The author's online cannon fodder counterattack

Chapter 27 Going to die?
The first one to face Xiongfeng was a disciple of Jianwumen named Zhou Yifan, the defense was opened, the fight on the stage was fierce, and everyone in the audience was also excited, shouting the name he had bet on.

Xiongfeng is a monk of the gold system, while Zhou Yifan is a swordsman. One has a strong defense, can attack and defend, and the other is aggressive in attack and has advanced skills. Han Qinxue can't help but think of the allusion of "contradiction".

She was fascinated by watching, and she was more nervous than the two people who were fighting. She is like a blank sheet of paper now, and she can learn from seeing how others fight.

In the end, Xiongfeng narrowly won the game with a fearless style of play, and everyone was thrilled to see it. Those who beat Xiongfeng applauded loudly, while those who beat Zhou Yifan left behind cursing, just like watching a football World Cup.

Han Qinxue swallowed hard looking at Zhou Fan who was being carried off the ring covered in blood, the ring was really rough.

When I wrote it, I still felt passionate. Only when I saw it did I realize that this world where the strong are respected is extremely cruel. No one will be merciful because this is just a competition. Every battle here is related to profit, honor and disgrace. Survival of the fittest No doubt here.

The ring is still going on, and Xiongfeng fought three consecutive rounds before he was defeated. The one who won him was a late Jindan casual cultivator named Cheng Yun. Cheng Yun's attack was a bit weird, always giving people a feeling of surprise .

Maybe it's because of their different mentality. The people here are either fighting to become famous, or for the rich resources, or for making a small fortune in spirit stones, or just like to watch this kind of bloody arena competition and like the atmosphere.

Only Han Qinxue, she didn't have such pressure and thoughts, she didn't look at the outcome, she only looked at every step and every subtle movement of their attack and defense, as well as the use of spiritual power exercises.

It turned out to be okay!Han Qinxue said it countless times in her heart, and she also found that different groups of people have different attack methods, mercenaries focus on blood, sects focus on skills, casual cultivators focus on weirdness and change, etc...

She was a little puzzled at the beginning, why didn't they combine these advantages?But after thinking about it, she figured it out. In fact, the reason is very simple, so simple that it makes people laugh and cry.

The bloodiness of mercenaries comes from struggling between life and death, no matter how people in the sect are protected, they don't need to work so hard, they are willing to sacrifice their lives.

The various skills of the sect are resources that mercenaries and casual cultivators do not have.

As for the weirdness and changeability of casual cultivators, in the eyes of sects and mercenaries, it is insidious and cunning, and they despise it.

And those who have spiritual power seldom choose sword cultivation, because both require time and energy, but only cultivation can increase lifespan, so sword cultivators are either people who cannot cultivate spiritual power, or have extremely poor talent, and A sword cultivator has a limited lifespan, and it is difficult to practice to the peak in his lifetime.

What if it can integrate all these advantages?
Han Qinxue, who was distracted, only heard a deafening "be careful" next to her ear, and when she came back to her senses, she saw countless thin needles with black halos flying in front of her, her scalp went numb and she forgot to respond , Of course, even if she can react, she may not be able to hide.

Holy crap... She's about to die before she has time to gather all the advantages of this body? !
Han Qinxue, who was in a mess in the wind, couldn't help swearing in her heart, just when she had already imagined herself becoming a hornet's nest, Anu stood in front of her.

(End of this chapter)