Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

I just had half a thought in my head, my chest was like being hit hard by an ultra-high-speed crystal train, flying out seven or eight meters at a time, “bang” on the wall, smashing seven or eight straw cushions, and then straw flying!

Li Yao heavily fell to the ground, eyes, nostrils, mouth, all sprayed all kinds of liquids outward, the whole chest completely unconscious, the feeling of numbness is like the virus is spreading fast, the whole person is suffocating!

“Too fast, can't even see if it's fist or foot, who this guy is, has such strength, still practicing in this kind of amateur club, no wonder he can earn $10,000 in three minutes!” Li Yao's brain was blank and he gasped for half a day before he could barely stand up against the wall.

Li Yao's legs were trembling and he glanced at the clock hanging from the opposite wall - only five seconds had passed. It seemed like five minutes had passed!

The smiling clown stood quietly ten meters away, some unexpected, frowned: “Your ability to fight doesn't seem that strong. If you can't hold on, forget it, you don't have to force it. ”

“Who said I couldn't hold on, just wasn't ready, again, again!” Li Yao took a deep breath and swallowed a bitter liquid back to his throat. His orbit gradually became a little reddish, and his brain was full of “three minutes, 10,000 yuan”!

$10,000, you can buy a dozen fortifiers; or 3,500 cans of Starry Beast meat; or a full set of specialty ingredients for a very stretchy refiner; or go to a small lagoon for 10 big meals!

In the tomb of Fabao, he is known as the "vulture who wants money to die”. How can he give up easily in the face of such a huge sum of money? This is a joke!

“Come on, come on!” Li Yao stood steady, put on a defensive posture, stared at each other's feet, smiled at the clown and snagged his fingers, and the other nodded without courtesy.

“Boo!” The smiley clown disappeared again!

“How is it possible, I still can't see clearly, I can't see his movement trajectory at all!” Li Yao opened his eyes and tried to find the trail of the smiley face clown, but nothing was gained. His eyes could not keep pace with each other, and he could only resist it by reacting to dangerous instincts.

“Bang!” a giant python slammed hard on his right side, this time he was at least guarded, reluctantly sided, the reinforced ceramic insert inserted on his right shoulder should be broken, even the inner iron plate was beaten “bang”.

“This power, it's horrible!” Li Yao's head was full of cold sweat. When the other party smashed the armor on his shoulder, there was no intention of halting it. The attack from an incredible angle, such as the storm, instantly covered him!

Suddenly, from Li Yiu, the bursting sound of the reinforced ceramic insert of "Bang Bang Bang" and the twisting sound of the iron plate of “Bang Bang Bang".

“Can't see, can't see, can't see at all! If I go on like this, in less than a minute, my armor will be blown up. Without my protective gear, this monster will lay me down in half a second!” Li Yao's face grew a little harsh as 10,000 gaga new big bills popped into his head and flew away with his wings.

“Do something. Make sure you see through his attack route! ”

Li Yao felt like he was being crushed back and forth by a crystal rail train.

He was surprised that the pain was somewhat familiar and “friendly", * * with memory fragments deep in his mind and a few more smudges of residue.

A memory fragment that crashes, crushes, integrates, and reconstitutes into a distorted picture.

He suddenly remembered that in the first dream of Nanko, when he was still a junior handyman of the Bai Refining Sect, tortured day and night by the Great Iron Hammer by the Giant Spirit God, but still unable to see through the attack, a companion who had been hanging around on the river and lake for a long time told him:

“Ou Yaiming, do you think the iron hammer of the" Giant Spirit God "came too fast to see clearly? Come on, I'll give you the fins for the next month, I'll teach you the best trick! What trick? It's simple - if you can't see it clearly with your right eye, try to look over your head and see it with the rest of the light to capture a clearer picture than with your right eye! ”

With the rest of it?

Li Yaoxin thought electrically, couldn't think about it, squeezed his eyes, and swept over with leftover light at will.

He saw it!

The whole smiley face clown curled into a bunch, like a lazy flower cat, hiding behind his right, then suddenly burst out, lazy flower cat instantly transformed into a giant python, a simple whip leg, sweeping his right leg tibia!

If this blow is robust, not only will the reinforced ceramic insert on his right leg completely burst, but even the right leg bone will be severely affected, reducing the speed by at least half, completely losing the possibility of support!

“I'll take this $10,000!” Li Yao bit down his lips, almost all of the motor cells around him were mobilized. His right calf was like a folding knife, and he “squeezed” into the inner thigh!

The attack of the smiling clown suddenly disappeared, accompanied by an instant loss of balance for the whole person, forcing him to take half a step forward and reveal himself for the first time.

The Mercury Lagoon offense was halted by the raw, and a song of ultra-fast music came to an end at the impending moment of * *.

Li Yiu straddled his waist and wanted to take advantage of the momentum to bounce his legs, shady each other's feet.

The smiling clown, as if he could not hit the prophet, instantly flashed to seven or eight meters away, looked at him smiling and smiling, and a surprise and praise appeared in his eyes: “In just 57 seconds, you saw my attack route? The underground ghost market is a hide-and-seek tiger! ”

“Well, then, do you want to know exactly what method I used to see through your attack? And that started with my teacher saying," It was a rainy night 20 years ago —— ”Li Yao gasped like a cow, diligently delaying the time.

“No!”

The smiley face clown interrupted him very briefly and disappeared again. Li Yao similarly caught his attack route this time. Weirdly, the smiley face clown seemed to become two people, coming at him from both sides at the same time!

……

In the tea room, the bald-headed tattooed man was delighted to drink a two-pot head, chewing on the wings of a chicken, and humming a small note from the 46th Military Brigade.

A man with a spider pattern on his face suddenly knocked on the door and walked in.

He was short and strong, as if he were a wall.

“Are you?” the bald-headed tattooed man stood still, his wings lifted in the air, his chicken bones trembling.

……

Two minutes and 30 seconds have passed in the fight room!

Li Yao was like a small fishing boat that swept up and down between the shocking waves. He was severely smashed into the abyss by the waveheads that laid heaven and earth, but was able to resurface after a moment!

His body, however, has been washed and refined by the powerful spirit of Ouyan metallurgy. Every bunch of muscle fibers and every cell is incredibly tough. Although he feels painful in the bone marrow every time he gets a punch, he still persists desperately. He insists very frantically, just because...

“Mother's, he's been beaten by this bastard for two and a half minutes, 652 punches! If we give up now, won't we be beaten for nothing? ”

Two minutes and 31 seconds, two minutes and 32 seconds...

Every second that Li Yao persists, his conviction becomes even stronger, not to mention he feels that after a long period of hypervelocity, the speed and power seem to have decreased slightly, and may soon reveal a fracture.

For two and a half minutes, instead of being beaten, he had been watching his opponent very carefully, and he found that the smiley clown had a very slight habitual movement, albeit surprisingly fast, and that each time he attacked from the right, his left leg was always slightly bent.

This extra move slowed the smiley face clown by about 0.1 seconds.

This is Li Yao and the others!

He is not a good man and believer who can't fight back. Although the strength of the other party is clearly higher than that of him, it is not a star and a half, but even if it is just a punch to solve the qi!

However, not now, the opponent still has the strength and vigilance to smile.

It doesn't matter, Li Yaoneng and others, like a vulture waiting for the best hunting chance, have struggled for more than 10 years in Fabao's grave to learn how to lurk his claw teeth and understand the importance of patience.

While he was beaten, hugging the head mouse, while the ghost and crying wolf howled, Li Yao's mind remained calm and calm. Memory fragments spinning rapidly deep in his mind. The images of the Giant Spirit God applying the 108-Hand Cloak Hammer Law condensed again, becoming clear from blur.

First move... second move...

Li Yao searched quickly in his memory arsenal, the "weapon” best suited to the current situation.

……

Tea room.

The bald-headed tattoo man stood up suddenly and both pots fell on his body: “Are you an 'iron turtle’? ”

“Of course I'm a tortoise. We just got in touch. You asked me to wear a spider pattern. What's the problem?” Short and strong men frowned and confused.

“You're a tortoise. Who's the guy in the fight room?” The bald-headed, tattooed man's expression became incredibly weird, stunned for a moment, suddenly pushed the tortoise away, three or two steps into front of the fighting room door, one hand untied the door.

“Hai, stop! ”

“Three minutes!” Almost at the same time, Li Yao, full of blood, screamed with stinging ears.

The two people shouted the same voice, making the smiley face cloud-watering offense, a slight stagnation appeared, he subconsciously looked up at the wall, but found the time had passed...

Two minutes and 59 seconds!

“Now! ”

Li Yao roared, rubbing progress, right hand spur, left fist hidden behind him, finger pinched “click” mess, bone joint protruding, such as a wolf tooth stick, then left heel as axis, the whole body spinning 90 degrees, with huge centrifugal force, left fist thrown out hard!

“Pfft, pfft, pfft!” The fist pierced the air and made a series of explosions. Li Yao's fist was like a whirring hammer, and he slammed the clown in the face!

“Cloak Hammer, Ninety-fourth Hand, Cyclone Kill! ”

“Show mercy! ”

The man with the bald head tattoo at the door screamed awesome, but Li Yao couldn't stop, his fist, about the distance from the nose tip of the smiley face clown, a hair.

Then the smiley face clown changed.

The person is still that person, not even his eyelashes shaken half way, 36,000 pores around him, but it is like a flash of intense breath, there is a real momentum, as if to put a solid coat of armor on him, the whole person “swelled” circle, from an ordinary martial artist to a world master!

Li Yao realized that the words "mercy to his men” did not seem to speak to him.

0.01 seconds later, somehow, his fist turned direction, hit his nostrils, smashed himself out more than a dozen meters, people still halfway in the air, can't even scream halfway, completely fainted!

The mighty breath surrounding the smiling clown disappeared for only half a second, turning into a harmless ordinary human being.

He slowly and slyly walked to Li Yao, squatting down and sniffing.

“What do you say? Are you all right?” The bald-headed tattoo man rushed over and asked nervously.

“I fainted and it seems to be a severe overrun. Just refill the fortifier.” The demon knife Penghai touched his nose and said with some surprise, "This guy is amazing, forcing me to break the bottom line and blow out 4% of my strength. ”