I’ll Quit Being a God Chapter 111: 5-move appointment

"I won't be an Onmyoji anymore ()"

Guan Junyan was very happy when the people of the motherland felt aggrieved.

Although he received a heavy punch, broke two arms, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, those were the fists of the Transcendent.

This price is already very light, but it is not as good as Luo Cuilian's "thousands of blows", which is a torture that is worse than life.

Being beaten to the verge of death, being infused with purer golden spirit power to cure him, being beaten to the verge of death again, the cycle repeats. What is even more difficult is that he must keep his consciousness clear, his heart not falling, and his breath constant.

After getting through this, what does a mere punch mean?

Not only can I take it, but I can take it without changing my face and showing no timidity.

Until his feet touched the bottom and he was sure that the people from the motherland were not chasing him, he spit out the blood, sheathed his sword, and let his arms hang limply.

For this wave of pretense, Guan Junyan gave himself 81 points, and the remaining 18 points were scored in the form of 666. He was afraid of being proud of the last point.

Guan Junyan has a feeling.

When the golden body is completed, you will not be injured in such a collision.

When the sword moves are perfected, the people of the motherland will suffer more damage, and he will also achieve the realm of sword master.

Guan Junyan has found his own way and the direction to improve his sword moves, sword intent, and heart.

As long as enough is accumulated, it can trigger a qualitative change.

"I really need to thank my sister." Guan Junyan sighed silently.

In such a short time of knowing each other, the three elements of mind, skill and body have improved to varying degrees.

Physical training.

Wen Xin asked.

The skills pay off twice as much - it is really uncomfortable when you are beaten, and the rewards after reflection are really great.

Take Yixiantian as an example.

Do you think the sky is over? The Zhong Juan Zi Zhai ends here, but it does not mean that the swordsmanship ends here.

Your sword can be more condensed and concentrated, gradually shortening the length of the "line", and finally condensing it to one or a few points.

Only destroy the positions that need to be destroyed, and leave other positions intact.

Every move Guan Junyan made received similar feedback. The cumulative improvement was terrifying.

Of course, this is also because Guan Junyan has the blessing of the system, he has a strong learning ability, and he is used to being beaten in exchange for experience. If it were anyone else, he would never be able to absorb and digest it so quickly.

As Luo Cuilian said: "That's because, brother, you are good enough. If I am willing to teach you, there must be someone who can learn it."

The martial arts leader walked through the sea currents with light steps, not disturbing the waves and making no ripples.

Everyone who is familiar with her knows that her eyes are high and her eyes are wide open. It is not easy to hear a good word from her, let alone the words "good enough".

After returning from Europe and entering a state of semi-seclusion, Luo Cuilian also successively accepted some disciples, all of whom were rare geniuses and prodigies.

The disciples of these people are often beaten. Living next to the master, they lose consciousness at least three times a day - this is the consensus of all disciples.

As a result, none of them satisfied Luo Cuilian.

If they had half of Toshiyan's understanding, they wouldn't have to be knocked unconscious so many times.

"Please give me some advice, sister." Guan Junyan was not polite at all.

"As long as you can hold it."

Luo Cuilian doesn't need him to be polite. I have a mountain of treasure in my hand. You can take as little as you want. It all depends on your ability. The more you can get, the better.

With a flip of his hand, the Feijin Sword came out again, automatically pressing down on Guan Junyan's back

Guan Junyan's feet sank, but he tried his best to straighten his waist, silently working his mind to draw strength from the Feijin Sword, tempering his body, and repairing broken bones.

After refixing the broken bones, Guan Junyan said: "Sister, on the sea -"

"It's all over. The reformer didn't dare to go too far away, and I eliminated all the remaining traces. Even if the other party sees through the misinformation, it's just a headless case, so you don't need to worry."

"The headless koan itself is a kind of direction." Guan Junyan hesitated for a while and then said it.

"It doesn't matter, we have been splashed with a lot of dirty water, not least this one."

Flower growers are not from Japan. They tremble every time they sneeze on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

If people from your motherland dare to come to the flower garden to cause trouble, don’t even think about going back.

Such good research materials are delivered to your door. If you don’t “study”, you will not be able to live up to the racial talent of the flower grower.

Unfortunately, the opponent is not so stupid. The headless case will most likely end in a verbal argument, and then try to find the situation elsewhere.

The two big countries on both sides of the Pacific have done this kind of thing very often, and they are very familiar with it.

"Two fireworks?" Guan Junyan asked again.

"Not even dead. The ghost girl ran away, and Yan Long is already under the protection of the motherland."

An unexpected ending.

Guan Junyan's second move is still in a disguised state, and the running-in with Luo Cuilian's spiritual power is not sufficient. It is not surprising that he can't defeat a strong man who is only one step away from the transcendent.

"Fragments of the Killing Stone."

"It's still in their respective hands. You can rob it yourself in the future. Isn't it embarrassing to have my sister do things like robbery? You can regard them as a test."

"How to say it?"

"When can I win one of them within five moves, when will I take action?"

"The Transcendent?"

"Not necessarily. There are many transcendents killed by mortals in history, and the killing power is not necessarily equated with the realm. Find Shuyuanｗｗｗ.zｈhuyuａ.com. If you can complete this trial before the transcendent, , sister can look forward to the future battle with you, a real battle between the avenues."

At the end, Luo Cuilian's eyes showed a little expectation, and the master was lonely.

"It seems that my way is a bit unusual."

"It's very unusual. It's rare for bad people to be fundamentally evil. It's like, everyone else wants to climb high, but you want to be worse than others, and you want to drag them into a mud pit to wallow with you."

"Use your rich experience to defeat them again?" Guan Junyan continued.

"Yes, that's it." Luo Cuilian nodded with a strange expression, "Are you serious?"

Guan Junyan smiled and said nothing.

"Do you really think that your experience will be richer than that of other Transcendents?" Luo Cuilian frowned. Even if he is really on the same level as Guan Junyan, his understanding of martial arts is far beyond his.

"It's just an idea, I haven't put it into practice yet. Sister will know about it later." Guan Junyan shook his head and pretended to be ignorant.

"I'm waiting. Before that, study hard and practice hard."

Luo Cuilian stretched out her hand, and the slightly relaxed restraint of Feijin Sword tightened again. The pressure on Guan Junyan's back doubled, and he finally managed to stand firm.

"The goal of the first stage of training is to walk back to Tokyo - it was my brother who asked me to give you more advice. Don't regret it."

Guan Junyan already regretted his rudeness. This was the high seas. He would have to walk on the bottom of the sea with such a heavy load for as long as the Year of the Monkey.

"Uh, sister, I don't have much vacation left. It's okay to be away for a day or two. I have more time, and I'm worried about the restaurant."

"There is nothing to worry about. The soul and body are left behind, and the other five souls can leave. Three vacant killing stones, the 'Phantom Sound Box' given by the Moon God, plus this knife, just now OK."