This is a cultivation game, but the operation is bad

Chapter 41: Despicable Stranger (Please Read!)
After running half the distance, Jiang Liu glanced at the remaining time. There were still 18 minutes left, which meant he had 3 minutes left.

He had plenty of time, but he didn't relax at all. Instead, his nerves became even more tense.

As we get closer to the destination, there are more and more traps along the way.

He often stepped on a landmine while running, which made his feet numb.

Or maybe a ball of fire was hitting him in the face, or a basin of ice water was poured on him. Although he had the Thousand Hammers Golden Body to protect him, his health bar was still being depleted bit by bit, and now only 85% was left.

He wanted to hide and avoid it, but he was completely powerless.

Jiang Liu looked around and saw seven or eight mechanical traps within his field of vision. The trigger buttons were right in front of him and were not hidden at all.

Or you can just take the bombing from the machine head on and lose health.

Or you can just dodge the mechanism sideways and waste time.

Ha ha.

There are more traps and the distance to the finish line is getting closer, but I haven't encountered many players.

Jiang Liu ran all the way, stepping on traps and rushing forward. No one could keep up with his speed, and he had left the other players far behind.

Ten thousand meters.

Eleven thousand meters.

Twelve thousand meters.

Jiang Liu originally thought that with his speed, it would be impossible for him to encounter other players.

But the facts have proved that few players who can make it to the third round are simple. No matter how fast or strong he is, there are people who can keep up with his speed.

"Footsteps!"

Jiang Liu heard the hurried footsteps again, and was slightly startled. A trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes. I was already so fast, but I still met other players?
who is it?

No matter who it is, he is the biggest obstacle for him to become the king of parkour!
He did not slow down, his eyes fixed on the entrance of another alley, ready to draw the Chaoyang Sword at any time.

Two seconds later, a wisp of golden hair appeared in his sight first, and a figure with sparks and lightning flashing all the way under his feet suddenly rushed out from the alley.

The two met, only three meters apart, and stopped at the same time, staring at each other with surprise and vigilance.

"Edward?!"

When Jiang Liu saw the golden-haired man stepping on lightning, the other person's name instantly appeared in his mind and he called out subconsciously.

On such a big map, I actually met the main player of No. 1 Middle School!

What kind of luck is this? Just wait and see, Uncle Er!

After recognizing Edward, he immediately understood why the other party was moving forward with him.

He was born with the best thunder spirit root, and his feet were stepping on lightning, which was obviously a thunder-type footwork. How lucky is it that he could buy a thunder-type footwork?

Edward was slightly startled when Jiang Liu called his name. Then, as if he had suddenly realized something, his hostility instantly disappeared. He smiled brightly at Jiang Liu, "Hello."

As he spoke, he took out a pen and a notebook, wrote a few words, tore off the paper and handed it to Jiang Liu: "Here, thank you for your support."

Jiang Liu: “????”

Jiang Liu took it subconsciously, looked down, and saw Ai Xinjuelu Dehua written on the paper. He looked confused: "What do you mean?"

"Sign it."

Edward stroked his hair and showed a matter-of-fact expression: "I don't know you, but you know me. It's obvious that you are my fan."

"Classmate, which class are you in? Why haven't I seen you in school before?"

Jiang Liu: “.”

Jiang Liu crumpled the torn paper into a ball with a dark face and said expressionlessly, "I'm from No. 3 Middle School."

"Third Middle School?"

Edward was even more surprised: "There are fans of mine in No. 3 Middle School?" "Sorry, classmate Ha, I only know one person in No. 3 Middle School, Su Weiyang."

Ha ha.

interesting.

Jiang Liu took a deep breath and said with a dark face: "My name is Jiang Liu, remember it!"

"Well, Jiang Liu, my fan, I will remember it."

Edward nodded, pointed ahead, and said with a friendly smile, "You go to the left and I go to the right. We won't interfere with each other. We can coexist peacefully and compete in speed. How about that?"

"agree."

Jiang Liu nodded his chin lightly, gave Edward a friendly smile, and then turned and walked to the other side of the street.

Turn around.

step.

Turn around again.

In an instant, Jiang Liu turned around again, and as he turned around, his palm flashed with the Chaoyang Sword. A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed the sword at Edward's chest!

Peaceful coexistence?

Compete in speed with the top-grade thunder spiritual roots and thunder footwork?

What a joke!
Of course the threat must be resolved in advance!

A sword suddenly stabbed straight ahead, and an extremely crisp sound of metal collision burst out. The treacherous smile on Jiang Liu's face froze instantly. What was that sound?

Looking closely, the tip of the Chaoyang Sword did not hit Edward, but instead happened to collide with the tip of a white long sword.

His eyes moved along the white sword and saw Edward holding the sword. Then he moved his eyes upwards and saw Edward's stiff expression.

The two looked at each other and saw a hint of embarrassment in each other's eyes.

"grass!"

Jiang Liu was stunned for a second, then he said angrily: "You actually attacked the fans, despicable!"

This golden retriever actually thought the same thing as me!
Edward also got angry after hearing Jiang Liu's curse: "Fuck! Aren't you going to eliminate me too? Shameless!"

He felt a great threat from Jiang Liu. He was able to rush here alone because of his top-grade thunder spiritual roots and thunder footwork. He never expected that there was someone as fast as him.

For the sake of the Parkour King, the threat must be eliminated as soon as possible!
He took out his magic sword when Jiang Liu turned around, but who would have thought that Jiang Liu turned around and drew his sword to stab straight. This action was so smooth that the tips of the two swords faced each other directly.

What should I do?
He doesn't want to waste his health here!

Jiang Liu didn't want to waste his health bar. He still had nearly half the journey to go, and no one knew what traps were waiting for him ahead.

Moreover, the opponent is a top-grade thunder spirit root at the sixth level of Qi training, and is extremely aggressive. Once a fight breaks out, even with the Thousand Hammers Golden Body to reduce damage, a large amount of health will be lost.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a few seconds, and then Jiang Liu suggested, "Don't waste time. Three, two, one, put away your swords together, don't interfere with each other, and compete for speed in peace. How about that?"

"I agree."

Edward didn't want to waste time here and let others take advantage of him.

"Three, two, one, collect!"

The two of them didn't move, but instead gained even more strength!
The moment the word "shou" came out of his mouth, the water spirit in Jiang Liu's body surged out, attached to the Chaoyang Sword, and shot straight at Edward!
At the same time, a flash of lightning burst out from the tip of the white sword in Edward's hand.

The water spirit energy and the thunder spirit energy intertwined and the aftermath caused the two of them to step back several steps and distance themselves from each other.

Our brain circuits actually matched again!
"Heh, people on the West Coast are just cunning."

Jiang Liu stood still, sneered, and condensed a piercing drop of energy in his palm, and slapped Edward's chest with his palm!
Since the opponent is also treacherous and cunning, there is no need to launch a sneak attack. It is better to crush him head-on!

(End of this chapter)