Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"This fat man is too big."

"That's right, let Mo Yixiao release the hidden weapon, he's out of luck."

"However, if you take advantage of Mo Yixiao's phantom..." Before the young man finished talking, the battle over there had already reached this point.To take back what I said before, I just watched how the fat man lost.

No matter how Lang Shaobai tossed about, Mo Yixiao's expression was still indifferent, neither happy nor angry, six phantoms appeared behind him, the dart was thrown faster, and it could even circle back into his hands.After the appearance of the phantom, the nineteen hidden weapons became one hundred and four, but there were only nineteen in the real body, and the rest were the boosts brought by the phantom. Although they were not real, they could still hurt people.

Although there is no expression, but one hundred and four hidden weapons at the same time represent the highest level of Mo Yixiao, it seems that he is still angry, and he uses the strongest moves when he comes up.A large area of ​​hidden weapons was thrown towards Lang Shaobai densely like raindrops.The dense hidden weapons covered all directions, and no one could easily dodge it. [

"Why are you so cruel as a senior? What if I win?!" Lang Shaobai jumped up and down the entire field, rolling forward and back, looking embarrassed, but in fact those darts didn't touch a single edge.Holding ten hidden weapons in both hands and three more in his mouth, I really don't know how he still talks like this.And the hidden weapons that were originally densely packed disappeared.

"He caught it all?"

"Damn, how did you do it?"

"No injuries at all?"

"Shouldn't there be six hidden weapons, where are they?"

"Underfoot!"

"Ah yes, he stepped on three of them on each side of his feet."

"It's the first time someone can completely receive Mo Yixiao's hidden weapon."

"This……"

Lang Shaobai's messy fighting style really has no aesthetic feeling at all, let alone the demeanor of a master.But in the end, he was unscathed. How did this damn fat man do it?

The veins on Mo Yixiao's forehead popped up, and he wanted to control his hidden weapon, but he couldn't take it back no matter what, looking at this wretched fat man, Mo Yixiao said the first sentence to Lang Shaobai, "Why? "

"Because, it's invalid." Lang Shaobai shook his fat neck nervously. Although Hua Qianyu's ability can confuse him, but with Lei Ming's lightning attribute and the replacement of maple wood, Lang Shaobai can directly ignore the attribute of.As long as he meets him, he can ignore the effects of the same level.Even if the level is higher than him, he can avoid part of the damage.

"You won." Mo Yixiao was taken aback, then turned around and left.

"You're not going to fight? This is not going to be a fight? Wait, I'll give it back to you, let's fight again?" Lang Shaobai opened his mouth, let go of his hands and raised his feet, and chased after Mo Yixiao , the nineteen hidden weapons returned to Mo Yixiao's hands, and he ignored Lang Shaobai.

"The competition is over, let me go out. What about you, go out!" Finally, after the test was over, Zui Lao began to issue the order to evict the guests, kicking Lang Shaobai out unceremoniously.This fat man is really... His fighting style is completely different from Yue Qingfeng's.Every time he fights, he must be "vigorous".After kicking Lang Shaobai away, Zui Lao suddenly remembered something.