"Nima, do you really think I am a mud pinch? "
Seeing a seventh-grade Skywalker punch Long Chen, Long Chen reached over and slapped the guy down, his blood spurted out and he passed out.
There were also dozens of strong men, who had just rushed up, and as a result, Long Chen punched them over, and the terrifying punch wind, which could knock one over, was not a combat skill, but a pure power.
With one punch, Long Chen fell a large area, three punches down, and no one was around.
"That, I think we are here to fight Bao Buping. We should not change our minds and be half-hearted. " After a guy gives himself a step, he turns his head and kills Bao Buping in the distance.
Seeing this, the others looked at the guys who had been knocked unconscious by the dragon dust, and also killed Bao Buping.
For a while, no one dared to take action with Long Chen anymore. This guy was too ruthless and thought it would be more unreliable to beat Bao.
Long Chen himself was also shocked. He had been tortured like a dog by seven masters these days. At this time, he naturally showed the battle status at that time, and suddenly saw the gap.
"This torture was not in vain. My physical strength now has exceeded my imagination. " Long Chen looked at his palm and was filled with gratitude.
The punch style brought out by a fist is comparable to magic, and its power has reached an extremely terrifying level.
Long Chen watched quietly beside him, and after an hour the battle was over and all were brought down, with only Bao Buping standing there and laughing up to the sky.
However, Bao was uneven at this time, his clothes were broken, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his head was covered with big bags, and many parts of his body were stained with blood, and he was in a state of embarrassment, which can be described as a tragic victory.
According to Kaitian's previous experience, these scars should stay on Bao Buping for more than three days.
So it's not surprising at all to go into the Kaitian War Sect and see those guys with blue noses and swollen faces, but they are the rare animals that are intact.
To celebrate Bao Buping's victory, Long Chen took out two jars of fine wine and went to Chang Hao to drink with him.
It used to be Chang Hao and Bao Buping who were on duty, each one month and every ten days would accept the challenge of all the strong, this kind of fierce battle was the tradition of the Kaitian War Sect.
As a result, when Long Chen and Bao Buping came to Chang Hao's residence, Long Chen was startled and saw Chang Hao covered in blood, with multiple fractures on his body, lying on a stone bed wailing.
"I'm going, who did this? " Long Chen was taken aback.
"Needless to ask, except for those old ghosts, who would have such heavy hands? " Bao Buping was commonplace and reached out to help Chang Hao recover with Lingyuan.
"silk. . . . . It hurts. " Chang Hao grinned in pain. Long Chen had elixirs, but he couldn't use them.
The disciples of the "Tian Zhan Sect" practiced the Holy Book of War, a kind of injury of the same origin, which was a catalyst for them. The elders beat them mainly for their growth.
Although this growth makes people a little speechless, Long Chen wants to admit that every disciple of the Kaitian Zhan Sect is more than one step higher than the so-called elites from the outside world.
They are both fifth-grade heavenly practitioners. The fifth-grade heavenly practitioners of the Kaitian Taoist Sect can easily kill other powerful people of the same level in seconds. This is the domineering point of the War Divine Code.
Whether it is injury or pain, it is a good medicine to stimulate human functions. If Long Chen takes medicine to Chang Hao to relieve pain, then the beating in front will be in vain.
It wasn't until an hour later that Chang Hao could barely sit up and curse in his mouth, and only then did Long Chen know that it was the Fourth Master who took action.
"Longchen, your wine is great. " Chang Hao and Bao Buping couldn't help but sigh while drinking. Chang Hao seemed to have forgotten all the previous depression.
Most of the wine Long Chen gave them was the first time Long Chen and Xia Youluo went to the Dionysian Palace to fool them. It was of little benefit to practice, so Long Chen could take it out and drink it casually.
And "those newly brewed medicinal wines, Long Chen, must be used to arm the Dragon Blood Legion and cannot be wasted".
But even so, this kind of wine is extremely rare. Wherever Chang Hao and Bao Buping drank this kind of wine, everyone was about to float.
"Longchen, how about you stop going back to the Xuantian Dao Sect and stay in the Kaitian Zhan Sect? Our buddies are together every day, which is as much as a hundred times your intrigues outside? " Bao Buping opened his mouth.
"That's right, you stay here. If the three of us work hard to practice, we should be able to compete with those old ghosts soon. When the time comes, we will join forces to fuck them. " Chang Hao also spoke.
Long Chen was speechless for a while. I'm afraid this great wish will be difficult to realize, but feeling the sincerity of the two people, Long Chen felt very warm in his heart.
At the same time, Long Chen felt extremely guilty in his heart, although the old man and the seven masters never mentioned anything about the spiritual pool of heaven and earth.
But who is Long Chen? That is an existence that is about to become a spirit. When you are with a rectal man like Bao Buping and Chang Hao who has no scheming skills, a few words will reveal the secret of the spiritual pool of heaven and earth.
That is, once the spiritual pond of heaven and earth dries up, the inheritance of the Kaitian War Sect ends here.
And "Long Chen knew that in order to baptize Long Chen, Kaitian Zhanzong drained all the last divine springs. This favor was so great that he could not repay it".
Long Chen usually pretends not to know about this, because Long Chen knows that the old man and others prefer the idle style. They just think that Long Chen is their own person, without any ideas, let alone any rewards.
Through the two of them, Long Chen learned that the Kaitian Zhan Sect now only has one Zhenzong artifact, the —— Kaitian Blade. In fact, the Kaitian Blade is sealed in the top where the old man is.
Today's Kaitianzhan sect relies on Kaitianren to suppress luck. Kaitianren is the only reliance of Kaitianzhan sect.
But the Heaven-Opening Blade cannot be used because it is connected to the Heaven and Earth Divine Pool, and if the Heaven-Opening Blade is used, then the Heaven and Earth Divine Pool will be useless.
Originally, in ancient times, the Kaitianzhan sect was through the Kaitian blade, which absorbed the power of all directions and activated the divine pool of heaven and earth.
But later, during a catastrophe, the last three of the nine kaitian forms of the Kaitian War Sect were lost, and the strong ones who could control the nine kaitian forms all fell in that catastrophe.
Unable to control the Nine Positions of Kaitian, one cannot activate the ability of the Kaitian Blade to extract the energy of the heaven and earth and revive the spiritual pool of the heaven and earth.
If a great crisis arises, once the Kaitian Blade is used, the seal will collapse, and even if the Kaitian Nine Styles are retrieved in the future, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Pool cannot be activated.
So the current Kaitian Zhan Sect has indeed reached the point of exhaustion, but neither the old man nor the other masters have taken this matter to heart, and they can still eat it and sleep well, as if they are interested in the life and death of Kaitian Zhan Sect. Don't care.
This kind of character of "the sky falls and becomes a cover" is really admirable, but Long Chen is always at ease in his heart. Long Chen is the kind of person who doesn't like to owe favors.
But now, he is too weak to repay this favor, so he can only wait until later.
"Come and toast to today's victory. " Bao Buping picked up a wine bowl, and the three of them touched the bowl and took a dry bite.
After a few bowls of wine, Chang Hao couldn't help but sighed and said: "龙chen, do you know what my favorite color is? "
"I don't know " Long Chen shook his head.
"My favorite color is red, because when my old man hits me, he will only stop when he sees blood and enough blood. " Chang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly and said that although it was a bit exaggerated, Long Chen understood what Chang Hao meant. These masters of the Kaitian Zhan Sect were indeed too cruel, but they also had their own difficulties.
"Then you know what my lucky color is? " Bao Buping took a sip of wine and said.
"what?"
"yellow/color"
"How to say?"
"Because the one in our family will not stop if he doesn't poop me, hahaha! " Bao Buping laughed.
"Longchen, what color do you like? " The two asked.
Long Chen smiled and said: "If according to what you say, then I like black, because the seven masters will not stop if they don't hit me until it is dark and dizzy. "
The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. All three of them were the ones who were beaten the hardest by several masters, and they all had the idea of pitying each other.
"Mader, it's too unfair. If they hadn't cultivated higher than us and competed at the same level, I would definitely have defeated them. " "Bao" was so unfair that he couldn't help but hate him.
Fortunately, there are only three people here. If a few other masters hear the word "fair", they will have to be beaten again.
After drinking for a while, Long Chen had to admit that the old man was right that all the children of the Kaitian Zhan Sect had been beaten to pieces.
Just now, Chang Hao was still half-dead. After a few bowls of wine, he started to live again. Several people shouted loudly, started to punch, and drank freely.
Long Chen took out a large amount of fine wine and placed ten jars in front of everyone, ready not to return home without getting drunk.
But Long Chen had just taken out these fine wines, and suddenly a figure broke in and waved his hand, putting away all their fine wines.
"Mr. Bao? " Dragon dust is startled.
"The person is none other than Mr. Bao, one of the seven masters, who is sitting in the top spot. At this time, Mr. Bao looked angry, slapped Bao Buping over, took off his leather boots, and slapped Bao Buping's buttocks." Slap hard.
"You little bastard, you are getting more and more courageous. I will tell you to come over after work. I have been waiting for you for three hours.
You "dry me so much and run here to drink by yourself. You are getting bolder and bolder."" Mr. Bao was carrying his shoes, so he slapped Bao Buping's butt for a while, and Bao Buping screamed in pain.
"Didn't I forget this? "You old shameless person, if you hit me, hit me. Why are you grabbing our wine and giving us the wine back?"" Although Bao Buping is an eighth-grade Skywalker, in Mr. Bao's hand, he is pinched like a chicken and cannot even move.
But "Bao Buping is also a tough guy. When facing his old man, he can't beat him, so he has to scold him a few times to vent his anger!".
"Little calf, you still dare to talk back. If you don't hit you today and thousands of peach blossoms bloom, you won't know why the flowers are so red. " "Master Bao is trying harder and harder to draw Bao!".
"Mr. Bao, this. . . . . " Long Chen couldn't stand it anymore. This was indeed a bit too shameless. He snatched the child's wine and refused to let the child say it.
"Longchen, what do you want to say? If you dare to plead for mercy, I will beat you together, do you believe it?" Mr. Bao said angrily, carrying the soles of his shoes, with an expression of "If you don't accept it, just try it".