Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 11: Zhenwu Flames
Wang Wenyi regained his confidence after seeing Yang Zhong's weakened appearance.
"Haha, there is a kind! A trash with no vitality fluctuations dare to talk to this, let you see and see how powerful the martial artist is today!"
As Wang Wenyi's words fell, his aura instantly rose, and a wave of powerful vitality gathered and bombarded Yang Zhong with a punch!
Yang Zhong looked at the shadow of the fist and felt it was a phantom, his eyes slumped and he closed, and his body also weakened.
"Ha, I must not be able to hit you before I hit you?" Wang Wenyi closed his fists triumphantly, and looked at Yang Zhong who was limp on the ground with a high look.
Suddenly a wave of vitality hit, Wang Wen was strangled by Chen Guangbiao's neck with his hand before he could react.
"If you don't want to die, get off now!" Chen Guangbiao can't stand it anymore. If it weren't for Yang Zhong who was seriously injured, Wang Wenyi would definitely not be his opponent. He was still here to take advantage of his serious injury. Killing him has the heart!
"Don't kill me, I'll go now." Wang Wen's face turned blue in fright, and tremblingly broke free, and fled away in embarrassment.
Chen Guangbiao looked at Yang Zhong, who was holding the Mingyue Sword on the ground, "Stubborn temperament."
Chen Guangbiao gave Yang Zhong a small red pill, and then helped him into Room 11.
Xiao Shiyu and his classmates returned to the classroom after dinner, but Yang Zhong and Wang Tai were missing. After inquiring about Yang Zhong cut off one of Wang Tai's hands, he hurried back home and told Xiao Guanyun to go. Up.
The son of the Minister of Military Aircraft was cut off by Yang Zhong's right hand. This kind of thing is okay. If it is not done well, the Xiao family will suffer.
At sunset, Yang Zhongcai slowly opened his eyes in Room 11 on the second floor of Wu Lian Tower.
"Huh!" The sound of boxing practice came from my ear.
Yang Zhong opened his eyes to see that he was in an empty space, and Chen Guangbiao was practicing boxing by his side.
Chen Guangbiao slammed a punch at a dummy. The bones and muscles on his arm crackled, bursting open like fried beans, opening Yang Zhong's eyes.
A violent fist wind dissipated, like a tiger in the air, with great power, worthy of being a master of martial arts!
"Brother Biao." Yang Zhong tried to stand up with the support of the bright moon.
Chen Guangbiao did not turn his head back, and still practiced his boxing skills with the dark stone dummy.
"Are you awake? Look at how I fought with this set of earth-shakes." Chen Guangbiao asked casually.
"Earth Shark Fist?" Yang Zhong knew that this set of fists was also extremely rare. He was known for his overbearing and fierce stamina, so he immediately commented.
"Earth Shaquan is more than fierce and lacks flexibility. If you can realize the fist, the heart is evil and everything is empty, then the power of the Earth Shaquan can be used to its extreme!" Yang Zhong remembers that Master Zhao He commented on the earth-shackle fist. , So he said so too.
"The heart is evil and everything is empty, wonderful, why didn't I expect it, haha!" Chen Guangbiao turned his head overjoyed, as if suddenly comprehending the essence of Dishaquan and excited.
Yang scratched his head again. When the master said, he didn’t understand anything. This kid understood everything when he said it. Could it be the aptitude problem everyone said, shit, it seems that he is stupid than others A little bit.
"That's right, thank you for saving me." Yang Zhong doesn't care so much. No matter how bad his aptitude is, his parents are born, so he can't be better than others with the martial arts art.
" Brothers say anything, since we are friends, you don’t have to be polite. By the way, your injury is just right. Don’t walk around in this martial arts tower. It’s the second time here. If you make a mistake, you will probably be taken. Fate." Chen Guangbiao saw that Yang Dazhi meant activities, and immediately reminded him, but it was too late.
"Can't you just walk around here?" Yang Zhong asked in surprise, half of his foot stopped in the air.
"Hmm!" Before Chen Guangbiao's words fell, Yang Zhong stepped out with one foot that was in the air.
"Huh! Huh!" Flames sprayed out of the room, and the two of them were instantly in a sea of flames.
Rao is Yang Zhong, no matter how good his mental quality is, he can’t help but pat his chest in fright, "Mom, what is this?"
Yang Zhong looked at the sky full of flames, sprayed on himself but did not ignite his clothes, just felt that his face was hot.
"This is the true martial flames, specially used to cultivate vitality shields. The vitality martial artists sacrifice their vitality shields here. After the training of this Nirvana fire, the vitality shields will thrive and become vigorous. The Martial Arts University is helpful." Chen Guangbiao gave Yang Zhong a brief explanation.
"True Martial Flames?" Yang Zhong calmed down, "It turns out that Wudi Academy used this kind of garbage to cultivate vitality shields, and it scared me to death."
When Yang Zhong was at the Cold Moon Gate, he used Nirvana Fire to temper his vitality shield, which was more than ten times better than true fireworks, so this true martial fire was like garbage in Yang Zhong's eyes.
But now Yang Chongxiu is completely lost, even if it is True Martial Fire, he can't bear it. After a while, he feels that his face will be roasted into a pig's head.
"Zhenwu; flames are rubbish?" Chen Guangbiao frowned~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't know what Yang Zhong said.
"I'm going out for dinner, do you want to be together?" Chen Guangbiao wiped off his sweat, tidyed up his clothes and left.
"You go first, I practice a little bit before going out, and finally grabbed a room, it can't be wasted like this." Of course Yang Zhong knew that room 11 was not easy to come by, and he almost killed him. But fortunately, Chen Guangbiao was there to help, otherwise he might have finished playing. Yang Zhong looked at Chen Guangbiao gratefully when he thought of this.
Chen Guangbiao knew that Yang Zhong was a stubborn person, so he stopped asking him to go to dinner together, but just told him, "When you really can’t stand it, go out, lest you get burned to death like everyone else." No matter how hard it is to grab a room, it will always be grabbed, but if there is no life, there will be nothing. I don’t want you to sacrifice like those people in vain."
Chen Guangbiao said and pointed to the distance, and Yang Zhong followed his finger and looked over.
Good fellow, I don’t know. I almost didn’t scare Yang Zhong’s heart attack. More than a dozen bones maintained various shapes, practiced cross-legged, or stood punching, although some have fallen apart. But judging from the long swords on the ground, he was practicing swordsmanship before he died.
The strong men who came out of the martial arts tower stepped on the bones, and this sentence is really true.
Chen Guangbiao disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only Yang Zhong was left facing the dead human bones, and of course the black stone dummy in front of him who didn't know the material.
This dummy is also very special. A wave of powerful pressure hits his face, making Yang Zhong a little breathless, but the most terrible thing is the scorching flames of real martial arts, Yang Zhong already feels a little overwhelmed at this time Up.