Chapter 265 Ye Tong Makes a Move

Han Tao thought a lot, and didn't reveal his identity at first, because he didn't want to be taken as a bully, but he had no choice but to show his combat skills in the competition. Lan Zong has a very high status in Dongmu Continent. As a disciple of Fa Lan Zong, he can naturally deter many practitioners.

However, most of the onlookers were filled with contempt. Falanzong disciples actually took part in this kind of competition to recruit relatives, and it was really a shame to be the son-in-law of the Dongkui tribe.

Utoka is a reckless man. He doesn't have those convoluted calculations in his mind, let alone any worries. He has a rough appearance. He is only in his early twenties, and he has grown into a forty-something. It is extremely difficult, and this kind of competition does not need to look at appearance, as long as the age meets the requirements and the strength is strong enough, you can embrace the beauty.

Therefore, Utoka only had Han Tao in his eyes, and the only thought in his mind was to defeat this opponent.

"Thunder combat skills!"

This Utoka has accumulated wealth for several years before purchasing a first-grade combat technique. In addition, he has gone deep into the wilderness for countless times, fought with fierce beasts, and fought to the death with the enemy. Cultivated to the point of proficiency, every time it is used, it can burst out with great power.

Han Tao's Broken Sword Combat Technique focuses on subtlety, and looks full of elegance between swings, while Utoka's Thunder Combat Technique follows a fierce and domineering route, and when it is performed, it is like a violent storm and a majestic momentum.

Two congenital eighth-level masters, two completely different combat styles, the battle is fierce and exciting, and life and death may be separated in the next moment, making people feel dizzying and extremely nervous.

Among the tens of thousands of onlookers, a young man with two swords on his back and black boots and shirt looked at the two fighting in the arena with contempt in his eyes. Beside him, a silver-haired The old man was wearing a gray robe and was playing with a jade flute in his hand. With his white beard, he looked like a fairy.

"Qin Jian, if you fight against the two of them, how long will it take to defeat them?" The silver-haired old man turned his head and asked with a faint smile.

"Fight alone, at most half a quarter of an hour; with one against two, at most two quarters of an hour." The young man in black combat boots and jersey had an unusually cold expression.

"Hundreds of years before Falanzong, although many sect disciples were recruited, they didn't have the kind of true peerless talent. It can be said that every year is not as good as each year. However, in recent years, the rumors from Falanzong The news is that there are a few good seedlings, and when you get in touch with them in the future, if they are of good character, make friends with them as much as possible!" The silver-haired old man shook his head.

"I don't like making friends with outsiders." Qin Jian said coldly.

"In Dongmu Continent, you really don't need to make friends with them, because your main task is to cultivate, become stronger, and break through to the foundation building stage as soon as possible, but when you arrive in Zhongzhu Continent, the situation is completely different. The ascetics of the Mu Continent, or the Nanyao Continent, Xichen Continent, and Beili Continent, the ascetics of each continent need to hug each other and help each other, otherwise let alone rushing to the ladder, they can be in the middle pillar. The mainland's self-protection is a problem."

If someone heard the conversation between the two, they would definitely turn pale with shock, because what the two talked about was no longer limited to the place where they were, but looked at the entire continent. People who can have this kind of vision obviously have extraordinary unusual background.

"Master, are you saying that the ascetics in the Zhongzhu continent reject outsiders from the other four continents?" Qin Jian's complexion changed slightly when he heard the old man's words, and he hesitated for a while.

"It's more than rejection, it can be said to be hostility."

"Speaking of which, I don't blame the ascetics of Zhongzhu Continent. After all, Zhongzhu Continent is not the hometown of our other four continents. I don't have the slightest affection for it. In addition, I don't have the fetters of relatives and friends. I don't have to worry about getting into trouble. Family and friends are involved, so they often act aggressively, and some cultivators with evil intentions have committed too many murders." The old man said with a gloomy face.

"I understand, but I don't like that guy from Fa Lanzong in the ring." Qin Jian thought for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"As a disciple of the Three Sects and Two Palaces, but he came to participate in the nomadic tribe's martial arts competition to recruit relatives, if the news spread, I'm afraid he would be ashamed of the Falan Sect. We just happened to pass by here to rest for a while. The daughter of the leader of this small tribe, hehe..." The silver-haired old man smiled lightly.

"Only Mu Qianlan of our Wanxia Sect is qualified to be my woman. The others are all rouge and vulgar fans, and I don't like them." Qin Jian said proudly.

"You are cold and arrogant, but Mu Qianlan's temperament seems to be even colder and arrogant than yours. I heard that you have already expressed your feelings for her. It seems that she didn't agree?" The silver-haired old man said with a strange smile when he heard the words.

"The reason why Mu Qianlan didn't accept me for the time being was because she wanted to devote all her energy to cultivation while she was young. She told me that, and I understand." Embarrassment appeared on Qin Jian's face, and he coughed dryly. Said after a while.

The silver-haired old man looked at his silly apprentice, and smiled wryly in his heart. If a woman has no feelings for a man, there are eleven million reasons to refuse, and the kind of "put all your energy on cultivation while you are young" is The worst excuse, I'm afraid only a foolish apprentice like myself would believe it.

However, the silver-haired old man did not point it out. With his status and life experience, he looked at the problem from a different angle. The relationship problems of the younger generation are actually a kind of experience.

There were a lot of onlookers around the arena, but everyone held their own identities, so it didn't appear to be very crowded. Ye Tong mixed in with the crowd, moved forward without a trace, and soon appeared on the edge of the arena.

Ye Tong has always done things safely. Regarding Han Tao's problem, he actually prepared two plans in his heart. However, the success rate of the first plan is not very high, and he needs to grasp the timing of the attack. The second plan is safe, but after implementation, Once the identity is exposed, there will inevitably be some troubles in the future.

Ye Tong's first plan is to use the book of life and death to extract the vitality in Han Tao's body at the most intense moment of fighting between Han Tao and Utoka, so that the explosive power of his avatar will suddenly decrease, but the requirement is that Han Tao needs to be within a hundred miles of him. Otherwise, the book of life and death will not work.

The second is to go on stage and fight Han Tao in person, and kill him forcefully. Although there are ever-changing masks to cover up his true face, he needs to be more cautious when using the ever-changing masks in the future, otherwise, once his identity is revealed, the disciples of the Falan Sect will be killed. Participating in martial arts competitions in the arena to recruit relatives, and the news of killing a disciple of the same clan will spread to everyone.

Of the two methods, Ye Tong prefers the first one, so he came to the edge of the arena to wait for the opportunity. What made him helpless was that when Han Tao and Utoka were fighting each other, his body shape fluctuated, and the area of ​​the arena It was too big, so it never appeared within 100 meters of Ye Tong.

"its not right!"

Gradually, Ye Tong's complexion changed slightly. He observed the details and found that Han Tao was at a disadvantage because of a small mistake. Even the two wounds on his right chest and right arm obviously affected his outbreak. If it continues like this , I am afraid that Utoka will win in the end, and Han Tao will fail and leave.

Martial arts competitions to recruit relatives, ring competitions.

Ye Tong was unwilling to give up this opportunity to kill Han Tao, and kept paying attention, hoping that Han Tao and Utokka would be able to move to this side during the fight.

The competition between cultivators is not the boxing kung fu of ordinary martial artists, it is a real fight with real swords and guns. Fighting will still kill people. For example, in today's martial arts competition, several corpses have been carried off the ring.

At this time, Han Tao and Utoka were both miserable. Although neither of them suffered fatal injuries, they were covered in blood and looked quite miserable. No one worried about them, even some experts who were born in the seventh or eighth level. , still wishing in his heart that both of them would suffer losses, and they would all get out of the ring.

"Chance!"

As the two of them kept approaching him, Ye Tong's eyes suddenly lit up, all the previous plans were rejected by him, almost without the slightest hesitation, his thoughts melted into the name of Utoka on the black page of the book of life and death.

In an instant, Utoka's body shook, and the explosive attack weakened a little in an instant. As his complexion changed drastically, the long sword in Han Tao's hand pierced his abdomen. It was not a fatal attack, but it made Utoka Toka's situation has become precarious, and if the fight continues, it may be seriously affected.

"I surrender!"

There was a chill in Utoka's heart, the strange changes in his body made him fearful, he was afraid that the fight would continue, and if this happened again inexplicably, he couldn't even guarantee whether he would be killed if it happened again.

Hearing this, Han Tao had a satisfied smile on his face. Although he was a little surprised and didn't understand why Utoka suddenly appeared strange, but being able to defeat him in full view was enough to prove that he was better than him.

Moreover, he can fight again.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Ye Tong smiled wryly at Utuoka who had stepped down sadly. This person had no killing intent in his heart. If he used the book of life and death to restrain Han Tao, then he would definitely not kill him, and he would still let him go. Han Tao left safely.

"Who else?"

Han Tao didn't look at Utoka again, but raised his long sword and shouted proudly.

Ye Tong sneered secretly in his heart, and came to the ring in a flash, so that several practitioners in the audience felt that Han Tao could not last long and wanted to take advantage of it, all glared at Ye Tong, regretting not rushing to the ring in the first place .

"Who are you?" Han Tao squinted his eyes, stared at Ye Tong for a few times, and asked in a deep voice.

"Ye Tian!" Ye Tong improvised and used the name of her previous life.

"If you think I've been injured, you can take advantage of the opportunity, then I advise you to die. Although I am injured, it does not affect my strength." Han Tao had never heard of this name, but neither did he. He was going to ask about Ye Tong's background, but he looked at Ye Tong indifferently and said lightly.

"If you want to fight, you can fight. Where is there so much nonsense?" Ye Tong looked at Han Tao coldly.

"Since you want to court death, don't blame me for being rude."

Han Tao was furious in his heart. Even Utoka, a master who was comparable to him, didn't show such arrogance, and those around him who knew that he was a disciple of Falanzong looked at him more cautiously, but in front of him This guy dared to provoke himself, he really didn't know what to do.

"Want to fight me to the death?" Ye Tong had a playful look in his eyes.