mighty sky

() "Are you still upgrading?"

After more than half a year, Zhang Yekong frowned slightly, feeling the sky that was still being upgraded.

"However, that's the problem these days."

Glancing at the reading that had already reached 90.00% [-], a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yekong's mouth. After such a long time, he didn't know that the sky would undergo such a change.

"Yekong?" Just as Zhang Yekong was thinking about when the sky would be upgraded, Shangguan Haitang, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and looked at him in surprise.

"It's okay." Shaking his head, Zhang Yekong caught up with him in two steps.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Shangguan Haitang said in a low voice: "There are more than 1000 people over there, how about it, are you going or not?"

"No!" Changing his face, Zhang Yekong's eyes widened, "This will exhaust me to death."

"going or not?"

"Go, I'll go, can't you?"

With a dejected look on his face, Zhang Yekong couldn't help running towards the point that Shangguan Haitang was pointing at.

The two have been together for more than ten days, and during these ten days, Zhang Yekong has been completely reduced to the role of a thug and a sap.

Along the way, nine out of ten people he met were knocked unconscious by him, and then Shangguan Haitang came to clean them up.

You know, killing people is actually very easy. As long as it is not at the level of innate perfection, Zhang Yekong will explode with all his strength, even if he is at the ninth rank of innate, he will have the confidence to kill the opponent by surprise.

But now it has become a knockout, which is a technical job.

The strength cannot be too heavy, otherwise the person will die.

Similarly, strength should not be lightened. If the enemy is not fainted, he will be in trouble.

So along the way, Zhang Yekong has experienced the pain of Sap.

It's actually not such a pleasant thing to knock people down with emotion.

And as time passed, Shangguan Haitang's goal became bigger and bigger, from a few people at the beginning, dozens of people, to hundreds of people.Up to now, it is obvious that he intends to challenge him to a high level of difficulty, knocking out 1000 people in one shot.

Of course, the benefits are not without, that is, following the sap along the way, Zhang Yekong has a deep understanding of how much strength and what angle the innate warrior of the fifth and sixth ranks should use to succeed in one blow.And even if you miss, in conjunction with the first blow, the opponent's perspective and thinking will be stunned.

After all these trials and tribulations, Zhang Yekong was honored to be nicknamed Master Sap...

And this nickname was not thought up by others, but Zhang Yekong complained and muttered when he heard Shangguan Haitang asked him to do so.

Later, during a battle, one of the congenitals did not completely pass out, and Shangguan Haitang who walked out said with a charming smile, "After more than ten days of training, you have successfully become a Sap Master..."

Afterwards, such a nickname quickly spread throughout the entire world and was known by most people.

In the north direction, there is a guy who likes to hit people with sap, called the sap master...

Thinking of the fact that his cheating title was spread because of such a reason, Zhang Yekong felt so depressed in his heart, so let's not talk about it.

"The craftsmanship has become more exquisite!" In the past ten days, the frozen Shangguan Haitang looked at Zhang Yekong with a smile and said with a chuckle: "A thousand people, all of them were knocked unconscious by you. , this craftsmanship is almost catching up with those master sculptors."

"Tsk, who do you think this is thanks to?"

"Don't worry about the details." He raised his hand, and with the overflow of cold air, the more than 1000 knocked-out people on the field were frozen into popsicles.As the popsicle burst, the people inside disappeared. "The thing to think about now is, what to do next?"

"How about going east?"

"East?"

Zhang Yekong said slowly: "Well, there are basically no masters here in the west. Although it feels good to hit the sap, it really is a real battle, which is interesting." Shangguan Haitang frowned: "This way, you fight The number of times is still less?"

"Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

Along the way, although Shangguan Haitang originally planned to let Zhang Yekong be a thug for a while, to take advantage of it, so that the other party would not have to pay too much attention to the token, but he did not expect that for ten days in a row, as long as the enemy appeared, the other party would He rushed forward without hesitation, no matter how strong the opponent was, he didn't flinch in the slightest.Although she kept complaining, in fact Zhang Yekong would mention it even if she didn't say it, and immediately said involuntarily: "But you have to have a certain degree of exercise in martial arts, otherwise you will be exhausted sooner or later."

"I have my reasons..." Taking a light breath, Zhang Yekong's expression remained unchanged.

"Is it that important to become stronger?"

"At least for now, yes."

"Can you tell me why?"

"..."

"There are 1000 people over there, go knock them unconscious..." Sighing, Shangguan Haitang's expression changed, pointing to not far away.

"Huh? I'm just done."

"I don't care, they are all knocked unconscious. If they are run away, be ready to hunt them down thousands of miles away."

"Yes, yes!" Nodding his head, Zhang Yekong ran in that direction with a helpless face.

Looking at Zhang Yekong's back, Shangguan Haitang frowned slightly.

Although the other party hid it well, she could always see a trace of unnaturalness.

Obviously the strength is so strong, but the opponent seems to be practicing endlessly.

How could a normal person spend 24 hours a day practicing like Zhang Yekong did?

If you don't fight, you will practice. If you don't practice, you will meditate.

Even if you are sleeping, you are still practicing.

If there is no purpose and determination, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this level.

It took only a year to strengthen his body to Xiantian, and then to defeat the eighth grade of Xiantian with his own strength. At this speed, even Shangguan Haitang had to take a deep breath.The reason why she was able to reach this point was that she had received the inheritance, and possessed the energy and knowledge left by the immortal cultivator in her body, as well as her transformed body.In a sense, Shangguan Haitang is basically equivalent to a reincarnated immortal cultivator.

Zhang Yekong was not. Judging from his ignorance of many common-sense knowledge, it was clear that he was a monk halfway through.

Perhaps, he had some chance, got some miraculous skills and pills.

But Shangguan Haitang can be sure that Zhang Yekong, who is so powerful, basically relies on himself for everything.

And what kind of effort is needed for such growth?

No, can this be done just by working hard?

"Everyone has secrets that they don't want to tell, and there are places they don't want to be touched. Therefore, I won't force you to tell me." Looking at Zhang Yekong's back, Shangguan Haitang said softly: "But, I will wait until you want to tell me... This is the obligation I have as your friend since that day when I lived and died together..."

Zhang Yekong, who was galloping away, trembled slightly, his expression changed slightly, and he took a deep breath.

Although she concealed it well enough, Shangguan Haitang, who is naturally more careful than a man, still found something wrong with him.

The father was captured, and the family was forced to hide because of this, the descendants of Emperor Qing.

The Changkong family of Jubao Pavilion, the Gonggong clan of Middle-earth Continent.

All these burdens were almost carried by Zhang Yekong alone, and could only be carried by himself.

If it weren't for the spirit honed by the torture of more than ten years of illness, if it were another person, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

When accompanied by his senior sister, Zhang Yekong still has someone to confide in, a safe haven.

But when the senior sister left and faced everything by herself, the pressure was unimaginable.

Even if the enemy hadn't appeared yet, Zhang Yekong had to be prepared and vigilant all the time.Think about it, is it really easy for a person who has to bury himself hundreds of meters in the ground for cultivation?

Zhang Yekong's life was not easy, definitely not easy.

Every second, every moment, he stepped on the edge of madness, constantly getting stronger and surpassing.

Because as long as he makes a wrong step, his father will die, and the family will also be wiped out.

So anyone can relax, anyone can rest, but he Zhang Yekong, no, can't.

"Feel sorry……"

The footsteps speeded up in vain, and Zhang Yekong's eyes showed unprecedented determination, "However, as a friend, I must not drag you into the water and threaten your life. My own responsibility will also be resolved by myself."

"As a friend of life and death, this is also my obligation..."