My magic weapons are all rule-based

A group of monks with broken bones and tendons twisted on the steel pipes.

Two people in the center holding the steel pipes had fainted.

Even though they were already fainted, they still closed their eyes and held the steel pipes and turned around.

The dancing posture of pole dancing will not be interrupted, only their limbs will be broken.

The screams of fear and pain rose and fell among the more than 30 people.

Pei Xiong was still helplessly calling for the non-existent senior.

The remaining dozens of people who were not affected stood on the periphery, trembling with fear and dared not move.

At first, everyone thought that this was a trap set by the Blood Killing Hall.

But now seeing that even the law enforcement elder of the Blood Killing Hall was imprisoned, they were at a loss.

Who was the powerful person who committed the crime?

Xu Shan had completely calmed down. From the slight shock at the beginning, he turned into ecstasy as the scene became more and more tragic!

Pole dancing... It's really amazing!

Originally, it was thought that it could only be used as a means to deter the enemy or muddy the water.

But now it seems that it is fully capable of evolving into an attack skill!

Although the conditions of use are a bit harsh.

People within the five-meter radius of the pole will be sucked onto the pole.

People within the fifty-meter radius will be sucked onto the booth or become waiters.

He saw it clearly.

But there is still a doubt...

Xu Shan took the fireball in his hand and threw it hard in the direction of the pole.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the fireball flew into the range of the pole dance, it turned into a ball of ribbons and flew down from the air with a snap.

Oh my god, there is still a show?

Xu Shan was extremely surprised, and immediately took out a flying sword seized in the bone-breaking cave and threw it far away.

The flying sword flew into the range of the pole dance, and just when it reached fifty meters, it lost its power instantly and fell down by inertia.

"Ah!! Who the hell is stabbing me in the back! Don't be sneaky, come out and fight me quickly!!"

An unfortunate monk on the booth had a sword that fell from the sky inexplicably pierced his thigh.

I was panicking, and now I collapsed instantly...

Xu Shan sighed in his heart.

The people trapped inside cannot be attacked, the magic will turn into ribbons, and the magic weapon will go out of control.

But...resolving the attack will also consume his spiritual power.

As a means of defense, it is not very effective without the spirit crystal soul.

Even if the number of opponents is too large or the attack intensity is too high, his spiritual root and spiritual power may be absorbed by the steel pipe.

It would be better if I can't defend.

Fifty meters, he is fully confident that he can nail the steel pipe under the opponent's feet outside the coverage of the pole dance, and then slowly grind it to death.

But this effect has already made him extremely satisfied, and there are unexpected discoveries.

More than 80 foundation-building cultivators are trapped in the pole dance, and the consumption is far less than that of a Yuanying.

And when Pei Xiong entered, he alone can withstand the spiritual power consumed by 40 foundation-building cultivators.

If there is no accident, he should be in the Jindan realm, but I don't know what realm he is in.

Even so, with this data, he can use the Qingyin props more accurately in the future.

After a brief analysis, Xu Shan squeezed out a horrified face and turned to run towards the finish line!

Soon, Xu Shan ran to the round platform, and there were more than a dozen people who arrived with him.

Just as the noisy music ended, the steel pipe was taken back.

The steel pipe disappeared, and dozens of people fell to the ground out of thin air.

All of these people were pale and at a loss.

More than 30 people in the middle were injured to varying degrees, with serious tendon fractures and bones, and the lighter ones were kicked and blackened.

As for those people in the booths, after a brief panic, they fled in all directions without caring about the injured.

The woman gritted her teeth and looked at the chaotic scene, her spirit tense.

Xu Shan stood beside her. The woman had a pair of willow-leaf eyes and thin lips.

She looked a little mean, but the aura she released was stronger than Pei Xiong. I don’t know what her identity is in the Blood Killing Hall.

Pei Xiong flew back to the woman with a pale face, and said with lingering fear: "Honorable Envoy, has the evil cultivator left?"

The woman shook her head, her aura not diminished at all: "I don't know, this person came too strangely... He suddenly attacked and seriously injured so many people, he should not have left yet."

Pei Xiong nodded, concentrating all his attention, using up his spiritual power to prepare for the enemy.

At present, there are less than 20 people who have passed the trial. Except for some injured people who really can't move, the rest of them have run away.

Like the others, Xu Shan held a sword and alertly pointed to the position of the steel pipe before, accompanying this group of people to search for the enemy in the void.

More than 20 minutes passed.

The woman let out a long breath and analyzed calmly: "He should have left, or maybe it was just a passing evil cultivator who had a whim."

"Aren't the evil cultivators all in the depths? How could they run here?" Pei Xiong asked.

"How do I know? How many people have seen the evil cultivators? I should leave, you can handle the rest yourself."

The woman felt depressed, straightened her waist and turned her eyes to Xu Shan.

She secretly felt lucky.

Fortunately, fortunately this good seedling was not involved by the evil cultivator, otherwise I really don’t know where to find the next one.

Seeing the so-called envoy looking at him, Xu Shan felt a little nervous.

This woman is not ordinary... What are you looking at him for?

The woman asked: "Your name is Xu Xian?"

Xu Xian said: "Yes, disciple Xu Xian."

"Okay, you did well in the competition. From now on, you don't have to stay in the Blood Killing Hall. Follow me to the Zhenhai Sect and be trained as a disciple."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people around were full of envy, and the cultivator who arrived at the round platform first was even more indignant.

"I want to join the Blood Killing Hall... or the Zhenhai Sect?" Xu Shan asked in confusion.

This is still a stubborn idea!

The woman said with a little amusement: "You would rather join the Blood Killing Hall than go directly to the Zhenhai Sect?"

Xu Shan hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

Pei Xiong suddenly said: "Xu Xian, the Blood Killing Hall is one of the five halls under the Zhenhai Sect. It is your blessing that the sect headquarters has chosen you."

"The envoy came from the sect to select disciples from each hall, so just go with her."

"The disciple is not the best in strength. I wonder what the envoy likes about the disciple?" Xu Shan whispered.

The woman said: "Yes, your realm is not the highest, but we have seen your performance in the trial. The sect's skills are about matching with the practitioners. You are a disciple who is suitable for the Zhenhai Sect's skills. If you are lucky this time, you may even be seen by the sect master in person. Do you have anything else to ask?"

Xu Shan shook his head, and his heartbeat accelerated.

Sure enough, there was surveillance, fortunately he was alert.

He used the towel twice in the bone-breaking cave, but the first time he saw it, outsiders would definitely not notice the clues, and the steel pipe also frightened the two men.

Was it because he was lucky?

Impossible!

How could he be transferred from a branch company to the head office before he even started working? Isn't this bullshit!

This is the Southern Xinjiang Demonic Path. There seem to be quite a few crazy people doing human experiments. They might even want to remove his organs.

After thinking quickly, Xu Shan clasped his fists and agreed: "It is an honor for the disciple to join the Zhenhai Sect!"

There is no way to refuse on the spot. I will find a chance to ask later and I will know... If there is really a problem, I can just change another force and join.

Seeing that he was sensible, the woman rarely smiled: "Okay, then go with me now."

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(There are two more chapters to come)