Chapter 210 Encountering an old enemy
One night, Gucheng and his team members were careful to keep an eye on the surroundings.
"Everyone is careful, there may be dangers in this ruin."
The group was searching forward carefully.
The lonely city also gained some opportunities overnight, and now it is as strong as the sea. His biggest purpose in entering the battlefield is to solve Yang Qing and make the future troubles of the family going out.
However, all the teams in the ruins did not know that the direction they were heading was the center of the ruins.
"Boss, there is movement ahead!" A teammate of Chuan Jianguo reminded.
In fact, there is no need to remind you, Sichuan Jianguo also felt it.
Chuan Jianguo is in his early thirties, has a strong figure and yellow hair. His strength has already reached the peak of the king. If he hadn't deliberately suppressed his strength for this battlefield cup, he would have broken through the Nascent Soul Stage and become a powerful person.
"Harry, go and have a look."
As Chuan Jianguo ordered, a thin young man walked forward.
On the other side, Wild Tree Vine Hui and his party found a piece of broken armor. When they picked it up, they saw that divine light flowed out.
"Fragments of the Ancient Armor" Yeshu Fujisu is very shocking
I don't know how many years this fragment has existed, but it can still retain the charm of the gods, which shows how powerful its complete armor is.
Moreover, this is the Immortal Palace, and there may be inheritance of immortal techniques. Perhaps this piece of residual armor contains the insights of immortal techniques.
He carefully put away the fragments and prepared to continue searching with everyone.
Just then, Noriki Fujihui suddenly sensed someone peeking in the dark. He shouted sternly: "Who? Come out!"
His teammates were also on guard.
Harry was very surprised. His stealth ability was very powerful, and the other party could actually find him. However, since he was discovered, he simply stood up.
In this battlefield, except for Chuan Jianguo, he thought no one was his opponent.
"Who are you? What are you hiding there?" Yeshu Fujihui said sternly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Harry was about to speak, but a woman beside Noriki Fujimori said, "Who else can be? As long as you enter this ruins, they are our enemies. He was hiding where he was sneakily just now, and he must have wanted to peek at the fragments we just got."
"Since it's an enemy, just kill it!" Noki Fujiri waved his hand, and three ninja flying knives were combined into one, and shot towards Harry.
The flying knife was like a sharp light, making a sound of breaking through the air and shooting towards it.
Harry was shocked, pulled out the cross rust sword and stabbed it at the flying knife.
"nail……"
One of the flying knives was stabbed and fell to the ground, and the other two hit him directly in the chest.
Harry stared at the flying knife in his chest incredibly. He thought there was only one, but he didn't expect that the other party would have three flying knives in one, and they were also highly poisonous.
"It's so cheap!"
He had only had time to say one sentence and fell to the ground.
The poison on the flying knife is very fierce. Without the protection of the true energy, it is basically dead when it sticks to it.
"Another trialists have come in, so we have to speed up the search so that we don't find opportunities by others."
The group quickly left and accelerated the search.
Soon, Chuan Jianguo and his group rushed over. When they saw Harry's body on the ground, Chuan Jianguo's face was not very good-looking.
"Chasing!" As Chuan Jianguo spoke, the group chased towards the wild tree Fujihui.
Yang Qing also encountered a nemesis, a lonely city overnight.
There were eight people in the group of Lone City in one night, all of which were in the late stage of the Golden Pill. Moreover, their blood and energy were strong, so it was obvious that they had obtained the opportunity.
The two sides looked at each other coldly for a moment, and the lonely city took the lead in breaking the silence one night.
"I didn't expect it! We'll meet here."
"I thought of it a long time ago." Yang Qing said lightly.
All night, Gucheng stared at Yang Qing coldly, "I said that if you mess with my Bai family, no one can save you. You have two choices now. One is to hand over the strategy from the first level to the eighth level, become a guest of my Bai family, and the other is to fall on the battlefield."
The lonely city broke up in one night, and in this battlefield, he had no scruples anymore.
Yang Qing was alone at this moment, and there was still a monster lying on his shoulder. He wanted to kill Yang Qing, but he slapped him.
Yang Qing didn't want to continue talking nonsense. The ground under his feet exploded and his body shot out, with an incredible speed.
Before Gucheng could react, Yang Qing's fist had already arrived.
"Bang……!"
Gucheng's clothes exploded overnight and he flew up.
Yang Qing took a step forward and chased after him. Before he could land, he hit the back of the lonely city overnight.
Yi Ye Gucheng's body was like a flip phone, and was directly folded by this whip leg, folded in reverse, the spine was broken, and the back of his head was buried in the buttocks.
The lonely city was frightened overnight. With just two moves, he was cut in half. He didn't even see how the opponent made it.
The seven people who were with Yi Ye Gucheng were directly shocked, and none of them dared to move.
With just two moves, the most powerful existence among them was instantly killed. The young master of the Bai family, what kind of monster is this!
Although Gucheng's spine was interrupted overnight, he still did not die. In fact, after reaching the Golden Elixir stage, his vitality was extremely strong. Even if his head was cut, he would not die immediately.
"Why?" He stared at Yang Qing in Gucheng, wanting to know why?
How could a person who has just passed the eighth level have such strong strength?
He was already in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and he had obtained several opportunities on the battlefield. His body was like a dragon and his blood was like a sea. He was actually killed in seconds by the opponent in two moves.
"Why!"
Yang Qing squatted down and mocked: "Because you are a waste, you will only look at the world with the eyes of a waste. You feel that everyone is just as wasteful as you."
All night, Gucheng was extremely hated, and his eyes revealed endless murderous intent and resentment, "I curse you that you will die a good death!"
Yang Qing stood up and raised his feet, "At least, I live longer than you, you short-lived ghost!"
After saying that, he stepped on his feet, and Gucheng's head burst like a watermelon overnight.
Outside the battlefield, the Bai family was furious, the strongest genius of the young generation of the Bai family, and the hope of the rise of the Bai family was shattered.
"Yan Qi, my Bai family and you are incompatible."
On the battlefield, Yang Qing seemed to have sensed it, looking up at the sky, looking at the Bai family through the space.
"I guess you must be furious at this moment and swear to be incompatible with me. To be honest, there are too many forces that are incompatible with me. What is your Bai family? Are you very angry? Do you really want to beat me? Unfortunately, you can't beat me."
Every word is a pearl, killing people and hearts.
Everyone in the Bai family was so angry that the three corpses were furious. They wanted to come to fight with Yang Qing in person.
The other trialists who watched the live broadcast were all shocked by his murderous operation.
Too good!
In the ruins, Yang Qing stared at the remaining seven people, pulled out the broken sword, and used the dragon-slaying technique to condense a forty-meter-long thunder sword. "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, I asked you to run thirty-nine meters first. If you can't seize the opportunity to survive, it depends on yourself."
The remaining seven people trembled in their hearts, turned around and ran away, with an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye it was more than 30 meters.
The forty-meter sword in Yang Qing's hand slashed horizontally, and the sword light instantly cut through the void, and everyone was cut in half.
All forces outside the battlefield were shocked. He killed the late-stage kings of the seven Golden Pills with one blow. How terrifying did his strength reach?
Yang Qing inserted the broken knife into the condom, pulled the punk dragon over the shoulder, grabbed its tail with one hand, grabbed its dragon whisker with the other, and pulled it hard, jumping up the tangoer.
"Looking back, I can't see the ghost knife when I open it, move, move..."
Yang Qing pulled the punk dragon, danced tango, sang a brainwashing song, and walked into the depths of the ruins.
"Your uncle, let go of Uncle Long. Labor and capital don't like dancing."
"Oh! My beard!"
"Your uncle, where are you touching your hands!"
Chapter completed!