Qianlong Lee was honing in on a strong fight and saw his legs shake to the ground. The mana was instantly radiating in a circular motion, and the mana vibrated, literally fighting the world.
There was a roar, mana collisions, bursts of explosions, and Qianlong Lee fought his way out of shape.
Many of the insights of the Hundred's fists opened up in battle. Qianlong Lee gradually gained the upper hand, and the benefits of sticking to the code for three years finally began to show.
Wuwen Chou, on the other hand, seemed inexperienced. The opening momentum is very full, long invincible, began to be impetuous.
As Wuwen Chou grew tired and left and right, the tide began to turn and Wuwen Chou fell instead. By this time the surrounding voices cheering for Wuwen Chou had faded, and it was clear that the situation was not what they had imagined.
In fact, people like Wuwen Chou are usually intimidating. Even in a peer competition, where others get in the way and are afraid to give their best, Wuwen Chou finds herself at a disadvantage, so over time she develops a defiant arrogance.
But when it comes to combat, under brutal oppression. At the time of life and death, such a person would scramble, exposing weaknesses not normally detected.
True will to fight can only be honed between life and death. To be fair, Wuwen Chou's martial arts were good, but she was too ambitious, too impetuous, and clearly lost.
Qianlong Lee is the more courageous, sprinkling freehand. His keen instincts took hold of every fighter, every mistake. Wuwen Chou seemed ready to deliver the knockout blow, but Qianlong Lee didn't have one trick up his sleeve, instead parading as if it were a daily contest.
Because he found out that Wuwen Chou's leg work was actually really good, and it was a great addition to his Hundred.
Qianlong Lee's insight into Wuwen Chou's kung fu moves into his mind with a flourish. Surrounded by onlookers who were also experts, some had already seen the signs. But there were loyal little boys who wanted to kiss his ass and keep praising Wuwen Chou for being awesome.
All of a sudden, the noise began to fill Wuwen Chou's head with confusion.
See Wuwen Chou distracted and Qianlong Lee not holding back. Grabbing the fighter and blasting it out with a straight punch, before it had even arrived, the wind had caught up with the fighter and sent the wind flying in an appalling swirl.
Wuwen Chou's face changed and he said to himself, "I didn't expect this kid to come out of this mountain stronger than he already is, this is no small punch, you can't do this without trying!"
Wuwen Chou gritted her teeth and brought all her mana to bear, blocking Qianlong Lee's punches with all her might. After a few hard knocks, Wuwen Chou was pale and sweating profusely, and already looked extremely tired.
"You worthless piece of shit, you want to fight me, you know I'm backed up by the Seven Hives Venzon sign up for the outside world, don't you dare mess with me, I can see you're getting tired of living!" Wuwen Chou managed to speak, trying to distract Qianlong Lee.
But Qianlong Lee paid no attention to it, throwing a punch straight at Wuwen Chou, who ducked and was about to fall for it. Suddenly Wuwen Chou let out a loud cry and jerked back. With a toss of his right arm, a burst of blue light erupted from the cuff and slammed into Qianlong Lee's face.
Caught off guard, Qianlong Lee unawares with a fist and grabs the blue light, only to feel her palms suddenly tingle.
"No, it's toxic!" Qianlong Lee let out a startled exclamation, he never thought that the other side would use evil methods in the Zongmen, his heart was shocked.
Qianlong Lee was still too inexperienced in combat, and anyone with combat experience knew that a dark weapon in the face of an enemy simply couldn't be grasped by hand. Without time to think about it, Qianlong Lee instantly wrapped his mana around the meridians of his hand in an instant, stopping the gas from spreading.
Qianlong Lee opened his palm, which turned out to be a quenched dark object, and a quenched throwing knife sliced through Qianlong Lee's palm.
Qianlong Lee looked down and saw a black line running down his arm, running through his meridian veins and straight to his heart. Qianlong Lee secretly bad, his own carelessness unexpectedly fell into Wuwen Chou's ruse.
Qianlong Lee hurriedly ran the mana to try to force the gas out of his body, but to no avail.
The gas felt like a poisonous dragon running through his body, and in the space of a few breaths it entered his insides. Soon the poison began to take hold, and Qianlong Lee found it increasingly difficult to breathe.
The gas is spreading along the meridian and will soon enter Dantian. Dantian is the most important part of network writer's practice, so it is impossible for Dantian to become a network writer if it is damaged.
If Dantian is poisoned, I'm afraid Qianlong Lee will never be able to practice again.
Miracles happen when the stakes are high. The purple mana deep in Qianlong Lee's Dantian field seemed to sense the gas. Purple mana even danced in the Dantian, shaking its head and tail in activity.
At this point, the purple mana inside Qianlong Lee burst into life. Swim away, stop the gas.
The poison in the flying knife was kept out of Dantian's reach by the scurrying gas. As if with great resistance, hovering just outside of Dandine.
Wuwen Chou laughed at the sneak attack. Watching Qianlong Lee twitch and roll on the ground. Wuwen Chou wondered to himself how far the boy's strength had advanced and how close he would have been to being turned over by Qianlong Lee if he hadn't used the means that had been handed to him from his back office.
As Wuwen Chou thought, she didn't notice Qianlong Lee on the ground getting closer to her.
Meanwhile, one by one, his younger brothers unconscionably extol how powerful Wuwen Chou is and how self-important Qianlong Lee is.
But at that moment, Qianlong Lee, who had been lying on the ground convulsing, exploded. There was a flash of blood and Wuwen Chou fell straight to the ground, eyes still wide, as if unconscious of what had happened to her.
When the crowd saw that Wuwen Chou had been killed by Qianlong Lee, there was no desire for revenge. Besides, Wuwen Chou had used nefarious methods, which would have justified it.
Seeing that Qianlong Lee did not appear to be affected by the poison, those watching from the sidelines scattered like animals and birds. They had nothing to do with Wuwen Chou, who was now seen murdered by Qianlong Lee, and no one was even there to collect his body.
Although the purple mana in Qianlong Lee temporarily neutralized the poison, the poisoning wasn't that deep.
But after successfully striking out Wuwen Chou, Qianlong Lee felt a chill creep into his body. Qianlong Lee only felt stiff and coughed heavily. With a heavy cough, a puff of poison followed, followed by a puddle of dark blood.
Or poisoned? " How is that possible? Public quintet web writers should have been immune a long time ago. "But Qianlong Lee is still poisoned?" Something that could change the color of blood was definitely something other than a common poison.
"Cough, cough." Qianlong Lee felt his mouth of the moon, like a million tiny insects crawling, and it was especially hard not to cough.
But the coughing got worse. And with each cough came a puff of black blood. Not only did his heart hurt more, but Qianlong Lee even felt his mana fade away. What kind of poison was this, Qianlong Lee felt weak and his eyes went black.
Qianlong Lee shook his head vigorously, he couldn't pass out here.
What kind of poison could do that to an online writer. Qianlong Lee tried desperately not to think of what poison was so effective. Qianlong Lee tried to cover her mouth, but the black blood wouldn't stop coughing.Coughing blood dripped onto the ground between his hands. It didn't work that way, Qianlong Lee took a deep breath, not expecting the tingling to get worse, coughing harder.It didn't work that way either, Qianlong Lee wanted to get up, but felt like there was gold star in front of her.Qianlong Lee quickly pulled off his shirt, only to see a faint stream of black gas on the mouth of his moon, Qianlong Lee immediately thought of one of the world's most vicious poisons. Because the poison is so vicious, it's worse than dead once poisoned.Because the poison was not readily available, it did not circulate. Then somehow the recipe went missing.Zhou Wuwen, an original writer on the Internet, can use such malicious tactics. Qianlong Lee sneered, just let the Elder in the door k
Sniffing, Sniffing, "So you're the legendary Qianlong Lee, the most useless public network writer in Seven Worlds who hasn't signed for three years!" Qianlong Lee didn't expect that good news travels fast. The name of his own dud was already well known. The old man in white drawled out a gray dodo robe and two books, and handed Qianlong Lee a jade plaque with red flames on either side and the symbol of the black mountain in the center. Then the old man in white said, "take the book and read it yourself. Food, shelter, the book is clear. And the jade card must not be lost. It is a proof of identity and a record of your workload. And you must leave me alone in the future, except when you are on a mission." The old man in white thought for a moment, then continued, "the main job on this side of the mine is to dig, there is a fixed monthly quota, and any amount of Hyunite that exceeds the quota can be exchanged for Zommen points, but digging for ore must be fixed to strength, and wast
Heart throbbing, Qianlong Lee let out a whine and fell backwards onto the hill."Dizzy again?" Tiedan Chu arrived at the mountain and watched as Qianlong Lee passed out. Impulsively, he extended his massive arms and shook Qianlong Lee's body.Tiedan Chu was tall and powerful several times over. Qianlong Lee's body was slightly emaciated by malnutrition, and Tiedan Chu's arms were nearly as big as Qianlong Lee's waist. He rocked slightly, but here in Qianlong Lee, it was like a thunderous wave, and the whole thing was falling apart."ahem..." There was a sharp cough and Qianlong Lee woke up shaking.There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but seeing Tiedan Chu in front of him, there was no more of the panic he had just experienced, and a small smile spread across Qianlong Lee's face as he said, "Tiedan Chu, are you trying to kill me by shaking me like this?""Hey hey!" Tiedan Chu smiled innocently and rubbed his head, "I'm afraid you fainted again and missed work? It's almost the en
Fear was evident on Qianlong Lee's face at the thought of leaving. Being banished from the Seven Kingdoms was the worst end of the heart, worse than torture. That's the ultimate punishment for Public-level web author.There was a three-foot shovel in front of the hole, and Qianlong Lee walked over and picked it up.This was the guy he worked for, even if it only looked like a dark, unremarkable thing. But this mine shovel is really heavy, at least seven or eight hundred pounds.Qianlong Lee had to carry enough mana at all times to dance the shovel. But to be able to lift such a weight with one hand, to be among mortals, I'm afraid it's not Hercules."Anyone who practices the public triple or more can easily pick it up depending on the mana within.Public-level web authors can absorb free mana in the air, and by absorbing these mana you can build a foundation for the future by exercising. Only a network writer with a solid foundation can rise to a higher peak.Qianlong Lee's mine, next
Qianlong Lee wanted to fight, but there was a big gap between the public realm and the signing realm. The gap between the network writers in the public realm and the network writers in the signing realm is more than just identity. If the power of the public realm writers is like a car, the power of the contracted realm writers is like a tank. There was no comparison between the two, and no amount of hard hitting by a car could break the tank's defenses, let alone really fight. The harshness of reality had long since smoothed out the edges of Qianlong Lee, who now saw no light or hope. Every day was just a mix of eating and dying, and maybe this time he would soon be banished from Sevenoaks. Qianlong Lee cautiously observed the surroundings, and there was no one around the mine. Newcomers who practice fast are also practicing hard to get rid of their public authorship. Even if there is free time, it is mostly practice. There was time to meddle, and there was no one around Qianlong
Tiedan Chu pulled Qianlong Lee up and smiled at him, "Diablo, we need to get down!""Yeah, time to go down." Qianlong Lee said to himself.At this time of day only, they could dig in the mountains.At other times it was forbidden to go up the mountain, in fact no one dared to go up at night because the mines were guarded by powerful demon beasts.ao! A loud roar echoed through the mountains. There was only a flash of blue and a blue ice dragon appeared next to the mine. Where the shape of the ice dragon passed, the water froze instantly, the color of ice blue, magnificent and mysterious.But Qianlong Lee believes the seemingly harmless blue smell is absolutely devastating.Then there was the blue ice dragon, definitely no mountain lion or tiger to match. A strong breath swept over her, chilling her. The dragon-like monster in front of him was actually one of them.Unlike in the wild, however, these monsters were either tamed by the powerful cyber-writers of the Mendairies, or simply r
The pen shaft is like a pillar through the sky, the pen body is misty, as if there is a heaven and earth yin and yang emerge. Qianlong Lee took a closer look, and there were golden tadpoles swimming back and forth in the yin and yang of heaven and earth. Seemingly haphazard tadpole essay, but there is a cryptic mood.Qianlong Lee used his own blood to refine the Eastern God's pen, so that the pen recognized the owner, then the tadpole on its small article swim out together, like lightning flashes of stars, just a flash, appeared in the void.If any of the authors of the Seven Seasons Publishing Class were here, they would be astounded.At this time in the eastern magic pen constantly circling the words, that is the ancient god. Different from today's text. And there is a natural mana in these writings. If you succeed in drawing any divine text, you can use it to wield its awesome power.In fact, the spell was developed on the basis of this divine text. At that moment, the multitude of
Right now the priority is to find a way to get Dan signed and break through. Only in this way can I have the opportunity to benefit from the Zongmen, and thus truly step into the path of online writers and change my own destiny.Now the main task is to assemble the conditions for opening the first seal of the Eastern Magic Pen.Qianlong Lee had a vague feeling that the Eastern magic pen had something to do with his fate. Maybe when the seal was broken, it would tell him something important.However, it is not easy to stay ah, to stay in Qixi Wen Zong, the end of the month assessment is still next. A few whips at most, but is the end-of-month review the key? Public-grade web writers are tasked with nothing more than handing over ore. Tough as it is, there are ways around it.But then the online league is about being able to develop in Qixi Wenzong. In Qianlong Lee's shallow memory, he also knew the benefits of a reliable clan for online author practice.Even an average subscription-lev
"I can help you find Ragnarok, but how am I supposed to know where he is, after all Ragnarok was only a human before, maybe it's just a pile of loess now, what if I can't find it?" Qianlong Lee couldn't help but ask."I can feel him alive. With a woman's intuition, I can feel his presence, but it's too faint. But I can be sure of it when I'm within a thousand miles of him. I feel like there must be something unspeakable about him leaving. I have to ask him before I'm willing to ask?" The purple woman's eyes were pleading."Yeah, I still have the picture I painted of him, but I wonder if he's changed after all these years." said the woman in purple, taking out a
"You deserve it." Ten years of drifting snow to push back, but Qianlong Lee pressed the small print on her hand.Surprise flashed in the Purple Lady's eyes at Qianlong Lee's choice, she had no idea that this snowfall Asgard was an oversized psychic device, almost as powerful as the next. He just gave up.Even if Qianlong Lee wanted to have it all to himself, he wouldn't have been able to completely control Snowfall Asgard.Because everything at this moment is also a test, the owner of Asgard ten years of snow fall but ten years of snow brother, and ho
A hundred swords!The whole world suddenly went silent as the battle golem raised his right sword to parry, but in a split second the sword in the golem's hand broke off inch by inch and the golem's left hand stood in front of him, trying to harden the glare.Qianlong Lee couldn't let him, of course, and with a little more force and a click, the battle-golem's sturdy frame stooped, completely unable to withstand the terror that spilled over his head.The left hand of the battle golem crackled, and the left hand shattered completely, disintegrating dir
"Ready, the second test begins." The voice of the Lord of Kings rises againQianlong Lee froze for a moment, then noticed that the scene around him changed again, and when the change stopped, Qianlong Lee found herself in the ring, a wave of space in front of her and a three meter tall golem appeared in front of Qianlong Lee.The golem in front of him was obviously made of steel, but by some secret trick that gave it the ability to think simply.It had to be said that this was a reversal of creation, and the fighting golem was expressionless, cold, an
"Not everyone can be the brother-in-law of ten years of snow. Ten years of snow sets three tests. Teenager, remember to do what you have to do. Don't do what you have to do. Do what you have to do. Start now with the first test. It's as simple as testing your understanding. If you fail, it will fall."The desolate voice came back to Qianlong Lee in his mind, unraveling his confusion."If you cannot pass, you will fall, there is no escaping it, and of course, if your practice has reached the point of being the author of the Little God Network, you will not fall even if you do not pass.
My brother once looked around for this eastern magic pen, but unfortunately never found it, I didn't expect it to fall into your hands.It is said that in this eastern magic pen, there is a way to solve the cataclysm of the end of the Netherworld.My brother has always wanted to get his hands on the eastern pen, to see the secret of it, and perhaps to prevent the end of the age. Can you show him to me? "Qianlong Lee didn't think much of it either, just handed the Eastern Magic Pen to the other, and the woman gently stroked the Eastern Magic Pen that
"Um, no road?" Qianlong Lee's path was blocked by a mirror, which also caused him to frown slightly.There should be no dead end to the snow palace, which Qianlong Lee entered for the first time in more than a day.A mirror blocking his way always struck Qianlong Lee as something special, though he couldn't tell.With a special feeling in his heart, Qianlong Lee ran his hand up the mirror. Strangely enough, Qianlong Lee's arm was unobstructed and a warm sensation came over her as she easily reached into the mirror.
The author is amazing
Qianlong Lee thought to himself, a little disappointed. But it's a bit greedy to try to break through to the top in one go.Two jumps in a row was enough to defy the weather. Without the help of the Eastern magic pen, it would have been a breakthrough at best. Sword bending is only one step away from entering the realm of great success, the strength of more than ten times.This time out to practice, it was a real bonus. Qianlong Lee was truly thrilled to have back-to-back breakthroughs in less than five days."Congratulations, Master Qianlong Lee, on
The map of the world Qianlong Lee had seen and probably knew a bit about. Jin jiang wenzong, it's a terrible, ancient behemoth. Seven is equal to one, and half to one.After listening to, Qianlong Lee is also secretly surprised, by the sea brother said such a magical Jinjiang Wen Zong Genius, Jinjiang Wen Zong is only a minor network writer, if this is a big God, then it?A network of little gods, all strong like this. Beyond that, it was almost unthinkable.At this, Qianlong Lee also felt his blood burn and boil. In my heart, I also find further goal