A day later, in all the black fields of Daliang City, an explosive news was circulating.

It is said that in a certain black field, a certain awesome character appeared, and he used a trick to the extreme of Long Potian to defeat a awesome purple-clothed disciple.

But who this awesome figure is, no one knows except for the person in the black field.

Because this is the rule of all black scenes, whether it is the name of the fighter or the name of the audience, it must not be passed on.

However, this false and real news is enough to support the black field of the entire Daliang City.

Dragon Breaker!

It is said that only a genius many years ago had used this trick in the Primal Realm, and since then, no one in the Primordial Realm has been able to use it.

Because the purity of the primordial realm's vitality was simply not enough to support the strength of this move.

Now, there are people who can use the dragon to break the sky in the primordial realm!

Doesn't this mean that a genius comparable to that genius was born?

However, no one confirmed the source of this news, so it was like a tornado, and after blowing violently, it slowly calmed down.

......

In a dilapidated courtyard in the west of the city, Liang Teng and Ma Shanhe smiled more than one another.

Just as the news of the black field was exploding violently, the two of them didn't know it at all, but were busy counting the yuan beads.

got five from Sun Fanghao, ten from Liang Yunshan, ten from Jian Feng, and Heichang didn't know for what reason, so he gave Liang Teng another ten, saying that it was an additional reward.

A total of thirty-five yuan beads.

The annual rent of ordinary disciples of the Great Liang clan is only five yuan beads, and Liang Teng got seven years of yuan rent at one time.

"Ma Shanhe, thanks to you for helping me introduce, I will share half of you!" Liang Teng took out a dozen yuan beads and handed them to Ma Shanhe very generously.

Of course, this is not only Ma Shanhe's introduction of merit, but also because he has come forward to help Liang Teng several times, and the word righteousness is worth a thousand gold.

Seeing more than a dozen Yuan beads in front of him, Ma Shanhe's only eyeball was about to fall off.

He was just an introducer, and he was almost kicked out in the middle, where could he have imagined that there was today?

He was embarrassed to ask for it, but at Liang Teng's insistence, he had to take it, and then when he left Liang Teng's house, it felt like a dream, and the whole person was light.

Liang Teng also happily put away the remaining Yuan Zhu and stretched on the bed.

Today, I defeated three guys in a row, and I'm tired.

Although Long Potian's attack power is super strong, it has also exhausted the vitality in his body, and he feels as if he has been doing an all-night in an Internet café, and the whole person is a little weak.

When he studied Ming Boxing before, he felt that this set of boxing methods seemed to be mediocre, but the actual power was not bad, and after several times of tinkering, he really made the last move to break the sky.

However, this trick still can't be used more, it always consumes a lot of vitality, and it is harmful to the body after all, and now, Liang Teng feels that his whole body is hollowed out.

Then, he also discovered a problem.

Today, I knocked over three people in a row, but the small flame only grew a little bit, what's going on? Could it be that this guy can't be lazy in fitness?

Well...... Liang Teng thought for a long time and thought of a possibility.

The first few times I met the incarnation of the enemy on the earth, the small flame only changed significantly, but the three people I fought today are not the incarnation of the enemy on the earth.

Do you have to defeat the enemy before the flame can change? Dare to love this guy also likes to be happy and revenge?

But in this world, these enemies are hard to find, brother!

Liang Teng thought about it for a while, and gradually fell asleep, and he fought several times as soon as he crossed over, but he was exhausted.

In the dream, Liang Teng saw Zhang Yang, Zhao Kai, and Xiaoxue, a vicious woman he once had a crush on.

These people, one is crazy, one has a rectal injury, and the other has a long-term red and swollen face, and when they see Liang Teng, they are like seeing a ghost, and their whole bodies tremble.

Hmm, am I so scary? Liang Teng touched his chin in his dream.

Liang Teng didn't get up until he slept until it was almost dark, and then he heard Ma Shanhe calling himself outside the courtyard, saying that he had a family mission.

"Mission?" Liang Teng yawned, and then remembered that he had to participate in the family patrol mission once a month, and sometimes he had to patrol at night.

He saw Ma Shanhe riding a horse, so he also led the gray donkey named Ma Xiaohu out of the backyard, and the two rode a horse and a donkey, and soon arrived at a place called Xuanwu Arena.

This Xuanwu arena is the size of five or six football fields, and it is the place where the disciples of the Great Liang clan usually compete and practice, and a high platform is erected next to the arena, which is similar to the rostrum.

At this time, the arena was brightly lit, and there were people everywhere, and there were about two or three hundred of them, all of them were freshly dressed and angry horses, and each of them was more handsome than the other.

In comparison, Liang Teng's gray donkey is very dazzling.

A waste, riding a gray donkey, the disciples passing by all showed mocking eyes when they saw this scene.

Liang Teng didn't care, he had suffered countless despised eyes on the earth in his previous life, and he had long been immune to these eyes, and by the way, he also trained his face to the point that ordinary people couldn't reach.

Not long after, three people came to the high platform, the first one was over half a hundred years old, with a majestic face, Liang Teng knew that he was the patriarch of the Great Liang clan, Liang Kun.

The other two are the two hall masters.

The Confucian crown caftan is a bit like Xiucai's one, and it is Liang Yuanqing, the master of Xuanwu Hall, known as the "Master of Qing Hall", who is responsible for guiding the cultivation of his disciples.

Another rugged-looking is Liang Qian, the master of the Hundred Forging Hall, known as the "Master of the Thousand Hall", who is responsible for weapon forging.

The Daliang clan has stood in Cangshan for hundreds of years, and the main economic pillar is the creation of weapons.

Liang Kun swept the stage with a majestic gaze, and the scene suddenly quieted down, only to see him say simply: "This patrol mission is different from the past, the disciples no longer act alone, but in groups of five, because the Wei family has made some changes recently......

The Wei family, the Great Wei clan!

The eyes of the disciples suddenly showed a little jealousy.

Although the two major forces of Liang and Wei are in the Cangshan area, Great Wei is overwhelmed by Liang everywhere, and there are many elites, and even super geniuses like Wei Yuanlang have appeared.

Therefore, when the disciples of the Great Liang family see the disciples of the Wei family, they often feel inferior.

And what makes the disciples of Daliang even more ashamed is that according to the rules handed down by the two clans, a disciple competition should be held every five years, and the losing party should cede a piece of land to the winning party.

This year happens to be another year of fighting, and I can't say it, I'm going to cut the land and be humiliated again.

Liang Kun's eyes caught the jealousy in the eyes of the disciples in the audience, and secretly sighed in his heart that these doggy guys were really not angry, so he cheered up and shouted: "The Wei family has become more and more domineering recently, but my Liang also has a background, especially you elites, and it is the family's dependence! If anyone really dares to act recklessly against my family, as a disciple of Daliang, he will never tolerate this kind of arrogance!"

"The clan is here, the clan is dead, the bloody battle is fought to the end, defend my Liang!" More than 100 people in the audience listened to Liang Kun's words, and immediately became excited, and they raised their arms and shouted.

Liang Kun nodded with satisfaction and continued: "On this patrol, each team will be equipped with two two-flame white soldiers......

"Wow!" The audience suddenly boiled, showing excitement one by one.

"White elves, evil gods, holy realms, and the creation of heavenly ......" Suddenly, many people began to whisper excitedly.

Liang Teng knew that they were talking about the level of weapons in the cultivation world, including white soldiers, elite soldiers, and spirit soldiers...... Of these classes, the White Soldier is the lowest level of weapon.

But even so, the White Soldier is infinitely better than what the civilian blacksmith makes, because with special blessings, the power is far comparable to that of an extraordinary product.

According to the different powers, the white soldiers are divided into one flame to nine flames, a total of nine levels.

A flame white soldier, under the urging of vitality, can send out a foot-long soldier, can easily cut any mortal weapon, and of course the power is doubled when fighting.

The higher the rank, not only the longer the soldier, but also the sharper, for example, the two-flame white soldier can send out a two-foot-long soldier, and can easily cut off the one-flame white soldier.

Of course, even the lowest-level one-flame white soldiers are very precious, generally speaking, only disciples above the tsing yi can have them, and gray-clothed disciples often can't afford to buy them, let alone two-flame white soldiers.

And it is said that the Daliang clan also has a treasure of the town: an "elite soldier" long knife!

But I've only heard about it, and no one has ever seen it.

After Liang Kun's encouragement, all the disciples were enthusiastic and opened one after another. Liang Teng and Ma Shanhe were assigned to the seventh team, and the convergence point was in the southwest corner of the arena.

Just as they were walking towards the rendezvous point, a gray-clothed disciple who looked like a boy suddenly blocked their way.

The enemy incarnate?

Liang Teng's spirit was shocked.