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Holding a thin feather in his hand, Xiong Er could not help but scratch his head, his head was completely muddled.

Without saying anything, he casually swung his right hand and a branch was thrown by Long Yu to a distance of 100 feet. He slowly walked in front of Xiong Er and said, "The branch I just threw was heavier than the feather in your hand. If you can throw this feather further than I can, then even if you win, you can still throw it as far as you can!" He turned around and shouted to the surrounding demonic beasts.

With his intelligence, Long Yu knew that he still had hundreds of thousands of ways to deal with Xiong Er. But after dealing with Xiong Er, could it be that he really had to deal with all of the demon beasts behind him? He still had to cultivate. He had more important things to do, and that was all he could do.

"Haha, you've only thrown it so far, I'm going to die from laughter!" Xiong Er clutched his stomach. The tree branch had only flown a distance of ten Zhang before it fell to the ground. Xiong Er could simply throw a boulder for over a thousand Zhang. Was there even a need to throw it? He was definitely going to win!

The crowd of demon beasts outside also laughed out loud. They really didn't know why the little fox would fall for such a weak human. It really was a blind fox!

"You keep your promises. If I win, that little fox will be mine!" Under the envious gazes of the other demon beasts, Xiong Er gallantly stood at the spot where Long Yu had previously stood. "Roar!" With a roar, it instantly transformed into the body of a beast. Its upper body slightly bent and its right arm extended out, suddenly accelerating. One could almost hear the sound of air being compressed as it exploded!

"I won!" After throwing out that feather, Xiong Er could not help but cheer in advance.

However, in his line of sight, that feather, although as light as a feather, did not fly out by even half a step. Instead, it floated to the side and finally fell behind Xiong Er along with a gust of wind.

Silence reigned as all the demonic beasts stood still in the distance, staring at the scene in front of them in shock. Feathers were lighter than tree branches. How could a tree branch be thrown so far? How could a feather only be thrown so close?

"This?" Impossible, try again! " Xiong Er roared like a madman. He grabbed the feather on the ground and threw it with all his might towards the distance.

However, the result did not change at all. The feather still lightly fell from the distance of only one step away from Xiong Er.

"Roar … Roar …"

Turning his body away, Long Yu didn't stop. He turned around and walked into the room. In fact, when he was facing these demon beasts, he felt a deep guilt in his heart. The creatures in front of him were naturally kind-hearted, and there was only a single thought in his head. Whether it was in identifying good and evil, or in judging right and wrong, it all followed the truest of his heart …

That's right, Long Yu used a good feather and a branch to show his superiority as a human, but he also showed his despicability as a human.

Taking a deep breath and looking at the top of his head, Long Yu took the initiative to speak to the old monster for the first time. "Help me close the door!" At this moment, Xiong Er was flustered and exasperated as he tried to throw the feather again and again. However, no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail. The small beasts behind him had long lined up and were waiting for Xiong Er to exhaust his strength. They too gave it a try, and even some of the clan leaders' eyes flashed with a hint of emotion.

Although the demon beasts had outstanding physical qualities, they were extremely stupid in their comprehension. In their eyes, the world was very simple, one was always one, and they would never make a turn back. Therefore, their advancement was very slow, more than a thousand times slower than human warriors.

"Why close the door? Don't you think they look funny? " The old monster's tone was frivolous. Honestly speaking, he was also stunned by Long Yu's actions and was currently overjoyed.

He held a cold and sharp sword in his hand, the tip of which was pointed at the tree wall at the side. "Are you sure you won't close the door?"

"Little bastard, you are going against the rules! Do you really think that I, the Old Freak Xingyun, can bully anyone who wants to … Stop, stop, stop. Seeing that you are still a junior, I will not fuss about it with you! " The old monster muttered with a face full of unwillingness. Following which, he saw the hanging tree branches converging towards the main entrance. Soon, the entrance was blocked so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through!

A beam of bright and beautiful sunlight shone in from below. The room was empty and quiet. Long Yu's restless heart quickly calmed down.

Without saying anything further, a thought flashed through his mind. With a loud 'bang', a thick and heavy door fell heavily to the ground! Of the tens of thousands of weapons, this was the most favored weapon by Long Yu. It had an extraordinary weight!

In order to train the body, he had to dig out his limits! Long Yu had never been afraid of hardships. If he decided to do it, then he would do it to the limit and do it to the best!

This blade with a closed door was six feet tall, four feet wide, and the hilt was only half a foot long. At a glance, it looked like a door, and it didn't look like a blade at all. The blade was made of darksteel, and the surface was extremely smooth. There was not a single mark on it, as if it had never been used. "If I'm not mistaken, the owner of this blade didn't think that this blade would have such a terrifying weight. It couldn't be used, yet he didn't want to cut it off. He had kept it for so long, but today Long Yu had found it out.

"Kid, don't tell me you're raising this blade?" Long Yu didn't know the weight of this sabre, but with a sweep of his eyes, he could roughly guess who it was. This saber of the Fanged Gate was at least a few thousand pounds heavy, this kid's thin arms and legs were so thin and weak that it was even possible to lift a sabre that was bigger than himself.

Long Yu didn't reply. He knew that with his current strength, he wouldn't be able to lift the blade, but he knew that one day he would. He had no problems with it, and the blade also had no problems.

Within his dantian, the swirl patterns were quickly circulating. He grabbed the handle of the blade and tightened all the muscles and bones in his body, as his blood vessels expanded. "Roar!" With a low and deep roar, Long Yu used all his strength to lift it up …

However, no matter how hard he tried, the door remained motionless, as if it was a door blade lying motionless on the ground.

"Haha …" Little fellow, are you truly stupid? Even if there were ten of you, you still might not be able to lift that blade? " He'd just been threatened by Long Yu, and now that he'd seized this opportunity, wouldn't it be a blessing in disguise if the old freak didn't mock him?

After half an incense's time, Long Yu powerlessly stood up, "You're wrong. I'm not overestimating myself by raising this blade. I just hope that he can exhaust the tattoo power in my dantian so that I can temper my body!" Long Yu had barely finished speaking when a three hundred pound ghost head blade was carried on his back.

The old monster was stunned for a moment. The biggest mistake of refining the body was that some martial artists had been cultivating for a few years without the help of their own. In the end, they discovered that what they refined was not only their body, but also their tattoos. This was because when a martial artist cultivated, the power of the tattoo within their body would be subconsciously poured into their body, acting as their strength. This way, the effects of body refining would be greatly reduced!

However, Long Yu's words caused a burst of blood to spurt out, directly pointing at the common ailment of body refinement!

Closing his mouth sensibly, the old monster looked down at the skinny figure below. Carrying the enormous ghost head blade on his back, he stepped forward with difficulty as he moved about in the arena … In his heart, there was an indescribable feeling. Although they had only known each other for a few days, the shock that Long Yu brought him was far from what a ten-year old youth could express.

Calm, reserved, amazing observation skills, a natural control ability, even one person facing tens of thousands of demon beasts would not change the face. This kind of boldness was really rare.

A person being cruel to others was nothing. If he could be cruel to himself, then it would be hard to estimate how good he would be in the future.

While walking, Long Yu couldn't help but pace towards the door knife. But in just a stick of incense's time, Long Yu could feel that his Dantian had once again formed the exhausted tattoo power, which was then about to spread towards his four skeletons …

What terrifying speed! This was the astonishing recovery speed of the Swirler. It was able to recover the power of the luster of a mirror in such a short period of time. But no matter how fast it was, it was not like this. In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the recently depleted tattoo power was once again fully accumulated? This couldn't be described with the word 'genius' anymore. The only word that could be used to describe Long Yu was' monstrous'!

The evildoer before him was completely unaware of everything that was happening in his body. He once again stood in front of the door blade and used up all the energy he had just accumulated …

Without any rest, the demon beasts outside were busy as they were in a frenzy of activity. The sounds would occasionally reach the room, but it did not affect this thin figure at all …

After an unknown period of time, Long Yu's eyes darkened and he kneeled on the ground, almost fainting. At this moment, his entire body was in pain and he no longer had any strength left in him. The instant Long Yu fell, a light ripple appeared in the sky above. What should've been lurking there?

Even at this point, with the ghost blade still on his back, Long Yu slowly crawled towards the tree wall at the side. A short distance of a hundred or so feet, however, required Long Yu a full two hours! Currently, the tattoos on the mirror were as abundant as before, but Long Yu forcefully restrained himself and didn't use a trace no matter what!

Leaning against the tree wall, although his muscles and bones were tired, his consciousness was very clear. He had taken out all of the martial arts insights he hadn't finished previously …

Unlike other people who paid attention to it, Long Yu clearly knew what his weakness was. He only paid attention to the perplexities that the warriors encountered during their cultivation, including their insights during the advancement, the changes in the tattoo power on the mirror, how to quickly enter the martial arts realm, and so on. He just ignored those insights about the cultivation techniques.

After flipping through it for an unknown period of time, a simple and unadorned yellow scroll came into view. There was only the word 'Diagram' on it!

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he slowly unfurled the scroll. A brand-new world opened its doors to Long Yu!

"This is?" Long Yu's heart tightened and he couldn't help but exclaim out loud.