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The first thousand two hundred and fifty chapters

Long Chen sat in the square of Kaitian Zhan Sect. The rising sun spread the light warmly on the ground, and also reflected on Long Chen's bruised face.

The first time Long Chen felt that the sun was so warm, that breathing was so happy, and that it was so lucky to be alive.

In the past seven days, Long Chen finally realized what it means to be a purgatory on earth. Seven existences like demon kings torture him madly, and even with Long Chen's perseverance, they almost went crazy.

Every hour, even every breath, is so long, Long Chen fought fiercely with them, no, he should be beaten crazy.

Long Chen tried his best to do everything he could not cause harm to them, and they beat him up without any moral integrity based on their cultivation.

These seven days almost made Long Chen begin to doubt his life. It was so shameless. Long Chen used aggressive generals several times, but these masters refused to be fooled and refused to fight him with his cultivation level in the Forged Platform Realm.

He just beat him to death and let Long Chen try his best to do anything, but it was useless. He was beaten into a dead dog every day.

Perhaps this is what the old man said. In the face of absolute power, any wisdom is nonsense. Long Chen even felt that this was the lesson the old man deliberately taught him.

However, after seven days of fist massage, Long Chen obviously felt that his body had improved a lot again.

When it was absorbing the essence of the spiritual spring in the world, it seemed to ferment in the body and began to grow wildly.

After the cruel and bloody destruction of the first six days, Long Chen seemed to be a sharpened sword. His aura became more and more calm and scary. He could sometimes take advantage of the Qi Master, but the price after taking advantage was very terrifying. He was knocked unconscious several times.

It seemed that there was a peerless beast in Long Chen's body, which had begun to slowly awaken and slowly exposed its fangs.

What Long Chen didn't know was that although the seventh master looked calm and composed, he was actually extremely shocked.

Long Chen's potential was stimulated by them, and his combat power increased wildly without realizing it, especially the domineering pressure in his bones, even they were frightened.

This domineering will has nothing to do with cultivation. It is the invincible belief cultivated after countless fierce battles, countless victories, and baptism with blood and fire.

You must know that Long Chen had no hope of victory in front of the seven terrifying powerful men, but Long Chen's heart of Tao never showed any flaws and was extremely firm.

It was Long Chen's firm heart that made him suffer more losses. When other disciples and Taoist hearts were frustrated, several masters would give them time to rest and breathe.

But Long Chen was determined to be aware of his heart and let them fight. He would attack with all his strength. Sometimes he might suffer if he was careless.

Therefore, others cleaned up for a few days and rested for a few days, but Long Chen received seven days of continuous training in one breath. After seven days, Long Chen was covered in scars, but he became more and more brave. The stronger the enemy, the stronger the fighting spirit, and he was simply a monster.

Seven days later, Long Chen was like a demon god who had returned to the world from hell. His eyes were like a knife, making people dare not look at him. His breath flowed around him and he could burst out with all his strength at any time. This was the reflex nerve developed under the pressure of the seventh master.

After seven days of training, Long Chen has completely adapted to the skyrocketing power and cultivation. Compared with Long Chen, who had just entered the Kaitian War Sect seven days ago, he is just two people.

Long Chen sat there with a blue nose and a swollen face. No one laughed at him. There have been many people coming to comfort him these days.

Because everyone here has been treated with hellish abuse, but their time is very short, usually only a few hours, even Chang Hao has only practiced all day.

Long Chen was trained for seven days in a row. Thinking about the tough characters, they thought it would be a miracle that Long Chen could come out alive.

Now Long Chen is resting. After all, he is nervous every seven days and every moment. Long Chen has reached his limit for this high-intensity battle.

During the rest period, Long Chen was also accused of getting along with this group of guys who were not at all stupid. The emotions of the disciples of Kaitian Zhan Sect are very simple. Since you recognize you, you are your own people.

When they approached them, Long Chen discovered what simplicity is. In the minds of the disciples of Kaitian Zhan Sect, in addition to fighting and practicing, communication is also very simple, just use your fists.

"Long Chen, let's go and let me fight you." A seventh-grade Sky Walker of Kaitian Zhan Sect passed by the square and shouted at Long Chen.

"Forget it, let me take a break." Long Chen shook his head, he was speechless. These guys were too wary. Whether they were eating or sleeping, they could fight with each other with a disagreement. They even squatted and shitted, and could fight with their upper body, but did not affect the free flight of their lower body.

The Kaitian Zhan Sect’s martial arts are extremely strange. Cultivators are very similar to ordinary people, and they are all in the sect.

They do not take elixirs, meditate, and do not fast. They also have a lot of appetite and eat meat from high-level monsters. They take another way of practice.

It seems that they rely on combat to practice, so combat is everywhere among them. Sometimes they can fight when they sleep and dream, and continue to sleep after the fight.

Long Chen has not fully adapted to this rhythm yet, and has no interest in what they say, so it is probably another battle game.

"Let's go, I'll take you to stand up."

Someone asked Long Chen to go with him to stand up for justice, but Long Chen refused, but what surprised Long Chen was that more than a dozen people came over and all greeted Long Chen:

"Let's go, let's fight."

What's going on? Long Chen couldn't help but wonder, hesitating whether to go over with them to see what kind of grand occasion it was.

"Brother, let's go and take you to play." Just when Long Chen was puzzled, a man with an extremely tall square face came over and greeted Long Chen.

Long Chen was stunned and asked, "Why do others go and stand up for justice? Why don't you go?"

The man with a square face said with a strange expression: "I am Bao Buping. Have you ever seen someone hit him?"

When I went, Long Chen almost fell off the stone and couldn't help but shout, "What they said was to stand up for is unfairness. It turned out that they were going to hit you."

"Don't listen to their bragging, they are all beaten up. Let's go and have fun together." Bao Buping said to Long Chen.

Only then did Long Chen realize that Bao Buping was actually a terrifying eighth-grade sky walker, and his aura was probably a little stronger than Chang Hao.

It was hard to refuse the affection, so Long Chen had to follow Bao Buping and walk in one direction. Long Chen knew that there was a valley there, a Feng Shui treasure land for fighting, and the rocks were also red, but it was not as gorgeous as the floor tiles on the purgatory field that Long Chen experienced.

At the same time, Long Chen finally understood why the disciples of Kaitian Zhan Sect had to eat so much flesh and blood every day, which was to replenish the blood they had lost.

"When you came, I happened to be in seclusion. After I came out of seclusion, I heard that you were being dealt with by seven old ghosts. Brother, thank you for your hard work." Bao Buping said with sympathy.

Long Chen smiled bitterly, as if every disciple of Kaitian Zhan Sect would comfort him when he saw him.

"Those seven old ghosts were so bad, especially the old ghost in our family, who was so cruel. I didn't know how many times I've been beaten by him since I was a child.

When I succeed in my practice, I will definitely pay back all the things he owes me, a group of shameless old guys." Bao Buping gritted his teeth, obviously he also had an extremely miserable experience.

"Is it Mr. Bao from your family?" Long Chen couldn't help but suddenly remembered that both of them were surnamed Bao.

"Who else isn't him?" Bao Buping said angrily.

Long Chen was speechless. It seemed that Mr. Bao was even more cruel to his children, but he thought about it. If he was not ruthless, he would not reach this level at all. The strong were all cruel people, not only to others, but to himself.

"In Kaitian Zhan Sect, Chang Hao and I are eighth-grade Heavenly Walkers. We have to accept the challenges of all the other disciples. We two will change people once a month.

Last month I was fighting Chang Hao, and this month I'm going to be me. I'm afraid it's another hard battle, but I won't let them live a better life." Bao Buping said, and the two of them had already arrived at the valley.

The entire valley is a rocky field, with hard rocks emitting red light, all stained with blood.

The blood of the strong is easier to color than fuel, and it lasts for a long time and can withstand the test of time.

But when Long Chen saw the stones stained with blood, he felt a little dizzy. This was the sequelae left in the purgatory secret room.

The two of them had just arrived at the valley and the disciples of Kaitian Zhan Sect gathered here suddenly turned red:

"Brothers, come on, beat Bao Buping."

Thousands of elite disciples rushed towards Bao Buping with a roar, waved their fists.

"Hmph, let's all of you down today." Bao Buping stopped shouting, moved his feet and rushed towards the disciples of Kaitian Zhan Sect.

"Bang bang..."

"oops……"

"My grass..."

The sounds of fists colliding with the body, screams, and scolding were intertwined, and the scene was in chaos.

What shocked Long Chen was that Bao Buping was indeed terrifying. Those seventh-grade Skywalkers almost punched one, and under sixth-grade, punched one by one.

But there were too many people on the other side, and everyone could only fight with the power of their bodies. This was a kind of barbaric battle without any skills. Soon Bao Buping was submerged. After a while, Long Chen saw that Bao Buping was banned.

"Hey, I'll declare first that I'm here to watch the fun." Long Chen suddenly realized something was wrong. Some people stared at him and couldn't help but hurriedly express their position.

"Brothers, you can't get in. Come here quickly. There is still a...bang!" The sixth-grade Skywalker shouted, but was silenced by Long Chen's punch and knocked out.

However, the man's words successfully attracted the attention of many powerful people, especially Long Chen's punch, which suddenly pulled the hatred value.
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