The hooked nose was trapped in the cage constructed by Yu Congwen with his fists, and he had already been hit by many fists. If he hadn't been unable to escape, he would have fled around long ago!
What is face? As long as you survive ten minutes, Yu Congwen will exhaust his true energy and his aura will plummet. At that time, a cultivator at the level nine level will be my opponent of the peak strength of the level ten level ten level?
The Eagle hooked his nose and held his true energy away from dissipating. He let Yu Congwen greet him with his fists, pushed out his hands horizontally, blocking one move.
Yu Congwen is not arrogant or impatient, as if he is practicing normally. After a set of Tonghou fists, he replaced it with a gentle and ethereal iron sand palm. Every palm is in confrontation with the hook nose, and he can clearly feel the true energy of the hook nose.
Visible loss of the naked eye.
"Is the time here? This bastard is getting more and more courageous as he fights, and his energy is still squirting endlessly. If this continues, will he be beaten to death by him?"
The Eagle Hawk's nose felt fear in his heart. Seeing Yu Congwen's appearance, his eyes were red and his eyes were crazy, just like a demon. If he was crazy and lost his composure, it would be quite dangerous.
"Senior Brother Yin Xian, support it! Yu Congwen's playing style supports it for up to ten minutes. Three minutes have passed, and the dawn of victory is about to come!"
An apprentice from the Grand Master Camp next to him saw that he seemed to be retreating in the face of trouble, and quickly spoke out to boost morale.
"It's only three minutes? Yu Congwen's boxing and palm techniques have changed three times, and it's only three minutes after that. Are you sure, kid's time?"
Yin Xian complained deeply, but unfortunately he was pressed and beaten by Yu Congwen, and it was difficult to breathe. It was simply whimsical to talk.
"It's been four minutes, and I'll hold on for another time, and there are only six minutes left!"
"Five minutes left!"
"Four minutes!"
"Three minutes!"
"Two minutes!"
It feels like I have spent a long winter, and I am wearing a single clothes, wearing wooden clogs, standing on the air vent to watch the snowflakes fluttering. It starts to be numb from the limbs, then spreads to the torso and to the brain, if
It wasn't for the time to hear that I had fallen to the ground long ago.
"One minute!"
"Time is up! Counterattack immediately!"
Yin Xian is like hearing the sound of immortals, and it is finally my turn to Yin Xian to show off his skills———
Hey! Why is Yu Congwen still keeping his hands? Referee, I want to report it, Yu Congwen cheats! The time has come, but he still keeps his hands.
Yin Xian suddenly became angry. The junior brother of the Martial Arts Camp did not talk about martial ethics! He kept stopping when the time came, and he was even more insidious than me!
"Senior Brother Yin, hold on for another minute, and the remaining power has not faded."
"Senior brother, hold on for another minute, your physical cultivation is a bit special."
"Senior brother, hold on for another minute. Yu Congwen is the best in physical cultivation, and the situation is a bit special!"
"Senior brother, hold on for another two minutes, Yu Congwen will be out of reach!"
"Senior brother, hold on for three minutes--Senior brother, don't fall down!"
You are strong! Yin Xian chose not to fall to the ground, Yu Congwen showed no sign of energy decline. I don’t know if he can persist or not, I will definitely not be able to do it anyway. Although the treasure medicine is good, it’s a pity that I have no chance of getting along with me. First
The scene was eliminated, and it was a bit sad to think about it.
"one!
two!
Three! Yu Congwensheng!"
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When Yu Congwen heard the referee read the result, he took a few steps to return to the original place before the energy had dissipated. Yu Yueyue quickly took out the water mixed with Netherworld Cold Spring to repair his body.
After losing in more than ten minutes, Jia Xiaoyao looked at Yin Xian who fell to the ground and was still vomiting blood bubbles. If he hadn't known Yin Xian's strength, he would have suspected that this kid had taken Yu Congwen's gold bar to fight a fake punch.
I regretted it very much. I had known that Yu Congwen would use the spiritual medicine body tempering technique, but I didn't expect that he would not play according to the routine and show his trump card in the first game. Didn't Uncle San predict that he would choose to use it in the last game?
?This judgment was a bit wrong! Jia Xiaoyao frowned and looked at Jia Ruyun beside him.
Jia Ruyun smiled and comforted:
"I'm too proud of Yu Congwen. It turns out that this kid is also a reckless man! He used the spiritual body tempering technique in the first game. Whether he can get up tomorrow will be a problem. He will be fine in the next three games!"
But I felt lost in my heart. If Yu Congwen put it in the last game to use the spiritual body tempering technique, I asked Jia Xiaoyao to cut off a piece of Hu and announced in advance that he would not allow any external force. Wouldn't he appreciate the ugly behavior of this kid who was hoarse at the top of his lungs to defend himself?
"Little slippery head! He actually smashed the spiritual medicine and put it in a kettle, and his cleverness emerged one after another."
Jia Ruyun sighed to the instructor of the Martial Arts Camp, with a slight regret.
“Captain Jia said there are two qualifications for participating:
First: You must be an apprentice in the apprentice camp; second, you have the ability to master the master level. I have never heard of the use of spiritual medicine and body tempering technique. Besides, I will give you two pounds of four-color spiritual medicine now. Do you dare to take it?
?”
Qin Cheng retorted without panic that the spiritual medicine body tempering technique has very high requirements for physical constitution. If you can't bear the violent energy, you will explode and die. This is a unique talent of the physical cultivation lineage. How can you
Can it be considered cheating?
One sentence made Jia Ruyunding so much that he could not say anything. He could not accuse Jia Xiaoyao of having loopholes, nor did he dare to swallow two kilograms of four-colored elixirs alive. He was embarrassed for a moment before he said gloatingly:
"Have you ever heard of cleverness being mistaken for cleverness? Now that I'm in the limelight, there are three games left in the future. I think what he has to show off?"
"Then you won't have to worry about it."
Qin Cheng replied bluntly, and when he looked at Yu Congwen, a look of worry passed away.
At this time, Yu Congwen's face was pale, his whole body was filled with water vapor, and beads of sweat were rolling as big as beans. He was so busy that Yu and Lin kept wiping with handkerchiefs.
Jia Xiaoyao looked at Yu Yueyue with a serious look, and his concern was obvious, and he felt very frustrated.
The eyes are clean! Jia Xiaoyao suppressed the bitterness in his heart and turned his eyes to the arena.
Yin Xian was defeated and someone was lifted down, but blood bubbles in his mouth were coming out from time to time. Although his face was like gold paper and his breath was faint, Jia Xiaoyao believed that he would not die for a while! He didn't have the heart to pay attention to him.
The situation.
On the ring, two apprentices from the entry level of Grandmasters were fighting, fighting in a meticulous manner, striving to steadily and steadily, and fought back and forth for more than an hour. The apprentices in the martial arts camp were too low and they could not see the tricks.
Just looking for excitement, this slow and stimulating style is much less conspicuous than Yu Congwen's fierce attack and fast attack.
They opened their eyes wide and looked for handsome men and beautiful women to pass the time in the Grand Master Camp. Suddenly, they saw Jia Chunlan and Jia Qiuju dressed up in a charming way. Their eyes pretended to look at the ring, but in fact they were aiming at Yu Congwen from time to time.
"Yu Congwen is so accurate in judging people!
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Look at these two women, they are worthy of being a group of slutty sisters. They were beaten up and stared at them intently. Do they tend to be masochistic?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Yu Congwen only beat up his sister, and he didn't even touch her when he was a sister."
"It's all the same. One is physically attacked and the other is verbal attack. Judging from this, the two sisters secretly agreed to Yu Congwenfang!"
"It's different to be handsome. I really admire Yu Congwen. I don't even want this kind of blessing for a person, but I'm still a sister!"
Two male apprentices in the Martial Arts Camp were whispering, but they didn't know that the Jia sisters in the Grand Master realm were very clear-headed and could hear the movements a hundred meters away as long as they were practicing their skills.
The two of them turned pale in an instant. Are the martial arts camps all the (sex) brain-related goods? This girl stared at Yu Congwen to observe his condition and looked for a suitable opportunity to avenge her previous shame. What look!
Jia Xiaoyao was bored, and he had been tired of this kind of passionless fight, which made people want to doze off. Although Yu Congwen's mouth was damaging and annoying, he was indeed violent and fierce when he started, and his attack power was full of energy and his viewing ability was very attractive.
Extremely strong! Compared to these two gentle and gentle, you can only know that the style of playing is countless times better!
Suddenly I heard someone whispering Yu Congwen's name.
Zhang Er listened carefully and it turned out that it was about the two sisters Jia Chunlan and Jia Qiuju. He looked back and saw that the two sisters were breathing fire and staring at Yu Congwen with gritted teeth. I don’t know if they hated Yu Congwen or Lin Xiaoyu.
"This is a good opportunity. When the game is over, let these two sisters lead the children of the Jia family to secretly deal with Yu Congwen, which can be considered as an vent for themselves."
Jia Xiaoyao thought to himself that the two of them finally decided the outcome, and applauded casually and arranged for the third game to start immediately.
Yu Congwen drank a pot of water mixed with Netherworld Cold Spring, and then used his skills to transport the Netherworld Cold Spring factors to his limbs and bones. After more than an hour, the water vapor all over his body and the sweat beads on his face gradually disappeared.
The heat subsided, and the cold air of the Shenquan water was as warm as a crisp, spreading quietly to the whole body, slowly repairing the torn flesh and blood. Yu Congwen only felt that his true energy and energy were slowly recovering bit by bit, and after this half month
The experience you come here can recover 80% to 90% in one day. If there are two days, you can not only completely recover as before, but you can even go further. There is hope of advancing to level 10!
Seeing that Ye Congwen's body finally calmed down, Yu Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief. In the past half month, Ye Congwen had been desperately practicing the spiritual medicine body tempering technique. He used it once in the first few days and it took four or five days to recover.
If you grit your teeth and persist, it will slowly turn into three days and you will be able to return to normal in two days.
However, hard work pays off. In just half a month, this guy's strength has been upgraded from level 2 to level 9, and it has been upgraded to one level in almost two days. It is really perverted to the point of sensation!
Unfortunately, with his cultivation speed, if he was given two more days, as long as he could advance to the peak level ten, even if he did not use the Ye Clan Divine Fist, no one would be his opponent in the entire apprentice camp.
!
When Yu Yueyue thought of the wonderful plan that Ye Congwen revealed to him, she couldn't help but laugh secretly. When Ye Congwen easily won the second game tomorrow, she was afraid that Jia Xiaoyao, the bastard, would be so angry that he vomited a few times.
Ten taels of blood?
"What a bad embryo!"
Yu Yueyue cursed secretly, thinking that only he knew this secret, even Lin Xiaoyu, the "fiancee", was unaware of it. Yu Yueyue was secretly happy, and even the eyes of looking at Ye Congwen became confused.