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Chapter 234 I am in love with this training room

"You seem very proud?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, instantly freezing their faces.

Then, amidst the attacks all over the sky, a blurry figure pierced out strangely, and those berserk attacks couldn't do anything to him at all.

"what?"

"how can that be?"

Everyone became dazed again, looking at Wu Zhi in shock, the disdain on his face was particularly striking at this moment.

However, no one was going to mock him at this time.

Such a ferocious attack can't do anything to him, is this still human?
Everyone in Xuanlongtang felt Wu Zhi's invincible speed for the first time.

"Now it's my turn, Shaking Sky!"

Wu Zhi suddenly let out a loud shout, and a majestic aura emerged from his body, standing up to the sky, making everyone feel a kind of unyielding will.

Lieyang Saber was raised suddenly, as if it wanted to shake the day, and it contained infinite power.

All the cultivators were terrified, their whole minds were hidden by the power of the saber, and they even forgot to resist for a while.

"Run away!"

Someone finally reacted, but it was too late, Lieyang Dao rolled up endless blade light, and slashed at everyone like overwhelming the sky.

Everyone hurriedly responded, but they couldn't resist the power of this knife.

"Ah, ah!"

There were screams, which meant that the practitioners were swept away one by one.

Wu Zhi's figure moved, Lieyang Dao kept slashing out horizontally, completely using the Shaking Heaven and Earth Shattering Dao technique to the limit, howling the ghosts, foxes and wolves beaten by those cultivators, it was extremely miserable.

The number of cultivators on the field decreased one by one, Wu Zhi's speed was too fast, no one could keep up with his speed, let alone resist his saber technique.

Finally, no one on the field could stand up anymore. Wu Zhi held the Lieyang Saber, and looked proudly at the people who fell on the ground, his face was full of disdain, and he felt condescending.

"I told you to hand over everything, but you just want me to relax your muscles. Isn't it great now?"

Wu Zhi looked at the crowd with a strange smile, making those cultivators almost cry.

He stepped forward, walked directly in front of a cultivator, looked at it carefully for a moment, and finally stretched his hand into that person's arms, closed his eyes, and groped for a while, as if enjoying himself very much.

"What are you doing?"

The man screamed out, his face was pale and terrified, like a big girl who had been raped.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and it made them feel chills, and goose bumps appeared all over their bodies.

The eyes of everyone looking at Wu Zhi became strange.

Wu Zhi was completely ignorant of all this, after a while of groping, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face, then he took out his hand, and a small cloth bag appeared in his hand.

It is this person's storage bag, and the storage bag can also store things, but compared with the original storage bag, it is dozens of grades worse.

This is also the most commonly used storage equipment for cultivators, after all, storage essence is too rare.

Wu Zhi threw the storage bag into the storage element, then walked towards another cultivator, the smile on his face became even more sinister.

He was about to put his hand into that man's arms, when the man's face turned green immediately, and he stared at Wu Zhi in horror.

"Don't bother you, I will do it myself!"

The man said quickly, and swiftly put a storage bag in Wu Zhi's hand, with a guarded expression on his face.

Wu Zhi looked at him in astonishment, and nodded approvingly, "Take it out earlier, and you won't suffer in vain."

He took the storage bag, and then turned to the other person, who was greatly relieved.

The subsequent search went very smoothly, as long as he walked in front of those cultivators, those cultivators immediately handed over the storage bags to him, which made Wu Zhi very satisfied.

Wu Zhi looked at the storage bag in the storage unit, feeling a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Xuanlong Hall is indeed a good place, and it has obtained so many resources so easily."

Then, he turned his attention to those king-level masters, and he had the urge to rob these people as well.

Those cultivators whose storage bags were taken away by Wu Zhi glanced at Wu Zhi in awe, then fled away in embarrassment, and all entered the training room around the martial arts field one by one.

Wu Zhi looked very curious, and he also walked towards those training rooms, but found that all the training rooms were owned by owners.

"Your sister, where is my practice room?"

After searching around, he didn't find any vacant practice room, Wu Zhi's face instantly became gloomy.

At this moment, a cultivator smiled and approached Wu Zhi cautiously.

"come here!"

Wu Zhi directly shouted at that person.

The man hurried over, with a smile on his face, his attitude was very submissive.

"Brother, younger brother, Gong Shuyang, is willing to serve you."

Wu Zhi glanced at him, threw ten low-level primordial stones into the man's hands, and asked impatiently, "How can I find my own training room?"

Gong Shuyang took the Yuanshi overjoyed, and his attitude became more submissive, "Brother, everything in Xuanlong Hall is based on strength. As long as you have strength, you can choose these training rooms at will."

"These training rooms are divided into four levels, with sixteen rooms in each level, which are gray, red, yellow, and purple. Among them, purple is the highest training room, and the gathering array is the most perfect."

"As for the sixteen training rooms at the rear, they are all occupied by masters of the king rank. If you don't have a certain strength, it's best not to challenge them lightly."

Wu Zhi's eyes burst out with bright lights, and he swept across the training rooms one by one, exuding a wave of confidence from his body.

"Sure enough, strength is the most important thing, so how can a practitioner without a practice room practice?"

Gong Shuyang smiled bitterly, and pointed to the martial arts field, "I can only practice in the martial arts field. Fortunately, there is also a huge Yuan Gathering Formation here, which is many times stronger than the outside world."

Wu Zhi was speechless for a while.

This is the law of the jungle, in order to be able to enter the practice room to practice, all practitioners will desperately improve their strength.

Because in Xuanlongtang, only the truly strong will be really valued.

"Okay, you can go!"

Wu Zhi said indifferently, it is enough for him to confirm that everything here is based on strength.

He walked directly to a red practice room, reached out and knocked on the door.

"I've taken a fancy to this training room, you can get out!"

Wu Zhi's voice passed through the thick door and was directly transmitted into the cultivation.

His voice has long been engraved in the hearts of those cultivators. As soon as they heard this voice, the people in the training room immediately recognized him.

There was a moment of silence in the training room, and then a practitioner fled out in embarrassment with his head in his arms, not even daring to look at Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi glanced at him lightly, and walked directly into the training room.

(End of this chapter)