Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 1248 The Pain of a Genius

"Nimma, do you really think I'm made of mud?"

Seeing a seventh-rank Skywalker punching Long Chen, Long Chen stretched out his hand and slapped the guy to lie down. Blood gushed out and he passed out.

There are also dozens of strong men who just rushed up, but Long Chen punched them, and the terrifying wind of the fist could knock them down. This is not a combat skill, but a kind of pure power.

Long Chen threw out a punch, and a large area fell down. After three punches, there was no one around.

"Well, I think we are here to fight Bao Buping, and we shouldn't change our minds or have half-hearted ideas." A guy gave himself a step, and turned his head to kill Bao Buping in the distance.

Seeing this, the others looked at the guys who had been knocked unconscious by Long Chen, and rushed towards Bao Buping one after another.

For a while, no one dared to attack Long Chen anymore. This guy was too ruthless, and he thought it would be more reliable to beat Bao Buping.

Long Chen himself was also stunned. These days, he has been abused like a dog by the seven masters. When he made a move at this time, he naturally showed the state of the battle at that time, and suddenly saw the difference.

"This torture is not in vain. My current physical strength has surpassed my imagination." Long Chen looked at his palm and was filled with gratitude.

The punching wind brought out by a fist is comparable to a spell, and the power has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Long Chen watched quietly from the side. After an hour, the battle ended and everyone was knocked down. Only Bao Buping stood there and laughed.

But at this moment, Bao Buping, with torn clothes, bruised nose and swollen face, big head, and blood stains on many places on his body, was in a terrible state of embarrassment.

According to Kaitian's past experience, these scars should stay on Bao Buping's body for more than three days.

So when entering the Kaitian Zhanzong, it is not surprising to see those guys with bruised noses and swollen faces. On the contrary, they are intact and are rare animals.

In order to celebrate Bao Buping's victory, Long Chen took out two jars of fine wine and went to drink with Chang Hao.

In the past, Chang Hao and Bao Buping were on duty. Each of them would accept the challenge of all the strong ones every ten days for a month. This kind of fierce battle was the tradition of Kaitian Zhanzong.

As a result, when Long Chen and Bao Buping came to Chang Hao's residence, Long Chen was taken aback. He saw Chang Hao was covered in blood, with multiple fractures on his body, lying on the stone bed and howling.

"I'll go, who did this?" Long Chen was taken aback.

"You don't need to ask, except for those old ghosts, who would do such a heavy hand?" Bao Buping was used to it, and he reached out to set Chang Hao's bone and used his spiritual energy to help him recover.

"Si...be gentle...pain." Chang Hao grinned in pain. Long Chen had a pill, but he couldn't use it.

The disciples of the Kaitian Zhanzong cultivated the Canon of the God of War, a kind of injury from the same origin is a catalyst for them, the elders beat them mainly for their growth.

Although this kind of growth makes people a little speechless, Long Chen has to admit that every disciple of the Kaitian Zhanzong is more than a step above the so-called elites of the outside world.

The same fifth-rank Skywalker, the fifth-rank Skywalker of Kaitian Dao Sect, can easily kill other sects of the same level.

Whether it is an injury or pain, it is a good medicine to stimulate the body's functions. If Long Chen gives Chang Hao medicine to relieve pain, then the previous beatings will be in vain.

It wasn't until an hour later that Chang Hao could barely sit up, still cursing, and Long Chen knew that it was the fourth master who shot.

"Long Chen, your wine is really great." Chang Hao and Bao Buping couldn't help sighing while drinking, Chang Hao seemed to have completely forgotten the depression before.

Most of the wine that Long Chen gave them was the first time Long Chen and Xia Youluo went to the Palace of Dionysus to trick them. It was of little benefit to their cultivation, so Long Chen could take it out and drink it casually.

As for those newly brewed medicinal wines, Long Chen was going to use them to arm the Dragon Blood Legion, so they couldn't be wasted.

But even so, this kind of fine wine is extremely rare. Wherever Chang Hao and Bao Buping had drunk this kind of fine wine, they would be overwhelmed.

"Long Chen, why don't you go back to the Xuantian Dao Sect, and just stay in the Kaitian Zhanzong, our buddies are together every day, is it better than you intrigue outside?" Bao Buping said.

"That's right, you stay here, the three of us practice hard, and we should be able to compete against those old ghosts soon. At that time, we will join hands to kill them." Chang Hao also said.

Long Chen was speechless for a while. This great wish may be difficult to realize, but feeling the sincerity of the two people, Long Chen felt very warm in his heart.

At the same time, Long Chen felt extremely guilty, although the old man and the seven masters never mentioned anything about the Heaven and Earth Spirit Pool.

But who is Long Chen?Those are all beings who are about to become fine, together with Bao Buping and Chang Hao, who have no scheming and straight minds, with a few words, they can set out the secret of the heaven and earth spirit pool.

In other words, once the Heaven and Earth Spirit Pool dries up, the inheritance of the Kaitian Zhanzong will come to an end.

As far as Long Chen knew, in order to baptize Long Chen, Kaitian Zhanzong used up all the last divine springs. This favor was too great for him to repay.

Long Chen usually pretends not to know about it, because Long Chen knows that the old man and others don't like the vain tricks. They just treat Long Chen as their own, without any ideas, let alone any return.

Through the two of them, Long Chen learned that the Kaitian Zhanzong now only has one artifact——the Kaitian Blade. In fact, the Kaitian Blade is sealed in the peak where the old man is.

Today's Kaitian Zhanzong relies on Kaitian Blade to suppress luck, and Kaitian Zhanzong's only reliance is Kaitian Zhanzong.

But the Heaven Opening Blade cannot be used, because it is connected to the Heaven and Earth God Pool, if the Heaven Opening Blade is used, then the Heaven and Earth God Pool will be destroyed.

Originally, in ancient times, Kaitian Zhanzong used the blade of Kaitian to absorb the power of all directions to activate the heaven and earth god pool.

But later, in a catastrophe, the last three of the Kaitian Zhanzong's nine forms of opening the sky were lost, and those who could control the nine forms of opening the sky all fell in that catastrophe.

If you can't control the nine forms of opening the sky, you can't activate the ability of the blade of opening the sky to extract the energy of the world and revive the spirit pool of the world.

If there is a big crisis, once the Sky-Opening Blade is used, the seal will collapse, and even if the Nine Sky-Opening Styles are retrieved in the future, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Pool will not be able to be activated.

Therefore, the current Kaitian Zhanzong has indeed reached a point of desperation, but whether it is the old man or the other masters, they have not taken this matter to heart, and they still eat and sleep soundly, as if for Kaitian. Zhan Zong didn't care about his life or death.

This kind of character of being covered when the sky falls is really admirable, but in Long Chen's heart, he is always sorry. Long Chen is the kind of person who doesn't like to owe favors.

But now he is too weak and unable to repay this favor at all, so he can only talk about it later.

"Come on, let's toast to today's victory." Bao Buping held up a wine bowl, and the three of them clinked the bowls and drank in one gulp.

After several bowls of wine, Chang Hao couldn't help sighing and said, "Long Chen, do you know what my favorite color is?"

"I don't know." Long Chen shook his head.

"My favorite color is red, because when my old man hits me, he will only stop when he sees blood, and there is enough blood." Chang Hao couldn't help but smiled wryly. Although it was a bit exaggerated, Long Chen understood what Chang Hao meant. These masters of Kaitian Zhanzong are indeed too ruthless, but they also have their own difficulties.

"Then do you know what my lucky color is?" Bao Buping said after taking a sip of wine.

"What?"

"yellow"

"how to say?"

"Because the one in our family won't stop until he beats me out of shit, hahaha!" Bao Buping laughed loudly.

"Long Chen, what color do you like?" The two asked.

Long Chen said with a smile: "According to what you said, then I like black, because the Seven Lords won't stop until they beat me to blackness before my eyes and pass out."

The three of them looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing. The three of them were the ones who were beaten the most by the masters, and they all had the idea of ​​sympathizing with each other.

"Made, it's so unfair. If it wasn't for their cultivation being higher than ours, I would definitely beat them in a match at the same level." Bao Buping couldn't help but bitterly said.

Fortunately, there are only three people here. If the other masters hear the word "fairness", they will be beaten again.

After drinking for a while, Long Chen had to admit that the old man was right, the group of children from the Kaitian Zhanzong were all beaten up.

Chang Hao was still half dead just now, after a few bowls of wine, he started to liven up again, several people shouted loudly, punched and drank to their heart's content.

Long Chen took out a large amount of fine wine, and placed ten jars in front of everyone, preparing not to return until he was drunk.

But just as Long Chen took out these fine wines, suddenly a figure broke in, waved his big hand, and put away all their fine wines.

"Master Bao?" Long Chen was startled.

The person who came was none other than Mr. Bao, who was sitting at the top of the seven masters. At this time, Mr. Bao was angry, and he slapped Bao Buping over, took off his leather boots, and slapped Bao Buping's ass. Twitch violently.

"You little bastard, you are getting more and more courageous. Telling you to come over after your shift, I made you wait for three hours.

You're leaving me alone and drinking here by yourself, you're getting bolder. Holding the shoes, Master Bao twitched Bao Buping's buttocks violently, and Bao Buping yelled in pain.

"Didn't I forget? You shameless old man, you hit me as soon as you hit me, why did you take our wine and give it back to us?" Although Bao Buping is an eighth-rank Skywalker, he is still in the hands of Master Bao. Here, he was pinched like a little chicken, unable to even move.

But Bao Buping is also a tough guy, facing his own father, if he can't beat him, he has to curse a few words to vent his anger.

"Little calf, you dare to talk back. If you don't make ten thousand peach blossoms bloom today, you won't know why the flowers are so popular." Master Bao smacked Bao Buping harder and harder.

"Master Bao, this..." Long Chen couldn't get used to it, it was really shameless, stealing the child's wine, and not letting the child talk about it.

"Long Chen, what do you want to say? If you dare to intercede, I will beat you together, do you believe it?" Master Bao said angrily, holding the sole of his shoe, with an expression that if you are not convinced, you will try.

(End of this chapter)