Undefeated God of War

: Section 191 Yingwu Junior and Tramp

"What is the teacher doing?" The little girl's small mouth is so tall: "It's locked in the room for more than 20 days. Isn't he doing something unspeakable?"

Qing Lan was unhappy and slightly blamed: "Miss, how can you say Tang Shi?"

"It's just that!" The little girl whispered higher: "Why is there such a teacher who hasn't seen a figure for 20 days, and throws the student alone? What kind of teacher is that..."

The little girl’s complaint came to an abrupt end. She opened her eyes and stared at Tang Tian who had just come out of the room.

Tang Tian’s appearance at this time looked terrible. His hair was unkempt, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, his clothes were all sand-sized holes, the little girl with sharp eyes, and even saw something like sand. The sky fell and fell on the luxurious carpet of the city.

Carpet... one black footprint after another...

Tang Tian saw the food placed on the table. The original eyes of the godless suddenly gave off the green faint light, and the evil tiger flew to the table. The hands are going to get to eat, and everyone found out that Tang Tian’s fingers were swollen like ten fat carrots.

Tang Tianwu's black paws just touched a plate of elbows, screaming, and his hands shrunk back like an electric shock. The elbow was touched by him, and the bones rolled down and fell off the plate, and he fell to the blanket.

Suddenly a figure flashed and the elbow disappeared.

Tang Tian, ​​who is shining in both eyes, is like a beast in running, open his mouth and blood, and accurately hold the elbow. Everything happened between the electric and the flint, and Tang Tian’s action was neat and impeccable.

The fat elbows and the marinated marinade broke into Tang Tian’s mouth, and Tang Tian was completely crazy.

The stunned little girls smashed them and witnessed the most ferocious meal scenes in history.

Hey!

One bite down, the hard bones in the middle of the elbows are crushed on the spot. The gravy is flying at the end of the bone, and the saliva is a plate.

In the sweeping, Tang Tian swept away all the things on the whole table with unimaginable sweeping efficiency. Even the fruits and teas were all gone, and the table was as clean as washing. Throughout the process, he did not use his hand.

Tang Tian’s stomach was round and he didn’t want to move on the chair.

"Teacher... What's wrong with you?" The little girl asked cautiously, her face was tense. The teacher stayed in the room for 20 days. How did it come out like this?

After waiting for a long time, there was no response. She looked up and looked at Tang Tian’s sleep.

Tang Tianzhen was extremely exhausted. The time outside was 20 consecutive days, which meant that he had practiced for 60 days in the recruit camp.

In the past, Tang Tian’s penance was a five-day opening, a round of ten days, and the time difference was one to two.

Now, the new barracks are open one after another, the time difference is one to three, and the penance mode is not needed, and the time is more free.

However, for Tang Tian, ​​there is no difference.

In the 60 days of the new barracks, plus 20 days of reality, for 80 consecutive days of cultivation, he has been exhausted to the extreme.

Every day, I just grind the anvil dry, and despite the protection of the power, Tang Tian’s ten fingers are still swollen with radishes. He also found the practice of martial arts killings after hundreds of thousands of times in order to cultivate martial arts.

He had to spend a certain amount of time every day, using real power to reduce the swelling of the carrot fingers, but the effect is quite good. For eighty days, wear an anvil from the first three days to three anvils on the tenth day. On the 30th day, he was able to wear through five anvils a day. On the 80th day, the number rose to ten anvils a day.

This number will not be broken for a long time.

The efficiency of ten anvils a day, even the ghost claws were shocked, Tang Tian's progress exceeded his imagination.

Tang Tian's ten fingers, like ten indestructible contusions, rubbed on the anvil, must be sparked, and the clothes on his body were all burnt by the hot iron sand.

too tired.

This is pure hard work, Tang Tian feels like a coolie in the blacksmith shop, grinding the anvil day and night.

He is very strange, why do ghosts think of such an odd way of grinding anvil?

The ghost claws originally wanted to make Tang Tian swollen fingers soak the syrup, did not expect Tang Tian's fingers, no matter how swollen, use the power to run for a while, the next day will inevitably reduce swelling.

This made the ghost claws that had no expression at all, and I was surprised again for a long time.

Finally, it comes down to Tang Tian's physique is a bit special, about the soldiers of the Fauvism theory, ghosts are not allowed, but Tang Tian's physical quality, in his view, it is absolutely beast-level.

Tang Tian felt that he slept for five hours and slept very deeply.

The little girl curiously pinched her nose and scraped it together, picking up a grain of sand that Tang Tian was ubiquitous, and looked at it for a long time, and could not understand.

Later, it was still distinguished by the war: "This is iron sand!"

“Is the teacher practicing iron sand palm?” The little girl reacted first.

"It's not like." He swayed his head and shook his head: "The iron sand of the iron sand palm is bigger than this one. And the iron sand palm is only the fourth-order martial arts, how can the Tang teacher practice a fourth-order martial arts."

"That's right too." The little girl thought for a long time: "But what other martial arts, need so much iron sand?"

"I don't know." He swayed his head and said: "The world martial arts don't know how many kinds of martial arts, you need to use iron sand, this is difficult to count."

"It’s weird..." The little girl looked curious.

When Tang Tian opened his eyes again, he saw the curious face of the little girl. The little girl didn't think that Tang Tian would open her eyes and suddenly screamed and jumped to the side.

Tang Tian looked blank.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you?" The little girl who was shocked and asked quickly.

"I?" Tang Tian heard a word, looked down at himself, and screamed: "Cultivate."

"Don't you teach the teacher for more than 20 days?" asked the little girl.

More than twenty days? I remember it is more than 80 days...

Tang Tian reacted at once and nodded. "Well, that's right."

The Qing dynasty and the squadron are awe-inspiring, and even the time of the journey does not give up cultivation. It is no wonder that the Tang teacher is so young and his strength is so amazing. How many people can do this with such a painstaking attitude?

Strength, there will always be no luck.

Tang Tian looked around and asked, "What about Xiao Xuxu?"

"Ling brother is also practicing every day." The little girl said: "He is playing the battlefield."

Originally, Ling Xu, who cultivated madman, did not even see Tang Tianlian’s door. He immediately increased his efforts to play the battlefield as his home, sleeping in the military field and eating in the military field.

Tang Tian nodded: "Understood."

When he got up, he walked toward the room.

The unkempt figure immediately became taller in the eyes of everyone. The deeply infected green scorpion turned and left: "I want to practice!"

Tang Tian continued to invest in cultivation.

The two-month journey is finally over, which is probably the most boring and boring journey the little girl has ever had. Everyone is desperately cultivating, and even the young people who used to play with her every day, are also crazy to practice.

So when the little girl saw the middle-aged man waiting at the gate of the government, she suddenly put a light on her eyes and shouted: "Hey!"

I jumped straight out of the window and rushed to the middle-aged man's arms.

The middle-aged man was full of kindness and slammed a chestnut on the head of the little girl and screamed softly: "You are more and more naughty now, and dare to sneak up to such a far away place!"

This seemingly kind-hearted middle-aged man is the maid of the party.

"The daughter will never dare anymore!" The little girl confessed her mistake.

Wu Hou scraped a bit in her nose and smiled and said: "I believe you are stupid."

The little girl quickly hugged Wuhou’s arm and shook: "Really."

"Good." Wuhou was very fond of the Pearl, and suddenly frowned: "What about the green? What about the war?"

The little girl whispered her mouth: "They are all practicing, not playing with me all the way."

Wuhou looked a little slower, showing a satisfactory color: "Well, I didn't expect this to go out, they have made a lot of progress. The talent of Qinglan is good, that is, there is no intention to cultivate. So, let me introduce you. Tang Shi gave me a glimpse."

"The teacher has been practicing! It has not been out for forty days!" The little girl's mouth was higher: "What broke the teacher, and did not care about his students all the way."

"Is it in a retreat?" Wuhou's face was amazed.

"I don't know, anyway, he stayed in the room, locked the door, and nobody knew what he was drumming in." The little girl hated: "They still have a green heart and they are also practicing with one heart."

Suddenly, the little girl’s eyes lit up and waved her arm: “Ling brother!”

Wu Hou immediately on the number, Ling Xu, he could not help but narrow his eyes to look at Ling Xu.

So good momentum!

Ling Xu is like the gun in his hand. Every step, it gives birth to a dangerous atmosphere~www.wuxiaspot.com~The guards around Wuhou face a slight change, and they can’t help themselves to Wuhouyong. go with.

Wuhou raised his palm and prevented the guards from coming forward.

Ling Xu carefully controlled his feet. On the surface he looked very calm, but his heart was very nervous. He has just broken through and his power has soared, but these forces are still far from being tamed.

So at this time his momentum was exposed and his face was exposed.

puff!

One did not control well, his entire sole of the foot, like stepping into the tofu, suddenly got stuck. His figure was shaken, and the other foot suddenly lost control. Hey, he also fell into the slate.

The guards around Wuhou are even more nervous, and they are all enemies. The stone slab at the entrance of Wuhoufu, the clear water of Qingyan, the hardness of this stone can be comparable to steel, but at the foot of Ling Xu, it is as soft as tofu.

too terrifying!

In the eyes of Wuhou, he could see it in a glance. He saw it at a glance. Ling Xu is now only one step away from the Tianlu level warrior. It is the real quasi-day road level warrior!

And Ling Xu is still so young, a gold line white robe, silver gun silver hair, orange red, 英 不 extraordinary, it is Wuhou can not help but drink a good, a young lang!

As long as Ling Xu digests these forces and his strength, he will be qualified to attack the Tianlu class.

The future is boundless!

Just at this time, a unkempt guy in the ragged clothes suddenly rolled down from the car and landed next to Ling Xu, with green eyes on his eyes.

"Hey, who has eaten?"

The little girl stayed alone.

Ling Xu, who is handsome in the British and martial arts, suddenly came out with such a tramp-like guy. The strong contrast and contrast made everyone stunned.

Cold field.

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