As soon as the long stick was in his hands, a cold feeling was transmitted.

"Up" Wang Yue said softly, and as the green tendons on his arms bulged, the long stick was directly picked up.

"How's it going, are you satisfied? When this long stick is swung, it will have a certain armor-piercing effect, and with a weight of 2,000 catties, the power is very extraordinary. ”

Shen Lao had a smug look on his face, and when he saw Wang Yue pick up the long stick, he hurriedly asked.

"Well, it fits perfectly."

Wang Yue tried to wave the long stick a few times, nodded, and said.

"And what are you going to call it?"

Hearing Wang Yue say that he was satisfied, Shen Lao then asked again.

“…… What's it called? ”

Wang Yue scratched his head, but he couldn't think of a suitable name for a while.

"Long stick...... It's so ugly...... Breaking ...... Still not good...... Eyebrow stick...... Eh, this seems to be a monk's ......" Wang Yue frowned and whispered one name after another, and was overturned by him in a blink of an eye.

"By the way, since I came up with the idea of building a long stick weapon based on that monkey, why don't I call it the Golden Hoop Stick...... That's right, it's called the Golden Hoop Stick. At this time, the figure of a monkey flashed in his head, Wang Yue patted his head and said loudly.

"Golden hoop sticks?"

Shen Lao heard the name given by Wang Yue to the long stick, and repeated in his mouth.

"Yes, the golden hoop stick is the weapon used by a god in the mythology of the Chinese country in the era of the Galactic Era before the Galaxy Era, which can change the size, when it is large, it can be stabbed into the sky, and the hour can be turned into an embroidery needle, weighing 13,500 catties, which is left by Dayu when he controlled the water."

Wang Yue saw that Shen Lao's face was full of doubts, and briefly explained the origin of the golden hoop stick.

"Oh, so the Golden Hoop Rod is a holy soldier, and only a holy soldier can change its size at will. Well, the name of the golden hoop stick is good, and it does not insult this long stick of the best gray iron quality. ”

Shen Lao's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

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Wang Yue carried the golden hoop stick and walked out of the weapon forging place with a happy face, at this time the sun had already set, and two blood-colored full moons were hanging high.

Wang Yue had no intention of returning to his residence, but turned around and walked towards the martial arts arena.

"Pong", "Pong", "Pong", ......

Before Wang Yue entered the martial arts arena, a dull sound of waving sandbags kept coming from the martial arts arena.

'Who is this?' Why are you still training in the martial arts arena at such a late hour? ’

Listening to the sound coming from the martial arts arena, Wang Yue couldn't help but have a question in his mind. You must know that at this time, the moonlight is like water is a good opportunity to visualize and cultivate spiritual energy, and spiritual warriors generally will not let go of the opportunity to cultivate spiritual energy and waste time on sandbags.

"Hey, it's him."

Wang Yue pushed open the door of the martial arts arena and cried out in surprise.

At this time, there was a person in the huge martial arts arena who was constantly waving sandbags, and the surface of his strong body was soaked with sweat, and the sandbags sewn from the skin of the fierce beast were constantly shaking with each fist as big as a casserole. This person is Li Qiang, nicknamed 'Tank', and Li Qiang seems to have infinite anger in his chest, and he wants to punch it out.

"Wang Yue, why did you come to the martial arts arena and not go back to your residence to visualize?"

Perhaps hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Qiang turned his head and saw Wang Yue walking into the martial arts arena, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"This is not Shen Lao, but he has also created a weapon, and his hands are itchy to practice in the martial arts field." Wang Yue raised the golden hoop stick in his hand and gestured, but he didn't ask anything. After all, men have a good face and will not easily tell others what is in their hearts.

"Oh, why don't I practice with you."

Looking at the golden hoop stick with an emerald red luster in Wang Yue's hand, Li Qiang's eyes lit up and he spoke.

"Okay, my little brother can't ask for it."

Hearing that Li Qiang offered to accompany him to practice, Wang Yue was overjoyed.

Li Qiang is a level 4 soldier with rich combat experience. With such a master as Li Qiang as a sparring partner, Wang Yue was naturally secretly happy in his heart.

"Wait a minute, I'll get a piece of equipment, see that your stick is extraordinary, I can't stand it empty-handed."

Li Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said jokingly as he walked towards the wall of the martial arts arena.

Li Qiang took a turn on the weapon rack, and finally chose a round shield and a sledgehammer.

"Shoot with all your might, let me see your strength." As soon as the weapon entered Li Qiang's hand, his whole person's momentum was different, giving people a feeling as heavy as a mountain, and he shouted at Wang Yue.

"Okay, look good."

Wang Yue did not hesitate, and waved the golden hoop stick at Li Qiang's head and hit it with all his might.

Li Qiang did not dodge, but raised the round shield in his left hand to meet the golden hoop stick, and the "ping" golden hoop stick was directly bounced away by the round shield, and Wang Yue couldn't retract his body and retreated.

After Li Qiang hit Wang Yue's golden hoop stick, he didn't mean to stop, but continued to pursue with a hammer. Seeing Wang Yue hurriedly pick up the golden hoop stick to resist, he kept reprimanding in his mouth, "The strength is good, but the skills are too poor, remember to leave three points of strength when attacking, and if there is any accident, it is better to remedy it in time." If the lower plate is unstable, remember that the center of gravity should be shifted downward, and the whole person should always keep the center of gravity unchanged like a tumbler, so that you can take the initiative. ”

Wang Yue was not annoyed at all, and he was not stupid, so he naturally knew that Li Qiang was deliberately guiding him.

According to Li Qiang's continuous corrections, Wang Yue gradually calmed down and slowly realized the trick of using the stick method. In this way, after hundreds of moves between the two of you, Wang Yue also realized a trick of sticking that suited him, that is, opening and closing, and moving forward bravely.

After Wang Yue activated the Cyclops bloodline, his strength far surpassed that of psionic warriors of the same level, and he was even more handy with the long stick.

"Stop, stop...... Don't hit ......"

Li Qiang suddenly jumped backwards and shouted at the same time.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Yue was on the rise, and Li Qiang suddenly stopped fighting, and he was still unfinished.

"Look, how do you fight?"

Li Qiang threw the round shield in his left hand to the ground and said.

I saw a round shield forged from stainless steel, and at this time, not only was the surface full of holes. A huge crack stretched from one side of the shield to the other, and it seemed that the shield was about to break in half. The golden hoop rod in Wang Yue's hand is a top-grade gray iron weapon, where is an ordinary stainless steel shield that can resist?

"Hehe~"

Wang Yue glanced at the broken round shield on the ground, scratched his head, and laughed embarrassedly.

"You're a good kid, you have found a path that suits you in such a short time. After some life-and-death battles, you should be able to become a qualified fighter. It's not too early, I should go back to meditating and cultivating, so you should go back early." Li Qiang patted Wang Yue's shoulder vigorously and walked towards the outside of the martial arts arena.

Wang Yue rubbed his shoulders, which were a little numb, and made a grimace at Li Qiang's back.

Li Qiang is a level 4 soldier, with a strength of more than 5,000 catties, even if he doesn't use all his strength, such a casual touch is enough for Wang Yue to drink a pot. Wang Yue thought maliciously in his heart, "This guy must have done it on purpose, most likely to take revenge for breaking the shield in his hand and feeling that he had lost face." ’

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Thousands of miles to the west of the Red Fruit Green, there is a huge cave in the sand, and the cave is fixed by cyan boulders to prevent the sand from falling.

The inside of the cave is like an anthill, strung together by forks to form a huge underground palace.

At this time, the sandmen were shuttling through the passage, and there was a huge space in the depths of the cave, the space was the size of a football field, and the height was about twenty meters.

Directly across the passage from the space is a huge statue that is nearly twenty meters high.

The statue resembles the Sandman, except that it has eight arms and an extra vertical eye on its forehead. The entire statue was enveloped in an inexplicable aura, which made people feel a sense of fear when they looked at it.

"Motta, haven't recovered the relics yet?"

An old voice came from under the statue, a black-robed man with a staff. The black-robed man's entire body was hidden in the black robe, and the staff in his hand was actually composed of white bones, and at the top of the staff was a fist-sized skull, and there was a green flame in each of the skull's eye sockets.

"Great Elder, although there is no news back at this time, I have already sent most of the warriors to search for the holy relics with all my might." A three-meter-tall sandman crawled in front of the black-robed man and said.

"Mota, if you can't find the holy relic within a month, then you will return to the arms of the sand god." The black-robed man's cold voice rang out again.

"Yes......"

The sandman named Mota shook his body and said with fear in his back.

"To give you a hint, according to the instructions of the Sand God, the relics are on the east side of the station...... Go ahead...... Don't let me down......"

"Obedience"