"Soon, Zhao Gang, you won't be able to keep your position as the number one in combat power! The flame of me, will put an end to your myth. Dad Lin's eyes saw that there was an infinite flame burning.

At this time, he has already achieved great success!

Space Bank, the moment the loan function came out, he applied for a loan, and was extremely lucky to get a loan of 20,000 gold coins from the space, thinking that he could completely remove the attribute of the cheating father of the flame power.

But what made him desperate was that the flame gong after Dacheng was not like the introduction of the exercises, which could be controlled at will, not only could it not be controlled at will, but it was even more scorching and unbearable compared to the flame gong that he had just cultivated.

Except for the cold ice true qi cultivated by his wife Xie Li, which can almost only be suppressed by will, such a life is unspeakably miserable for him!

Every moment, I feel like I'm burning, and every moment, I'm struggling with reason.

"Fight, fight, use battle to suppress the drawbacks of the exercises, let the battle come and let me leave it behind for the time being." Dad Lin was righteous and said loudly.

Behind him, there is a fat man with a pale face like paper, he who cultivates the historical torrent of the Spring and Autumn Period, now every day, almost every day, he is almost alive and dead, even if he does not practice, his internal qi will spontaneously run all over his body.

Once cultivated, cold, scorching heat, hurricanes, thunder and lightning, the true qi of various attributes, constantly clashed in the meridians, and every time he cultivated, it was basically impossible not to vomit three liters of blood.

After each cultivation, the true qi will inevitably increase one or two attributes, and the more intense true qi conflict will be staged in the dantian.

However, although daily cultivation is like torture, after each cultivation, the secret injuries suffered by the body during cultivation will be completely healed, and the power of true qi will become even stronger.

It's not that the fat man didn't want to go over to Wang Gang for advice, but Wang Gang seemed to have completely disappeared in H City, and he couldn't find anyone at all, even if he saw it in space, he looked crazy.

"Could it be that Wang Gang became like this because of his cultivation of the historical torrent of the Spring and Autumn Period?" Such a terrifying thought often appears in the fat man's brain, making him feel cold.

He asked for help from the space, went to the temple to pray, and the feedback he received was that everything was normal, there was no problem, and the exercises could continue to be cultivated, but they should never be allowed to pass on to others.

The fat man was also a lot more relieved because of this, "Although it is painful when cultivating, but after cultivating, the injuries will be healed, and the skill will be greatly increased, and the gods will say that there is no problem, then I will continue to cultivate!" ”

These words, don't think about it, are all the fat man's self-comforting words, but the power of the historical torrent of the Spring and Autumn Period, the fat man is very satisfied.

Secretly glanced at his righteous father, he estimated in his heart that if he made his own move, even if his father's cultivation of flame skills reached the realm of Dacheng now, in his own hands, at most, 50 moves, he could put his father to the ground.

Of course, the fat man will never say this to hit his father.

"Who? Whoever else is going to challenge me, come on! Zhao Gang in the dueling arena, with a dark dagger in his hand, roared with incomparable grief and madness on his face.

At his feet was a lifeless corpse, slowly turning into a point of light and disappearing under the effect of space.

"I'll meet you!" There was a hot light in Dad Lin's eyes, and he jumped into the arena one by one.

As long as it is a man, no matter how old or young, whether he has been tempered by reality or not, there will inevitably be a heroic dream and a bloody dream in his heart.

It's just that in reality, such a dream has no chance to come true, but in space, it is very different.

Even if you die in space, you will not die in reality, you will not be unnecessarily troubled by reality, and you will not be grieved and unbearable disasters for your family because of blood and impulse.

The moment he saw Zhao Gang, the desire that had been burning in Dad Lin's heart disappeared in an instant, and in the scorching fire in his eyes, there was only full of fighting spirit.

War! Fight the hero of your heart!

Fight, fight out the surging blood in your heart!

"Is that you? I remember on the battlefield, you died at my hands, at least ten times! Do you still want to come and die? Zhao Gang's eyes were extremely cold, and his voice did not carry any emotion.

"It's too early to judge who will kill the deer, today I will let you see the power of the flame." On Dad Lin's face, the businessman's hypocritical smile had disappeared, and he stared at Zhao Gang with a serious face, his hands clenched into fists, and the terrifying temperature on his body seemed to ignite the air around him.

Cultivating to this extent, Lin Dad has already experimented on the battlefield, as long as he doesn't encounter a player who uses heavy weapons, his hands, more than any hot weapon, have the efficiency of killing the enemy.

At this time, he did not bring a weapon to the field, not because he was unwilling and disdainful, but because he brought a dueling arena, it would not have any effect on the duel at this level, and it would even become a burden.

Cultivating True Qi is not really just cultivating True Qi, but also strengthening the body, strengthening the ability to react, and even more so the ability to predict.

Every part of the body, as long as you cultivate, will be strengthened one by one, and your speed, strength, perception, and vision will all be increased countless times.

Now Dad Lin, if he moves quickly, Dad Lin believes that in this world, there is absolutely no one who can aim at him and shoot when he moves.

What's more, facing Zhao Gang, who has deliberately accelerated the speed of the light body skill, the firearm is even more useless.

"Hey, hey!" Zhao Gang sneered, his body directly turned into a phantom, tearing the air, and with a look, he had already arrived in front of Dad Lin, and the dark dagger in his hand crossed a wonderful arc, and between the flint and lightning, it appeared directly on Dad Lin's neck.

Dad Lin squinted his eyes deeply, his hand quickly rose incomparably, and on the palm of his hand, a faint red color with a terrifying heat wave, instantly grabbed Zhao Gang's dagger.

Red!

In an instant, Zhao Gang's dagger turned into fiery red as if it had been burned by tens of millions of degrees of heat! Instinctively, Zhao Gang let go of the dagger, his body quickly retreated, and in front of Dad Lin, he pulled out countless phantoms.

At this time, the fat man, although he saw his father pull back a game, his eyes were still very nervous, and his hands involuntarily clenched tightly, even if he had some confidence in his father, but Lin Dad was facing the legendary Zhao Gang, who was recognized by the space, invincible.

Even if he let the fat man play at this time, he didn't have absolute confidence that he could defeat this man who was like a god of war.

Because the centaur has become a player in the space, at this time, there are also many Americans of color in the space, these are the first to be selected into the space, basically some violent maniacs, seeing the battle between Lin Dad and Zhao Gang, it was so crazy and fierce at the beginning, and suddenly roared madly.

Fortunately, although these players speak English that most of the Celestial Empire people can't understand, in the space, it is the exchange of soul and spiritual power, although they are in different languages, but everyone's meaning is still understood by each other.

Wang Gang stood on the viewing platform, looking at the two people who were fighting, and suddenly his heart moved, and he hurriedly sent a message through the space to the reincarnation watches of all players.

"Since you're going to fight, let's make it more intense and crazier!" Wang Gang muttered to himself.

Space needs blood, and more importantly, it needs to fight.

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