Chapter 646 Handbook of the Strong

The Zijian man let out a snarl, and he didn't pay attention to the madman who had won nine consecutive victories at all. He jumped up and came to the battle platform. The purple sword swallowed light and ignored the madman.

"Is it up to you? I'm going to tear you apart!" The madman was slightly angry. He was considered a character on the fifth floor and could be ranked in the first group, but now he was so despised by the strange man in front of him. Use this purple sword man to complete his ten consecutive victories.

The referee didn't care about the arrogance of the Zijian man. The people who came here were basically top geniuses.

"Go to hell."

As the madman said, a berserk battle ax standing behind him suddenly slashed towards the purple sword man. The cold devilish aura on it all showed that the quality of the battle ax was a top-grade battle ax. When the ax is removed, the void trembles, and it can definitely shatter the void if it is placed outside.

The ax smashed through the air and exploded on the floor tiles under his feet, while the purple sword man's body turned into a purple light and disappeared.

"Boom!" Another heavy ax blasted, and the madman chased after the Zijian man's body and slashed over, but the ax still cut through the air. Chop on the afterimage left behind.

"Is that all that matters?"

The purple sword man laughed, and turned into nine sword-holding figures on the fighting stage. Each purple cloud was so vast, and the nine figures merged into one, turned into nine terrifying swords and stabbed wildly. The madman was startled , the whirlwind ax barely blocked the nine swords.

When he stabilized his figure and struck again with the axe, the man with the purple sword turned into purple light and disappeared again.

"So fast body and sword skills, this madman has a lifetime of brute force, but he is no match for the madman at all."

The warriors in the audience were discussing, pigs could see the situation on the stage clearly, the purple sword man was fast, and his sword was elegant, a bit like playing a madman.

"If you have the ability to confront me head-on, what is the ability to dodge it?"

The madman was furious, and he couldn't use all his strength at all, but every time the purple sword man stabbed him, he broke out in a cold sweat, and every move killed him. This purple sword man has the capital of arrogance, strength Indeed powerful.

"When this purple sword man wins, I'll be ready to go on stage." Sun Yi drank a glass of wine that looked cloudy but extremely strong, and said to Bing Xin with a smile.

"Why do you think the Zijian man must win? Maybe it's a madman." Bing Xin was singing the opposite tune. For some reason, she fell in love with talking irony with Sun Yi.

While the two were talking, a short and fat man dressed in black came to Sun Yi's table.

"Hey, brother, this is your woman, she is very beautiful and blessed." The short and fat man said to Sun Yi with a smile.

"Who is his woman? Bah, we are just friends." Bing Xin blushed and denied it, but her eyes were still fixed on Sun Yi, and she didn't dare to look at her.

"Haha, it's awkward." Sun Yi said deliberately, and then asked the short and fat man, "I don't know who Xiongtai is, and what I need to do."

Going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Sun Yi knew immediately that something was wrong with this short and fat man.

"Brother is smart, everyone is a genius, so let's open the skylight and tell the truth. The most important thing in this God of War Tower is the information on warriors. My brother has information on warriors from the fifth to eighth floors of the God of War Tower."

The short and fat man blinked his small eyes and looked at Sun Yi, and he was not polite, he directly grabbed a pot of spirits on the table and poured it down, admiring him.

"Is it true or not?" Sun Yi couldn't believe it. Although there are not many geniuses on the fifth to eighth floors, there are probably hundreds of them. Many of them are in seclusion. How did this fat man get so much information? Could it be that he was bullying himself? Just went to the fifth floor and don't understand the situation?

"Brother already knew that you didn't believe me, why don't you prove it to me." The short and fat man smiled. He had noticed as early as Sun Yi and Bing Xin came to the martial arts arena. There are only so many people, and it is easy for newcomers to come. identify.

"You prove it to me."

The short and fat man nodded, and took out a pamphlet made of kraft paper from his pocket, opened a page, and read in his mouth: "The man in purple, who has won nine consecutive victories, is Wan Jianyu. The first disciple of Wanjianzong, 53 years old this year, the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Divine Platform, his martial skill is the fairy-level martial skill Phantom Purple Sword..."

The short and fat man wanted to say more, but was stopped by Sun Yi, who gave him a blank look, "Just tell me how many battle stars this booklet has."

He couldn't see through this short and fat man. His strength was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and the surrounding warriors were a little scared when they saw this short and fat man. They thought he was a mysterious strong man.

The short and fat man rubbed his hands and smiled mysteriously: "A volume of [-] battle star points will be re-collected every year. The new manual will only cost you two thousand battle star points. Isn't it a good deal? With it With this booklet, you can grasp a lot of information about powerful people."

"Give me a book." Sun Yi didn't talk nonsense, and directly allocated [-] battle star points to him. Ten thousand is not expensive.

"I just like a straightforward person like you." The fat man grinned, his eyes were already small, and his smile became even smaller. He took out a thin booklet from his undershirt pocket and handed it to Sun Yi. With a sinister smile, he left Sun Yi's table.

"Handbook for the Strong, written by Fatty Master, no one can fool you."

These dazzling small characters are impressively engraved on the booklet, which is only half the size of a palm.

"You really have to spend [-] battle star points to change just this little booklet." Bing Xin curled her lips, but she was still a little delighted at the short and fat man's words. This title is not annoying.

Women are always duplicity.

"It's only [-] battle star points. If this information is true, it must be worth it."

Sun Yi's vision is farther than Bing Xin's. His strength is powerful, but there are more powerful people in the God of War Tower, especially the geniuses on the eighth floor. , How strong is he, after all, Xinglie is so powerful.

Opening the manual, he skipped the genius information on the fifth floor and looked at the sixth floor. At the end of the sixth floor, Sun Yi saw the information on Xinglie.

"The peak powerhouse on the sixth floor of Xinglie, if he goes to the seventh floor and is also the top level, with a big sun star body, a big sun shirt and a big sun wheel, and a martial skill that can turn into stars, the sixth floor can be called No. 1, Cangluo Sect genius."

The information recorded on it is not bad at all. He knows all the methods Xinglie used to kill him. There is almost no error in it. The [-] battle star points are worth it. The short and fat man did not lie to him. The information he sold is not fake. , which made Sun Yi pay more attention to the following information.

When Sun Yi turned to the eighth floor with ten people, Sun Yi's eyes suddenly shrank, and he actually saw the information of Xing Yan!
(End of this chapter)

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