Cultivation Is Like This

Pang Miao became complexion ashen at ease, and his eyes were like knives sou sou poking at Lu Bei. The latter, relying on his thick-skinned face, took all the orders, and raised his hand to make a request.

At this moment, laughter rang out, and the Iron Pagoda-like silhouette jumped onto the ring.

The rough man with arrogant beard, strong like a bear, and able to stand on his fists, is of this type.

"Your Excellency?"

"Mountain Incinting Sect, Du Jinglan."

"What, your Excellency is Sect Master Du?"

Lu Bei was shocked, pointing to Pang Miaosong, whose face was darkened to the bottom of the pot by the side of the ring, and wondered: "If you are Sect Master Du, who is this?"

"She is Water Moon Sect's Sect Master Pang, if you say that you are open-minded, Sect Master Pang is a bit worse than me, you have admitted the wrong person." Du Jinglan believes.

The speech from the top straight steel man made Pang Miao who was sitting below tremble with anger, and warned himself not to be with lower oneself to somebody's level, while thinking about it more and more angry, ka-cha squeezed The chair was broken.

"Is this true?" Lu Bei surprisedly said.

"Seriously!"

"I don't believe it, unless you compare it on the spot." Lu Bei shook his head again and again. He is a man who admits to death. It is difficult to convince him without showing evidence. .

"Comparation, what difficulty is there."

Du Jinglan laughed off his coat, revealing a body of horrifying tendons, and his dancing chest muscles tensed suddenly. Suddenly Purple Qi poured out, and Lu Bei's face suddenly changed.

He glanced at Pang Miaosong, his eyes stayed for a few seconds, and then compared Du Jinglan, apologizing: "Yes, you are older, you are the Sect Master Du. I just admitted the wrong person. "..." xN

Four Thorns Peak was dead silent, and everyone was dumbfounded and looked towards Lu Bei who spoke amazingly. It was unclear whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. .

Except for the female cultivator dísciple of Water Moon Sect, one by one, murderous-looking, the sharp eyes of a knife hit Lu Bei like rain.

Lu Bei said he was helpless, and he didn't want it, but this is how it is to pull monsters. It must be fatal when outputting ridicule.

From another angle, it is worthy of him. Once he appeared on the stage, he was very popular. Not only did he firmly attract the attention of the small elder sister, but also captured the heart of a big elder sister, and he would be pulled when he died. Together.

"I heard that Sect Master Lu is exceptionally talented, and he has succeeded in Foundation Establishment at a young age. I am here to ask for advice or two." Du Jinglan was full of fighting spirit and strode towards Lu Bei.

"I don't dare to be so talented, but I'm luckier than others."

Lu Bei simply moves his hands and feet, and honestly said: "As for the young Foundation Establishment It’s okay, isn’t everyone like this?"

"……"xN

The ridicule was full, and the eyes of the onlookers also changed. The shouts became a wave, and one after another cheered Du Jinglan, let him blast the Three Purities Peak demon, and return Nine Bamboos Mountain to a bright universe.

Du Jinglan was unaware of the support from the outside world, his eyes locked on Lu Bei, seeing others do what one loves to do, one is inspired to try it again and said: "Sect Master Lu, I will Please."

As an iron madman, Du Jinglan is a body cultivator lineage, energetic and very aggressive, but Nine Bamboos Mountain has only two Foundation Establishment Stages, and Yang Fuliu is famous Can not move.

Just like that, the abuse of food was momentary, and after the abuse, there was nothing but emptiness. Du Jinglan held back for a long time. Facing the cultivation realm's Lu Bei, she couldn't bear it, and finished two polite remarks in a hurry. His hand blasted past with a punch.

As soon as he shot his hand, the blood energy burst out all over his body. Under his vigor, the blue bricks under his feet shattered, his heavy punches opened the way, and the violent air currents roared down.

The pennant at the edge of the ring was straightened in vigor, and the wind burst. All the crowds onlookers who were eating melon backed back and took refuge. The few unlucky eggs who were still shouting filled their mouths with strong wind, ao wu. Got a full stomach.

Witnessing this scene, the spirits of the melon-eating people were lifted up. The devil’s height is one foot high, and the road is high.

"Good physique!"

Lu Bei faced the front of the boxer, his robe screamed, stepped and bowed,

shout out loudly, swinging his fist up.

The confidence that Demon Slayer Sutra brought to him, compared with the basic attributes of the same level, he is confident that one will be abused, the other will be abused, even if Du Jinglan specializes in body cultivator, just being positive is not bad.

bang! !

The two fists collided, huge waves of air surging horizontally and horizontally, and the violent wind suddenly overwhelmed the sidelines and shouted, shocking everyone to look pale, only to feel that their heads were knocked by a heavy hammer fiercely, and the ears buzzed. Several low-cultivation bases were too close, and they were shocked by blood and blood. They lowered their heads to show everyone the noon recipes.

"What's the matter, is he also a body cultivator?"

"That's amazing, people are bad guys, so amazing is really amazing."

"Quickly Look, Sect Master Du has been beaten back."

In the ring, Du Jinglan was no match for the powerful force at the moment when the two fists touched, and she was dumbfounded and retreated four or five steps before she stopped.

Lu Bei kept his posture and slid back three steps, looking towards Du Jinglan with a strange expression.

Not bad, very powerful!

The exaggerated power far surpasses other Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, which reminded him of the players who had lowered the level in the early stage, and the basic attributes were madly, and the corpses of the novice village were killed everywhere.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. There is a double point for "Demon Slayer Sutra". Lu Bei doesn't panic when encountering players who are at a low level. In front of you.

Lower your waist,

Stretch,

Make a fist,

Swing your arms.

Under the blessing of 90 strength and 68 speed, Lv5Eight Arms Fist was used by him to show its charm, and the afterimage of the arm was turned into reality, as if there were really eight arms.

Du Jinglan's eyes were flushed with fist pressure, and the blood energy in his body stimulated skyrocketing. The blood flowed in a big river, the heartbeat sounded like a rumbling drum, and he squeezed his fist in both hands and hit it straight up.

pēng pēng pēng ――――

On the ring, the wind is raging, and the shadow of the fist is continuous.

The air fluctuates like a tide, and the bursting sound of the airflow wave after wave, wu wu whistling like ghosts crying, oppressing the people who eat melons retreat and retreat.

Du Jinglan's speed is slower, his fist is getting heavier and heavier, but Lu Bei is completely unaffected, meet force with force hits Du Jinglan's fist, the remaining force is crushing dry Weeds and smashing rotten wood left dented fist marks on Du Jinglan's chest, shoulders, abdomen and arms.

bang! !

Naked eye Visible violent turbulence, Lu Bei closed his fists and exhaled. Opposite him was Du Jinglan, who was numbing muscles and twitching muscles.

Lu Bei respects him as a man, avoiding the front when punching, so Du Jinglan is miserable and not too embarrassed. As for the superficial wound with muscle soreness, go back to raise the half for ten days A month, we can lively dragon and animated tiger again.

"Sect Master Lu is the body cultivator, the fist practiced?"

Du Jinglan was surprised and wondered, if this is the case, he will definitely come to visit every day in the future, and Lu Bei will be together. .

"No."

Lu Bei shook his head slightly: "Fists and feet are average, Blade Technique is okay."

"It turned out to be like this..."

Du Jinglan laughed bitterly. That's how the cultivation is. Some people practice aloof and remote casually, and some people try their best to barely look up.

Fortunately, despite a miserable defeat today, it was quite enjoyable.

"Comfortable."

Du Jinglan loudly shouted, shaking his muscles, and rushing towards Lu Bei with a grinning smile.

"Okay!"

Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, leaving aside the other peaks of Nine Bamboos Mountain, but Du Jinglan of Bayan Peak Mountain Incinting Sect remembered it. It's a personal thing.

The skill'Dark Tide' is activated.

Gas storage + critical strike!

With a punch, the bluestone ground under Lu Bei's feet shattered suddenly, and densely packed cracks spread.

Even though Du Jinglan had prepared, the strength of this fist far exceeded his imagination. As soon as he touched, he flew out of the ring like a frame.

Boom!

Three hundred jins of weight deeply plunged into the land beside the ring. The background is the Emei Sect Martial Practice Stage of absolute silence. The three foreign aid Sect Masters closest to the ring are gloomy and uncertain, and the cultivation realm is the highest. Du Jinglan's defeat was so straightforward that they were afraid that they would not be able to get the last bit of face.

Ding Lei is lost, watching the three Sect Master motionless, knowing that the overall situation is set, no one at Nine Bamboos Mountain can help him.

He raised his hand to find a dísciple, and sighed: "Go, fetch the goose of Sect Master Lu."

"Three Sect Masters, Lu had a chance to win." Sect Master Du, who is next?" Seeing no one was speaking, Lu Bei offered to fight.

"Sect Master Lu joked, Cauldron Monarch Sect is Pill Refining Sect, not good at martial power battles. I'm just here to join in the fun. I don't mean to compete in the arena." Cauldron Monarch Sect Sect Master Liu Aoqian smiled.

"Flying Snow Sect is the same." Sect Master Lin Hong said that he is the same, join the fun, not mixed with the contradiction between Three Purities Peak and Four Thorns Peak.

Pang Miaosong calmly did not speak, Lu Bei came up to her and taunted her for a while, and the audience was the most shameless. If she directly admits at this moment, it doesn’t matter if she is embarrassed, Water Moon Sect can be completely reduced to Nine Bamboos Mountain is a laughing stock.

Pang Miaosong gritted his teeth, got up and walked towards the ring: "Water Moon Sect, Pang Miaosong, ask Sect Master Lu for some advice."

Lu Bei cup one fist in the other hand, Full of apologies: "Sect Master Pang is polite, and Shi Cai has mistakenly recognized the wrong person. There is no other meaning. Sect Master Pang is imaginary...Uh, generous...In short, there are a lot of adults, don't take seriously."

Pang Miaosong: "..."

Lu Bei: "..."

See you, God, there is no ridicule this time, it is the fault of the idiom.