Chapter Seventy-Five: Breaking Through the Second Rank of Martial Artists
"Soon, soon!" Zhao Wunu was even more happy in his heart, he was just one step away from breaking through the second level of martial arts!
"Bang bang!" Zhao Wunu used his last strength to bombard the twin stone wall again, but the last step had not yet been reached when the twin stone wall returned the attack power to his body.
"Just one step away, just one step away!" Zhao Wunu's eyes were bloodshot, and he was still one step away from breaking through, this rare opportunity must not be given up halfway! But his body can be said to be already in tatters, and he has no extra strength to attack the twin stone wall again.
"Do you have any fifth-level spirit people, come over two!" Zhao Wunu Huo Ran turned his head and shouted at the people on the other three stone walls, his appearance was quite hideous.
Hearing Zhao Wunu's words, everyone was stunned.
"Isn't that enough?"
"Is it really too long?" Although he couldn't feel the fluctuations of spiritual power on Zhao Wunu's body, he could see from his attack that his combat power was at most at level 4 of the spirit person, and now he was already fighting almost half a life left, and he also needed two spirit level 5, so he really wanted to die?
Among the crowd, there were many spirit masters of the fifth level, but no one moved their feet to help Zhao Wunu. Zhao Wunu is a core disciple, and now that he has been injured like this, they will definitely die if they attack Zhao Wunu again! If they kill a core disciple here, if the sect knows about it, they will not be able to escape the involvement.
"Who wants to make a move, if I die here today and have nothing to do with anyone else, as long as I make a move, no matter what the result is, thank you, two seven hundred refining weapons!" Zhao Wunu knew what they were hesitating in their hearts, and said loudly. A flick of the hand, a sword and a knife nailed to the ground, are all rare good weapons!
This is all what Zhao Wunu got from Xu Jun and Wu Chao in the Remnant Wind Competition.
Looking at the sword and sword on the ground, everyone's eyes lit up, they were all just inner disciples, although the Broken Moon Sect was sent by the big names of the gate, the only good weapons in their hands were seven hundred refinements, and only the top disciples above seven hundred refinements could have them!
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you! If you can survive today and create a miracle, I would like to make you a friend!" Suddenly, a heroic voice sounded, and a figure appeared in front of Zhao Wunu.
"Lang Baizhen!" Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of them, everyone's eyes widened, and their faces were stunned and frightened. Lang Baizhen is a real core disciple, even if there are few core disciples of the same level as him in the Broken Moon Sect, there are few people who can compete with him, but he didn't expect to appear here today.
"I'm coming too!" and then a figure burst out of the crowd and stood in front of the broadsword. Lang Baizhen appeared, and it completely solved their worries, and they could also get a good weapon, so why not.
The rest of the fifth-level disciples of the Spirit Sect who were about to move were all annoyed when they saw this young man jumping out first, and secretly blamed themselves for not taking such a big benefit in front of them. This kind of benefit is rare, and it is even more wonderful to have the possibility of befriending Lang Baizhen!
These people secretly hate in their hearts why they don't hurry up and let others take the lead.
Looking at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the young man's long hair fluttering and full of heroism, Zhao Wunu hugged Lang Baizhen and said:
"Thank you, senior brother!" It can be seen that Lang Baizhen is not greedy for his weapons or because his words have eliminated his worries, but he really wants to help him, and he must make such a friend after today.
"Let's shoot!" Zhao Wunu turned to look at the stone wall, not wasting any more time.
"How much strength?" Lang Baizhen jumped in front of the twin stone walls and asked in order to protect everything.
"Senior brother, you can make three points of strength. Zhao Wunu thought for a while and said. Lang Baizhen was already a sixth-level master of the Spirit Realm, and if he used more than fifty percent of his strength, he would definitely be able to kill him so far.
"This senior brother, you attack with all your might, quickly!" The breakthrough could not be delayed, Zhao Wunu was ready, and shouted. Although Lang Bai's real strength is strong enough, one person attacking and two people attacking are completely two effects.
"Boom!" Lang Baizhen and the young man quickly made a move, only to hear a loud bang from the twin stone walls, and two invisible forces bombarded back, Zhao Wunu's body jumped, his eyes were full of madness, and he rushed towards these two forces!
"Bang bang!"
"Break it for me!"
"Poof!" The two forces hit Zhao Wunu back and forth, and the whole person was instantly knocked out, leaving only a mouthful of red blood sprinkled in the air.
"Bang!" After flying dozens of meters, Zhao Wunu finally fell to the ground, and even slid for a distance before stopping, and there was no movement.
The people in front of the twin stone walls watched Zhao Wunu fall to the ground, and there was no movement, and they were all silent for a while.
"Dead?"
"It's a shame, such a genius ......"
"It's a ruthless person, it's a pity that it's ......" Seeing Zhao Wunu's crazy actions, no one laughed at him anymore, and some regretted it.
"Is it really dead?" Lang Baizhen looked at Zhao Wunu who was motionless on the ground in the distance, a thought rose in his heart, his body moved, and he rushed in front of Zhao Wunu.
Zhao Wunu felt that he was in endless darkness, and the two spirit level 5 attack forces almost wanted to scatter his soul, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, but fortunately, he wasn't dead yet.
However, not dying does not mean that it is a good thing, Zhao Wunu's mind has just awakened is a painful and severe pain, and then he felt that the shackles of the second level of the martial artist were finally opened!
"Enough. Zhao Wunu thought silently in his heart, endured the severe pain on his body and began to break through.
"Bang!" There was no great momentum for this breakthrough, Zhao Wunu only felt that his heart was beating violently, and some meridians in his body were opened, and he finally broke through the second level of martial arts!
"Finally broke through. ”
"Uh......" broke through the heart of the martial artist Zhao Wunu and finally let go, but the intense pain relentlessly drilled into his mind, making him can't help but moan in pain.
"Huh, not dead?" Seeing that Zhao Wunu's body moved slightly, a voice finally came out of his mouth, and Lang Baizhen was happy.
"Tsk. When he opened his eyes and saw Lang Baizhen standing in front of him, Zhao Wunu held back the pain and gave Lang Baizhen a smile,
"I didn't die by luck, thank you, brother. ”
"Haha, you kid is really fate!" Seeing that Zhao Wunu came to his senses, Lang Baizhen couldn't help grinning, and bent over to help Zhao Wunu up.
"Squeak, squeak...... "Zhao Wunu didn't know how many bones were broken this time, and the more intense pain that Lang Baizhen helped him drill into Zhao Wunu's mind.
Hearing the sound of Zhao Wunu's bones, Lang Baizhen's face stiffened, and he couldn't help but feel a kind of admiration when he looked at Zhao Wunu, who was twitching at the corners of his eyes.
Immediately, Lang Baizhen took out a bottle of top-grade healing medicine and poured it on Zhao Wunu.
"Shhh The top healing medicine stimulated the wound, Zhao Wunu couldn't help but gasp, and looked at Lang Baizhen with a burst of surprise.
"Senior brother, ...... you "The top healing medicine is not cabbage, it is very precious, and this young man actually took it out to treat him without hesitation.
"Don't talk and drink!" poured a little healing medicine on Zhao Wunu's body, Lang Baizhen handed the healing medicine to him and said.
"Thank you. Zhao Wunu nodded slightly and drank the healing medicine.
This healing medicine is worthy of being top-notch, and although the injuries on Zhao Wunu's body are not completely healed after drinking a bottle, he can at least act.
"Senior brother, your help Zhao Wunu remembers it in his heart and is grateful!" Zhao Wunu hugged his fist and thanked Lang Baizhen, he could feel Lang Baizhen's selfless sincerity, he wrote down this favor, and he made up this friend!