"Long face resist! We'll be there shortly. Neil was overjoyed, but his pace did not quicken. Don't forget the original intention, Fang has to always, today's casualties of the strong team made him not very satisfied, and there were too few deaths.

Seeing Liu Wei getting closer and closer, the big long face was so nervous that his palms were sweating, Liu Wei's strength, Neil's expectations, and his own fears were intertwined,

"Kill..."

The big long face couldn't hold back any longer, his right foot stepped forward, and his waist was forced, aiming at a beautiful spur on Liu Wei's chest.

As soon as he stabbed out, he knew that something was wrong with his long face, and the spear was bent by Liu Wei! The spear that was supposed to stab Liu Wei in the chest stabbed at Liu Wei's left arm crookedly, and it was completely lethal.

Liu Wei turned sideways slightly, his wrist flipped over, the long knife turned along the wrist force, and with the help of his waist, the knife light rolled up thousands of piles of snow and covered his long face.

The big long face only felt that there was a knife light in front of him, the skin blown by the knife wind was faintly painful, and the killing intent was hidden in the bright knife light, he didn't know how to defend, the skill was based on strength, Liu Wei could completely change the direction randomly after he strained.

The big long face looked shocked, a lazy donkey rolled around, gave way to the avenue, and if he didn't hide today, he would have to explain here,

The dignified nine-stage martial artist couldn't stop Liu Wei's blow!

……

Seeing this scene, the mentors in front of the screen shook their heads,

"Liu Wei's martial arts talent is really powerful, and in more than four minutes, he can already perfectly control the power of the fourteenth stage." Dunn shook his head and sighed, the performance of his long face was too bearish, and he, the master, could only explain it forcefully.

Clayton was a layman, and he obviously misunderstood what Dunn meant, and asked curiously, "Mentors, the audience is asking if there really is a fourteenth rank martial artist?" ”

Dunn's face was slightly red, and he was silent.

Wu Ting smiled elegantly and took over the topic: "Naturally, there are no fourteen-rank martial artists, but there are really more than nine-rank martial artists, and we are collectively referred to as tenth-stage martial artists, or perfect martial artists." ”

Wu Ting said the secret, even other tutors had never heard of it, and they all stared curiously, with the expression of a good student.

"This is a secret of the fairy world, this is the first time I have heard of a perfect martial artist, and I also asked Elder Wu Ting to give the audience a little benefit." Clayton's eyes lit up as he listened, and he could already expect the ratings to go up.

Wu Ting stroked his beard helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "This secret is only spread among the top golden immortals, it's not that important, it's just that I'm afraid that after it spreads, I will mislead some young people and let them pursue the ethereal perfect martial artist, and lose their lives in vain." ”

"Don't sell your words when you speak, since you say half of it, swallow half of it, isn't it hanging people's appetites out of thin air?" Hoshino was the first to protest,

"Okay, I solemnly declare, I'll just say that, young people must not try." Wu Ting said helplessly, "Classifying martial artists according to the nine stages is the standard set by the Immortal Association through scientific research, but everyone's potential is different.

It's like a car with a speed limit of 200 horses, but some cars can drive up to 210 horses, and some can drive up to 250 horses, in fact, it's fine, and the same is true for the human body, which has a certain range of fault tolerance.

These martial artists who develop the scope of fault tolerance to the extreme are called perfect martial artists. ”

"Speaking of which, the foundation of a perfect martial artist is much stronger than that of a nine-rank martial artist." Hoshino was full of regret, she didn't know the news back then, the martial arts stage is like the foundation of the entire building, naturally the wider the better,

Now that she is a golden immortal, unless she tears down the building and starts over, it is impossible to improve it again.

"It's not that exaggerated, just don't put the cart before the horse." Wu Ting said vaguely. He really didn't want young people to get addicted to it.

There are many benefits of a solid foundation, the simplest is that only a perfect martial artist has the opportunity to achieve a perfect earth immortal, and so on, in order to achieve a perfect golden immortal, after all, no one can build an inverted pyramid.

Liu Wei took the risk of using the Explosive Blood Pill this time, and broke through to the strength of the fourteenth stage in one fell swoop, but he did not explode and died, which shows that his martial arts potential is huge, and at the same time, it also expands his foundation to the limit, and the bottlenecks are all opened, as long as he is carefully carved, it is only a matter of time before Liu Wei is promoted to a perfect martial artist.

While the mentors were chatting, Liu Wei and Sun Yipeng were running for their lives, and they parted ways, Liu Wei ran in the direction of Jinghu, and Sun Yipeng and Sun Yipeng fled to the peak.

Neil hesitated for a moment and pointed to the big long face: "Long face, you go after Liu Wei, don't chase too hard, wait for his medicine to pass, and solve him." ”

took Zheng Caiying to track Sun Yipeng, in his concept, Sun Yipeng is the real enemy, Liu Wei is about to enter a period of weakness, it is enough to have a long face, he doesn't believe that Liu Wei still has a second elixir.

Seeing that there were only 10 seconds left and there was still 1 kilometer away from Jinghu Lake, Liu Wei looked back and followed with a long face from afar, like a hyena on the African savannah, following its prey.

The mood was sad for a while, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by the dogs, without the slightest hesitation under his feet, as if he had stepped on the hot wheels and rushed forward desperately.

The big long face did not follow Liu Wei to speed up, the farther away, he did not seek merit but no fault, Liu Wei's knife technique really scared him,

He also saw that Liu Wei's steps were a little messy, but he still cautiously probed around, steady as an old dog, what was it like to experience two escapes of death in a day? The big long face has a feeling of unbearable looking back, anyway, he doesn't want to go through it for the third time, what if it's Liu Wei's trap?

The big long face ran forward, and suddenly turned sideways and stabbed a spear into the bamboo forest,

"You girl, there is indeed an ambush." The big long face was shocked into a cold sweat, and he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately Lao Tzu was careful.

"It's a ghost." The woman in purple bit her silver teeth secretly, and stood up with her spear, her body covered with blood.

Da Chang held a spear with a long face, took a few steps back, and carefully observed the opponent, compared to Liu Wei, he was more willing to fight against the woman in purple,

I saw that the woman in purple was in rags, and she no longer saw the graceful style of the purple clothes in the past, her chest revealed a wisp of whiteness, her beautiful face showed a trace of sadness, her left arm was drooping, and her right hand was holding a steel spear.

The big long face glanced sideways at Liu Wei, and saw that he was only about 500 meters away from Jinghu, and his speed was obviously slowing down.

Neil's words came to the mind of the big face,

Did the opportunity really arise?

The big face couldn't believe his eyes.

Do you want to catch up?

Da Chang's face was a little hesitant......

Liu Wei kept running forward,

Drops of sweat fell from his cheeks and hit his dry, somewhat pale lips.

The clothes also looked a little tattered because of the fall. But he couldn't care so much anymore, ran forward, ran forward

His subconscious kept telling himself that he must go back to the water, he must go back to the water!

In an instant, a powerful feeling of powerlessness came, and he felt severe pain all over his body, and he understood that the period of weakness had arrived.

couldn't run, Liu Wei dragged his legs like lead, and walked briskly,

His face was extremely pale,

In the distance, a familiar voice seemed to be heard, it seemed to be the voice of the woman in purple,

His consciousness gradually blurred, and it seemed that this time, he was going to rest for a long time.