I have a thousand times drop rate

His figure shot straight into the gate of Siyun Pavilion. As soon as this scene came out and everyone around him snickered, Si Nancheng also murmured, "Idiot." Then he directly took the book, turned and sat back in the attic to read Come.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he doesn't feel at all that with Luohe's strength, he can walk up these floors alive.

But is this really the case?

Under Luo Hu's worried eyes, Luo He's eyes dimmed slightly, and he successfully arrived at the first floor of Siyun Pavilion.

Surrounded by martial arts cheats, bookshelves are densely piled up, and at a glance, they are everywhere.

In normal times, relying on his system ability to learn cheats in seconds, he would definitely search and study them frantically without too many.

But at this moment, his eyes just wandered around among the many yellow-grade cheat books, and then he set his eyes on the young man who was quietly flipping through the books in front of a certain bookshelf.

The young man was in his thirties, with long hair tied in a bundle.

Wearing a white Confucian shirt and wearing a brass oil lamp, judging from his appearance, he should be the guardian of this first floor.

Immediately, Luohe shouted: "You are the guard slave, you should have heard our conversation just now, and it turned out to be so, let's not waste time, let's make a quick decision."

As soon as the voice came out, the momentum immediately expanded.

This caused Luohe's voice to resound, and when the candle in the opponent's hand shook violently, it also made the books around him turn pages quickly.

However, this movement only lasted for a moment.

While the candlelight was flickering, the young man just covered it with his palm, and a mysterious force enveloped the candlelight, and immediately the candle that was about to be blown out started to burn again.

At the same time, he also slowly put the oil lamp aside, without looking back, while turning the pages of the book, he said: "This is not urgent, there are a lot of books in Siyun Pavilion, which is good for warriors. It’s huge and infinite, but you’re here, so just sit down and take a look.”

Reading, when is it?

Where did Luohe get the mood to read?
Immediately, his eyes turned cold and he said: "You are not in a hurry, but I am in a hurry. Let's call before we talk."

Immediately after Luo He finished speaking, he leaped out, bent his palms into claws, and grabbed the opponent with a piercing claw force that ripped apart the space.

"Qiangqiang..."

There was a sound of gold and iron tearing, such a blow was extremely powerful, if Luo He caught him, his body would definitely be torn apart and scarred.

However, in the face of such an attack, the young man just swayed his whole body, and while he was reading a book, a gentle force pulled Luo He's body.

This force didn't seem to have any offensive power, but it was like an invisible rubber spring connected between Luohe and him.

Immediately, the other party just pulled, and then pulled Luohe's claws away, avoided the dazzling array of books, and blasted out towards the open window.

"Chichi..."

The paw prints projected out, and immediately a tree outside the window was cut into several pieces by the sharp paw prints.

When the big tree collapsed with a click, the young man buried his head in his book and continued: "Young people should read more books. If you don't read, you will never know how weak you are."

"You are a kid from Heishui City. You must have never seen so many martial arts cheats in your life. You should seize this opportunity."

"Catch your sister..." Luo He frowned when he heard that, and grabbed the opponent with his claws again.

"Chichi..."

Immediately, the figure flew out, and the shadows of claws all over the sky were shaking non-stop.

Naturally, there was no problem with Luohe's attack, and he launched it repeatedly, pointing directly at the opponent's vital points.

But the strange thing is that every attack will have an invisible force, blessing the body.

"Ding dong... The host is attacked by Feiyun prisoner's dragon hand, and the chance of missing is increased by [-]%..."

Immediately, he felt his arm swaying, obviously wanting to attack the left side, but under the pull of the mysterious force, he uncontrollably attacked towards the right side.

One attack missed, Luo He ignored it and launched a second attack.

The second attack missed, and Luohe launched another three attacks.

Although Luohe knew something was wrong, he kept attacking.

And one attack is faster and more violent than one attack.

"Whoa..."

Immediately, seeing another mysterious force, following the young man's claws, he was already one step ahead like lightning, waving his claws, stirring the powerful wind blades of the claws, and attacking towards the opponent.

"Chichi..."

Immediately, the claw blade shot out, and the book he was reading in the opponent's hand exploded into slag.

A ray of claw blades also slashed across the opponent's face, directly drawing a bloodstain on the opponent's face.

Immediately when the blood was dripping, the young man looked at the books flying around with disbelief.

But at the next moment, he suddenly said with a grim expression: "Boy, it was so pitiful to see you die so tragically at such a young age. I wanted you to live a little longer before you died, but you didn't appreciate it and wanted to hurry If you die, then don't blame me for being rude to you."

As soon as these words came out, the true energy in his whole body exploded immediately.

Then he directly grasped it with both hands, and an invisible force enveloped Luohe.

Immediately, when clouds and mist emerged out of thin air around them, they turned into palm prints all over the sky, roaring towards the Luohe River.

"Bang bang bang..."

Luo He stretched out both palms, trying to block.

But what is strange is that the cloud and mist handprint seems to be nothing, but it seems to be real. It is obvious that the palm is struck, and the smoke directly passes through his blocking arms.

But when it landed on his body, the armor clanged, and a flash of spiritual light kept flickering.

And under the frantic attack, the opponent still felt dissatisfied, and yelled: "You don't know good people, hurry up and die, so as not to hinder my reading."

Immediately when the zhenqi roared, a large amount of cloud and mist rose up from the whole body, and directly turned into one or two long cloud and mist dragons, winding towards the Luohe River.

The next moment, Yunlong will drag and tug, while biting Luohe's arm, tearing it apart alive.

But at this time, feeling Yunlong's essence, Luo He also yelled: "There are a lot of jiji waiwai, you told me that the young master is in a hurry, and you still asked me to sit down and read a book. If you don't die, who will die?"

As soon as the shout came out, he directly ignored the tearing force of Yunlong on the left and right, and just grabbed Yunlong with his backhand and shook it vigorously.

Under the immediate huge force, Luohe was not torn apart by the opponent, but an astonishing force was transmitted along Yunlong.

The young man who was thrown directly was like a fly hit by a shell, spitting blood, flying upside down for dozens of meters in one breath, smashing through and knocking down a large piece of bookshelf, and then he calmed down.

In the attic, a large roar suddenly exploded.

Immediately watching this scene, when Luo Hu and the young man's hearts shrank, the rest of the Si family disciples also watched and shook their heads.

"It's over, it's over so soon, it took less than a hundred breaths to get in, right?"

"Isn't that right? Fortunately, I thought that this kid is so awesome that he broke into our family alone, how powerful it is, but in the end he didn't want to be a silver gun with a waxy head. He looks good but doesn't work."

Everyone put their hands on their chests, each sighed for a while, and then they were about to finish watching the excitement, and then scattered in all directions.

But at this time, there was a loud bang, the wall on the first floor exploded, and sawdust flew everywhere, a figure was thrown out like trash.

Immediately, the figure rolled softly to the feet of everyone, and a group of people took a closer look.

But he found that the young man with bruised nose, swollen face and extremely weak breathing was none other than Zhang Hao, the servant guarding the first floor, Yunlong's hand.

Immediately when this scene came out, everyone who watched was stunned.

"How is it possible, how could Zhang Hao lose?"

"Zhang Haofei's cloud prisoner dragon hand is extremely powerful. It can use the power of clouds and mist to attack, and its handprints can freely transform into reality and reality. No one can stop it. I have fought against him dozens of times, and none of them have been able to crack his skills..."

"Especially the powerful stunt, Yunlong's hand, which can hold the enemy with the power of Yunlong, making the enemy helpless. With such a powerful stunt, how can anyone defeat him?"

The existence that was supposed to be difficult to defeat, was defeated.

From this point of view, Na Luohe is not the one who has made a name for himself.

However, when everyone was surprised, they said humanely: "But so what, the guardians of Siyun Pavilion are stronger than those on the first floor. Juli Wushuang, Dong Dapeng is not so easy to lose to him..."

But just as he was saying these words, there was a loud bang, and the loud noise exploded in his ears.

Looking up, I saw that Siyun Pavilion was shaking slightly, and it seemed that there were two amazing beasts fighting in the second floor.

Amidst the loud explosion, from the outside, the walls of the attic on the second floor were bulged one by one by the impact of huge force.

This made Siyun Pavilion, which was originally incomparably majestic, suddenly look like a scorpion, beaten all over his body.

Soon the bags seemed unable to withstand the enormous force, and one of them exploded, and as sawdust flew everywhere, another figure was thrown out.

As for this person, they are no strangers, it is Dong Dapeng.

When everyone was dumbfounded, the man hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, we still have someone. The third floor is Qingfeng Sword Li Changqing. I heard that he has already mastered the art of swordsmanship. This time, this kid must..."

As soon as he said that, there was a clanging sound from the third floor attic.

I saw sword shadows flickering all over the sky for a while, and there was a gust of wind whistling in all directions of the cut Siyun Pavilion, and soon another broken sword was ejected, accompanied by Li Qingfeng, who vomited blood, fell unconscious and died. the screen below.

"Boom..."

The body was solid and fell to the ground, but everyone was dumbfounded.

The first two remained still for a while before they were shot down.

But the third one was defeated before he finished speaking.

Three people were defeated one after another, and the speed of defeat was getting faster and faster. Looking at this scene, everyone looked dull.

As for the young man who was still talking complacently before, he also kept his mouth shut, for fear that he would become a crow's mouth, so that the rest of the people would also be defeated by Luo He in an instant.

On the other hand, Luo Hu and the young man looked at each other with flushed faces and were extremely excited. They hoped that Luo He would be strong to the end and continue to break through Siyun Pavilion with all his might.

It's just that things are obviously not that simple.