Chapter 133: Autumn hunt is over
The first three chapters of the autumn hunt is over
"One night, are you going to stop me?" Qiye couldn't hold back her breath. She hasn't lost to anyone at the same level in her cultivation until now, but today, she lost to a war-sovereign-level cultivator. How does this make her Can accept.
Shaking his head overnight, his cold eyes stared at the direction Xiao Fan and the others were leaving: "These people are not easy, especially the one who is fighting against you. I have seen a sea of dead bodies in him. ."
"One night, is he so strong?" The black-clothed woman who called Sanye refused to believe.
"My instinct has never been missed." Nodded overnight, paused for a moment, and said: "Didn't you find out? They fought with us without even summoning the battle spirit, that is, this is not their true strength!"
"Didn't we also use the power of the battle soul?" Another black-clothed youth spoke, carrying a long sword on his back, so proud.
"Er Ye, tell the truth, what kind of strength is the soul beast that fought you and me just now?" asked another irrelevant question overnight.
"In the middle of Tier 5, but I have the confidence to kill him." The black-clothed youth called Erye's eyes glowed with cold light.
"If we persecute them, we can kill them with our strength, but we also have to lose at least two brothers and sisters." He took a deep breath overnight, "What's more, we came here this time to challenge the king of war. The academy, bring back the'Warlord Academy' plaque that originally belonged to my sword dynasty. As long as they are still members of the Warlord Academy, we can naturally kill them at that time."
After hearing all night, the breath in the hearts of the other six people finally smoothed.
"That person must die in my hands." After leaving a sentence overnight, he headed in the opposite direction. The six people looked at each other and disappeared into the jungle one after another.
The few people who left Xiao Fan stopped after walking for a few hours, and they were silent along the way.
"Everyone, take a rest." Fatty sat on a rock, panting, and looked at Xiao Fan and said: "I said the third child, you have the power to kill them. We are still afraid of being an egg, so we just do it. ."
"Have a fight? Who can you beat?" Xiao Fan looked at the fat man angrily, "You have a good defense. It is no problem to entangle two, but you can't kill anyone."
The fat man was speechless, his fists clenched, as if he was about to squeeze blood: "I want to increase my attack and speed. Passive beaten will always be bullied."
"It's fine if you know. If we all break through the Zhanzong Realm, there is no need to be afraid of them. Even if we leave them all behind, it won't be a problem." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.
"Still not strong enough." The fat man sighed.
Ling Feng was silent, no one knew what he was thinking.
"After resting for half an hour before leaving, there is still half a day left, enough to get to Yancheng." Xiao Fan sat cross-legged, quickly regaining his spirit power.
"Lao San, what do you mean when someone from the Sword Dynasty suddenly appeared here?" Ling Feng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said.
"I don't know, but I can feel that things are not that simple." Xiao Fan shook his head, and he was also puzzled.
The people of the Sword Dynasty came late, but they came during the autumn hunt in Yancheng. This is so fascinating.
"Last time Guo Laogui said that the rewards of the Battle King Academy had ulterior motives. Could it be related to this?" said the little witch.
Xiao Fan groaned for a while, thinking quickly in his mind. For a long time, Xiao Fan said: "If the Sword Dynasty’s people are coming to the Warlord Academy, and the Warlord Academy has long known that the Sword Dynasty’s people are coming back, then the Warlord Academy Is it deliberately to please some people?"
"According to you, the combat skills and soul soldiers rewarded by Yancheng Autumn Hunting were deliberately given to the students of the Warlord Academy to increase their combat power? Then if we get it, don't we?" Ling Feng thought of a lot in an instant. .
Hearing this, the fat man suddenly laughed: "I really want to see, when we get the first prize, what the faces of the people in the Warlord Academy are like."
"Then wait to face the endless anger of the Warlord Academy." Xiao Fan looked at the fat man contemptuously, this guy is really not afraid of chaos.
"With Old Ghost Guo, what are we afraid of?" The little witch smiled.
Xiao Fan and several people looked at me, I looked at you, and then smiled knowingly. Perhaps, this problem really doesn't need to be worried.
After half an hour, several people got up and rushed to Yancheng.
When night was about to fall, Xiao Fan and his entourage appeared at the gate of the city. Silhouettes quickly flew from a distance, glanced at Xiao Fan and they flew into the city.
On the square of the Warlord Academy, most of the monks had already rushed back. On a table in the center of the square, a piece of incense was lit. The incense was almost burnt out, and only about one-tenth remained.
"It's the last hundred breaths. It will be revealed who the sixth rank combat skill will fall into."
"It must belong to the second prince Yun Luoyu. You didn't see the second prince coming back early in the morning. This is self-confidence."
"Not only the second prince, Qu Lin, the third princess, Zhao Wubing, and Li Xueyi have all returned long ago. Are they all so confident?"
"Why didn't you see the few people from the Shenfeng Academy, did they die in the Soul Beast Mountain Range?"
The crowd was discussing this year of Yancheng Autumn Hunting. In the middle of the square, Guo Shichen squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. However, Xiao Fan and the others have not appeared for a long time.
"I waited outside the Soul Beast Mountain Range in the morning and they didn't show up for an hour or two. They haven't come any time yet. Those guys won't live so short." Guo Shichen no longer calmly muttered for the first time.
Not far away, Sun Ting and Huang Chongxiao sneered, they were anxious that Xiao Fan would die in the Soul Beast Mountain Range.
"Time..." Suddenly, Qu Lin took a step forward and satisfactorily swept through Yun Luoyu and them, preparing to announce the end of the autumn hunt.
"Wait, there are us!"
At this moment, a voice sounded outside the square, and the crowd turned their heads to look around, only to see a few figures quickly approaching, and soon appeared in the center of the square.
The eyes of Huang Chongxiao and Sun Ting became cold, and it was obvious that Xiao Fan and the others just arrived.
A cold light flashed in Qu Lin's eyes, but he calmed down in an instant, and said, "The time is up, this autumn hunt is officially over, and your results will be sent for statistics."
After hearing this, the monks who participated in the autumn hunting stepped forward and lined up in a line. The original four to five hundred people participated, but now there are only more than two hundred people left. I have to say that autumn hunting is still relatively cruel.
"Yun Luoxue, fifteen Tier 4 soul crystals, 36 Tier 3 soul crystals, 64 Tier 2 soul crystals, a total of 19,340 points." The old man who counted the points deliberately increased. The sound can be heard by most people present.
"How many points is more than 19,000, so many?" The crowd looked at Yun Luoxue in amazement. Judging from the points of previous years, there is great hope for entering the top ten.
"Just over 19,000 minutes?" The fat man muttered in a low voice, with a look of disdain.
Xiao Fan and Ling Feng glanced at each other, and there was a strange look in their eyes. Could it be that the two of them thought too much, and the family members did not cheat at all?
