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Chapter 47 Tea Party

"Haotian, are you ready?"

Su Yin felt a little guilty, not expecting that his existence would become a drag on him, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say. Haotian picked up the sword and revolver without saying too much.

Just said: "Trust me."

"For two million points!" He said viciously; Su Yin covered her mouth and smiled, knowing that Haotian would say this. This person was indeed, as the dean said, an extremely 'money-greedy person'.

After walking out of the house, Gu Lin was already waiting outside. He smiled and said, "Brother Haotian, how are you thinking about it? How to participate in this Sikun Martial Arts Tea Party?"

"I will participate alone." Haotian said with a smile, as if the road ahead was smooth and he didn't care about anything. Gu Lin put away his smile, thinking that Haotian was too arrogant. After all, compared to Su Yin, Haotian was like

An ordinary person.

"Brother Haotian, although it is a teapot party, people will really die in battle." Gu Lin's expression was serious, as if he was warning him.

"No, Gu Lin, you don't need to persuade him." Su Yin persuaded. Others didn't know about Haotian, but she knew very well that the destructive power of the man in front of her could reach a jaw-dropping level.

Even the sixth-level giant mecha that was injured by foreign member Yu Chi fell under his attack. Gu Lin wanted to persuade him, but he saw Su Yin's face was slightly pale.

Still stopped, he could understand Haotian now, so what if he didn't go alone? Is it possible to let Su Yin follow him?

"Alas." Gu Lin sighed. It's not that he doesn't believe in Haotian, but this time the martial arts tea ceremony is different from the past. This time it was set up to attract a mysterious organization. It can be said that this is a Hongmen Banquet!

Haotian walked out of Gu's house and silently walked towards the arena of the Martial Arts Tea Party. Gu Lin also clenched his fists, but he did not expect that the organization would make Qingtian Academy helpless;

"If someone in the Martial Arts Teapot Club uses something other than Mecha Technique, take them down first!" Gu Lin also had murderous intent in his eyes. Ten years should have come to an end.

"Miss Su, we should go and cheer for Haotian together." Gu Lin said with a smile, and then several maids from the Gu family attached her to the mecha.

At this time, the city is crowded with people and traffic, and it is very lively. The monks from Sikun City are constantly cheering. This belongs to Sikun. It can be said that the sense of identity is increasing dramatically.

The huge arena in the center has attracted countless monks, and Haotian is standing in the crowd, watching Su Yin riding the mecha and passing through the city. She smiled, as if looking for Haotian's figure.

, but failed.

"You're here." A voice came from behind Haotian. He saw that the man was extremely tall and wearing a black robe. Haotian recognized him from his appearance. He was the owner of the Bloody Tavern and the best person on earth.

, a few legal aliens: Tianfang.

"Have you found anything recently?" The questioner was naturally Haotian. Tian Fang took off his hood. At this time, he had no intention of interacting with the surrounding humans. He took out the origami in his hand and said: "You should also know these eastward directions."

Found."

"This formation is used for summoning. I'm afraid that a powerful person from the angel race has already descended on the earth." Tian Fang's eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Seriously?" Haotian naturally felt bad when he heard this. In just ten years, the other party was able to summon a powerful person to the earth.

"Yes, and it seems to be what you guessed...blood sacrifice!" The two people's voice transmission was not heard by others. The monks were celebrating Sikun's martial arts tea ceremony, but they did not expect that a powerful alien had arrived.

Got here.

"Are you an opponent?" Haotian asked again. Since Haotian can hurt Tianfang, as long as the so-called 'mighty' is similar to Tianfang in strength, or almost the same, Haotian is still sure to kill the opponent directly.

"I don't know. Don't spread this matter to anyone else, including your academy, unless you can meet your teacher in person. Just attend this martial arts tea ceremony and leave the rest to me."

Tianfang said, and he also aroused a faint murderous intention at this time. He did not expect that after many years of being subdued on earth, the Taotie Department would take the initiative to come to his door.

"Then don't blame me, Taotie!" Fang Tian also showed his ferocious side in a deserted place, but when the mask was put on, it was white and holy, and no one would imagine them in the direction of the God of Death.

Underground, the tall woman had folded her wings and put on human clothes and mechas, but chose the most conservative one. Unfortunately, her bumpy figure could not be concealed.

"Listen to the organization's orders. This time, the Sikun Martial Arts Teapot Party will be a massacre. Take the mechas with you!" A ray of light flowed through the hand, and the energy of the mechas present was emitted with light.

"Yes! Your Majesty, we will definitely bring all the prizes from the Martial Arts Teapot Party."

In Sikun, Gu Lin stood on a high platform and loudly read the declaration of Sikun Martial Arts Camellia Party below:

"Since the war, the peace of the human race will last for thousands of years. In order to continue the fighting will of our human race, the Sikun weapons arsenal will be opened every five years. The secret treasures in it will be obtained by those who are destined!"

"Sikun!"

"Sikun!"

"Sikun!"

The monks shouted in unison, which actually caused the slightest resonance, and then everyone was gearing up. The next step was to reveal the fighting method this time.

"Every battle in Sikun will be different from the previous one, and there are almost no repetitions. I want to see what kind of battle this time is."

"Puff, puff, puff, I'm looking forward to it too." The monk kept shouting. Before the battle, some people had already sacrificed their mechas. This place is indeed different from Qingtian Academy.

Compared to Qingtian Academy, although the number of mechas here is smaller, most of them have traces of battles. The mecha monks call the traces left by these battles 'glory'.

There are dozens of level four mechas around Haotian, and the aura erupted by these mechas and their pilots is not much weaker than the group of people in the outer courtyard of Qingtian Academy.

To a certain extent, these people outside are people who have truly experienced life and death, and no matter what happens in Qingtian Academy, there will be someone to ensure your life safety.

Of course, Haotian is different from them. He himself has memories of two eras, and with Ling, an ancient survivor, experience is naturally a no-brainer for him.

"Hey, brother, why didn't I see your mecha? Isn't it right?" A wild voice came from behind, accompanied by a maniacal laugh.

Seeing this, the monks around him also cast their glances at Haotian, all of them with slightly teasing looks; they were waiting to see Haotian's show, and the monks in the distance naturally saw the commotion on the opposite side.

Someone shouted: "Isn't it because there are no mechas? Hahaha. What kind of battle can we participate in without mechas? But we will die. In my opinion, little brother, you should give up."

Haotian didn't pay attention to these taunts. He closed his eyes and ignored these people. He just stood here. Naturally, there was nothing he could do about these mecha monks.

Seeing that he was ignored, the mecha monk who initially provoked me was naturally very unhappy. Why do you, a monk without a mecha, rush to show off in front of my fifth-level mecha?

"Humph! Youth is not your arrogant capital!"

Suddenly the aura erupted, and more monks cast their gazes with more pity. They said: "Which force is that person without a mecha? The man behind him is actually named Liebihuo, and he has a bad temper.

It has been four times, and he will stand here every time there is a martial arts tea party. I am afraid that person will not be able to participate today."

After Liebihuo burst out his breath, he punched down hard, and the core of the mecha instantly exploded with huge power, roasting the surrounding air and causing steam to emit hot air;

The smoke dissipated, and Haotian stood at the edge of the pit, still watching Gu Lin's speech above; for the monks behind him, he ignored the Liebihuo erupting behind him.

"What a skill! If I had a mecha, I could have fought with that Lie Bihuo. It's a pity." While shaking his head, Lie Bihuo said excitedly. However, the next moment, Haotian's pistol was already in his hand, pointing silently at Lie Bihuo.

Bihuo, when he wanted to pull the trigger, a force stopped him.

He was unable to counterattack in time. Narebihuo would not wait for Haotian's attack, but instead stormed. The monks instantly gave up a large fighting space for the two of them. Of course, it was possible that they were afraid of being affected.

"What kind of force..." Haotian was dodging, but his arm was still lightly caught by the mecha, and blood began to overflow from his entire arm.

He wanted to pick up Wuming and continue fighting, but a burst of light came from behind. Haotian felt something was wrong and immediately ran away; but no attack came.

'This kind of invisible enemy is very bad.'

"Ling, use your ability to help me find out what is going on with this power that affects my will." Haotian will not sit idly by and ignore it. His front position has already been occupied, and he will be at a great disadvantage if he wants to enter the weapons arsenal.

.

'If you can't sense it, be careful. I'm afraid it has something to do with that mysterious organization.'

'I understand.' Haotian's attention dispersed to the surroundings, and sure enough, similar auras began to enter the martial arts tea party in large numbers. After tracing the auras, he discovered that these sources were actually mechas.

"boom!"

Another attack came. Haotian was very passive at this time. He began to feel a little impatient. This Liebihuo was really annoying!

"Basic sword! Cut!"

Pulling out Wuming, the sky darkened, and all the monks were stunned, not just those around them, but everyone present. Haotian's Wuming was seen with a little bloodshot eyes.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

Extremely quiet, he shook off the blood stains on Wuming's body and kicked away the immobile mecha. His technique was specifically designed to fight against the mecha.

Ling was also very surprised that Haotian could use such attack power.


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