I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Bai Lingxu was not afraid of Xiao Mingzhi, regardless of whether the other party was a master of physical training, so he roared and rushed forward and smashed Xiao Mingzhi with his fist.

Xiao Mingzhi's self-sufficiency is the strength of the instant realm. The physical strength is strong, and he greets him with a cold snort.

The two fists collided with each other a few steps back, blood was dripping from their fists, and they struggled.

Xiao Mingzhi was shocked this time. He looked at his bleeding fist incredibly. It was absolutely unexpected that Bai Lingxu, as a gun repairman, was not inferior to himself in physical strength!

Is it possible that the strange lines on the dark skin were not made possible by some secret technique?

"hiss……"

Xiao Mingzhi took a breath of air, and he really couldn't think of any secret technique in the world that could elevate the physical power of a freelance spear repair to the same level as his instant body repair.

"Come again!"

Bai Lingxu shook his fist and rushed forward again with his fist. Xiao Mingzhi was naturally dissatisfied. He was about to step forward but suddenly stopped, staring at Bai Lingxu's fist with a stunned expression.

The open wound on the fist caused by the fist has been completely healed!

Xiao Mingzhi stepped back, daring not to confront Bai Lingxu head-to-head, he kept cursing inwardly.

"Fucking, what kind of secret technique is this, even if the physical strength of a Xiaoyao realm boy is raised to the same level as mine, the self-healing ability is the same as that of a monster, how can I fight it!"

On the other hand, Xiao Mingzhi's fist was still bleeding and painful, but Bai Lingxu recovered from nowhere.

He clearly knows that if he keeps on fighting again, let alone lose in the battle, and maybe he will fall here, then his fame will be destroyed.

Xiao Mingzhi, a master of physical training in the instant realm, was beheaded by a junior in the free realm. This material was enough to make future generations of the world laugh for hundreds of years.

Bai Lingxu shouted not to run, chasing Xiao Mingzhi's answer all the way, but the other party didn't dare to fight back, just sullenly ran away.

Lin Meng couldn't help laughing, not to mention that Bai Lingxu with all his cards was not defeated by Xiao Mingzhi, even ordinary Profound Enlightenment masters couldn't help it.

In the instant realm, no one is Bai Lingxu’s opponent except Yang Qing and Nether Life in the current state. Unless there is no scum that can directly destroy Bai Lingxu with great magical powers, no one can. Kill him.

Lin Meng was familiar with the Secret Collection of Saints, and he clearly knew that the black demon's tyrant body's self-healing ability was abnormal, claiming that it could be reborn from a drop of blood.

As long as there is a drop of blood remaining, after a long period of sleep, the whole person will be restored to its original state.

In the Fairy Age, a black demon with a supreme saint level was cut off by the ancient celestial sanctuary. The body, head, and limbs were divided into six parts and suppressed in the six forbidden areas within the world. Hua Wannian is still alive.

There is a record in ancient books that the dark demon was arrogant and frivolous, and once said with a smile: how ridiculous to seal an immortal existence with a decaying cage!

The ancient sage post fairy had to tear the black demon into pieces and swallow it into his belly, and suppressed the immortal black demon with his own immortal body.

Even if the ancient celestial sage was to seal the fissures in this world, and died outside the boundless territory, he also placed a heavy seal on himself, and ordered the other saints not to retrieve his body, and let him wander in the boundlessness. This great black demon broke through the seal and reborn from his body.

Of course, Bai Lingxu's recovery ability could not be compared with that of the black demon back then, but after all, the same origin has the same physique, even if it is not as good as that one, it is still terrifying, which is not understandable by the world.

Just as Lin Meng watched the cat-and-mouse battle between Bai Lingxu and Xiao Mingzhi with relish, Ji Ren finally recovered from the fright behind him and stood tremblingly to support Lin Meng. Shoulders.

"Thank you for the two young heroes for helping me. I am grateful for your kindness! After I return to the Apocalypse, I will definitely ask for a reward for the two young heroes. Please also the young hero and that young hero by then. Come to the apocalypse,

Lin Meng frowned slightly when he heard that, the people of the rivers and lakes are least likely to see the style of the officials and the emperor in the court. All of them are proud and feel that their power is the first. , All under these officials and emperors.

If he accepts the so-called reward, doesn't it mean that he is inferior to the emperor?

Why should an emperor give me a reward?

The people of the arena have a wildness and arrogance, and believe in the supremacy of strength. How can they bow their heads and receive a reward for an incompetent king?

What's more, Lin Meng and Ji Ren's words also heard a little bit of wanting to tie up friends, pull himself into his power, and join the court battle.

Ji Ren was also exquisitely minded, and immediately saw Lin Meng's unhappy face, but he still couldn't get rid of the way of thinking of the imperial clan's officialdom and court. As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Meng smiled.

"Please don't get me wrong. When the two young heroes come to the face of the apocalypse, Ren will ask the emperor for a favor. When the two young heroes receive the award, you don't have to bow down!"

Lin Meng laughed angrily.

I don't have to kneel and need you to beg for help?What kind of face saint is still called, the people of the world respect a saint emperor, and they really regard themselves as saints.

Lin Meng hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The kindness of Lord Benevolence is accepted by Xia Xin, but there is no need for the saint of honor. In Xia, I am a person of the rivers and lakes. I don't want to participate in the affairs of your official court."

Lin Mengming drew a clear line with Ji Ren, and He Ji Ren still refused to forgive him, lamenting in a pitiful manner:

"The kindness of life-saving, benevolence will not be rewarded, if you don't ask for a reward for the two young heroes, benevolence is disturbed! Isn't the young man not even a chance to make Ren be grateful? If so, Queen Ren I'm afraid I'll live in shame all my life, sleep and eat hard!"

Lin Meng frowned again, his expression even more unhappy.

Ji Ren's words took up morality and justice, which was equivalent to putting himself up and making himself compelled to agree.

What Lin Meng hates most is the hypocritical face of the so-called righteous way, and he always uses some moral principles to suppress people, immediately snorted and waved his hand:

"Thank you for the kindness of Young Master Ren. I have already been thankful for this kind of affection, so I don't have to add too much."

"Young Hero!"

Ji Ren still wanted to speak, but Lin Meng simply turned around and left without leaving Ji Ren a chance.

At this moment, the sky above the venue suddenly brightened, and rounds of halo appeared in bursts of sound, powerful enough to make everyone on the field feel palpitation and the air filled the air.

A phantom of a scroll appeared, and the eight characters "Void Strong Ranked Eighth" on it were looming. In front of the scroll, a figure of a young man in white clothes with a vague face and standing proudly appeared slowly. It is also a phantom.

The decree of Tiansheng has arrived.