Originally, ye Wuyou was full of confidence and was ready to pick six. After the fight, ye Wuyou found that he was wrong and it was outrageous.

No matter how powerful Ye Wuyou is, he can retreat one or two people at most, but there are six people on the other side. Ye Wuyou is also a little overwhelmed.

No matter how strong the resilience is, there is also a limit. When the limit is reached, even the undead Xiaoqiang will be slowly injured.

A fist hit him, and ye Wuyou couldn't bear it. He vomited a mouthful of blood and finally understood what double fists are difficult to defeat four hands.

The only thing that makes Ye Wuyou more gratified is that he can practice divine skill again. The more serious the injury, the smoother the operation of divine skill.

"It's really hard for this boy to last so long."

"With so many of us fighting, even if this boy is made of iron, he can break him."

"He has vomited blood. It seems that he can't do it anymore. Everyone is working hard. We must educate him today, otherwise the boy will turn the sky."

Ye Wuyou's tenacity really surprised the crowd after they shot. Fortunately, ye Wuyou was injured, otherwise he would really doubt whether he had encountered a monster.

The injury on his body is getting worse and worse, and ye Wuyou also feels pressure. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid he must fall.

Now we must find a way to knock down two first.

"Turtle school Qigong."

Ye Wuyou knew that it was time to test the power of magic skills, and quickly began to operate the spiritual power in his body.

In Ye Wuyou's hand, a purple black light appeared. Under the squeeze of Ye Wuyou, it slowly turned into a small spirit balloon.

"Shit! How powerful can it be if it's so small." he found that the spirit balloon was only the size of rice grain. Ye Wuyou was also foolish.

Now I couldn't care so much, so I hurriedly called the people.

"What?" seeing the spirit balloon, everyone was stunned. They didn't know what the hell Ye Wuyou was doing.

Bang!

When the spirit balloon approached the crowd, it suddenly exploded, and a purple black smoke came out.

"No, it's poisonous. Be careful." thinking Ye Wuyou was using poison, Zhong Ma reminded him and quickly began to retreat.

"Is this the qigong of turtle sect?" after the people fled the smoke area, ye Wuyou was foolish to see that they were not hurt at all.

"There is only such a degree of magic and martial arts. It's too embarrassing!"

"Smelly boy, you're kidding us." after everyone reacted, they found that the purple black smoke was not poisonous at all, and their faces became not very good.

They attacked Ye Wuyou again.

"I was really hurt by you when the chain fell off at the critical moment." Ye Wuhan smiled when he saw that everyone refused to give up.

Ye Wuyou can only harden his head now. If he doesn't knock them down today, he can only fall.

When the crowd attacked Ye Wuyou, something that broke people's horizons happened.

"Ouch! My foot cramps."

"It hurts, it hurts. The toxin accumulated on me broke out. Who can help me?"

"Why did a stone suddenly appear on the ground? It really killed me."

…………

The original aggressive six people fell to the ground one by one in the blink of an eye, sending out bursts of ghost crying and wolf howling.

"What's the situation?" Ye Wuyou was dumbfounded when he saw the dramatic scene.

"They are infected with the moldy gas released by the host. Naturally, they have bad luck." the system jumped out at this time and explained. "Now the mildew in the host is too weak to play a limited role."

"When the host reaches King Wu, the mildew will become quite terrible. Not to mention horizontal thunder, it can at least fall meteorites. The lethality is quite terrible."

"In this way, the qigong of turtle sect is very good." the divine level martial arts is worthy of the divine level martial arts, and ye Wuyou said excitedly.

"Everything has cause and effect, and the host doesn't have to be happy too early," the system warned.

"What do you mean?" how do you feel that the system has something to say? Ye Wuyou asked in some confusion.

"You'll know right away." the system smiled mysteriously.

"Pretending to be mysterious, I don't want to say it. I don't want to know yet!" Ye Wuyou tilted his lips with some dissatisfaction.

Looking at the embarrassment of everyone, ye Wuyou smiled. He didn't expect that the mildew on his body was so magical. It seems that the body of bad luck is not as bad as expected. If it is used well, it is a big killer.

Although the turtle school Qigong is different from what I imagined, it's really powerful. In the future, I'll rely on this door god skill to sling all kinds of talents, and then I'll reach the peak of my life.

"Ouch! What is this?" when ye Wuyou was looking forward to a better future, he only felt a pain on his head and saw a smelly shoe fall off his head. Ye Wuyou's expression suddenly became bad.

"Who? Who attacked me."

"Brother, I'm sorry." seeing ye Wuyou angry, Shi Taiduo said weakly. "You were so powerful just now. I was so excited that somehow my shoes flew out."

Ye Wuyou turns to look at Shi Taiduo and finds that Shi Taiduo does not have shoes on one foot. He glances at the broken shoe under him and twitches at the corner of his mouth.

"Put your shoes on." in the face of too many, ye Wuyou didn't have a good attack. He threw his shoes in front of too many and said depressed. "Be careful later."

"I see. I promise it will never happen again." said too many, putting on his shoes with some embarrassment.

"Kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred." the system jumped out again and said gloating. "The mildew in the host can kill the enemy, but it can also hurt yourself. It's better to be careful in the future."

"It's shoes this time. You're lucky. If the kitchen knife comes next time, it'll be interesting."

This damn system has long known that such a thing will happen, and it's too much not to tell itself.

Now time is precious, and ye Wuyou is too lazy to care about the system.

I was hurt so badly this time, but I can't suffer it in vain. I quickly started to run the nine immortality skill and began to enter the state of cultivation.

"Ding, congratulations on the host's promotion and becoming a third grade martial arts disciple." at the end of Ye Wuyou's cultivation, the prompt sound of the system sounded again.

"Another grade has been promoted, which is too fast." Ye Wuyou said excitedly. "It's a good deal to have a fight and get a promotion. It seems that I didn't get hurt in vain."

If you follow this speed, I'm afraid it won't take long to sling the pig.

Quickly opened the page and looked up.

Host: ye Wuyou

Constitution: body of bad luck (opened)

Skill: nine immortals

Realm: three grade martial disciples (dregs of combat power 5)

Rage: 200

……

The rage value has reached 200, which is enough to use the lucky turntable twice. If you turn out two God level martial arts, it's perfect.

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