Chapter 5 Intermediate Sparring Field
"Ahhh Kill me, quick, kill me..."
The sharp pain that penetrated the seven orifices once again woke the dark-skinned man from his coma.
The open mouth, under the bite of the blood-stained teeth, shouted desperately to Meng Yang.
Tearful eyes, in addition to hatred and deep pleading.
This hatred was not aimed at Meng Yang, but at the core disciples of the Lin family he met today.
Meng Yang was silent, not looking at the man's terrifying eyes at the moment.
After fixing the left arm with a plank, start to fix the right arm again.
After a lot of hard work, the dark-skinned man fainted again.
Hard-headed, Meng Yang came to the face of the country-faced man again.
Looking at the deep wounds on his exposed chest that looked like claws pulled out, Meng Yang immediately ran to the place where the water tank was placed, scooped a scoop of water, and rinsed the wounds of the country-faced man, as well as the nostrils on his face, and the blood scabs that had coagulated at the corners of his eyes.
Until he was sweating profusely and stopped to rest, Meng Yang couldn't help but sigh, it was even more tiring than the five-step Tan leg of an hour of cultivation.
Thinking that his sparring partner was the day after tomorrow, Meng Yang glanced at the two seriously injured people on the bed again, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Meng Yang didn't know how strong these two people were, but at least they were also intermediate sparring disciples.
If they are like this, it means that the higher the identity of the sparring disciple, the stronger the core disciple will be.
And if you don't want to fall into such a situation, you can only become stronger, and you can only become stronger.
Therefore, if you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles, you don't accumulate small streams, and you can't become a river.
There is nothing else but on your own.
Thinking of this, Meng Yang perked up, did not waste a minute or second, and cultivated again.
He is already a very hard-working person, especially what he has seen and heard in the past two days, which inspires him to be diligent in his bones.
At noon, the old man who delivered the meal still came with a little bit.
Although the dark-skinned man had woken up, he had been humming miserably.
Under Meng Yang's interference, the old man who wanted to feed him roughly left, and then Meng Yang became a nanny.
Taking this opportunity, Meng Yang also learned that this porridge mixed with something I don't know can also have the effect of healing and relieving pain.
Looking at the two who were sleeping quietly, Meng Yang wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, took a breath and continued to cultivate.
It wasn't until his hands and feet kept hitting the board again that Meng Yang stopped cultivating.
When I looked up, the sky was already very dark.
Sleepiness hit, Meng Yang glanced at the two of them, and fell asleep.
......
"Get up, get up..."
Meng Yang, who was still asleep, suddenly heard a thunderous shout in his ears.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, he just saw one of the guards staring at him with a cold face and an indifferent face.
"Let you get up, do you hear? It's time for you to spar today. ”
Meng Yang frowned and looked out the window, just in time to see the white dawn of fish belly on the horizon.
Puzzled, he subconsciously asked, "According to the regulations, am I not tomorrow?"
As soon as he blurted out the words, Meng Yang regretted it a little, only to see the cold eyes of the guards in his sight devouring a cold aura, and the machete in his hand that had not yet been unsheathed buzzed, and then shouted: "The regulations are also what you can say, I let you go today, you have to go today, the Lin family does not raise waste people and useless people, understand?"
Meng Yang, who stood up, glanced at the guard again without a trace, only to find that this guard was not yesterday, the person who sent the seriously injured country-faced man and the black-skinned man, no wonder he was looking for me today, just because I didn't lie in bed yesterday?
However, when Meng Yang walked out of the door and looked at the group of people in the courtyard, Meng Yang had to admit that at this moment, the anger in his heart was like a wild bull out of control, almost breaking out of his body.
Because, this team turned out to be a team in the intermediate sparring area...
"I remember you..."
Looking at the clear scar on the forehead of the empty-eyed guard, Meng Yang's face was gloomy like water.
In his heart, he decided that if he didn't die today, sooner or later he would let this guard know the fate of offending him.
......
As before, Meng Yang followed a team of more than a dozen people to the sparring intermediate square.
Unlike the time in the low-level square, this time he came to the square, and under the assignment of the guards, he stood on the seventeenth sparring platform. The only thing that is the same is that last time it was actively selected, this time it is the same, and the core disciples of the Lin family will be stronger.
After waiting for less than half a pillar of incense, an extremely burly figure appeared in Meng Yang's gaze.
The man had cold eyes, a wide nose and big ears, was at least two meters tall, and his thigh-thick arms were blasted with explosive muscles.
Especially the step-by-step steps, there seemed to be invisible oppression, which made Meng Yang's heart breathe heavier and heavier.
He admitted that he was a little flustered, and his uncontrollable heart was pounding at this moment.
This strong man was obviously stronger than the white-clothed young man Meng Yang met for the first time, with more fierce strength and more momentum.
As soon as he stepped onto the sparring table, Meng Yang clearly felt the slight tremor coming from the soles of his feet.
This slight tremor is by no means caused by weight, the radius is five meters, and the platform fixed with steel and stone is not a strong man, even two or three will not form a slight tremor because of stepping on the platform, this must be caused by the ability he does not know.
Seeing this, the uneasiness in Meng Yang's heart became more solemn, and at the same time, he hated the guard with the scar on his forehead even more.
This is clearly forcing him to death, and not giving him any way to live.
"Come on, don't let me down, or I'll kill you..."
Suddenly, the burly man grinned, and that seemingly innocent smile fell on Meng Yang's eyes, immediately making his face sink.
From Dahan's threatening words, it can be heard that he actually wanted Meng Yang to attack him first.
This made Meng Yang's eyes flicker, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was more cautious.
If it was really a unilateral beating like last time, Meng Yang believed that the end would definitely not be much stronger than the unconscious dark-skinned man in the room, and he wouldn't be able to hold it at all, even if there was a meat pile.
"I can only rely on five steps Tan legs..."
Thinking of the five dodge steps in Tan's legs, Meng Yang made up his mind that he must not collide with the other party, and everything is based on guerrilla.
The burly man who had been looking at Meng Yang saw that Meng Yang's flickering gaze was gradually firm, and decided to strike first.
The fist accompanied by the whirring wind had not yet arrived, and it directly made Meng Yang jump up like a fried rabbit.
His eyes narrowed, and he was even more surprised in his heart: "It's so fast!"
As soon as this fast word fell, the fist wind was already close to within three feet.
Meng Yang's complexion immediately changed, and the five-step Tan leg was cast in time, and the figure quickly moved to the left.
Who knew that the big man seemed to have expected that the waist was forced by the contraction of the fist wind, and the heavy legs that were lifted kicked backwards as he turned around.
The tricky angle and terrifying strength scared Meng Yang so much that he didn't even want to raise his arm to block it.
"Ahh
With a scream, Meng Yang was directly kicked more than three meters away.
Followed by the pupil of the left eye at the same time.
Successfully defend against an attack, and the Meat Stake is increased by 5.
Current proficiency is 1167/10000.
Looking at the huge 5 characters, Meng Yang looked stunned.
Before he could react, the burly man ran like a rhinoceros, and his fist struck again.
Without any accidents, a solid punch hit Meng Yang's chest directly, and his breath stagnated on the spot.
A mouthful of bitter water squirted out, and the associated body flew directly out of the sparring table and fell to the ground.
"If you have this strength, you will die as soon as possible, and it will be a waste of my time. ”
Meng Yang, whose facial features were wrinkled together, got up with difficulty when he heard this.
Then he wiped the bitter water from his mouth with his sleeve and stepped on the platform again.
Before the swaying body could stand firmly, the burly man ran again.