The Soviet tutor has already made the other mountain peaks quite dissatisfied with the destruction of the rules for Xiao Yufeng.

But when I think of the background of the Soviet tutor, no one really dares to blame one of her. This white-browed old man is only responsible for the proctoring of the sea test. He also dare not really offend the Soviet tutor, relying on the old seller to plead guilty. A few words, if the Soviet tutor does not listen, he will not say anything more.

As for the kid who is being beaten, according to the view of the old man, he may have cultivated a unique refining practice, possessing some peculiar physique, and his ability to beat is outstanding.

However, Qingyunzong included so many excellent disciples of the empire. Compared with the enchanting geniuses in the empire, this little guy is nothing. This sea election is passed, but the next trial evaluation is not so simple, maybe Can't he pass it?

Thirty miles away.

The strength of the four people was finally exhausted, and they could not afford the slightest strength. They were tired on the ground and panting.

They also came to participate in the sea trials. It’s just an incidental task to get rid of the dirty kids. But now they are too tired to die, don’t say that they are going to fight the kid. It’s impossible to pass the sea test. At least five or six miles, now they are in this state, it is very difficult to climb.

Luo Zheng smashed his arm. At this time, he was refreshed and spirited. The impurities of the internal organs were beaten under the full blow of today, but it was pure. If such a fist is more than a few times Presumably, he can reach the peak of refining the dirty in a short time.

It is a pity that this kind of opportunity is not always there. Luo Zheng obviously has some intentions.

He saw the scholar looking at himself with a vicious face, and he went to him and asked him: "Listen to the Wang Gongzi you just said, should it be Wang Hengzhi?"

The scholar sneered: "Since you know, you don't have to die quickly. Wang Gongzi is a sect. You have provoked him and thought he still has a chance to live. Even if you enter Qingyunzong, it is a dead word."

Luo Zheng nodded and smiled: "Help me to bring a sentence to Wang Gongzi, I have no innocence with him, don't involve me and Luo Peiran."

"Jokes, who is Wang Gongzi? Will you listen to you? You have the qualification to talk to him? It is a word to kill you..." The scholar continued to sneer.

"Hey!"

The scholar’s ​​words were half-finished. Luo Zheng suddenly had a heavy fist on his jawbone. The whole person was beaten by him and rolled back into the ground, and he was pressed back to the ground. Broken a place, full of blood, but now I can’t speak again.

Luo Zheng smashed his fist and said coldly: "It’s so hard to bring you a sentence. It’s really boring. I really have no temper? I’ve been playing for so long, and it’s still cheap enough. Are you there?"

As Luo Zheng said, these four people chased Luo Zheng for a long time. Although they were astonished by Luo Zheng’s perverted defense, Luo Zheng ran away and did not fight back. They stubbornly believed that Luo Zheng was only The turtles shrunk in the shells cannot pose a threat to them.

However, it was only because of this punch that he was so hot and did not keep his hands.

The other three people instantly realized that this guy is definitely not a tortoise, but a fierce lion!

After trying to understand this festival, they are like a frightened bunny, looking at Luo Zheng, now they are all three people out of power, even if they want to run, they can't run, let alone fight back.

Luo Zheng found the brawny and asked: "I just heard my words, did you hear it clearly? Do you need to repeat it again?"

"Listen clearly, listen clearly, your words will be conveyed to Wang Gongzi," the strong man piled up a reluctant smile, he is a person who knows the current affairs, and then no longer honestly, he will be the same as the scholar. This is asking for trouble.

Luo Zheng nodded with satisfaction, no longer pay attention to these people, and continue to move toward the road.

On the whole road, there is only Luo Zhengyi. Although he passed the sea test, he wanted to see if he could move on.

Just after such a catch-up, he ran five or six miles ahead, and then ran five miles away. It should be the end of the examination of the refining environment. He wanted to try his own limit.

Under the pressure of four kilograms, his speed has been extremely slow. He used a small sprint and used a small half hour to finally see the stone monument in front.

The refining cultivator came to reach the stone monument, even if it passed the sea test, but this road has not yet reached the end. I don’t know how much pressure will increase beyond this stone monument.

Luo Zheng came to the stone monument and did not hesitate. He lifted his leg and stepped over.

Just as he had just passed the stone tablet, a very terrible pressure pressed against him.

"噗通!"

It seems that there is a big mountain covered in Luo Zheng, and Luo Zheng is pressed to the ground.

"This pressure is too big!"

Luo Zheng’s face, stomach, and limbs are like glued to the glue. They are firmly attached to the ground and cannot move.

He struggled to lift his head, but he felt that his head seemed to be tens of thousands of pounds, and no matter how hard he could not lift it.

Luo Zheng is somewhat depressed. This ten-mile road is a kilogram of pressure. The twenty-mile road is two kilograms of pressure. The thirty-mile road is four kilograms of pressure. According to the reason, the road should be eight kilograms of pressure. But now he feels the power of tens of thousands of pounds, this pressure seems to have skyrocketed tenfold!

I don't believe it!

Luo Zheng also came to the temper. He communicated the two dragon scales in the body, and transferred the power to his body. Then he screamed and then operated the whole body.

"Give me up!"

The strength of the whole body vented from his body, and the blue veins of his body swelled, and each muscle swelled to the limit, giving off the bronze brilliance.

With such a fierce power, Luo Zheng used his hands to prop up his body.

However, he still maintains a kneeling position and does not stand up completely.

"Come back!"

Luo Zheng took a deep breath, this time pouring the strength of the whole body into his legs, his hands pressed on his lap, and slowly raised in a rather wolfing posture.

The speed at which he got up was very slow, almost a PCT, a one-cent increase.

From the squatting to the station, this simple action took a fragrant time.

At this time, he was sweating and his chest was violently undulating, and the strength of his body seemed to be exhausted.

However, he still stood up.

The station is standing up, but if you want to take a step forward, it is difficult.

It is foreseeable that as soon as he lifts his feet, the body will immediately lose balance and then fall to the ground.

But at this time, he suddenly felt that his body began to emerge constantly.

"How is this going?"

The arms, the body, the legs, and the warmth that are constantly coming out, and the warmth and the rushing, the number is far more than before.

Luo Zheng’s face is full of doubts. He has no one to beat himself now. How can it generate warm current?

"I understand!" Luo Zheng's face, which he wanted to understand, suddenly showed a ecstasy of color.

The body can produce warm currents, because the power of outsiders is poured into their bodies, and their bodies are transformed into warm currents before they can wash the flesh.

No one has beaten him now, but the pressure from the outside world has reached a level of horror. Those pressures are not weaker than those beaten by others, and their bodies are transforming this pressure into a warm stream and begin to wash the flesh!

This pressure is constantly flowing, and it is very uniform, and it acts on Luo Zheng's whole body. Therefore, Luo Zheng has warm current flowing all over the body.

This kind of high-pressure environment turned out to be a perfect cultivation place for Luo Zheng. In his heart, he stood in the same place, closed his eyes and let the warmth remove the impurities in the organs.

Luo Zheng enjoyed here, but he was scared by the white-bearing old man and the Soviet tutor.

The first 30 miles of this road of Qingyun Zong is used to hold the sea test. Under normal circumstances, the practitioners in the three stages of refining the environment and refining the environment and refining the marrow will dye their jade into red, even if it is Advance.

However, the area after thirty miles is the cultivation place reserved for the innate secrets.

The pressure inside reaches tens of thousands of pounds of terror, which is the power of the fifty Ding. As long as it stands inside, it is like fifty big Ding.

Such a terrible pressure, let alone refining the marrow, even if the half-step innate practitioners are discouraged, only after entering the innate secrets can they withstand this pressure.

The general refining environment, the refining of the dirty environment thrown in, the whole person may be directly crushed.

Although the body of this kid is extremely tyrannical, he can survive the attack of four refining marrows, but in the face of this fifty-power, I am afraid that there will be more and more fierce.

The two realized the seriousness of the problem and jumped on two flying scorpions and rushed forward.

At the speed of the flying scorpion, the distance of thirty miles arrived in an instant.

The two jumped from their flying scorpions and found that Luo Zheng was not only safe and sound, but even climbed from the ground!

The old man with white eyebrows said this scene and said: "I have hosted so many years of sea trials, I have never seen them, I have never seen them..."

The pair of jade hands of Nasu’s mentor covered their little mouths, and the same was also shocked in a pair of wonderful eyes. How did the boy’s strength to refine the dirty world, how to resist the pressure of Fifty Ding, and still stand up?