System: Auto Pickup Is On

"So that's how the token is used!"

"In the original world, the token is the biggest pass!"

"The token must never be handed over."

"Zhang deacon, don't go too far."

Seeing Zhang Yi approaching, the four Practitioners in front of him unanimously chose to retreat.

Zhang Yi's reputation is so great that it is now even higher than Zhou Yuming. After all, after Zhang Yilu mastered the holy-level Cultivation Technique in the first round, she became famous completely. The identity of the holy disciple and the holy level Cultivation Technique are the favorites to win the championship. If it wasn't for Luo Tian, ​​he would explode again in the second round. I'm afraid I don't know how many gamblers have already changed their bets.

"Leave the token!"

Zhang Yicai would not be polite to them, and rushed directly to attack.

With a golden light in his palm, Zhang Yi let out a soft drink.

"Spiritual light reveals the spirit, and the avatars are infinite!"

As soon as the words were spoken, four avatars pulled out from behind Zhang Yi, killing them in all directions at the same time.

Clone Cultivation Technique!

But all Cultivation Techniques that are related to this ability are at least super super. There is no doubt that the Cultivation Technique Zhang Yi used at this time has reached the perfect level, and there is no flaw at all.

In an instant, the four Practitioners were all entangled by Zhang Yi. She didn't mean to let anyone go at all.

Seeing that they couldn't leave, these Practitioners also became ruthless and shot one after another.

For a moment, the light of martial energy bloomed, the sound of explosion boomed, and the dust and smoke rose.

Not far away, Luo Tian also saw the rising battle smoke. Suddenly, my heart moved slightly, and with the idea of ​​picking up a bargain, I rushed towards that direction.

Too slow, too slow.

Jumping and running is really too slow, Luo Tian really hates himself for melting all the Movement Technique and Cultivation Technique. If he still has some Movement Technique and Cultivation Technique acceleration at this time, it will definitely be much faster than now.

"Um?"

Luo Tian who was on his way suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from the side.

Instead of dodging, he stopped suddenly. Immediately, a ray of light brushed against his cheek, taking away two of his beautiful hairs. If he had gone half step further, the light would probably be able to penetrate his cheeks.

"Someone!"

Luo Tian turned around slowly, and then saw a black shadow hit his arms like the wind. Then he heard a series of noises.

"Wind thorn, kaleidoscope! Answer! Answer! Answer! Answer..."

After stabbing for an unknown number of times, the opponent finally turned back and dissipated on the ground. With a dagger in his hand, he lightly picked his hair, lowered his head and said, "It's unlucky for you to meet my wind monkey. The wind will stab you one hundred times, and whoever hits it will pierce the heart."

Luo Tian looked at this person with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Uh, who are you?"

Luo Tian asked aloud.

Feng Hou was startled when he heard the words, then raised his head to look at Luo Tian's face. Fenghou's body is very short, only about 1.4 meters. In Luo Tian's hometown, this height belongs to the third-class disabled person. It is useless to find a wife, but it is practical to beg for food.

It's hard to say what it looks like. Anyway, the four words crooked melon and cracked dates are not enough to describe it. She was dressed in tight black clothes for nocturnal travel, and the buttocks could be seen clearly. Oops, there was a hole, oh my god, Luo Tian felt his own eyes hurt. He saw a pinch of black hair.

"Are you alive?"

Feng Hou looked at Luo Tian in shock, and after he recognized Luo Tian's face, he was even more surprised: "Didn't someone just say that you were struck to death by lightning?"

Wind monkeys obviously have a way of communicating with the outside world. He actually knew about Luo Tian falling to the ground. Looking at Luo Tian's chest again, Feng Hou saw that Luo Tian, ​​who had been stabbed hundreds of times by him, didn't even shed a drop of blood.

No, didn't you stab it just now?

Feng Hou was a little confused, his sword was a very sharp weapon, up to rank nine!

"Are you still human?"

Feng Hou asked loudly.

This question was asked very well, and Luo Tian didn't even know how to answer him. After thinking for a while, he said, "It should be counted, although I am a zombie now."

Feng Hou looked at the stiff Luo Tian with his arms outstretched, and his face was even more strange.

"Resurrected from the dead? Turned into a zombie? My God, are Devil Cultivator ghost cultivators so bold now?"

Feng Hou obviously regarded Luo Tian as a ghost cultivator. Luo Tian shook his head one by one and said, "I'm not a ghost cultivator."

"I don't care if you are or not. Let's deal with you first. Maybe Wuta will give me credit for it."

Wind Monkey charged again, his speed was very fast. The Movement Technique seems to be at least advanced, directly turning into an afterimage. Straight line charge, lightning raid.

Anyone else might not even be able to see his movements. But in Luo Tian's eyes, he was still slow. Right now, Pomo only has air flow and no body.

Cultivation Technique is real, all in front of your eyes.

Luo Tian turned around abruptly, and stretched out his hand to the left to grab it. The afterimage of the surprise attack in front of him disappeared instantly. Instead, the wind monkey appeared in Luo Tian's palm.

This kind of skill of hitting east and west is indeed a bit weak for Luo Tian. Holding the wind monkey's neck with both hands, Luo Tian looked calm. On the contrary, it was Feng Hou who wanted to stab Luo Tian desperately. It's a pity that his short arms couldn't reach Luo Tian's chest at all. Dangling back and forth, he could only blushed and said, "It's only two inches away!"

Luo Tian squeezed his neck hard, the strength of his hand made Feng Hou's complexion turn purple. The wind monkey immediately stabbed Luo Tian's arm again.

Unfortunately, there was still no blood. Luo Tian's stiff arms are really like iron stone. "flash!"

Feng Hou suddenly let out a ventriloquism, and his body turned into light smoke and disappeared in Luo Tian's hands. Luo Tian's left eye candle dragon light was turned on, and he looked around Zhou Dao: "Your Movement Technique is good, can you give me another performance?"

"Do you dare to underestimate me? I think you will improve your eyesight even further if you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears and don't see the Yellow River!"

"What the hell?"

Luo Tian was confused by his idiom Solitaire for a while. Then the figure of the wind monkey suddenly appeared behind him, and the blow went straight to Luo Tian's head. He has already seen that Luo Tian's actions are slow now, but his attributes are very high, and his skills are high and defense is high.

With this blow, he was planning to kill Luo Tian.

With the wind in the shot, the dagger covered the thunder. Feng Hou's move is sure to kill, and it contains three ways of breaking Qi. As long as it hits, no matter where it is, it will explode instantly.

But when his sword was only an inch away from the back of Luo Tian's head, he heard a roar in his head.

Like a giant dragon roaring to the sky, roar!

With a slap in the palm, the dagger fell to the ground. Luo Tian turned around slowly, his eyes were full of blue light. High Spirit Talent, coercion!

Sure enough, Spiritual Talent is a real killer for ordinary Practitioners. As soon as the move was made, Feng Hou didn't even have a chance to resist, and fell to the ground on the spot.

Luo Tian watched Feng Hou twitching and twitching on the ground with his head in his arms, and jumped forward, stepping on him with both feet.

Then he took out the token with the sole of his foot, then bent down hard to pick it up.

"Your token, I accept it with a smile."

Luo Tian smiled slightly and gave a firm grip. All of a sudden, the pressure on his body dissipated quickly.