Chapter 233: Torture

"This black bang just entered our black rock peak, and it showed an amazing array of rumors. At that time, we had a cultivation secret in the outer door of the black singer. It was the Xiangyang real person who arranged it, called Jiuhua quenching body array! "Yu instructor smiled.
Xiangyang real person nodded. "I have the impression that Qingyunzong has thirty-three peaks. There are not many cultivation secrets in the outer door. I remember that only you have black rock peaks, Tianyifeng and Qilingfeng’s outer gates, that Jiuhua The quenching matrix is ​​used to quench the body."
Qing Yunzong's foreign disciples, the vast majority of the repairs did not enter the innate, but also stay in the five realm of refining, so the law is only to help foreign disciples to quench impurities.
"I don't know what happened on that day. Maybe it was the day before, the thunderstorm, and a heavy rain. A thundering thunder took a gap in Jiuhua's quenching body and couldn't be used. Xiangyang is really busy, I am busy. I couldn't find a suitable candidate to fix this magical array. I didn't expect it to be a black-sounding boy. I was a self-recommended. I originally thought that he was a hairy boy, and Xiangyang's real-life fantasy array was wonderful, especially he could complete it. I didn’t expect him to be really replenished! He has been running smoothly for so far!
Yu Tuoshi smiled.
"Oh? Is there such a thing? Yes, yes, I will observe that if Black is able to break into the top 100, I can consider accepting him as a pro-disciple!" Xiangyang real people wiped the beard and laughed.
The smile on the face of the mentor became more and more intense. "But the black singer focuses on the way of the tactics. The illusion of the illusion is great, but the martial arts is worse." If you can recommend the black gong to the Xiangyang real person to do the pro-pass Disciples, Yu Tutor himself also has great rewards. What's more, his black rock peak is the second-ranked mountain peak. It is not the black-sounding, but the disciples who broke through the realm in the inner door.
"It may be that the realm can be slowly improved, and the strength is the same, but the rumors in the magical array are generated by the sky. If the black singer is a good seedling, I will naturally let it go!" Xiangyang real person waved.
"And look at this battle, in my judgment, blacking should be very easy to win... oh, the light curtain of the illusion fades!" The remaining mentor is talking, the light curtain on the battlefield is gradually It’s dark, which means the battle in the illusion is over.
The mentor looked at it and wanted to talk, but the words were in his throat and he couldn’t speak at all!
Black, lost?
On the battlefield, black lie lies on the ground, and Luo Zheng stands in the middle of the center, like an iron tower!
The others are still forgetting, and the mentor is clear about the fighting power of the black singer. If it is trapped by his slayer, it will be difficult to follow the gods.
Xiangyang’s real face also shows a dull color. The black-sounding opponents only have the congenital two realm, can actually break the skyfire to kill? Even if the strength of Heming is only congenital and perfect, it can't play all the power of Skyfire, but it can't be broken by a congenital kid!
Black Ming swayed his body and smashed Luo Zheng’s fist. It was like being hit by a wild animal. The taste was uncomfortable.
He had a tough open mouth and wanted to tell the referee that he had conceded, but he had just opened his mouth and the voice had not spit out. The head was a huge fist.
"puff!"
The fist hit the middle door, interrupting his nose and bones, and squatting aside.
The look of fear on his face looked at Luo Zheng, who was on the top, and said with difficulty: "Luo Zheng, you dare to beat me, the battle has already ended..."
"Yes? You haven't given up yet, nor have you fainted. How is it over?" Luo Zheng said contemptuously.
Luo Zheng wants to add the previous black singer to the injury of Zuo Yun, and even bring back the profit.
Heming finally understood that this seemingly ordinary inner disciple in front of him is actually a person who is more jealous than him! He was in a hurry and was as wise as he was, and he yelled at the referee.
But Hei Ming just opened his mouth, and it was a fist, and Luo Zheng did not have any distractions.
"puff!"
The blackness of this boxing is fluent, and the teeth are broken. Although those miracle drugs can repair these injuries, even broken teeth can regenerate, but blackness is afraid that it will take some time to see people.
Luo Zheng did not give the opportunity to admit defeat to Heming. At the same time, he also controlled his own boxing power. He would not stun the black screams and at the same time be able to destroy his body as much as possible!
The referee next to him looked at the scene coldly. As a referee, he just acted according to the rules. As for these disciples, they killed and killed his ass!
Many Qingyun sects saw this scene and talked about it.
"That Luo Zheng is too cruel, people want to admit defeat, do not give people a chance! Too much!"
"You didn't seriously watch the fight? According to me, the black boy is deserving!"
"how do I say this?"
"Before they were the chief disciple of Xiao Yufeng, Zuo Yun, who had already lost, was not killed by the black screaming! At that time, the black singer could not be soft, and now he is taught by the disciple of Zuo Yuntongfeng. Isn't that what it should be?

"It turns out that it is indeed a deserved thing! But this Luo Zheng is really awkward. The realm is only congenital and does not say it. It can also help Zuo Yun to get back to the game. This is better than Wang Yun of the year! Wang Yun can rush into the top 100 with congenital two, and the momentum of Luo Zheng should also be able to rush into one hundred. It seems that Luo Zheng may also become a pro-disciple!"
This kind of discussion has been one after another, and many disciples have bowed their heads to talk.
"Get rid of the gas, it's too deflated!" The mentor was full of excitement and danced, as if he was beating himself at the moment on the battlefield!
Xiao Yufeng’s disciples are also proud at this moment, and the most exciting is Zuo Yun, who sits cross-legged, but at this moment he has no intention to refine the body’s potency. He clenches his fists with both hands and his nails are deeply penetrated. In the flesh, bleeding!
"Luo Zheng...Thank you!" Zuo Yun said secretly in his heart, the suffocating suffocation that was previously caused by black humiliation and beating, is gradually dissipating at this moment!
The disciples of Heiyanfeng, at this moment, each face is very ugly, and the other mentor is black with a face, looking at the battlefield.
"Yu tutor, or I will go up to stop him!" From the mentor, he walked out of a man wearing a purple crown. This man wore a blue dragon robes, a waist-hanging unicorn jade, a look like a singer, a look is a person Longfeng.
His surname is Su, but the six emperors of the Burning Kingdom, Su Long!
Su Long integrated the martial arts talent of his father, Su Qian, and broke through the realm at the age of twenty-four. He was different from the three emperors and the seven emperors who competed for the throne. Sulong was bent on the military and had no pursuit of the throne. .
If possible, he will help the three emperors Su Rui to help Su Rui to the throne, because he is Su Rui's younger brother.
Yu Tutor shook his head and said: "No, if you go up at this moment, it is a bad rule, and let me come!"
The remaining mentor went to the edge of the battlefield and shouted to Luo Zheng: "Luo Zheng, Heming has lost, you are closing!"
Luo Zheng slammed down, looked up and glanced at the black-faced instructor with a cold gaze, and his face showed a sneer: "Why do I let my hand stop? When Black is beaten like this, I didn't hear it." You come out and let Black Sing stop!"
"Enough, he is a disciple of my black rock peak!" Yu Tuoshi said, he is the mentor of Heiyanfeng, let him talk to a disciple with a low grade, he can't do it.
"Oh? What happened to the disciple of Heiyanfeng? Is the status of the status more valuable than the status of our Xiaoyufeng disciple? That is to say, our disciples of Xiaoyufeng, Vulture Peak and Houhaifeng should be beaten if they are defeated, you are black rock peaks. The disciple is superior to the superior?" Luo Zheng retorted.
Luo Zheng said a word, saying that many disciples have gone.
Although this happened only in the scene of the battlefield, the rules of Qingyunzong were never a bowl of water, and many things were disputed. The reason why they often tended to be those that were ranked higher.
Over the years, the disciples and mentors of the lower ranks have received a lot of anger.
Therefore, Luo Zheng's words did indeed get the approval of many lower-ranking disciples and even the mentor. Even the thick sea peak sect who had complained with Xiao Yufeng had nodded silently.
Strictly speaking, Qing Yunzong’s approach is not wrong.
There is never absolute fairness in this world. Qingyunzong leans on better resources in those powerful mountains, and the more talented disciples are indeed right.
But now, standing is Luo Zheng, not black! In other words, he is more powerful than black, more talented, and more genius, Luo Zheng proved his strength, then since within the rules, what is your black rock peak tutor?
"You! provoked us black rock peak, know what the consequences are? The following comparison, you are destined to encounter our black rock peak disciples, if you let go of black, I can let them let you go, if you do not Willing, the pain of blacking, I will return to you ten times!" Under the persuasion, the instructor turned and threatened.
"Is it?" Luo Zheng was a fist down and sneered: "Oh, I am waiting, I will see how you black rock peaks return this pain to me!"
Luo Zheng did not fear, he still did his own thing, punching and punching in the black boxing, blacking the breath of the moment, there is no room for resistance, but the attack of Luo Zheng will not let him faint, nor let him admit defeat. For Heming, this is indeed a non-human torture.
But Heming has forgotten it. This is his favorite thing to do.
Until the last moment, Luo Zhengcai will be black and smashed, and stunned in the light curtain enchantment.
The referee next to him announced: "Xiaoyufeng Luo Zhengsheng, Black Rock Peak black defeated..."
The black-sounding defeat has attracted many people’s attention.
But except for a very small number of people, it is very clear that Black Rock's magical killings are very powerful, but it is not clear how strong Luo Zheng's strength is.
More people, even the depth of Luo Zheng’s strength has not been seen. After all, Luo Zheng and Heming’s battle are carried out in the illusion, and the light curtain released by the illusion is All sights are completely isolated.
Only Shi Jingtian was sitting alone in a large chair, with a sharp eye, falling on Luo Zheng, his brow slightly wrinkled, not knowing what to think.