Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Guan Wenhui heard Guan Wenhui go upstairs to the bedroom, but did not go to bed. Instead, he poured himself herbal tea and sipped it in small sips. From time to time, he also let out a sinister sneer or two.

While drinking tea, he was still pacing back and forth. After a while, he stopped and let out a hearty laugh. He said to himself: "There has been no news for more than ten days. I'm afraid he is really dead! Bitch, he died a few years ago.

You slept with my cousin and you thought I didn’t know? Well die, well die!"

Feeling happy, he put down his teacup and sat cross-legged on the bed, ready to practice Qi practice.

Li Mo was gossiping about other people's love lives, and secretly guessed whether Guan Wenhui's lack of womanizing was because he was "hurt" by Chu Hongyu.

He felt the vibration of the bed board and quickly collected his mind. How could he dare to wait for others to enter samadhi. When preparing to enter samadhi, his mind was calm, his spiritual sense was ice-cold, and he was free from impurities. The steel needle in the practice room could not be hidden.

He put on the gray bamboo armor directly in the practice room, and moved out as soon as his mind moved. As soon as he stretched out his arm, the assassination sword technique was already shot out from the palm of his hand.

Guan Wenhui was a man in his thirties, with a very capable appearance. However, no matter how quick his reaction was, he was still a little behind. He was shot into the sewage outlet under his buttocks by the first assassination sword blast.

"ah!"

Under the severe pain, he looked up to the sky and screamed in pain. He covered his buttocks and rolled out of the bed. Without looking back, he swung his right arm behind him. A long ice spike whip flew out from his hand and turned into a length of about ten feet, carrying the howling cold wind.

Horizontal thrust.

When Li Mo saw the long whip, his heart moved. Without thinking, he raised a gray wooden shield and two black smoke ropes to hold it back. He swung the fire dragon whip and whipped it towards Guan Wenhui head on.

The fire dragon whip was Chu Hongyu's trophy, and its attack power must be at the Xuan-level mid-level spell level. There is also a robe that is slightly better than the gray bamboo armor, but Li Mo dislikes that it is a women's style.

The gray bamboo armor didn't improve in quality either, so I simply didn't wear it.

Guan Wenhui felt the sound of wind behind his head and the rolling heat. Regardless of the pain in his butt, he stamped his feet and stepped on the floor, falling straight to the first floor.

It's just that he suffered extremely embarrassing serious injuries and his movements were very inconvenient. When he fell, he couldn't even stand still and almost fell.

"You are so brave! The Black Uniform Team arrived in a blink of an eye. Let me see how you died!" He lay on the ground and fought Li Mo for two rounds. After finding that the person in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with, he was inevitably a little flustered and couldn't help it.

He started to threaten with harsh words.

Li Mo couldn't help but frowned when he heard the name "Black Uniform Team". After being outside for so long and sharing the memories of many people, he had never heard the name "Black Uniform Team".

The unknown is scary!

The alarm bells sounded in his heart. His offensive became more and more fierce. Five smoke ropes were drawn down like a rainstorm, and the fire dragon whip was even more powerful. The fire waves rolled, and the surrounding bamboo trees, curtains and tablecloths were all ignited. The entire bamboo building was soon ignited.

Shrouded in firelight.

Another Zhan Chen raised his hand and swatted it down, smashing the bamboo building into pieces and suppressing Guan Wenhui so much that he couldn't lift his head.

Attacks like a gust of wind and rain, trying to maximize the combat effectiveness, but the cost is actually very high. Such a rapid attack is difficult to last because it consumes too much mana. The mana in his body is like a bottle that has leaked the bottom.

The middle water flows outwards.

Guan Wenhui's anus was first attacked by a sneak attack, and then he was suppressed and beaten violently, and he suddenly became ruthless.

Although the dancing ice spike whip could not break the defense of the tin wooden shield and the two black smoke ropes, his left hand moved like a piano, using all his strength to activate the Xuan Bing Baoyue Sword Technique of the Xuan Level. Each time, he discharged five

Six blue, cold, and three-foot-long ice swords were fired out round after round. They were able to withstand the blows of the Dust-Burning Hand and the Fire Dragon Whip.

It was common for him to be whipped by the fire dragon whip due to occasional oversights. Fortunately, his robe was better than Chu Hongyu's. The steaming ice steam protected him from head to toe. The fire dragon whip was whipped up.

It was like inserting a red-hot iron bar into ice water, white air rose up in the sound of "buzz", but it could not break his defense...

From the initial humiliation, he finally managed to survive with his tenacious fighting spirit. Although he was still at a disadvantage, he had straightened his back step by step. Whether it was his talent, the concentration of his magic power, or his strength, he

They all have the upper hand. The longer it takes, the greater his advantage becomes.

With a fierce look on his face, he sneered: "Boy, you want to kill me? It's too early for you! Don't run away if you dare, I will definitely capture you after half a stick of incense!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two long whistles suddenly came from the distance! One was high-pitched and distant, and the other was softer and longer. Moreover, the whistle was approaching at an extremely fast speed, and it seemed that it would take no more than ten breaths to arrive.

The whistling sound must have been transmitted by magic power. The spiritual sense can easily feel the spiritual pressure approaching at extremely fast speeds, like a huge mountain collapsing, making people's heart strings tremble, their legs become weak, and they dare not look directly.

The two people who came are undoubtedly masters in the late stages of Qi training!

Guan Wenhui's face showed a look of joy, he shouted and waved his left hand continuously, discharged seven Xuanbing Baoyue Swords at once, and evened the battle to a draw.

Li Mo had a dark face, gritted his teeth and attacked fiercely, then turned around and walked away.

Guan Wenhui finally felt proud and laughed loudly: "I just want to leave now, isn't it too late?"

Li Mo yelled without looking back: "You are really good at grinding machines, you cuckold!"

Guan Wenhui's smile froze on his face, and his eyes immediately turned red! If he didn't capture Li Mo with his own hands and give him a good "entertainment", he wouldn't be able to relieve his hatred of being nicknamed casually!

Without thinking, he took a step forward and used the yellow-level intermediate "Yu Fei" technique to lighten his body. With his talent, the same "Yu Fei" speed was also faster than Li Mo's.

He jumped up, leaping more than six feet high, with a fluttering figure and big sleeves fluttering, like a roc spreading its wings and rushing towards him.

Li Mo's eyes reflected the blazing fire, but he suddenly turned his head when he was running away. He pointed at Guan Wenhui in the distance!

Guan Wenhui was slightly startled and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Following that instruction, he felt a sharp and heartbreaking pain in his lower abdomen! When he lowered his head and looked around, he suddenly discovered that his lower belly was bulging so high, like a pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant!

"ah!"

He screamed and didn't even catch his breath. He fell directly from the air to the ground. He immediately realized that he had been tricked. The thing that pierced his anus while sitting on the bed was not just a stabbing air sword. There must be something else quietly there.

He also penetrated into his body with the Qi Sword.

He tried his best to mobilize his magic power, endured the unimaginable pain, and formed two black ice moon swords in his body, and stabbed the thing in his belly fiercely.

"Poof" a bloody fart. Red and yellow, and gray and white bone beads were all expelled out.

The moment of severe pain caused Guan Wenhui's vision to go dark. At this moment, his mana supply to the magic weapon robe was interrupted!

Li Mo had stopped a long time ago and was waiting for this moment. He swung the fire dragon whip far away and then whipped it down suddenly.

"Bah bang bang!"

There were three crisp sounds in a row, and sparks flew in all directions! Without the supply of mana, three black marks were left on the robe, which was made of its own material.

The first whip knocked Guan Wenhui to his knees, and the second whip knocked him to the ground! With the third whip, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his vision went black, and he fainted from the whiplash...

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