We should get together."

Song Xihu didn't hesitate and immediately smiled: "That's how it should be."

This war started because of Yaksha and others. The breakthrough of Song Xihu and others only took a few years. They are relatively ordinary martial arts. If they wander around at will, these three people will inevitably be killed. If they vent their anger and can't kill you, they will kill your family and kill your friends.

.Yaksha himself has done this kind of thing before, and it is not unusual at all.

"That's it. The world is so big. If you can find a place to concentrate on cultivating, just enjoy the meeting." Yaksha's face was gloomy. There is strength in numbers. This is not very conspicuous in the Dharma Soul World, but in the True Soul World

It's fatal.

"I went to Zuo Wuzhou to get some things suitable for your cultivation." Yasha calmly took out a storage bag: "There are 10,000 true crystals in it. As well as pills and so on, you can take it."

Talking about anger; people hesitated for a moment, but they were not hypocritical. They simply accepted it. This battle was so sensational, they had no way out, so they had to rely on Zuo Wuzhou. Of course, it was impossible to talk about it, Zuo Wuzhou was

I'm used to being a loner and have no desire to do so. To put it bluntly, it's more like a mixture of cronies and country cliques.

Yaksha kept saying that he was trying to resist the enemy because of the overwhelming number of people, and Tannu and the three of them knew very well that all these cares were based on friendship.

Don't they know that Zuo Wuzhou has always been alone. With his equipment and strength, he can at least become a martial saint. He has two martial saints, Gu Shun and Beidou, by his side. Their ordinary martial arts strength is really not worth mentioning.

What.

To put it bluntly, there is not much hope that Tan Nu will not break through and become a martial artist. Song Xihu and Xuan Qian do have a lot of hope, but with their cultivation speed, it is almost impossible to give Zuo Wuzhou much help. Maybe Zuo Wuzhou

After cultivating Martial Saints, they may not yet become Martial Sects.

Whether they are cronies or villagers, this is all Zuo Wuzhou's sincere heart in taking care of them. If it weren't for the good relationship formed several times during the Battle of Tamsui, Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent temperament would not care about their life or death.

Yasha felt sad and secretly clenched his fists: "My cultivation level is still too poor, so I can't help. Instead, I have become a burden."

"Hah!"

Wu Qingcheng shouted like thunder and punched away with both fists. A Wu Zong turned pale and took three steps back. Wu Qingcheng's phantom body moved, and his movements were like a phantom, and he walked directly in front of the Wu Zong, swaying around him, and he was already

Several consecutive punches knocked the martial arts master away from him...

"No fight, no fight." The Wu Zong had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Qingcheng, your cultivation level is already amazing. You are even proficient in close combat techniques that others are not good at, and you have worked hard to become a master."

Wu Qingcheng bared her teeth and smiled shyly: "My close combat skills are far worse than Zuo Wuzhou."

Wu Zong, who had not seen that battle yesterday, laughed confidently: "No matter how strong Zuo Wuzhou is, he can only rely on equipment. In a real fight, he will definitely not be as good as you." Wu Qingcheng had thought about this thought before. She shook her head: "No.

. Even without equipment, if I face him like this, the chance of winning is only 60-70%." He paused and whispered: "Maybe the chance of winning is 50-50."

This Wu Zong suddenly showed an incredible look. Wu Qingcheng's talent is very good and he can always comprehend. It is very suitable for cultivation. Wu Qingcheng and Zhu Wudao are the people with the best talent and the greatest potential in the Huntian Sect in the past thousand years.

.

Wu Qingcheng is only one hundred and seventy years old now. He is ready to break through and become a martial sect at any time. In addition to being slower than Zuo Wuzhou, he is the best in the world. Even Wu Qingcheng thinks that he has only a 60 to 70% chance of winning, and it can be seen that Zuo Wuzhou

The boat is strong.

You must know that Zhu Wudao is the most promising person in Hun Tian Sect to become a super saint. Wu Qingcheng's qualifications can be compared with him, which shows how powerful he is.

"Wu Qingcheng, what did I teach you? What about a 60% to 70% chance of winning? No matter who the enemy is, even a 10% chance of winning should be regarded as a 120% confidence." Zhu Wudao's voice was unhappy.

All the Wudao and ghosts have arrived.

Wu Qingcheng hurriedly saluted, indicating that he had remembered it. He was curious: "Master, do you have any experience in this retreat? When will you be able to break through and become a super saint?"

Zhu Wudao did not answer, but looked back: "Gui Wuxiang, why hasn't he broken through yet, and why is he staying in the martial arts realm?"

Gui Wuxiang said gloomily: "Qingcheng wants to wait until the Soul Heaven Conference is over before making a breakthrough."

"There's something wrong with you." Zhu Wudao looked back and scolded: "You just have to practice your own things, such as the Soul Heaven Conference, or becoming famous, whatever you want to do. When you have the strength, you will have everything. Practice

Everything needs to be done against time. You have wasted several years in vain, what do you want to do?"

Wu Qingcheng was sweating profusely. He murmured: "Master, can you postpone it? I want to have a fight with Zuo Wuzhou."

"Why fight? That kid is so murderous. He has killed countless people. He was killed just like your master and me. If you fight him, either you will die or he will die." Zhu Wudao wanted to call this kid an idiot:

"You could have fought him with Wu Zong cultivation, but you chose to fight him with Wu Yu cultivation. What do you want to do? You want to be a hero."

"Fighting is a matter of life and death. If you want to fight, use the greatest advantage to fight. I have taught you how many times." Zhu Wudao hates that iron cannot be transformed into steel: "Go, prepare to break through."

Wu Qingcheng said gloomily: "Yes, Master."

As he walked back, he thought sadly: "When I become a martial artist, I won't be able to fight him."

If I miss this time, I don’t know when I can fight him again.”

Zhu Wudao said coldly: "The ghost has no form, he is ignorant, why do you follow him and make such nonsense?"

"Don't you know how to be polite? It's not good to call people by their first names." Gui Wuxiang was very depressed. They grew up together, and Zhu Wudao liked to call other people by their first names. He couldn't get used to it.

Zhu Wudao waved his hands and said nothing. For a long time, he stood on the edge of the slope and looked at the horizon: "That Zuo Wuzhou is very angry and must have killed countless people. This kid Wu Qingcheng has fought many fights and not many people have been killed.

Let Wu Qingcheng kill more people for training, and then it won’t be too late to allow him to fight that kid.”

"How is Uncle Chuanshi doing?"

Gui Wuxiang shook his head: "I don't know, there has been no news about his old man for a long time."

"It's for three days again." Zhu Wudao sighed.

"Call Zuo Wuzhou. Let's deal with what needs to be done quickly. I still want to practice."
Chapter completed!