Under Wu Tiansang's crazy provocation, the dragon-headed monster completely lost his mind.
A great battle, fought from above the nine heavens to below the nine heavens, and from below the nine heavens to above the nine heavens.
"Are you convinced?"
Wu Tian roared angrily.
"Not convinced?"
Keep fighting.
"Are you convinced?"
"Still not convinced?"
Keep fighting.
Wu Tian kept his words and only used his fists and feet.
Finally the monster was defeated for nine days.
Knocked unconscious.
Wu Tian said the last word "Do you agree or not?" He was embarrassed to ask.
Wu Tian wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb and hissed.
There was blood on his thumb, and it was obvious that he was also injured.
But the boy's movements were cool and he felt very happy.
Fight, and win the fight.
It feels really good.
He had never experienced it in his previous life, but now he somewhat understood what it felt like for those school bullies to bully others.
After a fight, in addition to blood and pleasure, he also gained a deeper understanding of power.
Not only the stimulation and use of power, but also the bonus of blood and awe-inspiring momentum.
Momentum, Kunpeng said this, and also put forward the Taoist view of relying on power to dominate others.
Wu Tian has a profound memory, and now he is even more touched.
As expected, Kunpeng is a good fighter.
When he has time, he has to go find Kunpeng to study.
Not now, it’s not good to disturb others’ retreat.
Wu Tian glanced at the sky, then glanced at the dragon-headed monster in the pit.
The monster's head was swollen, its fur was messy, and its tail was bald.
Wu Tian reviewed it carefully, but he didn't think of the details of beating the big guy like this.
Sure enough, it's easy to get into a fight.
Wu Tian reflected seriously and said, "In future fights, try not to hit him in the face. This is too obvious."
Finally, Wu Tian sighed: "I still don't have enough experience."
After reflection, Wu Tian sat by the pit and started to practice the immortality cultivation method.
The inner Qi moved the Great Zhoutian into the Qi Sea, and a hint of haze appeared in the sky.
It should have been suppressed and absorbed by the demonic path under the inner elixir.
Whether it was intentional or not, Wu Tian went and ignored it.
This new wisp of undead demonic energy appeared in the east in such a large and majestic manner.
Oriental Avenue seems to be uninteresting, probably because there are too few.
While Wu Tian was carrying Zhou Tian, he used his magical power to absorb the moonlight.
The sky and the earth here are one bright and one dark, and the bright moon is constantly falling.
One night the wind blew, and the monster in the pit woke up.
Wu Tian swallowed the last bright moon and turned to look at the monster.
The monster's horribly wounded eyes were no less ferocious.
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows: "Don't accept it?"
When the monster heard these two words, his eyes became even redder, and he became even more filled with uncontrollable hatred.
Wu Tian nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay if you don't accept it. If you accept it like this, I will be disappointed."
Wu Tian stood up and said, "I like you like this."
"Recover your strength well. Once you've recovered, we'll fight again."
"Don't say I bullied you."
"By the way, when we fight in the future, we are not allowed to hit each other in the face. It's too ugly."
As he spoke, he showed an expression of disgust that he couldn't bear to look at.
The monster was clawed into the ground, its nostrils became enlarged, its eyes were red, and it was very angry.
It's a pity that I can't speak yet, so I have to hold back my anger and turn it into a rage.
Wu Tianze felt refreshed and moved his muscles in the cool morning breeze and rising sun.
Well, a few sessions of radio gymnastics.
It was a daily practice when he was a student.
Now it is used to move the muscles and bones, which has a special charm.
The boy suddenly seemed to grow smaller again.
Sunny, lively, clean and pure.
Even the monster shook his head.
The monster shook his head quickly, suspecting that he had been injured on the head.
"Hey...who is that?"
At some point, the young man squatted beside the pit.
He asked with a smile: "What's your name?"
Then, he quickly rejected it, "Forget it, I don't want to know your name either."
The young man said in a covert manner: "To avoid trouble."
"But there has to be a name?"
The young man's eyes lit up: "How about I give you a new name, do you think so?"
The monster's eyes breathed fire as it glared at the boy.
The young man said as if he didn't see the anger in the monster's eyes: "It seems you have no objection, then I will get up..."
"Let me think about it, what do you think about calling it Longli?"
The monster's eyes widened and it was extremely angry.
"It seems you like it very much!"
"Then it's decided, from now on you will be called Long Li."
The young man clapped his hands and stood up, very happy.
