Super God

Chapter 41: Martial Strength 4

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Over the past two days, Yun Feiyang didn't seem to focus on martial arts, and went to the medical hall to run. In fact, he was running against the sky at all times, cultivating the spiritual core of Dan Tian.

Therefore, it is no coincidence that there is a sign of breakthrough. Of course, the reason for the breakthrough is still the waving of the silver needle. After all, the power of control also belongs to the category of martial arts.

What's more, before this, he had already showed signs of breakthrough, but after condensing the spiritual core, the signs were temporarily suppressed.

Simply put, Yun Feiyang's signs of breakthrough are a matter of course, and, as a former **** of war, it is much easier to upgrade the realm than ordinary people.

It only took half an hour, under the guidance and control of his meditation, Xiuwei reached the fourth stage of Wu Zhili.

"call--"

Yun Feiyang opened his eyes, spit out a cloud of air, jumped out of the bed, and held his fist. He secretly said: "My current strength should be more than 500 kilograms. Easy……"

In the four stages of ordinary martial arts, the strength is generally between four hundred pounds, and his ability to reach more than five hundred is also due to the spiritual core in the body.

Yun Feiyang sat on the bed again, but at the next moment, the expression on his face became extremely wonderful, because the silver needle used for practice was just under the buttocks.

"hiss--"

...

The next day, Yun Feiyang rubbed his buttocks and walked into Guishuitang. Ye Nanxiu leaned over and smiled curiously: "Brother Feiyang, was it beaten by Teacher Bao again."

"Get out of here."

Yun Feiyang glared at him.

Ye Nanxiu quickly recovered his smile and seriously said: "Brother Feiyang, Ran Bingluan has been proclaiming to the public these two days that he will defeat you with one move."

one move?

Yun Feiyang shook his head, and the guy with the surname Ran was too crazy. I really thought Laozi was a soft persimmon.

Ye Nanxiu continued: "Moreover, an heir to a big family has already opened the market, and many people have followed suit."

Yun Fei said: "Is it all pressed against Ran Bingluan?"

Ye Nanxiu scratched his head and said, "Yeah, they are all pressed on that guy." He paused a little, patting his chest and said: "Relax, brother Yang, the big guy supports you and puts money on you."

Yun Fei gave him a glance and said, "It's not a lot of pressure on Ran Bingluan."

"This..." Ye Nanxiu extended an embarrassed finger and said, "Just one hundred two<="l">."

The people in Guishuitang supported Yun Feiyang in their hearts, but they were more sensible, so each one pressed a silver or two on him, and more on Ran Bingluan. After all, the strength of the two was there. .

"Brother Feiyang."

Ye Nanxiu leaned over and said in a serious way: "I will help you to suppress Ran Bingluan, so that I can make some money, and buy some medicinal materials to make up for my body after the battle."

"Get out of here."

Yun Feiyang kicked this guy out.

"I'm good for you too."

Ye Nanxiu got up from the ground and said with a bitter face: "This guy Ran Bingluan can be ruthless. You have to come on stage. I'm afraid you can't walk down and prepare some supplements, which can help you recover faster."

"by."

Yun Feiyang was about to raise his foot again, but suddenly thought of something, so he asked, "Can I press myself?"

"what?"

"Ah, can it!"

"Ok, Ok!"

Yun Feiyang took out a few silver tickets and said, "Go, press all on me." Ye Nanxiu took the silver ticket a little, and it was five hundred two, so he collapsed and said: "Brother Feiyang, you are too cruel to yourself Okay."

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly."

"Yes Yes!"

...

Ye Nanxiu came to the outskirts of Yanwuchang with five hundred and two silvers. At this moment, the temporary betting point has been filled with students, and he is betting on the competition.

There are students in the school who like to open before the challenge, but they often bet on winning or losing. This time, they incorporate a lot of gameplay, such as how long Yun Feiyang supports on the stage, and for example, Ran Bingluan can defeat Yun Feiyang.

"As far as I know, Yun Feiyang's strength is nothing but Wu Zhili's strength. In the face of Ran Bingluan, he can only resist two moves at most, so I pressed this note."

"Ran Bingluan is three stages higher than him. It is strange to be able to resist two moves. I pressed one." The students began to bet according to their own judgment.

There is also a rule in this handicap, no matter what type of pressure, as long as it is pressed against Ran Bingluan, the other party will have a prize for winning. Since then, everyone is pressed against Ran Bingluan, and it is not a loss.

"Hey, why is your kid here again?"

Ye Nanxiu squeezed into the crowd and came to the betting point. The teenager responsible for the record recognized him: "Isn't it too much to feel the pressure on Ran Gongzi?"

"Isn't this the leader of the three birds in Guishui? It seems that they also believe that Yunfeiyang will lose."

"Hey, a guy who entered the school was fighting with Ran Bingluan, thinking with his toes, he could also figure out who lost and won."

"Hahaha."

Everyone laughed for a while.

Ye Nanxiu heard that his face was red, and angrily pressed five hundred and two on the table, shouting: "Five hundred and two, pressure Yunfei Yangsheng<="l">!"

Ga-

The scene calmed down.

You heard it right?

Unpredictable?

"Hahaha, this guy has a problem with his head, and dare to press on Yunfeiyang."

"It's still five hundred and two, is there money and no place to spend." After a brief calm, a more ridiculous laughter spread over the Yanwuchang.

The betting boy withdrew the silver ticket, opened the bet, and threw it to him: "Boy, don't see it, you are quite confident in your classmates."

Ye Nanxiu was too lazy to ignore him, squeezing out the crowd with documents, but collapsed in his heart: "Yun Feiyang, is your head kicked by a donkey."

...

In the afternoon.

Yun Feiyang came to the medical hall as usual. When he first walked into the courtyard, Liu Rou came out of the house and smiled, "Brother Yun, you can do it."

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Liu Rou walked around, looking left and right, then supported his chin and said: "It doesn't look too powerful, how dare you challenge Ran Bingluan."

The girl who has been studying medicine and history all day in the medical hall has also heard the news of the challenge from Yun Feiyang and Ran Bingluan. After all, the challenge of the two has been flying all over the school.

"Sister Sister also think I can't beat him?"

"Affirmative." Liu Rou said with a smile: "Ran Bingluan's strength is much higher than you. If you can beat him, that's strange."

"..."

Yun Feiyang was speechless.

Liu Rou mysteriously smiled: "However, I have a way for you to overcome him."

"Oh?"

Yun Feiyang curiously said: "What way. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com"

Liu Rou took out a celadon vial from the sleeve of the sleeve and said, "There are Zengli pills inside. I just made them a while ago. I will take it tomorrow and you can double your strength."

"What?"

Yun Feiyang heard the words, widened his eyes, and increased the strength of the panacea. He had heard of it in God Realm, but some small world, some people actually refined it, which is too unnatural.

"Oh what." Liu Rou gave him the vial seriously, and said: "I pressed a hundred or two on you. You can only win, not lose."

Yun Feiyang's mouth twitched.

No wonder you give yourself a panacea, because you want to win money.

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ps: Thank you readers for that good night good night! At the same time, I also solemnly declare that this is a joyous and very ethical fantasy text. My definition is how to make readers happy and how to write, and I am also committed to bringing positive energy to everyone...woc......Who hit me with bricks ! <=""><=""><="">

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