"no!"
Wei Jiandao: "Brother, you don't understand what I mean... Your cultivation level should be similar to that of an ordinary sixth-grade person. If an ordinary sixth-grade person uses the method of disintegrating demons for such a long time, it will definitely cause death."
"And brother, you...actually just lost some weight."
"Huh……"
"Brother, why did you eat my chicken legs again?"
Perhaps it was because he had just used up a lot of energy, blood and physical strength after performing the "Destruction of Demons", Jiang He had a particularly large appetite today. He finished three chicken drumsticks in one go, finished his share of the meal, and grabbed Wei's. Jian's meal was eaten together.
"Ding!"
"Eat properly, strength +10Kg."
"Ding!"
"Reasonable use of medication, strength +10kg."
After taking the "psychiatric medicine", Jiang He tons and tons drank two glasses of water in one breath and burped. He felt that the fatigue and weakness in his body had been swept away. He couldn't help but sigh: "People are iron, rice is steel, the ancients are sincere Don’t bully me…”
Wei Jian said nothing with a dark face!
Damn it!
Then you shouldn’t eat my food!
Ignoring Wei Jian and Feng Shaoyu, Jiang He put the knife on his back and left the ward.
Vaguely, he heard Wei Jian's furious voice coming from the ward——
"Doctor Feng, he ate my food...he ate my food!"
Feng Shaoyu: "It's okay, it's okay. We don't have the same experience as him. You have also seen it. He can probably kill you with one punch?"
Wei Jian: "My father Wei Erhe, how dare he?
Jiang He shook his head and went downstairs with a smile.
Ran a few laps.
"Ding!"
"Reasonable exercise, strength +10kg."
【Exercise after lunch】!
At this time.
The phone rang.
It was from Yun Yanchen.
As soon as the call was connected, Yun Yanchen on the other end of the phone yelled: "Jiang He...I just saw that you were ordered to kill by the Demon Cult?"
Jiang He: "You just know?"
"It's a pity that I was captured by my master and brought to Xixia Base City. He said that he wanted me to prepare for the National Youth Martial Arts Competition next month. If I were in Wucheng, I could protect you!"
Yun Yanchen chattered a lot, and her words were full of worry and concern for Jiang He. She asked Jiang He not to go out, and then said: "I have already said hello to my dad. If it doesn't work, just go to me." I live in my home, and the master doesn’t dare to take action in the city, and ordinary sixth-grade people can’t break into my home.”
Jiang He was shocked and said, "We are not married yet, how can I go to your house to live?"
"Bah, bah, bah, who wants to marry you?"
On the other end of the phone, Yun Yanchen said: "I'm just worried that you will be killed by someone from the Demon Sect, okay?"
"Forget it, I'd better not go."
Jiang He said: "I'm afraid that your father will chop me with a knife... Besides, with my current strength, as long as the Grandmaster doesn't take action, ordinary sixth-grade people can't do anything to me."
It's not that Jiang He is blindly confident.
The average sixth-grade peak people are people like Lao Zhang and Lao Huang.
There are very few sixth-grade people who are super powerful and far superior to the same level. Moreover, these sixth-grade people have the hope of breaking through the shackles by their own strength and stepping into the realm of masters. Few people will be "fished" by the Demon Sect. "Long Dan" moved me.
Anyway, nothing to do.
Jiang He sat under the shade of a tree and talked on the phone with Yun Yanchen.
The two talked about the "National Youth Martial Arts Competition" again.
Jiang He: "Didn't you finish the fight last time? Why fight again?"
Yun Yanchen: "Last time it was the Northwest Youth Martial Arts Competition... Of course, I am talking about the northwest region. In fact, each base city holds its own competition, which is equivalent to the selection competition for the National Youth Martial Arts Competition."
"I was selected...so my master brought me back for special training, hoping that I could get a good ranking."
Jiang He asked: "Are there any rewards for getting ranked?"
"There must be!"
Yun Yanchen said: "The rewards of this National Youth Martial Arts Competition are extremely generous. Let alone the champion, even if I can enter the top 30 in the country, the resources will be enough for me to practice to the A level."
The A level of the extraordinary awakened person corresponds to the realm of martial arts master.
Big rewards?
Jiang He's eyes lit up!
He has also seen advertisements for the National Youth Martial Arts Competition on the Internet in the past few days.
Since you are a young person, there is naturally an age limit.
Under 30 years old.
And those who are both Grandmaster and A are not allowed to participate.
Wouldn't it be nice to fight for it yourself?
"The National Youth Martial Arts Competition is next month. In a month, my physical strength will be improved a lot. When the magic of disintegration of demons is revealed, there won't be many people under the master who can beat me!"
"If I master the [Great Sage Fist] again, even if I am not invincible compared to the master, I guess it won't be too different... If I participate in the competition, I will definitely get good results!"
A thought came to my mind secretly.
Jiang He asked.
However, Yun Yanchen's words poured cold water on him... He didn't participate in the "selection" and was not qualified at all.
Jiang He rolled his eyes and had an idea, and said, "It doesn't matter if I can't participate. I can help you improve your ranking. When the time comes, if you get good rewards, just share some with me."
Yun Yanchen took it as a joke and agreed with a smile.
at this time……
boom!
Sudden.
There was a huge explosion!
The whole Wucheng shook slightly as if an earthquake had occurred.
"Heavenly Sin Star Lord?"
Zhou Tong's roar resounded throughout Wucheng: "You Demon Sect are so brave, how dare you attack Wucheng?"
At this moment, all the common people and warriors in Wucheng were alarmed.
Within Wucheng, auras rose up.
There are masters and there are powerful awakeners!
"The Demon Sect has attacked the city?"
Jiang He, who was talking on the phone, also changed his expression. He didn't even bother to hang up the phone. He jumped up more than ten meters and reached the roof of the inpatient department with his toes on the wall.
"What's wrong?"
On the other end of the phone, Yun Yanchen asked with concern: "Where did the explosion come from?"
"It seems to be a protective deity from the Demon Sect..."
Jiang He stood on the top of the building and looked up, only to see a dark cloud floating in the sky outside the city.
It's noon now.
The sky is clear.
That dark cloud was floating in the low sky, extremely conspicuous. Around the dark cloud, there was a dark and sinister aura rising and falling, even though I could feel a gloomy and cold aura across the distant river.
on the ground.
A sword light rose up and slashed towards the demon cloud.
From the demonic cloud, a large demonic hand reached out, and with a flick, the sword light was broken.
"Zhou Tong, you, an eighth-grade early stage person, dare to take action against this god?"
Above the magic cloud, a sneer came out.
Because they were too far apart, Jiang He could only barely see a vague figure above the demonic cloud, and then Zhou Tong's angry curses rang out.
"You, Director Liu of Wucheng, are so brave. Knowing that I am in Xixia, you dare to abandon Wucheng and go to kill my Holy Sect Protector General... Today, I will bloodbath Wucheng to teach you a lesson. !”
boom!
The sky is filled with strong winds.
Another demonic hand formed and fell from the sky.
If this palm were struck in a busy city, I don’t know how many people would be killed or injured!
call out!
At this moment, a sword light pierced the air, and the sword tore through the demonic hand.
A middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit stepped into the void and climbed into the sky.
Every time he took a step, a ray of sword light appeared under his feet, as if he were stepping on the steps of sword light.
"Xixia Sword Master...Chen Jingzhou?"
The voice of the demonic figure above the demonic cloud no longer had the arrogance it had before. Instead, it screamed and roared: "Impossible... This is impossible. Why are you in Wucheng?"
Whoosh!
The magic cloud flickered and tried to escape.
"Come when you want and leave when you want. Do you really think that Xixia is a vegetable market?"
Chen Jingzhou waved his sword in the air.
A frightening sword light, dazzling and brilliant, cut through the sky, and the sword tore through the demonic cloud that had flown 10 miles away.
The magic cloud dissipated.
A corpse cut in half fell from the sky!
