Chapter 241 Smoke Shadow

All the disciples of the Shadow Sect didn't know that this seemingly ordinary challenge had already suppressed the fate of the entire sect. If they were defeated, they would hand over the nameless mountain on this unknown planet, and leave their homes that had lived for countless centuries and wander around.

Not only is the base not guaranteed, but the reputation of the Shadow Killing Sect will plummet and slowly disappear in this vast sea of ​​stars.

Heying stood up with a serious expression. The huge martial arts court suddenly became silent. People were quietly waiting for him to announce the start of the game.

After deliberately coughing twice, Heying said some martial arts masters of the Tiansha Sect and Yingsha Sect belonged to the alliance. Today, they made friends with martial arts, and nagged some competition rules and punishments for cheaters, and then sat back to their own position.

Although he was as if nothing had happened on his face and had a smile on his face with a little childish face, he knew very well what was implicit behind this exam, and he was so nervous that he was extremely nervous.

The Shadow Sect disciples present did not know the reason. After the group photo announced that the school entrance examination began, everyone stood up and slapped them with some anticipation on their faces, and shouted loudly. In their opinion, this was just a simple competition. Tiansha Sect went to Shadow Sect to provoke, and of course they had to take action to drive them out. This was natural.

Outside the Jiaowu Field, he sat cross-legged on a big tree without a shadow, his red and white eyes were dull, and his head shook again and again, as if he was very dissatisfied with everything in the Jiaowu Field.

He stood on tiptoe and seemed to want to leave, but soon he gave up the idea and continued to sit cross-legged on the treetops, like an old monk sitting in meditation, but he was missing a set of wooden fish in his hand.

Heying had just announced the start of the competition, and Fang Yuan walked to the ring and jumped up gently. His hands clenched into fists, and then he was heavily opposed to each other. The bones collided with the bones and made a dull sound, as if the war drums were beating.

This action once again angered thousands of Shadow Killing disciples. Although they knew that Fang Yuan's superpowers were very powerful, they were lucky enough not to appear in person, so they would not have any awareness of respecting their opponents. They glared at Fang Yuan and even scolded him.

The louder the scolding, the more proud he was. This guy seemed to be born a slutty bone. The shouting sounded as wonderful as classical music to him. Even the bones were soft. A flower was smiling on his face. Unfortunately, with his honor, laughing and crying were not much different in the eyes of everyone.

No matter what, the challenger has made an arrogant attitude, and the Shadow Killing Sect side always needs to respond.

So a young man with a bitter face jumped onto the ring surrounded by everyone. The reason why he was said to be a young man was not because he was young. In fact, he had deep folds on his face, rough and yellow skin, and a bitter look, which was quite similar to the old farmers in some wilderness areas.

If he gave him another dry tobacco pipe, tied it with a white sheep's belly towel to his head, and squatted towards the corner of the wall, smoking the dry tobacco, then Xia Fei would definitely recognize him as a fellow villager from northern Shaanxi.

The light curtain clearly shows that the fat man in black is 19 years old and the old farmer in northern Shaanxi opposite him is 20 years old. However, no matter how Xia Fei looks at them, they all look like two middle-aged people with great suffering and deep hatred.

The manatee on the side told Xia Fei mysteriously that this farmer in northern Shaanxi is the best among the young generation of Yingsha Sect, named Yanying. He is good at concealing smoke and can arrange the scene into a smog-like shape, and then sneak attacks in secret.

Xia Fei didn't say anything. The ability to create smoke is very suitable for melee battles, but for warriors with keen perception, a little thick smoke will not cause too much trouble. Martial practitioners pay attention to practicing the six consciousnesses. A real warrior can kill people invisibly even if they blindfold their eyes. Smoke is too pediatric for high-level warriors.

Xia Fei suddenly had a premonition that Yan Ying, a middle-aged farmer from northern Shaanxi, seemed to be defeated. He had even imagined what he would look like after the battle ended. Yan Ying's eyes were green and she was beaten up by the fat black man, just like a national treasure giant panda and fell to the ground, and she could not find North.

In that case, Yanying's name would be a bit unrealistic and should be called eye shadow.

Just as Xia Fei was thinking about the air competition, the eyeshadow comrade released his smoke from the beginning. The ring that was 100 meters wide was covered by thick black smoke, and a sour and smelly smell came to his nose, as if he accidentally came to a highly polluted industrial city.

Xia Fei didn't have time to see clearly where the smoke of the eyeshadow was released, but Xia Fei found a sense of familiarity from the pungent smell, as if it was somewhat similar to some unknown gas released from his butt.

Bang!

A dull sound came out of the smoke, and a figure flew out of the smoke, like a sharp arrow from the string, and his body was as straight as a trained athlete, with dark blue flames all over his body, as if he was accidentally possessed by a ghost fire.

It is obvious that from the figure of this person, it will never be Fangyuan, because his body is not round at all, and it is flat like a flying saucer. Even the most effective weight loss pills will never be able to successfully lose weight in an instant.

Yanying dripped a parabola and landed straight in the audience, and immediately hit several onlookers of the Movie Killing Sect, making their noses crooked and their eyes slanted. At that moment, they deeply realized what the so-called disaster was like.

In a panic, a careful disciple reached out and touched Yanying's nose.

"No breath? He's dead?"

"Yanying is dead!"

The first sentence is like asking and answering oneself, while the next sentence becomes an angry roar.

The entire martial arts field was shocked. After all, the smoke shadow was still a living person who jumped around the other second, but died in the arms of his fellow disciples the next second. This huge contrast is difficult to accept for a while.

Especially when the Eyes and Smoke Shadow also represents the honor of the entire Shadow Killing Sect, he died in Fangyuan's hands in one move, in addition to his anger, he also brought great shame to these brothers.

They habitually did not consider what would happen if they took action, but instead were resentful of Yanying's failure.

He Ying tapped the table with her hands a few times in the main stand to relieve the complex emotions in her heart. Once a martial artist goes to the arena, life and death are based on fate. No wonder Fang Yuan takes ruthless actions. If you want to blame him, you can only blame himself for not being good at learning skills.

Xia Fei did not care about Yan Ying's life or death. Instead, he was more interested in Fang Yuan's additional superpowers. It is not difficult to see from the moment Yan Ying flew out that Fang Yuan should have a fire-type attack, but the strange fire light was blue. He was very puzzled.

The exhaust system of the Jiaowu Field quickly began to operate, smoking away the smoke released by Yanying. Yanying's body was quickly carried out by his senior brothers and his original appearance was restored to its original appearance.

Fang Yuan stood on the ring with a big belly and seemed bored. He looked at Xia Fei with a provocative look. Among the many Shadow Killing disciples, the hideous sword next to Xia Fei and Xia Fei could arouse his interest the most.

Although Xia Fei had the idea of ​​fighting with Fang Yuan, the facts did not allow him to take action. After all, this was the internal affairs of the Shadow Sect. It would be better for him to be a wall, but he was a little unwilling to accept it. After all, there were very few people in this world who had two superpowers at the same time. I don’t know when and when would he meet such an opponent.

After looking at Fang Yuan for a while, Xia Fei suddenly thought of a question. He said to the manatee beside him: "Brother, please help me watch this knife and don't ask anyone to take it. I'll go to the bathroom."

The manatee is generous and honest, and believes in Xia Fei's words without doubt. He pointed to Xia Fei at the location of the bathroom and hugged the bloodthirsty chirping more than two meters long in his arms. He grabbed the knife handle with one hand, as if someone really would come to grab it.

Xia Fei smiled slightly and walked out along the corridor. There were four entrances in the Jiaowu Field. Yanying's body was temporarily stored in the corridor at one of the entrances, covering it with a piece of white cloth and no one cared about it.

Xia Fei walked over and lifted the white cloth and looked at it for a few more times, then put his finger in and fumbled. Fortunately, there were no people around, and the disciples were waiting for the second duel, so Xia Fei's behavior, which was suspected of necrophilia, was not discovered.

After covering the white cloth again, Xia Fei stood up and touched his chin with one hand and fell into thinking.

"It seems something is wrong with this corpse?" Ghost Ying said in a deep voice: "It was obviously damaged by fire, but why was Yan Ying's body completely destroyed? Could it be that Fang Yuan's fire attack has something unique?"

"I feel that this does not seem to be a damage caused by the fire attack." Xia Fei said.

Ghost Shadow frowned, "What can it be if it is not a fire attack? You should have seen the blue firelight on Yanying's body just now?"

Xia Fei murmured to himself: "Why is it the blue fire? Don't you find it strange?"

"Strange, of course it's very strange. It should be red. I don't remember which fire-type superpower is blue. Maybe it's because we lack knowledge." Ghost said.

Xia Fei raised his head and looked around, hoping to get some inspiration to judge Fang Yuan's attack ability. Yan Ying's body trauma was very even, and most of the skin tissues had long been as charred as carbon. What is strange is that even his internal organs were burned strongly, as if the strange blue flame could penetrate deep into the body.

You know, Yanying is wearing a sturdy battle suit, and even in a fierce fire, it is impossible to burn it from the inside to the outside in such a short time.

And only his chest was attacked with obvious trauma, and the rest of the combat suit was still intact.

It can be seen from this that Fang Yuan must have released the flames into Yanying's body in an instant. If this is the case, Fang Yuan would be a really tricky enemy.

Suddenly, Xia Fei's mind changed and an idea came to his mind.
Chapter completed!