Chapter 5663 (1/2)

Ten throwing knives together, how much mental power does that need?

The face of the pious blue buddha, who had also tried it, suddenly became calm.

”Zitang, you don't have to take such a risk. It's safer to come with five.”

The godly blue buddha couldn't help but remind him.

The number of runes in Zitang is 41.

Compared with Yang Feier, the 100th place in the jade list, this number is only a few runes.

Within the Buddhist sect, arrangements have been made for a long time.

They want to focus on training purple hall, let it in the Tibetan mountain monthly collection through the arena competition to get some rewards.

In this way, one more Buddha entered the top 100.

There will be a chance to enter jiudangling cliff.

The Qianlan Buddha has not had time to tell the purple hall about this plan.

Earlier, seeing that Zitang had won more than 20 runes at once, Qianlan Buddha was very happy.

Purple Hall's top 100 has been locked in advance.

But I didn't expect that he was so rash.

The godly blue buddha should only be the purple hall to risk for the 96th place in the jade list.

”Ten.”

Zi Tang's face did not change and his throwing knife didn't mean to put it down.

On his left and right hands, he sticks to five throwing knives at the same time.

A lot of thinking power was injected into the throwing knife.

It has to be said that this time, I really spent a lot of thinking.

Even if it's purple hall, it's a little hard.

But Rao is so, purple hall still did not put down any of the throwing knives.

He swung his hands almost at the same time, throwing the throwing knife out.

Ten cold lights, like a snake out of the hole, shoot at the water balls on the wall.

Just when everyone thought that the ten throwing knives converged with the five earlier throwing knives, they were attacking in different directions.

The flying knife on the left suddenly slows down.

”Tut, this guy, eat his own fruit. Ten throwing knives together, how can you think?”

Emperor Yang Qingfeng muttered.

At this time, he didn't mean to be envious. He just felt that it was too wasteful for Zitang to do so.

Other people's ideas are similar to those of emperor Yang Qingfeng.

They all think that purple hall is lack of thinking.

Ye Lingyue is a jump in the eyebrows, staring at those throwing knives.

The face of the dwarf craftsman's boss also became extremely dignified.

The Throwing Knife on the far right slowed down, and the third, the fourth One after another, many throwing knives formed a line like a line, and the target of the throwing knife was the water ball in the middle.

The first Throwing Knife, has hit.

The water polo didn't break.

The second Throwing Knife, hit again.

The water polo is not broken.

Third Fourth

At the sixth, the water polo trembled.

At the seventh, the smallest water ball in the middle had already shaken violently.

The eighth, the ninth By the tenth.

Bang.

The seemingly indestructible water ball exploded.

At this time, all the onlookers, including Qianlan, came back to God.

Zi Tang is not lack of mental power, but he has reached a state of superb.

He knew that the smallest water polo was very difficult to break.

So blunt knife grinding meat, one connected to another.

His throwing knife, gather together to launch force, the target is only that small water ball.

Under the action of ten throwing knives, the water polo was finally crushed.

”Congratulations to the guest.”