What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 120 Tell the truth, the monster race has little hope

Seeing the giant monster rushing towards his face, Li Mingyang pushed his arm, and the Dayan Qiankun Wheel came out loudly. The huge wheel with a diameter of three meters spun violently.

Li Mingyang has used all his strength this time.

1800 mana bombarded out!

Generally speaking, the limit strength of a sixth-rank martial artist is only about 1000 dao.

Although the physical strength of the monster race is stronger, they are not as good as the human race in the use of heaven and earth vitality. Compared with the two, the strength limit of the sixth-rank sky monster is probably around 1200.

And this Gu Tianhuang exerted all his strength, even forcibly urging himself, but he didn't fully comprehend it. The fifth transformation of the Tianyao Huangshen Transformation, the Primordial Transformation, the power exerted is probably close to 1500!
however……

Facing Li Mingyang's serious blow.

Everything, is, false.

boom!
The giant monster with a length of more than ten meters was twisted by the Dayan Qiankun wheel in an instant, and its whole body was stagnant in the air, its head was bleeding, and then Li Mingyang urged all his strength, and the whole giant monster began to rotate with the huge wheel, and finally ...

With a bang, the giant monster flew back backwards after being hit, and fell heavily on the ground of the demon world, smashing the entire ground into a huge deep pit!

"What! Tianhuang forcibly activated the supreme supernatural power of the demon clan, the fifth transformation of the Tianyao Huangshen Transformation, the power is so strong that it even surpassed the seventh-rank or even the eighth-rank sky demon, and unexpectedly lost to the weak human race in terms of power! Lost to a warrior of the human race who is no more than the fourth rank and has a stellar energy!"

Gu Tianhuang was repelled by Li Mingyang's move, and he could no longer maintain the state of the fifth transformation. It seemed like a leaky ball, deflated in an instant, and returned to his real body after a while, panting heavily.

At this time, he was no longer in rags, but naked.

He doesn't have the magic pants of the Hulk, the clothes should be torn or they will be torn...

Li Mingyang shook his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, the majestic son of the demon clan, in broad daylight, ostentatiously walks through the market without wearing clothes... The world is getting worse, the world is getting worse!"

Gu Tian Huang spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Heavenly Desolate!"

"I'm fine!"

At this time, Gu Tianhuang still resisted and refused to admit defeat.

Li Mingyang sighed that he was inferior to being able to maintain a proud posture without such clothes, and was willing to bow down.

"What's the matter, is there still ROUND 4? The two of us are already 3:0. To be honest, I'm not very interested in continuing to compete with you..."

Gu Tianhuang almost vomited blood again.

As the holy son of the demon clan, when did he fall to the point where he was beaten 3:0, and the other party said he had no interest in continuing to compare with him? !

"I'm even better!"

"Better than what?"

"Better than your human race!"

Li Mingyang: "..."

"Are you crazy! You are not as good as me in the demon world, because you are not talented; you are worse than me in the monster race, but you still lose to me, so you still can't see the problem?"

"Still comparing me to the things of the human race? You are not humiliating yourself!"

"Tell me, what do you want to compare with me!"

Gu Tianhuang yelled angrily: "Competition weapon!"

"..."

Li Mingyang suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Peng: "..."

Liu Yan: "..."

Lu Yi: "..."

Ding Wenyao: "..."

Everyone: "?"

Those who know the inside story of course know that Li Mingyang is extremely talented in everything, except for refining weapons...knows nothing.

People who didn't know the inside story thought that Li Mingyang was being silent tactically.

After seeing Li Mingyang's great power just now, and the hope of absolutely crushing the demon clan [-]-[-], the man known as the Holy Son, everyone has formed a stereotype in their minds like "Li Mingyang is invincible, Li Mingyang is awesome, Li Mingyang is omnipotent" impression.

Of course they don't know how embarrassing Li Mingyang's current situation is.

Of course, even if Li Mingyang loses a game, it will definitely not affect any battle situation.

After all, he has already swept three games.

However, losing to something that the human race is good at, it is a bit embarrassing.

Seeing that Li Mingyang didn't speak, Gu Tianhuang also realized something, sneered, and said proudly (naked): "What's wrong, Li Mingyang, could it be...you dare not compete with me on the weapon refining that your human race is best at Is it gone?"

Cold sweat dripped down Li Mingyang's forehead.

"Come on! Compete with me for refining!"

Gu Tianhuang roared angrily (naked).

At this extremely critical moment.

Li Mingyang had an idea.

With his hands behind his back, he said with a sneer: "Ancient days, I'm just lamenting your stupidity. Do you think I really dare not compare with you? Regardless of the magical powers of the demons and monsters, my talent is far away. Better than you, where do you get the courage and qualifications to compare with me what the human race is best at?"

"For such a low-level technology as crafting, I will let my apprentice think highly of you compared to you!"

"Lu Yitu, you go and play with him!"

Lu Yi: "..."

Ding Wenyao and others: "..."

Everyone who didn't know why: "Fuck, is the gang leader pretending so much?"

Gu Tianhuang was even angrier: "You! You let your apprentice compete with me?"

Lu Yi smiled slightly, and walked forward: "Why, are you afraid? If you can't beat me, how can you challenge my master Li Mingyang?!"

He casually took out some spirit stones and iron from the demon world that he found by chance when he had just collected spirit grass from his backpack. They were not rare items.

"Elder Ding, borrow a fire."

Ding Wenyao: "..."

With a wave of his hand, a flame spewed out, landed on the ground, and burned blazingly.

Lu Yi threw out those spirit stones and irons from the demon world, and his true essence turned into arms, which he manipulated skillfully.

That hand speed, that technique, that method...

Li Mingyang watched it with amazement and admiration.

But his face was still as calm as water, as if he didn't care.

Unfathomable.

But a quarter of an hour.

"It's done."

Lu Yi raised his hand, grabbed the demon knife that had just been refined, and threw it to Gu Tianhuang.

"The materials are limited, so we can only refine a middle-grade spirit weapon, the Demon Sword. It's ancient times, how about you come to judge and comment?"

Gu Tianhuang took the demon sword that was successfully refined in a short while, looked left and right, looked up and down...

His face became more and more serious and ugly.

"Humph!"

He suddenly threw it back frantically, Li Mingyang copied it lightly, intercepted it, and held it in his hand.

"Why, have you admitted defeat? Disciple, your medium-grade spiritual weapon...Although the refining process is hasty and the materials are not complete, you still have the potential to become a master."

Lu Yi: "...Yes, thank you Master for your compliment."

Li Mingyang grinned, and looked at Gu Tianhuang again.

"The holy son of the demon clan, the hope of the whole village, what else do you have to compare with?"

Gu Tianhuang's face was ashen, and he was silent.

Li Mingyang kindly reminded: "In fact, there are many comparisons, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Chinese mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, history, geography, politics, mahjong dominoes, archery and horseback riding, as big as building a house, as small as fighting against landlords, you can say whatever you want. , talk about it."

Gu Tianhuang spat out another mouthful of blood.

Li Mingyang sighed: "Is it no longer a comparison? Are you willing to be four to zero?"

Gu Tianhuang trembled slightly, but couldn't say a word.

"If this is the case, you, as the holy son of the demon clan, have given up all the hope of the whole village. Then I think your demon world... I'm afraid you don't have much hope."

Hearing Li Mingyang's words, all the demon disciples, together with the master demon master, all changed color.

The sorcerer's eyes flashed coldly.

"Human race, Li Mingyang, there will be endless troubles in the future, we must not stay!"

Ding Wenyao took a step and stood in front of Li Mingyang.

"Yaozu, scum, come and try!"

(End of this chapter)