Of course, Lang Yu was not afraid, but he felt that the unkindness in his eyes was unfavorable to Uncle Gan, so of course he took it to heart. I don't dare to compliment Lang Yu's ability to cultivate the exercises, but if you talk about scheming and playing conspiracy, he really won't let those hundred-year-old monsters in two lifetimes. Langyu's guess was not ten, and he also hit eight and nine.

Gu Heng pinched a strange gesture in his left hand, and a red and purple ball of light formed in front of him, and the white electric snake sneered inside the ball of light. Yueyue's palm also evolved into a larger pale cyan water ball, and the misty cold air was steaming.

"Go!" was uttered almost at the same time as the two of them said the word go, and the condensed Xuan Qi mass in their hands was pushed into the field. The purple and blue two-color ball of light collided between the two, and there was a roar of "呃", like a dazzling firework. There was only a blazing light left in his eyes.

In the final analysis, the world of cultivation is still judged by the absorption and use of the vitality of heaven and earth, which is incomparable to the human body's ability. For example, if the mountain collapses and the earth cracks, and the river collapses into the sea, no matter how powerful it is, it will not be possible to do it with the strength of one person. Only by mastering the rules of the formation and operation of all things in heaven and earth can the earth-shaking dream come true. This is a world where dreams can come true, but now Langyu can't understand it for a while. This time, the explosion was more than dozens of times stronger than the light balls of Gu Lei and Qingyu that they had seen before.

In the fog, two vague figures retreated. Lang Yu's eyes closed vigorously, and when he opened them again, Gu Heng's figure had already risen and moved forward, and the long sword was heading, and he was only half an arm away from Yueyue's forehead. This is Gu Heng's only chance.

Purple arcs of light jumped on the tip of the sharp sword, and the toes of Gu Heng's right leg were already attached to his left knee, and the whole person was like a sword with a stabbing stab at the center of Yueyue's eyebrows. The thrilling scene was frozen in this moment, and time seemed to stand still. The vague figure became clear in a blink of an eye, the gray-blue robe was tightly sucked on Gu Heng's body, several broken cuts were torn on the chest and hem, there was a trace of dark red blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at the tip of the sword unwillingly.

Originally, he wouldn't have been injured, and at least he wouldn't be so miserable under the Xuanqi protective body. But in order to gain this opportunity, he did not choose to dodge, but chose to attack quickly in the aftermath. However, this desperate posture was still frozen in an instant......

A small fingertip was pointed at the tip of the sword, and the distance of half an arm became an extravagant hope that he would never be able to cross.

The explosion of Xuan Qi made Yueyue take two steps back. The dagger in his right hand was gone, and his fingers were dotted a few times in front of him with a flower-like speed, pressing against the wrist of his left hand. When she felt a forest slash out of the mist, Yueyue reacted instantly. An ice ban was played, and Gu Heng, who appeared in Lang Yu's eyes again, was like being in a layer of frosted glass, a layer of film, although it was very light, it wrapped him like a cocoon. It's not hard to imagine what this cocoon would look like rolling to the ground.

On Yueyue's slightly reddened little face, the crescent moon's eyes narrowed again, and a smug evil smile gradually outlined. "Hehe, you lost. Then he floated and jumped backwards. Fingers pointed at her condensed ice cocoon, and with a "pop", a burst of fine ice chips fell to the ground. Gu Heng's figure staggered forward two steps, and a sword stabbed on the platform before he could support his body, and Rao, who was a third-level fighter, couldn't help but tremble a few times and shivered.

Now there is only one taste left, admiration, admiration! Standing on the stage in a daze, his eyes closed. Gu Heng's mind retraced the scene of Fang Cai, at that moment, as long as Yueyue pointed a finger, or the small dagger lightly swiped, there would be no mystery at all. Defeat has long been expected. But I still have a little fantasy and persistence. And now that everything has settled, Gu Heng is relaxed, empty, empty, and then clear, bright, as if there is a thought flashing in his mind, if there is a door that seems to open another world with a gentle push of his own, and like a curtain, just a little bit of his own, there is a new world in front of him.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, Lang Yu was confused, and even Yueyue on the opposite side of the stage put away her smile, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Gu Jiucheng raised his hands and pressed down on everyone in the audience, and nodded happily. Uncle Gamble and his mother smiled with surprise on their faces. Gu Mo leaned forward and pinched his half-white beard. Shaking his head, he nodded again, and looked sideways at the three leaders on the left.

What does this mean? Stupid? Seems like a good thing? Lang Yu looked at this strange scene. Including those who watched from the sidelines, they may not understand it here. After reading those books, I thought that I was already a person in this world, but it seemed that I was still far behind! This was the highest level of competition that Langyu had seen at present. I was amazed, yearned, shocked, and ...... Helpless. This strange power made Langyu forget the speed he was proud of for a while, and for the first time in his heart something called longing.

This state of affairs only lasted for half a minute. Gu Heng slowly opened his eyes. His right hand released the hilt of the sword inserted on the stage, and he clenched his fists with both hands and squeezed them deeply sincerely.

"Thank you. ”

"Hehe......" Yueyue also regained her playful appearance, hugged her fists and nodded: "Congratulations." ”

This is a kind of enlightenment, which stimulates one's subconscious in extreme battles, and even penetrates the troubles that he usually wonders about. In this battle, Gu Heng inadvertently took another big step towards the peak of the fighter, and the time from the once expected consummation would be shortened by at least three months or maybe a year. As for the so-called reward, this comparison has long been ignored. Therefore, although Gu Heng lost, he was sincerely grateful. There is no doubt that this time the clan is already the biggest beneficiary of him, at least Gu Heng thinks so. So he lost very happily and easily lost.

With this battle, the next few games will be boring. But for Langyu, it can still be watched with relish. He needed to learn so much.

The practice inherited by the ancient people is "Turning Thunder Decision". However, among the more than 50 people in the fighter rank, only nine people practiced this exercise. Except for Gu Lei, the others were all defeated under other exercises. Lang Yu didn't have the time to think about it, but let him feast on the dazzling variety of exercises of various departments. The mysteries of Xuan Qi also took root in the bottom of his heart and sprouted. I once saw the immortality in the book, standing in the face, raising my hands to collapse the mountain, covering my hands and sinking to the ground, I always felt like a dream empty flower before, but after today's teaching, I am afraid that there will really be someone in this world who can do it. I even imagined what a shocking scene it would be if Uncle Gamble, Grandpa Gu, and especially the two clan elders who were in retreat made a move.

As the day passed, the shadow slanted eastward, and he simply used some fruit snacks, and the family continued to play the second half. The ancient patriarch personally walked into the ring, his hands danced in front of his chest in a strange posture, surrounded by a thick blue light, and after the light purple thunder shone brightly, as the patriarch's hands slowly opened, a large pale cyan light mask wrapped the entire ring, like a huge bubble, which caused Lang Yu to be envious. God, that's amazing! I can't help but open my mouth stupidly. It wasn't until I felt a few disdainful glances at me that I sat down again, and it seemed that my performance was indeed a little out of shape. smiled self-deprecatingly, and subconsciously pushed the bridge of his nose with his right hand. Seeing Grandpa Gu return to his seat, a feeling of admiration rose in Langyu's heart, strong! This little old man who looked weak and weak actually had such a big hand. Lang Yu was shocked, and he suspected that he was not afraid that he had really come to the immortal realm.

However, this is just the beginning, and what really makes Langyu's liver tremble has just begun. The twenty-nine samurai-level clansmen, ranging from twelve to twenty-seven years old, are also divided into three orders, and the stage is in order. The dazzling fighting spirit is full of brilliance, the wind and thunder are intertwined, the electric light is flashing, the dazzling sword shadow, the fluttering body shape spell, the first order is stronger than the first order. This is a stage for young people, and there are a few high-ranking warriors who can't be present in some important positions, which Lang Yu can't know.

Even so, Lang Yu was completely thundered, no matter how calm you are, coming from a world without vitality, seeing this scene, you can no longer be calm, Lang Yu's expression was changed again and again, shock followed by even greater shock, Gu Mo next to him patted his shoulder from time to time, and his loving smiling gaze caused Lang Yu to be embarrassed again and again.

Lang Yu didn't recognize any of these people who participated in the clan competition, but he guessed that some people should have led the clansmen into the Black Eye Forest to hunt and collect medicine. No wonder he was addicted to Gu Lei, but the Gu patriarch didn't let him go, and now it seems that the strength of the fighter level is too small. Occasionally, I felt that the second young man named Mu Bai on the right cast a contemptuous gaze, and was directly ignored by Lang Yu. He saw that this kid's identity was special, and he couldn't mess with it openly, otherwise he might cause trouble to the Gu clan.

The competition in the ring, the climax of the whole afternoon was stacked. There were bursts of enthusiasm off the field, and Langyu was also addicted to it. The twenty-three-year-old Gu Tianhao, a third-level samurai, finally danced with a sword, ending the day's audition battle.

The night quietly spread its black veil. There are unwilling, there are sighs, there are joys, there are encouragements, and the tribesmen who do not want to disperse are still hugging together. Lang Yu refused Grandpa Gu's arrangement, mainly because he couldn't get used to the faces of a few people from the town, and he felt that there was always an urge to make a move.

Guray, who didn't feel it, was the first to run over. Just about to brag, in the blink of an eye, he saw Lang Yu shake his hand, and an animal skin bag appeared in his palm, and a green porcelain bottle was taken out from it, and he turned his hand and disappeared.

"Even if this gives you a small punishment, next time you dare to fool me, these will be mine. Throwing the bag into Gu Lei's arms, Lang Yu walked away.