forbidden place

Han Hui bought Song Shixiong Sheng, one reason is that the old boy of the Hua family is so tired, he simply has [-] qi invigorating pills to attack him, anyway, he is not short of pills now.

Furthermore, Song Shixiong's appearance could actually make the magic inkstone in his storage bag jump, which made him very curious, and wanted to wait until the battle was over to see if there was something similar on him.

After all, he invested [-] qi invigorating pills on Song Shixiong, and he pretended to howl a few times in the past, or claimed to be Song Shixiong's friend to help collect the corpse and bring things over.

Even if Song Shixiong still has relatives and friends, it doesn't matter, who can not believe that if someone throws Wan Dan for Song Shixiong, who of them can do it?Now that Song Shixiong is dead, what does it mean when others come to recognize friends?

Explain that Hanhui is loyal!

The idea in his heart was perfect, and when the battle started, he was stunned, and Song Shixiong was stunned to exert the power of building a realm together.

A Pentium realm exerting power beyond the realm?

This is not relying on treasures!

Is this what makes the magic inkstone jump?Song Shixiong's strong bloodline gave this magic inkstone the desire to absorb it?Is this too ridiculous?If this is the case, this magic inkstone should be thrown away, it is too evil.

Just when Han Hui was thinking about whether he had lost the magic inkstone, the two people on the ring moved again, Song Shixiong still kept his feet still, his fists wrapped in the gravity of the thunder and pressed towards the wandering void.

The software in Liu Lang's hand was danced into a shield, cutting all the impacting punches to pieces.

Now he can be sure that Song Shixiong is a master in the co-construction period, surpassing himself by a realm, and has used all the hidden two-star treasures, but is still at an absolute disadvantage.

There are nine levels of Qi training, one level is the first level!

If you have three-star treasures, you may still have a chance, but three-star treasures, even the super rich in Mocheng, don't see them.

Song Shixiong bombarded hundreds of punches in succession, and the entire ring seemed to be standing in a thunderstorm, and the prohibition runes around it kept flickering.

"This kid is weird. He is clearly in the Pentium state, but he has displayed the power of the Constructive state." In a private room in the iron-blooded battlefield, an old man murmured to himself.

Apart from the chairs on the square, there are some private rooms around the arena of the Jagged Battlefield to choose from. Of course, the private rooms are expensive, and you need a certain identity to book them. A cultivation base above the Pentium Realm will do.

Otherwise, any dude could come in this kind of private room, and still show the dignity of a fart?

The old man watching the battle is not an outsider, but the person in charge of the iron-blooded battlefield, a master of realm building.

The Pentium Realm is considered a master in Mocheng, and the Hezhu Realm is considered a super master. A person in the Hezhu Realm is enough to support a wealthy family.

The real big forces in Mocheng must have masters of the co-construction realm sitting in their command, otherwise they can only be regarded as second-rate forces.

Liu Lang has the strength to step into the realm of co-building, so many people make friends with each other desperately, which makes him truly a legend.

However, this saga is coming to an abrupt end!

After Song Shixiong's hundreds of punches were fruitless, his feet finally moved.

step!

The sound of thousands of galloping horses came from within the body, and the sound shook the arena. If you close your eyes, it will definitely make people think that ten thousand horses suddenly appeared on the arena.

He dared to reach a distance of more than ten feet, and his fist tore through the air, blasting toward Liu Lang's chest.

Liu Lang's complexion changed abruptly, and the shield transformed from the soft sword in his hand was torn apart all at once. The sword light shot out everywhere, and was blocked by the barriers arranged around the arena.

At this moment, the entire arena almost became a fireworks show.

Of course, these fireworks are deadly.

Tens of thousands of spectators held their breaths one by one, staring at the movement on the ring with wide-eyed ecstasy, and their hearts were filled with shocking waves. This is the real master!

The eyes of some Pentium-level old guys showed horror. The two people on the stage showed unparalleled strength. At least they went up, and there was no possibility of confrontation!

Everyone is at the Pentium level, and this comparison reveals the gap.

Liu Lang is at the pinnacle of the Pentium Realm. He has pushed the two-star treasure to the extreme, half of his feet have stepped into the realm of joint construction, and it can even be said to be the No. 1 under the joint construction.

However, Song Shixiong's Jing Yuan in his body was abnormal to the extreme. It was so huge that it was unbelievable that the Pentium Realm could show the power of the Constructive Realm.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Continuous loud noises came, Liu Lang's body was blown into the air, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his body hit the void, as if an invisible wall was instantly carved out by light.

Ban!

Han Hui's eyes lit up.

Although he obtained the Forbidden Code of Peeping the Truth and gained a very deep understanding of the prohibition, there are still many shortcomings in breaking out the prohibition.

The dense barriers around the arena formed a barrier, which firmly blocked Liu Lang's flying body.

"Bah"

Like mud, the legend of the Mocheng generation collapsed on the ground, without the slightest breath of life on his body, and the soft sword in his hand fell to the side.

There was a sensation in the audience, and one person stood up with an excited expression.

"What's going on? How did Liu Lang lose? My fifty qi invigorating pills!"

"What is fifty coins? I bet eighty coins, all my belongings!"

"Impossible, how could the legend of Mocheng lose? Liu Lang will definitely get up, Master Liu, get up quickly??????"

Song Shixiong standing on the ring showed a crazy expression on his face, and finally took revenge for his brothers, and the dead brothers can rest in peace!

Stretching out his hand to grab it, the treasure software flew into his hand, touching this soft sword, Song Shixiong shouted to the sky: "God has eyes! Brothers can go in peace, I, Song Shixiong, will avenge you That's right, the thief snatched this treasure back then, causing many of my brothers to die, and now I have finally taken this treasure back! Brothers, come and have a look!"

A rough man with red eyes, tears streaming down his face, his body trembling with great grief.

Seeing this scene, everyone realized that it was because of this reason that Song Shixiong and Liu Lang became enemies. Liu Lang killed Song Shixiong's brothers because he was greedy for other people's treasures.

I really don't know what adventure Song Shixiong had, that he was able to exert such abnormal power when he was in the Pentium state.

It took Song Shixiong a long time to recover from his excitement. The moment Song Shixiong stopped, the audience was silent.

"Brother, can you come over and talk about it? I'm treating guests today. If you go to the Zuiyue Tower, you won't get drunk and you won't return!" Song Shixiong looked at Han Hui.

Han Hui made it clear to support him just now, and bet [-] qi invigorating pills, which is especially rare when everyone is not optimistic about him.

Such a good thing is something you can't wish for, Han Hui was trying to figure out why the magic inkstone in his storage bag kept beating.

The beating of this thing must have something to do with Song Shixiong. If Song Shixiong doesn't look for him, he will look for Song Shixiong too.

"I have exactly the same intention!" Han Hui stood up and said loudly.

Elder Hua's face turned green, and when he turned around, he sent out [-] qi-invigorating pills, which made him really heartbroken. Although he basically doesn't use this kind of low-grade qi-tonifying pills, he can exchange them for middle-grade and high-grade qi-invigorating pills. It can be rewarded to juniors to support one's own power.

Looking at Han Hui, Han Hui seemed to be able to spit out fire, and Han Hui smiled: "Elder Hua, if you want to blame you, you must also blame Liu Lang, right? Besides, your elixir was not lost to me, but to Iron Blood Battlefield. If you don't accept it, You don't have to pay!"

Elder Hua froze, cursing angrily in his heart: "Liu Lang is already dead, how the hell am I going to find him? Besides, who dares to bet on the iron-blooded battlefield?"

Under the guidance of many servants in the iron-blooded battlefield, everyone lined up to pay the qi invigorating pills with mournful faces. Of course, there were also people who looked excited and went to receive the pills.

These people all won the bet, and they returned to heaven one by one from hell, their steps became lighter, and they passed by laughing and laughing.

There was already a long queue for the Qibu Dan to pay, but the queue for receiving it was very sparse. There were not many people in front of the three counters.

Song Shixiong and Han Hui came to a counter together, and the shopkeeper who was in charge of checking stood up quickly when he saw the two, cupped his hands to Song Shixiong and said, "Congratulations, Senior Song, for getting revenge!"

Song Shixiong is nearly 80 years old, and he can be called a senior by a shopkeeper in his [-]s.

"Haha, after suppressing for so long, I finally killed that despicable villain!" Song Shixiong's face was full of joy.

"Young master, haven't you asked your name yet? You really have a bright eye. You can tell at a glance that Senior Song can win. It's really admirable!" After congratulating Song Shixiong, the shopkeeper turned his gaze to Han Hui again.

Everyone else registered, but he and Elder Hua announced it in public, and the hostess of the Jagged Battleground agreed in public, so no one knew the young man's name yet.

"My name is Han Hui! I consider myself a disciple of the Sword Sect. I go down the mountain to practice, and occasionally pass by Mocheng. Brother Song is so heroic that he can win naturally. It's not a flash of light, it's just that those people are blind!"

Just at this time, the fat man who had been talking badly to Han Hui dragged his woman past Han Hui with a face full of remorse. The woman ran away in desperation, as if she was afraid that Han Hui would settle accounts with him.

How can he provoke someone who can wantonly provoke the Hua family?

But Han Hui didn't have the mood to be as knowledgeable as him, and his mind was all about how to test Song Shixiong and figure out the reason for the abnormal reaction of the magic inkstone in his storage bag.

A storage bag was handed over respectfully by the shopkeeper: "Brother Han, check it!"

The shopkeeper is also in the budding state. He is in his 30s and [-]s. Although he looks like he is in his [-]s on the outside, the vicissitudes in his eyes can be clearly seen. How can Han Hui have such clear eyes that are not mundane and full of vigor.

It is impossible for him to be so respectful to Han Hui in the same realm, all because of Han Hui's status as a natural sect disciple.

The Twelve Cultivators of Middle Earth are not casual talkers, not to mention that Hanhui's cultivation level can throw out [-] qi-invigorating pills at will, so he must be a favored disciple.

Han Hui didn't check, he put away the storage bag and nodded to the shopkeeper, and then left with Song Shixiong.