"How can it be so easy, you are now at the peak of dark energy, what do you think of your will?"

The old Taoist priest asked Wang Changsheng rhetorically.

"Uh...... Very strong!"

Wang Changsheng is still qualified to say this, and the meaning of what the old Taoist priest said is also obvious, a martial arts master is crazy, and his heart is filled with killing intent, this is not just a casual talk, it can be cured.

Didn't you see mental illness, it's always been one of the diseases that make people helpless! Not to mention that it's still a martial arts master who has gone crazy.

"Haven't you tried to alleviate it in any way?"

Wang Changsheng said

"This was supposed to be possible, after the four of us subdued Di Chengye back then, the one in the Snow Mountain used spiritual secret techniques and hypnosis to make Di Chengye recover a little, and we have been changing the environment he is in to the same as before, but it has been stable for decades, but who wants to have a bastard open the arena!"

Saying that, the old Taoist priest began to blow his beard and stare again, and secretly began to sarcastically mock Luan Qisheng.

"Ahem! I thought that as soon as the arena opened, the smell of blood could resonate with him, and he couldn't help but want to fight. ”

Luan Qisheng coughed lightly and explained.

"If it weren't for me and the old bald donkey, it would have caused a big mess!"

The old Taoist priest complained to Luan Qisheng unrelentingly.

I see, is that how it was then?

Wang Changsheng watched the quarrel between the two people, and also straightened out the ins and outs, and secretly felt sad for this generation of grandmaster heroes.

In this sea of red dust and bitterness, everyone is fighting to cross, and they are the same.

Wang Changsheng didn't think that Di Chengye did anything wrong, he didn't know the suffering of others, so he didn't persuade others to be kind!

When the old Taoist priest was tired of arguing, he stopped and continued to talk to Wang Changsheng about what happened in the future.

In fact, it was very simple, at that time, they felt that there was no place for them, so they went back to the mountain and closed their doors, while Luan Qisheng joined the army, and now.

And Di Chengye is also Luan Qisheng, who has been taking care of it.

"Then may I ask the ancestor, how to break through?"

Wang Changsheng waited until the old Taoist priest finished speaking and asked

"How to break through? This question should be asked to yourself, the breakthrough of martial arts lies in perception, in accumulation, the foundation is not enough to break through, you are actually short of a chance, we can't do anything about this!"

The old Taoist priest looked at Wang Changsheng carefully, muttered for a while, and said a word to Wang Changsheng.

...... After doing this for a long time, Wang Changsheng was also a little impatient.

Seeing Wang Changsheng's impatience, the old Taoist priest glanced at him and said: "How old are you, follow your previous path step by step, and there is one of you in the position of turning your strength, what are you anxious about!"

"I ........."

Wang Changsheng made a bitter face, could he say that he was really anxious now, the outbreak of the disease urgently needed to break through the strength, try to see if it could be cured?

But Wang Changsheng pressed it down and didn't say it, in his previous life, he had been listening to the regrets and advice of the people around him since he was a child, and he really didn't want to see that kind of look and tone anymore.

Let's find a way to solve it ourselves!

"Then are we here to wait for Senior Di to regain his calm?"

Wang Changsheng asked

"This depends on the situation inside, we arrived in time the day before yesterday, had a fight, and then sealed him, no one and I kept chanting the meditation mantra with the old bald donkey, and I heard that it had calmed down during this time, and I don't know what happened!"

The old Taoist priest was very patient with Wang Changsheng's words, and he answered all questions, and it seemed that he also had the intention to cultivate Wang Changsheng.

"Then let's go check it out!"

Luan Qisheng stood up suddenly, turned his head to look into the depths of the corridor, and said in a firm tone

"Alright then!"

Wang Changsheng, the old Taoist, and the old monk, also stood up and did what they said, and there were three grandmasters here, Wang Changsheng just followed, and the three of them also intended to let Wang Changsheng experience more.

The four of them walked to the end of the hallway, and then a door made of pure steel, reflecting the cold light in the light,

Through the door, Wang Changsheng could almost hear the sound of his heart beating from inside.

Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and relaxed.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A low, deep heartbeat like a war drum was heard!

"The heart beats slowly and powerfully, only beating about ten times a minute! This Sword Demon Di Chengye is really extraordinary!" Wang Changsheng secretly praised in his heart.

"Worthy of being the supreme grandmaster!"

The slower the heartbeat, the stronger the heart's blood supply capacity. The strength of the physique has exceeded the limits of the human body!

And this voice came through this thick steel closed gate.

Luan Qisheng entered the password and opened the iron door, Wang Changsheng saw that the iron gate was half a meter thick, and the lights were on.

It's not big, it's only twenty square meters, the furnishings have been smashed into slag, and the floor, even the ceiling, is made of pure steel, and there is not even a gap.

And the walls on the ground are full of fist prints, palm prints, footprints, and a few large pits.

Wang Changsheng took a breath of cool air, the four grandmasters, fighting in this small space, you can see how fierce it was at that time.

No wonder when Luan Qisheng arrived in the arena, he was a little uncontrollable, his palms trembled, and there was a kind of detachment.

In a hollow hole in the middle of the ground, a middle-aged man with gray hair on the back of a turtle-shaped crane was sitting on it, shackled hand and foot, and wrapped around a huge iron chain the thickness of an egg!

And the end of the iron chain is welded to death on the steel wall, this gray-haired middle-aged man is Di Chengye.

At this time, Di Chengye was still closing his eyes, not moving, breathing evenly, his hair rising and falling with his breathing, as if he didn't pay attention to any movement in the outside world.

Di Chengye's face has good skin, and he looks like a middle-aged man, but the beard and long hair on his chin make him look older.

Excluding the exceptionally loud and frightening sound of the heartbeat, Di Chengye closed his eyes, giving Wang Changsheng the temperament of a private school teacher in the movie.

"Has he been like this all the time today?"

Luan Qisheng opened his mouth to ask the old Taoist, and the old Taoist glanced at Luan Qisheng and said, "How do I know if you ask this, I and the old bald donkey have been outside the door in order to stimulate him less." ”

"He's practicing!"

The old monk spoke, turned his head and asked Luan Qisheng, "Has he always been like this before?"

The two of them hadn't been out of the mountain for decades, and they had rushed to the capital before, and only when they notified Di Chengye that he had gone crazy in the riot, the two of them and Luan Qisheng arrived in a hurry, and then the three of them worked together to subdue them.

Regarding Di Chengye's situation for decades, neither of them asked Luan Qisheng.

"Yes, I'm actually very busy, and I don't want to disturb him, I just hope that he can live his life peacefully. ”

"Hiss........."

Wang Changsheng took a breath of cool air, in this twenty-square-meter room, it was extremely loud, and Luan Qisheng, the old Taoist, and the old monk, although they did not show other movements, their brows also furrowed at the same time.

Wang Changsheng could clearly see that every inch of skin on Di Chengye's body was shaking irregularly like ants below, and every muscle was like that.

Isn't this the same way I've been hypnotizing myself in the maltose butterfly and then building muscles?

No! Maybe it's even more terrifying! This is a Grandmaster of Transformation Strength, every inch of muscle and every inch of skin is under control, and the way of exercising is definitely even stronger!

If you really have no distractions, and Di Chengye has been practicing like this for decades, it would be terrifying!

Life in prison, pure and lonely, is the best environment for practice.

Guo Yunshen, the great master of Xingyi, also practiced his boxing skills after three years of prison time. This man has been imprisoned for decades!

Huge shackles and chains, a beard like a sword, and gray hair covering his face!

The turtle-shaped crane has a back and large, drooping ears. The two hands are wider, bigger, and longer, and at first glance he is a master of using a knife, and everything shows that this person contains a very ancient and mysterious, earth-shattering explosive power!

Such a man sits on the ground, resting with his eyes closed, motionless, but no one can fail to look at him.

Wang Changsheng quickly slid his eyes away from Di Chengye, the guy in front of him put too much pressure on himself, like a sleeping beast, and the hairs on his body that had already stood up were reminding him all the time.

At this time!

"Huh!"

A dazzling cold light rushed straight into Wang Changsheng's eyes, it was sword intent! It was killing intent!

The whole room felt as if it had become a Shura field, and the temperature seemed to drop by several degrees suddenly.

Wang Changsheng squinted his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were irritated and tears flowed uncontrollably.

He took a few steps back and stood behind the old Taoist.

"You guys are here again, are you still trying to stop me?"

Di Chengye's tone was flat, and he still sat quietly on the ground, without the slightest movement, as if he was greeting an old friend!

"You know, we can't let you out, that would hurt you, you're very good at kung fu, but how many people can you kill? thousands, tens of thousands? So what?"

The old Taoist priest persuaded Di Chengye helplessly.

"And if you go out and go to Japan to kill people, the impact will also implicate more innocent people!"

Luan Qisheng said

"Then what do you say I should do? My family died in vain? We have been fighting for many years, for whom, for what? Hahahaha!"

Di Chengye raised his head and let out a huge wild laugh, the laughter vibrated from the vocal cords of his throat, and a small wind actually blew in this room of more than 20 square meters, and the walls shook and buzzed.

"Tell me!"

Di Chengye stopped laughing instantly, and in his gray hair, he showed a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with red light, staring at the four people in front of him.

Holding the egg-thick chain with the palm of his hand, it was like plasticine, and the chain he pinched directly was deformed.

The killing machine full of knife intent, in this enclosed space, quickly filled, and the Shura field took shape in an instant!