blogombal Chapter 153
Chapter 153
"What?"
Liu Mang was taken aback, incredulous.
Li Liu has been pressed by him, and behind his back, his cultivation is even higher than him?
"Can't you think of it?"
Li Rou showed a triumphant smile.
For so long, he had been waiting for this moment.
The moment that shocked Liu Mang's jaw.
He turned into a divine rainbow, came to Liu Mang's face like lightning, and raised his hand to punch him!
, "Even if you are one level higher than me, you don't want to defeat me easily."
Liu Mang was not convinced, but slapped Li Liu's fist.
When the fists and palms intersected, the aura on the two of them changed again.
Liu Mang's cultivation reached the second layer of the Purple Mansion Realm.
And Li Liu's cultivation actually reached the third layer of the Purple Mansion Realm.
"Hehe, I knew you were going to do this.
Li Liu smiled, he predicted Liu Mang's path and successfully countered.
Rumble.
There was a hum, and the wind exploded around the two of them, blowing out in all directions.
Liu Mang took a few steps back, clutched his chest, and looked at Li Liu, his face full of unwillingness.
I thought that the last hole card of the outbreak would be able to win the game, but who knew that this kid was still hiding.
"It's worthy of Li Liu, he can hide like this.
"This guy may really be able to become a character.
"Elder Li should have paid a lot for this precious grandson. The
surrounding disciples talked a lot, some praised Li Liu, and some regretted Liu Mang.
"How is it, Elder Liu, my grandson, is it okay?" Elder Li laughed heartily, his face flushed.
The grandson fights for face, and his face is bright.
"Cut. Elder
Liu rolled his eyes and said unconvinced, "Not necessarily next time." He
saw that Elder Li had worked Li Liu, and the treasure was the same as not wanting money, a heap of death.
When a monk steps into the Purple Mansion Realm, his cultivation speed will be greatly reduced, especially in the current era of the end of the law.
Even if you're a genius, it may take years to break through.
Li Liu, at the age of twenty-nine, had reached the third layer of heaven in the Purple Mansion Realm.
His talent is indeed not weak, and the sect's "Life and Death" has also provided great help.
But behind it, it must be inseparable from Elder Li's resource supply.
It is estimated that this old boy, hoping that his son will become a dragon, will throw all the pension money into it.
In order to save face, after the tea party is over today, he will also spend his pension money.
Not for anything else, just for that breath.
As the saying goes: people live for a breath, and trees fight for a skin.
He will definitely get back the field he lost today.
"Grandson, come back. Elder Liu said to Liu Mang.
Liu Mang glanced at Li Liu, who was overjoyed, snorted lightly, and said to Elder Liu, "Grandpa, grandson will go and pay the spirit stone first."
"Although we have lost, we cannot lose our trust. Before
, he was dissatisfied with the odds set by Jia Duobao, and gambled on himself 10,000 lower grade spirit stones.
Liu Mang came to the seat of Daoyuan Peak, walked in front of Huang Xuan, took out a small storage bag, and put it on the table: "You order a little, the quantity is right." "
These 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, even with his identity, it is very difficult to take them out.
It's very painful.
But he didn't hesitate, he was willing to gamble and lose, he Liu Mang, he could afford to lose.
"Thank you, brother.
Huang Xuan picked up the bag with a smile, handed it to Ye Bufan, and said, "Senior brother, go slowly, don't forget to take the bone broth."
Liu Mang took the empty storage bag handed over by Ye Bufan, got up and came to Jia Duobao.
"Actually, you're okay, don't be discouraged.
Jia Duobao smiled comfortingly, made a bowl of bone broth, and handed it to Liu Mang.
After Liu Mang drank it all, he turned around and returned to Tianji Peak's team.
At the end of this battle, Yun Tianzhen got up with a smile and said, "Li Liu, you asked if you won the first battle, and next, do you want to fight again?"
Li Liu was very confident: "Back to the master, the disciple chose to continue to ask."
"Okay. Yun Tianzhen nodded and said, "You can wait for others to challenge, and you can also challenge disciples of the same age."
Li Liu nodded, he turned his gaze, stared at Lin Yang, and said, "Master, I don't know, can I fight with Senior Brother
Lin Yang?" Yun Tianzhen smiled slightly, looked at Lin Yang, and said, "Apprentice, what do you think?"
Lin Yang smiled faintly and stepped out.
Dressed in blue, he is tall, handsome, and has strong self-confidence.
"It's Lin Yang, I've been the strongest Tianjiao on the surface of the Mountain Sect for nearly two years!"
"It is rumored that the head of the sect intends to cultivate him as the holy son of my sect and the future head of the sect."
Lin Yang's appearance caused exclamations, and many women even showed their affection.
Lin Yang is not only talented, but also has a good figure and is handsome, which perfectly echoes their basic requirements for future Taoist couples.
"It's a pity that Lin Yang is already in the shape of Senior Sister Qingqing. Some
female disciples sighed that when Lin Yang first came to the sect, he took his girlfriend Mu Qingqing, and the two worshiped under the Yuntian Zhenren Sect together.
I heard that in a while, they will get married and officially become husband and wife.
"I'm nine years older than you, and I don't bully you, and we're fighting together. "
When Lin Yang joined the sect, he was only eighteen years old, and now he is only twenty years old, and Li Liu is unwilling to take advantage.
He called Lin Yang a senior brother, completely because Lin Yang was the head of the family.
In terms of real strength, Lin Yang, who is only twenty years old, cannot be his opponent.
Only when they fought in the same realm could the two fight.
However, in the face of his kind words, Lin Yang laughed, only to see the aura on his body rise, and in an instant, his cultivation skyrocketed
to the Purple Mansion Realm! "What! Senior Brother Lin's cultivation has actually broken through to the Purple Mansion Realm? When he started, he didn't even reach the Yuan Dan Realm, right?"
This scene not only stunned many of the disciples of the personal lineage, but even many elders were secretly frightened.
In the past hundred years, the strongest talent should be Hua Yunfei.
The talent he showed was extremely powerful, and he reached the realm of heaven and earth at the age of 100.
It was earlier than his father, Hua Cang.
Now it seems that the legend of Hua Yunfei has become a thing of the past, and now is the era of Lin Yang.
He reached the Purple Mansion Realm at the age of twenty, and his talent was likely to have surpassed Hua Yunfei's!
Li Liu was also taken aback, but he quickly smiled, and at the same time, he did not hesitate to release his Purple Mansion Realm Three-Layer Heaven Breath, and said,
"Senior Brother Lin, even if it is you, it is impossible to defeat me across the border, let's fight in the same realm." "
Lin Yang's superficial cultivation is the fourth-layer heaven of the Yuan Dan Realm, and now he directly releases the hidden cultivation, just to fight for Yuntian Zhenren.
This tea party is also an opportunity for the master to give him a performance.
Afterwards
, Lin Yang rejected Li Liu's proposal and insisted on fighting across the Purple Mansion Realm with the first layer of the Purple Mansion Realm.
"It is worthy of being passed down by the head of the family, and I am willing to bow down to this spirit. Li
Liu is not angry, this is Tianjiao's exclusive arrogance, Lin Yang, as a contemporary leader, has terrifying talent, it is normal for him to make such a move.
"Although some are not in line with the purpose of our sect.
"But this little guy probably wants to prove it to the master, and his hard work has not been in vain. "
Yes, the old man thinks so. "
Otherwise, if a cross-border battle is ninety percent certain, what is the difference between it and a must-lose?" Many
of the elders who watched the battle saw Lin Yang's intention to insist on cross-border fighting, and they couldn't help but have a strong interest in this master's personal tradition.
"Master, you have accepted a good disciple, Zhien, Zhili. The Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion, who had not spoken all this time, and had not even made a bet, spoke.
He admired the lad.
Promising.
In the future, it would be a blessing if the Backing Mountain Sect was to be in charge by him.