Super Cultivating Student

Chapter 242



"Oh, I\'ll go. Isn\'t that a clear bully? Five to one, no matter how you look at the person opposite him, there is no chance of winning. "

"That is to say, it is really clear that bullies, five hit a real loss he thought out."

"What do you know? Do you know who his opponent is? Qin Shou, the most famous talented disciple of Tianzong three years ago, is wrong with Qin Lang! If you don\'t show some real skills, how can you hold on in his hands? "

Seeing this situation, some of the disciples at the bottom of the challenge arena talked about it one after another. After learning that Chu Dongyang was facing Qin Lang at that time, those disciples who had no hope for him suddenly turned to support Qin Lang.

"Do you think Qin Lang can win this time? Shall we make a bet? "

"I think it\'s hard. Don\'t you find out? Almost all of the above four puppets have the strength of the later stage of building the foundation state, and there must be other means that have not been used. If you really use any big moves, I\'m afraid the realm of these five people can be raised again! " A monk who had been defeated in early winter Yang\'s hand before looked at the situation on the field and analyzed the way.

"That\'s right. There must be other moves in the hands of the four puppets that can be taken out at one go. It seems that Qin Lang is in a dilemma this time. It\'s a gamble or a gamble."

At this time, Qin Lang had observed that all the five spiritual powers came from Chu Dongyang\'s own person through his own divine consciousness. What\'s surprising is that his spiritual power is not like ordinary people, but condensed into a wisp or a silk shape. In his divinity observation, the spiritual power of Dongyang is actually a network It\'s like this.

Network mental power, as the name suggests, is the mental power like a fishing net. It covers a much larger area than a single mental force. What\'s more, the most important thing is that the owners of this mental power are simply disgusting in the micro level control. If they go to participate in the test of holding a general view, they are absolutely invincible.

It\'s just that Chu Dongyang, who has a network of mental power, meets Qin Lang, who is different from ordinary people\'s divine sense. They don\'t know whether it\'s his sorrow or misfortune. They just don\'t think about what will happen next. They have only one idea in mind, that is, to defeat each other and become a winner in the next stage.

At this time, in Qin Lang\'s observation, he found that the reticular mental power of early Dongyang had begun to work silently, and almost all the parts of the four puppets were in full swing. It seemed that it would be sooner or later to launch an attack on Qin Lang.

"It seems that the puppet gate has great ambition this time. The youngster with this kind of network mental power should also be one in ten thousand. There has been no news spread all the time. I think I want to make a big splash in the zongmen big contest, but I meet Qin Lang...."

At this time, Huan endlessly of Huan Zong has already paid attention to Qin Lang from other arena. Looking at the five figures appearing in the ring at the same time, Huan endless pursed his mouth and said to the people beside him.

"Yes, it\'s really hard to see the net mental power. What\'s more valuable is that he manipulates these four puppets as easily as he controls his five fingers. This is the most difficult thing. In addition, when fighting, he should not only take care of himself, but also care about the other four puppets. It can be said that he is a typical multi-purpose person, even if he has the network spirit It seems that the puppet gate has really discovered a great genius this time. "

Tao Wujing looked at the early winter sun on the challenge arena and observed it carefully for a while with closed eyes.

"What\'s the matter? Wu Jing, listen to your appearance, can\'t you have no confidence in your baby apprentice? It\'s not like you. " Like a meat mountain like public loss tower, heard Dao Wujing say so, put strange eyes on him and asked.

"Ha ha, I didn\'t say anything. You\'ll see it later." Tao Wujing didn\'t say anything more. He just sat in his seat, closed his eyes, and no longer spoke a word. It seemed that he was already settled.

"Damn it, daowujing really doesn\'t know what medicine is sold in the gourd? Is it possible that he is so relieved of his disciples? " Seeing this, Qingchengzi snorted coldly from his nose. He didn\'t know why he looked down on Qin Lang all the time. He hoped that some black horse could snipe him out of the main race, so as to give him a bad breath.

At this time, the changes in the field had obvious advantages. Because the four puppets of early Dongyang were not afraid of death, even if Qin Lang broke through with the gloves handed to him by the clock hammer, his range of activities was constantly reduced by the four puppets, and now he has been forced to the corner of the arena.

"How about it? Are you still talking big now? If you admit defeat now, I can still consider giving you a way to live. Otherwise, my four puppets are not vegetarian. "

It seems that he has already won. Chu Dongyang stands behind the four puppets and says to Qin Lang in a loud voice. It seems that he is quite arrogant. Nangong Wan\'er, who is under the challenge arena, wishes he could not jump up and give him a good beating."Give up?" Qin Lang shook his head. He didn\'t know how to write "admit defeat". If it was not for the sake of understanding how the puppets were manipulated in the network spirit, he himself would not have come to this point now. Now is the time to end it. Otherwise, he would have been regarded as a waste that he could not do anything.

Seeing Qin Lang shaking his head, his face was fierce in the early winter. He manipulated the four puppets to gradually narrow the area surrounding Qin lang. a long knife was extended from each of the four puppets\' arms, and the eight cold lights were cut down.

Unless Qin Lang\'s body can be as hard as the gloves on his hand, otherwise, under the swing of these eight long swords, there is absolutely no hiding place for Qin Lang.

Nangong Waner, who has been observing the battle, screams and covers her eyes in a hurry. She really doesn\'t want to see her brother Qin Lang cut by the eight long knives.

At this time, Qin Lang seems to have no reaction when he is in the array of knives. He seems to be confused. The whole person is dull. Yu Zhuo, who has been watching him all the time, is laughing in his heart. Is this boy really scared and stupid.