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Chapter 724 A Pot of Tea(1/2)

"Elder brother, be careful of the illusion. Within the illusion, he has the strength of the Natural Selection Realm."

"Elder brother, you have to be careful of the Dao pattern arrow in his hand. Only the original Dao pattern can stop it. The inherited Dao pattern is vulnerable to a blow."

Seeing the fighting begin, Lin Kun's second son and third son quickly reminded them.

Lin Kun, the first disciple, made some observations and understood Zhao Chu's trump card.

Sneered.

Lin Kun's chief disciple flicked his sleeves, and countless black smoke swordsmen disappeared into thin air.

After being reminded by his two junior brothers, it was certainly impossible for Lin Kun's first disciple to allow the Black Smoke Swordsman to counteract the power of the original Dao Mark.

"The eleven disciples of Qing Jie, you will definitely lose this time."

"To tell you the truth, my senior brother has cultivated 39 Taoist patterns, 11 of which are original Taoist patterns. If our judgment is correct, you should only have 6 original Taoist patterns!"

Lin Kun, the second son, is not stupid either. Although his cultivation has been abolished, he has already figured out the details of Zhao Chu during the fight just now.

"Elder brother, his shortcoming is that his true energy is not as good as the real natural selection state. As long as his true energy is exhausted, his illusion will be destroyed."

"That's right, senior brother, this guy is extremely fast and his whereabouts are elusive. He should be the magical power of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land. You have to be careful."

Lin Kun Sanzi also reminded.

"Avoid the empty step?"

Afterwards, Lin Kun's first disciple looked at Zhao Chu and asked calmly. As a natural choice approaching the Wenyuan realm, he took his time.

"If it's a false step, maybe I really can't help you."

"Let's do this. The old man will destroy your illusion first, and then I will capture you after your cultivation level has declined to Nascent Soul!"

Lin Kun's first disciple waved his sleeves.

Rumble!

The 13 inherited Dao patterns, like 13 dark dragons, suddenly swept towards every corner of the illusion. Black smoke burst out along the way, and they were the black smoke swordsmen who were destroyed one by one.

Although the Black Smoke Swordsman will reorganize, each time he reorganizes, Zhao Chu's true energy will be consumed.

The analysis of these three people was correct. The reason why Zhao Chu's illusion existed was because of the black smoke swordsmen. Every black smoke swordsman was his precious true energy.

In other words, Zhao Chu has smelted four Ten Thousand Refining Elemental Weapons, and other Nascent Souls are simply unable to control such a terrifying illusion.



Rumble!

Rumble!

Before I knew it, three minutes passed.

Everyone can see that Zhao Chu's illusion is already a bit illusory.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Kun's first disciple did not move even one step. He was calm and confident, and just looked at Zhao Chu leisurely.

This kind of calmness is like looking down at the beasts in the trap and strategizing.

Opposite him, Zhao Chu also faced off calmly.

Zhao Chu didn't even use the Dao Mark Arrow. He seemed to have already understood that he would never be his opponent.

From the beginning, I had no desire to fight.



Weird!

The people watching the battle from the outside were full of surprise!

What is going on?

Zhao Chu clearly wanted to challenge Lin Kun's leader, but he couldn't make a move or shoot an arrow, and just stayed in a daze.

unreasonable.

In a few minutes, his illusion will surely dissipate.

Chao Hongqian and Zhu Sanfu were also confused.

This little junior brother, is he playing here?

Everyone knows you will lose, but if you make a symbolic move, it will be an honor even if you lose.

certainly.

They were not worried about Zhao Chu's safety.

Since Mu Jueshan took action personally, he would not put Zhao Chu's life in danger.



"Little one, although I don't know what this comfort value is, nor do I understand what the comfort value means to you."

"But I know that you have woken up and are just pretending to be dead."

"If I die here today, I don't think you can survive either."

Zhao Chu stood in the center of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords, seemingly motionless, but his mind was engaged in a difficult negotiation.



"The comfort value is reduced by 3 points, you dare to threaten your parents."

The sibilant voice is always so annoying.



"It has been three minutes. The illusion of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Swords is about to disappear. My patience is limited. Let me ask you one last question, can you wake up immediately?"

Zhao Chu took a deep breath.

After three minutes of coercion and inducement, this little thing couldn't get enough of it, and Zhao Chu had gradually lost his patience.

"Oh, for the sake of my son's pleading, although my father has not completely recovered to his peak, he can barely wake up!"

As if sensing Zhao Chu's impatience, the New Year painting doll finally stretched its waist, as if it had just woken up.

If you don't hate it at heart, the little gesture of rubbing your eyes is quite cute.

"You finally woke up?"

Zhao Chu sneered.

"Yes, my father woke up. Tell me, what's the matter with waking my father up?"

The New Year painting doll rubbed its eyes, dazed.

"Are you blind? I am now facing a desperate situation. The other party has 11 original Taoist patterns, but I only have 6."

"If I want to break through his defense, I need 6 more Origin Dao Patterns."

Zhao Chu suppressed his anger and said.

"Um!"

The New Year painting doll put its hands behind its back and stared at Lin Kun's disciple seriously.

"Son, repeat what you said!"

Then, the New Year painting doll gritted its baby teeth and looked more solemnly.

"I need 6 original Taoist patterns."

Zhao Chu explained patiently.

"What I said is, repeat the previous sentence!"

New Year Painting Doll Road.

"You...are you talking to me here about cross talk?"

Zhao Chu's pupils turned cold.

He asked before: You finally woke up!

If you draw a doll this year, you will definitely say that you are not awake.

Thousands of years of shit.

"I'm not talking about cross talk. My father really didn't wake up. He is sleepwalking now. If you don't believe it, just look at it and he will fall asleep again soon!"

After saying that, the New Year painting doll fell down and fell asleep.

"I will count to three, and after three seconds, I will explode myself immediately."

"If my guess is correct, you won't live long if I die."

After Zhao Chu finished speaking, the four Ten Thousand Refining Elemental Weapons buzzed and trembled.

"Wait a minute, kid. The old man across from you is really hateful. It will be great to get 6 marks for my father, and then you and I, father and son, will join hands to kill him. How quick it will be."

Before Zhao Chu could start counting down, the New Year Painting Doll suddenly stood up.
To be continued...
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