Not only Luo Gan and others' small teams, but almost all the relatively strong teams encountered the same problem at this time. And those weak teams are not fools, and they discovered this situation not long after.

As a result, in the dense forest of Moyun Peak, a group of people often chased two or three monks.

However, these monks almost all ignored a key issue.

"There are monsters here." Han Ran kindly reminded the monks who were chasing him.

"You guys." Han Ran flexibly avoided the siege of a group of monks. "Don't bully me when I see my low cultivation level. After all, I am also a monk from the Red Sword Sect. No one knows the terrain of the Moyun Peak better than me. If you accidentally walk into the territory of the monster, don't blame me."

A monk holding an axe whispered to a monk holding a sword next to him, "Boss, this kid is right. His stunning stance is as slippery as a loach, and he can't catch him for a while. If he attracts some monster, it will be difficult for us to do."

The monk holding the sword thought for a while, then stopped, "Yes, this kid is just a monk of the Three Vein. If he hadn't relied on his own to the Red Sword Sect, he would probably not even be able to enter this rematch. Even if we ignore him, he probably won't live long. Since that's the case, it would be better to save some energy."

"But would it be too easy to just let him go?" asked another monk holding a sword.

The sword-holding cultivator nodded, "That's right, why not let him leave something behind, it's not in vain for us to travel."

Hearing the boss's words, the monk holding the axe shouted loudly to Han Ran, "How about a deal for the guy from the Red Sword Sect? From now on, we won't chase you anymore, but you have to leave a magic weapon. This transaction is not a loss, right? If you are eliminated here, your team is unlikely to get a high score. If you don't want your teammates to blame you, what about losing money and avoiding disasters?"

Han Ran turned his head and pretended to think carefully, but in fact he had already scolded all the monks on the other side in his heart.

These fools are really talking nonsense, don’t chase me? You can catch up. You want to trick me into leaving a magic weapon here. Humph, I’m cultivating my true nature, and I dare to call myself a monk after I’ve lost my original heart? But it’s just some robbers with some talent and strength. But that’s fine, but fortunately you’ve been here so stupidly. I think Senior Sister Hao Lei is ready.

Han Ran looked around gently. Although he did not see Hao Lei's figure, the familiar fluctuation of spiritual power told him that his senior sister had already been ready.

Han Ran smiled and shouted to the monks, "I can't believe what you said. What if I hand over the magic weapon to you and you turn around and eliminate me?"

"Boss, that boy actually believed it, haha." The monk holding the axe turned his head over and tried not to let Han Ran see the joy on his face.

The monk, who was called the boss, naturally heard Han Ran's words, but he did a good job of qi cultivation. At this time, there was still no change in expression on his face. "Yes, I didn't expect him to be so stupid. Ask him, how do you want to believe us."

The monk holding the axe tried hard to hide his expression and shouted to Han Ran, "Boy, you are very cognitive. Our boss asked you how you would be willing to believe that we have no malice?"

Han Ran showed solemn expression, but he kept cursing the monk holding an axe in his heart, "Can you fucking put away your crazy plan? Will anyone believe you in this way? Even if you act, don't let me act like a fool."

However, Han Ran still made some thoughtful thoughts and shouted to the monks, "Let's do this, come here and I'll give him the magic weapon. If you regret it, I can escape."

This time it wasn't the turn of axe monk to answer, and the "boss" replied loudly, "You think beautifully, let's send someone. What if you, a slim ghost, take the opportunity to insult us? Do you think we are all fools?"

Isn't it?

"Then you said, how many people do you want to send?" Han Ran asked with a little concern.

"Well, two, no, three. We have to send three people to rest assured."

I'm really cautious. However, it's just right.

After a "fever" ideological struggle, Han Ran finally agreed, "Then, okay, three are just three. But you must keep your promise."

"This kid is so stupid and cute. Boss, why don't we take the magic weapon and take him..." The monk holding the axe made a move to wipe his neck.

"Okay, I have to let the disciples of this major sect experience the cruelty of the cultivation world. You two should go with me." "Boss" clicked the axe-holding monk and another sword-holding monk.

"Hey, boy, you're good, we have no malice." In order to put down Han Ran's vigilance, the three monks put away their weapons.

Seeing the three of them getting closer and closer to them, Han Ran suddenly smiled cruelly at them, "That's it. You have no malice to me, but I have it."

Before he finished speaking, a giant sword the size of a door panel appeared in front of Han Ran. On the sword body, countless fire snakes were dancing wildly, and the giant sword also became smaller and smaller under the smelting of this flame, and finally gradually turned into a normal-sized flying sword. The dancing fire snakes also condensed into a vivid fire dragon and stuck to the flying sword.

Han Ran held the fourth-grade Fire Dragon Sword and arrived in front of the three of them in a flash, sweeping out at the three of them with a sword. The heat attached to the sword almost ignited the surrounding flowers, plants and trees.

The three monks' expressions changed drastically and they said furiously, "Boy, how dare you obscene us?"

However, although the three of them were unarmed, Han Ran's "low" sneak attack method still had no effect on them. The three of them just jumped up slightly and avoided Han Ran's fierce attack.

"So what if you guys are so ugly?" This time the voice came from behind them, and it seemed to be a little different from Han Ran's voice just now?

"Take"

Feng Ming.

Hao Lei condensed three fire crystals with powerful killing moves, and finally showed his true power when these people were unavoidable. When they were fighting against Taoist Yangmu, Feng Ming could only bear the blessing of a fire crystal. A year later, Hao Lei had more thorough control over this move. Now, not only the sound, but also the shape of the sword move has a faint shape of a young phoenix.

When the three monks were forced into the air by Han Ran's "slow" attack, their results were already doomed.

With one move, three people were eliminated.
Chapter completed!