"NIMA, do you really think Laozi is made of clay?"

Seeing a seven grade Skywalker, he hits the Dragon dust with a fist. Long Chen reaches out and slaps the guy to lie down. The blood spurts out and he faints directly.

There are dozens of strong men who have just rushed forward. As a result, long Chen smashed it with one punch. The terrifying fist style can knock down a piece of ground. This is not a combat skill, but a pure strength.

Long Chen smashed out one blow, fell a large area, three punches down, there is no one around.

"Well, I think we're here to fight against Bao's injustice. We shouldn't change our minds and be half hearted." After a guy gave himself a step, he turned to kill Bao Ping in the distance.

Other people saw this, looked at those who were stunned by the Dragon dust, and killed Baoping one after another.

For a while, no one dares to fight with long Chen any more. This guy is so cruel that he thinks it is more reliable to beat Bao.

Long Chen himself was shocked. These days, he was abused by seven masters like a dog. At this time, he took out the fighting state at that time, and suddenly saw the gap.

"This abuse is not in vain. My physical strength has exceeded my imagination." Long Chen looked at his palm, full of gratitude in his heart.

The fist style brought out by a fist is comparable to the skill, and its strength has reached a very terrible level.

Long Chen watched quietly. An hour later, the battle was over. All the people were put down. Only Bao Ping stood there laughing.

However, at this time, Bao was uneven, his clothes were broken, his face was black and blue, his head was full of big bags, and many places on his body were stained with blood. He was in a mess, which could be described as a tragic victory.

According to Kaitian's past experience, these scars should stay on Bao Ping for more than three days.

Therefore, it is not surprising to see those black and blue faced guys when entering Kaitian zhanzong. On the contrary, they are intact. They are rare animals.

In order to celebrate Bao Ping's victory, long Chen takes out two jars of wine and goes to Chang Hao for a drink.

In the past, Chang Hao and Bao Ping were on duty. Each of them would accept the challenge of all the strong once every ten days for a month. This fierce battle is the tradition of the Kaitian war sect.

As a result, when long Chen and Bao Ping arrive at Chang Hao's residence, long Chen is startled. Chang Hao is covered in blood and has multiple fractures. He lies on a stone bed and wails.

"I'll go. Who did it?" Long Chen was shocked.

"You don't have to ask, who would have laid such a heavy hand except those old ghosts?" Bao Ping is quite used to it. He reaches out to join Chang Hao and help him recover with Lingyuan.

"Silk Easy Pain. " Chang Hao showed his teeth in pain. Long Chen had pills, but he couldn't use them.

The disciples of Kaitian zhanzong practice the Holy Scripture of the God of war, a kind of injury of the same origin. It is a catalyst for them. The elders beat them mainly for their growth.

Although this kind of growth makes people speechless, long Chen has to admit that every disciple of Kaitian zhanzong is more than one notch higher than the so-called elite outside.

The same five grade Skywalker and the five grade Skywalker who opened the Tiandao sect can easily kill the strong people of the same level in other sects. This is the hegemonic place of the Holy Scripture of the God of war.

Whether it's injury or pain, it's a good medicine to stimulate human body function. If long Chen takes medicine to relieve pain for Chang Hao, the beating in front will be in vain.

It was not until an hour later that Chang Hao could barely sit up and swear. Long Chen didn't know that it was the fourth master who made the move.

"Dragon dust, your wine is wonderful." Chang Hao and Bao Ping drink wine, can not help but sigh, Chang Hao seems to even before the depression, have forgotten all.

Most of the wine that longchen gave them was the first time that long Chen and Xia Youluo came to the Dionysian palace for the first time. It was not good for their practice, so longchen could take it out and drink it at will.

And those newly brewed medicinal wine, dragon dust is to be used to arm the dragon blood army, can not be taken out of waste.

But even so, this kind of wine is extremely rare, where Chang Hao and Bao Ping have drunk this kind of wine, people will float up.

"Dragon dust, or you don't go back to that Xuantian daozong, and just stay in Kaitian zhanzong. Our brothers are together every day, which is more than a hundred times as much as that of you fighting with each other outside?" Bao Ping said.

"That's right. You stay here. We three brothers practice hard. We should be able to fight against those old ghosts soon. Then, let's join hands to do them." Chang Hao also said.

Long Chen was speechless for a while. I'm afraid it's hard to realize this great wish. However, feeling the sincerity of two people, longchen is very warm in his heart.

At the same time, long Chen felt extremely guilty, although the old man and the seven masters never mentioned the matter of the heaven and Earth Spirit pool.

But who is dragon dust? It's all an existence that has almost become a essence. With Bao Ping and Chang Hao, who have no heart, they can tell the secret of heaven and Earth Spirit pool in a few words.

That is to say, once the heaven and Earth Spirit pool dries up, the inheritance of Kaitian zhanzong will stop here.As long Chen knows, in order to baptize the Dragon dust, Kaitian zhanzong consumed the last holy spring, which was too big for him to repay.

They don't know anything about the Dragon dust, because they don't even want to be a dragon head.

Through two people, long Chen learned that Kaitian zhanzong has only one Zhenzong artifact, Kaitian blade. In fact, Kaitian blade is sealed in the top of the old man's place.

Today's Kaitian zhanzong relies on Kaitian blade to suppress Qi Yun. Kaitian blade is the only dependence of Kaitian zhanzong.

But the Kaitian blade cannot be used because it is connected with the heaven and earth God pool. If it is used, the heaven and earth God pool will be abandoned.

Originally, in ancient times, Kaitian zhanzong activated the heaven and earth God pool by absorbing the power of the eight sides by opening the sky blade.

But later, in a catastrophe, the last three of Kaitian's nine movements of Kaitian war sect were lost, and the strong ones who could control the nine movements of Kaitian were all lost in that catastrophe.

If you can't control the nine movements of heaven opening, you can't activate the ability of the sky opening blade to extract the energy of heaven and earth, and make the heaven and Earth Spirit pool recover.

If there is a major crisis, once the Kaitian blade is used, the seal will be broken. Even if the Kaitian nine moves are recovered in the future, the heaven and Earth Spirit pool cannot be activated.

Therefore, the Kaitian zhanzong is in a state of exhaustion. However, neither the old man nor several other masters pay much attention to this matter. They still can eat and sleep soundly, as if they don't care about the life and death of Kaitian zhanzong.

This kind of character that the sky falls down when it is covered is really admirable. However, in longchen's heart, he always feels sorry. Long Chen is the kind of person who doesn't like being short of human feelings.

But now he is too weak to repay the favor. He can only wait for later.

"Here, to today's victory." Bao Ping holds up a wine bowl, and three people touch the bowl to dry.

After a few bowls of wine, Chang Hao couldn't help sighing: "dragon dust, do you know what my favorite color is?"

"Don't know" long Chen shakes his head.

"My favorite color is red, because when my old man hits me, only when he sees blood and there is enough blood, will he stop." Chang Hao couldn't help laughing bitterly. Although he was exaggerating, long Chen understood Chang Hao's meaning. The masters of Kaitian zhanzong were really cruel, but they also had their own difficulties.

"Do you know what my lucky color is?" Bao Ping took a sip of wine.

"What?"

"Yellow"

"what do you say?"

"Because the one in our family won't stop if he doesn't beat me out, ha ha ha!" Bao Ping laughs.

"Dragon dust, what color do you like?" They asked.

Long Chen said with a smile: "if according to your opinion, then I like black, because the seven masters will not stop if they do not strike me in front of me and faint."

The three people looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. They were the most cruel beings beaten by several masters, and all of them had the idea of sympathizing with each other.

"Mad, it's so unfair. If it wasn't for their higher accomplishments and the same level fighting, I could definitely defeat them." Bao can't help hating the tunnel.

Fortunately, there are only three people here. If they hear the word "fair", they will be beaten again.

After drinking for a while, long Chen had to admit that the old man was right. The children of Kaitian zhanzong were beaten up.

Just now, Chang Hao was still half dead. After a few bowls of wine, he began to live again. Several people yelled and began to fight and drink freely.

Long Chen took out a large number of wine, in front of everyone, put ten jars, ready not to go drunk.

But just as long Chen took out the wine, suddenly a figure came in and put all their wine away with a big wave of his hand.

"Mr. Bao?" Dragon dust is surprised.

The visitor was no one else. It was Mr. Bao who was in the top position among the seven Lords. At this time, he was angry, slapped Bao Ping over, took off his leather boots, and whipped at Bao Ping's buttocks.

"You little bunny, you are more and more daring. I told you to come over after the shift. I waited for you for three hours.

You've got more and more courage to run here to drink With his shoes in his hand, Mr. Bao jerked at Bao Ping's buttocks, which made him cry out in pain.

"Didn't I forget? You shameless old man, if you hit me, why do you rob our wine and give it back to us? " Although Bao Ping is a Skywalker of eight grades, he is held in the hands of master Bao like a chicken. He can't even move a bullet.

But Bao Ping is also a tough guy. He can't fight against his old man, but he has to scold him to vent his anger.

"Xiaodu, you dare to talk back. If you don't have ten thousand peach blossom blossoms today, you don't know why the flowers are so red." Mr. Bao pulled more and more hard at Bao."Mr. Bao, this..." Long Chen can't stand it. It's really shameless. He grabs the child's wine and doesn't let the child say it.

"Long Chen, what do you want to say? If you dare to plead, I'll fight you together. Do you believe it? " Mr. Bao took the sole of his shoe and said angrily. If you don't accept it, you'll try it.

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