After completing this blow, "Tsk!" Severe pain followed one after another. Haotian grinned and breathed violently. Unknowingly, the ground was covered with Haotian's blood.
It was a lose-lose situation. Looking at the fallen mecha in front of me, there was soon a trace of movement in the mecha, and I saw a man covered in blood crawling out of the core. Looking again, where
The core was completely melted; Liebihuo was able to survive this attack.
"Ha." With a hint of sneer, Haotian sensed the stimulation of the other party's cultivation, and he decided to strike preemptively. A huge beam of fire instantly swallowed up the surrounding light, extinguishing it only briefly; at this time, Haotian could only be seen wearing rough clothes.
Qi, the other hand holds a mysterious weapon.
"What is that? Is it a new type of weapon?" The surrounding monks' attention was all attracted by the firearms held by Haotian. Looking at another place, they saw Liebihuo, who was swallowed by the flames, already wearing a small mecha and lost his body.
His large mecha was naturally very angry. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.
"Haotian, right? I remember you. Sooner or later we will settle the score for the hatred of the Destruction Mecha!" The vicious words made people feel frightened, but Haotian didn't think so.
Now he can finally stand in this better position, waiting for the ancient forest above to announce the start of the competition. There are already more than tens of thousands of monks gathered here. There are too many, but only a few have the ability to enter the weapons depot.
In addition to the Gu family, there are many other families in the city, but the Gu family is so dazzling that Haotian almost thinks that the Gu family is equal to Sikun City.
Haotian looked at the injury on his arm. With the blessing of the Ancient Holy Body, there was no sign of recovery. This was very noteworthy, because such a severe wound had seriously affected Haotian's actions.
He took out the medical bag, put a bandage on his left hand, and asked Ling: "Ling, I have an ominous premonition about this wound. Why did the ancient saints fail to heal this wound?"
"Now that the wound has not healed, I'm afraid you won't be able to use this sword technique in the next battle. The opponent knows very well that it will be much easier to deal with you next if you destroy your sword first."
"Haha, let's give it a try. This old friend of mine may not have seen blood for a long time." Haotian's killing intent gradually overflowed, forming a small protective shield around him.
When the mecha monks saw Haotian, the murderous god, they looked at him strangely, as if he was not one of their tribesmen.
"This monster..."
"When we enter the weapons depot later, we must find an opportunity to kill him!" These monks were simply plotting loudly, but it was a pity that Haotian could hear them all.
Gu Lin was on the stage and naturally saw Haotian's battle. Now he was worried because Haotian's attack just now obviously paused, and he didn't know what kind of force stopped his attack.
Now the arrow is on the string and must be fired;
"My name is Gu Lin, and I now announce that the Sikun Martial Arts Camellia Party has officially begun. All monks are invited to go to the arena in front. The winner will advance to the next round!"
Haotian's position was very forward, and the battle just now had been seen by many monks. Naturally, many people came to challenge him. Only a mecha monk fell from the sky.
He said loudly: "My name is Cang Lantian, and I challenge the monk Haotian!"
Such a challenge naturally made the surrounding people cheer. Although the wound on his arm had not healed and was still bleeding, he still chose to accept the challenge.
Haotian walked onto the ring calmly. At this time, his identity was revealed. Gu Lin said: "This Haotian is a monk from Qingtian Academy!"
"Qingtian Academy?"
There were boos all around, which shows that academic monks are not welcomed outside, but it doesn't matter, Haotian will teach them what respect means.
"Qingtian Academy? Bihuo's defeat is not unjust. This is the largest mecha academy in the ancient South China region. There are 300,000 mecha monks in Qingtian City!"
There was yearning in the tone of this person's words. Unfortunately, he didn't work hard when he was young and had lost the opportunity to enter the academy to practice.
"Three hundred thousand mecha monks, is this really true? This is too exaggerated." There were constant discussions among the monks, but most of the monks remained skeptical.
Not to mention whether Qingtian exists or not, how big would a city with 300,000 mecha monks have to be?
"I don't believe that it can actually accommodate 300,000 mecha monks. I shouldn't even know the location of Qingtian Academy on that map."
"Yes, yes, I think it makes sense." The crowd discussed, and on the stage, Haotian and Cang Lantian faced off for a long time. The longer the time, the greater the pressure.
He noticed that Haotian's arm had suffered huge damage. Naturally, the mysterious knife could no longer be used. What he had to be wary of now was the mysterious weapon.
"Haotian, you have been injured. If you are wise, you should naturally admit defeat." Cang Lantian said with a slightly teasing smile. He felt that he had caught Haotian's flaw, but what he didn't know was that Haotian's trembling was completely
It's just an act.
However, the longer the time goes on, the more disadvantageous it will be for him. As long as his cultivation is stimulated, his arm will inevitably hurt. Now it is the severe pain of the strong blade.
"Haha, noisy!"
Naturally, Haotian's bullets fell with the words, but the opponent was also extremely fast and quickly dodged his attack. However, what he didn't expect was that Haotian actually chose to fight against the machine when his body was injured.
A head-on collision.
"He is indeed a madman!" The monks around him were exclaiming, why can someone who doesn't even have a mecha do this? This completely broke their cognition!
"Okay, okay!" After several confrontations, Haotian not only did not fall into a disadvantage, but also punched to the flesh. He combined his spear skills and physical skills to fight with the mecha.
With four ounces of effort, he seized the opportunity and fired a few shots at the core of the mecha!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was no huge flame this time. What Haotian inspired was just ordinary nature. The core had begun to have cracks. Seeing this, Cang Lantian's face changed slightly. He knew that he had made the wrong calculation for this battle. Liebi Huodu
How can you win if you fail to win?
A good man doesn't want to suffer any immediate losses. Seeing this, he used Haotian's power to jump out of the ring, but how could Haotian not see his plan? By the time he jumped into the sky, Haotian's revolver had already charged up.
Long.
"Bang!"
'Humph, want to escape?'
He fell under the ring as he wished, and blood flowed out of the mecha. This was just a small mecha, and Haotian had officially obtained the ticket to the Sikun Martial Arts Tea Flower Party at this time.
That's right, the current arena is just a side dish. There are a large number of monks in Sikun who have grievances and are fighting in the arena. There are also monks who are good at fishing in troubled waters and dealing with collusion, and will immediately admit defeat after a few moves;
Under the guidance of the Gu family, Haotian came to an open space to rest where he would not be disturbed by others. Su Yin's voice rang out and she could see it on the stage.
How did he fight the mecha monk without a mecha? The bandage on his left arm was stained red with blood and showed no signs of weakening.
"Haotian, do you feel any pain?" She had her hair loose and had a different temperament.
He looked at her with a straight look, his face was a little hot and said, "What's wrong? What changes have I made today? So that you can keep staring at me."
"Haha, it's nothing. Maybe you are extra beautiful today." Haotian smiled.
"Disgusting." Although Su Yin said so, she still brought new medical supplies and special hemostatic drugs for Haotian, saying: "The next battle will not be easy, Haotian
If you can't hold on..."
After hearing this, Haotian didn't say anything. Su Yin knew that he was the kind of person who would never admit defeat. What else he wanted to say, but in the end he said: "Okay, I'll wait for your triumphant return."
He chuckled lightly, this is natural. There were shouts from outside. It seemed that the martial arts tea party had entered the next stage. With the help of hemostatic medicine, Haotian's complexion improved a lot.
At this time, Ling also discovered the breath on the wound and said: "These breaths are from the angel tribe. It seems that Liebihuo is inseparable from them. I will try to remove the breath from the wound for you. I will see you later."
Be careful if it affects your battle."
Following the instructions, he walked forward. Haotian was actually already outside the Weapon Valley, resting for a long time. Maybe for an hour, maybe for one day, but it didn't matter anymore.
The important thing is that the monks who stayed were either extremely rich, powerful, or both. The original number of tens of thousands was greatly reduced in an instant.
"Ten thousand people, I'm afraid there are less than a thousand people left here." Haotian took a general look and found no one he was familiar with among the crowd.
For example, Lie Bihuo and Cang Lantian, if they meet these two people next, they will naturally not let them go. Ling's cultivation gradually begins to appear on Haotian's arm.
The aura left by the angels on the wound is slowly being removed. Among the crowd in the distance, a group of monks' faces changed slightly and said: "The aura we left behind is being felt out. Who is it? Can such a person exist?
Strength?!" "That Haotian is not simple." The person who spoke was naturally Lie Bihuo. He didn't expect that even after paying the price of a large and small mecha, he still couldn't leave any traces on Haotian's body.
"Tsk, please report to Your Majesty, something has changed. I am afraid that Haotian is really like the secret code left by the ancient Huangcheng organization. Haotian is the real threat!"
Seeing this, these monks gathered into a group, and a few people in the middle were performing unknown arts, and the news gradually spread to the outside.
Naturally, the Gu family has captured this energy but cannot intercept it, and cannot even track it. Moreover, the target is very obvious, and it is heading towards Haotian. This chapter has been completed!