Chapter 298: Poisoned Mouth

"Oh? Miss He actually has such an elegant taste, watching the game here?"

Halfway up the mountain, a man's teasing voice was heard.

The man had medium-length hair and a handsome face. He had a smile on his face as he looked up at the treetops.

I saw a young woman standing at the top of the tree.

She has a slim figure and is wearing a gorgeous green dress with an ancient style.

She has a pretty face and elegant temperament, like a lotus blooming in a clear lake, pleasing to the eye.

"Xu Xing, call me senior sister."

The woman lowered her head, looked at the smiling young man, and spoke softly.

The young man named Xu Xing couldn't help but laugh: "We are the same age."

He leaped up and climbed up the tree in no time.

The treetops swayed from side to side, but the woman in the green dress remained motionless.

Obviously, she wasn't really standing there, but floating here.

He slowly climbed to a height of seven or eight meters, stood on a tree branch, and looked at the No. 46 martial arts arena in the distance:

"My roommate just sent me a text message saying that Da Xia Jiao had come and had a quarrel with Zhao Zhenren.

Who does Miss He think is better? "

He Yingcai ignored the young man's teasing address and said softly, "Zhao Zhenren."

Xu Xing: “Oh?”

He Yingcai sighed softly, “Junior Brother Lu is indeed shocking, but he was able to kill the Jiangjing Demon Lord because of the help of the human elders.

Moreover, the vicious dog tribe has no defensive techniques."

Xu Xing nodded: "Yes, the evil dog tribe has no means of defense, which gives us humans the opportunity to defeat the strong with the weak.

Zhao Zhenren is much better than a dog.

Junior Lu, I'm afraid you can't even break his defense."

"Yeah." He Yingcai nodded slightly. She was not just a spectator.

She has already taken into Lu Ran's perspective and reduced her own strength level to the fourth or fifth level of the River Realm.

In this situation, how to defeat the opponent?
too difficult.

The gap in realm is like a chasm, standing between the two sides and cannot be crossed.

It is no exaggeration to say that defense alone has blocked the way for the underdog to defeat the superior.

What made her feel even more troubled was that Zhao Zhenren not only possessed Jiang Pin's universal technique, Water Flow Armor.

The monk faction even has a golden body to protect the law!

Not to mention the Hejing believers, even if He Yingcai personally took the field and her strength level crushed Zhao Zhenren, she would not be able to break Zhao Zhenren's golden body with brute force.

The Divine Monk did not ascend to the throne of the first-class God for no reason!

The monk's followers are not just iron barrels, but iron barrels with spikes.

They are protected by golden bodies and their output is extremely explosive.

The martial monk faction places particular emphasis on the cultivation of martial arts, and the followers all have superb combat skills!
When you fight against such believers, it is difficult to achieve miraculous results through frontal attack.

It can only be outsmarted.

“We can only outsmart them.”

He Yingcai murmured in her heart, thinking about the techniques possessed by the Xianyang School.

After counting carefully, she really didn't know how Lu Ran won.
Could it be that I need to use the divine method, Immortal Eyes?
Let’s not talk about whether Zhao Zhenren would be afraid or not. Even if Zhao Zhenren was really afraid, he still had a way to purify himself.

The monk faction is so powerful that it makes people tremble!

Not only are they physically strong, they also don't respond to spiritual input!

How can this be good?

"Oh" He Yingcai couldn't help but sigh.

After thinking about it, there was only one sentence left in my mind: "Lu Tianjiao, you are too young and energetic."

"It's about to begin!" Xu Xing was full of anticipation when he saw Zhao Zhenren striding into the venue.

As Zhao Zhenren entered the venue, the audience surrounding the No. 46 martial arts arena retreated frantically.

Once the powerful people in Jiangjing take action, it is no joke.

Any output can smash many people to pieces!

Jiang Ruyi flew high up, eyes full of worry, looking at Lu Ran on the field.

When Lu Ran arrived, she was very relieved and surprised.

However, when the situation developed to this point, Jiang Ruyi was filled with self-blame.

How to fight the monk followers in Jiangjing?
If we fight with other Jiangjing believers... No, we can't win.

Everything can be summed up in four words - water armor.

"Whoo~"

Zhao Zhenren reached out and grabbed a dark golden copper stick.

The monk's magic: bronze staff!
Zhao Zhenren stood on the field with a sullen face: "Lu Tianjiao, I know you will go to the battlefield on August 15th.

As a senior, I will show mercy."

As he spoke, Zhao Zhenren swept his eyes across the entire room, and wherever his eyes reached, the students continued to retreat.

The power of Jiang Jing is so terrifying.

Zhao Zhenren glanced at everyone present and said, "If Lu Tianjiao can't bear it, he can also take the initiative to admit defeat.

As a senior, I still have some tolerance and will not hold grudges against you."

In the forest outside the arena, there were whispers:

“The art of language.”

"You keep calling him a genius, keep pointing out Lu Ran's identity, and then ask him to admit defeat?
"You're really holding a gun?"

"Honestly, Burning God was a bit reckless. He could have just said a few words, but he insisted on forcing himself. Now he has forced himself into a dead end."

"Stop talking nonsense. Your girlfriend is being harassed. Can you swallow this?"

"What if you don't swallow it? Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to get beaten up?"

Many people present understood what Zhao Zhenren said.

However, under Jiang Jing's intimidation, there were only whispers outside the venue.

"Bah."

Very abruptly, Lu Ran uttered a faint sheep-like sound.

The master's demeanor that Zhao Zhenren had tried so hard to maintain was completely gone in this instant. His already calm expression revealed a hint of ferocity!

So far?

Want to learn from each other?

joke!

Lu Ran's cry like a sheep added fuel to the fire and directly revealed Zhao Zhenren's true face.

"呲"

The next moment, layers of golden air waves spread out from under Zhao Zhenren's feet.

The monk’s magic: Sucking the Golden Wind!
This is a purification technique.

In the area where the golden air waves are spreading, all the despicable methods of demons and evil spirits will be eliminated!
Zhao Zhenren's condition immediately returned to normal, but a strange smile appeared on his face:
"Lu Tianjiao is so arrogant, doesn't he leave himself any way out?
If I was blinded by your screams and took heavy action, what would you do? "

Lu Ran's sheep-bleating sound was so soft that most of the audience couldn't hear it.

Zhao Zhenren's voice was very loud, as if he was making a statement to clear himself of responsibility in advance.

"Heh." Lu Ran sneered, "In a fight, we should use real swords and guns. What's the point of holding back?"

Zhao Zhenren was really a little confused.

Is this kid crazy?

Is it like this after killing a Jiangjing Demon Lord?

Yeah, come to think of it.

Anyone who, at a young age, receives the attention of the whole country and is greeted with flowers and applause wherever he goes, would feel elated.

"Hehehe." Thinking of this, Zhao Zhenren laughed.

Laughing at Lu Ran's youthful frivolity,
Xiao Lu Ran was completely overwhelmed by the cheers, without even realizing it.

It is undeniable that Lu Ran can be described as "the best in Daxia" whether in the same realm or in the same age group.

But the opponent you defeated has always been the evil demon!

An evil demon with low intelligence and little tactical skills!

Now you are facing me, a believer of the human race, and even more so a believer of the first-class god, the monk!
You still want to provoke me like you did with the devil?
Do you really want to die?

With a "clang, clang" sound, a ray of light came out of the sheath.

Lu Ran stretched out his left hand and grasped the magic weapon: "I said, let's fight with real swords and guns!

I am a great Xia Tianjiao, and I want you to tease me?"

Zhao Zhenren's laughter subsided, but when he looked at Lu Ran again, there was a hint of sarcasm in the depths of his eyes.

"Whoo~"

Lu Ran swept his sword across his body, creating wisps of golden wind: "I'll say it again!
I, Lu Ran, am the proudest of the great summer!
Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, why should I show mercy to you?
Now I understand, you blow out so much golden wind just to put it on your face, right?
Stop posting, you idiot monk, it's embarrassing."

High in the sky, Jiang Ruyi looked stunned.

Lu Ran was indeed a man of sharp tongue, but that little mouth smeared with poison rarely showed its true colors.

Is Lu Ran actually so angry today?
It is obviously unwise for you to provoke the other party like this. Why do you do this?
"it is good!"

"That's a powerful statement!"

"Yes! This is the momentum we need. Draw your sword when you meet an enemy! This is our great Xia Jiao!"

"Don't even bother cheering. Why are you roasting people over a fire?"

"One by one, those who watch the funeral don't think it's too big"

"Whoo~"

Zhao Zhenren stared at Lu Ran, anger rising in his heart!

The word "flower monk" sounds light and flirty, but it directly exposes his little thoughts as a man.

Escort the school girl back to the dormitory?
Everyone knows what you are planning, but when Zhao Zhenren spoke righteously, no one exposed it.

It just so happens that this word also involves the word "monk".

As a follower of the martial monk, Zhao Zhenren was completely shocked!

This kid's mouth is really poisonous!

These three words popped up, it was tailor-made.
"Whoo~"

The golden wind under Zhao Zhenren's feet gradually dissipated.

You said it so beautifully, everyone in the audience heard it, okay, I'll fucking grant your wish!
Then I won’t put this gold on my face.

Now, do you still dare to shout?

"Mea~"

Lu Ran was also looking at Zhao Zhenren, and a sheep's cry came from the mask.

The sound is not loud, but clear enough to hear.

Zhao Zhenren laughed angrily: "What a big Xia Tianjiao, you have guts!"

"呲-"

The mist was swirling under Lu Ran's feet, and a figure suddenly shuttled through:
"Too much talking!"

Zhao Zhenren: !!!

On the treetops in the distance, He Yingcai's eyes lit up and she murmured:

"What a clever little brother."

"Oh?" Xu Xing raised his head and looked at the woman in green dress.

"Haha~" He Yingcai's eyes were full of admiration, with a slight smile on her lips.

Has the battle just begun?

Do not!
When Lu Ran was talking to Zhao Zhenren, the battle had already begun!

And it’s quite exciting!

He Yingcai put herself in the other person's shoes and thought of many ways, but ultimately she couldn't find out how to defeat a River Realm warrior monk believer as a River Realm person.

Zhao Zhenren crushed Lu Ran in almost all aspects.

Admitting defeat and cutting losses in time seems to be Lu Ran's only option.

What He Yingcai didn't expect was that the method to win was clearly demonstrated to her by her junior!
And it had been shown for quite a while before she reacted.

Indeed, Lu Ran did not have the ability to break through Zhao Zhenren's defense.

Even believers at the same level find it difficult to break through Zhao Zhenren's defense.

But
Zhao Zhenren can do it himself!
The output of the monk's followers is extremely explosive.

If Lu Ran wants to win, he must fight with real swords and guns. He needs Zhao Zhenren to go all out.
No wonder Lu Tianjiao was so aggressive, his mouth seemed to be filled with poison.

Beneath that arrogant and conceited appearance, there is a heart full of calculations!
(End of this chapter)