The Winged Dragon pressed his hand to the square table, his face was stiff, his eyes were like sharp swords, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint sneer.

The commanding Winged Dragon surged up with a momentum that Sikong Haoyue had never seen before, calm and clever, wise and calm, ambitious, majestic and domineering, as if the entire Yicheng had become a chess piece in his hands, the kind of ease of playing, lifting weights like light, strategizing, and winning thousands of miles of momentum was full of powerful oppression and dominance, and unconsciously made people surrender willingly.

Sikong Haoyue's clear phoenix eyes flashed with brilliance, only to feel that his face was red, and his heart was beating a few beats faster, and he looked at the wise young man for a while, he was actually stupid, and after a few seconds, he reacted, and he couldn't help but be ashamed, oops, he was almost seduced by this bad guy! Shame to death! Fortunately, the Winged Dragon didn't find out, otherwise Sikong Haoyue would really tear open a crack in the ground and get in.

The Winged Divine Dragon finalized the big event, and his face relaxed, and said, "Yue'er, the epee competition is coming, this is our annual event. How? Let me see what you're really capable of this time?"

Sikong Haoyue smiled and said, "I won't participate in this epee competition." I'll just watch from below. ”

The Winged Divine Dragon was taken aback, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Yue'er, I suffered a blow in the past, you wronged yourself, and you just took care of my poor self-esteem." Now that my Winged Dragon is no longer the immature boy I was at the beginning, do you still want to make me fail everywhere? Then my Winged Dragon will also be born as a boy in vain. ”

Sikong Haoyue shook her head and sneered: "Who wants you, don't be sentimental." This epee competition is the preliminary round of the war selection, and the title of the epee warrior is a pass to participate in the war selection. It's just that I already have a way out, and I won't participate in the war selection. In that case, why should I go to the epee tournament to compete for the title of a useless epee warrior?"

The Winged Shenlong was stunned for a moment, and had a way out? Thinking of what Sikong Haoyue said that she was also going to leave Yicheng, could this way be the life path that this Nizi would choose in the future? For a while, the Winged Shenlong felt quite annoyed in his heart.

Sikong Haoyue sighed, regained her spirits, and groaned for a while, before she smiled: "If you really want to see my strength, it's not impossible." Aren't we going to encircle and suppress the Black Wind Bandits on the Heavy Sword Festival, I promise you, there will be absolutely no more reservations when the time comes. But don't be beaten when the time comes. ”

Hearing this, the Winged Divine Dragon laughed and said, "Didn't I tell you? Young Master Ben's nerves are iron-beaten. What kind of blow or something, it's not in the young master's dictionary. ”

Sikong Haoyue looked at the guy in front of him who was about to blow the little heifer into the sky, and couldn't help but laugh, and there was a cunning in his clear and moving eyes.

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In the mountains behind Yijia in late autumn, the cold wind is howling and the leaves are flying. In spring and summer, the lush jungle trees begin to fade into lead, and the entire mountain behind Yijia seems to be in a circle. And in the midst of the fluttering of dead leaves, a circle of wooden stakes hidden in the jungle bushes or low mountain rocks began to loom out. These stakes, which are arm-thick and about six feet high, are inserted every eighteen feet, and the entire mountainside behind Yijia is surrounded by these thousands of wooden stakes.

A young man rushed on these stakes like a ghost, and every time he jumped over a stake, an afterimage would appear on it, and in just a dozen breaths, the young man who dragged five or six afterimages behind him had disappeared on the side of the mountainside, and after a while, he came around from the other side of the mountainside. His steps were light and steady, and he stepped on the palm-sized stake again and again, as if he were walking on the ground. From the outside, it was completely unnoticeable that the thin shirt worn by this young man had added a hundred pounds of weight to him.

However, no matter how fast he was as fast as lightning or as ghostly as he was, a strange creature with an arm six feet long and a blue crystal glow unhurriedly hung over the boy, its mouth constantly opening and closing, and the invisible characters gathered in the long river and flowed endlessly towards the running figure below.

This strange pair is naturally a pterosaur and a stygian. There is only about a month left in the epee competition, and if you want to be qualified to participate in the war selection, and if you want to enter the ancestral pavilion to observe the last two layers of the Wing Family's peerless Great Collapse Fist, you must win the epee competition and obtain the title of Epee Warrior. The Epee Contest is full of powerhouses, not to mention the top young masters in the entire Wing City, even some families from some surrounding powerful cities will also come, wanting to defeat them and win the crown alone, with the strength of the Wing God Dragon Bronze Six Heavens, there is basically no hope. So these days, after explaining the encirclement and suppression of the Black Wind Bandit Group one by one, the Wing Shenlong began to practice behind closed doors again.

In the epee competition, there must be no shortage of masters of the Bronze Eight Heavens, and even powerful figures at the peak of the Bronze Peak, before the Epee Festival, he must break through to the realm of the Bronze Seven Heavens, otherwise, it is impossible to win the title of the Epee Warrior. Not only that, but the two combat techniques he had at hand, Collapse and Void Spirit Phantom Step, must also be successfully cultivated, only in this way can he compete with those bronze peak figures.

After the pterodactyl held on for more than a dozen laps, its speed slowed down significantly, its steps were heavy, and the phantoms behind it disappeared one after another, until in the end, he was the only one left jumping on the stakes around his three waists. The Winged Divine Dragon was sweating like pulp, soaking wet, every stake he stepped on left a sweat-soaked footprint, the most uncomfortable thing was that his brain was about to explode, while using the Seed God Dafa to build the foundation of the Medicine God Master for him, he was also constantly honing and consuming his divine thoughts, he could still hold on for a while during the period of total victory, but when exhaustion came, this heavy burden would completely crush him.

The Winged Dragon was sweating profusely, and when he dragged his tired body to the last step of twenty laps, he bit his silver teeth, his eyes shot a determined and persistent light, and his muscles tightened, and the battle qi that had long been exhausted came out of nowhere, and burst out from his chest again and flowed through his body.

"Drink!" Winged Shenlong snorted, his body seemed to have broken free, and he flashed to a wooden stake in front of him, he held his breath, his body flashed again and again, brushing and brushing, when the seven afterimages appeared behind him, the entire body of the Winged Shenlong had swayed to a wooden stake of more than ten zhang.

"Ge Laozi, finally seven afterimages! I'm tired of Lao Tzu!" The last thought came to the mind of the Winged Divine Dragon, and its body fell weakly from the six-foot-high stake. This last rise drained the last drop of strength behind the Wing Divine Dragon, making it difficult for him to maintain his body anymore.

The blue light in the eyes flickered, and an invisible force supported the body of the Winged Divine Dragon and gently placed it on the ground.

"Quick, now is the best time to practice, hurry up and take the Qi Nourishing Pill and take the opportunity to strengthen the battle qi. Shen finally stopped his cultivation of the god Dafa, and danced over and urged.

How much I want to just lie on the ground and rest for a while! However, this idea is delusional, the Wing Shenlong can only gasp for breath as if it were a bellows, and struggle to get up with sweat on its body, cross-legged and ready, tremblingly took out a thumb-sized round milky white pill from the dragon soul ring and stuffed it directly into its mouth and swallowed it.

As soon as the Qi Nourishing Pill fell into the stomach, it immediately began to emit a stream of gentle energy, part of which was absorbed by the stomach and part of which was wandered between the meridians. This energy is not violent at all, nor is it violent, but the key is that it is endless, like a long stream of water, and it is better for a long time. With the absorption of energy, the feeling of exhaustion is disappearing little by little, and the energy of the whole body is gradually recovering.

The Winged Shenlong immediately pinched the law in his hands, ran the Hongmeng Heavenly Book, and took advantage of the opportunity to be exhausted and the easiest to practice to continuously convert the energy provided by the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and the Qi Nourishing Pill into Hongmeng Yang Force, and at the same time, in every cell and every corner of the Winged Shenlong's body, strands of black natal essence were extracted, which were transformed into Hongmeng Yin Force under the operation of the Hongmeng Heavenly Book, and the two forces of Yin and Yang were constantly entangled, rushing into the Heaven and Earth Mansion, and strengthening the Hongmeng Yin and Yang Fish inside.

The rolling black natal essence that was pumped out, the lifespan of each pterodactyl was decreasing, which was simply burning life. But this is the Hongmeng Heavenly Book, which can turn stones into gold, allowing a waste body to regain the opportunity to practice, and it will also make the life span drastically shortened until death.

In less than two quarters of an hour, the strength of the whole body was full again, the battle spirit in the Heaven and Earth Mansion was vigorous, the Hongmeng Yin Yang Fish slowly rotated, providing waves of strong strength, the Winged Shenlong stood up, threw a few punches at will, and immediately felt that his strength had increased by a step.

"This Qi Nourishing Pill is really powerful, and one actually makes me obviously feel the increase in strength. No wonder the price is so high!" said the Winged Divine Dragon, who had recovered his strength, with great emotion.

Ying pouted his lips and said, "The small pill of the Qi Nourishing Pill can only be regarded as the lowest level of the pill, and what is really rare are those pills that improve the realm at one time. For example, the Ascension Pill allows you to improve a small realm at one time, such as the Silver Qinghua Pill, which improves your performance by two small realms at a time. Every great realm of cultivation has this kind of similar elixir. This kind of elixir is all incredibly expensive, and some of them are even priceless. Where is the Qi Nourishing Pill that these pills can compare. ”

The saliva of the Winged God Dragon is about to flow into a river, and his eyes are full of **, his grandmother's, two levels at a time? Fly directly from the Silver One Heaven to the Silver Three Heavens? This Nima is against the sky!

"Is there really this kind of elixir in the world? Wouldn't the children of those big families be able to pile up their strength with medicine? Wouldn't it be a powerhouse in the silver realm to swallow four or five pills and go directly to the golden realm." The pterodactyl swallowed.

Styx shook his head and said, "That's impossible. Dafan has an extremely terrifying resistance, once the first pill is taken and the second one is ineffective. It's not like this Qi Nourishing Pill, it will only show resistance after taking more than 20 pills. Moreover, this kind of elixir must be combined with penance and tempering to be perfectly absorbed, otherwise it is extremely easy to cause unstable foundation, if a person uses the elixir to accumulate the realm on a large scale, then this person will almost be ruined. Like that Northern Immortal Dust, he reached the golden realm at a young age, although he was amazingly talented, but the Youtian Dynasty definitely spent some rare pill resources on him. But looking at his condensed combat spirit and strong combat effectiveness, those pills must have been perfectly absorbed by him, leaving no trace of sequelae. This man will be your great enemy. ”

The Wing God Dragon's eyes flickered slightly, the shadow that exuded light and heat more than half a year ago had unscrupulously destroyed the dignity of the Wing Family, which was outrageous and shocking.

What is lost, it must be recovered!

The insults that the Heavenly Dynasty and the Northern Underworld brought to him the Winged Divine Dragon and the Winged Family, he must repay it with his own hands!

"I've rested enough, let's move on. I have already condensed seven phantoms just now, and at this rate, in a few days, I will definitely be able to condense the eighth phantom. Suddenly, the whole body of the pterosaur was full of power, and it jumped up, flying on the stakes again.

Ming secretly laughed behind him, his grandmother's, the whetstone of Bei Mingchen really works, he doesn't need to stimulate this kid much, just mentioning the name makes him anxious, and the motivation is full.