There is an open space in the middle of the empty martial arts training ground, and on both sides are regular martial arts training chambers built with special stones. A sound of screaming came from one of the "noon" martial arts training rooms.
"Serpentine Palm!"
"Earth Splitting Palm!"
"First level, Iron Breaking Technique!"
With the last palm strike, the human-shaped wooden stake in front of him was shattered. You could also see a piece of paper slowly falling to the ground on the wooden stake.
Huangfu Lengke withdrew his palm and looked at his results with satisfaction. As expected, the power of the seventh-level Huang level was more than doubled than that of the sixth level. Moreover, her own mother spent a lot of money to buy from a wandering ronin the weapon she had just cultivated.
Iron Breaking Technique. Although she only reached the first level of practice in a short period of time, the effect was astonishing.
Huangfu Lengke walked to the shattered wooden pile, picked up the piece of paper, and saw the four words "Huangfu Lengmei" written on it. Her red lips raised a sinister arc: "Huangfu Lengmei, in the trial
I will definitely make you cry for mercy at the conference! Then I will torture you to death bit by bit!"
She laughed coldly, tore up the paper, and walked out of the "noon" practice room.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw two warriors leading Huangfu Ziying towards another training room. When Huangfu Ziying saw her, he stopped suddenly.
Huangfu Lengke felt guilty, turned around and wanted to leave quickly.
But Huangfu Ziying's cold voice came from behind: "Huangfu Lengke, you are cruel enough!"
Huangfu Lengke paused, sneered, turned around and stared at Huangfu Ziying, raised his head and sneered: "I really don't understand what sister Ziying means. You brought all this on yourself, who asked you to sneak attack on Elder Huang?
Haha...what a pity!"
After hearing this, Huangfu Ziying turned pale with anger: "You...you..."
Huangfu Lengke's eyes were gloomy: "Sister Ziying, be careful what you say. Don't accuse others randomly. You have to bear the responsibility for what you do! It will be you who defeats Huangfu Leng first in the trial meeting.
It’s up to me to defeat Mei Mei.”
After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and giggled: "But I heard that Sister Ziying's 'Purple Eagle Eighteen Claws' is very powerful. Then you can feast your eyes on it."
She said and walked away with a triumphant smile.
Huangfu Ziying was so angry that he couldn't speak. At this moment, a cold voice floated over: "Are you so confident in defeating Sister Mei'er? Don't end up with a big fall."
Huangfu Ziying looked at it and snorted coldly: "Huangfu Yunhui, I didn't expect that you are usually a polite and courteous person, but you are still a scumbag, and you actually went to curry favor with Huangfu Lengmei!"
Huangfu Yunhui was not angry either, with a calm smile on her pretty face: "Do I need to curry favor with sister Mei'er? She and I are truly good friends and sisters. It's not like you and Huangfu Lengke, working together! Here we are.
In the end, they undermined each other! Your 'friendship' is really pathetic and pitiful!"
After she finished speaking, she ignored Huangfu Ziying's face, which was purple with anger, and said to herself: "Oh, speaking of which, I haven't seen sister Meier for several days. I wonder how her cultivation is going."
After saying that, she turned around and left, but suddenly stopped suddenly. She innocently blinked her clear eyes at Huangfu Ziying, and said nonchalantly: "Oh! I forgot to tell you. I broke through tenth level a few days ago. Dou.
My skills have also reached the fifth level. The Lan Zi Jue I cultivated is the nemesis of strong female men like you in their fighting skills."
When Huangfu Ziying heard this, her face suddenly became colorful. She asked uglyly: "What exactly do you want to say?"
