Meng Beihe was speechless. He was holding a big knife, and wherever he went, the crowd just avoided him. In the end, he had no choice but to rush directly into the battle circle between Guan Qingzhu and Ye Qingxuan.
Stage a threesome!
Meng Beihe punched Ye Qingxuan from the left and stabbed Guan Qingzhu from the right.
Guan Qingzhu and Ye Qingxuan were already fighting equally. As soon as Meng Beihe joined in, it would be hard for the other one to give him a blow. The result soon turned into a melee between three people. Whoever caught the flaw, the other two would join forces to attack him. However,
The fight becomes more and more exciting and dangerous.
But all three of them showed amazing fighting talents and saved the day from danger time and time again.
However, as time went by, Meng Beihe became more and more miserable and gradually became exhausted.
Although Guan Qingzhu and Ye Qingxuan both broke through the Marrow Cleansing Realm not long ago, they are still not comparable to Meng Beihe, who is at the ninth level of the Bone Tempering Realm. Moreover, Meng Beihe had fought with Ye Qingxuan countless times before, and was tortured and challenged again and again.
.
Meng Beihe still had the advantage of using a knife!
This is also his biggest advantage!
Seeing that things were not going well, Meng Beihe found an opportunity and jumped out of the battle circle to find a new opponent.
"Ma De! Who dares to fight with me in the Bone Tempering Realm? Two, three, or five of them can do it together! Come on, come on, you losers, don't run away! Damn it! Cough... Yang An, except Brother Yang!
"
Meng Beihe was shouting, and when Leng Buding saw Yang An looking at him, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and he quickly added.
No way, this is really untouchable!
He was completely unsure of how to deal with Yang An's domineering and cruel boxing techniques and his one-stroke sword technique.
Mu Wan'er was wearing a third-grade magical weapon, and it obviously had a flaming glove with an attack talisman, but it was all destroyed by Yang An with one punch. Zhongxuan and Wu Fei were not much worse than Meng Beihe, and they were beaten by Yang An in minutes.
An solution, especially that sword...
Draw the sword, draw the sword, put the sword away, be extremely fast, extremely sharp, and extremely cunning!
The realm of his swordsmanship is definitely beyond his swordsmanship realm by more than one level!
If you compare yourself to a shovel, isn't that asking for abuse?
Moreover, Meng Beihe saw more than that.
Yang An's control is the most terrifying thing. Zhongxuan, Wu Fei, Chen Nan, Mu Waner, all of them were seriously injured and survived, which proves that they are all under Yang An's control. It also proves that Yang An
The power An showed was not his limit at all.
The limit is uncontrollable.
Only when you are at ease can you control it!
…
"Brother Yang."
Muchen slowly came to Yang An's side and greeted with a smile: "Brother Meng has never been afraid of anyone, even Ye Qingxuan. Although Brother Meng has been defeated many times, he has never been afraid. Brother Yang's talent is really
It’s shocking, this is not something that can be improved by magical medicine..."
"Brother Mu, thank you. You only saw my talent, but you didn't see my sweat. Just like I only saw your Alchemy talent, but didn't see the hard work you put in for Alchemy. Alas, no
People can succeed casually, but if they don’t go through the wind and rain, how can they see the rainbow?”
Yang An smiled and said lightly, his eyes far and deep.
Muchen was thoughtful, then his eyes shone, and he was convinced: "Brother Yang is saying that Muchen has learned a lesson."
"It's a joke, Brother Mu, you won't take it seriously, right? There are many people who want to be alchemists, and there are many people who work harder than you, but what is the final result? If they don't work hard, they will never know how much better they are than you.
Waste. Of course, I am the same, I can’t help it, my talent is high..."
Muchen was stunned, speechless and speechless.
I just think what Yang An said...
It makes so much sense!
"Brother Mu, are you taking it seriously again? If you have talent, you still have to work hard. If you don't work hard, God's reward will be in vain, and you will be punished by God. I think, Brother Mu, you haven't worked hard enough. Well,
At least, you still don’t understand how to work hard to become a powerful alchemist!"
"This, this...Brother Yang, please give me some advice!"
Muchen cupped his fists and bowed, with a serious and expectant expression on his face.
"Why can't you refine a second-grade elixir?"
"This, Brother Yang, is of course restricted by realm."
"Then why don't you work hard to improve your realm?"
"Brother Yang...I have worked very hard..."
"No, you haven't worked hard enough. Fighting, only fighting, can allow warriors to quickly understand the opportunity for breakthrough. Whether it is the use of power or control, they can also be quickly improved. But what about you?"
"Brother Yang, I, I'm really not interested in fighting..."
Muchen was indeed not interested, not at all.
When he came into this battlefield, those who were stronger than him knew that his ambition was not in martial arts, so they would not fight him, and no one was willing to offend an alchemy genius. And there were not many who were stronger than him. Those who were weaker than him, naturally
He didn't want to bring trouble to himself. Therefore, in a melee situation where fights broke out everywhere, Muchen was the most at ease.
Just like the plague-like Yang An at the moment, wherever he goes, people will panic and stay away. Who knows if Yang An will punch them from the air...
"But if you want to become a powerful alchemist, you must be interested in fighting. Otherwise, do you want to rely on the realm-breaking pill to improve? Even the realm-breaking pill can keep improving? Fighting is not the purpose, it is a means to improve the realm, in order to become a better person.
What a strong alchemist must do. How can you practice on your own faster than practicing in battle?
Moreover, a powerful alchemist is often not just a powerful alchemist!
Without strong enough martial arts cultivation, Danu will only become a strong one!
Want to make the elixir you want to make?
Sorry, you have to refine what the strong need for others. The power of the strong requires a lot of low-level elixirs. You have to work hard to refine for others, otherwise, you will die!
Xiao Mu, tell me, with your mentality, how can you become a powerful alchemist?"
Yang An patted Muchen, who had a dull face and was deep in thought, and said sincerely.
His title became Komaki.
"Okay...I, I will fight! Thank you Brother Yang for your guidance!"
Muchen clasped his fists and bowed deeply. The child who was originally aloof was deceived into lameness by Yang An in a matter of minutes.
The rising fighting spirit stunned Yang An.
powerful!
Especially the spirit, it seems as if it has been baptized, and the energy and spirit are instantly renewed.
"Brother Meng, please advise!" Muchen shouted directly from a distance to Meng Beihe who could not find his opponent.
"Uh uh uh? Lao Mu... you're not crazy, are you?" Meng Beihe said with a shocked look on his face.
“That’s it, please give me some advice!”
Muchen solemnly cupped his fists and asked for a fight. After saying that, he stepped out quickly and quickly rushed to Meng Beihe. Using simple and standard basic palm skills, he stood up and struck.
"Fuck..."
Meng Beihe looked stunned.
He was too embarrassed to use the sword, he had no choice. Although Muchen had condensed his Qi and blood, his moves were too rigid, and he used them as soon as he started, leaving no way for himself to fall back, and no hidden changes.
It is really……
Very easy to deal with.
"Old Mu, is this your virginity fight? Could it be that my brother and I just spoke and accidentally offended you? Don't worry, I didn't say what you meant. You can't be angry with me.
I have retained my moral integrity for so many years, but I would be embarrassed if I gave it to me like this..."
Meng Beihe easily waved his fists to fight with ease, teasing him.
He was really surprised that Muchen could change his gender and challenge him!
"Brother Meng, if you think highly of me, fight me with all your strength!"
"boom!"
Following Muchen's words, a blood-red fist light burst out.
It was still a simple punch, but this punch caused the energy to bloom, the fist light pierced the air, and a terrifying aura bloomed!
"Bang! Boom..."
Meng Beihe punched forward, and the shadows of his fists and palms met, and exploded between the two of them.
Muchen didn't take a step back and punched again brazenly!
Meng Beihe leaned back slightly, and his relaxed expression suddenly became more solemn: "Old Mu, then I really want to beat you up. Hehe, I have wanted to beat you up for a long time. You have strong spirit, strong strength, and strong control.
But if you don’t fight, you are just a scumbag. Learn from me. I will beat you down with 40% of my strength! Hehehehe..."
"Whoa!"
Meng Beihe's footwork suddenly became faster and he attacked instantly.
The changes in virtual and real moves made Muchen confused and overwhelmed in an instant.
Within minutes, he was completely crushed by Meng Beihe, and it was no longer a matter of fact that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen...
But it has to be said that Muchen's foundation is extremely solid, his body is strong, his strength is powerful, and his control is super strong. Although he was beaten one-sidedly, he was able to avoid the vital points and hold on tightly. More importantly, the look in Muchen's eyes became more and more intense.
The more you come, the more you get spanked, the more excited you are.
Although he only uses a few simple basic palm skills, boxing skills, and footwork, he becomes more and more proficient in combining them.
"time up!"
Before Muchen could get enough, Furukawa Nan's voice suddenly sounded. Following his words, space fluctuations broke out. The next moment, a feeling of dizziness hit. When everyone regained their sight, the ancient battlefield space had disappeared.
Bones, corpses, and blood all disappeared.
Even the blood stained on everyone's bodies completely disappeared, as if the previous scene was an illusion.
"Now, the selection of teachers begins!"
The sound of Furukawa Minami is magnificent.
At this moment, Yang An felt figures coming one after another with lightning, and they were in front of him in an instant.
An old man directly grabbed Yang An's hand, and his spiritual perception instantly penetrated into his body along his meridians.
Immediately, the old man showed a look of ecstasy: "Little guy, do you want to become the most noble alchemist? I am Hou Qun!"
Hou Qun, one of the six famous teachers, is the most powerful alchemist in Baiyun Academy. At this moment, an old face smiles like a blooming daisy. He is following the instructions and gazing at Yang An amiably, full of expectation.
Not only that, at this moment, Yang An was almost surrounded by a group of teachers, and those with weaker abilities could not squeeze in front.
Everyone in the audience was shocked.
Ye Qingxuan, Guan Qingzhu, Meng Beihe and other top geniuses have wonderful expressions on their faces...
Isn’t the difference in treatment too big?
"Teacher, my ambition is martial arts, no, kendo! Sorry, I came to Baiyun Academy because of Teacher Baili Qingxue!"
Yang An has a smooth accent, full of energy, proud figure, as tall and straight as a sword, and his whole aura exudes a sharp and soaring aura at this moment. The man is the sword, the sword is the man, the man and the sword are one!