At this moment, the three envoys of the String Moon Sect were oppressed by Meng Qingyu's realm, gasping for breath, and the qi emanating from their bodies was also constantly compressed.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to ooze from the foreheads of the three of them, and the pressure they were under was too great!

Comparatively speaking, the pressure on Huang Xiaolong was much smaller than that of the three envoys of the String Moon Sect.

"Martial King Realm...... it...... I've never seen this kind of realm with my own eyes!" Huang Xiaolong's heart was also shocked, he read it with his heart, and quickly explained to the book friends in the live broadcast room——

"Fellow scholars, things have evolved to this point, and they have completely gotten out of control! Meng Qingyu of the Divine Sword Villa is arrogant and domineering, and he is not close to people, just because his martial arts realm is superior to others!"

"Martial King Realm! When the innate qi refiner, rushing through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, you can open up the two bridges of heaven and earth, since then the whole body has a hundred veins, and you have stepped into the 'Chong Acupoint Realm', the human body has 108 acupoints, very secret, qi can not reach, if you can cultivate to the realm of true qi full of a hundred orifices, then the whole person will be reborn. After all the 108 trick points are opened, the true qi circulates endlessly in the body, and gradually cultivates and grows to the limit, and the physical body will be reshaped, and the golden body of the martial king will be cultivated! This realm is clear and clear, and you can wantonly gluttony the weather aura, and there will be no disasters and diseases in your life, no poison will be invaded, all evils will not be broken, and you will be clean and undefiled, and your longevity will reach 500 years old!

Huang Xiaolong described it in great detail, and the book friends understood it.

Innate Qi Refiner - Chong Cave Realm - Martial King Realm

"Fellow scholars, my current cultivation is just to open up a strange meridian and eight veins, at the level of the innate qi refiner, it has just started, the three envoys of the Xianyue Sect are estimated to be the existence of the Chong Cave Realm, and Meng Qingyu of the Divine Sword Villa, the Martial King Realm, is the leader of the world, covering the sky with one hand! I am two big realms apart from him, and there is a world of difference! It can be said that if he wants to kill me, he only needs to move his thoughts! It is much easier than crushing an ant to death!"

Ask yourself, if Meng Qingyu wasn't so oppressive and aggressive, Huang Xiaolong might have changed his mind and worshiped the Divine Sword Villa, after all, the Martial King Realm was too deterrent.

But—

Meng Qingyu treated Huang Xiaolong like an oppressive ant, which made him a little rebellious.

Moreover, after inheriting Ye Gucheng's kendo inheritance, Huang Xiaolong was already a swordsman, a real swordsman, he would rather bend than bend, and would rather die than give in!

Between the lightning and flint, in Huang Xiaolong's brain, many thoughts flashed!

At this time, the book friends in the live broadcast room also expressed their opinions-

"Ugly brother, let's just give in, there's no way, the difference in the realm of force is too great, there's no need to touch the stone with an egg. ”

"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, ugly brother, endure the calm for a while. ”

"Grass and mud horses! It's too much to deceive people! I'm so aggrieved!"

"If Lao Tzu has an AK47, he can cross over to the ugly brother, and shoot against the cliff - kill this pretending to be a forced goods, it's too bullying!

"Originally, the ugly brother worshiped the Xianyue Sect well, and he didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, but this guy actually came to intervene, and his attitude was so arrogant, he just kicked his nose in the face!"

"Let's say a few words, don't affect the judgment of the ugly brother. Now the situation is very dangerous, this is not a dinner party, the slightest mistake in the walk, our ugly brother will be ruthlessly wiped out...... It's horrible!"

"Ugly brother, please don't be impulsive, we don't want to watch you die!"

......

Book lovers are extremely sad and indignant.

Often when reading novels, readers will have a sense of substitution, substituting themselves into the protagonist's situation, and Huang Xiaolong's live broadcast, the sense of substitution is even stronger!

Every book friend in the live broadcast room felt the same way, as if he was also ruthlessly oppressed by Meng Qingyu.

Everyone is holding back an evil fire in their hearts.

But you can't vent.

The law of the jungle!

At this moment, the book friends all experienced the bloody law of the Divine Domain Continent.

The strong can bully the weak at will!

Finally, at this time, Huang Xiaolong made his own decision-

"Fellow scholars, I am ready to stick to my heart, reject Meng Qingyu, and would rather be broken than broken. Before I crossed over, for more than 20 years of living on the earth, I had always been a weak person, a DIAO silk at the bottom of society, who had moved bricks, sold insurance, scraped rabbit skins like a useless clown, and when I was treated unfairly, I would choose to bow my head and swallow my anger. I still remember that I was in a group of authors who were 'diligent and lucky', and those authors with better grades than me humiliated me in person, stepped on me, scolded me, and ridiculed me, and I pinched my nose and endured it. Now that I've crossed over, I don't want to be in a nest anymore! I want to be a strong man! From this moment on, I told myself that if I can stand, I will never kneel!"

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong slowly turned around and looked at Meng Qingyu in the sky, his emaciated body burst out with incomparable pride!

"The young man of the Huang family, the one who knows the times is Junjie, have you thought about it?" Meng Qingyu looked down at Huang Xiaolong, and his expression was completely like eating Huang Xiaolong to death.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Huang Xiaolong.

The three envoys of the String Moon Sect had faces as white as earth, and their whole bodies trembled with anger, but under the pressure of Meng Qingyu's realm, they were powerless to stop it at all.

Everyone believed that Huang Xiaolong would naturally worship the Divine Sword Villa.

"Your Excellency's kindness, Huang Xiaolong understands it. Huang Xiaolong said neither humbly nor arrogantly. "However, the kid has already entered the String Moon Sect, and if he betrays the sect in the Divine Domain Continent, he will be pointed out by thousands of people and become a disdainful person. ”

Refuse!!!!

"What? Huang family boy, you, refuse me?" Meng Qingyu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and in his eyes, there was actually a touch of evil qi, and the 108 true qi ripples that lingered around his body accelerated and burst out with a rumbling sound, and the power was chilling!

He is the realm of the Martial King, and the words he said were full of words, and now he was actually disobeyed by an innate qi refiner, this kind of slap in the face made him unbearable!

Meng Qingyu's eyelids lifted, and his right hand moved slightly, as if he was going to make an immediate move to wipe out Huang Xiaolong!

Anyone could feel Meng Qingyu's imperial anger, the momentum of blood spattering five steps, and Huang Xiaolong even felt that a mountain was facing him, crushing him!

The live broadcast room was shrouded in a tragic atmosphere!

"Ugly brother, don't be impulsive!"

"Ugly brother, the situation is stronger than people, you don't need to contradict such a strong person!"

"Ugly brother, be careful of the strong-masturbation-ashes!"

"Ugly brother, we don't want to watch you die, we still have to watch your live broadcast, watch you live well, watch you pretend!"

"Don't do anything stupid!

"Paralyzed, I'm going to cry!"

"Calm down, ugly brother, it's a big deal, I promise you, when you come back alive, I'll give you a mouth! I'm a girl!"

......

Huang Xiaolong's decision touched Meng Qingyu's bottom line and made him angry.

But it was also the three envoys of the String Moon Sect who were moved.

"This son, we must keep it!" The middle-aged brocade-robed man was stunned. "How strong is the Martial King Realm, life and death are snatched, even we are terrified, but this son can fight on the basis of reason, neither humble nor arrogant, such a state of mind, the future is very promising, protect him!"

"Meng Qingyu, do you really want the Divine Sword Villa to start a war with the String Moon Sect? I'm afraid, you can't bear such consequences!" The middle-aged brocade-robed man let out a cuckoo's cry of a blood ape.

Meng Qingyu's pupils contracted slightly, "Young man of the Huang family, it seems that you have a lot of backbone, but although it is true that your bones are hard, your cultivation is too weak, and your bones are hard, and disaster will happen overnight." Okay, you're very good! That's it, I want to accept you because I appreciate your means, your talent in kendo, and it comes to you on a whim, but since you don't appreciate it, I will take it back. Your talent has not yet reached the point where I will stop at nothing. ”

As he spoke, Meng Qingyu's tone turned cold, and his murderous aura appeared slightly, "However, I, Meng Qingyu, have always kept my word, and if you dare to disobey me, you will have to pay some price." ”

"Listen, I suppress the realm, you come to attack me, if you can force me to draw my sword, I will let you live. If you fail to do this, I will kill you to vent your anger. Meng Qingyu's tone was very light, but he was already adjudicating Huang Xiaolong's life and death.

As soon as these words came out, the three envoys of the String Moon Sect first roared angrily. "Meng Qingyu, you are so shameless! With the realm of the Martial King, suppress an innate qi refiner of the age of a weak crown, and bully the weak!"

"No...... Huang Heng lost his soul, "Why, why can't you let go of my son?" You are all big shots, why can't you let go of my son?"

In everyone's eyes, Meng Qingyu's move was tantamount to putting Huang Xiaolong to death before he was willing.

Suppression realm?

A martial king, no matter how much he suppresses the realm, if he wants to step on an innate qi refiner, it's not the same as playing with mud?

Even the book friends in the live broadcast room saw the crux of the problem.

Book friends don't read too many fantasy novels, Huang Xiaolong and Meng Qingyu, the gap between the two is really too big, the world is cloudy, even if Meng Qingyu suppresses the realm to the level of Huang Xiaolong, but his combat experience, martial arts use, skill level, vision, and brain breadth are all crushing Huang Xiaolong.

If Huang Xiaolong agreed to Meng Qingyu, it would be tantamount to a suicidal challenge! There could be no chance at all!

'Paralyzed!I'm too weak!I'm getting stronger!I'm going to be strong!' I have to be strong enough to resist! I can't be overwhelmed! I'm so uncomfortable to be swordsman-made and I'm fish-fleshed!'

From the depths of Huang Xiaolong's heart, an angry roar erupted.

However, he quickly cut off all negative emotions!

"Can I force you to draw your sword?" Huang Xiaolong said in a deep voice.

"You don't have a choice. The ripples of true qi that lingered around Meng Qingyu were slowly incorporated into his body, and his body fell from mid-air like a feather, and an expression of confusion between murderous aura and contempt appeared in his eyes.

"Young man of the Huang family, just attack it. ”

In the live broadcast room, the hearts of book friends are all in their throats -

"Ugly brother, don't be serious, we really can't afford to lose!"

"People really don't want to watch you die. ”

"Ugly brother, let's cultivate hard, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, there will always be a day of revenge, and if you die, there will be nothing!"

"If the ugly brother dies, we will never see the live broadcast again, please don't die the ugly brother!"

......

"Brothers and sisters, I have made up my mind, don't persuade me anymore. Cultivating martial arts, only when the mind is clear, will it be smooth sailing, if you feel aggrieved in your heart, your cultivation will be easily affected, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, those are all! In the Divine Domain Continent, I am indeed too weak, but no matter how weak I am, I am also dignified. I'll just make a bet once! Finally, I hope that everyone will be strong in life in the future, and not be knocked down by difficulties! In the face of adversity, never give up on yourself!"

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong's eyes were leveled at Meng Qingyu, and his whole body temperament suddenly became like a peerless divine soldier out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, and like a cold moon, unstained with dust.

In the twelve canons and one strange sutra in the body, the true qi that was full of it was lively and lively, and the clothes were rolled upside down.

"I have a swordsmanship, since I have cultivated, I have never used it, today, I will ask the Martial King of the Divine Sword Villa to evaluate the edge of this sword!"

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