Chapter Ninety-Eight: Cultivating with Death

"What words?" Wu Tianchang raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly. This action, if it was before, must have been a very handsome expression, but now that his face has become like that, it is unbearable to look at him when he does such an action.

"About Su Jinyi. Xiang Yanxia said weakly that she would always be like a bird in front of Wu Tianchang, even if she mentioned the name of her rival in love, she didn't dare to speak loudly, let alone lose her temper.

"How can it be true?!" Wu Tianchang said, raising his hand and grabbing Xiang Yanxia's small hand, holding it in his hand and playing with it.

"It's not true, then why do you say that?" Xiang Yanxia was overjoyed, but he didn't take it lightly.

"Alas, I'm just saying this to disgust the hammer guy!" Wu Tianchang looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Really?" Xiang Yanxia said suspiciously, in the box just now, Wu Tianchang said so impassionedly, like a true confession, is it fake?

"Alas~" Wu Tianchang sighed helplessly, reached out to hold Xiang Yanxia's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Forget it, I'll tell you, Su Jinyi's girl is already engaged to my cousin Shangguan!

"Really?!" asked Xiang Yanxia with a smile, the best news she'd heard so far this year.

"When did I lie to you!" Wu Tianchang grinned, pulling Xiang Yanxia's hand and sniffing it at the side of his mouth.

"Great, I knew you wouldn't abandon me。。。 I'm going to get you bird's nest and deer bone soup to make up for it. Xiang Yanxia smiled like a flower, leaned over and kissed Wu Tianchang on the face quickly, and then went out happily.

After Xiang Yanxia went out, Wu Tianchang picked up his mobile phone, opened a phone, and dialed it.

After nearly twenty rings, the phone was connected.

"Brother Liu is good!" Wu Tianchang said with a smile on his face, making his face look even more hideous.

"What's the matter?" Brother Liu asked lightly.

"Report one thing to Brother Liu, our class hammer has become a superman. "Wu Tianchang knows that Brother Liu doesn't like to do homework, at least he doesn't like to talk to himself, if he doesn't have a focus on speaking, the other party will hang up the phone at any time, and this phone is very important to himself, so he only picks up the key points, speaks quickly, and ensures that the focus is sent to the other party's ears before hanging up the phone," At today's class gathering, Hammer announced in front of the whole class that what he wanted to do most after becoming Superman was to chase Su Jinyi, and he also said that if he couldn't get the woman he loved, what was the use of being Superman!"

"Go~" Brother Liu only spit out one word and hung up the phone.

"Great!" Wu Tianchang almost jumped up from the bed, if his legs and feet were fine!

Calling Brother Liu today should be the wisest and most correct thing I have done in my life! If Brother Liu didn't get angry after hearing these words, he would definitely not be surnamed Liu!

If Brother Liu starts a fire, can the hammer stand it!

Hammer, hammer, I hope that after I become a superman, I can still see you living in the world with your hands and feet!

After returning to school, the first thing Yang Ren did was to go straight to the playground, sit cross-legged on a boulder, and practice the Tai Sui breathing method.

After a few days of cultivation, Yang Ren knew that the Tai Sui breathing method was a basic skill, which could strengthen the muscles and bones, open the acupoints, and improve the strength.

The battle with the master of Xuansan made Yang Ren clearly realize that his realm was not enough.

Today, he drew with the master of Xuansan, and even had a slight advantage, so his realm was equivalent to Xuansan at most.

If it is placed in a world without superman, the Xuansan master is already quite powerful, and he can be regarded as a super master. Although there are still Xuansi Xuanxuan, Xuanwu Xuanliu, and then there are earth and heaven levels above, but the number of people is smaller the further you go. The master of the heavenly level is a legend, it is difficult to say whether there is a world or not, there are ground levels, but there are only a handful.

But now this is a world with supermen, and the lowest-level supermen can crush Xuanliu, let alone Xuansan!

Today, I tore my face with Wu Tianchang. Maybe a week later, Wu Tianchang will appear in front of him as a superman and settle accounts with himself, and at that time, it will be too late to cry.

Yang Ren has no background, no support, and now he can only rely on his hands and eyes, only Tai Sui's divine skills. So in this situation, can he not practice with his life?

Yang Ren continued to cultivate, and he simply reached the point of selflessness, holding his breath once, holding his breath twice... Ten times of breath-holding... Twenty breath-holders.

Each time he held his breath, he could extend his breath a little longer than before, and after practicing twenty times of holding his breath, his breath holding time was increased to fifteen minutes.

In the process of cultivation, the surging breath constantly washed over his viscera, flesh, muscles, bones, and acupoints. This time, he rushed through three points in one go, and now the number of points in his body that was broken away reached six.

Yang Ren felt that his body was filled with infinite strength, he jumped up from the stone, and then leaned over and grabbed the stone he was sitting on with both hands, this stone was one meter square, and some of it was sunk into the ground, weighing more than a thousand catties.

"Up~" Yang Ren gritted his teeth, and with a force of his hands, he saw that the stone was pulled up from the ground.

Subsequently, Yang Ren began to practice Tai Sui Shen Gong again.

Tai Sui's divine skills have been completely integrated into Yang Ren's bloodline, he doesn't need to think through his brain at all, he can finish all the moves smoothly, and when he plays a move, he can control and use his strength just right, and strive to attack and defend at the same time, combining rigidity and softness, and the coexistence of virtual and real.

At the beginning, Yang Ren's footsteps were steady, his strength was strong, and he could see clearly in every move, but after the fight, his speed became faster and faster, like a swimming dragon, moving like a rabbit, and he could only see a vague shadow in a trance from a distance.

After that, Yang Ren came to the runway, ran with full strength, like an angry leopard, left an afterimage on the runway, it took only twenty seconds to complete two laps, and the speed reached one hundred and forty-four roads per hour, and it was not over, he continued to run frantically, running forty laps in one breath, and the total time spent was not ten minutes. The average speed reaches 100 kilometers per hour.

This speed has increased a lot compared to before, and now he can run to catch up with the speeding car on the highway, the corners of Yang Ren's mouth curled, and a satisfied smile was raised.

Soon, Yang Ren's eyebrows furrowed, because he felt hot all over, like a small stove burning, he quickly left and rushed towards the lake in the school, when there were still more than 20 meters on the edge of the lake, he jumped into the lake with a volley, and jumped into the lake with a pop like an eagle hitting the water, and dived directly to the bottom of the lake.

Although the lake water is no longer cool, it can take away some of the heat in Yang Ren's body after all...

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