"Damn, do you think I'm made of mud?"

Seeing a seventh-grade skywalker punching Long Chen, Long Chen reached out and slapped the guy down with a slap. Blood spurted out and fainted.

There were dozens of strong men who had just rushed up, but Long Chen punched him. The terrifying fist wind could knock him down. This was not a combat skill, but a pure power.

Long Chen punched out and fell down a large area. After three punches, there was no one around.

"Well, I think we are here to beat Bao Buping. We should not be distracted and have a mixed heart." After a guy gave himself a step, he turned his head and rushed towards Bao Buping in the distance.

Seeing this, the others looked at the guys who were knocked out by Long Chen and also rushed towards Bao Buping.

No one dared to attack Long Chen again for a while. This guy was too cruel and thought it was more reliable to beat Bao Buping.

Long Chen himself was also shocked. He had been abused like a dog by the seven masters these days. At this time, he naturally showed his combat status at that time, and he suddenly saw the gap.

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

The fist wind brought out by one punch is comparable to magic, and its power has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Long Chen watched quietly from the side. After an hour, the battle was over and everyone was knocked down. Only Bao Buping stood there and laughed to the sky.

However, Bao Buping was broken at this time, his clothes were broken, his nose was bruised, his head was covered with blood, and he was in a mess. He was so embarrassed that he was a miserable victory.

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

So it is not surprising to see those guys with bruised noses and swollen faces when they enter Kaitian Zhan Sect. Instead, those who are intact are rare animals.

In order to celebrate Bao Buping's victory, Long Chen took out two jars of fine wine and went to find Chang Hao to drink with him.

In the past, Chang Hao and Bao Buping were on duty, and each person would accept challenges from all the strong once every ten days. This fierce battle is the tradition of Kaitian War Sect.

As a result, when Long Chen and Bao Buping came to Chang Hao's residence, Long Chen was shocked and saw that Chang Hao was covered in blood, had many fractures on his body, and was lying on the stone bed and wailing.

"I'll go, who did this?" Long Chen was shocked.

"No need to ask, who would have used such heavy hands except those old ghosts?" Bao Buping was used to it, so he reached out to tie Chang Hao's bones and helped him recover with Lingyuan.

"Silk...be gentle...there's pain." Chang Hao grinned in pain. Long Chen had pills, but he couldn't use them.

The disciples of Kaitian Zhan Sect practiced the Holy Book of War God, a kind of wound of the same origin, which was a catalyst for them. The elders beat them mainly for their growth.

Although this kind of growth makes people speechless, Long Chen must admit that every disciple of Kaitian Zhan Sect is more than one step ahead compared to the so-called elites in the outside world.

Both are fifth-grade Heavenly Walkers and fifth-grade Heavenly Walkers of Kaitiandao Sect can easily kill other sects with the same level of power. This is the domineering point of the God of War Holy Book.

Whether it is injury or pain, it is a good medicine to stimulate human body functions. If Long Chen takes medicine to relieve pain, then the previous beating will be in vain.

It was not until an hour later that Chang Hao could barely sit up and cursed. Only then did Long Chen realize that it was the Fourth Master who took action.

"Long Chen, your wine is so great." Chang Hao and Bao Buping drank the wine and couldn't help but sigh. Chang Hao seemed to have forgotten all the depression he had before.

Most of the wine Long Chen drank for them was the fine wine that Long Chen and Xia Youluo went to the God of Wine God Palace for the first time, which was not of great benefit to their practice, so Long Chen could take it out and drink it casually.

And those newly brewed medicinal wines, Long Chen, need to be used to arm the Dragon Blood Legion, and cannot be wasted.

But even so, this kind of wine is extremely rare. Chang Hao and Bao Buping have never drunk this kind of wine, and people are about to float up.

"Long Chen, why don't you go back to the Xuantian Dao Sect and just stay in the Kaitian Zhan Sect. Let's be together every day, and you're a hundred times more intrigue than you outside?" Bao Buping said.

"That's right, you stay here. The three of us who work hard to practice should be able to compete with those old ghosts soon. Then we will join forces to do them." Chang Hao also spoke.

Long Chen was speechless. This great wish was probably difficult to realize, but feeling the sincerity of the two people, Long Chen felt very warm in his heart.

At the same time, Long Chen felt extremely guilty, although the old man and the seventh masters did not mention the matter about the Tiandi Spirit Pool.

But who is Long Chen? He is an existence that is almost becoming a spirit. He is with Bao Buping and Chang Hao who has no scheming rectal man. In a few words, he found out the secret of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Pool.

In other words, once the Tiandi Spirit Pool dries up, the inheritance of Kaitian Zhan Sect will end here.

As Long Chen knew, in order to baptize Long Chen, Kaitian Zhan Sect had exhausted all the last divine springs. This favor was too great to repay him.

Long Chen usually pretends not to know about this, because Long Chen knows that the old man and others don’t like the stupid tricks. They just think that Long Chen is his own person, without any thoughts, and without any need for any reward.

Through the two, Long Chen learned that Kaitian Zhan Sect now only has one magic weapon to control the sect - Kaitian Blade. In fact, Kaitian Blade is sealed at the top of the old man.

Today's Kaitian Zhan Sect relies on Kaitian Blade to suppress luck, which is the only reliance of Kaitian Zhan Sect.

However, the Kaitian Blade cannot be used because it is connected to the Tiandi Divine Pool. If the Kaitian Blade is used, the Tiandi Divine Pool will be destroyed.

Originally, in ancient times, the Kaitian Zhan Sect used the Kaitian Blade to absorb the power of the eight directions and activate the Tiandi Divine Pool.

But later, in a catastrophe, the last three of the nine styles of Kaitian Zhan Sect’s Kaitian War Sect were lost, and the strong people who could control the nine styles of Kaitian died in that catastrophe.

If you cannot control the nine styles of Kaitian, you will not be able to activate the ability of the Kaitian Blade to extract the energy of the heaven and earth, and revive the spiritual pool of the heaven and earth.

If a major crisis occurs, once the Kaitian Blade is used, the seal will collapse. Even if the nine Kaitian stances are retrieved in the future, it will not be able to activate the Tiandi Spirit Pool.

So the Kaitian Zhan Sect is indeed at the end of their lives. However, neither the old man nor the other masters took this matter seriously, and could still eat and sleep soundly, as if they didn't care about the life and death of Kaitian Zhan Sect.

This kind of personality that falls into a quilt is really admirable, but Long Chen is always sad. Long Chen is the kind of person who doesn't like to owe favors.

But now he is still too weak to repay this favor, so he can only wait for a while before talking about it.

"Come on, cheer for today's victory." Bao Buping picked up a wine bowl, and the three of them drank it in one mouthful.

After drinking a few bowls of wine, Chang Hao couldn't help but sigh and said, "Long Chen, do you know what my favorite color is?"

"I don't know" Long Chen shook his head.

"My favorite color is red, because when my old man hit me, he would stop only after seeing blood and enough blood." Chang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although it was a bit exaggerated, Long Chen understood what Chang Hao meant. The masters of Kaitian Zhan Sect were indeed too ruthless, but they also had their own difficulties.

"Then do you know what my lucky color is?" Bao Buping took a sip of wine and said.

"What?"

"yellow"

"How to say it?"

"Because the one in our family will not stop if we don't beat me up, hahaha!" Bao Buping laughed.

"Long Chen, what color do you like?" the two asked.

Long Chen smiled and said, "If you follow your words, then I like black, because the Seventh Master will not stop if he doesn't hit me until the darkness in front of me, he will not stop."

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. The three of them were the most violent beings by several masters, and they all had the idea of ​​being in the same way.

"Made, it's so unfair. If it weren't for their cultivation level being higher than ours and fighting at the same level, I would definitely be able to defeat them." Bao Buping couldn't help but say angrily.

Fortunately, there are only three people here. If you are beaten by a few other masters, you will be beaten again when you hear the word "fairness".

After drinking for a while, Long Chen had to admit that the old man was right, and the children of Kaitian Zhan Sect were all beaten to pieces.

Just now, Chang Hao was still half dead, and after a few bowls of wine, he started to be full of energy again. Several people shouted loudly, began to make fists, and drank with all their hearts.

Long Chen took out a large amount of fine wine and placed ten jars in front of each person, ready to stay away from drunkenness.

But as soon as Long Chen took out the wine, he suddenly broke in, waved his hand and put away all their wine.

"Master Bao?" Long Chen was shocked.

The person who came was none other than the seven masters, who was sitting in the top seat. At this time, Mr. Bao looked angry and slapped Bao Buping over with a slap. He took off his leather boots and thrust him hard at Bao Buping's butt.

"You little bastard, you are getting more and more courageous. I told you to come over after work, which made me wait for you for three hours.

You let me leave it alone and run here to drink, your courage is getting stronger and stronger." Mr. Bao held his shoes and thrust at Bao Buping's butt violently, and Bao Buping screamed in pain.

"Didn't I forget this? You shameless person, just hit me, why should you snatch our wine and return the wine to us?" Although Bao Buping is an eighth-grade Skywalker, he was pinched like a little chicken in the hands of Mr. Bao, and he couldn't even move.

But Bao Buping is also a tough guy. When facing his old man, he can't beat him, so he has to scold him for a few words.

"Young calf, you dare to talk back. If you don't hit you today, thousands of peach blossoms bloom, you won't know why the flowers are so red." Mr. Bao pulled Bao Buping harder and harder.

"Master Bao, this..." Long Chen couldn't stand it. This was indeed a bit shameless. He snatched the child's wine and refused to let the child say it.
Chapter completed!