I Can See the Experience Value

"This is impossible!!" Yasheng Gao roared in disbelief after experiencing a brief absence. His punch definitely didn't let water go, it was a blow filled with hatred.

Basically, it was the peak strength of his physical body, let alone a monster of the fake saint level, even a half saint would be wiped out by this punch. At least it has to be a piece of rotten meat, why is there nothing wrong with the other party, it's as easy as taking a vacation underground.

Yasheng was a little broken. He had done several waves of giant birds before, and it didn't even break its skin, and it was still alive and kicking. In the end, the same is true for the weirdo. Could it be that he is a fake sub-sage?

After Gao Xin's great-grandfather, another senior of the Gao family fell into a rut. He Xiaotian is an old-timer killer who specializes in dealing with these old people who are half buried in the ground.

"Don't waste your efforts, cut yourself off. I'm immortal, no matter what you do, you can't do anything to me." He Xiaotian stood on the edge of the pit and said in an unfathomable tone.

If you don't know the inside story, maybe you can really be bluffed by his actions. Of course, his real purpose was not to fool Gao's Yasheng, but to deliberately delay time.

If he can wait for a minute without getting punched, why does his surname He foolishly lean forward and get beaten? What's more, only five seconds have passed since the time of twenty seconds.

Once the twenty seconds are up, it will be activated with relief. The punch whose power was increased by 20% hit Yasheng's chest, enough for him to drink a large pot.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Gao's Yasheng fell into a little bit of a demon, but he can't be blamed for his fragile state of mind. He Xiaotian is really challenging the science of the cultivation world.

What's more, this master has never had any fights at all, and has been practicing in seclusion in the clan all year round.

The Gao family is in the central domain, which is the real behind-the-scenes boss.

What's the matter? Under normal circumstances, the younger generation can sweep away everything with a direct shot.

"I do not believe!"

After such a delay, ten seconds passed.

One minute before and after the nine-headed bird, there are still fifty seconds. It was ten seconds before he was relieved to counterattack the opponent.

"boom!!"

He Xiaotian resigned to his fate, anyway, his speed was not as fast as the opponent's, so it was better to stand still and calmly face Gao's Yasheng's attack than fleeing like a mouse.

At most it hurts,

It's not that I can't bear it, but I can also mess with the mentality of the person opposite.

I don't even hide from your attack, just make a move and I'll lose.

And who made him the fate of an MT!

In the past, the focus on the physical body was nothing more than to survive better, thinking about resisting a few more attacks, so that I would have a chance to escape.

As a result, he never expected that one day he would really have to rely on "thick blood" to push the boss.

He Xiaotian was blasted into the ground again, this time Yasheng didn't relax, but watched him bleeding from the corner of his mouth, sinking into the depths until he disappeared.

"Sure enough, you are strong but you are strong. Although I don't know how you evaded my attack just now, it is obvious that you can't do it a second time." Gao Shi Yasheng breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, trying to fool me? Next life!

So, he stared fiercely at the nine-headed bird who seemed to be preparing some kind of secret technique.

"It's your turn...you...how did you come up again?!"

Before he finished speaking, He Xiaotian's familiar arm stretched out from the edge of the second deep pit.

Then the next moment, he got out unscathed and stood in front of Yasheng.

"I said, your attack is ineffective against me."

He Xiaotian continued to pretend to procrastinate for time, secretly thinking that you, an old bastard, will have a better time waiting.

Yasheng's eyes almost popped out, this is not in line with cultivation.

He was very sure that there was absolutely no secret treasure on the opponent's body, and he received his fist purely by relying on his strong physical body.

Before he punched again in anger, his chest hurt inexplicably. Then a powerful force, mixed with fiery force, erupted from his chest.

"boom!!"

As if relieved from a heavy burden, he unleashed the first punch he had just done with a 20% increase in power, completely acting on himself.

Then...then this Yasheng went straight to heaven!

The whole person soared into the sky, and the scene was quite spectacular.

"puff--"

Not only that, when Yasheng rolled into the sky, he also threw out a series of bloody flowers.

The patriarch of the Gao clan, who was fighting desperately with the giant monster of the deep sea, took advantage of the gap to look back at the altar battlefield.

"???"

Where is my Yasheng!

Without waiting for him to observe carefully, he saw a figure standing straight down.

"what!"

People, how can you step on a horse and go to heaven?

"Plop!!"

Yasheng, who flew for more than ten seconds, finally fell from the sky and fell to the ground, smashing out a human-shaped crater.

The master was lying on the ground, his eyes were slightly dull, and his expression seemed a little suspicious of life.

The sudden attack on the chest, why is it so like punching someone else?

Hit yourself?

His mentality collapsed in half.

"Good job! In another thirty seconds, I will let you feel the happiness of a strong man."

Seeing that He Xiaotian really withstood Yasheng's attack and even fought back ferociously, Nine-headed Bird's eyes lit up fiercely, and continued to cheer him up.

In this regard, the nose of the surname He was crooked.

How about feeling the happiness of the strong.

Take a look at your grandson, how can you be bullied?

Before, he was like a sandbag, and he was beaten so hard that he couldn't find the north and south.

Yasheng Gao, who was lying under the ground, cleaned up his broken views and emotions. The whole person soared into the sky, he didn't believe in himself as a sub-sage, and he couldn't deal with a false sage.

Anyway, the ceremony failed, so let's just break the jar, and it will kill one of them.

Yasheng, who was holding the mentality of breaking the boat, his spiritual realm rose a bit inexplicably.

It's a pity that he was full of confidence, and it could even be said that he was ready to die with He Xiaotian.

Just as his head got out of the human-shaped hole, another fiery attack broke out in his chest.

Relieved, the second time!

"What the hell..."

Before he could utter the words, he waded across the ground and shot into the distance.

"Boom..."

A ditch that is half the size of the nine-headed bird is displayed on the ground.

One person, one bird, can be called a small plower.

Yasheng Gao's body was half lying in the soil, with his mouth slightly open, looking up at the starry night sky in a daze.

This time I really began to doubt life, and my mentality collapsed.

Oh no.

It should be said that it collapsed like powder, and the glue could not stick together.

After finally packing it up and preparing to regain his glory, he was ruthlessly crushed by the surname He.

He didn't understand, it was obviously a foolproof ceremony, but it was brutally destroyed. He is obviously a cultivator at the level of a fake saint, and he, who has been a sub-sage for many years, can't beat him.

What did you do wrong?

God, why are you playing with me like this?

Twenty seconds passed in a flash.

The one minute that the nine-headed bird said was finally passed.

"Ji——"

A chirp of an eagle soaring straight to the sky sounded, and colorful colors flashed from the body of the nine-headed bird.

Then a circular formation broke away from its body, and submerged into He Xiaotian Linggai with lightning speed.

"Giant Spirit Formation?!"

A lot of information suddenly appeared in He Xiaotian's mind. This is a unique secret technique of the nine-headed bird, which is carved on his body with precious materials. When necessary, many killing arrays can be arranged immediately with a thought.

Of course, there are also many formations with strange functions, and it is precisely with this unique method that the nine-headed bird can occupy a place in the era when dragons and phoenixes are born in large numbers.

If this guy is fully fired, he will naturally be able to take down a sub-sage. It's just that it doesn't conform to its core interests, and the gains are far less than the losses.

So, the nine-headed bird prepared two hands. One is to pay a little price to strengthen He Xiaotian and let him fight Yasheng. The second is that things should not be taken lightly, once the surname He loses to the opponent, it will fight to lose its foundation and kill it with the force of thunder.

What?

Why don't you leave He Xiaotian and slip away alone.

No matter who came up and received a fat beating, there would be a fire in his heart.

What's more, it is still a giant-level figure like it in the past!

The air pressure can't go down, it must be vented.

As for why he always confessed to He Xiaotian, and even offered to be driven by him, it wasn't because he could quickly recover from his injuries.

Otherwise, do you think this bird is so easy to fool!

On the other side, Yasheng Gao's whole body woke up after hearing the chirping of the eagle.

He looked at the patriarch who was fighting with the giant monster of the deep sea, and the younger generation who were fighting with those mutated clansmen, and immediately cheered up.

Can not give up! !

I am the highest combat power in the clan, if even I give up, wouldn't the Gao family die here?

How can this be worthy of the ancestors?

Thus, Yasheng Gao stood up again! !

He is not fighting alone.

He Xiaotian looked at the information prompt in the upper left corner of his line of sight and fell into deep thought.

[Giant Spirit Formation: Phase +1. hint! ! ! Instantly draw a large amount of spiritual energy from the surroundings, prompting his body to suddenly rise to a higher level. The user's whole body will suffer great pain all the time, and the body will also be damaged. 】

Made, this stuff is a match made in heaven for him to congratulate someone.

Great pain? damage?

Don't worry, He Xiaotian, who has several weakening mechanisms, obviously doesn't care about the so-called pain.

As for the damage to the body, it is even better.

"Anti-Yin Repairing Talisman" is not a decoration, it restores 10% of injuries, and it never plays tricks on you.

Didn't you see that after he was covered with spells, Gao Shi Yasheng was once hit and fell into autism?

"Giant!!"

All the people who were fighting stopped involuntarily.

Because at that moment just now, all the spiritual energy around was sucked away, leaving this land in a vacuum.

Some people couldn't even activate their spells, so they could only wrestle with the enemy with their eight fists.

"boom----"

Except for "Indestructible Demon Body", all other martial arts have been upgraded to the level of fifth-order semi-holy.

And the demon body has directly reached the level of the sixth-order sub-sage! !

Although He Xiaotian's body was in some pain, he could bear it. Compared with Yasheng's fist, it's just a little raindrop.

A little bit of ashes scattered under the dragon scales, and the injuries caused by the formation of the body were directly ignored by the "Anti-Yin Mending Talisman" that was repaired all the time.

"Roar----"

He Xiaotian shouted angrily, the nine-headed bird was indeed right, this force is really powerful. No wonder he dared to boast about Haikou and let him experience the happiness of being strong.

Strong, really happy.

"You have been strengthened, go and send it... Ah bah! Go and avenge me!" Nine-headed Bird yelled. What you get at one time is really beyond imagination.

If possible, He Xiaotian even wanted to tell it to come again a few times.

Take a few punches to get a weapon to kill the enemy, a super hole card.

No matter how you look at it, this business is not a loss, and it is a blood profit!

Gao's Yasheng was affected by the bloody battle of the clansmen, and his whole body was not as decadent as before, full of fighting spirit called faith.

He wants to set an example for younger generations.

"Come! Fight again!!"

After the words fell, he rushed towards He Xiaotian.

If you can't die with one punch, you need two punches, if you can't do two punches, three punches!

If you don't believe me, I can't beat you to death, you bastard.

Just when he arrived in front of him, he was kicked in the face with a foot.

On the way back, the sub-sage fell into a daze again.

Regardless of the crooked nose that was kicked miserably, the belief that rose in his heart collapsed again.

Something is wrong, this strength is no worse than mine.

He couldn't even figure out how He Xiaotian managed to keep climbing the realm during the battle.

Could it be that I am not only a fake sub-sage, but also a dummy?

Well, the mentality that was finally sticking together this time has collapsed again.

'wrong! The whole world is fake, the Gao family does not exist, and neither do I. '

He Xiaotian's kick was unprecedented, and he directly kicked out a schizophrenic.

High-speed hand-typed text, I can see the chapter list of experience points