To a certain extent, Xu Kaiyu's punch can be regarded as waking up He Yingwu.

The physical injury was not enough to worry about, and with the blessing of the god-given body, the long-running nosebleed suddenly closed like a faucet, and the pain and blunt muscle contusion disappeared almost instantly.

The real shock to his soul was that He Yingwu suddenly realized that he himself had long been accustomed to being high and accustomed to everyone's absolute obedience to him!

In other words, the state of "obedient like a child" of these guys gives him a sense of accomplishment, is very comfortable, and even hides a little pride that is not easy to detect.

And then what?

He enjoys the pleasure of "controlling others", but he still keeps saying "you want to be independent!", "you have to be assertive"?!

Think one thing, say one thing.

What ridiculous hypocrisy!

If he can't appreciate everyone's "absolute independence" from the bottom of his heart, how can he possibly cultivate a powerful guy who is absolutely independent and capable of founding a sect?

This punch slammed He Yingwu awake.

Looking at the unruly and tyrannical Xu Kaiyu, He Yingwu's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly laughed madly.

His smile grew brighter, more and more crazy, and louder, as if the punch had hit the laughing hole.

"Okay! Very good! If you want to start a sect, you won't go crazy, you won't survive! Very good! Very good! Hahahaha......"

Like a madman.

......

At noon, Lin Zhiyun finished the day's work of twelve people, covered in mud, his face was dark, and his eyes were burning with flames, and he returned to the team.

In the afternoon, it was a practical session.

Unlike yesterday, He Yingwu and Song Liancheng also ended, and all of them broke up to pair up and fight to the death.

He Yingwu to Lu Banding.

In the noisy fighting and shouting of killing, He Yingwu beckoned lightly, with a sneer in his eyes: "Come on!"

Lu Banding's face was solemn, his muscles were tense, he saw that the aura was running like a tide, his clothes were windless, he snapped his fists, and then suddenly started, and he pounced!

At least...... He didn't talk much nonsense.

He Yingwu's pupils shrank, he moved sideways, turned around sharply, and raised his hand lightly, the person was like a ghost, and he hit the back of Lu Banding's head with a snap!

Pedal Pedal ......

Lu Banding's feet were unstable, and he ran a few steps before he stopped his body, Huo Ran turned around, his waist and knees were slightly bent, and his eyes were like wolves.

He Yingwu smiled and waved his hand: "You don't have a chance at all with your fists and feet, you use a dagger! Today, as long as you can touch my clothes, you can pass the training!"

Lu Banding raised his eyebrows, unceremoniously, gently pulled out a skill dagger, and said coldly: "Sect Master, you are from Dunhuang!"

He Yingwu was stunned!

What do you mean?

Mural...... So much?

There are so many murals!

I'm X!

The good news is that Lu Banding has a very strong comprehension ability, as if he has quickly established self-confidence and rampant rooted in his heart, and this is one of He Yingwu's original intentions!

People, you can show cowardice, elegance, generosity, humor, coldness, etc., etc., but if your heart is not rampant, how can you have the courage to start a sect? !

But the bad news is ...... He Yingwu felt a little unhappy from the bottom of his heart, this guy actually dared to contradict it? There was also a hint of ridicule in secret?

He finally confirmed in frustration that it was over...... He still prefers to like other people's sycophants...... It turns out that he is just a layman......

With his left hand behind him and his right hand lightly picked, He Yingwu gently licked his lips and whistled.

Yah~~~

The cold light in Lu Banding's hand shone brightly, and he rushed forward!

The ...... of the stab But it's a shadow.

"You're so slow. He Yingwu was already standing on Lu Banding's right side like a ghost.

"Kill!" the dagger flipped over, as fast as lightning!

Syllable~~~

On half of Lu Banding's face, a red handprint suddenly appeared!

He was immediately stunned, and even the shouts around him seemed to pause for a moment......

But He Yingwu was expressionless, and seemed to have just done a trivial thing: "What attack path did you choose?"

"I ......"

"Come again!" He Yingwu suddenly smiled.

Lu Banding gritted his teeth fiercely: "Kill!"

Daggers are like electricity!

Syllable~~~

Another resounding slap in the face.

The faces on both sides are balanced.

"What attack path did you choose?

"Kill!"

Syllable~~~

"Kill!"

Syllable~~~

"Kill!!"

Syllable~~~

"Kill!!"

Syllable~~~

......

It seems that He Yingwu did not spare his hand at all.

After just a few short times, Lu Banding was already bleeding from the corners of his mouth and his face was swollen!

"Kill !!" In the unyielding roar of rage, the dagger stabbed He Yingwu in the throat!

He Yingwu suddenly froze, raised his hand like electricity, snapped, grabbed Lu Banding's wrist, like an iron tong!

"Ahh

He Yingwu grabbed his wrist and gestured back and forth like a noodle:

"From where you just now, shoot at my throat, the lethality is high, but it takes a long time, this path selection, the comprehensive score may be 0.7. ”

"If you run to my right elbow, the lethality is low, but the distance is very short, the time is very small, this attack path selection, the overall score may be 0.8. ”

"If you run to my heart, the lethality can be broken, the distance can be broken, and it can also cut off my retreat, which is also conducive to your subsequent change of moves, this path choice, the comprehensive score may be 0.9. ”

"Got it? Just a dozen times, your attack path choice is just a piece of! In the eyes of a true connoisseur, you are no different from a little doll wielding a dagger indiscriminately! Got it?"

"The best attack path choice should be your subconscious action! Every blow strives to use the least force, the most damage, and the highest overall effectiveness! The comprehensive score is 1, which is called the perfect attack path, this is the first thing you need to learn, okay?"

Lu Banding nodded heavily.

"Come again!"

"Kill!"

Syllable~~~

"Kill!"

Syllable~~~

"Kill!"

Syllable~~~

......

Generally speaking, after a dozen slaps, He Yingwu would stop and help Lu Banding analyze what he was wrong.

Lu Banding's face was getting higher and higher, and the blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth more and more, but the flames in his eyes were burning more and more.

It's just that no matter how fierce the flame is, it can't evaporate the tears in his eyes.

How can immortal cultivators cry?

It was not a shameful purgatory.

Syllable~~~

After another slap, Lu Banding's face shook and a little tears were thrown out.

He Yingwu stopped suddenly, and gently copied the left and right behind him, and then took it to his eyes, his thumb and index finger rubbed gently, a little slippery, and it seemed to be a little hot.

He sighed a few times and laughed: "It's a kindergarten kid again! Grow up quickly, okay?"

Lu Banding's teeth were about to be crushed: "I! no! Yes!"

"No, isn't it just like him!

"Kill!"

Syllable~~~

"Kill!"

Syllable~~~

......

Song Liancheng couldn't say what he felt, on weekdays, he was actually quite strict with everyone, but he never dreamed that he would treat the doorman like a "perverted and crazy" person......

Is it necessary?

Is it necessary to slap every time you attack?

Is this a necessity for training, or is it ...... Mixed with the private anger that the sect master has nowhere to vent in his heart?

The goodness of human nature often requires cultivation and innocence in order to be carried forward;

However, the evil of human nature often does not need any soil to turn the world into purgatory.

Song Liancheng was very worried that the sect master would fall into the demon again......

......

During the afternoon of actual combat training, those who were beaten were as tormented as those who were not.

At night is the cultivation time, and everyone demarcates their own areas and cultivates silently.

Lu Banding's face was swollen...... The eyes could only squint a slit with force, and under the blessing of the cultivation maniac system, the aura of heaven and earth actually merged into a small whirlpool, swarming and condensing into the body!

Looking at this posture, it seems that you have to hold back your strength to cultivate quickly and fight back.