Chapter 102: I am not satisfied!
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Warrior’s Promise
- Baili Longxia
- 1226 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:39:07
Sumo couldn't help but tremble.
In the pores of his skin, the blood mist exploded, and immediately a stream of blood flowed down from the pores. It seemed to be a person in the blink of an eye.
Sumo’s teeth creaked and persisted for a moment. He sighed and opened his eyes helplessly.
He failed!
"The cohesion of this fifth spiritual swirl is so terrible. With my physical strength, I can’t help it!"
Sumo frowned and whispered to himself.
Sumo’s mind is extremely strong, and he can bear it and can persist, but he knows that with his current physical strength, if he is forced to condense the fifth whirlpool, the flesh must collapse.
With Sumo’s current strength, once the flesh collapses, it means death.
Although the nine-swirl secret method can burst out of nine times after it is fully refined, it is impossible for the average person to completely refine it. It is quite difficult to condense three or four spiritual swirls.
"Don't worry, at the speed of my physical ascension, when the spirit is in the air, the nine whirlpools will surely be all made."
After thinking about it, Sumo will be relieved. His current strength is far superior to that of the same ranks. As long as the strength is steadily improved, it is not a matter of time to gather nine spiritual swirls.
Taking a deep breath, Sumo threw away the distracting thoughts, and then the blood on his body was cleaned, and a clean moon-white robe was changed.
Subsequently, Sumo took a healing remedy and recovered his injuries.
He stopped the condensed spirit in time, so the injury was not heavy.
Hey!
At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and footsteps were heard.
"Li Feng, are they back?"
Sumo smiled and immediately walked out of the room.
"You are going back so soon..."
Out of the door, Sumo just wanted to speak, but the words were not finished, and his face suddenly stagnate, and his voice stopped.
I saw the entrance of the hospital, Li Feng, Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu walked in vain, stumbling and coming in.
The three faces were pale and bloody, and they were all hurt.
In particular, Niu Xiaohu, the most seriously injured, is still coughing up blood in his mouth.
"What are you doing?"
Sumo hurried forward, his face was gloomy, and asked.
"Sumao brother, we... cough! Cough!"
Niu Xiaohu saw Sumo, just want to speak, and could not help but cough up.
"Li Feng, you are, what the is going on?"
Sumo turned to look at Li Feng.
"Sumo, we have a conflict with the disciples of Lieyangzong and they were injured by them!"
Li Feng looked like a blue-green, biting his teeth and said.
"Lingyang sect disciples? How can you conflict with them?"
Sumo asked with a frown.
Li Feng is silent, with a shy color.
"Sue Si brother, this is the case. We went to the performance field of the city's main government. We saw that there were many disciples of the four major sects there, and they went to watch."
Zhou Xin said: "Which knows those disciples of Lieyang, who insulted my disciples in Fengling Island. Li Feng couldn’t see it. Then they came forward to the theory. As a result, we got in conflict with them. They have many people, we are not at all. opponent!"
"How did they insult our disciples?"
Sumo sighed in the air, asked coldly.
"They said... We are the disciples of Fengling Island who came to Guanwu City this time. They are all garbage and waste. There is no one who can use it!"
Zhou Xin said indignantly.
How many people do they have? What are they doing?
Sumo’s face was indifferent, and there was anger in the sigh.
"They have more than a dozen people, most of them are dual masters of Lingwujing, and there are several three masters of Lingwujing."
Zhou Xin said.
"Go, take me over!"
Sumo nodded and said.
"Su brother..."
The three people were shocked and heard that Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu were silent.
Li Feng sighed and immediately shook his head and said: "Sumo, let's forget it! Although you are strong, but the other party has many people, and this time, Lieyangzong has many disciples, and there are certainly some Lingwu. If you are the enemy of the four worlds, and even the spirit of the five spirits, it is too dangerous for you to be an enemy for us!"
"Li Feng, I will treat you as brothers. Since the brothers are being bullied, can I sit back and ignore them?"
Su Mo looked at Li Feng and waved his hand. He said indifferently: "I will help you find the way back, rest assured! With these cats and dogs, I can't hurt me."
"let's go!"
Sumo greeted him and took the lead.
Li Feng's three faces are complex. Since Sumo is for them, they are not afraid to be enemies with a large number of Liyang sects. This friendship is very moving.
Immediately, the three hurriedly went out and took Sumo to the battlefield of the city's main government.
The performance of the city's main government is very large. It is the place where the city owner usually trains soldiers and horses. The land is occupied by hundreds of feet.
At this time, on the martial arts field, two people were fighting, surrounded by seven or eighty people, and the atmosphere was very warm.
The two men in the battle were a young man in Huang Yi and a young man in gray. The cultivation of the two was not weak, and they all reached the double peak of Lingwu.
Hey! !
The palm of the hand whistling, the fist shadow flew, and the two kept colliding.
After the two men had played a dozen strokes, the Huang Yi youth gradually gained the upper hand and gradually suppressed the gray youth.
The young people of Huangyi took the opportunity to storm, and finally after a few moves, they slammed into the gray-shirt youth.
boom!
The gray-clothed boy was smashed by a palm, and the blood was squirting.
"This horse jump is amazing!"
"Yes! He has defeated eight Fenglingdao disciples in a row! It's a hard time!"
"The disciples of Fengling Island are too wasteful! Several disciples who are similar to Ma Yue are not the opponents of Ma Yue!"
"..."
The disciples of the several major sects on the crowd have been talking.
Huang Yi’s youth Ma Yue heard the praises of the people, and the face flashed brightly. Immediately, his eyes swept to the people around him. He was domineering:
Which other Fenglingdao disciple is dissatisfied? Although he is not satisfied, I am playing him. Convinced orally!"
No one is playing again, and there are more than a dozen disciples around Fengling Island who are silent.
Ma Yue saw that there was no one to dare to fight in Fengling Island. He suddenly smiled and sneered: "Haha! You are really on the island, not only the garbage, the disciples are so garbage, I really don’t know how the windy island will appear. These geniuses!"
Ma Yue is arrogant and arrogant, full of contempt for Fengling Island.
More than a dozen Feng Lingdao disciples heard the words, all face red, feeling the burning pain on his face.
Ma Yue, this is the face of the face, the red/naked/naked windy island, and the face of the disciples of Lingdao.
However, these dozens of Fenglingdao disciples are dare to anger and dare not speak. They are not high-level, and the highest talents are in the realm of the peak.
With their strength, there is no reason why Ma Yue.
"I don't accept...!"
Just then, an indifferent voice slammed from a distance.