Chapter 202: My Dog, What's Wrong With You
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Liang Heng of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked at a book of formations, and asked without raising his head, "In addition to us and the Medicine God Sect, which other two have been promoted?"
"Well, there are also the Spirit Refining Sect and the Yueying Sect," the disciple secretly glanced at his senior brother and said thoughtfully, "However, the Medicine God Sect did not advance, they lost to Ying Tianzong. ā
"Oh," Liang Heng finally closed the bibliography and raised his head in surprise, remembering that he had sworn that Ying Tianzong would definitely be defeated, he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, "I underestimated them." ā
But what I saw with my own eyes under the ring today was that Ying Tianzong had clearly been brought to the rhythm of the Medicine God Sect, and they did not have the attack power of their own sect to forcibly break the formation, and in terms of durability and endurance, they obviously should not be the opponent of the Medicine God Sect.
Thinking of this, Liang Heng couldn't help but ask curiously, "How did they win?"
"Ying Tianzong has a disciple named Chen Yuan, who seems to be the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, but he has the strength that is not inferior to the middle stage of Jindan, and his spiritual power is extremely strong, and it is actually one person who has dragged down the Three Lives and Ten Thousand Things of the Medicine God Sect. ā
Hearing this, Liang Heng's originally casual expression finally became a little more serious: "Unexpectedly, there is an interesting opponent in Ying Tianzong." ā
Between the words, there is quite a bit of a light breeze to comment on the younger generations.
The disciple who came to report secretly pursed his lips, and the Liang Heng in front of him looked indifferent and unfazed, but only those of them who had been in contact with him all the year round could know what kind of virtue he was.
If your strength is far away from him and does not pose any threat to him, Liang Heng is a very good senior brother: promote his junior brother, care for the backwards, and speak kindly.
But once you have the slightest challenge to his strength or status, you can wait for him to be endlessly targeted and suppressed.
So he snorted coldly and pretended to be the same enemy: "The most infuriating thing is that some people who watched the competition today also said that although the senior brother of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is quite famous, no one has ever seen you make a move, and I can't be sure if this fame is blown by ourselves." ā
"And this Chen Yuan is different, he almost single-handedly defeated the Medicine God Sect, his strength is obvious to all, maybe he is more worthy of the title of the light of Ning City. ā
Sure enough, as he expected, the senior brother is still the same senior brother, like a tendon cannon, just a little bit.
Hearing this, Liang Heng's original pretended graceful demeanor suddenly disappeared.
Liang Heng, who was so angry that he jumped to his feet, said angrily: "A group of blind fools, if I meet someone from Ying Tianzong, I will definitely let these people who have no eyesight understand that no matter how good and excellent this Chen Yuan is, it is just a stepping stone for me Liang Heng after all." ā
The disciple patted his ass with support, might, and hope, and secretly thought to himself: The task of stimulating morale and provoking Liang Heng's fighting spirit that this uncle has given is really too simple.
Just looking at Liang Heng's appearance of lacking heart, the doubt that had plagued him for a long time appeared in his heart: Could it really be that only people with clear minds, or simple, or even more bluntly, fools, can have such progress in cultivation?
At the same moment, Chen Yuan also got the information about the opponents he might encounter after advancing to the semifinals.
"It would be nice if I could draw the Yueying Gate tomorrow, and it would be good if the Spirit Refining Gate arrived, it just so happened that I didn't deal with them all the time, and it was also a quick thing to take the opportunity to teach them a lesson. ā
"As for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, this kind of framed villain is best left to the finals to solve it. ā
Chen Yuan said to himself, he can't be blamed for bullying the weak and fearing the hard, it is really the current situation of the Tianzong team, which makes him a little heroic.
Although the battle with the Medicine God Sect during the day was finally won, Ying Tianzong did not pay a price at all.
After a long battle of nearly an hour, Yun Xinyao and Qianqianxiao, who maintained an explosive state of attack, in the end, both had some loss of strength, and even in the meridians, there was some damage.
And Su Xiannan, who had been maintaining the formation, and Su Qingyun, who was responsible for recovery and blessing, both had some signs of excessive soul consumption.
Even Chen Yuan himself, now his whole body, is also a little faintly painful.
The deficit in spiritual power may be compensated for through pills, formations and other means, but the damage to the body can never be completely recovered in just one night.
This is also destined that in tomorrow's competition, the main players of Ying Tianzong will not be able to play in the best condition.
Moreover, due to the calculation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the current personnel of the Ying Tianzong are not organized, and there are only two substitute disciples left.
Without any discrimination, frankly speaking, the strength of Zhou Zhihao and He Huan may not be as good as the main players who are not in good shape.
If in this case, if you draw the other two holy lands one after another, and meet the Ten Thousand Swords Sect that has not encountered a strong enemy all the way and is waiting for work, then luck can really be regarded as a back.
What's worse and what worries Chen Yuan the most is that the dog's remaining body seems to have something going on.
Originally, in Chen Yuan's imagination, he had an advantage over the Ten Thousand Sword Sect that others couldn't match:
Although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's concentrated fire attack was tyrannical and terrifying, it was not much of a threat to himself, because he only needed to sacrifice the dog leftovers, anyway, it had rough skin and thick flesh, even if it took a few hits, it didn't matter much.
But recently, the dog has been sleeping for longer and longer, especially with the arrival of the cold winter and the warm spring, its drowsiness has not improved in the slightest, but has a tendency to worsen.
In the past, the dog complained jokingly, but Chen Yuan always left it behind, so he had to sleep to pass the time out of boredom.
This time, Chen Yuan brought it out, and it has been five days since he came to this Ning City, but in Chen Yuan's impression, in these five days, the dog has only three hours left for adults to be sober!
In the past five days, Chen Yuan also asked Su Qingyun of the Spirit Beast Department to help take a look, no matter what means are used to check, the dog is all right, but everything is normal, how can there be such a reason for not being able to think and fall asleep all day long?
It has been almost three years since I met Gou Yu, and in these three years, the one who has accompanied Chen Yuan the longest is the Gou Yu Adult.
Quarreling with each other every day, playing with each other, conspiring to harm others, you look down on me, I look down on you.
But in Chen Yuan's heart, the meaning of the dog leftover to himself is far more than a spirit beast, as if it is more like his friend or brother.
But now, Lord Gou Yu seems to have encountered a lot of trouble, in this case, how can Chen Yuan not worry, let alone let Gou Yu in such a situation block the knife for him.