Martial Mythology

Seeing that Sang Nantian seemed a little angry, Hong Yi hurriedly explained: "Sang Lao calm down, Zhang Yu has always been like this, and he never meant to offend Sang Lao."

Sang Nantian waved his hand and said, "Don't rush to explain, the old man won't be angry because of such a trivial matter."

He cast his eyes on Zhang Yu and asked, "Little baby, are you sure you want to compete with the old man? The old man's vision has never been bad. It can be seen that you should not be the kind of person who values ​​fame and wealth, nor the kind of fighting madman. Curious, why do you want to challenge this old man?"

Zhang Yu seriously corrected: "It's not a challenge, it's a discussion."

"Oh? What's the difference between a challenge and a competition?" Sang Lao was noncommittal.

"Since Senior Sang thinks the same, let's treat it as the same." Zhang Yu said: "The reason why I want to compete with Senior Sang is because I have reached a bottleneck in the use of fortune, and I hope to fight with Senior Sang to improve the use of fortune. "

Sang Nantian took a deep look at Zhang Yu and said, "To improve the use of good fortune, the premise is to have a higher understanding of good fortune."

Zhang Yu laughed: "Coincidentally, my understanding of good fortune surpasses good fortune by a lot."

Sang Nantian also laughed. He was a little angry at first, but now he thinks Zhang Yu is quite interesting.

The understanding of good fortune exceeds the use of good fortune, what kind of freak is this?

In this confusion, is there really such a magical master of the mud?

"Little girl, is this little baby really your friend?" Sang Nantian asked Hongyi: "Let's say it first, if he is really your friend, for your sake, I don't mind having a sparring session with him. There will be some reservations when you make a move, and you will have a good sense of proportion, but if he is just an ordinary person, the old man doesn't care whether he will be hurt or not."

The red clothes and even Sang Nantian were so strong that he hurriedly said: "Sang Lao, Zhang Yu is really my friend, and I ask Sang Lao to be merciful."

Zhang Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and interjected, "Senior Sang, please do your best and don't hold back."

"Zhang Yu!" Hong Yi was a little angry, "I know you are strong, but Sang Lao is a super strong man who is close to the ten thousand realm. If you really want to fight, you will never be Sang Lao's opponent. I am for you Think about it!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu said helplessly: "Girl in red, I know you are thinking of me, but I need Mr. Sisang to go all out. Only in this way can I improve the use of good fortune, otherwise... this discussion will be difficult." It doesn't make any sense anymore."

"It seems that you are very confident in yourself." Sang Nantian looked at Zhang Yu. "Young people are confident. It is understandable. When I was young, I was as confident as you."

Speaking of this, Sang Nantian changed his voice: "However, self-confidence does not represent real strength. The old man also experienced many blows back then before he understood this truth."

He could tell that Zhang Yu's strength should not be weak, and he should be considered a master in the Thousand Realm.

However, the difference in strength between different Thousand Layer Realms is also very huge.

There is a big difference between the thousand realms of one thousand fortunes, the thousand realms of two thousand fortunes, and the thousand realms of nine thousand fortunes, and Sang Nantian stepped into the nine thousand realms of good fortune. The Thousand Realm is an existence that is really close to the Ten Thousand Realm. He can even faintly touch the threshold of the Ten Thousand Realm. He also believes that after long years of polishing, he will be able to set foot in that invincible realm one day.

"Let's do it." Zhang Yu said calmly, "I hope I can see the true strength of Senior Sang, and I hope I won't disappoint you."

Sang Nantian took a deep look at Zhang Yu, and immediately stretched out his hand to open the passage connecting Hunmeng.

The next moment, he stepped forward and fled into the darkness.

Zhang Yu quickly followed and entered Hunmeng.

Hong Yi was both expecting and worried, bit her lip, and finally stepped into the darkness.

Outside Hongsha Realm, Sang Nantian and Zhang Yu faced each other from afar. The former's eyes fell on Xiaoxie and Xiao Ling'er on Zhang Yu's shoulders, and said, "You'd better let them go away, so as not to accidentally injure them when we are exchanging lessons later." They." Although he could see the form of Xiaoxie's muddy spirit, he didn't yell at him.

"It's okay." Zhang Yu smiled and said, "I should be able to protect them well."

"Zhang Yu, don't make too much noise." Hong Yi persuaded, "Let them stay by my side, and I'll return them to you after you finish your sparring."

Zhang Yu didn't insist, and said, "Forget it, then please take care of them for me first."

Although bringing Xiao Xie and Xiao Ling'er had no effect on Zhang Yu, it seemed a little disrespectful to Sang Nantian. When he was exchanging ideas with Shi Xin before, because they were exercising in the world of fortune, no one noticed the actual battle situation. So don't care so much, but now that Hong Yi is in front of him, Zhang Yu has to give Sang Nantian some face.

"Go to Hongyi's side first." Zhang Yu said to Xiao Xie and Xiao Ling'er: "You guys will come back after the sparring is over."

Xiao Xie and Xiao Ling'er immediately flew to the red clothes, and finally jumped on the red clothes' shoulders, one left and one right, exactly symmetrical.

When he reached Hongyi's shoulder, Xiaoxie curled his lips and said, "I don't know what nonsense the master is talking about. It's not clear who will take care of whom!"

Hong Yi frowned slightly, not understanding Xiao Xie's meaning.

Does this little thing think he is incapable of protecting it?

"Little guy, do you follow your master's temper?" Hong Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm a majestic nine-star controller, but I can't take care of you?"

"Cut, isn't he just a tenth-level powerhouse?" Xiao Xie was very disdainful, "Your little Xie is a great thousand-level powerhouse!"

Hong Yi's eyes widened immediately, and she looked at Xiao Xie on her shoulder in disbelief, this little thing, a strong person in the Thousand Realm?

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Xiao Xie was very dissatisfied, and hummed: "Hmph, if it wasn't for the master's order, I wouldn't bother to talk to you. It's your honor to be able to talk to you." Apparently, he hasn't forgotten that Hong Yi wanted to erase it back then.

Until now, Xiaoxie still has a brood in his heart.

"You really have the strength of the Thousand Realm?" Hong Yi was a little skeptical.

"Of course!" Xiaoxie said proudly immediately, "For a woman like you, my lord Xiaoxie can swallow a hundred of them in one gulp!"

Hong Yi rolled her eyes, and said with all kinds of flair: "So what about the Thousand Realms? Your master told you to stay by my side, so you just stay there, otherwise, I will sue him later, saying that you are not obedient."

Xiaoxie suddenly became furious, and looked at Hongyi in disbelief, angry and helpless, very distressed.

"Sister in red, don't pay attention to this guy." Xiao Ling'er said: "It has swollen a lot recently, and it will be cleaned up by the master sooner or later."

Hong Yi glanced at Xiao Ling'er: "What about you, don't you also have the strength of the Thousand Realm?"

Xiao Ling'er was a little embarrassed and said: "I'm still close to the Nine-Star Hun Master, and I can't compare with Xiao Xie, but it should be soon, at most a thousand years, and I will be able to reach the tenth level." She did not devour The muddy spirit didn't know if he could devour the muddy spirit, and his strength improved much slower than Xiao Xie's.

"That is to say, does this little thing really have the strength of the Thousand Realm?" Hong Yi's expression became serious.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Ling'er thought for a while, and said, "Before coming to the Southern Region, this guy's strength had just reached the Thousand Realm, and he was probably the weakest among the strong ones in the Thousand Realm."

Xiaoxie protested: "Who said that? I am the spirit of Hunmeng! The first Hunmeng spirit of a thousand levels in the history of Hunmeng! Can my strength be measured by the standard of a Hunmen? Do you really want to do it?" , I must be much more powerful than those who have just stepped into the Thousand Realm!"

"Come on." Xiao Ling'er curled her lips and said, "Back then Mengge just underestimated the enemy, so he died in your hands. If it was someone else, you might not be able to beat him."

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"Do it, boy." Sang Nantian stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master, "For the sake of the girl in red, I won't bully you, I will let you go first."

Zhang Yu looked at Sang Nantian with strange eyes: "Senior Sang, are you sure you want me to go first?"

This old man is indeed much stronger than Shi Xin, but Zhang Yu is also stronger than when he was fighting with Shi Xin. If he really wants to make the first move, this old man may not be able to hold a single move, so he just knelt down .

However, in order to prevent this tool man from losing his fighting power, Zhang Yu did not dare to use his full strength, even half of his strength, so as not to use up this tool man with one move. He stretched his muscles and bones, and immediately said: "Since In this way, I will be disrespectful."