awesome ring

"The strength is good. 【】" Looking at the lightsaber that was gradually disappearing, Bei Ming smiled approvingly at the corner of his mouth.

Dodging to the side in embarrassment, Niu Ren looked at the thin and shriveled old man in front of him with a gloomy expression, and his heart was shocked.

Who is this Beiming?

Why did such a powerful person shrink into this death prison for ten years?

"Senior is so powerful, this junior is convinced." Niu Ren clasped his fists slightly, showing respect.

The strong will be respected everywhere!

"Haha, young people are amazing. Your future achievements will definitely be greater than that of an old man who is dying." Bei Ming shook his head with a smile, and lightly jumped down from the group arena.

"Senior, I have one thing I don't know whether to ask or not." Niu Ren glanced at Bei Ming who jumped off the ring, and hurriedly shouted.

Bei Ming didn't look back, but nodded with an expression; "Go ahead."

"I think you are at least a master at the level of a great warrior. Why did you resign yourself to this small prison?" Niu Ren dilated his pupils with a puzzled expression on his face.

He really couldn't think much about this question. A peerless master like Beiming is a master who can enjoy himself in any force. Why did he come to this small prison?

Could it be that there is something about this prison that attracts him?

"Hehe." Bei Ming smiled lightly, then slowly turned his head, revealing a wrinkled face, and said bitterly; "It's really a long story."

"Oh?" Niu Renyan's doubts deepened, the matter of Beiming was really not easy.There must be something secret.

"Forget it, I wanted to keep this secret in my stomach, but you're not the kind of young man who likes to talk about it. I'll tell you." Bei Ming smiled faintly, and his smile was full of bitterness.

"Senior, don't worry, I, Niu Ren, will definitely not say anything!" Niu Ren said solemnly, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Listening to stories told by seniors has always been a favorite thing for low-level monks, and Niu Ren is no exception.

"Hey." Bei Ming shook his head sadly, and then smiled wryly; "Ten years ago, I was a master of casual cultivators. At that time, it was the era of the Great Explosion, and all cultivators had to resist those powerful mutant monsters. At that time I also tried my best to resist, but those people in the dragon group forcibly summoned me to attack a certain powerful monster, and let me join the dragon group."

"After hearing about it, I immediately rejected it, and stayed away from the place with the most monster groups."

"But I didn't expect that someone would accuse me of colluding with those hateful monsters. The Dragon Group has always regarded itself as the patron saint of China, so they sent people to arrest me."

"Although my strength was not bad at that time, I was far from being an opponent of the dragon group. I was beaten from south to north by some powerful members of the dragon group. In the end, I was lucky enough to escape with a chance, and I have been hiding in the Death Prison ever since. "

"Senior, you are really unlucky." Niu Ren glanced at the shriveled old man in front of him, and said a little funny.

In fact, you can participate in the dragon group. You must know that the strength of the dragon group was ranked among the top three in the world at that time.

"Are you trying to say why I didn't join the dragon group?" Bei Ming slightly opened his vicissitudes of eyes, and said lightly.

"Yes." Niu Ren nodded affirmatively, the benefits of the dragon group are so good, why not participate.

"Hey, I'm a casual cultivator, and I'm used to being alone, and I don't like being ordered by others." Bei Ming shook his head sadly, and then shot a fierce killing intent in his eyes; "Niu Ren, help me when you go out I'm doing you a favor!"

"What's the matter?" Niu Ren glanced at Bei Ming, who was full of murderous intent, with surprise flashing across his eyes.

"Help me kill Shangguan Haoshuai, that bastard. If he hadn't framed me and those mutant monsters back then, I would have stayed in this crappy place for ten years!" Bei Ming said with a murderous look on his face, with a slap on his neck. His blue veins are even more violent.

"Senior, what level of expert is he?" Niu Ren was slightly worried.

If it was Xiaoyuxiaoxia, I could of course help him out. After all, this Beiming is quite pitiful. A good master can't go anywhere, he can only hide in this broken prison.

But if Nima is the kind of master who is at the same level as Beiming, then it's a fart, it's fine if he doesn't get wiped out.

"Six-star warrior." Bei Ming said awkwardly. Now that he thinks about it, this request is really difficult for others. It is indeed too much for a junior to kill a master of the six-star warrior level.

"Riwa, senior, you can just kill me." Niu Ren stretched his neck, showing a posture that you can kill and cut if you want.

With the strength of his current five-star fighter, he can't beat a six-star fighter even if he is exhausted. That's not at the same level at all!

Although the strength of a super fighter is good, he can only be regarded as a small landlord. Only at the level of a great fighter can he be called a master.

Especially the great warriors with six stars or above, they are the masters of masters. With a wave of their hands, thousands of people will be shocked, and their faces will change.

This kind of master is rare in the huge China. There are 15 billion Chinese people, and there are no more than one hundred masters who have reached the level of great warriors.This still counts those who secretly hide in deep mountains and old forests to practice.

"Fuck, if you say you have beaten him, you can't beat him. Why do you have to put on such a grimace." Bei Ming snorted slightly, and then said angrily; "I didn't ask you to kill him now, wait for you The strength is great, it is not too late to kill him, anyway, I have been waiting for so many years, I am not short of a day or two." Bei Ming said lightly.

"That's good." Niu Ren nodded slightly, this is the only thing, otherwise with his current strength, rushing forward would be death, it's not worth it.

"Don't worry, this matter is definitely good for you. I, Bei Ming, am not the kind of person who likes to default on favors." Bei Ming slightly rolled his eyes at Niu Ren, and then took out a small yellowish bound book from his pocket It seems that this exercise has been used for many years.

"This is a secret book that I accidentally got when I was a casual cultivator. It's very good." Bei Ming threw it to Niu Ren with a pained face, and then forced himself to be generous.

Niu Ren was overjoyed when he saw that there was a kung fu given to him, and quickly stretched out his hands to take the kung fu thrown by Bei Ming.

"Six transformations of sword killing, a total of six levels. After practicing Mahayana, hundreds of divine swords can be released at one time, which is indestructible. The highest one has cultivated to the level of the seven-star warrior, which belongs to the fourth-grade kung fu of the mysterious level."

Looking at the yellow and white exercise book in front of him, Niu Ren's face hurts, and he almost cried.

"Senior, do you fucking have body training skills? I don't practice true energy!" Niu Ren shouted as he wanted to cry.

Brothers, Chapter 1 was delivered as scheduled today, and there are three more chapters to follow!

There are red envelopes, there are wood, wow?

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