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"Schneider, don't get so excited. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Fang Mingwei plucked his ears and said, "Isn't it just a breakthrough, and it's not that I haven't done it before." ”

Schneider raised his head and saw that the eyes of the three masters were all staring at him, he couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, barely calmed down, and asked, "Ming Wei, what exactly did you break through this time?" ”

"Spiritual level."

"So, you've become a master?"

"yes, congratulations." Fang Mingwei said with a smile.

"Okay, respect...... No, you'd better come to me first. Schneider's congratulations came to his mouth and he swallowed it back.

"Okay, I'll go back."

"Well, we're waiting for you in Yunhai Hall, come over quickly."

After cutting off the communication, Schneider raised his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Teacher, Ming Wei called just now, and he said that he had broken through the barrier of the fifteenth level of the spiritual department and became a real master." ”

Wang Ziqiang opened his mouth and didn't speak, the corners of Yang Ming's eyes trembled, and he had nothing to say, Mr. Yan was as immobile as a mountain, calm as ever.

"Did he really break through?" Chrissy asked excitedly.

"yes." Schneider was slightly stunned, and hurriedly added: "This is what he said personally, there should be no mistake." ”

Wang Ziqiang suddenly waved his hand and said, "You go together and find him." ”

Schneider and the others didn't dare to talk nonsense, and left with Hua Jiahong, Keno, and the second daughter, and there were suddenly only three masters of the physical arts department left in the room.

"Master Wang, he is your disciple, do you think this is possible?"

"I don't know." Wang Ziqiang said simply: "This disciple, even I can't understand it. However, he was often able to do things that no one else could, so ......" paused and said, "Maybe what he said is true." ”

Indeed, after a cultivator of the spiritual department has improved to the eleventh level of the physical technique, a part of his mind and attention will be divided by the physical technique.

In the eyes of the vast majority of real masters, it is a waste of energy to cultivate both systems. Except for the real Heavenly Talents and those who knew that the master was hopeless, no one would raise the power of the two different castes to the eleventh level at the same time.

However, at this moment, Fang Mingwei had not only improved his physical ability to level eleven, but also broke through the level fifteen barrier of spiritual power in more than a month.

No matter which master is told about such a thing, they will never believe it. Therefore, before seeing Fang Mingwei with his own eyes, even Wang Ziqiang was not sure.

Fortunately, it didn't take too long for the Victory-class battleship from space to arrive here, and two hours later, Fang Mingwei was brought into the Cloud Sea Hall by Schneider and the others.

As soon as he entered the Yunhai Hall, Fang Mingwei's footsteps suddenly stopped, as he sensed three powerful energies at the same time and firmly locked him.

If it was before, Fang Mingwei would no longer be able to react except for standing still.

But now Fang Mingwei is very different, his body seems to move, and then disappears without a trace in everyone's sight.

The next moment, Yang Ming Moth's body also moved, and it rushed out like a heavy bulldozer, knocking out a huge humanoid hole in the wall in front of him.

The temperature in the air seemed to rise suddenly, especially at the humanoid hole in the wall, which became more and more charred and black.

Schneider, Hua Jiahong and the others were shocked, not understanding what the hell this master of the physical arts department was doing.

Suddenly, they heard a sharp scream in their ears, accompanied by an overwhelming momentum, as if it was about to hook their souls directly out of their bodies, which was extremely uncomfortable.

As a bystander, Fang Mingwei was already in such an expression, so Fang Mingwei, who was in the center of the attack, that feeling became even stronger.

In Schneider's mouth, he had already learned the news of the arrival of Wang Ziqiang and the others. But what he didn't expect was that as soon as they met, they began to coerce him with tests.

The pressure of the three forces between the two was enveloping him at the same time, if it was all that, Fang Mingwei would not resist. But what made his heart palpitate was that among these three pressures, there was one that was full of fierce killing intent. This is a strange coercion, not Wang Ziqiang, not Mr. Yan, then it must be Newman's first physical master Yang Ming Moth.

Although he didn't understand why the Yang Ming Moth suddenly gave birth to a boundless killing intent on himself, Fang Mingwei, who was cautious, still made a decision immediately, used the teleportation technique, and got out of the moment when the three coercive forces just touched the body.

It's just that, unexpectedly, Yang Ming Moth persevered in catching up, and looking at his menacing appearance, it seems that he must put himself to death and hurry up.

With a slight inhalation in his mouth, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness instantly entered the realm of emptiness, and his heart was not shocked, and he had put all his doubts out of it.

His body seemed to stay in the air for a moment, but before the moment when the big hand of the Yang Ming Moth penetrated, he disappeared again for no reason.

A look of appreciation flashed in Yang Ming Moth's eyes, he was already sure that Fang Mingwei had indeed broken through the fifteenth-level spiritual barrier, otherwise he would definitely not be able to make two teleportations in such a short period of time.

The huge and incomparable murderous aura on his body disappeared in an instant, he reined in his internal strength, and just wanted to speak, he suddenly felt that the aura in the air was a little bad.

He secretly screamed in his heart, and then there was a slight pain in his mind, and he suddenly knew that he had been counterattacked by the other party's spiritual power.

However, Yang Ming Moth has so much experience in combat, and it has re-exuded its internal strength in every move. It's just that, to his surprise, when these internal energies are released, they seem to be much slower than expected.

At this moment, the horror in the heart of this veteran master of the physical arts department can not be described by pen and ink?