After sparring with Ma Yan, Wang Lung rested for two hours before he recovered most of his strength, his state did not reach its peak, only seven or eight percent, if he wanted to fully recover, it would take at least one night.

Even if he did not fully recover, Wang Lung did not intend to continue to delay, not because he was arrogant, but because he had his own ideas.

The purpose of this competition is to compete, there is no danger, like Ma Yan's lifeless style of play, although Wang Lung has palpitations, but he is not much worried about his safety.

As the saying goes, if you want to grow faster, you have to go through hardships and life and death tests, and now you still have the leisure to meditate and recover, but you can change the time and place, who can give yourself such a chance, you fight to the death, injuries are inevitable, and you have to take a breath to see if there is enough time.

can restore the state of seventy or eighty percent, Wang Lung feels that it is enough, people can't be too comfortable, you must always put pressure on yourself, grow in adversity, this famous saying will not be outdated at any time.

At the beginning, he felt that he should win at least two battles, not only to understand the true level of the cultivator, but also to get the required spiritual grass coordinates, this kind of competition can be considered perfect, but before the competition with Ma Jian ended, Wang Lung completely overturned the original abacus.

What are the coordinates, it's a big deal that he spends some more time turning over the entire Green Plains Star, even if he can't get Tilongen and Nine Nights, and there are other hole cards in his hand, he doesn't believe that the old ghost is not moved when he sees Huang Juezi.

Whether it is the means of attack, the strength of cultivation, the combat experience, the efficacy of spiritual weapons, etc., the two competitions completely subverted Wang Lung's previous cognition, especially Ma Yan's most difficult performance, obviously taking into account and not exerting his full strength. The wind ape arm was put away by Ma Jian after hitting the most, and Wang Lung still didn't know what the other party was doing for him.

The coordinates are important or the competition to experience the strength of the cultivator is important, before the competition starts, Wang Lung will naturally choose the former, but as the competition deepens, Wang Lung finally made the final decision. If you want to go further in the future, you must let the opponent show 120% of the level, such a chance is not much, if you cheat, you can get the coordinates you want, but the most unlucky is still him.

If you can't understand the true strength of a cultivator, you will have unexpected suffering in your cultivation in the future, and you will lose your life if you don't get hurt second. Compared to his own life, everything is a floating cloud.

Because of this, in the last stage of the discussion with Ma Tan, Wang Lung saw that the other party had scruples and did not do his best, which made him angry, and he could only vent his anger on the thorny path of the wind ape arm illusion to stimulate Ma Tan. Let the other party fight with them as best they can.

Wang Lung's goal was achieved, even if he didn't use a spiritual weapon. A crazy Ma Tan still made him miserable, and the victory was gratifying, but the biggest gain was that he understood the strength that a cultivator should have.

The opponent was so respectable, after the competition, Wang Lung wanted to ask Ma Tan some questions, but the other party didn't give him a chance, and turned around and left. Floating into the air and silent, Wang Lung could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

The duration of the competition with Mo Xiaofeng was not short, even longer than Ma Yan, not that Mo Xiaofeng's strength was much stronger than Ma Yan, the key was that the other party did not intend to fight Wang Long from the beginning.

From the beginning to the end. Through his own observations, Wang Lung believes that Mo Xiaofeng has realized at least three laws, namely time, water, and earth.

In terms of the use, connection, and fusion of the law, Mo Xiaofeng was superior to the other two, and his spiritual weapon and cultivation were exactly matched, and he could give full play to his strength one hundred percent, which made Wang Lung very happy.

However, what Wang Lung didn't expect was that Mo Xiaofeng was not only a self-cultivator, he also cultivated spells, both body and law, when selecting opponents, Wang Lung didn't know the Tao at all, and the information given by Du Lian was also based on the opponent's major cultivation system, and the part-time cultivation system was not at all.

This discovery made Wang Lung stunned at first, but he soon came back to his senses, and he was able to pick such an opponent to compete with him, and this harvest made him happy, for cultivators who are both systems, Wang Lung's cognition only stays on hearing and hearing, and he will naturally not let go if he can have a personal experience.

Mo Xiaofeng's purpose is to defeat Wang Lung, no matter what way he uses, as long as he wins, he doesn't care whether the so-called process is good-looking.

Before the end of the game, he made up his mind to fight a war of attrition, exhausting Wang Long's physical strength, melee attack plus long-range bombardment of spells, it can be said that he did everything, unlike Tu Luan and Ma Yan, he did not use the law fusion technique, so the spiritual power consumption was too huge, not enough to support a long battle.

With a strong body and flexible skills, Mo Xiaofeng is like a loach in Wang Long's eyes, slippery and slippery, his attacks rarely fall on the other party, but Mo Xiaofeng's connection to the attack is amazing to him.

Fighting a war of attrition, Wang Lung was not afraid, he wanted to take this opportunity to recover his physical strength more, but Mo Xiaofeng did not give him such a chance at all, he often just received a melee bombardment from the other party, Mo Xiaofeng would immediately retreat quietly, and when he retreated, he did not forget to send out a low-level small spell to harass himself, attacking wave after wave, he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids more, for fear that he would be attacked by the other party if he was not careful.

Mo Xiaofeng has more than one spiritual weapon, there are as many as three, and all of them are low-grade top rank.

An attack spirit weapon like a pickaxe, a close-range attack weapon, although it is not as good as Ma Yan's wind ape arm with an additional heavy attack effect, but the sharpness is even better, and it hurts hot on Wang Lung's body.

A yellow cloak, when attacked, you can conjure up a golden net to offset part of the damage, this net can not only defend, but also trap the enemy, after injecting spiritual power to sacrifice, it can form a desert quicksand on Wang Long's attack route, walking on it, the body weighs about 10,000 catties, and it is difficult to walk.

There is also a vase-like spiritual weapon, which also has an attack effect, with a water attribute attack method, and the spiritual power is injected into it, like a river and waterfall flowing straight down, as long as it is hit by the water flow it conjures up, it is like ten thousand ants eating bones, and the cone is painful.

If it weren't for Wang Lung's strong physical perversion, he would have been injured by the other party's many attack methods.

In the application of the law of time, Mo Xiaofeng is much stronger than Wang Long, often seemingly ordinary attacks, Wang Lung obviously dodged the past, but after the most reckless, he hit his body without falling at all. Time acceleration, attaching the law of time to the means of attack, even if it is accelerated for a second or two, it is impossible for Wang Lung to withstand it, and the competition island in the land of ten zhang is a matter of one or two seconds. Enough to kill Wang Long a hundred times.

The attack that the eyes saw was just an afterimage, often Mo Xiaofeng played a spell, and the attack had already fallen on Wang Long, and the afterimage of Mo Xiaofeng's spell had just appeared in his eyes.

Fortunately, the spiritual power consumed by casting the law additional attack was too huge, so Mo Xiaofeng did not dare to use it unscrupulously, and occasionally a sneak attack was also an opportunity to hold a good one, such as Wang Lung's body approaching the edge of the magic circle, a small time acceleration additional attack would make it retreat, as long as Wang Lung's body touched the barrier of the magic circle. It doesn't take too many times, and three times will be judged as a failure.

After suffering a loss, Wang Lung became extremely cautious, he didn't dare to give the other party another chance, and he was judged to fail due to fouling, and he would definitely die of humiliation.

Mo Xiaofeng belonged to the cultivators of Luohai Valley, and as a disciple of the sect's powerful protection, Mo Xiaofeng's combat experience naturally could not be compared to Ma Yan. Even compared to Wang Long, he is not very smart, and there will naturally be some mistakes in the competition. The two will compete to see who can seize the opportunity and who will be the best winner.

Wang Lung is the most victorious after the reluctance, not that Mo Xiaofeng has more mistakes than him, but that the opponent's physical strength is really not comparable to Wang Long, Mo Xiaofeng seized ten opportunities to bring less damage to Wang Lung than Wang Lung seized one opportunity, and fought with Wang Long. Even Ma Jian is not as good.

Being able to achieve two victories comes down to relying on his own physical strength, which is an indisputable result, Wang Lung knows this very well, but he has also gained a lot from this competition, and he and Mo Xiaofeng fought until midnight to determine the winner. The means that the other party can use have been pried out by Wang Lung, and the final ending is a bit ridiculous.

Mo Xiaofeng's original intention was to fight a war of attrition, but after defeating the most detrimental, it was he who exhausted his spiritual power, Wang Lung's physical strength was perverted, unless he raised his cultivation to the spirit stage, plus his law added attack effect, it should be able to make Wang Long injured.

In the war of attrition, Mo Xiaofeng not only had three spiritual weapons, but also a lot of pill spars and talismans, the spars didn't have time to use, and the elixirs were eaten a lot, but unfortunately the spiritual power recovered couldn't catch up with the consumption at all, it was just a matter of delaying time, and the talisman brought Wang Lung a lot of trouble, but it still couldn't hurt him.

Although there is the support of the sect behind him, Luohai Valley is much stronger than the Ling Xiang faction, but if it is consumed like this, it is not something that Mo Xiaofeng can bear, after all, he is a low-level disciple in the body casting stage, and there is not much in his hand for him to squander it so much.

Seeing that things could not be violated, Mo Xiaofeng had no choice but to stop the senseless consumption, no longer wasting the pills and talismans, and when the spiritual power was exhausted, Wang Lung's war knife was on his neck.

At the moment before giving up, Mo Xiaofeng also thought that he would be ruthless again, and he might be able to achieve unexpected consequences by blowing up the spirit weapon in his hand, but in case of failure, wouldn't he be very wronged, weighing the pros and cons, Mo Xiaofeng had to give up.

And the winning Wang Lung is no better, his physical strength is less than one percent, and he can only barely stand, if Mo Xiaofeng is a little more ruthless to himself and squanders the inventory on his body, maybe he can really consume Wang Lung to death in the future.

Three competitions, each with its own merits, Wang Lung has gained a lot, he has a clear understanding of the true strength of the cultivator, just like a brother and two brothers said to him a few days ago, don't look at Wang Lung's strong physical perversion, but if he really matches a brother and two, he will only be abused.

The level of refinement is defined as four grades medium, which is only the late stage of foundation building for cultivation, this definition Wang Lung thinks it is very suitable for himself, he can deal with a late stage of foundation building, but what if it is three or ten? The wolves can't stand the sheep, even if their bodies are perverted, they are still not cultivators, their strength is insufficient, and they can't complain about the sky.

Thinking back to the past, if I hadn't encountered Han Yan, and I hadn't gotten the "Casting and Cultivation Chapter", my experience level was estimated to be a low grade, which was equivalent to the level of the early stage of qi refining, and it was nothing more than a martial arts master in the world, if that was the case, what effect would this experience have.

People are content, Wang Lung feels that his level of experience will not change again, he only now understands the early stage, there are only three laws he has realized, and the three of the seven laws are known, if you want to have great achievements in the future, then honestly look forward to it for a few years, and it is best to realize all the seven laws, even if you don't get the favor of God, at least you have to feel a few more laws.

Wang Lung felt deeply tired, but he still couldn't sleep, three high-intensity battles in a row, although it was not a life-and-death fight, but he still gained a lot, and many things needed to be experienced slowly, which was very beneficial to his future cultivation.

After returning from the nameless island, Wang Lung still didn't see Liefei, and Du Lian didn't show up, Sang Xin just told him to rest after reporting the results, and everything would be talked about tomorrow.

What the hell is going on with Lieyan, Wang Lung can't guess, but he has already won two games, and he will go to Du Lian tomorrow to ask, no matter what, Du Lian's identity is there, it is impossible to deceive himself, the coordinates of Ti Longgen and Jiuye Wei still fall on Lieyan, and it is not too late to ask after seeing each other.

There was nothing to say all night, when the sky was just dawning, Wang Lung had already gotten up, he was ready to go to Du Lian as soon as possible to get the coordinates in hand, the province has many long nights and dreams, it is best to get Tilonggen and Nine Nights in advance, so that he can stay in Blue Mercury to visit the 10,000-year event with peace of mind.

Sleepless all night, Wang Long's mind was full of thinking about those three competitions, trying to understand a lot of things, and he couldn't fully digest them for a while, some things still needed to be practiced, and more could only be explored when he became a cultivator in the future.

Without alarming the two brothers, Wang Lung opened the door lightly, and was about to go to meet Du Lian alone, but he didn't expect that there was a person standing at the door. (To be continued......)