Although the fair-skinned round-faced young man was already sweating profusely at this time, he was very proud in his heart, and he liked the sense of superiority and achievement that surpassed his peers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but just when he thought he had left everyone far away, he looked back and was taken aback.

Because he found that although the fat man had been thrown away for a considerable distance, the hooded guy was still following closely behind him.

"How is it possible, that guy is not holding on?" he found it difficult to accept this reality in his heart, originally he thought that the fat man would be the strongest competitor, and he didn't take Meng Yu too seriously before. When he found that the boy was still following him, he thought that the other party was being strong, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for twenty laps before he had to fall down by himself. But Na Cheng wanted that after he burst out with all his strength, the young man was still following closely behind, and what made him even more unacceptable was that Meng Yu looked calm and did not give his best like himself.

"What a true evil sect. Although he complained, he had no choice but to continue running without looking at Meng Yu, but slowed down. "Let's hope that guy slows down, too. At this moment, he only hopes that Meng Yu doesn't have much energy left, and he doesn't overtake himself anymore.

Some of the other disciples were already struggling at this time, and they felt that their legs were as heavy as lead. Some of them are as slow as snails but still persevering, some of them stop and rest before continuing, and some of them are weak and not in good health, and even choose to give up directly.

The fat man's speed wasn't very fast, and his legs were shaking, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on pushing his limits.

Faye Wong flashed her beautiful eyes and sighed a little in her heart, she set this goal without thinking that she would really let these teenagers complete it. In her original imagination, the white-faced young man Bai Zihua could barely complete it, of course, maybe Meng Yu, who had some rumors before, was also one.

She just wanted to make the task heavier, so that even if these disciples couldn't complete it, they could achieve a good effect of cultivating their physique with all their might. So even if they don't finish it, they often don't get any penalty, they just do their best. As for some people who can hold on any longer but give up decisively, she rarely pursues anything. Cultivation is your own business, and if you are not motivated, no matter how much you force it, it will be useless.

But now she found that this annoying fat man seemed to have the possibility of completion, and Meng Yu was not much tired at this time, as if completing her request would not reach the limit. "Lei Lao's luck is really good this time. ”

After about a minute, what Bai Zihua was expecting did not happen, and just as he was walking forward with heavy steps, a figure slowly flashed by his side. Yes, slowly, after all, Meng Yu is also wearing such a heavy iron suit, it is impossible to be galloping. But that's it, Bai Zihua is still shocked. "Damn, it can't be!"

He couldn't imagine that even his ninth-order cultivation was already exhausted at this time, barely supporting it, why was his cultivation not as good as his own young man still being so energetic. Seeing Meng Yu passing slowly and evenly from his side, he really couldn't believe it, but whether he wanted to accept this fact or not, he didn't have the ability to catch up at the moment.

Originally, Meng Yu didn't want to be so public, but in the process, he saw the smug look of the round-faced young man and his disdain for the fat man, so he was moved. Later, when he saw the fat man challenging his limits so hard, Meng Yu felt ashamed. It is not impossible for young people to show off sometimes, and they can't make themselves lose their vitality just because they have the mind of dozens of years old, not to mention that this is also a rare opportunity to temper themselves. If you want to get good results, then you have to give it your all, even if it is shocking.

So Meng Yu chose not to keep it anymore, and when he surpassed Bai Zihua, he did not reduce his speed, but continued to get faster and faster. It wasn't until he reached the limit of his speed that he gave up the use of spiritual power and relied on his physical strength to do his best to maintain the fastest speed he could achieve. At this time, scenes flashed in Meng Yu's mind, from a very young age to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, to meet the Divine Monkey, to meet Zhang Yan, and then to leave the family until now.

Scenes of past experiences flashed in memory like a marquee, and the most like them were his sister and the peerless beauty who fell in love with him. He can't live up to these people, he now has the conditions to start, but it's not enough to continue to struggle. At the same time, he also suppressed it for too long, his emotions needed to be released, he ran and vented, forgetting his exhaustion.

Bai Zihua stopped because he was stunned. He didn't expect that he wanted to show his superiority in front of the other party before, but let the family win so simply. Looking at Meng Yu's perverted state, he had no fighting spirit, and after a while, it wasn't until the fat man also surpassed him that he took another step. It's just that he didn't be arrogant to the fat man anymore, nor did he surpass Ma Rulong, but the two of them walked side by side, because with Meng Yu in front, even if he outran the fat man, he didn't have any brilliance.

After the rest of the three generations of disciples saw that Meng Yu had surpassed Bai Zihua, they were also in an inexplicably complicated mood. But whether they are the ones who give up or the people who follow behind from afar, they already know at this time that the guy named Meng Yu seems to be a somewhat special person, although his cultivation is not very outstanding, but his physique far surpasses his peers. Some of the girls also felt that he was not as disgusted as when he interrupted the elder just now, when they looked at the figure running freely.

The most surprising thing was the beautiful elder Faye Wong, at this moment he knew that what he heard was not a rumor, and he understood why someone would specifically tell him to pay attention to this young man. When she found out that Meng Yu was chasing Bai Zihua, she thought that was the limit of the teenager, but now it seems that she is wrong.

At that time, the woman's attention was more focused on the fat man, and it was not until Meng Yu far surpassed Bai Zihua that she shifted her attention to Meng Yu again. At this time, Faye Wong was shocked, because she found that the young man did not rely on spiritual power to cultivate, but completely relied on the power of the physical body, which was terrible. "He must have a special method of refining the body. That's all she could think.

The fat man looked at the figure in front of him, and sighed in his heart, he knew that the boss remembered something again, every time it was like this, he was catharsis at the moment. Although his teenage idol is not very old, he has experienced many ups and downs.

Running and running, Meng Yu forgot everything, the prescribed twenty laps had already been completed, he was still continuing, he also reached the limit, his legs began to tremble involuntarily, sweat blurred his vision, and the heavy wheezing sound made him unable to hear his heartbeat. But he continued without stopping, just like that, he kept running.

Thirty laps passed, sweat watered the dust under his feet, and he continued. Fifty laps had passed, and the iron coat on his body was as heavy as a mountain, and he was still moving slowly.