Wu Po Jiuxiao
Chapter 84
"What a great feeling!"
After the tyrant woke up, he couldn't help roaring.
When everyone heard the words, a row of black lines suddenly appeared on their faces, but they quite agreed with his words in their hearts. The most comfortable feeling in the world is probably the sense of satisfaction when a person reaches a breakthrough after cultivation.
"The training in the morning is over, you go and wash it first." Ye Fantian waved after seeing that everyone had recovered.
After hearing Ye Fantian's words, everyone realized that a large amount of black liquid had emerged from their bodies, and there were dots of white spots in it, which were the traces left by sweat after being forcibly evaporated.
Looking at the tyrant beside him, Ming Dao said coldly:
"You stink."
The tyrant who hadn't reacted silently nodded and said:
"Yeah, I didn't expect... Wait, my body, shit, Ming Dao, you pervert, doesn't your body stink?"
Ming Dao left quickly, and then said lightly in his mouth:
"Your one smells the worst. It stinks."
The tyrant's depression is so strong, and then he quickly rushed towards Ming Dao:
"Damn it, if Ming Dao is capable, don't run away..."
After waiting for everyone to leave, Hawkeye met Ye Fantian.
Looking at Hawkeye, Ye Fantian said curiously:
"What? Do you have anything else to do?"
Hawkeye nodded slowly, but apparently he still had some concern, so after looking around a few times, he said slowly:
"I want to become stronger."
Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then stared coldly at the thin guy in front of him. A touch of doubt and vigilance appeared in his heart. It wasn't that Ye Fantian didn't like motivated people, but he was more concerned that these people would There is no double-mindedness, but Ye Fantian must pay attention to those who blindly pursue power, because most of these people are existences with extremely distorted minds.
"Tell me your reason."
The eagle-eyed eyes met Ye Fantian's cold eyes without fear, and replied without hesitation:
"There is a man...I must kill him, definitely!"
Following his words, an incomparably intense murderous aura began to erupt from his body crazily. This incomparably intense murderous intent made the surrounding airflow become incomparably solidified, as if a huge rock was lying on top of it. The air appeared, and the surrounding airflow also began to become denser.
But this was only caused by the murderous aura erupting from the opponent's body lock.
Sensing the powerful killing intent emanating from the lock on the opponent's body, Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed into a thin line, but in that thin line, there was an extremely strong and incomparable chill continuously emitting like ice.
Although Ye Fantian didn't feel too much pressure, he was extremely surprised by the change in the other party. If it wasn't for the unshakable hatred, ordinary people wouldn't be able to burst out with such a strong killing intent.
"What level is the other party!"
Ye Fantian finally spoke.
"A top-rank martial artist...it may even have broken through. Yes, with that guy's strength, he may have reached the level of a great martial artist." "It's a great feeling!"
After the tyrant woke up, he couldn't help roaring.
When everyone heard the words, a row of black lines suddenly appeared on their faces, but they quite agreed with his words in their hearts. The most comfortable feeling in the world is probably the sense of satisfaction when a person reaches a breakthrough after cultivation.
"The training in the morning is over, you go and wash it first." Ye Fantian waved after seeing that everyone had recovered.
After hearing Ye Fantian's words, everyone realized that a large amount of black liquid had emerged from their bodies, and there were dots of white spots in it, which were the traces left by sweat after being forcibly evaporated.
Looking at the tyrant beside him, Ming Dao said coldly:
"You stink."
The tyrant who hadn't reacted silently nodded and said:
"Yeah, I didn't expect... Wait, my body, shit, Ming Dao, you pervert, doesn't your body stink?"
Ming Dao left quickly, and then said lightly in his mouth:
"Your one smells the worst. It stinks."
The tyrant's depression is so strong, and then he quickly rushed towards Ming Dao:
"Damn it, if Ming Dao is capable, don't run away..."
After waiting for everyone to leave, Hawkeye met Ye Fantian.
Looking at Hawkeye, Ye Fantian said curiously:
"What? Do you have anything else to do?"
Hawkeye nodded slowly, but apparently he still had some concern, so after looking around a few times, he said slowly:
"I want to become stronger."
Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then stared coldly at the thin guy in front of him. A touch of doubt and vigilance appeared in his heart. It wasn't that Ye Fantian didn't like motivated people, but he was more concerned that these people would There is no double-mindedness, but Ye Fantian must pay attention to those who blindly pursue power, because most of these people are existences with extremely distorted minds.
"Tell me your reason."
The eagle-eyed eyes met Ye Fantian's cold eyes without fear, and replied without hesitation:
"There is a man...I must kill him, definitely!"
Following his words, an incomparably intense murderous aura began to erupt from his body crazily. This incomparably intense murderous intent made the surrounding airflow become incomparably solidified, as if a huge rock was lying on top of it. The air appeared, and the surrounding airflow also began to become denser.
But this was only caused by the murderous aura erupting from the opponent's body lock.
Sensing the powerful killing intent emanating from the lock on the opponent's body, Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed into a thin line, but in that thin line, there was an extremely strong and incomparable chill continuously emitting like ice.
Although Ye Fantian didn't feel too much pressure, he was extremely surprised by the change in the other party. If it wasn't for the unshakable hatred, ordinary people wouldn't be able to burst out with such a strong killing intent.
"What level is the other party!"
Ye Fantian finally spoke.
"A high-rank martial artist... It may even have broken through. Yes, with that guy's strength, he has now and may have reached the level of a great martial artist."
After the tyrant woke up, he couldn't help roaring.
When everyone heard the words, a row of black lines suddenly appeared on their faces, but they quite agreed with his words in their hearts. The most comfortable feeling in the world is probably the sense of satisfaction when a person reaches a breakthrough after cultivation.
"The training in the morning is over, you go and wash it first." Ye Fantian waved after seeing that everyone had recovered.
After hearing Ye Fantian's words, everyone realized that a large amount of black liquid had emerged from their bodies, and there were dots of white spots in it, which were the traces left by sweat after being forcibly evaporated.
Looking at the tyrant beside him, Ming Dao said coldly:
"You stink."
The tyrant who hadn't reacted silently nodded and said:
"Yeah, I didn't expect... Wait, my body, shit, Ming Dao, you pervert, doesn't your body stink?"
Ming Dao left quickly, and then said lightly in his mouth:
"Your one smells the worst. It stinks."
The tyrant's depression is so strong, and then he quickly rushed towards Ming Dao:
"Damn it, if Ming Dao is capable, don't run away..."
After waiting for everyone to leave, Hawkeye met Ye Fantian.
Looking at Hawkeye, Ye Fantian said curiously:
"What? Do you have anything else to do?"
Hawkeye nodded slowly, but apparently he still had some concern, so after looking around a few times, he said slowly:
"I want to become stronger."
Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then stared coldly at the thin guy in front of him. A touch of doubt and vigilance appeared in his heart. It wasn't that Ye Fantian didn't like motivated people, but he was more concerned that these people would There is no double-mindedness, but Ye Fantian must pay attention to those who blindly pursue power, because most of these people are existences with extremely distorted minds.
"Tell me your reason."
The eagle-eyed eyes met Ye Fantian's cold eyes without fear, and replied without hesitation:
"There is a man...I must kill him, definitely!"
Following his words, an incomparably intense murderous aura began to erupt from his body crazily. This incomparably intense murderous intent made the surrounding airflow become incomparably solidified, as if a huge rock was lying on top of it. The air appeared, and the surrounding airflow also began to become denser.
But this was only caused by the murderous aura erupting from the opponent's body lock.
Sensing the powerful killing intent emanating from the lock on the opponent's body, Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed into a thin line, but in that thin line, there was an extremely strong and incomparable chill continuously emitting like ice.
Although Ye Fantian didn't feel too much pressure, he was extremely surprised by the change in the other party. If it wasn't for the unshakable hatred, ordinary people wouldn't be able to burst out with such a strong killing intent.
"What level is the other party!"
Ye Fantian finally spoke.
"A top-rank martial artist...it may even have broken through. Yes, with that guy's strength, he may have reached the level of a great martial artist." "It's a great feeling!"
After the tyrant woke up, he couldn't help roaring.
When everyone heard the words, a row of black lines suddenly appeared on their faces, but they quite agreed with his words in their hearts. The most comfortable feeling in the world is probably the sense of satisfaction when a person reaches a breakthrough after cultivation.
"The training in the morning is over, you go and wash it first." Ye Fantian waved after seeing that everyone had recovered.
After hearing Ye Fantian's words, everyone realized that a large amount of black liquid had emerged from their bodies, and there were dots of white spots in it, which were the traces left by sweat after being forcibly evaporated.
Looking at the tyrant beside him, Ming Dao said coldly:
"You stink."
The tyrant who hadn't reacted silently nodded and said:
"Yeah, I didn't expect... Wait, my body, shit, Ming Dao, you pervert, doesn't your body stink?"
Ming Dao left quickly, and then said lightly in his mouth:
"Your one smells the worst. It stinks."
The tyrant's depression is so strong, and then he quickly rushed towards Ming Dao:
"Damn it, if Ming Dao is capable, don't run away..."
After waiting for everyone to leave, Hawkeye met Ye Fantian.
Looking at Hawkeye, Ye Fantian said curiously:
"What? Do you have anything else to do?"
Hawkeye nodded slowly, but apparently he still had some concern, so after looking around a few times, he said slowly:
"I want to become stronger."
Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then stared coldly at the thin guy in front of him. A touch of doubt and vigilance appeared in his heart. It wasn't that Ye Fantian didn't like motivated people, but he was more concerned that these people would There is no double-mindedness, but Ye Fantian must pay attention to those who blindly pursue power, because most of these people are existences with extremely distorted minds.
"Tell me your reason."
The eagle-eyed eyes met Ye Fantian's cold eyes without fear, and replied without hesitation:
"There is a man...I must kill him, definitely!"
Following his words, an incomparably intense murderous aura began to erupt from his body crazily. This incomparably intense murderous intent made the surrounding airflow become incomparably solidified, as if a huge rock was lying on top of it. The air appeared, and the surrounding airflow also began to become denser.
But this was only caused by the murderous aura erupting from the opponent's body lock.
Sensing the powerful killing intent emanating from the lock on the opponent's body, Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed into a thin line, but in that thin line, there was an extremely strong and incomparable chill continuously emitting like ice.
Although Ye Fantian didn't feel too much pressure, he was extremely surprised by the change in the other party. If it wasn't for the unshakable hatred, ordinary people wouldn't be able to burst out with such a strong killing intent.
"What level is the other party!"
Ye Fantian finally spoke.
"A high-rank martial artist... It may even have broken through. Yes, with that guy's strength, he has now and may have reached the level of a great martial artist."
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