He had deeply realized the truth of this sentence, if it weren't for the crazy training of the Spear of Hatred for so many days, how could they advance to two levels in eighty days.

"Lin Chen, your eyes can be said to be full of crazy battle intent, do you want to compete with me?" Meng Yi looked at Lin Chen's glowing eyes and smiled, this kid said to Meng Yi back then that he came to the Medicine King Hall to surpass Meng Yi, although this "sounds very rebellious, but this bold character still won Meng Yi's favor."

"If Meng Yi is not hesitant to give advice, Lin Chen will naturally have a hundred willingness." The light in Lin Chen's eyes was even better, among the six people, he and Lu Yun Guanghao were the strongest, and the eighteenth heaven powerhouse did have the capital of pride.

"Okay, but with my current realm, fighting with you is obviously taking a lot of advantage, so let's do it, you attack me only defensively, no matter what kind of attack you have, as long as you can let me move one step from the same place, even if you win, how about it?" Meng Yi's words sounded arrogant, but Lin Chen didn't feel this way at all, he had also lived in the Medicine King Hall for a while, and he also had a rough judgment of Meng Yi's exact strength.

Although it was only a mid-stage immortal level, even a king-level powerhouse was still abused by Meng Yi, but he saw with his own eyes the scene when Meng Yi single-handedly solved an early stage demon king.

That kind of strength is not a tyranny, in short, Meng Yi's understatement blow gave this young man too much shock, one day, surpassing the door master, surpassing Meng Yi, this is the goal that Lin Chen pursues all his life.

"Come on, remember, with your strongest attack." Meng Yi had a faint smile on his face, and he also wanted to test the true strength of these six children.

As long as he knew Lin Chen's strength, Meng Yi would probably be able to know the strength of the other people, after all, the six of them had been training together, and their strength would not be very different.

Nuo Hai looked at the two with interest, and instructed everyone to retreat around, leaving room for the two to fight.

"Attention the door master, this trick of mine is a self-created wave thousand stacks, I believe it will give an unexpected surprise." After Lin Chen finished speaking, he immediately urged the internal force of his whole body, raised a huge mace, and began to move.

Meng Yi looked at Lin Chen's figure with a slightly surprised expression, how could this be

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A strange footwork actually has a feeling of Ling Bo microstep, although it is not as concise as Ling Bo microstep, but it already has a prototype.

With a bit of incredible look in his eyes, and at the same time, the shock in his heart increased a little again, with such a group of disciples, why worry about not being able to achieve a great cause, a satisfied smile appeared on Meng Yi's face.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen appeared at a distance of one zhang in front of Meng Yi, this distance could show the most powerful attack power for the powerhouses of the Eighteen Heavens.

Lin Chen's expression was extremely crazy, and he shot mercilessly, he knew in his heart that this strength would definitely not make Meng Yi seriously injured, but even if it was a slight injury, he was enough to be proud.

However, Lin Chen was depressed that just as his attack was about to reach Meng Yi's waist, the other party's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, but his body did not leave the place, only the waist was bent almost arched, such an exaggerated degree of bending was something Lin Cheng didn't dare to imagine, he really couldn't think of how a human body could reach such flexibility.

However, all this really happened, Meng Yi's waist was like a snake, and he twisted a big circle incredibly, narrowly avoiding Lin Chen's sharp blow.

Meng Yi had a little smile in his eyes, this kid is indeed not comparable to ordinary people, just now this blow is enough to pose a certain threat to a powerhouse at the level of a divine envoy.

Lin Chen's expression turned sideways, the mace in his hand changed direction again, and the momentum struck from behind Meng Yi, and the force of this attack was much stronger than last time. Meng Yi had a little secret joy in his heart, sure enough, it was a wave of thousands of stacks, after each attack, the strength would not disappear, but would be superimposed on the next attack.

If such an attack lasted a hundred times, even Meng Yi would not dare to say that he could catch it steadily.

The so-called Lang Qianjie was just an idea of Lin Chen, when more than a dozen attacks in a row, the texture contained in the mace had long exceeded the range he could control, and then Lin Chen stood in front of Meng Yi panting, and said, "The difference is too big. ”

"Hahaha, how can you use the word difference to challenge an immortal-level powerhouse, I believe that when your Lang Qianjie reaches the Mahayana, it will not be inferior to any exercises by half a point." eminent

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Yi patted Lin Chen's shoulder hard.

"Who else wants to try it?" Meng Yi looked at the other five with a wicked smile in his eyes.

Guang Hao and the others immediately jumped back, their heads shook like a rattle, Xiang Meng Yi's strength was not comparable to these heavy heaven level powerhouses at all, and Lin Chen's challenge was an example.

In the face of absolute strength, all skills are in vain, even if they are as strong as a thousand stacks in front of Meng Yi, they are easily resolved by four or two thousand catties.

Meng Yi looked at the look of admiration in everyone's eyes, and couldn't help but have a sacrificial smile, turned to Nuo Hai and said, "You continue to train, I have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Nuo Hai nodded knowingly and said, "Go ahead, I believe that in another half a year, the members of the entire Spear of Hatred should not have a powerhouse at the level of a divine envoy." ”

Meng Yi threw a thumbs-up gesture to Nuo Hai, and then turned to leave, but when he left, he suddenly turned around and walked in front of Yang Ping and pulled him away.

"Door master, isn't the time still up?" Yang Ping's eyes were full of fear, he was afraid, after so many days in the Medicine King Palace, his life could be described as greatly improved, and he no longer had to live a half-full life like before, and he still had a comfortable bedroom.

He didn't want to leave, so when Meng Yi pulled him away domineeringly. A few tears squeezed out of the eyes of this fifteen-year-old boy, but Meng Yi is Meng Yi, if he wants to leave, Yang Ping will definitely not have any complaints, after all, the entire sect belongs to others.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not sending you away." Meng Yi pursed his lips and smiled, with a little mystery in his expression.

"Not leaving?" Yang Ping was puzzled for a moment, but then wiped away the tears in his eyes and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier, it will make me sad in vain." ”

"You didn't ask, you just thought about it, didn't you?" Meng Yi looked at Yang Ping with a wicked smile and said, although this young man usually looks heartless, but Meng Yi saw a trace of stubbornness in his eyes, a kind of stubbornness that never admits defeat.

Among the six people, his realm was the lowest, and he was the only one who had not completed the task of the Hundred Days level, and the panic in his heart was conceivable when he was pulled out so coldly by Meng Yi.

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