overlord, the nerd frowned slightly and stood proudly in place, not dodging, not attacking or defending, but the empty door opened and allowed Hu Si to attack like a storm.

Strength against toughness! Mars hit the earth!

"Papa..."

A sound exceeded one sound, and the wave was higher than another. After a while, Hu Si had already hit more than 100 palms, and the golden sound became clearer and clearer.

This is a long voice, solemn, distant and solemn.

This is the bell.