The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1779: Monarch One-on-One Online Coaching

Li Qingyang merged the spirits of Five Thunders and successfully gained the opportunity to move into a half-step heavenly environment.

After the breakthrough, in order to express his excitement, he pulled his fiancée over and did what Su Xiaofo dared not do in public.

Man's romance!

Su Xiao Mo was already a cow. I didn't expect Li Qingyang to be a cow. Indeed, by contrast, King Chang smiled like a scum.

“Second Brother, Weiwu! ”

“Second Brother, Weiwu! ”

The cries of the disciples came from within the Van Gogh Sect.

Not only do they envy Li Qingyang breaking into a half-step space, they are also happy and proud of him.

That's Van Gogh.

Envious, not jealous, even proud of the breakthrough at the same door.

On the contrary, in an intricate and massive door-to-door environment, conspiracies run rampant and the most elementary trust between people is probably non-existent.

“Cut.”

Night stars snorted cold and turned to enter the practice tower.

Failure to take the lead in half-step weather upset him a little, and he will work harder next.

The Night Emperor is strong and well known.

As for Li Qingyang's behavior, he is absolutely despised, because the true warrior should focus on martial arts, not be bound by emotions.

Night stars have this attitude, not because they were implicated by the Empress of Diaoyao, but because they have been so since the beginning. Although they are well now, at least they value Zongmen's emotions, but they always contradict men's and women's feelings.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

In the practice tower, the Night Emperor always tortures himself and trains with high intensity, but his thoughts always float to the past, recalling that face full of grievance and resentment.

“Shit! ”

“Why can't you forget! ”

“Why!”

……

Inside the palace.

Li Qingyang came and arched his hand: “The disciple did not live up to the Lord's expectations, smoothly integrating the spirit of the Five Thunders, breaking into a half-step heavenly realm! ”

“Not bad, not bad.” King smiled.

In fact, he initially only hoped that the disciples would merge with Lei Ling, but he didn't expect to find the opportunity to take a half-step, which was a very unexpected harvest.

“Qingyang. ”

King Chang smiled down and patted him on his shoulder: “You are the first disciple to enter the half-step realm of heaven from behind this seat, so you must also take the lead so that the same door can practice martial arts more enthusiastically. ”

“Yes!”

Li Qingyang took it seriously.

“Go on down. ”

“Oh, right. ”

Gun Chang paused slightly, "Let Xiao Mo come to the training room, we have something to say to him. ”

“Yes!”

Li Qingyang withdrew.

On the way, he muttered in his heart: "Why go to the practice room? ”

Normally, the Patriarch has something to say, either in the Patriarchate Hall or in the Patriarchate's study, and has never been to the Refinery.

“Is it possible...” Li Qingyang speculated: “Master Soo himself taught Martial Arts? ”

The more you think about this possibility, the happier you are for Su Xiaofo.

Brother.

Your timing is coming!

……

Peak.

Su Xiao Mo sat in the courtyard with a sad face.

“Third Brother.” Li Fei walked over with a happy soccer ball and wondered: “How come you've been so bored since Second Brother broke through? ”

“Hey.”

"'It's a little rough,' said Su Xiao Mo. ”

Li Qingyang broke a half-step, and he was quite happy.

But before that happiness lasted too long, it was replaced by an ominous omen.

“Brother. ”

Su Xiao Mo said seriously: “My right eyelid keeps jumping. ”

Li Fei Dao: "Left eye jumps, right eye jumps, that's a good thing! ”

“Hope so.” Su Xiao Mo strongly cheered up, "Go away, let's go play ball. ”

The two men just walked out of the courtyard. By chance, Li Qingyang walked over and said: "Brother Su, the Patriarch asked you to go to the training room. ”

“Refinery? ”

Su Xiao Mo was stunned: “What is it? ”

“I'm not sure either.” Li Qingyang: “You may want to teach your brother martial arts. ”

“Look!”

"'Am I right?" said Li Fei.' My left eye jumps, my right eye jumps! ”

Su Xiao Mo laughed: “I'll go first. ”

Go ahead, jump to the practice room, completely without the grief just now.

Looking at the shadow of gradual departure, Li Qingyang and Li Fei gave him their heartfelt blessings and could reap some gains under the Lord's pointer.

……

Training outdoors.

A lot of disciples are around talking.

“Is it necessary to point to the Third Brother alone when he is called in by the Lord? ”

“Perhaps the Third Brother could break through the half-step horizon! ”

The more people say, the more envious they are.

Wanguzong disciples knew that the Patriarch was busy on weekdays, and all the things he taught his disciples were done by the elders of the peaks. Now he himself called the three disciples to the training room, which is absolutely one-on-one online instruction.

“Let me hear it. ”

Li Shangtian had a lot of nerve and his side ears leaned against the door.

I know the sound insulation in the studio is good, but I still can't stand my curiosity.

“Boom -----”

Suddenly, the inner rumble came, Li Shangtian's forehead just approaching the door sweated directly, because the outer wall suddenly burst out a palm print, right next to his face, one of which was almost hit!

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

At this point, the noise is more frequent!

A path of palm prints, fist prints, footprints, and stamps frequently pop up on the outside wall of the practice room.

Because the speed is too fast, the rhythm is too fast, the disciples standing outside look at the focus and move left and right all the way up and down...

“I get it! ”

Li Shangtian Tao: “The Patriarch is teaching three brothers martial arts! ”

“The cultivation chamber has been firmly stabilised by the Formation Law Church many times, and can still be beaten so miserably. The Master must have taught the Third Brother a very hegemonic manoeuvre! ”

“Do we have a chance to practice? ”

“Hard to say, this may be exclusive martial arts, otherwise how can you call in all three brothers? ”

“Hey!”

Everyone expressed helplessness.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

The indoor movement is constant, and from the beginning, the various palm prints that protrude gradually evolve into human form and pose differently.

“What does that mean? ”

“What does it look like? ”

“I know!” Li Shengtian patted himself in the head and said: "Third Brother should be testing martial arts himself! ”

“Squeak! ”

At the time of everyone's insane brain repair, the closed training room suddenly opened, only to see the gentle clouds of King's smile come out, while still tidying the cuffs.

“Lord! ”

The disciples were all upright.

“Mmm.”

King nodded with a smile, a symbolic smile appeared on his face, and then waved his sleeves away with a lot of style.

“Is the teaching over? ”

“A little fast! ”

“What do you know? The deeper martial arts, the less complicated and cumbersome it takes. ”

Everyone hurried to the front door of the training room and penetrated their heads. Suddenly, they felt the powerful power of the true spirit that had not completely dissipated. They couldn't help but mourn: “The One-on-One Online Guidance of the Patriarch is indeed horrible! ”

“Excuse me. ”

Suddenly, a pig-headed face appeared in the field of vision.

“Oh, my God!” Everyone backed off scared, and some even staggered their hands together, putting up an immediate battle position, after all, the sudden appearance of faces from the training room was too scary.

“No! ”

Li Shangtian first calmed down and glanced over, shocked: “Third Brother! ”

“Ah?”

Everyone looked so shy.

The whole face was so miserable that Su Xiaofo, who had to beat Mosaic, walked across.

He stopped in front of the stairs, waved out the cigar, lighted his head down, and then... his fingers didn't listen to the violent tremor of summoning, his body paralyzed on the stairs like rotten mud, and a great deal of foam flowed out and converged into the river.

“Third Brother! ”

“Quick, call the pharmacy! ”

It's a ghost show, only Mo is getting beat up.