"Hehe", Xu Qing shook her head and smiled helplessly, "Then let's go." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although Wang Li had advanced to the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation in terms of cultivation, his actual level was still in the late stage of Qi training, just like a child who could not actually use the power of an adult even if he got it out of thin air.

Although he was later made up for a while by Lao Jiao, he was definitely not the opponent of Xu Qing's real Qi Training.

So our young master Wang was tragic.

After the first battle, Wang Li was beaten and vomited blood, his ribs were fractured, and he had a pair of black circles under his eyes, and even the elders in the ring grinned when they saw this miserable appearance.

In the end, when Xu Qing moved his wrist and asked him if he could fight, Young Master Wang chose to admit it very interestingly, and was helped back by Xiaopang.

But is our Young Master Wang the kind of person who easily admits defeat?

What's more, the other party is still a woman!

Of course not!

In the second morning after the completion of the cultivation, Young Master Wang persevered and challenged Xu Qing again, and what was even worse was ...... He was directly beaten unconscious this time, and was carried back to the cave by Xiaopang.

After a week of recuperation, Wang Dashao, who was alive and well, stood in the ring again and beat the drum of challenge, which made the well-informed ring elders a little confused, this kid can't be a masochist.

Xu Qing still didn't leave his hand, and beat the young master Wang so that he didn't even know his mother, so he let him go back, and the screams could be heard for miles, making many disciples watching the battle have nightmares when they went back.

However, after Young Master Wang recovered from his injuries, he launched a challenge again......

Although it is the young master Wang who is urinating every time, but the more he fights, the more frightened he is actually Xu Qing, every time Wang Li's progress can be described as speed, he is now more and more difficult to fight against him, especially the last time, Wang Li can almost tie with him!

This is nothing short of a miracle.

Many sect disciples were not only surprised by Wang Li's progress, but also moved by Wang Li's spirit of becoming more and more courageous and being abused without limits, so Master Wang had another aura nickname - Desperate Sanlang.

Of course, what they don't know is that Young Master Wang has never used his Easy Heavenly Hand and Xuanwu Arm, which are his hole cards to save his life in the future, of course, he can't appear in front of people at will.

After tossing for a few months, Wang Li could already fight back and forth with Xu Qing, losing and winning, so he turned his attention to Jing Yuanhang again.

Jing Yuanhang, who loves alchemy and doesn't like fighting, is tragic......

After practicing with Jing Yuanhang a few times, Wang Li lost interest, because our Senior Brother Jing was really peaceful, and every move and style was fluttering without a trace of fireworks, and it could not have the effect of oppressing Wang Li at all.

What Wang Dashao needs now is strong oppression to compress and condense his vain true qi.

After thinking about it for a long time, he aimed at the disciples of the other mountain peaks, and a vigorous and historically recorded challenge began.

If you want to say who is the most bitter, it is actually not Wang Li, but our dear elders in the ring.

Since Wang Li began to launch a perverted challenge, the elder has not stopped for a day, and he can't wait to live in the ring every day, and sometimes the young master Wang has a whim, and he has to fight like this in the middle of the night, so that people can't sleep.

The elder of the ring who couldn't bear it anymore cried blood and wrote to Qin Mu, his words were earnest, tear-jerking, and there was only one theme, either to control Wang Li, or to send more people to manage the ring, and don't want Lao Tzu to pick on the son and quit!

Qin Mu had no choice but to find Wang Li to have a long talk, but Wang Dashao, who was righteous Ling Ran, was scolded back in a few words, of course there is nothing wrong with the disciples, and if you sweat more in peacetime, you can shed less blood in wartime.

The sect master was choked speechless by this high-sounding reason, and finally sent more people to the elders of the ring, formed a group of elders in the ring, and carried out a shift system, just to serve the perverted challenge habit of the eldest young master.

The only one who can change the thousand-year-old rules of the Vientiane Sect with his own strength is Wang Li!

Of course, Young Master Wang is not easy, he is as tired as a dog every day, but he watched his cultivation become more and more solid day by day, and he knew that this was indeed effective, and he was almost killed last time because of his lack of cultivation, which had left an indelible impression on him, so this activity of precipitation and cultivation must be continued persistently.

Time flies, time flies, the days pass like this, all the true disciples are afraid of Wang Li to death, and they all run out of the sect to carry out tasks, and no one is left.

At this time, Wang Li's name had reached its peak in the sect, and it could be said that everyone knew it.

You don't know who Qin Mu is, but it's absolutely impossible not to know the desperate San Lang - Wang Li.

Young Master Wang was lazily lying on his stone bed, bored to pass the time, and the true disciples in the sect ran out, which made him, who was used to fighting, suddenly idle and a little unacceptable.

The little chubby appeared sneakily at the door, and said with a smile, "Boss, have nothing to do?

Wang Li turned over, his face full of unhappiness, "It's all fucking running, training each other, improving combat skills, how good it is, why don't you understand my good intentions."

Xiaopang smiled, sat on the stone chair, picked up a jujube cake, snorted and began to nibble, "Boss, I think let's go out and find something to do, it's not interesting to be bored in the sect all the time."

"En?", Wang Li turned over, his eyes lit up, "Yes! You can't find someone to practice in the sect, you can go out and find someone else to practice."

Xiaopang's oily fat face smiled with meat folds, and a pair of small eyes narrowed into crescents, "Yes, yes, let's go out and harm the people outside, maybe we can make two dollars."

Young Master Wang was very happy, and patted his thigh, "It's so decided, Xiaopang, you have a good brain, it doesn't seem to be all fat, and there is a little bit of brain in it."

Xiaopang stopped his mouth, raised his head and glanced at the former very unpleasantly, and then took a bite of the jujube cake hatefully, he didn't speak for fear of scolding Wang Li and being challenged.

Now all the disciples of the sect are nodding their heads when they see Young Master Wang, and they are respectful, for fear that Young Master Wang will beat the drum if he disagrees.

Wang Li pinched his chin and thought for a while, and said softly, "In this way, let's get a task first, and go back to my house to see my father and mother, what do you think?"

"Okay", Chubby agreed after eating the last bite of jujube cake.

He knew that Wang Li had been away from home for so long, and it was time to go back to visit his relatives, not to mention that he also wanted to see what his cheap godfather and godmother were.

The two hit it off, turned around and wanted to go out, but after the stone door opened, they found Senior Sister Xu standing at the door with a smile on her face.

"Senior Sister Xu, why are you back?Do you want to play against me?", Wang Li grinned, a little itchy in his hands.

Xu Qing, who was originally very partial to fighting, was also a little stunned in the face of Wang Li, a belligerent madman, at this time, shook her little head like a rattle, and slowly said, "I have a mission here that needs two people, do you want to go together?"