I Am Supreme Chapter 95: Night of Purgatory!
The three of them feel no different, subconsciously thinking that the pressure during this period is probably too much, and the misjudgment has been caused under the suspicious spirit?
But it doesn’t make sense that the three of them have the same illusion together?
At midnight, the chief instructor of Jiuzunfu began to exercise his powers again. Except for Yunyang, all the other eight people came collectively, closed the six senses, only retained the profound energy, started the battle, and fisted. The extreme battle of meat.
"Beat me all to death. If you don't want to kill anyone, you will be killed by someone else!"
Dong Qitian said lightly: "By tomorrow morning, I must see that at least four are half dead! This is related to your future rankings, and it doesn’t matter if you choose to be merciful!"
After saying this, Dong Qitian waved his hand and went back to sleep.
has not been able to lie down and sleep well for more than four thousand years, and now I have finally gotten out of sleep, and I have to come to be a nanny for these boys. Naturally, I can lie down and never sit up. Dong Qitian is lying on the bed. At that time, the moment my back touched the soft bed, I even felt happy and satisfied.
"What can I do if my cultivation bases reach the sky and the world." Dong Qitian sighed leisurely: "The so-called feeling of happiness is always the most true of ordinary people."
"The higher the cultivation base, the higher the level of cultivation, of course, you can eat and drink, but you lose the happiness of ordinary people's abdominal desires; instead of sleeping and practicing for many years, ordinary people do not have the opportunity to sleep and be happy; Of course, there is a long life, and it will last forever in this world, but how can ordinary people’s children and grandchildren come around their knees and happiness."
"Even though it is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, in his life, he is full of welcoming and sending, reading all over the prosperous world, seeing all the red dust and wind and frost, and even the rise and fall of the world, but there are real ordinary people's tastes of joy, anger, sorrow and joy Is your happiness..."
"Really, after tens of thousands of years, there are more than tens of thousands of children and grandchildren? There are so many children and grandchildren, who can be kept in my heart? Lost the concern for relatives, everything is as indifferent to strangers, No matter how many children and grandchildren, what kind of warm home can there be?"
Dong Qitian lay on the bed, obviously caring for the softness of the bed, but couldn't sleep.
Looking at the bright moon outside the window, the thoughts in my heart rolled and went ups and downs; for a while, I was stunned.
"Remember how many years ago, there was a saying...If you want to reach the sky, you must first be a human. But now, there are so many practitioners, who...is serious about being a human being?"
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噗噗噗......
The three people who crossed the wind over the sea all night, the sound of skin and flesh beating on the training field was full of ears, and they continued to come!
There were also screams afterwards, one after another, more and more sorrowful, the three of them were so quarreled that they could not rest at all, so they just got up and watched.
But at this look, the three of them shook their heads together, dismissing them.
I saw eight people on the playground attacking each other like crazy tigers. But everyone behaved like a headless fly crashing, hitting whoever catches it, completely without a target, without any rules at all, it's a mess and it's horrible.
The terrible expression here has two meanings. The former is the evaluation of the three people's strategy and tactics of the melee eight-player strategy. It is just horrible and unsightly!
As for the latter, it is completely horrible, because every moment, everyone is tackling seven enemies at the same time, attacking the others at all times, and being attacked by the other seven at the same time!
All of them were dented, their noses and faces were swollen, and the ground was already dripping with blood.
Everyone is constantly being knocked down, and then constantly getting up.
Everyone's attacks are vigorous, which shows that they have good profound energy cultivation skills, but the attack mode has no purpose at all.
It seems that everyone is deaf, blind, and totally unable to perceive it. It is inferior to an ordinary man who has only learned the posture for three or two days.
"This training mode is really unique."
The wind crossed the sea and frowned: "This is probably the first time I saw this old man in his life."
"The old man is also the only one seen in his life. It is unique." Xiao Yushu and Gu Jiuxiao also shook their heads.
"This kind of training is obviously a violent thing and a waste of talent. How can there be any efficiency at all?!"
They shook their heads as they watched, but Shi Wuchen and others who were in the battle slowly gained a new feeling.
At the beginning, this state of approaching the enemy was really uncomfortable. I couldn’t see, listen, or feel... I could only attack blindly, and launched an offensive purely based on the instinct of the martial artist, but later I gradually found a suitable one. Trick.
That is...
Seventh sense!
Relying on their own sense of danger as a cultivator, the eight people slowly began to have a tendency to dodge and evade, and there are also certain rules and regulations for the move and move. It is not as good as the initial mistake. Fighting by luck... As a result, each other's injuries became more and more serious.
This state is basically like sleepwalking one by one, making soft moves, greeting them all around, and only when they really come into contact with each other, they will give their strength. Under this attack mode, out of ten times, On eight occasions, he was able to fight solidly without any fakes.
Fortunately, the cultivation bases of these people are all the same, so there is no need to worry about who really beat them to death...
This first night of training is called...the night of purgatory.
a whole night passed~IndoMTL.com~ These eight people, without exception, all lay on the ground in a severe coma, and they don’t know the personnel!
At dawn, Yun Yang came out and dragged eight people into the room, each with a pill in their mouths, followed by the door slamming, turning around, and paying no more attention.
In the afternoon, the eight people woke up one after another, their luck recovered and their bodies were repaired.
These eight people yelled at them while performing their exercises.
"Which grandson beat him like this!"
"You have no brotherhood!"
"I don't know how to start lightly."
"Are you lighter?"
"How can it be the same...sigh...it hurts my lord!"
"It doesn't matter if we compete harder, but... I just want to ask, who did him kick my crotch?!"
An irritated voice moaned: "I'm really a virgin...you bastards...whis...I don't know if I can use..."
"You thought you were just yourself..." Another voice was obviously just after breathing, and said in a painful and trembling voice: "In my crotch... it's almost broken..."
"It looks like someone has never been through..." Another person gloats: "When the crotch is kicked, I don't know who is the fault of the leg? Replace the beat with my thigh, idiot!"
"……"
With a bang, Dong Qitian shook step by step and walked in.
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