The cheeks were furrowed for a while, and the heart said What does it mean for you to reply to a dry word?

As the saying goes, there is no first martial arts and no second, and cultivators, unless they have the ability to fight for the pervert of the left eye, can already see a part of the cultivation realm, otherwise...... None of you know what you are cultivating, who is serving whom?

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Xun Zhiwen said: "My subordinate Lu Chengzhi is in Xiaomanjing, and he is familiar with the surrounding terrain and cities and villages, so he can be the team leader." But if there is a special situation, the team will inevitably separate. Therefore, there is also a need for someone to be the team leader, so that the two teams echo each other and support each other, and there will be no accidents. ”

He said, "Let's fight." ”

Xun Zhiwen shook his head with a smile: "Everyone is there to eradicate the demon beasts, so don't hurt the harmony." There are also two kinds of competitions between practitioners: martial arts and literary fighting. In my opinion, it is not as good as Wendou. ”

Luo Yan said: "What's the point of Wendou, let's fight." ”

An Zheng looked at Xun Zhiwen, and couldn't hold back his desire to make a move several times. But the demon beast that could bring about the flood really had to be eliminated, so An Zheng endured it a few times and finally endured it. Anyway, the person has already been found, and revenge is not in a hurry.

"How to fight?"

The woman who was holding a folding fan and smelled of wind and dust asked, "The little woman's name is Luo Hongxi, meet the city lord...... Or I haven't been walking the rivers and lakes for too long, so I don't understand how this Wendou is a fighting method. ”

The little kid carrying a two-meter-long door panel like a big knife pouted and said, "Between martial artists, where is there any literary fight." ”

"You little kid knows something, but I think you're right." ”

The little boy wanted to have a seizure, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but pout, and when he looked at his beard, he was a little sympathetic.

The beard was startled, and he felt that the world had really changed. The young man who looked handsome just now looked at himself with strange eyes, and this little kid looked at himself strangely. Why does this person look so basic now?

Xun Zhiwen pointed behind him: "There is a house behind me for cultivation, which I built myself. If a practitioner wants to practice some more powerful exercises, the destructive power will be too great. The City Lord's Mansion is surrounded by ordinary people's homes, and I am worried that it will ruin the cleanliness of other people's houses, so I built this practice room. After a while, everyone will come in with me, and in the practice room, each of you will show your strongest means once, and everyone will have their own opinions. ”

He said with a grudge: "Then what if the city lord's practice room is damaged? ”

Lu Chengzhi snorted coldly: "Presumptuous!"

Xun Zhiwen waved his hand: "This knife doesn't have to worry, it should be able to barely withstand your cultivation power." ”

After saying that, he turned and walked inside, and everyone followed. This is the third time An Zheng and Xun Zhiwen have met, but for An Zheng, the second meeting between the two people is completely unrememberable. In the battle of Cangman Mountain, An Zheng lost part of his memory, and he was already doomed to never get it back.

So for Xun Zhiwen, An Zheng doesn't know much about him. Although there was the basic information of the city lords in the Intelligence Department of the Ming Law Division, the matter of cultivation has always been the secret of the cultivator himself, how could it be easily discovered.

Therefore, it is also a safe plan not to make a move for the time being.

followed Xun Zhiwen past a row of houses, and behind it was a very strange building, boxy, like a big square box buckled on the ground. The box is huge, covering an area of at least a few thousand square meters. When I went in, I found that it was empty and there was nothing inside. But the materials used to build this square box must not be simple, and An Zheng speculated that Xun Zhiwen was the most unfortunate and also cultivated in the Great Manchu Realm, which was at least three or five small realms higher than his own realm. can withstand Xun Zhiwen's cultivation power, this practice room is certainly not simple.

Xun Zhiwen stood on the side: "Everyone, you can start." ”

Lu Chengzhi stood on Xun Zhiwen's side: "The shot is just to show your strength, you don't have to target someone." ”

He said, "I'll be the first to come, and I won't have to worry about you." ”

He strode to the middle of the practice room and took a deep breath. Suddenly, an extremely majestic black bear appeared behind him, several meters tall. As the beard roared, the black bear roared with it.

"It's amazing. ”

Xun Zhiwen couldn't help but admire.

Not everyone who practices has a physical appearance. But anyone who has a physical appearance is amazing. Xun Zhiwen said: "All people with physical appearance, most of them have the power of ancient bloodline recovery, this person just has not experienced orthodox teaching, if he can practice in a larger sect, I am afraid that the realm is far more than what it is now." ”

The beard burst into a punch, and the wind of the punch whistled, and the faces of several people who had already seen it changed color.

After a punch, a white light flashed on the wall on the left side of the practice room, and then a line of writing appeared. An Zheng looked at it and realized that this practice room could actually detect the realm of the person who released the power of cultivation.

"The seven grades of the realm of prison desire, not bad. ”

Xun Zhiwen said: "Next." ”

The seven grades of the realm of prison desire are already considered good cultivation, and this time they are all loose cultivators on the rivers and lakes, and it is not easy to rely on their own strength to reach the seven grades of the realm of prison desire. So most people looked at each other and didn't want to go up. They don't know their realm more than people, but they themselves certainly know it very well.

"Everybody has to go up, it's good for everybody. ”

Lu Chengzhi said: "This brother Tai punches and already has the power of splitting the mountain. ”

A few people went up one after another, but they didn't have any ideas, they just didn't want to be looked down on too much. The highest one is the first product of the realm of imprisoned desire, and the rest are in the realm of Sumeru. The little boy strode into the middle of the field, first looked at his beard, and then said with a sneer: "I don't like this way, and I don't want to use the power of cultivation in vain." It's better for you to think it's okay, everyone comes up and punches me, and if I am moved, I'm willing to be an attendant. ”

A cultivator who was about thirty years old said angrily, "I really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

He didn't dare to mess with the beard, but he wasn't too big to be overpowered by a child. He strode up and threw a punch. That little boy really didn't dodge, didn't even use the power of cultivation. When the punch was about to hit him in the chest, an extremely thick arm stretched out from the back of his head out of nowhere, grabbed the cultivator's wrist, and then picked it up and fell back and forth, thumping.

After only seven or eight blows, the cultivator who fell was already unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. This is still that the little boy didn't want to kill, if he did, he would have directly thrown the other party to death just now.

"My name is Bai Tong, if you are not convinced, you can continue to come up. ”

A few more people went up one after another, but no one knew what was wrong, and they just couldn't stop the arm that appeared inexplicably behind the white boy. All of them were caught inexplicably and fell into a mess.

Luo Hu said: "Little brother, I see that you have good talent, but you are only talented." If you squander your talent like this, I'm afraid you will be damned. Today I will meet you and teach you how to be humble. ”

Bai Tong snorted coldly, not even bothering to speak. Relying on the cultivation of the seventh rank of the Prison Desire Realm, the bearded beard strode up and smashed Bai Tong's chest with a punch. Of course he is not stupid, at least this white boy is powerful, and this punch is almost full force. But there was no difference from the people in front of him, he was still grabbed by the inexplicably outstretched arm, and then fell back and forth, without even the strength to resist.

The beautiful woman smiled, walked up with broken steps, helped the beard, and touched the beard's chest by the way: "This hard chest muscle can't beat a child." But this body is so tough, and I look back and get closer to my sister. ”

The beard was startled and hurriedly ran away. He has a straightforward temperament, knowing that it is the mercy of Bai Tong's subordinates, and before going down, he hugged his fists and said: "I can't beat you, you just have to be the boss." ”

The glamorous woman said: "Come, look at the white and tender birth of your little doll, come and let my sister kiss her." ”

A look of disgust appeared on Bai Tong's face, and then he suddenly made a move.

An Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, and Xun Zhiwen also shook his head at the same time.

Bai Tong didn't make a move before because he knew that those people couldn't beat him. And now that the beautiful woman went up, Bai Tong took the initiative to take action, because Bai Tong was not sure if he could beat the other party, so he had to strike first. But I don't know what's wrong, no matter how the elusive arm behind the white boy goes, he just can't find any chance. And the folding fan in the hand of the beautiful woman Luo Hongxian was always a foot away from Bai Tong's throat.

If she was willing to do it, Bai Tong's head would have been cut off.

Bai Tong's face turned pale, and the continuous attack failed after all, he was silent for a while and said, "I can't beat you." ”

Then it also came down, and everyone around had a gloating expression.

An Zheng was the last, Xun Zhiwen looked at him: "What about you, why don't you go up?"

An Zheng: "I'm a humble person, and any of them can be the team leader." ”

"It's not promising!"

"It turned out to be a coward!"

"I thought it was hidden, but it turned out to be a coward!"

Even Bai Tong, who seemed to be quite jealous of him before, couldn't help but snort coldly: "It's useless." ”

Lu Chengzhi: "I have already said all the rules just now, everyone who goes on this expedition must go up, you are farting when you say to me?" If you think that the City Lord's Mansion can not care, then you don't have to stay here, get out." ”

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Okay then." ”

He walked up to look at Luo Hongxi, and then glanced around: "Since everyone must come up, I am a timid person, not competitive, and I don't want to offend people." I thought about what to do, and then I felt that it was better to be a little brother of Bai Tong. Well, every one of you will come up and punch me, and if I move, I'll fuck off. ”

Luo Hong said with tears: "Why do they need to do it, if I do it, they don't have to do it." ”

She grimaced, then took a few steps back. With both hands pushing forward, a red python suddenly appeared and bit on An Zheng's chest. The giant python was as powerful as it was infinite, and in an instant, the room was filled with a fierce and vicious aura. On the wall in the distance, it suddenly lit up: Seven products of the small Manjing realm

The beard's face turned red: "It turns out that it is so much stronger than me." ”

As he was talking, when he spoke, the blood python bit An Zheng's neck and broke two fangs. Luo Hong's body retreated, and her face turned pale.

Lu Chengzhi: "Winning or losing, you are another team leader." ”

An Zheng turned his head to look at him, and said in a slow voice: "Whoever said just now that everyone who went out on the expedition had to make a move, and no one could be left behind...... This Mr. Lu, what about you?"

Lu Chengzhi's face was red and his neck was thick, he was not even as good as Luo Hong's tears, how could he dare to make a move if he cultivated to be in the sixth grade of the Xiaoman Realm.

He coughed a few times: "Ahem, this, there is no need to compete between team leaders." ”

An Zheng: "No, no, no, how can it be done, the rules of the City Lord's Mansion, if anyone breaks it, he will get out." ”

Seeing that Lu Chengzhi didn't make a move, An Zheng couldn't help laughing: "If you don't come, I'll come?"

He lifted his foot an inch high, then fell down. Dozens of meters away, Lu Chengzhi suddenly snorted, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood. I knelt there with a thud, but I couldn't stand up.

An Zheng: "I'm a humble person, I don't want to be a team leader, I want to be a big team leader, why do you want two team leaders?"

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