Hearing Lou Yu’s declaration of war.

Wang Youwei raised his eyebrows and his heart sank.

The words "Lie Tianfeng and Lou Yu" have long been resounding in the martial arts circle of China.

Even on Nibuleda Island, Litian Fenglouyu is also a well-known strong man.

As a professional first-level warrior, he has almost the strength of a professional middle-level warrior and is a leader among the third-level warriors.

Besides, Lou Yu is only in his twenties.

Suddenly, Wang Youwei's heart trembled again, his upper and lower teeth hit each other, his lips were sandwiched in the middle, and a tingling sensation came.

In the stinging pain, Wang Youwei suddenly woke up: Fang Cheng is also very young... Fang Chengcai was twenty years old.

A twenty-year-old first-level invincible strong man.

A third-level warrior in his twenties.

Tsk tsk... The person who needs to worry about it seems that it is not Fang Cheng.

The black Damon and the white Gangman looked at each other, and a sneering look streaked across the corner of their mouth.

This guy wants to challenge Fang Cheng?

O Jesus.

Omnipotent Lord.

This person is crazy!

The Jedi Warriors are the 37th invincible strong men in the entire registered warrior group on Nibuleda Island.

Lou Yu's eyes were calm and he stared at Fang Cheng quietly.

He didn't care about other people's opinions at all.

He has the spirit of a warrior and self-respect. He deeply believes that his martial arts path is destined to shine.

One way is accomplished, one must win.

But...not now.

Lou Yu also has self-knowledge and does not boast about it.

Two years later, he was confident of breaking through to the high-level professional level.

Lou Yu's mouth was outlined with a trace of curve, and thoughts flashed through his mind:

Fang Cheng?

It is impossible to break into the first level in just one year without sequelae.

If you want to make a breakthrough, you will be a national-level industry level.

It will take at least ten years for Fang Fang to become a genius in this gulf.

And it only takes two years for me.

In order to catch up with Fang Cheng... Lou Yu gave up his steady plan. He wanted to advance bravely and enter the first level within two years.

Even if this is done, it will damage the muscles and bones and damage the foundation, and there will be no hesitation.

Moreover, there are also differences between being invincible strong people.

Because warriors fight against each other, they are different from fighting against Bu Trash enemies.

Warriors fight is one-on-one, concentrating, and concentrating. In this case... the faster and more powerful combat method has very little effect.

Tactics, play methods, strategies, and tactics will be major factors that determine the outcome.

"kindness?"

Lou Yu frowned and stared at Fang Cheng who was silent. His eyes flashed and he asked:

"What do you mean? Don't speak?"

Fang Cheng smiled faintly: "It's boring."

Fang Cheng looked at Lou Yu and repeated word by word: "You are boring."

With the enemy of Buzhe, this man is still in the mood to fight?

Even if you are unwilling to give up, eager to win, sincere in martial arts, and loyal to yourself, this is not the way to do it.

If you lose and win, what can you do?

Two-year agreement?

Fang Cheng sighed secretly.

What a appointment? I am not a big supporting role in the idle routine, so I won’t make an appointment!

Lou Yu's face changed and he said in surprise:

"You don't dare?"

Fang Cheng shook his head: "Let's talk about this when the Bu Trash enemy is dead."

“…”

Lou Yu's face shook and looked at Fang Cheng with complicated eyes and turned around and sat down.

A boredom surged in my heart.

It turns out that the winner and defeat that I have been pursuing is nothing in the eyes of others.

Lou Yu pursed his lips, feeling upset and chaotic. For a moment, his lips whispered but couldn't say anything.

Indeed, it is really that important to win before a great enemy?

Fang Cheng's eyes were calm.

He could not agree with Lou Yu's idea.

Perhaps when he started practicing martial arts, Fang Cheng was for money, status, fame, and victory or defeat.

But now, after coming to Nibreda Island for half a year.

In Fang Cheng's view, practicing martial arts and seeking Taoism is a means, a skill, a reliance, and a guardian of the kung fu that he loves in his heart.

It is definitely not a selfish weapon to fight for strength and win the reputation.

Lou Yu pondered for a while, and felt something. His body paused and his lips moved slightly: "I understand."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

He is pursuing victory and is crazy and persistent, but it does not mean that he is heartless.

He also has a sect, a family, and a lover.

If the enemy of cloth trash is not removed, even if it is invincible to fight all over the earth, what is the use?

"Just use the blood of the enemy to witness our victory or defeat."

Lou Yu secretly made up his mind and left step by step, with firm steps and firm body.

Even if there is no competition, there is a way to compete.

In two years... I will definitely break through to the high level of professional level! Practice the secret martial arts technique! Break into the first level and transform into an invincible strong man!

At that time, the blood of the enemy will witness our victory or defeat.

Fang Cheng! Fang Cheng!

…………

The second day.

Standing at the patrol post, Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the attribute symbols below his field of view:

"Strength: 4.2, Agility: 2.2, Spirit: 1.9, Metaphysics: 2.7."

After the bloody battle, Fang Cheng added a little more to his spiritual attributes.

Fang Cheng finally understood the use of spiritual attributes!

This is the attribute of will and spirit!

That day's bloody battle, Fang Cheng didn't care whether the spiritual attributes were useful, and he added all the energy points to the three attributes in a crazy way.

So, the phantom of will condensed, and the pure white sun appeared!

After reaching 1.9, the pure white sun becomes more solid and can be seen from the mirror.

As long as you mobilize your qi and blood, mobilize your strength, and concentrate, a pure white sun will slowly rise from behind Fang Cheng and hang behind Fang Cheng's head.

"Is this becoming a Buddha and ascending to an immortal?"

Fang Cheng smiled faintly.

Although this big day can indeed make him stronger.

But... he is still only in the middle of the professional level. Although his internal strength is surging, he still cannot be substantive.
To be continued...