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Just when Song Zizhen was thinking about it, Lang Cang, who had been hiding on the side and observing for a long time, found that Li Xiaoer was obviously at an absolute disadvantage. His limbs were slightly bent, and he rushed towards Li Xiaoer like an arrow from a string.

"I knew you were dishonest!" Song Zizhen reacted instantly and immediately stepped forward, swinging the purple smoke sword at Lang Cang mercilessly.

"Ow!"

Lang Cang looked at Song Zizhen who suddenly flashed over, and was startled. He actually changed his direction in mid-air and rushed towards Zhang Bin on the other side.

At this time, Zhang Bin was concentrating on fighting Yan Kong Lang who was in the middle of Qi training. He never thought that he would be attacked by Lang Cang.

"Be careful!" Song Zizhen thought to himself, and rushed towards Zhang Bin, shouting at the same time, hoping to remind Zhang Bin in time.

"What?" Zhang Bin turned around in confusion and found a huge wolf head appearing in front of him, with sharp teeth, copper bell-like eyes, and a mouth that smelled like sewers...

Zhang Bin instantly felt that all the muscles in his body were stiff, and a putrid smell made his mind go blank.

"I'm a fucking shovel!"

Just when Lang Cang was about to bite Zhang Bin's neck, Zhang Bin finally made a move, leaned back directly, lifted his feet off the ground, and kicked Lang Cang in the crotch.

"Ow!"

A painful scream resounded through the sky, carrying the pain of his little brother. Lang Cang used his backhand to claw Zhang Bin from his forehead to his chin.

"Hiss! How cruel!"

Zhang Bin struggled to roll away, feeling the pain on his face, "Holy crap, why can't I see clearly to the left?"

Zhang Bin was suddenly surprised to find that his field of vision had become less. He quickly touched his face, only feeling the gullies of blood on his face and the warmth of the blood.

When the finger passed over the left eye, the path of the finger sank instantly, and the eye was gone!

"Fuck you, uncle!" Zhang Bin punched the ground hard and roared.

Song Zizhen watched helplessly as Zhang Bin was scratched on the face by Lang Cang, and when Lang Cang was kicked and turned into a little eunuch, he was instantly furious.

"Climb!" Song Zizhen waved his Purple Smoke Sword and rushed towards Lang Cang.

Lang Cang, whose brother was kicked by Zhang Bin, immediately moved to the side after scratching Zhang Bin's face, limping and wailing, complaining for his little brother.

Then, it saw Song Zizhen coming towards it with a magic weapon.

Lang Cang was so excited that he didn't care about his brother's feelings and wanted to run away. Song Zizhen's aura at this moment made him feel scared.

However, it underestimated Song Zizhen's speed, "Where are you going?" Song Zizhen mocked.

The purple smoke sword flashed with light, and Lang Cang's two hind legs were chopped off simultaneously.

"Ow!"

Lang Cang let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground. The fear made him have no idea of ​​resistance, and he pulled his two front legs in an attempt to escape.

As the white light flashed, Lang Cang stopped crawling, his head resting weakly on the ground, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Later, Lang Cang turned into a source of spiritual energy the size of a duck egg and merged into Song Zizhen's body.

Song Zizhen sighed softly and walked towards Zhang Bin, "Junior brother, you..."

"It's okay, but I can't die." Zhang Bin stood up with a grin on his face and said with a twisted expression.

With a backhand shot, he stabbed to death a Flame Sky Wolf that was planning a sneak attack. Zhang Bin roared angrily and killed the remaining Flame Sky Wolf.

Damn it, I'm so angry, you guys are in bad luck!

Seeing Zhang Bin continue to fight vigorously, Song Zizhen was in awe. With this perseverance, Zhang Bin has a promising future.

Song Zizhen sat aside and watched the next battle, humming a tune leisurely. If conditions allowed, Song Zizhen even wanted to get a pot of tea to drink.

"Come on!" Song Zizhen, humming a tune, encouraged the three of them from time to time.

"Senior brother, you are so laid-back!" Li Xiaoer dodged Yan Kong Lang's bite with a painful look on his face and complained enviously.

Song Zizhen shook his legs and replied lazily: "When you become the elder of the sect in the future, you will be able to be so leisurely. Now everyone should work hard!"

After three sticks of incense, as Zhang Bin shouted hoarsely, the last Flame Sky Wolf was shot by Zhang Bin with his spine broken, and he fell to the ground dead.

More than twenty Flame Sky Wolves attacked everyone when everyone was tired and injured, but in the end they were all killed after a hard fight.

Zhang Bin sat down on the ground and gasped for air.

How many years have it been since the disciples of Zixiao Sect have experienced actual combat?

Song Zizhen fell into thinking. Since he entered the Zixiao Sect to practice, except for the monks who fought against the Qingfeng Sect that day, today is the second actual battle for everyone.

"Everyone, have a good rest." Song Zizhen stood up and said calmly to everyone, "I will keep vigil for everyone tonight."

"Zhang Bin, you don't have to worry about your eyes. The injuries you suffered in the training tower will not be brought into reality." Seeing that Zhang Bin's mental state was a little low, Song Zizhen shrugged.

"Then I won't panic!" After hearing Song Zizhen's words, Zhang Bin's expression immediately changed from gloomy to clear, and he sat up from the ground again.

Seeing Zhang Bin's rapid change of emotions, Song Zizhen couldn't laugh or cry, and then asked: "Juniors, what do you think of the effect of this training tower?"

"It's great!" Zhang Bin raised his hand and said.

"It's indeed amazing. Here we can use actual combat to train ourselves and hone combat experience and skills, which will be of great help to improve our strength." Wang Xiaolei touched his head and replied seriously.

"Not bad." Wang Xiaoer also nodded and expressed his approval. Today's battle was extremely painful for the three of them. After all, this is the first time they have experienced such a high-intensity battle for so many years. Everyone has learned a lot. experience.

"Not only can you hone your fighting skills, but you can also kill spiritual beasts and absorb the source of spiritual energy." Li Xiaoer's voice was trembling. "The training tower cannot be opened to disciples at will, unless absolute loyalty to the sect is guaranteed."

Zhang Bin also nodded in agreement, "If others find out, then..."

"Shut up!" Li Xiaoer and Wang Xiaolei stood up and glared at Zhang Bin.

"Shut up, just shut up!" Zhang Bin pouted and snorted, "Anyway, the less people know about the experience tower, the better."

Seeing that the words of the three junior brothers revealed their concern for the safety of the sect, Song Zizhen felt warm in his heart and urged: "I know this well, don't worry, hurry up and rest, there are still four days left today! "

"Okay!" Zhang Bin and the three of them accepted Song Zizhen's request without any delay or humility. After all, only by having a good rest can they have enough energy to face new challenges tomorrow.

Being pretentious is useless except for bad things!

"My strength has increased significantly today. If I can persist for more than ten days, it will be a sure thing to advance to the late stage of Qi training." Wang Xiaoer muttered, and then felt a burst of mental and physical fatigue, and then fell asleep.

The same is true for Zhang Bin and Wang Xiaolei.

"Whoosh-"

"What the hell?" Song Zizhen was still watching the darkness carefully when he suddenly noticed the sound of water boiling. Looking back, he saw that it was Zhang Bin snoring.

Song Zizhen: "..."