40,000 Years of Cultivation

Half a thought came into my mind, my chest seemed to be hit hard by a super-high-speed crystal track train, and it flew out seven or eight meters, hit the wall with a "pop", and smashed seven or eight straw mats. , Suddenly the straw flies!

Li Yao fell heavily to the ground, his eyes, nostrils, and mouth all gushing out of various liquids. The entire chest was completely unconscious. The numbness felt like a virus spreading rapidly, and the whole person was suffocated!

"Too, too fast, I didn't even see whether it was a fist or a foot. Who is this guy, with such a strong strength, and still cultivating in this kind of amateur club, no wonder he can make a profit after three minutes of playing. Ten thousand yuan!" Li Yao's brain was blank, and after breathing for a long time, he reluctantly stood up on the wall.

Li Yao's legs were trembling, and he glanced at the clock hanging on the opposite wall-only five seconds had passed. How could it be that five minutes had passed!

The smiling clown stood quietly ten meters away, a little surprised, frowned and said: "Your ability to resist strikes doesn't seem to be that strong. If you can't persist, it's better to forget it, there is no need to force it."

"Who said I can't keep going? I was not ready just now. Come again!" Li Yao took a deep breath and swallowed a mass of bitter liquid back into his throat. His eye sockets gradually turned red, and his brain was full of calculations. It's "Three minutes, ten thousand yuan"!

Ten thousand yuan, you can buy a dozen potions; or three thousand five hundred tins of star beast meat cans; or a full set of special materials made of special materials and extremely malleable training charms; or go to the hidden lake small realm to eat ten meals meal!

In the tomb of the magic weapon, he is called "the vulture who asks for money, but how can he easily give up in the face of such a huge sum of money?" What a joke!

"Come on, come on!" Li Yao stood still, put on a defensive posture, fixed his eyes on the opponent's feet, hooked his fingers at the smiling clown, and the opponent nodded unceremoniously.

"Huh!" The smiling clown disappeared again!

"How is it possible, I still can't see clearly, I can't see his movement trajectory at all!" Li Yao's eyes widened, and he tried to search for the trail of the smiling clown, but found nothing. His eyes couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed. The instinctive reaction to resist.

"Pop!" As if a giant python was thrown fiercely on the right side of his body, this time he was defensive, reluctantly turned sideways, and the reinforced ceramic insert on his right shoulder cracked, and even the iron plate on the inside was broken. Was beaten "boom".

"This power is terrifying!" Li Yao was sweating, and the opponent smashed the armor on his shoulders with one move, but he didn't mean to stop. The tricky attacks were from incredible angles, such as gusts of rain, instantly He shrouded!

Suddenly, from Li Yao, there was a popping sound of reinforced ceramic inserts, and a twisting sound of iron plates.

"I can't see, I can't see, I can't see at all! If you continue to fight like this, within a minute, my armor will be blasted. Without the protective gear, this monster can make me lie flat in just half a second!" There was a scene of ten thousand quack new bills flying away with wings inserted, and a fierceness gradually poured out of Li Yao's face.

"Think of a way, we must see through his attack line!"

Li Yao felt that he was being crushed back and forth by a crystal rail train, and he wanted to make a living.

What surprised him was that this painful feeling turned out to be a bit familiar and "gracious", and the memory fragments deep in his mind had a few more residues.

Pieces of memory collide, shatter, integrate, and reorganize in the mind, and finally become a distorted picture.

He suddenly remembered that in Nanke’s dream, when he was still a low-level handyman of the Hundred Refined Sect, and was tortured day and night by the giant spirit **** with a sledge hammer, but could not see through the attack, a companion who had been in the river and lake for a long time told him :

"Ou Yeming, do you think the hammer of the'Giant Spirit God' came so fast that you can't see it clearly? Come on, I will eat all the fins for the next month, and I will teach you a trick! What trick? It's very simple— If you can’t see clearly with the front eye, try to turn your head as far as possible and use the peripheral eye to see. The peripheral light can capture a clearer picture than the front eye!"

Use leftover light?

Li Yao's mind turned around, ignoring his thoughts, squinted his eyes, and swept past casually with his peripheral light.

He saw it!

The smiling clown was all curled up into a ball, like a lazy tabby cat, hiding behind him to the right, and then suddenly violent, the lazy tabby cat instantly transformed into a ferocious python, swept him with a simple whip leg Right shin!

If this blow is real, not only will the reinforced ceramic insert on his right leg burst completely, but his right leg bone will also be severely affected, the speed will be reduced by at least half, and the possibility of supporting it will be completely lost!

"This ten thousand yuan, I'll take it!" Li Yao bit his lip, and almost mobilized all the movement cells in his body. The right calf was like a folding knife, and it was gathered to the inner thigh in a "swish" manner!

The attack of the smiling clown suddenly failed, and even the whole person instantly lost his balance. He couldn't help but step forward half a step, and was forced to reveal his figure for the first time.

Mercury's offensive was abruptly halted, as if a piece of ultra-fast-paced music came to an abrupt halt at the moment of implosion.

Li Yao twisted his waist, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and flick his leg to yell at his opponent's kick.

The smiling clown seemed to be able to predict the prophet, missed a hit, and instantly flashed to seven or eight meters away. He looked at him with a smile, with a touch of surprise and approval in his eyes: "In just fifty-seven seconds, I saw through my attack route. The underground ghost market is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

"Well, then, do you want to know what method I used to see through your attack? I have to start with my teacher. It was a rainstorm night twenty years ago—" Li Yao was panting like an ox, desperately delaying time.

"I don't want to!"

The smiling clown interrupted him very simply, and disappeared from the place again. This time Li Yao also captured his attack line. The strange thing is that the smiling clown seemed to be incarnate into two people, each from the left and right sides at the same time. He pounced!

...

In the tea room, the bald-faced man was drinking Erguotou leisurely, gnawing chicken wings, and humming the military minor.

A man with a spider pattern on his face suddenly knocked on the door, and then walked in.

He is short and stout, as strong as a wall.

"Are you?" The bald-headed man was stunned, the chicken wings were raised in the air, and the chicken bones trembled.

...

In the fighting room, time has passed two minutes and thirty seconds!

Li Yao is like a small fishing boat tossing up and down in the stormy waves. It is severely smashed into the abyss by the overwhelming waves, but it can resurface after a while!

His body has been cleansed and refined by Ou Yezi's powerful soul. Every bundle of muscle fiber and every cell is extremely tough. Even though he feels painful to the bone marrow every time he takes a punch, he still insists desperately, very crazy. ,only because--

"Mom, I've been beaten by this **** for two and a half minutes, six hundred and fifty-two punches! If you give up now, wouldn't you be beaten for nothing?"

Two minutes and thirty-one seconds, two minutes and thirty-two seconds...

Every second, Li Yao's belief in persevering became stronger. What's more, he felt that after a long period of super-high-speed exercise, his speed and strength seemed to be slightly reduced, and he might soon reveal flaws.

For two and a half minutes, instead of patronizing the beating, he has been observing his opponent very carefully. He found that although the speed of the smiling clown is extremely fast, there is a very small habitual movement, every time from the right side. When attacking, the left leg will always bend a little first.

This extra action slowed the smiling clown's speed by about 0.1 second.

This is the flaw that Li Yao waited for!

He is not a good man who is just beaten and not fight back. Although the opponent's strength is obviously higher than him and not a bit or a half, even if it is just a punch to relieve his qi!

However, not now, the opponent still has strength, vigilance, and still smiling.

It doesn't matter, Li Yaoneng waited, like a vulture waiting for the best hunting opportunity. After more than ten years of struggle in the magic treasure tomb, he learned how to hide minions and the importance of patience.

While being beaten, scurrying with his head, and howling ghosts, Li Yao's mind remained cold and calm, the memory fragments were spinning in the depths of his mind, and the scene of the giant spirit **** performing the "108-hand cloak and chaotic hammer method" condensed again. From fuzzy to clear.

The first move... The second move...

Li Yao quickly searched for the "weapon" most suitable for the current situation in the arsenal of memory.

...

Tea room.

The bald tattooed man stood up suddenly, and Erguotou collapsed on his body: "Are you an'Iron Turtle'?"

"Of course I am an iron tortoise. We didn't just contacted me just now. You asked me to wear a spider pattern. What's the problem?" The short man frowned, puzzled.

"You are an iron tortoise, who is the guy in the fighting room?" The expression of the bald-headed tattooed man became extremely strange. After a moment of stunned, he suddenly pushed the iron tortoise away, and stepped to the front of the fighting room in three or two steps, twisting it in one go. Open the door.

"Ahai, stop it!"

"Three minutes is here!" Almost at the same time, Li Yao, whose face was covered in blood, screamed harshly.

The screams of the two coincidentally made the smiley clown's offensive appear to a halt, he subconsciously looked at the wall, only to find that the time had just passed——

Two minutes and fifty-nine seconds!

"It's now!"

Li Yao gave a low roar, rubbing his body and making progress, his right hand was punctured, his left fist was hidden behind him, his finger bones were pinched "crack", the joints protrude like a mace, and then the left heel is the axis, the whole body Rotating quickly by ninety degrees, with the huge centrifugal force, he threw his left fist out!

"Papa Papa Papa Papa!" The Feng Feng pierced the air and made a series of popping noises. Li Yao's fist was like a whistling hammer, hitting the face of the smiling clown!

"The cloak chaotic hammer method, the ninety-fourth move, the whirlwind beats!"

"Be merciful!"

There was a sorrowful roar from the bald-faced man at the door, but Li Yao could no longer hold his hand. His fist was about one strand of hair away from the tip of the smiling clown's nose.

Then, the smiling clown changed.

The person is still the same person, even the eyelashes are not half-shaking, the whole body has 36,000 pores, but it seems that a strong aura is gushing out in an instant, with a substantive aura, as if to put a solid armor on him, The whole person "expanded" in a circle, from an ordinary warrior to a peerless master!

Only then did Li Yao realize that the words "show mercy" didn't seem to be said to himself.

After 0.01 second, his fist turned around somehow, hit his nose fiercely, and smashed himself out more than ten meters. The person was still in the air, and he passed out completely before he even screamed!

The strong aura surrounding the smiling clown only lasted for half a second before disappearing without a trace, becoming a harmless ordinary person again.

He walked slowly to Li Yao's side, squatted down, and sniffed.

"How? Are you okay?" The bald tattooed man ran over and asked nervously.

"I fainted. It seems to be a serious physical overdraft. Just add some strengthening potions as soon as possible." The demon knife Peng Hai touched his nose and said in a little surprise, "This guy is very powerful. He actually forced me to break the bottom line and burst out. 4% power."