Chapter 0189

"Are you still interested in the inheritance of meteorite sword? There should not be a lot of strength among your ancestors. "

Li Shaoyu looks at Yumo in surprise, because he is aware of Yumo's strong interest in the inheritance of meteorite sword.

"There are indeed many strong people in the Yu clan, but who will take a fancy to me, a little guy in the state of Qi sea. Everything I can have today depends on my own efforts."

Rain Mo cold hum a, did not say more, but Li Shaoyu but from rain Mo words heard a strong dissatisfaction.

Li Shaoyu nodded his head slightly. There are countless big families like Yu, and there is no lack of genius among them. And those big people are used to those so-called talents, so it's hard for them to get into their eyes without special outstanding performance.

In their eyes, the practitioners of qihaijing are just kids who have not yet grown up. There are too many talents who have withered before they have grown up. Therefore, the practitioners of qihaijing are not worth their efforts to cultivate.

Compared with the Yuzu, tiejianmen is even worse, and the number of talents it can attract is really limited, so Li Shaoyu can enjoy superior treatment in tiejianmen. From this point of view, Li Shaoyu's situation is stronger than that of Yumo. I don't know how much. Maybe Yumo's life in Yuzu is not very smooth.

"Pa"

while people were chatting, a bloody hand stretched out from the stairway. After such a long bloody battle, someone finally climbed the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion again, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.

A blood man slowly climbed up from the first floor. He couldn't even see his appearance clearly. His whole body was completely covered with blood, and some of the blood had coagulated into blood scabs. From this, we can see what kind of cruel battle he had experienced.

Then another man stepped on the second floor, but there was no blood on his whole body, obviously without any damage, forming a sharp contrast with the former. However, the appearance of this man surprised everyone. In terms of combat effectiveness, this man is not as strong as some small forces.

"Brother Yu Qian, how did you come up?"

The Ke'er of roushui sect was also surprised. He asked the last one who came up. This man was Yu Qian of the valley of medicine king. In most people's cognition, the moment Feng Wuji was killed by Yumo, Yu Qian can be said to have lost his qualification to compete in the secret world.

"Ha ha, I can't help it. I live the longest."

Yu Qian had no choice but to smile. Then he began to take out a lot of pills and began to pay attention to the treatment of the blood man who had climbed up before him. He didn't speak any more. At this time, everyone remembered that the blood man who had climbed up before him was one of his two followers.

However, Yu Qian's simple words also revealed the tragic situation of the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and all the people who participated in the fight were dead!

In this way, everyone can understand why Yu Qian does not seem to be injured. As a pharmacist of Yaowang Valley, the two followers he follows must also be bodyguards with strong skills. It is not surprising that he can persist to the end with the powerful healing methods of Yaowang valley. But even so, only one of the two bodyguards survived, and it seemed that they were seriously injured and were on the verge of death.

"Ten people have gathered together. I will leave you one day to recover. One day later, I will unseal the three classics on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion."

The old and hoarse voice rang out for a short time, and then the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion fell into silence, and everyone began to conserve their energy. The second floor will only unseal three classics, so there is no doubt that two of them will fall into the hands of Li Shaoyu and Yumo, and the remaining eight people can only compete for the remaining one. Among them, Liu Siqin has the greatest chance, and the rest of them will not get the chance of Tianjie classics, but obviously no one will give up until the last moment.

"Alas..."

After a long time, Yu Qian sighed that his last bodyguard could not be cured, and eventually he was seriously injured and died, which means that he had withdrawn from the fight ahead of time. With his own fighting capacity, he had no hope in this fight.

After the death of his bodyguard, a faint halo suddenly lit up on the ground, and the body directly wrapped around the bodyguard disappeared. The ancient book also flew back to the first level. It was obvious that the old man in the dark was controlling everything. Yu Qian also moved to a corner and sat down like Feng Yi, obviously giving up.

One day passed in a hurry, and everyone's injury and physical strength had almost recovered. Among dozens of classics on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, three classics suddenly floated up, and the qualification of entering the first floor was about to open.

"Hum!"

Rain Mo cold hum a, directly long body and grab to one of the blue classics, did not put the rest of the people in the eye, he does have this strength.

Li Shaoyu did not move, the rest did not move, looking at the rain Mo will take the blue classics in his hands. In Li Shaoyu's opinion, his side now occupies five people, and he is sure to get a book.

However, if he forcibly asks for the last book, Ke'er of roushui sect and Yu Qian of Yaowang Valley, together with that Feng Yi, may unite to attack xingyueqing and others. It's still unknown how powerful these three people will be if they unite. So Li Shaoyu is thinking about what to do. In this way, the scene suddenly became quiet. Yu Qian, Feng Yi and Ke'er exchanged glances with each other. Obviously, they had already guessed Li Shaoyu's intention."Brother Shaoyu, I'll go up first."

Yumo chuckles and walks directly to the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion. He has already guessed Li Shaoyu's idea, so he is not ready to stay.

Just when Yumo just stepped on the stairs, the wind suddenly attacked Yumo. A short sword stabbed Yumo's back heart silently. At the same time, Yuqian disappeared quietly in front of the public. The next moment appeared before a golden classics, and Ke'er of roushuizong looked at Li Shaoyu and others with alert face.

"It's just a clown. Get out of here!"

Rain Mo aware of the attack of a wind, mouth issued a loud drink, a water curtain behind him, he did not even look at the wind one eye.

"Yu Qian, do you still want to monopolize a Book of classics?"

Lu Li saw that Yu Qian regarded everyone as nothing and wanted to steal an ancient book secretly. He couldn't help shouting. At the same time, he flew up to stop Yu Qian's action.

"Since Li Shaoyu doesn't want us to have a fair competition, we can only do so."

Yu Qian did not change his direction, but continued to grasp the Golden Classics. However, Ke'er of roushui sect stopped in front of Lu Li. It was obvious that they had reached an alliance.

"Don't think too much of yourself!"

Lin Qingyan snorts coldly. His long sword cuts out and cuts straight at Ke'er. Ke'er has to turn attack to defense, while Lu Li can continue to rush to Yu Qian.

"Bang!"

Fengyi's short sword stabs the water curtain of Yumo, and the water curtain bursts into pieces. Fengyi is also forced back by the anti shock force. His strength is not the same as Yumo's. Yu Mo's figure suddenly retreated, faster than Feng Yi's speed. He fell to the place where Feng Yi had fallen. He had already put the umbrella in his hand and wanted to kill Feng Yi on the spot.

Yu Qian and Lu Li fight each other in midair, and Yu Qian flies back directly. In terms of combat effectiveness, he is not Lu Li's opponent. Unfortunately, Yu Qian's flying direction is just the place where Yumo stands. It seems that Yu Qian specially bumps into Yumo.

"I hate people who attack from behind, so you will die today!"

The rain Mo saw Yu Qian was bumping into him, but he didn't mean to give way at all. He just opened his umbrella behind him, but continued to thrust his sword toward the wind.

"It's not that I don't want you to compete fairly. I just don't want to continue to increase casualties. It's not easy for you to get to this point, brother Yumo! Be careful

Seeing that the battle is about to start, Li Shaoyu comes out to explain. He just wants to persuade him not to kill Fengyi, but he finds that things have changed suddenly, which makes it too late for Li Shaoyu to remind him.

Yu Qian, who had been bumping into Yumo, suddenly had an ice blue dagger in his hand when he was about to reach the umbrella. His body sank suddenly and fell directly on the ground. He waved his dagger along the gap of the umbrella to Yumo's back heart!

At this time, the speed of the falling wind suddenly becomes faster. In the void, the body moves half a foot to avoid the sword stabbed by Yumo. At the same time, the short sword in the hand suddenly points to Yumo's throat with faster speed.

Yu Qian and Feng hide their strength, and the cooperation between them is very tacit. In an instant, they make Yumo fall into the situation of being attacked by enemies. It seems that their goal at the beginning is Yumo!

"Hiss!"

Facing the sudden change, Yumo seems to be unprepared. Although his reaction speed is fast enough, he moves his body sideways at the moment when they attack him, but he is still left a deep wound in his waist and abdomen by Yu Qian. The blood is constantly gushing out, and Yumo's face becomes more pale.

"You are not Yu Qian. Who are you?"

Rain Mo side swallow a pill to recover injury, side toward Yu Qian said.

"Cut the crap and die!"

Yu Qian doesn't answer at all. He and Feng rush towards Yumo again. Obviously, he wants to expand the battle results before Yumo's injury recovers. It's better to kill Yumo. At this time, the two broke out their strength, and their speed was as fast as ghosts, and their moves were all killing moves. In an instant, they had already killed dozens of moves against the rain road.

Rain Mo was attacked successfully at the beginning, the wound did not have time to bandage, action ability is very slow, although his real strength is stronger than two people, or two people in the body left a few small wounds.