Countless bamboo shoots thorn the sky like swords, covering up the sunshine in the sky, causing the bamboo forest to fall into a permanent dimness.
The breeze whistled, making the green bamboo leaves rustle, and the ears were filled with the sound of bamboo strips shaking and colliding.
In the bamboo forest, two warriors whispered, and they were Ye Shaohao and the madman.
Both of them had a mask on their faces, which was prepared to prevent being recognized by others.
"Ye Shaohao, are you sure that Lin Junzhi's bastard will pass here at this time?"
"Of course, according to the revelation of a reliable informant, Chen Changda will give Lin Junzhi the secret of his lucky trial stone here at this time today, so Lin Junzhi can wait for the trial mission to begin with peace of mind. Chen Changda is simply
It is Lin Junzhi's most loyal dog, who is willing to use his life to safely use the one named Lin."
After speaking, the two fell silent again, their whole body was closed, like two stones without any breath of life. As long as they were not warriors who were much stronger than them, they would not be able to detect them even if they used their mental power.
After about a quarter of an hour, a warrior in a green robe walked into the bamboo forest with a normal expression, and even recited poems while walking, like a graceful noble man.
The person who came was Chen Changda, and he did not find Ye Shaohao and the madman hiding in the dark.
"Poet" Chen Changda slowly walked around the bamboo forest for a few times. After confirming that there was no one here, he coughed a few more times, just like the sudden sound of drums at midnight, disturbing the rustling sound of the bamboo forest.
Immediately afterwards, a warrior in purple clothes walked into the bamboo forest "coincidentally" and walked towards Chen Changda.
The purple-clothed martial robe is only qualified to wear by famous outer disciples. Lin Junzhi, a genius at the eighth level of the warrior realm, is definitely qualified to wear this.
Lin Junzhi, wearing purple clothes, walked towards Chen Changda, who was enjoying bamboo and chanting poems with a smile, and praised loudly.
"Young master is so talented, and it is extremely honorable to hear such a masterpiece."
Ye Shaohao listened to the sour greetings of the two people not far from him, and his whole body was unnatural.
He was anxious at this time. You should do serious business quickly. The three thousand disciples of Xuantian Sect’s outer sect, who doesn’t know you two bastards who are colluding with each other?! They are still pretending to be a ghost here.
Finally, under the bitter waiting of Ye Shaohao and the madman, the "poet" finally handed over a small bag of "gifts" wrapped in linen to Lin Junzhi when they parted.
"I'll get on first!"
Ye Shaohao's eyes flashed, and he looked at the "gift" that had reached into the air, running out of the bamboo forest like a cheetah! His mission was to grab the trial stone, and the madman at the fifth level of the warrior realm was responsible for cutting off the rear.
"Hmph! There are outsiders!"
Lin Junzhi's spiritual sense was so keen that he immediately noticed the strangeness around him!
He waved his whisk and used the earth spirit palm! Huge thorns drilled up on the ground, blocking the way forward of the visitor!
Ye Shaohao suddenly felt a sense of crisis, which was the conditioned reflex for danger developed by the long-term abuse of the old naughty child!
Ye Shaohao's movement slowed down and left the original route of progress. He rushed to Chen Changda, who had not yet reacted, and took over the "gift" in his hand with one hand!
Then Ye Shaohao used a spiritual wooden palm, and hundreds of bamboo shoots were inserted into Chen Changda and Lin Junzhi!
Ye Shaohao took advantage of this gap and ran out dozens of meters with his feet!
Just two or three seconds after the incident happened, Ye Shaohao was already running away with a "gift" in his arms!
Seeing the madman running out flickering his eyes, he applied the wind spirit slash under his feet according to his previous plan, rushed between Ye Shaohao and Lin Junzhi like a flying move, and used a flame palm to shoot this palm.
, he ran out!
"Hmph! Do you still want to leave when you come?"
Lin Junzhi, who had run out dozens of meters away when he saw the mysterious man coming, was not in a hurry. He snorted coldly and took out a copper bell the size of a palm from the storage bag, and it kept echoing over the bamboo forest like a thunderous sound.
"Vajra Glazed Cover! Town!"
Lin Junzhi shouted angrily, and the small bronze bell in his hand suddenly emitted a golden light, and it flew up slowly on its own, getting bigger and bigger, and soon it became more than three meters high!
The bronze bell flashed with golden light, and sometimes transparent and crystal clear. It flew to the escaped Ye Shaohao's head at an extremely fast speed and suppressed it violently!
On the other hand, when the madman saw Lin Junzhi sacrifice an ancient bronze bell, he secretly shouted, "Isn't that the Vajra Glass Cover, his master's magic weapon?"
And it is a very powerful treasure! Lin Junzhi's master actually gave him his treasure from his youth!
How could Ye Shaohao, who was not very concerned about the affairs of the master, know that the bronze bell above his head was so great!
Ye Shaohao only felt a strong pressure coming from above his head, and felt as heavy as being pressed by a mountain of ten thousand tons of iron.
He secretly cried, thinking that he must not be suppressed by the bronze bell, otherwise his identity will be exposed!
Seeing the mysterious man who was suppressed by the Vajra Glass Cover, Lin Junzhi's face turned pale a little.
That was the consequence of his forced use of treasures that only martial artists could actually use and consumed a lot of spiritual power. However, he still laughed.
"Just as soon as Master gave me his proud magic weapon, you guys came to try it out for me! I am so grateful! Haha, let me shake you all into pieces!"
Ye Shaohao was not panicked. Looking at the increasingly falling big bell on his head, he sneered, thinking to himself, you, a little warrior, dare to activate such a powerful treasure?!
The black shadow flashed in his hand, and a vortex black mist slowly formed in Ye Shaohao's hand, emitting a wave of power that was no less than that of the Vajra Glass Cover!