When the blade struck, Ling Han casually flicked his fingers, and with a click, the knife flew out.
The strong man who took action screamed, his tiger's mouth was torn apart, blood surged rapidly, and the pain was heartbreaking.
Ling Han was merciless and pointed again and again. Poof, a burst of energy shot out from the orifice and penetrated into the strong man's eyes, immediately blowing his brain to pieces.
The power of the acupoint attack is slightly weaker, and it can only play a disruptive role against masters like Liu Huayun, but not everyone is a one-star genius, and the strong man is slightly stronger than the average secret seeker. Ling Han's acupoint attacks were unstoppable.
Ling Han retracted his finger with a calm expression, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
However, there were many people nearby who saw this scene, and they were all awe-inspiring.
Here comes a ruthless man.
They didn't dare to provoke Ling Han. Anyway, they hadn't discovered where the golden eagle's eighteen claws were yet, and it wasn't the time for the final fight yet.
Besides, people with some strength also believe that they can advance to the top 32, and they cannot fight too hard when competing for skills. This is just to get a ticket in advance and get an immortal method. If it is for this It would be an injustice if he lost his life.
Ling Han was searching on the top of the mountain, but no one knew what the carrier of the Eighteen Claws of the Golden Eagle looked like.
Engraved on stone? On a jade plate? Or was it painted on paper or cloth
Therefore, it is a bit difficult to find it. You need to keep your eyes open and search carefully.
Otherwise, there would have been so many people here, wouldn’t they have been found early
The fighting is still going on, and many people think that since they haven't found the magic yet, they should kill people first. Anyway, if they kill almost everyone, they can guarantee that they will enter the top thirty-two.
Ling Han did not have the heart of a holy mother and did not stop him. Since he came to participate in the competition, he must have corresponding awareness. He did not force anyone to go up the mountain with a knife, so now he can only take responsibility for life and death.
The shouts filled the sky, and from time to time, someone screamed, and some people fled down the mountain, not to find a place to hide, but to stop playing and escape from the mountain to abandon the game.
Ling Han turned a deaf ear. He had to find out the magic skills quickly so that he would have more time to study.
"Found it!" someone suddenly shouted.
Suddenly, all eyes looked over.
I saw a borrowed book with only a corner exposed under a huge rock.
This should be the eighteen claws of the golden eagle!
The person who screamed had a look of regret on his face, as if he was regretting why he screamed. Wouldn't it be better to keep silent and make a fortune
"Hahahaha, this is mine!" A figure flew over like a dragon, and slapped the rock with one palm, intending to fly away the big stone and take away the magic below.
"What a beautiful idea!" Someone stopped him.
Anyone who dares to snatch the magic at this time is naturally a master. Ordinary people can only try their luck. At such a critical moment, going up to snatch it will mean death.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A fierce battle began immediately, and more and more masters joined the fight, but due to mutual restraint, no one could knock the rock away and obtain the magic underneath.
Ling Han did not step forward, because he remembered clearly that when he looked there before, there was absolutely no borrowed book.
Why did it suddenly change now
Did that person really lose his temper due to "surprise"
Obviously not.
Ling Han caught the person from before in the crowd, and soon he located it. He was a young man in his twenties or thirties. He had an annoyed look on his face before, but now he was sitting on a stone with his mouth open. Holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, he watched the show leisurely.
really.
Ling Han walked over, leaned on the stone, and said, "Initiating such a war with one hand, you must have a sense of accomplishment, right?"
The young man smiled slightly: "Why can't I understand what you said?"
"Deliberately pressed a book under the rock to trick others into discovering the magic, which triggered a bloody battle." Ling Han said.
This time, the young man did not deny it, but said, "How about it? My acting skills are good, right?"
The acting is not great, but he has a good grasp of people's hearts and triggers a fight in an instant. Otherwise, if you think about it carefully, there are actually quite a lot of flaws.
Ling Han told the truth: "The acting was a bit exaggerated, especially the annoyed expression at the end, which was too much."
"Yeah, I will definitely improve next time." The young man was quite humble. He nodded repeatedly and then stretched out his hand, "My name is Sima Huai. What's yours?"
"Can Ye." Ling Han also stretched out his hand.
Bang!
At this moment, someone finally took advantage of the chaos to break the rock and picked up the books underneath.
He was so excited that he waved the book and said, "I got it, I got it!"
Suddenly, everyone else's attacks were aimed at him.
Although that man was extraordinary, he could not withstand the siege of so many powerful enemies. In addition, he was too excited and neglected to defend, so he was immediately killed to pieces.
He couldn't accept it. He had already obtained the magic. Logically speaking, people from Taikoo Sect should show up to guide him. How could he watch him being killed
He reluctantly held the book in his hand a little higher, glanced over it, and suddenly couldn't catch his breath and hung up.
There are seven words written on it: "Appreciation of Three Hundred Ancient Poems."
Your sister was tricked to death!
The man's eyes were wide open, showing strong unwillingness and absolute unwillingness to die in peace.
Naturally, other people also discovered that they were all furious that they had been tricked!
Brush, these people turned their heads at the same time and looked towards Sima Huai.
Sima Huai's acting skills suddenly exploded. He showed a look of extreme fear, pointed at Ling Han and said: "Masters, I was forced to do it too! It was him. He asked me to put the book under the stone, saying that he had found the magic. .”
He was filled with righteous indignation and acted like a victim.
Damn, can it still be like this
Ling Han was surprised. He really underestimated Sima Huai's desire to perform. He had a feeling that Sima Huai was extremely powerful. Even if he couldn't defeat those people, it would be very easy to fight his way out.
But he improvised and tricked Ling Han.
Ling Han shook his head, such a strange thing is really rare.
"Is it you?" Everyone stared at Ling Han. Although they were still a little skeptical, they already believed it, because if Ling Han had nothing to do with Sima Huai, why would the two of them stand so close?
It was obvious that both of them were watching a show.
Damn, it's so hateful.
Ling Han smiled slightly: "If I say that it has nothing to do with this matter, you won't believe it, right?"
"He admitted it. It really has nothing to do with me. I was forced." Sima Huai immediately shouted.
"Shut up!" a red-haired man shouted, and then said with murderous intent, "Why don't we kill both of them!"