In the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed.
The weather on the island has warmed up a lot. Shrouded in layers of mist, the temperature in the Immortal City heats up slowly and cools down even more slowly. At this time, it is as faint as a steamer, making people feel tight in the chest and have trouble breathing.
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In such a hot environment, not to mention the people in the city, even the practitioners of various sects are a little lazy and can't raise their spirits. Those who practice are lazy, those who work and sleep, and those who sneak out quietly to fall in love.
The island is scattered, yet it releases a strange vitality.
The only thing that remains unchanged is the young man in white who punches like the wind and sweats like rain in the cave in the middle of the island.
One punch.
One punch.
Another punch.
Zhong Wen's expression remained focused, his punching movements were more concise and stable than before, and the light lingering on the surface of his fists became more dazzling.
When he used a seemingly ordinary straight punch in his hand, there was actually a faint overlapping image emerging, as if there were countless terrifying punches contained in one punch.
If you can enter the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", you will find that the secret book of "Wild Ball Fist" has been lying quietly on the bookshelf in the "Star Spirit Level" column for some time.
In just ten days, he stayed awake and without stopping for a moment, and he actually waved his fist more than one million times.
Each punch punched into the air still showed no power, but emitted a bright white light, and it was almost impossible to tell the difference from when it was still a diamond grade.
However, the expression on Zhong Wen's face at this moment was a little more solemn and a little less jumpy.
Lin Bei, the ancient demon who controlled the Chaos Clock, was like an insurmountable mountain, weighing him down.
Once upon a time, he racked his brains and pushed the power of calculation to the extreme, but he could not think of a way to defeat the opponent.
But this "wild ball boxing" is like a clear spring in the desert, a piece of driftwood on the rapids, igniting a glimmer of light in the dark future.
He had a vague feeling that as long as he kept pumping his fists, this magical spiritual skill would one day break through the limits of current knowledge and be promoted to the Holy Spirit level.
According to the current speed, he still needs to throw 10 million punches to upgrade the wild ball fist to the Holy Spirit level. If he wants to go further, he needs to continue to punch at least 100 million punches.
A rough calculation shows that it will take at least three to four years to get to that point.
In such long years, Lin Bei might discover the location of the Immortal Islands, or he might complete the layout of the world-destroying formation. Everything is unknown.
However, Zhong Wen had no choice.
All he could do was to maintain his posture and keep punching one punch after another.
He is gambling.
Bet that the god of time will be on your side.
If he wins, he might be able to fight Lin Bei.
If he loses, his life will be in ruins, and everything he loves and cares about will be reduced to nothingness.
"ah!!!"
While Zhong Wen was concentrating, a scream from outside the cave instantly woke him up from his selfless state.
What the hell?
Zhong Wen frowned, quite unhappy.
He calmed down and was about to ignore everything in the outside world and continue to practice hard. Unexpectedly, the sound of quarreling suddenly came from outside. It became louder and louder, disturbing everyone.
It's him?
Hearing Zhang Bangbang's thick accent from the noise, Zhong Wen finally couldn't restrain his curiosity, jumped up and disappeared outside the cave.
By the time he discovered Zhang Bangbang's figure, Zhong Wen was already at the edge of the mountain forest.
The noise that seemed to be close to my ears actually happened more than ten miles away.
My consciousness has become so much stronger?
With his current strength, once he releases his spiritual consciousness, the range of perception will naturally be far more than ten miles away. However, if he is in a normal state, he will never be able to passively receive the movement ten miles away like this.
After being surprised, Zhong Wen quickly came to his senses and realized that his soul power had been greatly improved, and the intensity of his consciousness was no longer the same as before.
What came into view, besides Zhang Bangbang, were Shi Xiaolong, Wu Qian, the guard of the City Lord's Mansion, and Meng Hong, a woman in red.
At this time, Shi Xiaolong had a look of indignation on his face and was glaring at Wu Qian and Meng Hong.
Zhang Bangbang's face turned red with anger, his chest heaved sharply, and he looked like he was gnashing his teeth violently. His eyes looking at Wu Qian already had a bit of murderous intent. If Shi Xiaolong hadn't stopped him, he would have been killed long ago.
He rushed forward and cut the golden-armored general into pieces.
Wu Qian's eyes were wandering, and his face was uncertain. He didn't know what he was thinking.
But Meng Hong, the only woman present, lowered her head and wept, wiping the corners of her eyes with her delicate white jade hands, sobbing softly.
Isn't it a triangle relationship?
Why is there another one?
Has it become a four-corner?
A trace of doubt flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and his body gradually lost color, and soon turned into a soul body invisible to the naked eye.
With a fire of gossip burning in his heart, he took advantage of others not to see him, so he swaggered up to a few people and watched with interest, as if he was following the updates of a TV series.
"Miss Menghong, do you still remember your identity?"
Shi Xiaolong was filled with indignation and said, "You came here with Senior Brother Zhang, but now you are hooking up with other men without telling him, how can you behave like this?"
"Identity? What identity?"
Being accused by him, Meng Hong seemed to be greatly stimulated. She raised her sleeves and wiped her eyes vigorously, and retorted loudly, "If you follow him, do you have to be his woman? You are too domineering!
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"Miss Menghong, you, you...I..." Zhang Bangbang trembled violently as if he was struck by lightning, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. He was clearly extremely angry, but for a moment he didn't know how to refute.
"What you said is wrong, girl, you are the singer of Yichun Court." Shi Xiaolong's thinking was much clearer and he retorted sternly, "If Senior Brother Zhang hadn't acted righteously, you would have been injured by Mr. Li at that time.
Later, it was Senior Brother Zhang who redeemed your life and brought you out of the sea of misery. You are already his woman, both emotionally and rationally. To say so is too ungrateful."
"Redemption? How did he redeem my life for me?" Meng Hong's face froze, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "Ask him, has he ever given out half a silver dollar?"
Zhang Bangbang's expression suddenly stiffened a lot, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of decadence.
"What's the difference between redeeming yourself with silver coins and redeeming yourself with strength?" Shi Xiaolong's face became more and more ugly, "After all, he was the one who rescued you from the brothel."
"With the surname of Shi, don't you know who this girl likes?"
Meng Hongfeng's eyes widened and she shouted in a sharp voice, "That's all if you don't accept me. You don't let me like others, but you insist on forcing me to serve this country bumpkin. You are so cruel!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three men around him changed.
It turns out that the person she really likes is Junior Brother Shi!
Even without this man, she would not like me!
Zhang Bangbang seemed to be struck by thunder, and his whole body fell into a sluggish state, his body swaying, and the dignified Lingzun almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Grass!
It turns out that she is a brothel girl, and she was abandoned by a man named Shi, so she came to hook up with me!
You bitches, what do you think I am, Wu Qian?
How unlucky!
Wu Qian's expression was extremely ugly. If Zhang Bangbang hadn't been watching him with eager eyes, he would have almost raised his hand to slap Menghong.
"Shi Mou said from the beginning that you are Senior Brother Zhang's woman." Shi Xiaolong glanced at Zhang Bangbang awkwardly and said bravely, "I only have respect for you, and I don't have any feelings for you.
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"I've already made it clear to you."
Meng Hong was obviously broken. She no longer cared about her own image and shouted angrily, "I don't like him at all. I just asked Li Hua to buy him home and torture him in every possible way. It would be better to spend the rest of my life with this country bumpkin."
, even if I die immediately, I will never let him touch my innocent body!"
She said "country bumpkin" from the left and "country bumpkin" from the right, like sharp swords, piercing Zhang Bangbang's heart so hard that his face turned pale, his chest was tight and suffocating, his head went blank, and he simply didn't know where he was.
It turns out that she hasn’t been played by that person named Shi yet!
Wu Qian's eyes lit up, and most of the anger in his heart immediately dissipated.
Even though he still had a grudge against Meng Hong's love for Shi Xiaolong, he had already made up his mind to snatch this beautiful woman from the hands of the other two.
After several years of being a bachelor, Wu Qian had already become hungry, thirsty and unable to control himself.
After finally finding a girl who was willing to be with him, she was so young and beautiful, and he couldn't bear to let her go no matter what.
"Two big men actually teamed up to force a weak woman with no power to restrain her."
The idea was decided, his eyes shone brightly, his tiger body shook violently, and he shouted at Shi Xiaolong and Zhang Bangbang, "Are you still men? Come at me if you have the ability!"
As soon as he said this, the eyes of the three people around him immediately fell on him.
Damn it!
So awesome!
A heavenly wheel actually dares to challenge two spiritual masters?
Even Zhong Wen, who was in the state of his soul body, couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Wu Qian with three parts admiration and seven parts sympathy.