The bearded man was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what does the word "gan" mean when you reply
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Unless a practitioner has an abnormal ability like An Zheng's left eye, he can already see part of his cultivation state. Otherwise... no one knows what his cultivation level is. , who obeys whom
Xun Zhiwen pointed behind him: "There is a house for practice behind me, which I built myself. If a practitioner wants to practice some more powerful skills, the destructive power will be too great. The city lord's mansion is surrounded by ordinary people's homes. I I am worried about ruining the purity of others, so I built this practice room. After a while, you will come in with me, and everyone will show their strongest skills in the practice room, and everyone will have their own opinions. "
Lu Chengzhi said: "The victory or defeat will be decided, you are the other team leader."
So An Zheng didn't know Xun Zhiwen very well. Although the Intelligence Department of the Mingfa Division had basic information about the city lords, matters related to cultivation have always been the secrets of the practitioners themselves, so how could it be easily found out.
Following Xun Zhiwen, he walked through a row of houses. Behind him was a very strange building. It was square, like a large square box buckled on the ground. This square box is very large, covering an area of at least several thousand square meters. After entering, I found that it was completely empty inside, with nothing there. However, the materials used to build this square box must not be simple. An Zheng speculated that Xun Zhiwen was at the worst level of Daman Realm, which was at least three or five minor realms higher than his own. This training room is certainly not simple if it can withstand Xun Zhiwen's power of cultivation.
The bearded man said: "I'll be the first to come, and I'll save you all the trouble."
He didn't dare mess with the beard, but he wouldn't be intimidated by a child. He strode up and punched. The little boy actually didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even use the power of cultivation. Just when the punch was about to hit his chest, an extremely thick arm stretched out from somewhere behind his head, grabbed the practitioner's wrist, then swung it up and threw it back and forth, making a loud banging sound. .
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Unless a practitioner has an abnormal ability like An Zheng's left eye, he can already see part of his cultivation state. Otherwise... no one knows what his cultivation level is. , who obeys whom
Xun Zhiwen smiled and shook his head: "Everyone is here to eradicate the monsters, so it's better not to hurt the harmony. There are two types of competitions between practitioners: martial arts and literary fighting. In my opinion, it is not as good as literary fighting."
The bearded man was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what does the word "gan" mean when you reply
"How to fight?"
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. I don't want to be a team leader. I want to be a big team leader. Why do a team need two team leaders?"
Lu Chengzhi stood on Xun Zhiwen's side: "The action is just to show one's strength, not to target anyone."
The child carrying a two-meter-long door-panel-like sword curled his lips and said, "There is no such thing as a literary fight between warriors."
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
The world of practitioners is actually relatively simple. Competitions between literati and warriors are more straightforward in the latter.
After only seven or eight blows, the practitioner who fell was so confused that he could no longer tell the difference between east, west and north. This is because the little boy didn't want to kill anyone. If he had, he would have just thrown the other person to death.
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. Any one of them can be the team leader."
Xun Zhiwen said: "My subordinate Lu Chengzhi is cultivated in Xiaoman Realm and is familiar with the surrounding terrain, cities and villages, so he can be the team leader. But if there is any special situation, the team will inevitably separate. Therefore, one person is needed to be the team leader. In this way, the two teams respond to each other and support each other, so there will be no surprises.”
Lu Chengzhi said: "This brother's punch has the power to split a mountain."
Lu Chengzhi said: "The victory or defeat will be decided, you are the other team leader."
The bearded man said: "Let's have a fight."
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. I don't want to be a team leader. I want to be a big team leader. Why do a team need two team leaders?"
Xun Zhiwen said: "My subordinate Lu Chengzhi is cultivated in Xiaoman Realm and is familiar with the surrounding terrain, cities and villages, so he can be the team leader. But if there is any special situation, the team will inevitably separate. Therefore, one person is needed to be the team leader. In this way, the two teams respond to each other and support each other, so there will be no surprises.”
Seeing that Lu Chengzhi didn't take action, An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't come, I will?"
Several more people came up one after another, but no one knew what was wrong. They just couldn't block the arm that appeared inexplicably behind Bai Tong. They were all grabbed inexplicably and thrown into a mess.
Xun Zhiwen pointed behind him: "There is a house for practice behind me, which I built myself. If a practitioner wants to practice some more powerful skills, the destructive power will be too great. The city lord's mansion is surrounded by ordinary people's homes. I I am worried about ruining the purity of others, so I built this practice room. After a while, you will come in with me, and everyone will show their strongest skills in the practice room, and everyone will have their own opinions. "
Xun Zhiwen said: "Next."
She looked solemn, and then took a few steps back. Pushing forward with both hands, a huge red python suddenly appeared and bit An Zheng on the chest. The giant python seemed to have infinite power, and instantly the room was filled with a ferocious and vicious aura. On the far wall, it suddenly lit up: Xiaomanjing 7th grade.
An expression of disgust appeared on Bai Tong's face, and then he suddenly took action.
Xun Zhiwen smiled and shook his head: "Everyone is here to eradicate the monsters, so it's better not to hurt the harmony. There are two types of competitions between practitioners: martial arts and literary fighting. In my opinion, it is not as good as literary fighting."
Xun Zhiwen stood on one side: "Everyone, you can start."
An Zheng shrugged: "Okay then."
The little boy was about to get angry, but he couldn't help but froze when he heard the second half of the sentence. When he saw the beard, he felt a little sympathetic.
The bearded man was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what does the word "gan" mean when you reply
"How to fight?"
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
The beautiful woman said: "Come here, let's see how white and tender your little baby is. Come here and let me kiss you."
The woman holding a folding fan that smelled of dust asked: "My name is Luo Honglei, and I want to pay my respects to the city lord... Maybe I haven't been traveling in the world for too long, so I don't understand what this literary fight is like."
The bearded man said: "I'll be the first to come, and I'll save you all the trouble."
Following Xun Zhiwen, he walked through a row of houses. Behind him was a very strange building. It was square, like a large square box buckled on the ground. This square box is very large, covering an area of at least several thousand square meters. After entering, I found that it was completely empty inside, with nothing there. However, the materials used to build this square box must not be simple. An Zheng speculated that Xun Zhiwen was at the worst level of Daman Realm, which was at least three or five minor realms higher than his own. This training room is certainly not simple if it can withstand Xun Zhiwen's power of cultivation.
The bearded man said: "Little brother, I see you have a good talent, but it is just a good talent. I am afraid you will be punished by God for squandering your talent like this. I am here to meet you today and teach you how to be a humble person."
Lu Chengzhi said: "This brother's punch has the power to split a mountain."
An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen and couldn't restrain his desire to take action several times. But the monster that could bring floods really needed to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it several times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.
The bearded man was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what does the word "gan" mean when you reply
The bearded man was startled and ran away quickly. He had a straightforward temper and knew that Bai Tong was showing mercy. Before going down, he cupped his fists and said, "I can't beat you, you just have to be the boss."
Xun Zhiwen waved his hand: "Don't worry about this sword. It should be able to barely withstand your cultivation."
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. Any one of them can be the team leader."
"How to fight?"
The bearded man said: "Let's have a fight."
Lu Chengzhi stood on Xun Zhiwen's side: "The action is just to show one's strength, not to target anyone."
Lu Chengzhi stood on Xun Zhiwen's side: "The action is just to show one's strength, not to target anyone."
The woman holding a folding fan that smelled of dust asked: "My name is Luo Honglei, and I want to pay my respects to the city lord... Maybe I haven't been traveling in the world for too long, so I don't understand what this literary fight is like."
A practitioner who was about thirty years old said angrily: "I really don't know the heights of the world."
He coughed a few times: "Ahem, this, there is no need to compete between team leaders."
The child carrying a two-meter-long door-panel-like sword curled his lips and said, "There is no such thing as a literary fight between warriors."
Several more people came up one after another, but no one knew what was wrong. They just couldn't block the arm that appeared inexplicably behind Bai Tong. They were all grabbed inexplicably and thrown into a mess.
She looked solemn, and then took a few steps back. Pushing forward with both hands, a huge red python suddenly appeared and bit An Zheng on the chest. The giant python seemed to have infinite power, and instantly the room was filled with a ferocious and vicious aura. On the far wall, it suddenly lit up: Xiaomanjing 7th grade.
Bai Tong's face turned pale, and his continuous attacks failed. He was silent for a while and said, "I can't beat you."
The bearded man said: "Then what if the city lord destroys your practice room? I can't afford the compensation."
Not everyone who practices Buddhism has physical appearance. But anyone with a physical appearance is great. Xun Zhiwen said: "Anyone with physical appearance will probably have the power of ancient bloodline revival. This person just has not experienced orthodox teachings. If he can practice in a larger sect, I am afraid his realm will be far beyond what he is now. "
The child carrying a two-meter-long door-panel-like sword curled his lips and said, "There is no such thing as a literary fight between warriors."
"Everyone has to go up there, it's better for everyone."
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Unless a practitioner has an abnormal ability like An Zheng's left eye, he can already see part of his cultivation state. Otherwise... no one knows what his cultivation level is. , who obeys whom
Xun Zhiwen said: "Next."
An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen and couldn't restrain his desire to take action several times. But the monster that could bring floods really needed to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it several times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.
The bearded man said: "Let's have a fight."
Not everyone who practices Buddhism has physical appearance. But anyone with a physical appearance is great. Xun Zhiwen said: "Anyone with physical appearance will probably have the power of ancient bloodline revival. This person just has not experienced orthodox teachings. If he can practice in a larger sect, I am afraid his realm will be far beyond what he is now. "
The bearded man said: "Then what if the city lord destroys your practice room? I can't afford the compensation."
The bearded man said: "You little brat don't know much, but I think you are right."
The beautiful woman said: "Come here, let's see how white and tender your little baby is. Come here and let me kiss you."
The beautiful woman smiled, walked up in small steps, held up the beard, and touched the beard's chest: "These hard chest muscles can't beat a child. But this body is so tough. , go back and get closer to your sister.”
The world of practitioners is actually relatively simple. Competitions between literati and warriors are more straightforward in the latter.
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
Xun Zhiwen said: "Next."
Luo Hong cried: "Why do they need to take action? If I do, they don't have to take action."
Following Xun Zhiwen, he walked through a row of houses. Behind him was a very strange building. It was square, like a large square box buckled on the ground. This square box is very large, covering an area of at least several thousand square meters. After entering, I found that it was completely empty inside, with nothing there. However, the materials used to build this square box must not be simple. An Zheng speculated that Xun Zhiwen was at the worst level of Daman Realm, which was at least three or five minor realms higher than his own. This training room is certainly not simple if it can withstand Xun Zhiwen's power of cultivation.
If she were willing to take action, Bai Tong's head would have been cut off.
The little boy was about to get angry, but he couldn't help but froze when he heard the second half of the sentence. When he saw the beard, he felt a little sympathetic.
So An Zheng didn't know Xun Zhiwen very well. Although the Intelligence Department of the Mingfa Division had basic information about the city lords, matters related to cultivation have always been the secrets of the practitioners themselves, so how could it be easily found out.
Luo Hong cried: "Why do they need to take action? If I do, they don't have to take action."
"How to fight?"
Bai Tong snorted coldly and didn't even bother to say anything. Bearing the fact that he was in the seventh level of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire, Lu Xiu strode up and punched Bai Tong in the chest. Of course he wasn't stupid, at least this Baitong was powerful, and he used almost all his strength in this punch. But it was no different from those before. He was still grabbed by that inexplicable outstretched arm and then thrown back and forth without even the strength to resist.
The bearded man was startled, feeling that the world had really changed. The handsome-looking young man just now looked at me strangely, and this little kid looked at me strangely too. Why does this person look so gay now
He coughed a few times: "Ahem, this, there is no need to compete between team leaders."
Xun Zhiwen said: "My subordinate Lu Chengzhi is cultivated in Xiaoman Realm and is familiar with the surrounding terrain, cities and villages, so he can be the team leader. But if there is any special situation, the team will inevitably separate. Therefore, one person is needed to be the team leader. In this way, the two teams respond to each other and support each other, so there will be no surprises.”
Xun Zhiwen pointed behind him: "There is a house for practice behind me, which I built myself. If a practitioner wants to practice some more powerful skills, the destructive power will be too great. The city lord's mansion is surrounded by ordinary people's homes. I I am worried about ruining the purity of others, so I built this practice room. After a while, you will come in with me, and everyone will show their strongest skills in the practice room, and everyone will have their own opinions. "
He lifted his foot an inch higher and then lowered it. A few dozen meters away, Lu Chengzhi suddenly grunted and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He knelt there with a plop, unable to stand up.
The bearded man was startled and ran away quickly. He had a straightforward temper and knew that Bai Tong was showing mercy. Before going down, he cupped his fists and said, "I can't beat you, you just have to be the boss."
The beautiful woman smiled, walked up in small steps, held up the beard, and touched the beard's chest: "These hard chest muscles can't beat a child. But this body is so tough. , go back and get closer to your sister.”
A few people came up one after another, but they all had no idea, they just didn't want to be looked down upon too much. The highest one is the first level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, and the rest are all in the Realm of Sumeru. The little boy strode into the field, first looked at the beard, and then sneered and said: "I don't like this method, and I'm so valuable, so I don't waste my cultivation power in vain. How about you think it's okay? Yes, everyone comes up and punches me. If I get hit, I am willing to be a follower."
The bearded man was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what does the word "gan" mean when you reply
"Turns out he is a coward!"
The little boy was about to get angry, but he couldn't help but froze when he heard the second half of the sentence. When he saw the beard, he felt a little sympathetic.
The bearded man said: "Then what if the city lord destroys your practice room? I can't afford the compensation."
"The seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, not bad, not bad."
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
He coughed a few times: "Ahem, this, there is no need to compete between team leaders."
Xun Zhiwen couldn't help but admired.
Lu Chengzhi snorted coldly: "Presumptuous!"
Lu Chengzhi said: "I have already said all the rules just now. Everyone on this expedition must go up. Do you think my words are nonsense? If you think you don't care about what the City Lord's Mansion says, then you don't have to stay here, get out. ”
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. Any one of them can be the team leader."
The bearded man said: "I'll be the first to come, and I'll save you all the trouble."
Several more people came up one after another, but no one knew what was wrong. They just couldn't block the arm that appeared inexplicably behind Bai Tong. They were all grabbed inexplicably and thrown into a mess.
He coughed a few times: "Ahem, this, there is no need to compete between team leaders."
Xun Zhiwen waved his hand: "Don't worry about this sword. It should be able to barely withstand your cultivation."
"My name is Bai Tong. If you are not convinced, you can continue to come up."
Lu Chengzhi said: "The victory or defeat will be decided, you are the other team leader."
Lu Chengzhi snorted coldly: "Presumptuous!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside, followed by everyone. This was the third time that An Zheng and Xun Zhiwen met, but for An Zheng, the second meeting between the two people was completely forgotten. During the battle in Cangman Mountain, An Zheng lost part of his memory, and it was destined that he would never get it back.
The bearded man said: "Little brother, I see you have a good talent, but it is just a good talent. I am afraid you will be punished by God for squandering your talent like this. I am here to meet you today and teach you how to be a humble person."
Bai Tong's face turned pale, and his continuous attacks failed. He was silent for a while and said, "I can't beat you."
So An Zheng didn't know Xun Zhiwen very well. Although the Intelligence Department of the Mingfa Division had basic information about the city lords, matters related to cultivation have always been the secrets of the practitioners themselves, so how could it be easily found out.
The woman holding a folding fan that smelled of dust asked: "My name is Luo Honglei, and I want to pay my respects to the city lord... Maybe I haven't been traveling in the world for too long, so I don't understand what this literary fight is like."
Xun Zhiwen couldn't help but admired.
Lu Chengzhi was holding back his blush and his neck was thick. He was not even as good as Luo Honglei. His cultivation level was at the sixth level of Xiaoman Realm. How could he dare to take action.
"Everyone has to go up there, it's better for everyone."
Xun Zhiwen smiled and shook his head: "Everyone is here to eradicate the monsters, so it's better not to hurt the harmony. There are two types of competitions between practitioners: martial arts and literary fighting. In my opinion, it is not as good as literary fighting."
Even Bai Tong, who seemed to be quite afraid of him before, couldn't help but snorted: "It's all good but useless."
The bearded man said: "I'll be the first to come, and I'll save you all the trouble."
An Zheng was the last one. Xun Zhiwen looked at him: "What about you? Why don't you go up?"
Therefore, it was a prudent plan for An Zheng not to take action for the time being.
The bearded man said: "You little brat don't know much, but I think you are right."
"It actually has a physical form, which is amazing."
Xun Zhiwen pointed behind him: "There is a house for practice behind me, which I built myself. If a practitioner wants to practice some more powerful skills, the destructive power will be too great. The city lord's mansion is surrounded by ordinary people's homes. I I am worried about ruining the purity of others, so I built this practice room. After a while, you will come in with me, and everyone will show their strongest skills in the practice room, and everyone will have their own opinions. "
"The seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, not bad, not bad."
Xun Zhiwen pointed behind him: "There is a house for practice behind me, which I built myself. If a practitioner wants to practice some more powerful skills, the destructive power will be too great. The city lord's mansion is surrounded by ordinary people's homes. I I am worried about ruining the purity of others, so I built this practice room. After a while, you will come in with me, and everyone will show their strongest skills in the practice room, and everyone will have their own opinions. "
The child carrying a two-meter-long door-panel-like sword curled his lips and said, "There is no such thing as a literary fight between warriors."
"It actually has a physical form, which is amazing."
Xun Zhiwen said: "My subordinate Lu Chengzhi is cultivated in Xiaoman Realm and is familiar with the surrounding terrain, cities and villages, so he can be the team leader. But if there is any special situation, the team will inevitably separate. Therefore, one person is needed to be the team leader. In this way, the two teams respond to each other and support each other, so there will be no surprises.”
Following Xun Zhiwen, he walked through a row of houses. Behind him was a very strange building. It was square, like a large square box buckled on the ground. This square box is very large, covering an area of at least several thousand square meters. After entering, I found that it was completely empty inside, with nothing there. However, the materials used to build this square box must not be simple. An Zheng speculated that Xun Zhiwen was at the worst level of Daman Realm, which was at least three or five minor realms higher than his own. This training room is certainly not simple if it can withstand Xun Zhiwen's power of cultivation.
Xun Zhiwen pointed behind him: "There is a house for practice behind me, which I built myself. If a practitioner wants to practice some more powerful skills, the destructive power will be too great. The city lord's mansion is surrounded by ordinary people's homes. I I am worried about ruining the purity of others, so I built this practice room. After a while, you will come in with me, and everyone will show their strongest skills in the practice room, and everyone will have their own opinions. "
An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen and couldn't restrain his desire to take action several times. But the monster that could bring floods really needed to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it several times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.
The world of practitioners is actually relatively simple. Competitions between literati and warriors are more straightforward in the latter.
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
Xun Zhiwen stood on one side: "Everyone, you can start."
The woman holding a folding fan that smelled of dust asked: "My name is Luo Honglei, and I want to pay my respects to the city lord... Maybe I haven't been traveling in the world for too long, so I don't understand what this literary fight is like."
The seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire is already considered a good level of cultivation. The people here this time are all casual cultivators in the world. It is not easy to reach the seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire by oneself. So most people looked at each other and were unwilling to go up. Although others don't know their realm clearly, of course they themselves know it very well.
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. Any one of them can be the team leader."
The bearded man was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what does the word "gan" mean when you reply
Several more people came up one after another, but no one knew what was wrong. They just couldn't block the arm that appeared inexplicably behind Bai Tong. They were all grabbed inexplicably and thrown into a mess.
Xun Zhiwen said: "My subordinate Lu Chengzhi is cultivated in Xiaoman Realm and is familiar with the surrounding terrain, cities and villages, so he can be the team leader. But if there is any special situation, the team will inevitably separate. Therefore, one person is needed to be the team leader. In this way, the two teams respond to each other and support each other, so there will be no surprises.”
An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen and couldn't restrain his desire to take action several times. But the monster that could bring floods really needed to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it several times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.
An expression of disgust appeared on Bai Tong's face, and then he suddenly took action.
Lu Chengzhi stood on Xun Zhiwen's side: "The action is just to show one's strength, not to target anyone."
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. Any one of them can be the team leader."
The bearded man said: "I'll be the first to come, and I'll save you all the trouble."
Xun Zhiwen stood on one side: "Everyone, you can start."
Lu Chengzhi said: "I have already said all the rules just now. Everyone on this expedition must go up. Do you think my words are nonsense? If you think you don't care about what the City Lord's Mansion says, then you don't have to stay here, get out. ”
Lu Chengzhi said: "The victory or defeat will be decided, you are the other team leader."
"It actually has a physical form, which is amazing."
If she were willing to take action, Bai Tong's head would have been cut off.
"How to fight?"
He strode to the center of the practice room and took a deep breath. Suddenly, an extremely majestic black bear appeared behind him, several meters tall. As the bearded man roared, the black bear also roared.
Xun Zhiwen couldn't help but admired.
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. I don't want to be a team leader. I want to be a big team leader. Why do a team need two team leaders?"
"It actually has a physical form, which is amazing."
A few people came up one after another, but they all had no idea, they just didn't want to be looked down upon too much. The highest one is the first level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, and the rest are all in the Realm of Sumeru. The little boy strode into the field, first looked at the beard, and then sneered and said: "I don't like this method, and I'm so valuable, so I don't waste my cultivation power in vain. How about you think it's okay? Yes, everyone comes up and punches me. If I get hit, I am willing to be a follower."
Bai Tong didn't take action before because he knew those people couldn't beat him. But now that the beautiful woman went up, Bai Tong took the initiative because Bai Tong was not sure whether he could beat her, so he had to strike first. But I don't know why, but no matter how hard I tried, the elusive arm behind Bai Tong couldn't find any chance. But the folding fan in the hand of the beautiful woman Luo Honglei was always a foot away from Bai Tong's throat.
Xun Zhiwen couldn't help but admired.
The bearded man said: "You little brat don't know much, but I think you are right."
The bearded man was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what does the word "gan" mean when you reply
Seeing that Lu Chengzhi didn't take action, An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't come, I will?"
"It actually has a physical form, which is amazing."
Not everyone who practices Buddhism has physical appearance. But anyone with a physical appearance is great. Xun Zhiwen said: "Anyone with physical appearance will probably have the power of ancient bloodline revival. This person just has not experienced orthodox teachings. If he can practice in a larger sect, I am afraid his realm will be far beyond what he is now. "
Lu Chengzhi said: "I have already said all the rules just now. Everyone on this expedition must go up. Do you think my words are nonsense? If you think you don't care about what the City Lord's Mansion says, then you don't have to stay here, get out. ”
He lifted his foot an inch higher and then lowered it. A few dozen meters away, Lu Chengzhi suddenly grunted and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He knelt there with a plop, unable to stand up.
Xun Zhiwen said: "Next."
The woman holding a folding fan that smelled of dust asked: "My name is Luo Honglei, and I want to pay my respects to the city lord... Maybe I haven't been traveling in the world for too long, so I don't understand what this literary fight is like."
An Zheng: "No, no, no, how can that be done? Anyone who breaks the rules of the city lord's mansion will get out."
After the punch, a white light flashed on the wall on the left side of the practice room, and then a line of writing appeared. After looking at it, An Zheng realized that this training room could actually detect the state of a person who releases the power of cultivation.
The bearded man punched out, and the wind roared, and several people's faces changed color when they saw it.
"It's worthless!"
A practitioner who was about thirty years old said angrily: "I really don't know the heights of the world."
A few people came up one after another, but they all had no idea, they just didn't want to be looked down upon too much. The highest one is the first level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, and the rest are all in the Realm of Sumeru. The little boy strode into the field, first looked at the beard, and then sneered and said: "I don't like this method, and I'm so valuable, so I don't waste my cultivation power in vain. How about you think it's okay? Yes, everyone comes up and punches me. If I get hit, I am willing to be a follower."
After the punch, a white light flashed on the wall on the left side of the practice room, and then a line of writing appeared. After looking at it, An Zheng realized that this training room could actually detect the state of a person who releases the power of cultivation.
The bearded man was startled and ran away quickly. He had a straightforward temper and knew that Bai Tong was showing mercy. Before going down, he cupped his fists and said, "I can't beat you, you just have to be the boss."
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
A few people came up one after another, but they all had no idea, they just didn't want to be looked down upon too much. The highest one is the first level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, and the rest are all in the Realm of Sumeru. The little boy strode into the field, first looked at the beard, and then sneered and said: "I don't like this method, and I'm so valuable, so I don't waste my cultivation power in vain. How about you think it's okay? Yes, everyone comes up and punches me. If I get hit, I am willing to be a follower."
An Zheng shrugged: "Okay then."
"My name is Bai Tong. If you are not convinced, you can continue to come up."
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Unless a practitioner has an abnormal ability like An Zheng's left eye, he can already see part of his cultivation state. Otherwise... no one knows what his cultivation level is. , who obeys whom
Not everyone who practices Buddhism has physical appearance. But anyone with a physical appearance is great. Xun Zhiwen said: "Anyone with physical appearance will probably have the power of ancient bloodline revival. This person just has not experienced orthodox teachings. If he can practice in a larger sect, I am afraid his realm will be far beyond what he is now. "
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
"The seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, not bad, not bad."
The bearded man was startled, feeling that the world had really changed. The handsome-looking young man just now looked at me strangely, and this little kid looked at me strangely too. Why does this person look so gay now
A few people came up one after another, but they all had no idea, they just didn't want to be looked down upon too much. The highest one is the first level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, and the rest are all in the Realm of Sumeru. The little boy strode into the field, first looked at the beard, and then sneered and said: "I don't like this method, and I'm so valuable, so I don't waste my cultivation power in vain. How about you think it's okay? Yes, everyone comes up and punches me. If I get hit, I am willing to be a follower."
"Everyone has to go up there, it's better for everyone."
"The seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, not bad, not bad."
The little boy was about to get angry, but he couldn't help but froze when he heard the second half of the sentence. When he saw the beard, he felt a little sympathetic.
He coughed a few times: "Ahem, this, there is no need to compete between team leaders."
Xun Zhiwen said: "Next."
Seeing that Lu Chengzhi didn't take action, An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't come, I will?"
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Unless a practitioner has an abnormal ability like An Zheng's left eye, he can already see part of his cultivation state. Otherwise... no one knows what his cultivation level is. , who obeys whom
The seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire is already considered a good level of cultivation. The people here this time are all casual cultivators in the world. It is not easy to reach the seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire by oneself. So most people looked at each other and were unwilling to go up. Although others don't know their realm clearly, of course they themselves know it very well.
A practitioner who was about thirty years old said angrily: "I really don't know the heights of the world."
He strode to the center of the practice room and took a deep breath. Suddenly, an extremely majestic black bear appeared behind him, several meters tall. As the bearded man roared, the black bear also roared.
Following Xun Zhiwen, he walked through a row of houses. Behind him was a very strange building. It was square, like a large square box buckled on the ground. This square box is very large, covering an area of at least several thousand square meters. After entering, I found that it was completely empty inside, with nothing there. However, the materials used to build this square box must not be simple. An Zheng speculated that Xun Zhiwen was at the worst level of Daman Realm, which was at least three or five minor realms higher than his own. This training room is certainly not simple if it can withstand Xun Zhiwen's power of cultivation.
"Everyone has to go up there, it's better for everyone."
Bai Tong didn't take action before because he knew those people couldn't beat him. But now that the beautiful woman went up, Bai Tong took the initiative because Bai Tong was not sure whether he could beat her, so he had to strike first. But I don't know why, but no matter how hard I tried, the elusive arm behind Bai Tong couldn't find any chance. But the folding fan in the hand of the beautiful woman Luo Honglei was always a foot away from Bai Tong's throat.
The bearded man was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what does the word "gan" mean when you reply
Xun Zhiwen waved his hand: "Don't worry about this sword. It should be able to barely withstand your cultivation."
An Zheng: "No, no, no, how can that be done? Anyone who breaks the rules of the city lord's mansion will get out."
An Zheng was the last one. Xun Zhiwen looked at him: "What about you? Why don't you go up?"
Lu Chengzhi said: "This brother's punch has the power to split a mountain."
The bearded man was startled and ran away quickly. He had a straightforward temper and knew that Bai Tong was showing mercy. Before going down, he cupped his fists and said, "I can't beat you, you just have to be the boss."
The bearded man said: "Then what if the city lord destroys your practice room? I can't afford the compensation."
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
A few people came up one after another, but they all had no idea, they just didn't want to be looked down upon too much. The highest one is the first level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, and the rest are all in the Realm of Sumeru. The little boy strode into the field, first looked at the beard, and then sneered and said: "I don't like this method, and I'm so valuable, so I don't waste my cultivation power in vain. How about you think it's okay? Yes, everyone comes up and punches me. If I get hit, I am willing to be a follower."
Xun Zhiwen smiled and shook his head: "Everyone is here to eradicate the monsters, so it's better not to hurt the harmony. There are two types of competitions between practitioners: martial arts and literary fighting. In my opinion, it is not as good as literary fighting."
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
A practitioner who was about thirty years old said angrily: "I really don't know the heights of the world."
An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen and couldn't restrain his desire to take action several times. But the monster that could bring floods really needed to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it several times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.
Xun Zhiwen waved his hand: "Don't worry about this sword. It should be able to barely withstand your cultivation."
"How to fight?"
Lu Chengzhi said: "This brother's punch has the power to split a mountain."
"The seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, not bad, not bad."
Lu Chengzhi said: "The victory or defeat will be decided, you are the other team leader."
The bearded man said: "You little brat don't know much, but I think you are right."
He didn't dare mess with the beard, but he wouldn't be intimidated by a child. He strode up and punched. The little boy actually didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even use the power of cultivation. Just when the punch was about to hit his chest, an extremely thick arm stretched out from somewhere behind his head, grabbed the practitioner's wrist, then swung it up and threw it back and forth, making a loud banging sound. .
Luo Hong cried: "Why do they need to take action? If I do, they don't have to take action."
The bearded man said: "Then what if the city lord destroys your practice room? I can't afford the compensation."
An Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, and Xun Zhiwen also shook his head at the same time.
After only seven or eight blows, the practitioner who fell was so confused that he could no longer tell the difference between east, west and north. This is because the little boy didn't want to kill anyone. If he had, he would have just thrown the other person to death.
Several more people came up one after another, but no one knew what was wrong. They just couldn't block the arm that appeared inexplicably behind Bai Tong. They were all grabbed inexplicably and thrown into a mess.
After only seven or eight blows, the practitioner who fell was so confused that he could no longer tell the difference between east, west and north. This is because the little boy didn't want to kill anyone. If he had, he would have just thrown the other person to death.
An Zheng shrugged: "Okay then."
An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen and couldn't restrain his desire to take action several times. But the monster that could bring floods really needed to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it several times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.
"My name is Bai Tong. If you are not convinced, you can continue to come up."
The bearded man said: "I'll be the first to come, and I'll save you all the trouble."
The bearded man said: "Little brother, I see you have a good talent, but it is just a good talent. I am afraid you will be punished by God for squandering your talent like this. I am here to meet you today and teach you how to be a humble person."
Several more people came up one after another, but no one knew what was wrong. They just couldn't block the arm that appeared inexplicably behind Bai Tong. They were all grabbed inexplicably and thrown into a mess.
Lu Chengzhi said: "This brother's punch has the power to split a mountain."
Even Bai Tong, who seemed to be quite afraid of him before, couldn't help but snorted: "It's all good but useless."
Lu Chengzhi stood on Xun Zhiwen's side: "The action is just to show one's strength, not to target anyone."
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside, followed by everyone. This was the third time that An Zheng and Xun Zhiwen met, but for An Zheng, the second meeting between the two people was completely forgotten. During the battle in Cangman Mountain, An Zheng lost part of his memory, and it was destined that he would never get it back.
Seeing that Lu Chengzhi didn't take action, An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't come, I will?"
Therefore, it was a prudent plan for An Zheng not to take action for the time being.
The bearded man said: "Little brother, I see you have a good talent, but it is just a good talent. I am afraid you will be punished by God for squandering your talent like this. I am here to meet you today and teach you how to be a humble person."
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
Bai Tong's face turned pale, and his continuous attacks failed. He was silent for a while and said, "I can't beat you."
"My name is Bai Tong. If you are not convinced, you can continue to come up."
Xun Zhiwen stood on one side: "Everyone, you can start."
The bearded man's face turned red: "It turns out he is so much better than me."
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Unless a practitioner has an abnormal ability like An Zheng's left eye, he can already see part of his cultivation state. Otherwise... no one knows what his cultivation level is. , who obeys whom
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside, followed by everyone. This was the third time that An Zheng and Xun Zhiwen met, but for An Zheng, the second meeting between the two people was completely forgotten. During the battle in Cangman Mountain, An Zheng lost part of his memory, and it was destined that he would never get it back.
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside, followed by everyone. This was the third time that An Zheng and Xun Zhiwen met, but for An Zheng, the second meeting between the two people was completely forgotten. During the battle in Cangman Mountain, An Zheng lost part of his memory, and it was destined that he would never get it back.
Bai Tong snorted coldly and didn't even bother to say anything. Bearing the fact that he was in the seventh level of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire, Lu Xiu strode up and punched Bai Tong in the chest. Of course he wasn't stupid, at least this Baitong was powerful, and he used almost all his strength in this punch. But it was no different from those before. He was still grabbed by that inexplicable outstretched arm and then thrown back and forth without even the strength to resist.
The beautiful woman said: "Come here, let's see how white and tender your little baby is. Come here and let me kiss you."
The seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire is already considered a good level of cultivation. The people here this time are all casual cultivators in the world. It is not easy to reach the seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire by oneself. So most people looked at each other and were unwilling to go up. Although others don't know their realm clearly, of course they themselves know it very well.
He lifted his foot an inch higher and then lowered it. A few dozen meters away, Lu Chengzhi suddenly grunted and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He knelt there with a plop, unable to stand up.
The beautiful woman smiled, walked up in small steps, held up the beard, and touched the beard's chest: "These hard chest muscles can't beat a child. But this body is so tough. , go back and get closer to your sister.”
The bearded man was startled, feeling that the world had really changed. The handsome-looking young man just now looked at me strangely, and this little kid looked at me strangely too. Why does this person look so gay now
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
The bearded man was startled and ran away quickly. He had a straightforward temper and knew that Bai Tong was showing mercy. Before going down, he cupped his fists and said, "I can't beat you, you just have to be the boss."
After the punch, a white light flashed on the wall on the left side of the practice room, and then a line of writing appeared. After looking at it, An Zheng realized that this training room could actually detect the state of a person who releases the power of cultivation.
Even Bai Tong, who seemed to be quite afraid of him before, couldn't help but snorted: "It's all good but useless."
The beautiful woman said: "Come here, let's see how white and tender your little baby is. Come here and let me kiss you."
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
The bearded man said: "You little brat don't know much, but I think you are right."
The bearded man's face turned red: "It turns out he is so much better than me."
An expression of disgust appeared on Bai Tong's face, and then he suddenly took action.
The bearded man's face turned red: "It turns out he is so much better than me."
An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen and couldn't restrain his desire to take action several times. But the monster that could bring floods really needed to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it several times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside, followed by everyone. This was the third time that An Zheng and Xun Zhiwen met, but for An Zheng, the second meeting between the two people was completely forgotten. During the battle in Cangman Mountain, An Zheng lost part of his memory, and it was destined that he would never get it back.
Xun Zhiwen pointed behind him: "There is a house for practice behind me, which I built myself. If a practitioner wants to practice some more powerful skills, the destructive power will be too great. The city lord's mansion is surrounded by ordinary people's homes. I I am worried about ruining the purity of others, so I built this practice room. After a while, you will come in with me, and everyone will show their strongest skills in the practice room, and everyone will have their own opinions. "
"Everyone has to go up there, it's better for everyone."
Not everyone who practices Buddhism has physical appearance. But anyone with a physical appearance is great. Xun Zhiwen said: "Anyone with physical appearance will probably have the power of ancient bloodline revival. This person just has not experienced orthodox teachings. If he can practice in a larger sect, I am afraid his realm will be far beyond what he is now. "
An Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, and Xun Zhiwen also shook his head at the same time.
She looked solemn, and then took a few steps back. Pushing forward with both hands, a huge red python suddenly appeared and bit An Zheng on the chest. The giant python seemed to have infinite power, and instantly the room was filled with a ferocious and vicious aura. On the far wall, it suddenly lit up: Xiaomanjing 7th grade.
The bearded man said: "Little brother, I see you have a good talent, but it is just a good talent. I am afraid you will be punished by God for squandering your talent like this. I am here to meet you today and teach you how to be a humble person."
Lu Chengzhi said: "This brother's punch has the power to split a mountain."
The beautiful woman said: "Come here, let's see how white and tender your little baby is. Come here and let me kiss you."
"How to fight?"
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
Bai Tong didn't take action before because he knew those people couldn't beat him. But now that the beautiful woman went up, Bai Tong took the initiative because Bai Tong was not sure whether he could beat her, so he had to strike first. But I don't know why, but no matter how hard I tried, the elusive arm behind Bai Tong couldn't find any chance. But the folding fan in the hand of the beautiful woman Luo Honglei was always a foot away from Bai Tong's throat.
The little boy was about to get angry, but he couldn't help but froze when he heard the second half of the sentence. When he saw the beard, he felt a little sympathetic.
He coughed a few times: "Ahem, this, there is no need to compete between team leaders."
Then he came down, and everyone around him looked gloating.
Lu Chengzhi said: "I have already said all the rules just now. Everyone on this expedition must go up. Do you think my words are nonsense? If you think you don't care about what the City Lord's Mansion says, then you don't have to stay here, get out. ”
If she were willing to take action, Bai Tong's head would have been cut off.
So An Zheng didn't know Xun Zhiwen very well. Although the Intelligence Department of the Mingfa Division had basic information about the city lords, matters related to cultivation have always been the secrets of the practitioners themselves, so how could it be easily found out.
Lu Chengzhi said: "This brother's punch has the power to split a mountain."
After only seven or eight blows, the practitioner who fell was so confused that he could no longer tell the difference between east, west and north. This is because the little boy didn't want to kill anyone. If he had, he would have just thrown the other person to death.
A few people came up one after another, but they all had no idea, they just didn't want to be looked down upon too much. The highest one is the first level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, and the rest are all in the Realm of Sumeru. The little boy strode into the field, first looked at the beard, and then sneered and said: "I don't like this method, and I'm so valuable, so I don't waste my cultivation power in vain. How about you think it's okay? Yes, everyone comes up and punches me. If I get hit, I am willing to be a follower."
"How to fight?"
Lu Chengzhi snorted coldly: "Presumptuous!"
Bai Tong's face turned pale, and his continuous attacks failed. He was silent for a while and said, "I can't beat you."
Even Bai Tong, who seemed to be quite afraid of him before, couldn't help but snorted: "It's all good but useless."
Then he came down, and everyone around him looked gloating.
Then he came down, and everyone around him looked gloating.
Xun Zhiwen stood on one side: "Everyone, you can start."
"It actually has a physical form, which is amazing."
She looked solemn, and then took a few steps back. Pushing forward with both hands, a huge red python suddenly appeared and bit An Zheng on the chest. The giant python seemed to have infinite power, and instantly the room was filled with a ferocious and vicious aura. On the far wall, it suddenly lit up: Xiaomanjing 7th grade.
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
Therefore, it was a prudent plan for An Zheng not to take action for the time being.
The world of practitioners is actually relatively simple. Competitions between literati and warriors are more straightforward in the latter.
An Zheng was the last one. Xun Zhiwen looked at him: "What about you? Why don't you go up?"
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
The little boy was about to get angry, but he couldn't help but froze when he heard the second half of the sentence. When he saw the beard, he felt a little sympathetic.
She looked solemn, and then took a few steps back. Pushing forward with both hands, a huge red python suddenly appeared and bit An Zheng on the chest. The giant python seemed to have infinite power, and instantly the room was filled with a ferocious and vicious aura. On the far wall, it suddenly lit up: Xiaomanjing 7th grade.
The bearded man punched out, and the wind roared, and several people's faces changed color when they saw it.
He walked up to look at Luo Honglei, and then glanced around: "Since everyone has to come up, I am timid, not competitive, and unwilling to offend others. I thought about what to do, and then I felt that it was still in vain. Little Brother Tong’s approach is good. Let’s do this. Each of you come up and punch me. If I move, I’ll get out.”
Xun Zhiwen waved his hand: "Don't worry about this sword. It should be able to barely withstand your cultivation."
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. Any one of them can be the team leader."
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside, followed by everyone. This was the third time that An Zheng and Xun Zhiwen met, but for An Zheng, the second meeting between the two people was completely forgotten. During the battle in Cangman Mountain, An Zheng lost part of his memory, and it was destined that he would never get it back.
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Unless a practitioner has an abnormal ability like An Zheng's left eye, he can already see part of his cultivation state. Otherwise... no one knows what his cultivation level is. , who obeys whom
Not everyone who practices Buddhism has physical appearance. But anyone with a physical appearance is great. Xun Zhiwen said: "Anyone with physical appearance will probably have the power of ancient bloodline revival. This person just has not experienced orthodox teachings. If he can practice in a larger sect, I am afraid his realm will be far beyond what he is now. "
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Unless a practitioner has an abnormal ability like An Zheng's left eye, he can already see part of his cultivation state. Otherwise... no one knows what his cultivation level is. , who obeys whom
Xun Zhiwen said: "My subordinate Lu Chengzhi is cultivated in Xiaoman Realm and is familiar with the surrounding terrain, cities and villages, so he can be the team leader. But if there is any special situation, the team will inevitably separate. Therefore, one person is needed to be the team leader. In this way, the two teams respond to each other and support each other, so there will be no surprises.”
"It's worthless!"
After only seven or eight blows, the practitioner who fell was so confused that he could no longer tell the difference between east, west and north. This is because the little boy didn't want to kill anyone. If he had, he would have just thrown the other person to death.
She looked solemn, and then took a few steps back. Pushing forward with both hands, a huge red python suddenly appeared and bit An Zheng on the chest. The giant python seemed to have infinite power, and instantly the room was filled with a ferocious and vicious aura. On the far wall, it suddenly lit up: Xiaomanjing 7th grade.
Lu Chengzhi said: "I have already said all the rules just now. Everyone on this expedition must go up. Do you think my words are nonsense? If you think you don't care about what the City Lord's Mansion says, then you don't have to stay here, get out. ”
"How to fight?"
Lu Chengzhi said: "I have already said all the rules just now. Everyone on this expedition must go up. Do you think my words are nonsense? If you think you don't care about what the City Lord's Mansion says, then you don't have to stay here, get out. ”
An expression of disgust appeared on Bai Tong's face, and then he suddenly took action.
"Turns out he is a coward!"
He didn't dare mess with the beard, but he wouldn't be intimidated by a child. He strode up and punched. The little boy actually didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even use the power of cultivation. Just when the punch was about to hit his chest, an extremely thick arm stretched out from somewhere behind his head, grabbed the practitioner's wrist, then swung it up and threw it back and forth, making a loud banging sound. .
After only seven or eight blows, the practitioner who fell was so confused that he could no longer tell the difference between east, west and north. This is because the little boy didn't want to kill anyone. If he had, he would have just thrown the other person to death.
"Turns out he is a coward!"
Just as he was talking, there was a clang, and the blood python bit An Zheng's neck, breaking two of its fangs. Luo Honglei stepped back and turned pale.
He strode to the center of the practice room and took a deep breath. Suddenly, an extremely majestic black bear appeared behind him, several meters tall. As the bearded man roared, the black bear also roared.
The beautiful woman said: "Come here, let's see how white and tender your little baby is. Come here and let me kiss you."
Bai Tong didn't take action before because he knew those people couldn't beat him. But now that the beautiful woman went up, Bai Tong took the initiative because Bai Tong was not sure whether he could beat her, so he had to strike first. But I don't know why, but no matter how hard I tried, the elusive arm behind Bai Tong couldn't find any chance. But the folding fan in the hand of the beautiful woman Luo Honglei was always a foot away from Bai Tong's throat.
Bai Tong's face turned pale, and his continuous attacks failed. He was silent for a while and said, "I can't beat you."
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
Xun Zhiwen stood on one side: "Everyone, you can start."
Even Bai Tong, who seemed to be quite afraid of him before, couldn't help but snorted: "It's all good but useless."
The beautiful woman smiled, walked up in small steps, held up the beard, and touched the beard's chest: "These hard chest muscles can't beat a child. But this body is so tough. , go back and get closer to your sister.”
Xun Zhiwen stood on one side: "Everyone, you can start."
The bearded man was startled, feeling that the world had really changed. The handsome-looking young man just now looked at me strangely, and this little kid looked at me strangely too. Why does this person look so gay now
Even Bai Tong, who seemed to be quite afraid of him before, couldn't help but snorted: "It's all good but useless."
The bearded man was startled, feeling that the world had really changed. The handsome-looking young man just now looked at me strangely, and this little kid looked at me strangely too. Why does this person look so gay now
An Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, and Xun Zhiwen also shook his head at the same time.
The beautiful woman smiled, walked up in small steps, held up the beard, and touched the beard's chest: "These hard chest muscles can't beat a child. But this body is so tough. , go back and get closer to your sister.”
Xun Zhiwen smiled and shook his head: "Everyone is here to eradicate the monsters, so it's better not to hurt the harmony. There are two types of competitions between practitioners: martial arts and literary fighting. In my opinion, it is not as good as literary fighting."
An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen and couldn't restrain his desire to take action several times. But the monster that could bring floods really needed to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it several times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.
Seeing that Lu Chengzhi didn't take action, An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't come, I will?"
Lu Chengzhi said: "I have already said all the rules just now. Everyone on this expedition must go up. Do you think my words are nonsense? If you think you don't care about what the City Lord's Mansion says, then you don't have to stay here, get out. ”
He didn't dare mess with the beard, but he wouldn't be intimidated by a child. He strode up and punched. The little boy actually didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even use the power of cultivation. Just when the punch was about to hit his chest, an extremely thick arm stretched out from somewhere behind his head, grabbed the practitioner's wrist, then swung it up and threw it back and forth, making a loud banging sound. .
The bearded man said: "You little brat don't know much, but I think you are right."
The bearded man said: "What's the point of literary fighting? Let's have a fight."
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. I don't want to be a team leader. I want to be a big team leader. Why do a team need two team leaders?"
Xun Zhiwen couldn't help but admired.
The bearded man said: "Little brother, I see you have a good talent, but it is just a good talent. I am afraid you will be punished by God for squandering your talent like this. I am here to meet you today and teach you how to be a humble person."
An Zheng: "No, no, no, how can that be done? Anyone who breaks the rules of the city lord's mansion will get out."
Following Xun Zhiwen, he walked through a row of houses. Behind him was a very strange building. It was square, like a large square box buckled on the ground. This square box is very large, covering an area of at least several thousand square meters. After entering, I found that it was completely empty inside, with nothing there. However, the materials used to build this square box must not be simple. An Zheng speculated that Xun Zhiwen was at the worst level of Daman Realm, which was at least three or five minor realms higher than his own. This training room is certainly not simple if it can withstand Xun Zhiwen's power of cultivation.
An Zheng shrugged: "Okay then."
The bearded man's face turned red: "It turns out he is so much better than me."
An Zheng was the last one. Xun Zhiwen looked at him: "What about you? Why don't you go up?"
Seeing that Lu Chengzhi didn't take action, An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't come, I will?"
The bearded man said: "Little brother, I see you have a good talent, but it is just a good talent. I am afraid you will be punished by God for squandering your talent like this. I am here to meet you today and teach you how to be a humble person."
He walked up to look at Luo Honglei, and then glanced around: "Since everyone has to come up, I am timid, not competitive, and unwilling to offend others. I thought about what to do, and then I felt that it was still in vain. Little Brother Tong’s approach is good. Let’s do this. Each of you come up and punch me. If I move, I’ll get out.”
Xun Zhiwen said: "My subordinate Lu Chengzhi is cultivated in Xiaoman Realm and is familiar with the surrounding terrain, cities and villages, so he can be the team leader. But if there is any special situation, the team will inevitably separate. Therefore, one person is needed to be the team leader. In this way, the two teams respond to each other and support each other, so there will be no surprises.”
If she were willing to take action, Bai Tong's head would have been cut off.
Xun Zhiwen waved his hand: "Don't worry about this sword. It should be able to barely withstand your cultivation."
He lifted his foot an inch higher and then lowered it. A few dozen meters away, Lu Chengzhi suddenly grunted and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He knelt there with a plop, unable to stand up.
The bearded man said: "You little brat don't know much, but I think you are right."
Luo Hong cried: "Why do they need to take action? If I do, they don't have to take action."
Lu Chengzhi said: "This brother's punch has the power to split a mountain."
Following Xun Zhiwen, he walked through a row of houses. Behind him was a very strange building. It was square, like a large square box buckled on the ground. This square box is very large, covering an area of at least several thousand square meters. After entering, I found that it was completely empty inside, with nothing there. However, the materials used to build this square box must not be simple. An Zheng speculated that Xun Zhiwen was at the worst level of Daman Realm, which was at least three or five minor realms higher than his own. This training room is certainly not simple if it can withstand Xun Zhiwen's power of cultivation.
She looked solemn, and then took a few steps back. Pushing forward with both hands, a huge red python suddenly appeared and bit An Zheng on the chest. The giant python seemed to have infinite power, and instantly the room was filled with a ferocious and vicious aura. On the far wall, it suddenly lit up: Xiaomanjing 7th grade.
So An Zheng didn't know Xun Zhiwen very well. Although the Intelligence Department of the Mingfa Division had basic information about the city lords, matters related to cultivation have always been the secrets of the practitioners themselves, so how could it be easily found out.
He strode to the center of the practice room and took a deep breath. Suddenly, an extremely majestic black bear appeared behind him, several meters tall. As the bearded man roared, the black bear also roared.
The bearded man's face turned red: "It turns out he is so much better than me."
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
"It actually has a physical form, which is amazing."
Just as he was talking, there was a clang, and the blood python bit An Zheng's neck, breaking two of its fangs. Luo Honglei stepped back and turned pale.
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside, followed by everyone. This was the third time that An Zheng and Xun Zhiwen met, but for An Zheng, the second meeting between the two people was completely forgotten. During the battle in Cangman Mountain, An Zheng lost part of his memory, and it was destined that he would never get it back.
Just as he was talking, there was a clang, and the blood python bit An Zheng's neck, breaking two of its fangs. Luo Honglei stepped back and turned pale.
She looked solemn, and then took a few steps back. Pushing forward with both hands, a huge red python suddenly appeared and bit An Zheng on the chest. The giant python seemed to have infinite power, and instantly the room was filled with a ferocious and vicious aura. On the far wall, it suddenly lit up: Xiaomanjing 7th grade.
Lu Chengzhi said: "The victory or defeat will be decided, you are the other team leader."
After the punch, a white light flashed on the wall on the left side of the practice room, and then a line of writing appeared. After looking at it, An Zheng realized that this training room could actually detect the state of a person who releases the power of cultivation.
An expression of disgust appeared on Bai Tong's face, and then he suddenly took action.
Xun Zhiwen waved his hand: "Don't worry about this sword. It should be able to barely withstand your cultivation."
Several more people came up one after another, but no one knew what was wrong. They just couldn't block the arm that appeared inexplicably behind Bai Tong. They were all grabbed inexplicably and thrown into a mess.
If she were willing to take action, Bai Tong's head would have been cut off.
An Zheng turned to look at him and said slowly: "Who said just now that everyone who goes on the expedition must take action, no one can be left behind... Mr. Lu, what about you?"
The bearded man said: "Let's have a fight."
The beautiful woman smiled, walked up in small steps, held up the beard, and touched the beard's chest: "These hard chest muscles can't beat a child. But this body is so tough. , go back and get closer to your sister.”
The bearded man punched out, and the wind roared, and several people's faces changed color when they saw it.
An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen and couldn't restrain his desire to take action several times. But the monster that could bring floods really needed to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it several times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.
Luo Hong cried: "Why do they need to take action? If I do, they don't have to take action."
Then he came down, and everyone around him looked gloating.
Lu Chengzhi was holding back his blush and his neck was thick. He was not even as good as Luo Honglei. His cultivation level was at the sixth level of Xiaoman Realm. How could he dare to take action.
Lu Chengzhi stood on Xun Zhiwen's side: "The action is just to show one's strength, not to target anyone."
The bearded man said: "I'll be the first to come, and I'll save you all the trouble."
Therefore, it was a prudent plan for An Zheng not to take action for the time being.
The little boy was about to get angry, but he couldn't help but froze when he heard the second half of the sentence. When he saw the beard, he felt a little sympathetic.
He coughed a few times: "Ahem, this, there is no need to compete between team leaders."
The world of practitioners is actually relatively simple. Competitions between literati and warriors are more straightforward in the latter.
Several more people came up one after another, but no one knew what was wrong. They just couldn't block the arm that appeared inexplicably behind Bai Tong. They were all grabbed inexplicably and thrown into a mess.
Lu Chengzhi said: "I have already said all the rules just now. Everyone on this expedition must go up. Do you think my words are nonsense? If you think you don't care about what the City Lord's Mansion says, then you don't have to stay here, get out. ”
"I thought he was hiding it, but he turns out to be a coward!"
An Zheng: "No, no, no, how can that be done? Anyone who breaks the rules of the city lord's mansion will get out."
The bearded man said: "Let's have a fight."
He coughed a few times: "Ahem, this, there is no need to compete between team leaders."
"My name is Bai Tong. If you are not convinced, you can continue to come up."
Lu Chengzhi said: "I have already said all the rules just now. Everyone on this expedition must go up. Do you think my words are nonsense? If you think you don't care about what the City Lord's Mansion says, then you don't have to stay here, get out. ”
Seeing that Lu Chengzhi didn't take action, An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't come, I will?"
Xun Zhiwen couldn't help but admired.
The little boy was about to get angry, but he couldn't help but froze when he heard the second half of the sentence. When he saw the beard, he felt a little sympathetic.
He lifted his foot an inch higher and then lowered it. A few dozen meters away, Lu Chengzhi suddenly grunted and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He knelt there with a plop, unable to stand up.
The bearded man was startled and ran away quickly. He had a straightforward temper and knew that Bai Tong was showing mercy. Before going down, he cupped his fists and said, "I can't beat you, you just have to be the boss."
"My name is Bai Tong. If you are not convinced, you can continue to come up."
"My name is Bai Tong. If you are not convinced, you can continue to come up."
"How to fight?"
He didn't dare mess with the beard, but he wouldn't be intimidated by a child. He strode up and punched. The little boy actually didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even use the power of cultivation. Just when the punch was about to hit his chest, an extremely thick arm stretched out from somewhere behind his head, grabbed the practitioner's wrist, then swung it up and threw it back and forth, making a loud banging sound. .
The beautiful woman smiled, walked up in small steps, held up the beard, and touched the beard's chest: "These hard chest muscles can't beat a child. But this body is so tough. , go back and get closer to your sister.”
"It actually has a physical form, which is amazing."
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. I don't want to be a team leader. I want to be a big team leader. Why do a team need two team leaders?"
An Zheng: "I am a humble person. I don't want to be a team leader. I want to be a big team leader. Why do a team need two team leaders?"
The seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire is already considered a good level of cultivation. The people here this time are all casual cultivators in the world. It is not easy to reach the seventh level of the Realm of Imprisoned Desire by oneself. So most people looked at each other and were unwilling to go up. Although others don't know their realm clearly, of course they themselves know it very well.