He Yifei, who was trapped in the Razor Circle, gradually learned to be submissive. Although he didn't have much hope, he would occasionally go into a thick fog to test his luck.

Accustomed to a life of pure heart and few desires, most of the time, He Yifei will still choose to improve his cultivation.

However, whenever He Yifei meditated on his cultivation, the mountain god would always show a sneering look.

Time passed, and He Yifei no longer knew how long he had been stranded in this Razor Array. Gradually, He Yifei, who was separated from the outside world, also regarded the mountain god as his true friend.

On this day, He Yifei, who had reached the limit of a sixth-order martial artist, deliberately diverted his attention in order to relax his body and mind a little, and practiced martial arts outside the wooden house.

Seeing He Yifei's figure flashing left and right, the connection between attack and defense was skillful, and the mountain god on the side felt a little itchy for a while.

"Brother He, do you mind having two tricks with me?"

The mountain god looked at He Yifei, who was practicing seriously, and finally expressed the irrepressible battle intent in his heart.

"Oh, Brother Mountain God still knows martial arts?"

The mountain god had never shown his strength in front of He Yifei, which made He Yifei mistakenly think that he was just eating with his strange appearance.

"I don't know martial arts, it's just that I want to compete with you because of your practice!"

The mountain god touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"It's okay! This martial art can only be sublimated in actual combat, and it is rare that the eldest brother of the mountain god has the heart to teach, so the little brother is welcome!"

He Yifei said, his legs exerted his strength, his arms stretched, and he suddenly rushed towards the location of the mountain god.

"Are you mimicking the eagle's striking?"

In the face of He Yifei's offset, the mountain god was still idle, obviously, he didn't feel any pressure.

"Whew!"

Seeing He Yifei rushing to his side, the wings of the mountain god on his back suddenly spread, and an extremely violent whirlwind suddenly rolled towards He Yifei.

"What a powerful force!"

He Yifei, who was in the air, felt that the strong wind was hitting him, and it was a little difficult to control the rhythm.

The next moment, He Yifei, who rashly attacked, watched as he was fanned out by the fierce wind.

"Good means!"

The blow failed, but it stimulated He Yifei's fighting spirit, and he shouted loudly and ran towards the mountain god.

"Huh!"

In order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, he was about to rush to the side of the mountain god, but He Yifei's body flashed to the side sensitively.

"Whew!"

The figure had just flashed on the right side of the mountain god, and He Yifei's claws were aimed at his ribs.

"Bang!"

In the face of He Yifei's attack, the mountain god didn't even turn his head, he instinctively raised his right arm, which was to successfully stop He Yifei's claws.

"How is that possible?"

He Yifei's claws slammed into the mountain god's right arm, but it felt as if it had touched a steel plate, and it was bounced away in an instant.

"You can't have this physique, why don't you have strength?"

The mountain god said contemptuously, and with a wave of his right hand, he swept He Yifei away.

"Brother Mountain God, has your arm reached the realm of copper tendons and iron bones?"

His gaze fell on the bare right arm of the mountain god, and He Yifei couldn't help but let out admiration.

"What kind of copper tendons and iron bones, I just have rough skin and thick meat. It's just that, Brother He, your move seems to be powerful, but you lack stamina, why is it a bit like a show?"

The mountain god looked at He Yifei, who was swept away by himself, but a playful look flashed in his eyes.

"Come again!"

He Yifei, who did not admit defeat, also sensed the mountain god's contempt for him, he frowned, but he pounced on the mountain god again.

This time, He Yifei deliberately avoided the opponent's strengths, and his legs hit the lower body of the mountain god.

However, in the face of He Yifei's whip leg, the mountain god showed a very confident look, and he was like a rock, allowing He Yifei to attack.

"Bang!

He Yifei's legs kept slamming on the mountain god's waist and legs, and for a while, the dull sound was endless.

"This guy, his body has been refined to such a perverted state?"

After attacking repeatedly for a long time, through the armor, He Yifei already felt that his legs were hurting, but the mountain god was a posture of letting the wind blow from east to west, north and south, and I stood still.

"The mountain god is strong, and the little brother thinks that he is not an opponent!"

Facing the impeccable mountain god, He Yifei finally had to choose to admit defeat.

However, after this simple collision, He Yifei's eyes were full of admiration when he looked at the mountain god.

"Brother He, your strength still needs to be improved, I'm afraid, if you continue to practice like this, it will be impossible to get out of this Razor Circle in this life. ”

Seeing He Yifei's helplessness, the mountain god walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder and said.

The words of the mountain god reached He Yifei's ears, but they were like spikes, hitting his heart. Originally, he also felt that he had a good chance to join Martial God Mountain at a young age, and his strength had soared in such a short period of time. However, at this moment, he felt that the gap between himself and the mountain god was like heaven and earth.

"Brother Mountain God, the younger brother is incompetent, please ask the eldest brother to guide the younger brother and help me successfully escape from this place!"

After pondering for a long time, He Yifei simply bowed down to the mountain god beside him.

"Brother He, what are you doing here, I'm just a rough person, how can I know how to practice!"

He Yifei's performance also surprised the mountain god, he didn't expect that He Yifei's matter would be so decisive.

"Brother Mountain God, please give me some advice! Brother is grateful to Dade in this life, and will never forget your kindness!"

He Yifei said, already excitedly kowtowing to the mountain god one after another.

"Brother He, you get up first, we have to discuss this matter slowly. ”

Looking at He Yifei with a pious face, the mountain god was already ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface, he still pretended to be very serious.

"Brother He, you and I have different body structures, so it is destined that we will not be able to follow the same path! However, I do have a set of cultivation methods that are suitable for you here, but ......"

The mountain god stared at He Yifei's eyes, and stopped talking.

"But how?"

Hearing the news of the mountain god, He Yifei was overjoyed.

"However, if you want to cultivate that spell, you need to give up this body's cultivation!"

The mountain god said, but he turned around slowly, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"Gave up my cultivation?"

Hearing the mountain god's request, He Yifei was stunned for a moment, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

"So, you have to think clearly for yourself! If you give up your cultivation and can't practice my cultivation method, won't the gains outweigh the losses? Brother He, when do you figure it out, come to me!"

The mountain god turned around and looked at He Yifei, who looked sluggish, and after he patted He Yifei lightly on the shoulder, he turned around and walked towards the wooden house.