The best waste god

Although the old beggar stretched out his right hand to the girl Yunshang, his two big eyes, which were flashing cold and lightning, stared at Nangong Haotian motionlessly, for fear that Nangong Haotian would sneak attack him at this time.

According to the solemn expression of the old beggar, it is not difficult to see that he also knows that Nangong Haotian's martial arts are amazing, and he is still very afraid of Nangong Haotian's strength, otherwise he would not directly use the dog-beating stick.

In particular, when the old beggar saw Nangong Haotian's handsome face covered with iron blue, the murderous look on his face was so strong that it was almost impossible to dispel it, and at the same time drew out his weapon without saying a word, he knew that Nangong Haotian had already launched a murderous plan , so he has to pay extra attention, and will use all his strength to fight against Nangong Haotian.

However, Nangong Haotian and the old beggar have never met before, how could the old beggar know how strong Nangong Haotian is?The trickiness in the middle is a bit intriguing.

At this time, the Yunshang girl named Meng'er quickly handed the dog-beating stick to the old beggar, and at the same time said with a worried look: "Master, you old man, don't..."

Before the Yunshang girl called Meng'er finished speaking, the old beggar replied proudly, "Don't worry, my old man is just teaching him a lesson and never killing him, otherwise he doesn't know that there is another mountain in this world. .”

When Nangong Haotian heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help sneering. He looked at the old beggar indifferently, but he didn't speak. For the current Nangong Haotian, only seeing blood can calm him down.

After the old beggar took the dog-beating stick in his hand, Nangong Haotian yelled loudly without hesitation. The eager look of fire is as gorgeous as the morning glow going out, but there is boundless killing intent in this gorgeousness.

Seeing Nangong Haotian's attack, the old beggar had a serious expression on his face, not daring to be careless, his waist sank, he also shouted angrily, stepped sideways, and swung his stick to meet the attack.

However, the Nether Dragon Slaying Sword in Nangong Haotian's hands was infused with his thick and chaotic power, and the red light soared, like a torch, and it flew up like a burning ball of strange flames. Not only was the red light dazzling, but there was also a The heat of the fire gradually strengthened, and the entire pine forest was illuminated by the fire, which was not much worse than the burning lotus festival temple.

The old beggar seemed to have known the power of the Nether Dragon Slaying Sword for a long time. He had just fought against Nangong Haotian, and wanted to win with a dangerous move. He hurriedly swung the dog-beating stick in his hand.

Nangong Haotian's state at this time was almost crazy, and he was naturally recruiting killers without mercy.

Nangong Haotian and the old beggar fought more than [-] moves in a row as quickly as lightning. Seeing that he was unable to fight for a long time, Nangong Haotian couldn't help feeling anxious, and at the same time began to doubt his own strength.

The biggest taboo for warriors is not having a strong heart that will never give up. At this time, Nangong Haotian committed this taboo. He began to lose confidence. If this continues, I am afraid that his road to the strong It will stop here, any oath, any strength, and any protection will become clouds!

It was precisely because Nangong Haotian violated the biggest taboo of warriors that he had difficulty concentrating, and accidentally hit the old beggar Potian with a "bang" on his back.

Nangong Haotian woke up suddenly, in the blink of an eye, at the moment when the body of the stick touched the back, he took advantage of the trend and took off, then turned over like a kite, and fell directly seven or eight meters away.

"Fuck, how can I catch a cold at a critical moment?! If I hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid I would have been blown out of my chrysanthemum by this stick. It's okay, it's okay!" Nangong Haotian just touched his back and found that I have reached the second level of physique in the body forging stage, and I didn't suffer much damage when I resisted this stick.

"I don't know if it's because of this old beggar or because my physique is really so strong. Damn, don't worry about it. If I continue like this, I'm afraid I will lose badly!" Nangong Haotian thought anxiously with.

At the moment just now, Nangong Haotian, who has watched countless martial arts rumors, Mr. Cang's battle with "Optimus Prime" and other blockbuster movies, has realized that he has committed a big taboo for warriors. He was startled and began to adjust his mentality Come on, he knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely go crazy.

The girl in Yunshang shook her head deafly when she saw Nangong Haotian landed on the ground, her face changed instantly, her face turned pale with fright, she subconsciously exclaimed, "Master, you..."

At the same time, the accusatory look in the beautiful eyes of the Yunshang woman named Meng'er hurt the old beggar very much.

Apparently, the girl in Yunshang thought that Nangong Haotian was blown away by the old beggar with a stick, and that Nangong Haotian was seriously injured, so she blurted out a mournful cry, and tears flowed out of her beautiful eyes involuntarily.

Hearing Yunshang woman's exclamation, Nangong Haotian reacted, and couldn't help cursing in his heart that he was distracted at the critical moment of the battle, and then he stood firm on the stake, only then did he feel a hot pain coming from his back , just like being roasted by fire and being blasted back and forth by a brush|chrysanthemum.

"It seems that the second layer of defense in the body training stage is not very strong, at least not amazing defense, it can only defend against attacks of average strength!" Nangong Haotian immediately had the answer, "Maybe it is around the defense of third-rate masters!"

The defense of ordinary warriors is not very strong. What they care about is dodge. As long as the lightness skill is high, the attack can be dodged. However, the defense of the third-rate master that Nangong Haotian refers to is the ability to resist the attack of the third-rate master. Not the slightest harm.

After so long of experience in the world, Nangong Haotian finally knew the level of some warriors. According to his summary, warriors are divided into low-level shrimps, third-rate rookies, second-rate veterans, first-rate masters, top warriors, grandmaster warriors, peerless warriors, Peerless warriors, human-level warriors, earth-level warriors, and heaven-level warriors.

Generally, a first-class master can rely on specific martial arts moves to release internal power, while a peerless martial artist can release it at will. The gap between the two can be seen.

Nangong Haotian only knows these levels. Although he doesn't know if there are more powerful ones, Nangong Haotian, who possesses the Trash Transformation God Art, believes that he will never stop here. Even if he doesn't know what level a heavenly warrior is, The only thing he can be sure of is that that is definitely not his highest pursuit!

In Nangong Haotian's heart, the waste-turning-god art is the heaven... No, it's not the damn god, but the greatest gift given to him by fate, a gift that can change his life, and can be used to explode the god's chrysanthemum .

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but Nangong Haotian made a rough calculation. When he reached the ninth level of the body training stage of the waste-transformation art, he was at the level of a heavenly warrior. The two corresponded exactly, and he was looking forward to it. When I reached that level, would I be a heavenly warrior?