Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

Chapter 172

The dust blown up by the wind formed a vortex.

From a distance, it was as if a hand came down from the sky, stirring the arena.

Quite spectacular, but also quite...violent.

In the natural environment, this spectacle that can only appear under extreme conditions is the cruel corner of the desert. Now, under the evolution of witchcraft, it appears for the first time in Yujing City. Most of the people in Yujing I have never seen this scene before, and I can't help being shocked.

As for the powerful cultivator, he couldn't help but wonder if he was in the arena, in this sandstorm, could he still have a place to stand?

A bloody light erupted in the sandstorm.

Cut a line.

Luo Shanbai's figure was revealed. He was waving a halberd, and his aura was fierce and cruel. He was completely different from the hideous but polite man who was at the table with Xu Nian before. people.

At this moment, his ferociousness burst out from the inside out, from his bones.

but.

The line cut by the blood light was soon filled with sand and dust.

It submerged Luo Shanbai's hostile figure.

Such a battle scene is very unfriendly to the spectators under the ring.

Can't see anything.

Even though a practitioner who already has a grade can feel the hostile martial artist Blood Qi rampaging in the vast sea of ​​witchcraft in the arena, it is difficult for a pair of naked eyes to penetrate the sand and dust barrier that formed the tornado.

I can't see clearly how Luo Shanbai and Amur confront each other.

How to see a trick, how to come and go.

Who has the upper hand and who is left behind?

"Luo Shanbai is going to lose."

As a leader in the sixth rank Wufu, Lu Buchi gave a calm judgment of the situation.

Xu Nian also nodded in agreement.

Not a quarter of an hour.

A bloody figure fell out of the sandstorm, just in front of Xu Nian and the others.

It is Luoshan White.

Even though he fell out of the ring, he was still holding the big halberd tightly in his hand. Instead of sinking the fierce aura on the halberd, he seemed dissatisfied with the defeat, and became a little angry from embarrassment, overflowing with more hostility.

Like a pot of boiling oil.

Lu Buchi frowned slightly, and snorted coldly, the blood pressure of the sixth rank martial artist who was also stained with the Killing intent increased, and the fierce aura in the halberd finally subsided.

"cough--"

Luo Shan coughed up blood.

Although the scar on his face was still ferocious, he showed a humble and polite side when he was not in the battle.

"Thank you for your help, girl."

It wasn't Zhang Tiantian or Chu Huijie who called the girl, after all, the two girls didn't do him any favors, they said it when they cupped hands to Lu Buchi.

Just in front of Xu Nian, this was already the second time that the head of the Eight Great Golden Clothes of Zhenmensi had been identified as the wrong gender.

"Ahem, this is Lu Buchi, the golden robe of Zhenmasi."

Xu Nian reminded at the right time.

If Luo Shanbai hadn't heard of Lu Buchi's name, he could only put on his embarrassment and speak more thoroughly.

Luo Shanbai froze for a moment, then cupped fist again.

"Luo has blind eyes, don't blame Mr. Lu."

Although the felon who was once wanted by Zhenmensi didn't recognize the iconic golden clothes, he had obviously heard the title of the head of the eight golden clothes of Zhenmusi.

Lu Buchi glanced at Luo Shanbai, but didn't say anything about it, and just skipped the gender topic. It's hard to say whether he didn't care, or he was used to it.

His face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold: "With a fierce weapon, you can persist until now in the hands of a wizard in the sixth rank. No wonder Mr. Shoufu wants to use you. This talent is really impressive."

Luo Shanbai pondered for a moment, and did not accept the affirmation of the head of the golden coat, but explained: "Lord Lu is absurd, that man from the desert is a seventh-rank himself, and he reached it with the power of the scepter in his hand. There is still a gap between the sixth rank and the real sixth rank."

This is the reason why Da Mo dared to take the fortune of the country, stepped into the ring with Da Yan, and came to this big gamble.

As long as he takes over the scepter passed down from generation to generation in the Temple of Longevity from the High Priest, Amur will be able to reach the sixth rank of witchcraft. Although there is still a gap in power compared with the real sixth rank, it is still far away With Qipinjing.

The Tianjiao who are at the top of the Qianlong list are only Qing Yishui's seventh rank. Although they have their own strengths, no one has broken through to the sixth rank first.

In this arena, Da Mo's hope of winning was all on Amur from the very beginning. Others, including Aleph who is a prince, just did their best to clear the way for Amur so that he would not have to be alone. Standing in the arena for three full days is all it takes.

After all, even for a real sixth rank wizard, the witch power in his body cannot be inexhaustible, and the wheel battle can always have some effect.

It’s just that in the original plan, Aleph and others should strive to persist for two days, but the accidental entry of Daoyi Tianxia Walk directly led to a day and a half before Amor had to step into the ring.

I wonder if he can hold on for so long?

"Master Xu, I still have something to do, so please forgive me."

Xu Nian was slightly curious: "Is it related to this competition?"

Lu Buchi nodded slightly, and after walking a few steps, he stopped, turned his head and said, "At that time, if Master Xu still has time, he hopes to help Zhenmasi, Lu Buchi would like to thank Dayan first. Real Xu."

help?

This is probably not for Xu Nian to step into the ring to defeat Amur, who is in the sixth rank. Leaving aside the question of whether Zhen Mosi dares to think boldly, Xu Nian is not a rejuvenated but a really young Daoist Daoist. Lu Buchi can't always The age of the Qianlong list.

This matter is related to the ring, but it should not be included in the outcome of the ring.

What could it be?

When it comes to Zhenmusi, one will inevitably think of the Heavenly Devil religion.

Could it be that the Heavenly Devil sect has sneaked into the capital again, trying to create something around this arena?

Above the arena, the sandstorm is still there.

After Luo Shanbai fell into the ring and the winner was decided, the sandstorm didn't stop.

This is undoubtedly a threshold.

Anyone who wants to be in the ring, wants to defeat Da Mo's last person, and win Da Mo's surrender for Da Yan, at least they must have the ability to break through the barrier of sandstorms and gain a firm foothold in the ring.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

Not to mention those who are not on the Qianlong list, even if they are rising stars on the Qianlong list, if they rank a little lower, they have no confidence that they can compete with Amur in this sandstorm.

Just rushing to the ring is enough.

but.

there are always latecomers

"Xia Mingxiu, the ninth in Qianlong, please enlighten me!"

"Sun Liang, Qianlong tenth, here to ask for advice."

"Ouyang Bo, Qianlong Fifteen, I know I'm not as good as you, I just came here to experience the wonders of the desert!"

"Luo Zhongyong, Qianlong 21, boldly ask for advice..."

One after another broke through the sandstorm.

Stand on the ring.

Although these boldly forward figures all quickly fell out of the ring without exception, no one was able to stop the wind and sand and break the strange sky from the desert.

However, none of them will be the last.