cosplay in the heavens

Chapter 38 A Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons
Looking at Tang Wenlong who walked out of the shadows with a displeased expression, Chen Yu fell into deep thought.

Since he left the room where he stayed, the other party has been following him. What is the purpose?
"You kid has a keen sense, and you were able to spot me."

With a cold snort, Tang Wenlong folded his arms, a little arrogantly.

Touching his chin, Chen Yu asked curiously, "You follow me all the way so late, what advice can you give?"

Tang Wenlong squinted his eyes, and suddenly said, "You shouldn't have shot at Wang."

Hearing this, Chen Yu's pupils shrank.

It turned out that the other party came here for Wang Bing's affairs. Could it be that Tang Wenlong has something to do with the Wang family?

"Are you here for Wang Bing?" Chen Yu asked.

Shaking his head, Tang Wenlong lifted his chin, squinted at Chen Yu and said, "To be precise, I'm here for Mr. Wang Ai."

Looking at Chen Yu with a contemptuous expression, Tang Wenlong continued: "Old Master Wang Ai has an order. You injured Wang Bing and caused him to miss the qualification to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao. Cut off your own arm to make amends."

The smile on Chen Yu's face gradually faded, and a hint of coldness gradually emerged.

Wang Bing started the matter first, and acted according to Luo Tian Dajiao's rules, which was reasonable and reasonable.

Unexpectedly, the Wang family was so arrogant and domineering. Not only did they want to ask for an explanation for the king, they even made him lose his arm.

Chen Yu said coldly: "You and I are Luo Tiandajiao's opponents, why are you in such a hurry to make a move tonight?"

"If you really deal with you at the Luotian Dajiao, with a group of Taoist priests from Longhushan Tianshi Mansion watching, I can't do it myself, but it will be different tonight."

Tang Wenlong took a step forward and said indifferently: "Some people are not something you can offend. Do it yourself. If you really let me do it, you will suffer even more."

Seeing the other party's aggressive attitude, Chen Yu shook his head: "Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon that can be squeezed casually?"

With a sneer, Tang Wenlong said: "I saw all your performance in the Luo Tian Dajiao. You are just a lucky scum. Do you really think that you can fight me fairly if you get to the top sixteen?"

Shaking his finger at Chen Yu, Tang Wenlong said: "To be honest, if it wasn't for Wang's carelessness, it would be impossible for you to injure him. It is no wonder that Mr. Wang Ai would be so furious if he was delayed by a small person like you."

As Tang Wenlong said, Chen Yu's performance has always been mediocre since he entered Luo Tianjiao.

Not only him, but in the eyes of many people, Chen Yu's ability to enter the top [-] was simply a matter of bad luck.

There are many powerful aliens who regretted leaving the stage because they met Zhang Lingyu, Wang Ye, and Zhang Chulan in advance because of bad luck.

In such a comparison, Chen Yu naturally became the object of hostility from many people.

In the dark woods, the leaves are whirling.

Seeing that Chen Yu still had no intention of breaking his own arm, Tang Wenlong couldn't help but shook his head in pity, and a stern look appeared in his eyes: "Since you can't be cruel, let me help you!"

"Oh!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Wenlong raised his hand and threw several thin flying blades. At the same time, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, his whole body pressed against the ground, and swooped towards Chen Yu.

A streak of purple-green mottled qi came out of the body, turning into mist and poisonous miasma to cover it, in the dark night, like a poisonous snake and beast.

Licking his dry lips, Tang Wenlong grinned and said, "You asked for it yourself! I blame you for offending the Wang family!"

The forest that was originally peaceful was suddenly howled by strong winds.

Chen Yu looked calmly at Tang Wenlong, whose strength was at the sixth level of the Transcendence Realm, and the majestic purple energy gushed out from his body, turning into an invisible barrier, protecting him within it.

Stepping on the Heavenly Demon for eight steps, he quietly hid in the darkness before several flakes of flying blades struck. At the same time, he raised his right palm and suddenly pressed it towards the opponent's back.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

Strong energy burst out from the darkness one after another.

The two silhouettes intertwined quickly, light and dark flickered, and their moves were swift and tricky. Branches snapped and leaves fell.

Tang Wenlong's face was still playful when he made the move, but after five moves with Chen Yu, his face became a little surprised.

After twenty strokes, the astonishment on his face began to turn into a kind of solemnity, and drops of sweat began to ooze from his forehead.

And after thirty moves, a hint of astonishment had completely filled his eyeballs...

Seeing Chen Yu raised his hand and casually caught his hidden weapon without being affected by his poison, Tang Wenlong's heart skipped a beat.

"Damn!!"

He roared in his heart, wanting to stop and leave, but was blocked by the ghostly Chen Yu.

In an instant, the roles of prey and hunter are reversed.

Chen Yu turned his head and looked back, the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc, making Tang Wenlong's hairs stand up instantly...

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The battle that broke out in the dark did not last long.

A quarter of an hour later, the entire forest had regained its calm, but it was already devastated.

All kinds of weird hidden weapons were densely inserted on the old withered trees, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Tang Wenlong, who was originally invincible, has completely passed out at this moment.

There were no less than dozens of cut wounds all over his body, although none of them were fatal, they could bring him great pain.

No one can imagine how such an exaggerated wound was caused.

And no one would have expected that all these cut marks came from the hand of the harmless little fat man next to him.

Ignoring Tang Wenlong who fell on the ground, Chen Yu was currently pondering the things in his hand with great interest.

That was the loot he found from Tang Wenlong's body, and it was the hidden weapon Baijie that recorded the usage of Tangmen's hidden weapons.

"It turns out that the way of hidden weapons is so profound and complicated, it seems that I have little knowledge."

Withdrawing his gaze from the hidden weapon Baijie, Chen Yu nodded with great gain, and immediately put it away excitedly.

This is a good thing. When he is free, he wants to read more.

Looking back at Tang Wenlong, who was covered with injuries, Chen Yu suddenly cupped his hands in a certain direction, and said respectfully: "Let the rest be handled by seniors."

Grinning towards the dark place with a playful smile, Chen Yu tapped his toes and quickly fled out.

The fight with Tang Wenlong completely destroyed the cultivation place he had chosen, and while it was still early in the night, he had to find another place and seize the time to refine the primordial purple energy.

As early as just now, he keenly noticed that his majestic purple energy seemed to be able to easily resist Tang Wenlong's poisonous miasma.

It's not quite like isolating it outside the body, but it's like when the poisonous miasma is close to the body, the opponent's qi suddenly collapses, making the poison instantly nullified...

This was an unexpected discovery, beyond Chen Yu's expectations.

The majestic purple qi produced after the qi transformation seems to have a natural restraint effect on the ordinary qi of the stranger!

After Chen Yu left, a stooped old Taoist priest suddenly walked out of a remote corner touched by his gaze earlier.

The Taoist looked at Tang Wenlong, who was lying on the ground, and then at the direction Chen Yu was leaving. He couldn't help but chuckled, stroked his beard and said, "Interesting, he's a powerful little guy..."

Originally, the old Taoist was just passing by here, and he didn't plan to stop when he saw someone fighting late at night.

Young people are eager to win. He also came from this age. He knows that every Luo Tian Dajiao has many competitions in private besides the public competitions.

But when he heard the names of "Wang Ai" and "Wang Bing" from the conversation between the two, he couldn't calm down for a moment, so he came over curiously.

As early as the beginning of the Luo Tian Dajiao, Wang Ai keenly noticed that his grandson Wang was not there, and later it was reported that he was kicked down the ravine.

Although this matter was suppressed by the enraged Wang Ai, it was naturally not hidden from the other ten members.

Knowing that Wang Ai's incomparable grandson was actually kicked out of Luo Tian Dajiao, everyone was very surprised and a little dumbfounded.

Lu Jin, the heavenly master and others, all looked at Wang Ai with a smile on his face when they heard the words, and guessed in their hearts, which little guy had such courage and ability.

After all, as Wang Ai's grandson, Wang Bing's own strength is obvious to all.

"Well, it's not easy for that little guy to be able to detect my existence. I hope that tomorrow's Luo Tian Dajiao and Lingyu will not meet him too early, otherwise, it will be a tough battle..."

Stroking his beard, the old Taoist muttered to himself, but there was a look of anticipation in his vicissitudes old eyes.

He really wanted to know how much surprise this little guy who came out of nowhere could bring them...

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