"Please advise." Bibi finished the battle salute in the east, put his feet on the pad, and took the lead in attacking.

As a result, nature is useless.

Lin Manshan used practical actions to show Bibi Dong what is called combat instinct. As long as Bibi Dong makes a move, Lin Manshan will fight back before the attack is about to arrive, as if he had predicted it in advance.

Hands, feet, elbows, knees, and shoulders seem to be used as weapons in every part of the body, and the means are ruthless, seemingly disorderly, but deadly.

"Bang!" In just a moment, Bibi Dong landed on his butt again, and his practice clothes were smeared with a layer of straw pulp.

However, there was no time to hesitate at all, and as soon as the pupils shrank, Lin Manshan's sweeping leg had already arrived, hitting his head. Helpless, and didn't care about the soreness from other parts of the body, he hurriedly rolled in a circle, and then kicked his legs to open the distance by inertia.

Then he gritted his teeth and slashed at Lin Manshan's knee with a sweeping leg.

was predicted again, Lin Manshan just raised his leg to dodge, and then caught up with a kick, kicked Bibi Dong into a horse, and then kicked the situation and kicked his neck.

"I throw in the towel!" Bibi Dong endured the pain of tearing at the root of his thigh, and hurriedly shouted.

Lin Manshan stopped his movements, put down his right leg and stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Bibi Dong choked suddenly, and looked up at Lin Manshan, "What do you say?" She wanted to ask a rhetorical question, but couldn't. Because she knows that real battles are like this, throwing away all emotions, there is no courtesy, righteousness and shame, and there is no distinction between men and women. There is only one purpose, and that is to kill the opponent. Only by killing the enemy as fast as possible can you live.

She had already understood this when she was training in the Killing Capital.

However, this guy Aman, his hand is really heavy, and his chest hurts faintly, and it was Lin Manshan's backhand elbow at close range. The root of his thigh hurt hotly, which was just caused by Lin Manshan's kick. The arms were also painful, and they were slashed by Lin Manshan with his hands. Buttocks, I don't know how many times I fell.

She just felt like her whole body was going to fall apart now.

The mouth was an understatement, "It's okay." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Lin Manshan's fingers, and got up with the help of his strength, his face turned white and his body stiffened on the spot.

"I'll carry you back to the dormitory." Lin Manshan subconsciously spoke.

When the words fell, Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned red, but he still nodded slightly, "Hmm." "She really doesn't want to move right now.

So, Lin Manshan carried Bibi Dong on his back and rushed towards the dormitory.

Because he was afraid that the bumps would involve Bibi Dong's injury, his speed was not fast, and while walking, he said, "Bibi Dong, your combat talent is actually very good, especially your insight, which is very good, but there are still some flaws in dealing with the battle." ”

Bibi Dong has cleared the road to hell, and he can escape in the cruel environment of the killing capital, and his combat skills and insight will naturally not be much worse. It's just that later as the pope, he was busy with official business, and his skills were inevitably a little rusty.

Coupled with the unique cultivation system of this world, the way cultivators fight is more dependent on soul skills, and strengthening their physique is more dependent on absorbing soul rings, and they usually have to spend time cultivating soul power. Therefore, the research and development of physical training programs and fighting skills has always been in a relatively primitive state, and no systematic system has been formed. It is precisely because of this that the soul master practiced according to some relatively rough training methods at the golden cultivation age, and it was inevitable that he would leave behind some bad combat habits.

In the later stage, the habit has become a habit, and it is not easy to change it.

What's more, Bibi Dong, who returned to the Martial Spirit Hall from the Killing Capital, was the Pope, and basically did not need to fight in person.

Now the only way is to take drastic drugs in actual combat. Don't hit the south wall and don't look back, that's what I'm talking about.

As for why he was able to easily defeat Bibi Dong, it was actually simple.

In this illusory realm, both of them are in a soul state, and their martial soul abilities cannot be used, and Bibi Dong has no advantage at all. And he has been promoted to the divine soul, and his perception ability is naturally above Bibi Dong, so these bad habits are easy to be captured and amplified by him, and naturally they form a suppressive effect in the actual combat process.

If it was placed outside, Bibi Dong's level 99 cultivation alone would be enough for him to eat a pot.

To beat the Pope, you have to seize the opportunity, and you secretly said in your heart.

Back then, he also imagined that he would press the Pope to the ground and rub it, and now it can be regarded as a reality.

Thinking like this, he continued to speak, and said some of the problems exposed in Bibi Dong's previous battles and how to solve them.

When it comes to business, Bibi Dong's face is also extremely serious, and he asks from time to time.

A short time later, the two returned to the dormitory.

Just after a fierce battle, his clothes were also dirty, so Bibi Dong naturally had to wash up well.

Looking at Bibi Dong, who walked to the bathroom with some unnatural legs and feet, the two roommates who were chatting couldn't help but widen their eyes, turned their heads to look at Lin Manshan, gave a thumbs up, and said with their mouths, "Brother Man's Cow Pi!" ”

“？？？” Lin Manshan looked confused, and when Bibi Dong approached the bathroom, he hurriedly explained.

The two roommates didn't bird him at all, greeted him, and directly closed their eyes and entered the cultivation state.

Lin Manshan: "......"

The next day, the sky was bright, Bibi Dong woke up early, and as soon as he turned over, he suddenly caused the injury, and his brows were furrowed in pain. And at this moment, Lin Manshan was also woken up by the natural clock, turned over and got up, and then heard Bibi Dong's voice coming, "Aman, I'm not going to run today." ”

It looks like the injury isn't healing... Lin Manshan nodded, "Then I'll bring you breakfast later." ”

"Okay." Bibi Dong nodded and watched Lin Manshan leave.

After a short time, the rest of the roommates got up one after another.

A few seconds later, a loud shout suddenly echoed in the dormitory, "Sister-in-law, where is Brother Man?" ”

Bibi Dong: "??? ”

On the other side, outside the phantom world, the god Shura, sitting in front of the pool, was still thinking.

Although one night has passed in the illusion, in the divine realm, it has only passed for a moment.

"This son's combat skills have been cultivated to such a level, and I don't know where it comes from. Also, which god sent him into the Rakshasa Mystery? I haven't heard which god the Rakshasa god has a good relationship with. It's a pity that this person is now a divine soul, and there is still a shield of the divine power of the Rakshasa God around his body, and I can't sense the divine power aura inherited by him. ”

In the midst of his thoughts, the pool in front of him suddenly rippled.

The god Shura suddenly came back to his senses, and then his face became gloomy, his sleeves flicked, and the picture of the pool changed.

Looking around, Tang San had already swam across the sea of blood to the other side, and was sitting in the open space to breathe, his face was slightly red, and he seemed to be a little out of strength.

"Rubbish!" Finally, I couldn't help but spit out softly.

Tang San arrived early, which also meant that Tang San did not use the third test to temper his body.

At this moment, whether it was compared to Bibi Dongbi, or to the unknown origin of the Divine Soul in the Rakshasa Divine Examination Secret Realm, he felt that Tang San was a lot worse.

As a god of law enforcement in the divine realm, a god-king level powerhouse, the heir he chose was not as good as other gods, or a god weaker than himself, and he also felt that his face was gloomy.

"Looks like God has to adjust his exam." With a sneer, he tapped his fingertips in the direction of the pool.

The next moment, a strange voice suddenly came into Tang San's mind.

"The third test of the Shura God has been completed, but the conditions for perfect clearance have not been met. Reward, 5% of the affinity of the god Shura. ”

"Didn't meet the conditions perfectly!?" Tang San was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned gloomy.

Although I don't know what the affinity of the Shura God is, 5% is really less, and after passing the third test, his improvement strength has not been improved.

This obviously did not satisfy him.

"Do you need to complete the assessment perfectly?" Thinking of this possibility, I looked up at the sky with some reluctance.

"Dare to ask what are the conditions for achieving a perfect clearance in the third exam?"

In the next second, an indifferent voice came again, "The fourth test of the Shura God, complete the achievement of the ancient battlefield of 10,000 people, it will be opened in twelve hours, and there is no deadline for completion." In addition, if you are killed during the assessment period, you will actually die. ”

Ignore me? Tang San's face became more and more gloomy. But there was no choice but to close your eyes and continue to pranayama.

Twelve hours later, a strange voice came, "The Ancient Battlefield is open!" ”

"Damn!" Tang San opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, this feeling of being completely manipulated by someone really made him unhappy.

However, the thought had just risen when it suddenly went dark in front of him, and after a second, the sensation of his feet touching the ground came.

"Boom!" The earth trembled suddenly.

"All the soldiers will attack with me!" A heavy shout fell, and figures on both sides rushed.

Raising his eyes, Tang San's face suddenly turned pale, and in the distant sky, a torrent composed entirely of armored soldiers was rushing towards him. When he looked down, he was already dressed as a sergeant with a long knife at his waist, and he couldn't sense the existence of his soul power.

"Ten thousand slaughterers, how is this possible?" Knowing the content of the assessment, his face turned pale.

"This Shura god is really playing tricks on me."

"Tang San, what are you still doing in a daze? If you don't beat the drum, you should cut it according to the law! Suddenly there was a burst of cheers from one side.

"Damn!" Tang San opened his mouth and wanted to scold his mother, but the form forced him to draw out his long knife and rush out.

"Heh" outside the secret realm, the Shura God sighed lightly, swept his sleeves, and his eyes focused on the secret territory of the Rakshasa again, carefully observing the formation, his eyes narrowed.

"Peeling off the color of the skin and the shape of the ears, it's really a bit similar, especially the eyes."

"The two are allies in the outside world, and the two gods behind them choose to cooperate, which is also in the past."

"The reincarnation of sins is quite difficult to clear, and it is indeed a good breaking point to bring someone in, and it is not a violation of the rules, it is a trick."

However, Bibi Dong didn't seem to know about it. And this little guy, if it is really him, then his current form is the result of covering it with divine power? As if thinking of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, "These two old guys are so calculating their heirs." ”

After a moment of silence, he spat out, "Ruthless enough!" ”

"However, if it really succeeds, it doesn't seem impossible! And I just had the chance..."

(End of chapter)