Originally, Ye Wuyou was full of confidence and prepared to fight one against six. After the fight, Ye Wuyou realized that he was wrong, and his mistake was outrageous.
No matter how powerful Ye Wuyou was, he could knock off one or two people with one punch at most, but there were six of them, and Ye Wuyou was a little unable to resist them.
No matter how strong your recovery power is, there is a limit. When it reaches the limit, even Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten to death will slowly be injured.
A punch hit his body, and Ye Wuyou couldn't bear it anymore. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and finally understood what it meant that two fists were no match for four hands.
The only thing that makes Ye Wuyou more happy is that he can practice magical skills again. The more serious the injury, the smoother the magical skills will operate.
"To be able to persist for such a long time, this kid is really good at fighting."
"With so many of us taking action, even if this kid is made of iron, we can beat him to pieces."
"He has vomited blood. It seems that he is not alive anymore. Everyone is working harder. We must educate him well today, otherwise this kid will definitely be in trouble."
After everyone took action, Ye Wuyou's tenacity really shocked everyone. Fortunately, Ye Wuyou was injured, otherwise he would really doubt whether he had encountered a monster.
The injuries on his body were getting worse and worse, and Ye Wuyou was also feeling the pressure. If this continued, he might be the one who fell.
Now we have to find a way to defeat two of them first.
"Turtle Style Qigong."
Ye Wuyou knew that the time had come to test the power of his magical skills, and he quickly began to use the spiritual power in his body.
A purple-black light appeared in Ye Wuyou's hand, and under Ye Wuyou's squeeze, it slowly turned into a small spiritual ball.
"Holy crap! It's so small, how powerful it can be." Ye Wuyou was dumbfounded when he discovered that the spiritual ball was only the size of a grain of rice.
Now he didn't care so much and hurriedly called everyone.
"What is it?" Everyone was stunned when they saw the spiritual ball, wondering what Ye Wuyou was doing.
Bang!
When the spiritual ball approached everyone, it suddenly exploded and a cloud of purple-black smoke came out.
"No, it's poisonous, everyone, be careful." Thinking that Ye Wuyou was using poison, Zhong Ma reminded him and quickly started to retreat.
"Is this the Turtle School Qigong?" After everyone escaped from the smoke area, Ye Wuyou was dumbfounded when he saw that no one was harmed at all.
"The magical martial arts only have this level, it's too cheating!"
"You brat, you're playing tricks on us." After everyone reacted, they discovered that the purple-black smoke was not poisonous at all, and everyone's expressions turned bad.
They all attacked Ye Wuyou again.
"You slipped up at the critical moment. I was really screwed by you." Seeing everyone's unwillingness to give up, Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly.
Ye Wuyou could only bite the bullet now. If he didn't defeat them today, the only one who would fall would be himself.
When everyone attacked Ye Wuyou, something shocking happened.
"Ouch! My feet are cramped."
"It hurts, it hurts. The toxins accumulated in my body have exploded. Who can help me?"
"Why did a stone suddenly appear on the ground? It really knocked me to death."
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The six people who turned out to be so aggressive fell to the ground one by one in the blink of an eye, letting out bursts of ghostly cries and howls.
"What's going on?" Seeing this dramatic scene, Ye Wuyou was also dumbfounded.
"They are contaminated with the mold released by the host, so they naturally have bad luck." The system popped up at this time and explained. "The mold in the host's body is still too weak now, and its effect is limited."
"When the host reaches King Wu, the bad luck will become quite terrifying. Not to mention thunder from the sky, at least it can also rain meteorites from the sky. The lethality is quite terrifying."
"So, the Turtle School Qigong is pretty awesome." God-level martial arts are indeed god-level martial arts, Ye Wuyou said excitedly.
"Everything has a cause and effect, and the host does not need to be happy too early." The system reminded.
"What do you mean?" Ye Wuyou asked with some confusion as he felt that there was something in the system's words.
"You'll know right away." The system smiled mysteriously.
"Pretending to be mysterious, I don't want to say forget it, I don't want to know yet!" Ye Wuyou curled his lips with some dissatisfaction.
Looking at everyone's embarrassment, Ye Wuyou smiled. He didn't expect that the bad luck on his body was so magical. It seemed that this bad luck body was not as bad as imagined. If used well, it would be a big killer.
Although the Turtle Style Qigong is a little different from what I imagined, its power is really amazing. From now on, I will rely on this magical skill to beat all kinds of geniuses, and from then on I will reach the pinnacle of my life.
"Ouch! What is this?" Just when Ye Wuyou was looking forward to a bright future, he felt a pain in his head and saw a smelly shoe fall from his head. Ye Wuyou's expression suddenly changed.
The child has become bad.
"Who? Who attacked me?"
"Brother, I'm sorry." Seeing that Ye Wuyou was angry, Tao Shi said weakly. "You were so powerful just now. I was so excited that my shoes flew out for some reason."
Ye Wuyou turned to look at Shi Tao, and found that Shi Tao did not have a shoe on one of his feet. He looked at the worn shoe under him again, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Put on your shoes." Facing Too Shi, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but throw his shoes in front of Too Shi and said depressedly. "Be careful in the future."
"I know, I promise this will never happen again in the future." Shi Tao put on his shoes and said a little embarrassedly.
"Kill one thousand enemies, but damage yourself eight hundred." The system popped up again, gloating. "The mold in the host's body can kill the enemy, but it can also hurt itself. It's better to be careful in the future."
"This time it's shoes. It's a good fortune for you. It would be interesting if it's a kitchen knife flying next time."
This damn system had already known that something like this would happen, but it didn't tell itself. It was really too much.
Time is precious now, and Ye Wuyou is too lazy to argue with the system.
Having suffered such a serious injury this time, he couldn't bear it in vain, so he quickly started to use the Nine-Destroying Immortality Technique and entered into a state of cultivation.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for being promoted and becoming a third-level warrior." After Ye Wuyou finished training, the system's beep sounded again.
"I've been promoted to another level. This promotion speed is too fast." Ye Wuyou said with some excitement. "Let's fight and get promoted to another level. This is a really good deal. It seems that my injury was not in vain."
If we keep this pace, I'm afraid it won't be long before we can defeat Zhu Gang Hyena.
I quickly opened the page and took a look.
Host: Ye Wuyou
Physique: Body of bad luck (enabled)
Kung Fu: Nine-Destroying Immortal Kung Fu
Realm: Third-grade warrior (a scumbag with a combat power of five)
Rage value: 200
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The anger value has reached 200, which is enough to use the Lucky Wheel twice. If it turns out two god-level martial arts, it will be perfect.