Chapter 303 Can't Help but Want to Pick It Up!

Seeing that the sword light was about to fall on Su Hang, Lin Hong found that Su Hang, as if resigned to his fate, unhurriedly took out a light yellow thing from his pocket.

"What?"

Before Lin Hong had time to wonder, Su Hang had already thrown the thing on the ground.

hidden weapon? Surprised in his heart, although Fengdu is closed, he has a grasp of everything in the outside world, and he is very aware of the power of heat weapons in the outside world.

Did this guy throw a grenade? The power of the grenade, if the innate master can't dodge it, he will still be injured.

But Lin Hong didn't want to give up this decisive blow, and directly released the body-protecting qi, the long sword in his hand continued to castrate, and was about to take Su Hang's life.

Above the high level, Tan Lili saw this scene, and she had no eyes to continue watching. She knew a little about Su Hang's methods, and she could already imagine what the scene would be like next, so she wanted to remind Lin Hong , but it is too late.

"My lord, you lost your things, don't you want to pick them up?" The point of the sword had already reached Su Hang's throat, at this moment, Su Hang's words came out.

This sentence seemed to have great magic power, Lin Hong's figure stopped, and the sword net was only half a foot away from Su Hang, and the sword energy dissipated completely.

The body was completely out of control, driven by an inexplicable force, turned to look at the ground next to him, the piece of soap was still spinning on the floor.

Can't help but want to pick it up!

God, didn't I want to kill him? Why would you want to pick this thing up? So weird, so weird, can't control it?

Throwing the long sword away, with an extremely tangled expression, Lin Hong strode to the bar of soap, bent over, and stretched out his hand towards the bar of soap.

Uh, what's going on here?

Everyone was stunned, including Lin Zhiqiu and others. At this moment, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled and murderous. When the fight was in full swing, he suddenly stopped, turned around and ran to pick up things. Is this a joke?

Ah, what a shameful gesture!

Lin Hong couldn't resist the drive in his heart at all, as if the piece of soap on the ground had a fatal attraction for him, he wanted to struggle, but it was useless, and it was useless to resist, his hand still slowly approached the piece of soap.

Seeing that his fingers were about to touch the soap, Lin Hong suddenly felt a shadow on his head. He turned his head to look hard, and couldn't help his face defecating. A large vat fell from the sky and came towards him as a hood.

Want to escape? I haven't picked up the soap yet, so how can I move my feet? Lin Hong didn't even have a chance to resist, he just felt that his eyes went dark, and he came to a strange space.

"boom!"

In the eyes of everyone, the big tank directly covered Lin Hong, and hit the ground, which trembled slightly.

Su Hang stretched out his hand, and the Sima jar flew up, became the size of a bowl, and quickly fell back into his hand, and Lin Hong was still there.

It's that simple, the two combos, let Lin Hong pick up the soap first, and then trap him with the Sima Vault, they fit perfectly together.

There was no solution to this combo, and the moment Su Hang threw out the absolute soap, Lin Hong was doomed to a crushing defeat.

It's only because Lin Hong is just a beginner. If he had been stronger, Su Hang would not have restrained him so easily.

Although it is an understatement, everyone was stunned at this moment.

The dignified young master of Fengdu, a 28-year-old innate master, was caught so easily, and the person who caught him was only a rank nine martial artist.

What he was holding in his hand was at best a high-grade spiritual treasure, and from the beginning to the end, the other party hadn't even revealed the slightest bit of martial arts. Is this young master of Fengdu just that good?

You said you had a good killing blow, what kind of soap did you run halfway to pick up? My brain is short-circuited, right?

Anyway, at this moment, everyone was in a mess.

Yan Junlin Zhiqiu appeared in front of Su Hang in a flash, and his slight aura made Su Hang take two steps back.

Lin Zhiqiu's face was frosty, and he subconsciously reached out to snatch the Sima vat from Su Hang's hand. After all, the vat contained his son.

However, just as he raised his hand, he put it down again.

Just now, in front of everyone, he promised that he would never pursue the incident afterwards. Just now, Yu Crazy took revenge for his son, and he even took the initiative to reprimand him. If he attacks Su Hang now, wouldn't it be his own words?

As Yan Jun, he also needs face.

"Sure enough, a hero born a boy, you won." After holding back for a while, Lin Zhiqiu spat out a sentence.

Now he already believed the rumors a little bit. He knew very well about Lin Hong's strength. Although he was just a beginner, he was still an innate person after all. Even ten ninth-rank martial masters would definitely not be able to match a first-rank Martial Sect. However, However, Su Hang did it, and he still understates it so lightly. There is reason to believe that he may really be able to defeat the Ninth Rank Wuzong.

Su Hang smiled lightly. At that moment just now, he was really a little flustered. If this Lord Yan made a fuss, the situation would probably be difficult to clean up. Although he has the means to save his life, it will cost a lot, and if he offends such a force for no reason Strong strength is of no benefit to him.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiqiu endured it.

Su Hang took it away when he saw it was good, and Sima Guan shook and released Lin Hong.

A figure suddenly appeared and fell to the ground with a thud, looking a little embarrassed.

After being locked in an inexplicable space just now, suddenly his eyes became bright again. Lin Hong raised his head and saw that Su Hang was close in front of him. He immediately became angry from embarrassment, and wanted to step forward to slap Su Hang, but Su Hang ended up.

"enough."

Lin Zhiqiu grimaced and snorted coldly.

"Father, father?" Lin Hong paused, a little at a loss, and looked at Lin Zhiqiu in fear.

"You have already lost." Lin Zhiqiu said coldly.

"Losing?" Lin Hong was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, "No, how could I lose to this kid? If he didn't use his magic weapon to be powerful, how could he be my opponent?"

The loss was inexplicable, how could Lin Hong accept this fact?

"If you lose, you lose, there is no reason."

Lin Zhiqiu snorted coldly. It is true that it is not a skill to show off your magic weapon. However, in martial arts competitions, what matters is only the result. If Su Hang just wanted to kill like Lin Hong, would Lin Hong still be alive?

What's more, Su Hang used a magic weapon, and Lin Hong also used a sword, and his sword's grade was not low, so how could he blame other people's magic weapon for being powerful?

"I, I don't agree." Lin Hong's expression changed, "I want to compete with him again."

In front of so many people, he had come to slap him in the face, but he was slapped so loudly, how could he bear it? How could it be possible to make him just admit defeat like this?

Can you afford to lose this person?

The dignified young master of Fengdu, won't he be a laughing stock in the future?

Various emotions filled Lin Hong's heart, arousing an emotion, hatred.

If you want me to lose face, I will want you to lose your life.

"You bastard, get the hell out of here." Lin Zhiqiu scolded, and dared to disobey her own will, isn't that embarrassing enough?

So what? Su Hang took him down just now without a single move, and any comparison would be nothing more than being humiliated again.

Lin Zhiqiu was really angry, his appearance was not angry and pretentious, it was very frightening, Lin Hong's face was green and red, so he could only endure it.

"Boy, you are not good at victory. Remember it. Sooner or later, I will make you look good." After glaring at Su Hang fiercely, and uttering a harsh word, Lin Hong picked up the long sword, turned around and left.

On this occasion, he was not given a chance to take revenge, but Lin Zhiqiu did not forbid him to seek revenge in private, as long as this kid is still in Fengdu, he is not afraid that he may not be able to deal with him.

There was a sigh of relief in the arena, and on the high platform, the corners of Li Ji's mouth curled up faintly, as if Lin Hong's humiliation was very suitable for him.

Tan Lili was even more complicated. Why did every man she found meet Su Hang in the end? Comparing them, they were all so unbearable.

Seeing Lin Hong leave, Su Hang didn't take it seriously, as long as Lin Zhiqiu didn't make a move, Lin Hong alone would not be enough.

He had obviously already gone through the back door, and he had already entered an awesome fairy door in the martial arts world, and now he came to join in the fun, making people slap him in the face. Su Hang couldn't think of any words to describe this eldest son, he could only say He "does".

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Yan Jun's birthday banquet is over, and the competition is also over. Those who should have entered the immortal gate have all entered the immortal gate, and those who have not received the admission notice can only sigh and sigh.

As for Su Hang, although he defeated the eldest son Fengdu and shocked the audience, he never showed his martial arts, he just relied on magic weapons, and no one knew how deep or shallow it was. The meaning of worshiping the fairy gate of the martial arts world is that those old men and women are all superior, so how could they condescend to beg him.

Talents are rare, and it is just a legend to be a virtuous corporal. Su Hang's performance just made them look up to this young man.

For these failed students, Yan Jun also has rewards, and the reward is a pill exclusively produced by Yan Wangdian in Fengdu. The name is a bit creepy, called Yin Gui Pill.

It is said that this elixir is made of precious medicinal materials and the power of remnant souls. It can greatly strengthen the soul of a monk, and it can also be said to be an excellent elixir for improving spiritual power.

A strong soul is of great benefit to the improvement of the realm, and Su Hang also got one, which is the only gain from traveling all the way to this dragon's lake and tiger's lair this time.

Looking at the black lacquered pill in his hand, Su Hang thought to himself, those two people who went back back then probably had the same harvest, that's why their realm improved so quickly.

Twelve hundred yuan is indeed worth it in exchange for such a pill.

Su Hang is not afraid that it is poisonous. With Gu Emperor's avatar, what other poison can hurt him. However, this elixir does not seem to be of much use to him. After all, his realm cannot be improved if he wants to of.

After watching it for a while, he put it away. This pill is beneficial regardless of realm. It is better to keep it for Xue Jingtian. The old man is already a ninth-rank Martial Sect. He didn't waste the old man's care for him all the way.