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Looking at her young master's toned and strong body, as well as the indescribable parts of her tall and powerful, she was in a trance for a while, her heart beat faster, her breathing was short, and she reminded herself to keep a beautiful posture as much as possible before fainting, and she must not make a fool of herself in front of the handsome young master.

The smell of barbecue naturally comes from his body.

Luo Yang looked at a few pairs of eyes and constantly scanned up and down his body, stood up, dragged the sheets with his hands, draped them on his body, and then threw a seductive look, and muttered in his mouth: "You dead ghosts, true colors." ”

"Brain-burned?"

The moon flew in front of Yun Changbai, anxious and ashamed, and hurriedly asked.

is full of drama all over his body, this is Luo Yang's most pertinent evaluation of himself. Joked aside, he re-examined his body, and although it was burned a little like a hairy crab, it was not seriously injured.

On the contrary, the muscles, bones, blood vessels and chakras seem to be washed with an extremely strong degree, refreshing, relaxed, with a steady stream of power accumulation, waiting to erupt at any time, just like the kind of majesty that will "hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf" before the climax of intercourse.

Three veins and seven chakras, all opened!

The energy centers of each chakra take on the shape of a galaxy's vortex.

The body was clear, and through internal vision, Luo Yang could clearly see the operation in his body, which was very similar to the situation that Yun Changbai had described before.

"Stop acting. Congratulations, you have opened up the three chakras and seven veins, although you have taken a shortcut. ”

Yun Changbai's heart was extremely shocked, what was in Luo Yang's body actually devoured the Samadhi True Fire, and used the True Fire to destroy his muscles and bones chakra, reshaping a new system of muscles, bones, and chakras.

Breath, that's right, the majestic aura of a domineering powerhouse.

"What about taking shortcuts, Lao Tzu risks being wiped out! Whoever has a seed will be on it, and if you don't have a seed, don't come to blind BB. ”

Luo Yang smiled confidently and did not hide the joy in his heart. It's just that he could never have imagined that such a passage that he casually said would be wildly sought after in later generations, regarded as a holy word, and spread outside the territory of the Imperial Spirit Continent, and was translated as "English Gracie" language: you-can-you-up, no-can-no-bb-Y・L

"It's just a pity that there hasn't been a breakthrough yet. Yun Changbai said lightly.

"How do you break through and reach the Imperial Body?" Luo Yang was a little anxious.

"Actual combat. ”

"Actual combat?"

"Yes, frantically carry out actual combat, use all the strength accumulated in the body, fight, fight, let the three chakras and seven veins feel the threat, let them break first and then stand!"

"Got it, just do it!"

In the fifteen years of his cripplement, Luo Yang will read hundreds of thousands of books in the Luo family, and he is well-read and knowledgeable, and he cannot be overpraised. It is said that in such a world where the law of the jungle eats the strong, the king is defeated, and the fist speaks, reading is the work of waste people, and those who are not waste people have already begun to cultivate, and they don't have time to read the messy things written by literati and rioters.

Luo Yang believes that there are endless treasures in the book, and there is also a naked Yan Ruyu, and there are also detailed records about the Ethereal City.

In the middle of this ethereal city, there is a huge ring, once boarded, everyone lives and dies. It is precisely because of life and death that once the fight is successful, the rewards obtained are considerable, such as a super flying sword created by a famous swordsmith, or a qualification to enter the top ten immortal sects......

These babies, Luo Yang is not interested, the focus is to dry!

Fuck these bitch-bitched bastards!

The next day, early in the morning, Luo Yang appeared in the ring, betting on a water-proof bead, nothing too high value, after all, if you lose, it will be gone.

"Yan Huang Mountain, scattered people, Qi Hesong. The opponent came up, hugged a fist, and reported to his home.

"Luofu Mountain, Sanren, Romeo. Luo Yang learned from him and hugged him and smiled slightly.

The eyes looked at each other, and in an instant, there was a flash of lightning.

"Go!"

With a burst of shouts, Qi Hesong, who was of the same age, opened his arms and jumped up, like a crane roaring for nine days, one hand turned into a crane's beak, surrounded by gangqi, and stabbed towards Luoyang.

Luo Yang retreated violently and dodged the blow.

One hit missed, the other party chased after him, the moment he landed, the toe was lightly touched, and the whole body flew towards Luo Yang, it was too late to dodge, Luo Yang resisted with both hands, but the other party attacked with his other hand and instantly attacked and knocked him away.

When he fell to the ground, Luo Yang rolled on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Attack, dodge...... Attack, dodge......

An hour passed, Luo Yang never made a move, and the spectators sighed, and some shouted to step down. Yun Changbai was on the side, silent, and watched intently.

He wanted to see how he, the master, who could be killed at any time, would deal with it.

After all, he was young and vigorous, and Qi Hesong became impetuous, his rhythm and discipline began to be disordered, and his accuracy naturally decreased.

Almost!

Qi Hesong jumped up, rushed straight over, and was about to succeed, Luo Yang jumped up on the spot, quickly raised one foot, a whip leg erupted, Qi Hesong fell in the ring with a "bang", just wanted to make a move, Luo Yang fell, kicked and bowed, kicked the head, and the person spun and flew out.

If you don't make a move, once you make a move, you will inevitably cry and howl!

Yun Changbai shook his head, and it could be seen that he didn't use all his strength with his last kick, otherwise, the young man named Qi Hesong would have already died of a headshot, not just fainted.

How can a person who takes becoming the supreme of imperial art as his lifelong pursuit have the kindness of a woman?

This is just a contest in the realm of the imperial body, and it just so happens that the rookie he met is also a rookie at the level of the imperial body, and the strength of the other party is higher, I am afraid that he will suffer a loss, or even lose his life. Once the game starts, no one can break into the four prohibitions, and it is too late to save them.

"You know, people will never show you the slightest mercy. Standing in the ring, no matter how hard your life is, it will be like an egg hitting a stone, and in the blink of an eye, the egg will be broken and people will die. ”

After thinking a lot, Yun Changbai finally opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, in this low-level ring, the person who can take my life is still in his mother's belly, not born. ”

Luo Yang patted him on the shoulder, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The competition of the real master starts at noon in the middle of the day, and the time before that is just a hot spot for a small fight, and the real master will not choose to shoot.

Strength is important, but face is also needed!

Looking at his back on stage, Yun Changbai was slightly stunned, is the young man in front of him still the same young man he was at the beginning, why can he be so confident, as if all the victories in the world were born for him.

"Mushroom cloud collar, scattered people, don't ask. ”

"Evil Cloud Mountain, scattered people, Xie Twelve. ”

"Badaling, Sanren, Jia Xingxing. ”

......

From standing in the ring to fighting the twelfth person, Luo Yang took less and less time every time he killed someone. These people were all scattered people, old and young, all of whom were crippled or corpsed under his fists and feet.

Twelve people, then win the corresponding number of treasures.

A good brick throwing jade, Luoyang not only did not lose a water-repellent bead, but every treasure won was far more valuable than the water-repellent bead.

Pack your things, go home for dinner, and come out to watch the masters play.

Yun Changbai felt the gaze behind him, and turned his head suddenly, but he couldn't see anyone, several times, all like this, and he couldn't help but be a little worried. It seems that Luo Yang's performance in the morning has been targeted, and he is a master among the masters.