Lang Tianya was slightly surprised, and with a flick of his hand, Yu Wenhui's move was eliminated, and he praised: "Invincible is really talented, and he can actually understand the essence of what I didn't point out. This move of Feng Lei Heng is good and just right."
Although he was praising him, Lang Tianya had no intention of holding back at all. He launched one hundred and eighty-one moves in an instant, like violent wind and thunder, robbing all the vitality.
Yesterday, Yu Wenhui had been holding on for a long time, but this time Lang Tianya had figured out his foundation and potential. In just one round of violent attacks, he squeezed out every ounce of Yu Wenhui's potential. Every move of Lang Tianya was like
The string puppets forced him to fight tit for tat, using his full strength in every move. After one hundred and eighty-one moves, Yu Wenhui continued to lie on the ground like a dog, without even the strength to move a finger.
With yesterday's experience, Yu Wenhui panted for a long time and finally gathered some vitality. He couldn't help shouting: "Uncle Lang! You are too cruel. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the Yangtze River Gang alive."
Lang Tianya smiled slightly and said: "How can you understand the ultimate realm of martial arts without the awareness of mortality?"
Yu Wenhui really wanted to say: "I'm just a game player, and I don't want to be a martial arts master!" But he also knew that he had absolutely no way to say this to the NPC in the game, because the system would block him, and he would also
Given a heavy penalty, Yu Wenhui will never try this kind of behavior that disrupts the operation of the system, because... it is too thankless.
Smart people generally don't do stupid things!
He could only lament that he seemed to have chosen the wrong game difficulty. "Training in Langtianya!" This branch task should not have been accepted at all.
In the next seven days, Yu Wenhui became extremely miserable.
Every time he was beaten to the ground by Lang Tianya, he was so tired that he couldn't move a finger. After finally regaining his strength and energy, he had to seize the time and quickly replenish his strength. Someone would bring him food every day, but he
No one cared how he slept, just let him throw himself on the street in the martial arts arena.
But in these seven days, his experience value also increased rapidly. He had already broken through the forty-level mark and reached the peak of four stars. However, he was still a little short of the five-star level. Yu Wenhui was not very good at it.
He didn't care about whether he could rise to the star level, but he wanted to end this scene as soon as possible without being drilled so hard by Lang Tianya.
Although the young gang leader is a Xionghu-level character with pretty good innate abilities, especially a pretty good understanding, he still cannot stand this kind of hell-level tempering.
On this day, he was sitting cross-legged and meditating, preparing for another arduous training. Unexpectedly, his true energy was flowing vigorously, and his energy and spirit were back to their peak state for a long time, and he didn't wait to come to the end of the world.
He was curious, so he naturally did not stay in the martial arts arena any longer. With a slight movement in his heart, he performed Qing Kung and slipped out of the martial arts arena.
Yu Wenhui was filled with emotions. This place had become his nightmare, and he could actually sneak out. He couldn't believe it in his heart.
"Did something happen to Uncle Lang?"
Not long after Yu Wenhui was puzzled, he sensed a fierce sword intent, which turned into a surging river, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth. There was another sky-supporting war intent on his heel, as if piercing the blue sky and inserting into the clouds. Then, a dragon-like one
Qi divides the Milky Way and calms the sea of clouds.
"Uncle Yun is here! Oops, why is he fighting Uncle Lang and the owner of Mengzhuang now?"
Although it was only the first level of promotion to Xiantian, Yu Wenhui was able to sense the changes in the world and immediately noticed that the three masters had gathered.
Yu Wenhui hurriedly used Qinggong and ran for several miles. He soon saw Nalan Buhua, Lie Han and Helian Lianlian coming out hand in hand. They looked at each other with excitement on their faces.
There was still some worry in Lie Han's eyes. After all, Meng Xuansheng was his master, and he was afraid that the master would make a mistake.
Several young people rushed out of Mengdie Manor and saw three masters each standing in a high-rise building. Their momentum was intertwined. The cloud-covered Tianhe Sword Intent was twisting and turning, and Meng Xuansheng's unparalleled spear was fired one after another. As expected, the Dragon Transformation Zhenjin of the Great Dragon Transformation Hand was handed over.
What are the identities of Meng Xuansheng and Lang Tianya? How could they join forces to fight against the enemy Yun Fuyu. The two had originally intended to fight, and now they unleashed their fighting spirit without any reservation. It gave rise to the heroic aura of fighting happily.
Yun Fuyu's face was full of excitement, and his originally lazy expression was more solemn than ever before. Yu Wenhui had almost never seen Uncle Yun in this state. The Yun Fuyu he had seen before had probably never performed at half his level. With the above strength, but under the stimulation of two top masters at the same level, Yun Fuyu's fighting spirit was so high that it could not be increased, reaching the strongest level in his life.
Yun Fuyu's sword intention circulated, he laughed loudly, and shouted: "Originally I just wanted to see the Fire Dry Hundred Strikes of Master Mengdie Manor, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see Lang Tianya's Great Dragon Hand. This battle must be This is the most satisfying battle in Yun's life, I just ask you two not to hold back."
Meng Xuansheng snorted coldly, and there was a hint of excitement on his face, and shouted loudly: "In order to wait for you to come, the decisive battle between Lang Shou and I has been postponed until today, and you are still a little late!"
Lang Tianya roared loudly and shouted: "How can it be too late? Yun Fuyu's Tianhe Sword has just broken through, and it is when the fighting spirit is strongest. In a lifetime, martial arts has reached its peak. You and I can challenge the unparalleled swordsman in the world at this moment. , it is a matter of great fortune in three lifetimes.”
The figures of the three top masters each swayed, thunderbolts were heard in the sky, rivers surged, dragons roared and tigers roared, mountains were stacked on top of each other, and majestic passes and roads were everywhere.
Even though Yu Wenhui had been trained by Lang Tianya and his martial arts improved to a higher level, he couldn't clearly see the fight between the three great masters. Only in the next moment did he see Lang Tianya, Yun Fuyu and Meng Xuansheng each changing their positions.
Just as Yu Wenhui was looking at her with eyes wide open, Concubine Kou quietly came closer and lowered her voice and said, "How have you considered the matter I told you?"
Concubine Kou rolled her eyes at him and said in a low voice: "Of course it's about the contracted couple. What else can happen? Are you still thinking about hooking up with me?"
Yu Wenhui almost spat out a mouthful of old blood several feet away, and roared in a low voice: "When did I have a date with you?"
Concubine Kou said with a sad face: "You teased me several times in the past few days, told a bunch of dirty jokes, were very good at playing ambiguously, and even brought someone into your room... You said you didn't have such intentions. , do you believe it yourself?”
Yu Wenhui looked confused. He seemed to have done all these things, but when combined, the taste was wrong!