However, in Daluo Mountain, how can there be the head of Kunlun as the sect, this is obviously a violation of the rules.
Don't wait for the crowd to get angry
"Then I won't fight."
Yi Wangyou said lightly.
"Daluoshan gives up this round."
Hong Jiu suddenly shouted: "We Daluoshan seek truth from facts, fouls will be fouls, and if you are out, you will be out. Damn it."
Everyone present was stunned.
I don't know if there is no successor to Daluo Mountain, or if there are other plans. In short, this move was unexpected, and even Fengjian couldn't figure out what their intentions were.
The younger generation of masters or the impatient can see that Daluoshan is wrong. Savvy, the experienced bento in Jianghu didn't hear it, and some simply closed their eyes and waited for a good talk on the stage.
Jin Caitan presided over countless martial arts fights, but it was the first time he was so eloquent when he met someone who violated the rules. Not even a polite word could be said.
"This, this, since this is the case..."
Feng Jiandao: "Then... let's consider it a win."
Jin Cai sighed and coughed: "Yes, this one is..."
"Hold on."
A person, walking slowly. With a pious smile on his face, he is like a heavenly Buddha coming into the world, or a Taoist reincarnation, with two flags planted behind his back, which is full of fortune-telling in the rivers and lakes.
Jin Caitan looked dumbfounded: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency is..."
"Ask who is Ben Xian?"
If Fengjian is a gust of wind, he is a storm.
He opened his mouth and screamed, and the voice echoed in the arena. Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears, but they couldn't stand his inner strength.
"Thirty years of bondage in the East."
"Thirty years have never been empty."
"Thirty years Changchun is not old."
"Thirty years to find a big dream."
The man waved his sleeves and shouted.
"I haven't seen your family yet - the scumbag!"
Chapter 108 Everything is under control
In the secret room, Luo Ming, who sat cross-legged on the ground for a long time, let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.
The battle with Aples just now was a huge consumption. Using the two theories of 'Seven Emotions' and 'Floating Life' together is enough to affect the five senses of a person and almost achieve the effect of reshaping a world. It is the most consuming practice.
Even if the Luo name has been used for a long time, he can't take it lightly. Immediately after taking Alples, he had to exercise and adjust his breath in the secret room. This is the price that must be paid.
However, it was only at the level of 'loss' that he was able to take down the mythical thief, but it could be said to be an incomparably brilliant record.
Luo Ming opened his eyes, lowered his head and looked at the big knife on his knees, the faint glow flowing. This national treasure of the Tiezhen Kingdom of Northern Xinjiang is blue in color, and the body of the knife is vaguely mysterious and unpredictable like a deep sea. The razor-thin edge does not affect its toughness in the slightest, and there is no doubt that even if this knife slashes at the rock and rock, it will still be intact. This was already reflected in the First World War.
Not to mention the greater value of this treasured sword, its unprecedented ability to calm all injuries and infuriating energy.
"Hunting deer in the ocean is worthy of being one of the nine geese of the country... It is indeed a rare treasure."
Luo Ming's wasted energy recovered so quickly in a short period of time, mostly thanks to the ability of the sea to hunt deer.
Luo Ming's own skill has long since lost most of it because of the injury ten years ago. Later, because he had penetrated the Guizang Sword Theory, he was gradually repaired, and he relied on the poisonous power of the Poison King to help him reach a higher level.
But what the poison king's poison can provide is not completely equivalent to the inner strength that the inner masters have trained hard. It can only simulate the effect of powerful internal force, but also has many defects.
For example, there are clear restrictions on the use of the power cultivated by the Poison King's Dual Poison Skill. The interval between envoys should be at least once every three days, and each time should not exceed one hour. Otherwise, it will be countered by poison.
Even now, Luo Ming's understanding of Guizang Sword Theory is better than before, but his cultivation is not able to achieve a thousand miles in a day. Most of the reasons were due to his impure internal strength.
The foundation is unstable, and it has almost become the same trouble Luo Ming has practiced in the past ten years. On the road to his revenge, he came unexpectedly again and again. Luo Yan, Ming Feizhen, the Emperor... Every time he was reminded of how unstable his own power was. And he had to rely on 'luck' and 'lucky' to escape the catastrophe and stand up again as a winner.
This instability, sooner or later, will destroy him.
Abandoning the powerful effects of Poison Gong and re-cultivating the Guizang Sword Theory is undoubtedly his only way out. It's just that it will take more than ten years to walk this road. He doesn't have that patience, and he doesn't have that time anymore.
This is why, hunting deer in the sea is very important to him.
This strange weapon that can suppress true qi not only allows him to forget his internal injuries and continue to fight, but more importantly, all the elements in his body, including poison power, can function normally at any time. Now that you have obtained this knife, it is equivalent to completing another preparation.
"Next... it's you."
Luo Ming raised his head and stared at the black box placed in the furnace in front of him.
This three-foot-square thing is the terminal that can absorb the vindictive energy on the blade of Huana, which is the essence of all the formations on this Whale God Island today. It continuously absorbs the vindictive energy from all duels on the island, and uses it to produce the sword gall that Luo Ming wants.
There are quite a few twists and turns in between.
According to Luo Ming's original thoughts, Fengjian's martial arts were the best in the audience. But the earth-shattering sword of Yu Feiyuan on Longgen Island made his thoughts rewritten.
In order to prevent Wutong Jin Yuxuan from appearing, Luo Ming deliberately used the regulations to make it difficult for them to interfere with the results of the game.
Without a jade flying kite, the loss of vindictiveness is indeed not small.
However, Luo Ming still has one hand behind, which is the duel with Aples. Deliberately attract Aples to the room in front of the secret room to duel, so as to maximize the absorption effect of Dou Qi.
At the end of their duel, the vindictive energy stored in the black box seemed to be as high as 90%, and it was only a matter of time before the victory was declared.
"Looking at this situation, it seems that everything is under control."
Behind Luo Ming, an old man slowly approached.
"Ah." Luo Ming was not surprised, because this person was already here. This is all arranged by him.
"It's exactly as I thought before. Is your injury okay... Poison King."
This old man was the Poison King of Southern Border who was supposed to be knocked down by Ming Fei, who was still in the secret room of Luo Ming.
Hong Jiu and Song Ou were rescued, and immediately reminded Luo Ming of the danger of exposure of the secret room. He immediately checked all the places and found not only the Poison King, but also many of his secrets have been exposed.
But this is not entirely a bad thing, because Luo Ming also knows Mingfei's real secret - escape from the secret room he can put down from the eternal stone.
Luo Ming showed a winning smile: "Ming Feizhen, do you think everything is under your control? Naive..."