Although the old beggar stretched out his right hand towards the girl Yun Shang, his two big eyes with cold lightning were staring at Nangong Haotian motionlessly, for fear that Nangong Haotian would sneak attack on him at this moment.
From the solemn expression of the old beggar, it is not difficult to tell that he also knows that Nangong Haotian's martial arts is amazing, and he is still very afraid of Nangong Haotian's strength, otherwise he would not directly use the dog beating stick.
Especially, when the old beggar saw Nangong Haotian's handsome face covered with iron-blue color, and the murderous look on his face was so thick that it was almost impossible to remove it, and at the same time he pulled out the weapon without saying a word, he knew that Nangong Haotian had already made murderous intentions.
, so he had to pay special attention and would use all his strength to fight against Nangong Haotian.
However, Nangong Haotian and the old beggar have never met, so how can the old beggar know what Nangong Haotian's strength is? The trick here is a bit intriguing.
At this time, the Yunshang girl named Meng'er quickly handed over the dog-beating stick to the old beggar, and at the same time said with a worried look: "Master, you don't want..."
Before the Yunshang girl named Meng'er finished speaking, the old beggar had already replied in a deep and proud voice: "Don't worry, my old man is just teaching him a lesson and will never kill him, otherwise he won't know that there is a mountain as high as a mountain in this world.
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When Nangong Haotian heard this, he raised the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but sneered. He looked at the old beggar indifferently, but said nothing. For Nangong Haotian now, only the sight of blood can calm him down.
After the old beggar took the dog-beating stick in his hand, Nangong Haotian shouted loudly without hesitation. At the same time, he stamped his foot on the ground and flew forward. In his hand, the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword raised his wrist and stabbed the old beggar's face with it.
The rapid fire color was as gorgeous as the morning glow, but within this beauty was boundless murderous intent.
When the old beggar saw Nangong Haotian's attack, he looked a little solemn and did not dare to be careless. He sank his waist, shouted angrily, stepped sideways, and swung his stick to meet the attack.
But the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword in Nangong Haotian's hand was infused with his strong power of chaos. The red light surged, like a torch, flying like a burning monster flame. Not only was the red light dazzling, but there was also a
The fiery heat gradually intensified, and the entire pine forest was illuminated by the flames, which was not much worse than the burning Lotus Festival Temple.
The old beggar seemed to have known the power of the Nether Dragon-Slaying Sword for a long time. As soon as he fought with Nangong Haotian, he wanted to win with a dangerous move and hurriedly waved the dog-beating stick in his hand. Suddenly, the stick rained down, and he shouted loudly.
Nangong Haotian's state at this time was almost crazy, and he was naturally looking for killers without mercy.
Nangong Haotian and the old beggar exchanged more than twenty moves in succession as fast as lightning. Seeing that he could not win for a long time, Nangong Haotian couldn't help but feel anxious, and at the same time he began to doubt his own strength.
The biggest taboo of a warrior is not having a strong heart that will never give up. At this time, Nangong Haotian committed this taboo. He began to lose confidence. If he continues like this, his path to becoming a strong person may be ruined.
It just stops here, any oath, strength, or protection will all turn into nothing!
It was precisely because Nangong Haotian violated the biggest taboo of a warrior that he had difficulty concentrating. By accident, he was hit by the old beggar's stick in the back with a "bang" sound.
Nangong Haotian suddenly woke up. In the flash of lightning, at the moment when the stick touched his back, he saw him take off, then turned over like a kite, and fell directly seven or eight meters away.
"Fuck, how could I catch a cold at a critical moment?! If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have blown my anus with this stick. It's okay, it's okay!" Nangong Haotian just landed on the ground and stroked his back, and found that
He had reached the second level of physical fitness in the physical training stage, and he resisted the stick without suffering much damage.
"I don't know if it's because of this old beggar or because my physique is really that strong. Damn it, don't worry about it for now. If I keep going like this, I'm afraid I will lose miserably!" Nangong Haotian thought anxiously.
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Just now, Nangong Haotian, who had watched countless martial arts side stories, Master Cang's battle with "Optimus Prime" and other blockbuster movies, had realized that he had committed a taboo for martial artists. He was suddenly shocked and began to adjust his mentality.
Come on, he knew that if he continued like this, he would have to go crazy.
When the girl in Yun Shang saw Nangong Haotian landing, she pulled her head. Her face changed instantly, she was shocked, she subconsciously blurted out and shouted: "Master, you..."
At the same time, the reproachful look in the beautiful eyes of the Yunshang woman named Meng'er made the old beggar very hurt.
Apparently, girl Yun Shang thought that Nangong Haotian was knocked away by the old beggar's stick, and that Nangong Haotian was seriously injured, so she burst out crying, and the hot tears in her beautiful eyes flowed out uncontrollably.
Hearing Yun Shang woman's exclamation, Nangong Haotian reacted and couldn't help but secretly cursed himself for being distracted at the critical moment of the battle. Then, he stood firm with the stake, and then he felt a hot pain coming from his back.
, it’s like being roasted by fire or being blown back and forth by a brush.
"It seems that the defense at the second level of the body training stage is not very strong. At least it is not amazing. It can only defend against attacks of average strength!" Nangong Haotian immediately had the answer, "Maybe it is about the defense of a third-rate master!"
The defense of ordinary warriors is not very strong. What they care about is dodge. As long as their lightness skills are high and they can dodge attacks, the defense of the third-rate masters that Nangong Haotian refers to is to be able to resist the attacks of third-rate masters.
No harm at all.
After so long experience in the martial arts world, Nangong Haotian finally knew the levels of some warriors. According to his summary, warriors are divided into low-level shrimps, third-rate rookies, second-rate veterans, first-rate masters, top warriors, grandmaster warriors, and peerless warriors.
A peerless warrior, a human-level warrior, an earth-level warrior, a heaven-level warrior.
Generally speaking, when a first-class master reaches the level, he can rely on specific martial arts moves and release his internal strength outwards, but when he reaches a world-class warrior, he can release it at will. The difference between the two is evident.
Nangong Haotian only knows these levels. Although he doesn't know if there are any more powerful ones, Nangong Haotian, who has the Waste to God Transformation Technique, believes that he will never stop here. Even if he doesn't know what level a heaven-level warrior is, but
The only thing he can be sure of is that it is by no means his highest pursuit!
In Nangong Haotian's heart, the Magic of Transforming Waste into God is God... No, not the damn God, but the greatest gift given to him by fate, a gift that can change his life, and can be used to explode God's chrysanthemum
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I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but Nangong Haotian did a rough calculation and found that when he reached the ninth level of the body training stage of the Waste Transformation Technique, which is the level of a heaven-level warrior, the two corresponded exactly. He was also looking forward to it.
When you reach that level, will you become a heaven-level warrior?