"Can it work?" Li Hefeng raised his head sharply and glanced at Situ Nan, his heart full of anticipation:

"I hope Jiro can succeed this time, right?"

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"Click, click~"

The sound of the gear jamming became more and more urgent, and after more than thirty turns of the grinding disc, the sound seemed to be like a rusty machine, making an extremely harsh noise, in contrast, the grinding disc was fixed on the spot, and it could no longer rotate in the slightest.

"Ten laps more than last time!" Li Hefeng said excitedly, "At this pace, at least there is hope!"

Gasping heavily, Xiao Erlang wiped the hot sweat on his head, and once again dragged Fang Shou like a demonstration, and then sat cross-legged on the jade pu and began to slowly run the Qingtian Sutra exercises.

"Please ask the two masters to activate the formation. ”

After a long time, Xiao Erlang finished breathing, nodded to Situ Nan and Li Hefeng respectively, and was ready to be officially smashed!

Turning a blind eye to this rough man's provocation, Fang Shou released a thought, and kept an eye on every slight change in Xiao Erlang's process throughout the whole process, as if he wanted to explore the reason why the Optimus Sutra could make him survive the slamming of the Optimus Sword.

Under the control of the two leaders, the large array on all sides made a rumbling sound, and then the beast lifted the beast, and the flame breath was transferred to the supernatural giant sword in the sky, and it was slowly pulled downward.

"Click~"

Billowing smoke and dust fell from the sky, shrouding the sky above the grinding plate, Fang Shou's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that the Heavenly Sword was about to be smashed urgently, however, at this moment!

Rumble!

The Heavenly Sword fell and rose, and there was only a split second in the middle, Fang Shou's breathing was short, but his mind was firmly focused on the location of the thought, only to see that Xiao Erlang's whole person had turned into a puddle of mud, but under some strange power, it began to slowly recover.

"This ...... It's ......"

Feeling this power, Fang Shou traced back to his origins, his mind as if he was out of his body, and he stretched all the way up the moss-covered blue-gray surface of the Heavenly Sword, sinking into a wonderful situation.

"He had an epiphany?"

Manipulating the Optimus Sword, and slamming down on Xiao Erlang, who had quickly regained his human form, Li Hefeng and Situ Nan looked at the little white dog squatting on the side of the mill at the same time, both revealing solemnity.

"This son has a chance, that's it, the key to understanding ......"

"Comprehension is also a peerless genius that is difficult to come out of in the Fang Realm for thousands of years!"

"No wonder the old ancestor would make an exception to accept him as an apprentice, and only such a disciple is worthy of his old man's personal teaching, right?"

......

The two secretly transmitted the sound, and they couldn't help but look at each other a little higher.

To get back to the point, Xiao Erlang kept turning into meat paste and returning to his human form under the slamming of the Heavenly Sword, and after persisting in this way for more than 490 rounds, the speed of his recovery finally began to slow down.

"Yes, it's been longer than last time!" Li Hefeng nodded appreciatively, looking at his apprentice, his smile swayed, and circles of wrinkles were stacked on his face.

"Master, I want to continue!" Returning to his human form from under the Optimus Sword again, Xiao Erlang's body staggered, but he forcibly stood firm, and his eyes showed a touch of firmness, "Make up five hundred smashes!"

"It's amazing!" Xiao Saburo clenched his fists excitedly, his face full of pride for his brother.

And in private, Xu Laosi secretly communicated to Xu Laosan: "I don't know why Senior Brother Erlang is working so hard?

"Yes!" Xu Laosan also groaned, "The number of smashed has nothing to do with cultivation, but depends on the physical talent, even if the strong man of Yuanying comes, the physical talent is not enough, and he may not be able to insist on four hundred smashing, it seems that Senior Brother Erlang's recent potential has been completely stimulated by the crane demon grass feather leaves gifted by the master!"

......

Glancing at Situ Nan, Li Hefeng's lips moved slightly, and he just thought about refusing, but after seeing Xiao Erlang's determined expression, he finally nodded:

"Okay! life and death, I will smash you enough for five hundred, but I can't hold on to others, if I can survive, it can be regarded as your creation!"

Immediately, he raised his hand, and the flame of the beast gushed out, and the Optimus Sword smashed down again, smashing Xiao Erlang into a puddle of flesh.

"Come again!" the meat paste once again manifested into Xiao Erlang's figure.

Rumble!

......

The sky is smashed, and the earth is shaken!

Five hundred smashes were fleeting, and the puddle of meat and mud of the grinding disc finally manifested again after squirming for a long time, Xiao Erlang stood proudly on it, beating his chest and yelling.

At this moment, he had long forgotten the suspicion of the other party, and his heart was full of joy after success.

"Awesome ......" came back to his senses from the state of epiphany, and a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Shou's mouth, somehow, although these Tianjiao of the Twin Peaks did not have a very good attitude towards him, he just couldn't get the slightest anger, but felt that they were pure and lovable.

"Hmph!" After Xiao Erlang succeeded, Xiao Sanlang jumped on the grinding plate, proudly raised his chin, and the other party showed two big nostrils, gave him a thumbs up, and immediately hurriedly withdrew it before Situ Nan got angry, as if to prove something:

"What did I say? Just say that my brother is the second ......" Xiao Sanlang originally wanted to say "two brothers", but after thinking that he might not be able to do it, he hurriedly changed his words, "I said it earlier, my brother can do 'five hundred smashes', and it is only five hundred away from Fang Shijie, who was the first arrogant that day, and at this progress, he will soon be able to catch up!"

"Has Fang Shijie 'smashed a thousand times'?" Fang Shou's heart sank, and he couldn't help but ponder, "It seems that his physical talent has also reached an extremely exaggerated level......

"San Lang, don't talk nonsense!" was blown out by this big-mouthed San Lang, Xiao Erlang was so anxious that he slapped him twice on the back of the head, and then nodded at Xiao Erlang's master "Situ Nan" and saluted:

"Uncle Situ, Erlang has caused you trouble, don't be soft for a while, smash this kid hard for me!"

"No, no, I still want to live!"

......

In the treacherous laughter of several people, Xiao Sanlang was pushed onto the grinding plate, and after a bang, he was pulled off the grinding plate in a daze.

"Multi-...... How many times? I smashed hundreds, did I have five hundred?"

"Five hundred?" Situ Nan took a big sip of wine, glanced at Li Hefeng, who was secretly proud, and couldn't help but be angry, and beat Xiao Sanlang with a pair of heads, until he ran around the grinding plate for dozens of laps before stopping.

"You're just close to four hundred!" Situ Nan panted and held his waist at the same time, pointing at Xiao Sanlang and said, "You and your brother are on the same starting line, why is the gap getting bigger and bigger?

Xiao Sanlang shrunk his neck, and said unconvinced: "Then I'm also stronger than Uncle Fang, isn't it an extra hundred? He only smashed, it's less than one of my little fingers, why don't you scold him?"

"Why did you talk about me again?" Fang Shou thought it was amused, and spread his claws to both sides, "Okay, you guys won!

"Hmph! That's pretty much it!" Xiao Sanlang's arrogant nostrils were about to pout into the sky.

"Let's go, and for the remaining months, we'll be ready to fight, and we won't have to be smashed again. Pulling Xiao Sanlang back, Xiao Erlang gestured to Xu Laosan and Si, and they immediately pulled out two rattan ropes and jumped off the rock wall.

"Fang Shou. Approaching the edge of the cliff, Xiao Erlang suddenly stopped and looked back at Fang Shou, "Actually, you are not bad, you dare to confront a monster like Fang Shijie head-on, and no one can match your courage." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. The little white dog wagged his tail, which was counted as a response to Xiao Erlang.

"But your physical talent is really a little worse...... Therefore, the Optimus Sword is destined to belong to my Erlang!" Finally, he added, Xiao Erlang and Xiao Sanlang pulled up a rattan rope and prepared to leave the peak.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to say that the feather leaves of the Crane Demon Grass were generously given by your Uncle Fang, but I forgot to let you thank you......"

Just when the twins of the Xiao family were secretly refreshed because they stepped on Fang Shou's head, Situ Nan's words made their faces stiffen, and even the feet that were about to take a step were also stunned.

"Embarrassing...... Embarrassed......"

"Let's go! Let's go!

"Uncle Fang! For the sake of Yuye's face, Xiao Fang is your person!

......

"Actually, what I want to ask is...... Who the hell is Xiao Fang?" Seeing that the two brothers jumped off the cliff without even grasping the rattan rope, Fang Shou had a black line, obviously angry.