Chapter 241 Smoke Shadow
Chapter 241 Smoke Shadow
All the disciples of the Shadow Killing Sect don't know that this seemingly ordinary challenge has already weighed on the fate of the entire sect. If they lose, they will hand over the nameless planet Wuming Mountain, and leave their homeland where they have lived for countless centuries. Displaced everywhere. (Apex Fiction hand-written novel)
Not only will the base be lost, but even the reputation of Shadow Killing Gate will plummet and slowly disappear in this vast sea of stars.
He Ying stood up with a dignified expression, the huge martial arts field suddenly became silent, and people were quietly waiting for him to announce the start of the competition.
Coughing twice intentionally, He Ying said something about Tianshamen and Yingshamen belong to the alliance of martial arts masters, and they made friends with martial arts today, and chatted about some rules of the game and the punishment for cheaters, and then sat back to themselves s position.
Don't look at him with a nonchalant face and a childish face with a smile on his face, but he is very clear about what is hidden behind this test, and his heart is already extremely nervous.
The disciples of the Shadow Killing Sect present did not know the reason. After taking a group photo to announce the start of the school examination, everyone stood up and clapped their hands. With a bit of expectation on their faces, they applauded loudly. In simple martial arts competitions, provocations from the Tiansha Gate to the Shadow Killing Gate, of course I have to take action to drive them out, this is a matter of course.
Wuying sat cross-legged on a big tree outside the arena, his red and white eyes were dull, his head shook again and again, as if he was very dissatisfied with everything in the arena.
He tiptoed lightly as if he wanted to leave, but soon he dismissed the idea and continued to sit cross-legged on the treetop, like an old monk sitting in meditation, but he lacked a set of wooden fish in his hand.
As soon as He Ying announced the start of the competition, Fang Yuan strode to the front of the ring and jumped up lightly. His two hands were clenched into fists, and then they were pressed together heavily. The bones collided with each other and made a dull sound, like a drum beating. move.
This action once again angered thousands of disciples of the Shadow Killing Sect. Although they knew that Fang Yuan's ability was very powerful, they were lucky that they didn't have to appear in person, so they didn't have any sense of respect for their opponents. They all glared at Fang Yuan, even scold.
The louder the scolding, the more proud he is. This guy seems to be born with a low bone. The scolding sound is as beautiful as classical music to him. Even his bones are soft, and his face is full of smiles. Unfortunately, with his That honor, the difference between laughing and crying is not big in the eyes of everyone.
In any case, the challenger has already made an invincible gesture, and the Shadow Killing Gate side must have some response.
So a young man with a bitter melon face jumped onto the ring surrounded by everyone. The reason why he is called a young man is not because he looks young. In fact, like Fang Yuan, he has deep wrinkles on his face and his skin is rough. It is yellowing and has a bitter look, which is quite similar to some old farmers in some wilderness areas.
If you give him another pipe, tie it on his head with a white sheep belly towel, then squat down towards the corner, smoking the pipe, then Xia Fei will definitely recognize him as a fellow from the northern Shaanxi region of the earth .
It was clearly introduced on the light screen that the big black fat man was nineteen years old, and the old farmer from northern Shaanxi opposite was twenty years old, but Xia Fei looked at them as two middle-aged people who had suffered a lot and hated each other deeply.
The Manatee on the side told Xia Fei mysteriously that this farmer from northern Shaanxi is a leader of the younger generation of the Shadow Killing Sect. His name is Yanying. sneak attack.
Xia Fei didn't say anything. The ability to create smoke is very suitable for melee combat, but a little smoke will not cause too much trouble for fighters with keen senses. Martial arts practitioners pay attention to the cultivation of six senses. Being able to kill people invisible, the mere smog is really too childish for high-level fighters.
Xia Fei suddenly had a premonition that the middle-aged farmer Yanying from northern Shaanxi seemed to be defeated. He even imagined in his heart what he would look like after the battle. Yanying's eyes were blue, and he looked like a national treasure giant panda when he was beaten by a big black fat man. He fell headlong to the ground and couldn't find Bei.
In that case, the name of Yanying is a bit unrealistic, it should be called eye shadow.
Just when Xia Fei's wild game had begun, comrade Eye Shadow released his own smoke from the very beginning**, and the ring with a width of 100 meters was enveloped in thick black smoke in an instant, with a sour and smelly smell. It smells like you have accidentally come to a highly polluted industrialized city.
Xia Fei didn't have time to see clearly where the smoke from Comrade Eye Shadow was released from, but from the pungent smell, Xia Fei found a sense of deja vu, as if it had something to do with some unknown gas released from the buttocks. very similar.
boom
A dull voice resounded in the smoke, and a figure flew out of the smoke horizontally, like a sharp arrow, with a body as straight as a well-trained gymnast, with dark blue flames all over his body, just like a sharp arrow. It's like accidentally being possessed by a will-o'-the-wisp.
Obviously, judging from this person's body, it will never be Fangyuan, because his body is not round at all, it is flat like a flying saucer, and even the most effective diet pills will never make him as fat as a black bear. Fangyuan successfully lost weight in an instant.
The shadow of smoke crossed a parabola and landed straight on the auditorium, immediately bumping the noses of several disciples of the Shadow Killing Sect who were watching. At that moment, they deeply realized what the so-called "flying disaster" meant.
In a panic, a careful disciple stretched out his hand and touched Yan Ying's nose.
"Not breathing? He's dead?"
"Smoke Shadow is Dead"
The first sentence seemed to be asking and answering itself, while the second sentence became an angry growl.
The entire martial arts arena was shaken. After all, Yan Ying was still alive and kicking in the first second, and died in the arms of his fellow disciples in the next second. This huge contrast was hard to accept for a while.
Especially Dangyan Yanying also represented the honor of the entire Shadow Killing Clan, being killed by Fang Yuan with one move, in addition to anger, it also brought great shame to these brothers and sisters.
They habitually didn't think about what would happen if they made a move, instead they were brooding over Yanying's failure.
In the main stand, He Ying tapped the table with his hand a few times to ease the complicated emotions in his heart. Once a martial arts practitioner enters the ring, it is a matter of life and death. I can only blame myself for not being good at learning.
Xia Fei didn't bother to care about Yan Ying's life and death. Instead, he was more interested in Fang Yuan's additional ability. From the fire light on Yan Ying's body the moment he flew out, it was not difficult to see that Fang Yuan should have a fire element Attack, but why the strange flame is blue makes him very puzzled.
The ventilation system in the martial arts field quickly started to operate, sucking away the smoke released by Yan Ying, and the body of Yan Ying was quickly carried out by the brothers and sisters, and the room was restored to its original appearance again.
Fang Yuan seemed a little bored standing on the ring with his big belly, he looked at Xia Fei provocatively. Among the many shadow killer disciples, Xia Fei and the hideous sword next to Xia Fei most aroused his interest.
Although Xia Fei had the idea of fighting Fang Yuan, the facts did not allow him to make a move. After all, this is the internal affairs of the Shadow Killing Sect. It is better for him as an outsider to watch from the sidelines, but he is somewhat unwilling in his heart. There are very few people with two kinds of abilities. I don't know when and when they will meet such an opponent.
After looking at Fang Yuan for a while, Xia Fei suddenly thought of a question. He said to the manatee next to him, "Brother, help me keep this knife from being taken away. I'll go to the bathroom."
Manatee is generous and honest, and he firmly believed in Xia Fei's words. He pointed to Xia Fei the direction of the bathroom, then hugged the two-meter-long bloodthirsty Changming in his arms, and firmly grasped the handle of the knife with one hand, as if it was real. Some people will come to snatch it.
Xia Fei smiled slightly, and walked outside along the corridor. There were four entrances to the martial arts arena, and Yan Ying's body was temporarily stored in the corridor of one of the entrances. It was covered with a white cloth, and no one cared about it.
Xia Fei walked over and lifted the white cloth for a few glances, then put his fingers in and groped for a while. Fortunately, there was no one around, and the disciples were all waiting for the second duel, so Xia Fei was very necrophilic. Suspected actions were not detected.
Covering the white cloth again, Xia Fei stood up and rubbed his chin with one hand, lost in thought.
"There seems to be something wrong with this corpse?" Guiying said in a deep voice, "It was obviously damaged by the fire element, but why was the inside of Yanying's body completely destroyed? Could it be that Fangyuan's fire attack is different? place?"
"I feel that this is not the damage caused by the fire attack." Xia Fei said.
Ghosting frowned, "It's not a fire attack, what could it be? You should have seen the blue fire on Yanying's body just now?"
Xia Fei said to himself: "Why is there a blue flame? Don't you find it strange?"
"It's strange, of course it's very strange. Ordinarily, it should be red. I don't remember which one of the fire ability is blue. Maybe it's because of our lack of knowledge." Guiying said.
Xia Fei raised his head and looked around, hoping to get some inspiration, so as to judge Fang Yuan's attack ability. The wounds on Yan Ying's body were very uniform, and most of the skin tissues had already been scorched black as carbon. It was strange that even his His internal organs were also burned intensely, as if the weird blue flames could penetrate deep into the body.
You know, Yan Ying is wearing a solid battle suit, even in a fierce fire, it is impossible to completely burn it from the inside to the outside in such a short period of time.
And only the chest where he was hit has obvious wounds, the rest of the battle suit is still intact.
It can be seen from this that Fang Yuan must have released the flames into Yan Ying's body in an instant. If this is the case, Fang Yuan is really a difficult enemy.
Suddenly, Xia Fei turned his head and had an idea in his heart.
"I think I know what Fang Yuan's attack ability is." Xia Fei said in a deep voice.