"Genglong, the cultivation of this combat skill can't be rushed for quick success, you only have the accumulation of battles and the precipitation of time. Fully comprehend the rational use of combat skills in battle, in that case, combat skills can be smoothly improved, and finally achieve Mahayana! ”

Lao Luo regarded Genglong as his master, and he couldn't wait to tell all his feelings clearly. Looking at Geng Long thoughtfully, Lao Luo pointed to the crowd in front of him who was blocked by Bimu and said:

"Only in the face of life and death can human potential be brought into play. Go to battle and don't borrow the mecha elements in your body. Rely entirely on the power of your physical body, and once you run out of energy, use healing! Don't worry about the strength of those people, they have just come out of the teleportation array, they can't adapt to the spatial laws here, and their own strength is all discounted. ”

Genglong nodded according to his words, and used the healing technique on himself again, after making sure that his body was fine, Genglong didn't say much, and directly rushed towards the crowd.

"Knock knock!"

The space was filled with the dull sound of fists colliding with his body, and Genglong's body had just recovered, but after fighting for a while, his physical strength began to be a little unable to keep up. He took a few steps back, distanced himself from the crowd, and used a healing technique towards his body.

What made Geng Long feel a little depressed was that this treatment only repaired the scars on his body, and his physical strength did not recover at all. And because of the use of healing techniques, Genglong's physical strength was partially consumed, and now he didn't even have the strength to stand, so he sat directly on the ground, exhaling the atmosphere.

"Hey, after all, I'm still young, I have too little experience, and this resilience is a little lacking. Bimuel, why don't you go up and help! ”

Lao Luo was looking forward to Geng Long getting back on his feet, but when he saw that Geng Long had tried several times in a row, he was directly out of strength. He felt a little regretful, seeing that the enemy was besieging again, Lao Luo was worried that something would happen to Genglong, so he beckoned Bimmu to come forward to help.

"Hmph, the eagle doesn't spread its wings in a day, if he doesn't even have the perseverance to survive, do you think he can go to the end on the path of cultivation? Don't be anxious, wait, with me, he can't die! ”

Bimu refused Lao Luo's request, and he sat there quietly, his eyes locked on Genglong, and carefully watched Genglong's movements.

It is true that Genglong's side, due to the distance, he can't hear the conversation between Bimu. Seeing that the enemy was about to surround him, the expected rescue from Belia did not come. Geng Long felt a little stunned, he looked back at the two people behind him, and saw that they were all old monks sitting still, and they didn't mean to make a move at all. That Genglong knew in his heart that this was clearly letting himself figure out a way.

It was this distraction that the enemy pressed up. The fist rained down on Genglong's body, and in order to survive, Genglong's healing technique was quickly released. As soon as a scar appears, it is immediately repaired. In this way, Genglong was in some pain in his body because he was attacked, and it was impossible to lose his life.

"Your grandfather's, it's not a way to go on like this! Now, although the healing technique does not consume mecha elements, physical exhaustion is also a problem. If only this healing technique could last a little longer, at least I wouldn't have to work hard continuously! ”

Genglong did not pray that he would be able to discover the trick and recover his strength directly under the effect of healing. He just wanted the healing to take effect for a longer period of time. But come to think of it, Genglong still has to face the tide of enemy attacks. The physical strength was consumed rapidly, and gradually, Genglong couldn't even release the healing technique, and the scars on his body began to increase.

"Flounder!"

"Well, wait!"

Bimu saw Genglong's condition in his eyes, especially after seeing the increase in the scars on Genglong's body. Bimu also pinched a handful of sweat, he wanted to come to the rescue. However, after thinking of the scene of the master's trial at the beginning, Bimu resisted the impulse in his heart and continued to meditate without stepping forward.

"Your grandfather, why didn't you come to save me!"

Genglong had been completely hollowed out at this time, and he didn't have the strength to release the healing technique again. Looking through the gap in the crowd, Bimu was still sitting there, unmoving. Genglong's only hope in his heart was extinguished, he no longer expected Bimmu to come and save himself, he shouted violently, tried his best, and used the last healing technique, and the time the healing technique appeared in a good state of the body, Genglong didn't know where the strength came from, but he struggled to get up, and rushed out of the crowd with a turnover.

The people who attacked Genglong saw that Genglong wanted to escape, and they immediately turned around and rushed over, surrounding Genglong again. Another fist attack, and Genglong was knocked to the ground again.

Feeling the rapid loss of life force in his body, Genglong's vision began to blur. Out of the instinct of survival, Genglong was unwilling to die like this, that Zhang Xing was still alive, and he hadn't killed him with his own hands. Long Rong is still in the hospital, and her life and death are unknown. All this is Genglong's last heart knot.

Especially at the last moment when she thought of Long Rong, she looked at her expression reluctantly. Genglong didn't know where the power came from, so he suddenly stood up, and the originally depleted power in his body instantly recovered. With a loud shout, Geng Long jumped directly in the air, and with several kicks in a row, several guys standing beside him were directly knocked to the ground.

"It's done, that's what I want! The obsession of survival appeared, and he could be regarded as finding the direction of his struggle. Although it is dominated by hatred now, it can still be changed if it is channeled in the future! Old immortal, you can rest for a while, I'm here to watch! ”

When he saw Genglong regain his vitality, his heart finally let go. Watching Genglong fight desperately in the crowd, the scene of the master's trial appeared in Bimu's mind. It's all so familiar, it's all so similar. Bimon looked up at the sky, his eyes shining through the sky, and silently prayed in his heart, hoping that his master would see this scene.

"Buzz!"

Just as Bimmu sighed, the mecha element fluctuations in the crowd appeared. Bimon turned his head to look, and when he found that it was the people who were fighting against Genglong, several of them had adapted to this space, and the power of the mecha began to be able to be used. Bimu snorted coldly, got up directly and stepped forward, protecting Genglong behind him:

"Genglong, today's training is all over here! You rest, let me get you some mecha elements to replenish your body! ”

After Bimu finished speaking, he directly rose into the air and rushed towards those few people whose strength had recovered. These people all know the strength of Bimu, and they look at Bimu's hands. They all quickly stepped back and distanced themselves from Bimuel. And those unlucky guys were pulled out by Bimu in one round and destroyed directly.