My Private Marvel System

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　　 The entire mountain is vaguely visible on the map. The north side leads to the top of the mountain although it is convenient but steep, while the south side is a bit slower but full of peaks and ridges, with twists and turns in the meantime. Zhou Shentong looked at it for a long time and finally pointed to the south side of the map, and said:

　　 "Let's go this side."

　　 "Why go this side? Although the north side is steeper, it is more convenient, and the dangerous terrain is more conducive to our ambush." ​​Zhen Wudi has his own ideas.

"We should not only grab someone else’s scroll but also prevent ourselves from being robbed. Other teams are also in the same situation. While robbing others, we must also prevent ourselves from being robbed. If we don’t know each other’s strengths, we may go smoothly. The mountain road is the safest way. I think other groups have the same idea, so most groups will go to this side, and our chances of ambush will be much higher.” Zhou Shentong continued to analyze, it seems that it is better than Zhen Wudi Much more sophisticated and calm, no wonder he is the leader of this group.

　　 "Furthermore, the group that is confident that their strength is a lot higher than other groups will go to the north side." Dole couldn't help but interject.

"Brother Dole can't see that he really has some insight. No wonder Zuo Mu strongly recommends you. I think so too. Is our chance of ambushing other weaker teams much more likely to succeed?" Zhou Shentong couldn't bear it. Live again praised Dole a few words.

　　 "That's not necessarily true. The most important thing is to grab enough reels first. Those strong teams may also run to this side, and they will grab a pass first." Zhen Wudi muttered as if he refused to admit defeat.

　　 "It's safer to walk this side anyway, it will take a long time anyway."

　　 Zhou's magical powers still made the decision. Doer didn't care that he came to make soy sauce anyway. Although Zhen Wudi was not convinced, he still recognized his ideas in his heart.

　　 "I will watch the middle of the night tonight, and the next midnight of Invincible. We will have a good night's rest and we will get his vote." Zhou Shentong shouted in a shocking spirit.

　　 After a day of tossing, especially the long-distance running showdown with Xiangsi. I was tired for a long time, and my upper eyelids kept slapping my lower eyelids. When I heard Zhou Shentong say that his head was tilted, he fell down, and in less than a moment there were snoring sounds.

　　 ‘Holy Heaven and Fire Mountain’, the mountains roared constantly. The solemn tranquility of this holy mountain for hundreds of years was broken, and the battle to **** the scroll broke out. The sound was mostly concentrated on the south side. As Zhou Shentong had foreseen, most of the groups chose a road with a gentler mountain.

A golden light pierced the sky, and a casual cultivator leaped in the air in mid-air. Her long hair was fluttering and graceful. She was a gorgeous female monk who practiced with hair, holding the golden light staff in one hand. Next, the staff pierced straight towards a'Black Fire Courtyard' who fell on the ground. The rank of San Xiu is the ‘Intermediate’ staff, and the ‘Wuliang Temple’ has laid a huge foundation for this competition.

The fallen "Black Fire Courtyard" has a long mouth with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and it seems that he can no longer fight back. Two companions have fallen in front of him. Behind him is a grave mound with yellow grass standing alone in the autumn wind, a cloak of war souls. No longer able to give the younger generation a strong spiritual power, shiveringly described the loneliness at the moment. The golden light flickered before his eyes, silently closed his eyes and waited for the sentence of death.

　　 "Red clothes, don't want to kill, please give him some dignity in front of their ancestor's grave."

　　 The graceful and elegant young man stood upright and shook his landscape painting fan. Long Yu? Cang Lang spoke lightly not far away, and beside him stood another beautiful girl, who was indeed a romantic boy with red sleeves. Even if the competition is still accompanied by beautiful women.

"Yes, son." Hong Yi retracted the staff, his figure fell to the ground and stretched out a hand to touch out the flaming red scroll that the'Black Fire Courtyard' had inserted around his waist. Suddenly Long Yu? Cang Lang glanced at him. Rin seemed to feel the mighty power that was about to sweep through, the power of flames.

The Dragon Feather family who possesses the art of'perception' of blood succession, the power of'perception' can feel the power bursting out in an instant in advance. When the technique of'perception' is practiced to an extremely pure level, the subject of the detection is running in the body. He could feel his actions at that time. The ‘prophet’ is only the first stage of ‘perception’. 'Into the Micro' is the second level, and you can not only feel the presence of power when you cultivate to the second level. Even the attributes of strength can be prejudged, fire. Wind, light, poison, demons, all types of power can't escape these invisible eyes.

　　 Dragon Feather? Cang Lang can not only see the existence of power, but can even feel the power of flames. The young man who is dissatisfied with the weak crown has reached the second level of ‘perception’ in his cultivation. The name of genius is not the name of Lang.

　　 "Red clothes, there will be an ambush quickly." Long Yu? Cang Lang called out loudly.

　　 "'Young Master Ya', do you really think that the monk of my Black Fire Academy is a pustule! You actually insulted the sect in front of the grave of the war soul."

Long Yu? Cang Lang yelled before it fell, and a violent shout rang out again. Three fiery red figures suddenly leapt out from behind the tomb of the war soul, hanging side by side in the air with three intermediate'fire swords' at the same time. The Fire Academy has also laid a big blood for this competition. The two most powerful empires on the mainland are competing in secret regardless of the occasion. This group seems to be the most powerful group in the Black Fire Academy. No, the three of them have the Intermediate Fire Sword at the same time, and the position of Advanced Intermediate Cultivation seems to be determined.

'Gang Qi' burst out from the fiery red sword light, permeated the deep mountains, and the thick airflow swept across it almost makes people unable to breathe. The strength of the three men's mana is above the triple realm of the'primal beginning'. Has reached the qualifications for intermediate training, just waiting for this most massive trial to name himself.

The three fire blades slashed and quickly turned into three blazing flames. The three flames merged into one and turned into a raging sea of ​​fire, diving from mid-air, and the roaring roar sounded like a chirping bird, and rushed towards the red shirt and behind. Long Yu? Canglang, the three second-order "spiritual power of fire" superimposed together and turned into a violent power, which can melt all the hard materials of the fire power.

The red robe raised his head blankly, there was only one color in front of him-fiery red, the roaring sea of ​​fire rushed forward, the entire sky was shrouded in flames, his feet trembled constantly, and his soul was completely deterred by the lustful threat of flames. I forgot to escape in a daze, and I can't escape. The sea of ​​fire instantly rushed in front of the red clothing, and the tumbling flames turned into a fiery red giant mouth, and the dark void in the open giant mouth seemed to swallow the red clothing into the bottomless darkness.

　　 ‘Fire Biting’ Dragon Feather? Cang Lang exclaimed, the secret stunt of the Black Fire Academy turned into a gust of wind in the amazement. Pounced on the flames. The realm of ‘into the micro’ can not only detect the attributes of strength, but also feel the strength of strength. Although the three Black Fire Academy cultivators are on the same level of ‘Tai Chu’, their mana is always different. Although the burning sea of ​​fire is one piece, it is formed by the fusion of individual flames.

　　 In the blink of an eye, the flowing figure has reached the sea of ​​fire. The power of'perception' kept detecting the power of the sea of ​​fire, and suddenly his eyes lit up. The monk on the far left had the weakest mana. Here is the life gate of the'fire bite'. He raised his head and the water fan stood up and slammed down. The azure blue electric light cut through the fiery sky, splitting from the fan to the left side of the sea of ​​fire.

　　 Dragon Yu? The mountain fan in Canglang's hand is not only a graceful thing, but also a magical ‘electrical disease’, crackling. The sea of ​​fire was split by the electric light. Long Yu? Canglang took a hand in the red shirt and leaped forward. Two figures flew past the fire roar in the surrounding gap, jumping over the falling three. The cultivator of the Black Fire Academy put the huge mouth of the sea of ​​fire behind his head, and finally fell heavily.

　　 seemed to be embarrassed and more dangerous, but in the end there was no danger. Although the red dressing robe was already blackened, the exposed white skin was stained with blood but it was not a major problem.

　　 After the roar of the raging sea of ​​fire, he finally disappeared into nothing. The three monks turned and looked at Long Yu? Cang Lang's horrified look was self-evident. The fire technique that gathered three people's body mana was broken by Longyu Canglang, although it was embarrassing and it was a fluke.

"Brothers of the Black Fire Academy. I didn't insult your war souls, but just happened to ran into them here. The choice of this venue is set by your fire dance academy, so there will never be a tomb of war souls. You have to get around without fighting! It seems that the three Xiongtai have violated the rules of the competition. It can only be a duel between the two groups. Other groups cannot fight together. This is the rule of the competition. Now it looks like two black groups. The monks of the Fire Academy attacked our group of widows." Long Yu? Cang Lang still lightly shook the mountain fan and said with a smile, a picture of unhurried calm during the fierce battle. This tolerance far exceeds that young age.

"Although we are rough people, we are not as romantic as the'Master Ya'. We know the book and the rules, but we still understand the rules of this competition. They have been defeated by you. Now it is our two groups who rob each other, plus the scrolls in their hands. ." A casual cultivator pointed at the three cultivators who were lying on the ground and said in a cold voice, it seemed that they were the leader of this group.

　　 "This Xiongtai is right. Now it is a duel between our two groups." Long Yu Canglang still smiled, and then called to another beautiful girl in the distance:

　　 "Wan'er, come here."

　　 When the sea of ​​fire came, the crush monk named Wan'er, who knew that he could not resist, did not follow Longyu? Canglang, but flew away, now far away from the two.

　　 "Yes, son."

　　 Wan'er agreed, leaping towards them with her light and pretty figure.

Just as Wan'er's body leaped up, a black fire courtyard casual repairman half-turned and swung down with one hand, a fire blade struck hard, and Wan'er, who was in mid-air, clenched the staff with both hands and hurriedly swung it to block, the golden light shone. And out hit the slashing blade of fire. Amid the rumbling sound, the flying figure flew back, and Long Yu Cang Lang's idea of ​​gathering the three of them was interrupted by the casual student.

　　 Wan'er's figure hasn't fallen yet, but after this San Xiu's blow, her figure has not stopped and instantly turned into a storm and swept away. At this moment, the other two casual cultivators started almost at the same time. The solid figure under the red light of the "Fire Sword" merged with the human sword, transforming into two flaming flames, slamming from the left and right sides. Xiang Longyu? Canglang.

　　 These three casual cultivators have cooperated with each other for a long time, and their tacit understanding has become more and more mature. One shot the other two to know the next tactical combination. Seeing the red eyes blurred, I knew that I had just escaped from the death god, and I didn't need to worry that she would sneak attack from the side, so I decided to attack Longyu? Canglang together, and concentrated the strength of the two to defeat the genius boy in one fell swoop, and take this away. Spiritual leader of group.

But everything is just the dream of these two people. The moment the two started, Longyu? Cang Lang had already started his figure, and the elegant and elegant figure turned into a gust of wind to bypass the two of them and rushed away from the outside quickly. The speed is more like a bolt of lightning.

The power of'perception' had already detected the direction of the power impact at the moment the two broke out, and a huge roar echoed in the valley, and the two groups of flames that had hit it fell into the sky again, and the uncontrollable footsteps hit the battle soul hard. On the grave. The two casual cultivators were dumbfounded, and the crushed bluestone splashed into the grave and was knocked out of a huge black hole.

　　 While the two of them were still in a daze, Long Yu? Canglang had already floated behind them, cheating in the air. Plop, two solid figures flew up at the same time and finally fell heavily, raising dust and sand.

The fallen figure stood up, and the group leader gritted his teeth while watching the genius boy who was still shaking the painting fan in the distance. The two figures turned and ran towards the dense forest, even He Wan'er had the upper hand in the fierce battle. The monk also had to give up the fight, and flee after the two in embarrassment, running so fast as if they had just come quietly.

Wan'er was about to pull his legs to chase, Long Yu? Cang Lang hurriedly stopped, and then walked to the tomb. From the black fire courtyard that still fell to the ground at that moment, he drew a fiery red scroll from his waist. The two glamorous female cultivators walked away.

There was a rustle of footsteps in the dense forest. Zhou Shentong and Zhen Wudi walked in front with full eyes, while Doer still walked listlessly behind with his hands, without Cheng Li and You Dao accompanying him. It feels very boring.

　　 After walking for a while, Dole felt something, his head tilted and he didn't know whether to say it or not. He was not energetic, so his reaction was slow and finally he spoke lazily:

　　‘Hey, you walk slowly, there seems to be danger ahead, as if a powerful force is about to explode. "

　　 The two people who had already gone so far turned their heads and looked at him confusedly, and finally said Zhou Shentong:

　　 "Little brother, what are you talking about, what is the danger?"

　　 "I'm talking about it, it looks like there is a fight." Dole said listlessly.

Zhen Wudi seemed to be looking at a flying man out of the sky, with a face full of disbelief. The last sneered sneered at Zhou Shentong's "Have you seen it?" Zhou Shentong shook his head, but still had a good impression of Dole, so he squatted. He lowered his body and looked at the ground to see if there were any signs of pedestrians walking. Suddenly he twisted his eyes, and a silhouette of big feet was stepped on the dead leaves scattered not far away.

　　 "You guys wait here, I'll go take a look first."

After Zhou Shentong finished speaking, he crossed his hands and fingers to his chest and read Fa Jue Jieyin lightly. Suddenly, a pair of'wind wings' wings spread out and flew out with a horror on his back, and his feet fell far away. A big tree crossed, and then leaped away again, and disappeared into the dense forest in two strokes. This swift speed was not inferior to that of the'Lightning Talisman'.

Dole couldn’t help being shocked in his eyes~www.ltnovel.com~ I couldn’t think that there were such marvelous spells in Mingfeng’s practice, and he secretly settled his attention in his heart. Mingfeng teaches practice secrets.

　　 Zhou's magical power flew two hundred steps away in the blink of an eye, and finally felt the abnormality accompanied by a strong **** smell, his wings stopped vibrating and fell on a big tree, quietly looking down. In an open space, two Mir Cult cultivators fell on the ground and blood was dripping with blood, and only one cultivator stood up reluctantly. Not far away, three Aria cultivators stood scattered, although they were standing, they were scarred. He was bloodied and panting.

In this encounter, both sides tried their best, and neither side showed mercy under the slaughter of status and status. I don’t know how many survives and deaths after this stage of the game. The precepts of Chu Tianya are for war. In front of the existing armed organization members, it has long since turned into a breeze. (To be continued)

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