Chapter 162: Time to Use My Old Skills Again
Zhang Shan was thinking in his heart all along while chasing over just now, how to kill Li Ruofeng with a 90% chance of success.
Li Ruofeng's boundary was three levels higher than Zhang Shan, but the latter had a soul technique that suppressed him, and he didn't fear it. At most, it would be a bitter battle, relying on his own physical strength to drag Li down, even if the latter had any hidden tricks up his sleeve.
But there are transmission symbols that leave the arena and make this tactic infeasible.
Li Ruofeng is not Long Yun and Zhang Meng. He can defeat them with one move, but facing Li Ruofeng is impossible.
If it comes down to the final showdown and Li Ruofeng uses the Transmission Talisman, then all their efforts would have been for naught.
So how to solve this problem has been lingering in Zhangshan's mind.
Until he subdued Zhang Meng, his fake Li Ruofeng gave Zhang Shan an inspiration, that is disguise.
Fake Li Ruofeng almost got himself caught, if he had used disguise, then the real Li Ruofeng might not have been able to escape.
He took out the Qianzhi Bianmugong mask and put it on, activated the Huaxing Jue, and in an instant, a lifelike Longyun appeared.
He put on a white robe that was commonly worn by the disciples of Yuehua Pond, and now he looked no different from Zhen Longyun.
Then it's about the demeanor, actions and speech. As a former film academy performance major graduate, plus having played minor roles for two years, acting is no problem at all.
It's nighttime again, and Li Ruofeng and Long Yun are just acquaintances, so Zhang Shan is confident that he won't be exposed.
After doing all this, Zhang Shan continued to move forward in the direction of his goal. Under his Right Eye Technique, the scenery around him was not affected by the darkness of night.
When they were about twelve or thirteen zhang away from Zhang Miao's indicated position, Zhang Shan stopped again and began to observe carefully.
According to his estimation, under the suppression of the forest's divine consciousness, Li Ruofeng's current divine consciousness range cannot exceed ten zhang, so he will not be discovered by observing here.
His own orthodox eye technique was unaffected, and it was just the opposite of his enemy's dark move.
Before long, he found that on a branch of a big tree, Li Ruofeng was sitting cross-legged.
After determining the other party's position, he began to pretend to be advancing in the night, occasionally cautiously observing his surroundings.
When he was about five or six zhang away from Li Ruofeng, Zhang Shan muttered to himself: "The spiritual consciousness is too oppressive, the night is too dark, forget it, let's find a place to rest for the night and head to Lihen Tower tomorrow."
As he spoke, he started to look around at the trees, as if looking for a big tree to rest under.
"After seeing Li Ruofeng's tree: 'That tree is big enough, let's rest on it.'"
Took a few steps forward, suddenly stopped cautiously and looked like he had discovered someone.
"Who's there?" he shouted in the direction of Li Ruofeng.
A figure floated down from the tree and looked him up and down before saying, "So it's Junior Brother Long Yun, what are you doing traveling at night?"
"Li Shixiong? What a coincidence, we meet again."
Zhang Shan imitated Long Yun's voice, but with a slightly hoarse tone.
Li Ruofeng looked at him twice, raised an eyebrow and said: "Dragon junior brother's throat is how? Also, why does it feel like the boundary is only a five-layered boundary?"
"An hour ago, I had a fight with a miscellaneous person from Wan Hong Ge and was injured in the air sea and throat. I haven't recovered yet, so I'm a bit weak."
Zhang Shan said with a scowl, then took out his own nameplate and smiled:
"However, luckily, after picking up that kid, my junior brother has already gotten 80 points now."
Seeing the numbers on his nameplate, Li Ruofeng's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of greed.
"But in his heart, he was thinking: 'This kid has gotten lucky, I didn't even get half of the score he did today.'"
Zhang Shan took in Li's expression and walked towards him while saying: "Brother Li, actually I have something to..."
Li Ruofeng vigilantly looked at him and said: "Dragon junior brother, if you have something to say, just stand there and say it, I can hear."
Zhang Shan stopped immediately and said with a wronged expression: "Brother Mo, don't you still suspect that I'm not good to you?"
"It's not that, it's just that I'm not used to being too close to others, I hope Dragon Brother will forgive me."
He said with a tone of apology, but his face didn't show any sign of apology at all.
Zhang Shan awkwardly scratched his head, opened and closed his mouth, hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Li Ruofeng furrowed his brow.
Zhang Shan smiled wryly and said: "It's like this, you know. I've been in the door all along...not very satisfied."
He paused for a moment, then continued: "I'm so stupid, if I had the chance to follow my senior brother and get his guidance from time to time, that would be great."
"Oh?" Li Ruofeng was slightly surprised, did he mean to rely on her?
Zhang Shan looked at him and continued, "I've had this idea for a long time, but I didn't have the opportunity to join. Today, I'm lucky to have some points, so I'd like to offer them to my senior brother. I hope you'll accept them."
Li Ruofeng's face revealed a hint of a smile: "This score isn't bad, if we can hold on until the end, at least we'll be able to enter the top three hundred. After the competition, when discussing merits, there will still be quite a few rewards."
Zhang Shan held the plaque with both hands and took two steps forward, saying: "I'm afraid that if I don't do well, I won't be able to keep it for myself. It's better to give it to my senior brother and help him get a good ranking."
"Really?"
Li Ruofeng was greatly moved in his heart. This is a pillow sent by drowsiness, and with these points, his ranking will definitely be greatly improved.
Besides, it won't hurt to take in a younger brother casually.
However, he still had a hint of puzzlement in his heart and asked: "Shidi has a good intention, but why is this necessary?"
Zhang Shan took another step forward and said in a low voice, "Although I'm stupid, I also know the situation inside the door. I know that my brother has many connections, so I'd like to ask you to take care of me."
"So it's because you sensed a change in the door that you want to take sides? Looks like this kid isn't stupid after all."
"Did you know which side I'm on?"
"You don't need to know, no matter which side it is, Brother's choice will definitely be correct."
Zhang Shan said, holding up the nameplate and taking another step closer: "So I still ask Brother Sheng to fulfill it."
He was now about six feet away from Li Ruofeng.
At this time, Li Ruofeng's face finally revealed a satisfied smile: "Since my younger brother has said so, I can no longer decline. Bring it over."
Zhang Shan put on a delighted expression, took two steps forward, held out the plaque with both hands and handed it to him.
Li Ruofeng took it over and then took out his own nameplate, intending to transfer the points.
Then he felt his boundary suddenly drop, and a killing intent burst into the sky. In an instant, he felt a severe pain coming from his dantian, as if a red-hot iron nail had been inserted inside.
Then he saw Long Yun in front of him, with a sword in his hand, and that sword was inserted into his own lower abdomen.
Boom!
The true yuan on the sword exploded, Li Ruofeng let out a miserable cry, and his whole body was blown backward by the sword's aura, with a hole the size of a human head appearing in his lower abdomen, penetrating front and back.
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