Unrivaled in Immortality

The weather is getting colder and colder. It has been snowing for five or six days. The weather here is like this. Winter is always spent in the wind and snow. For the people here, this is the most common thing.

Wang Yong had just finished his training that day when someone came to him and said that he had a fight with someone and asked him to go and help.

Wang Yong also moved out of his original residence and moved to the Baimu Mountains during this month.

The coaches will not care about this. As long as you can complete the usual tasks, they will not bother to pay attention to you.

This is not the first time Wang Yong has gone to help. It is obvious that the people on the opposite side must be from the Juyi Hall again, because there are only two forces here.

"Where is the location and who is there?" Wang Yong looked at the visitor and asked.

"Under the big green tree, we have Senior Brother Zhao Xing and Senior Brother Duan Quan, both of whom are in the seventh level of body refining, and the other side also has two people in the seventh level of body refining. Senior Brother Zhao Xing asked me to find you to help." The visitor replied.

"Well, let's go." After that, Wang Yong went with the visitor.

As he walked, Wang Yong thought: "Is Zhao Xing treating me as a free thug? I have helped him twice before and now. This is the third time. Hum, he is really a pushover."

Wang Yong asked calmly: "What is the reason this time?"

The man replied: "It's because several disciples were robbed by the people from Juyi Hall. Those people were so angry that they found Brother Zhao, and Brother Zhao organized this battle."

"That's a pity. My mission today has been completed." Wang Yong's face was calm, as if he had already won.

The two stopped talking and hurried on their way seriously. With the sound of "crunching" on the snow, they arrived at their destination.

A huge tree appeared in the field of vision. The tree was green all over, with green leaves, green branches, and even the trunk.

Even in winter, the leaves of this tree are still intact and hanging on the branches. There is a lot of snow on the crown, but even so, the branches are still straight and have never been bent by the snow.

There were dozens of people standing under the tree, but it still seemed sparse.

After the two came to greet Zhao Xing and Duan Quan respectively, they waited for a while and a few people from the other side came. One of them was Wang Yong, who was Wang Jie, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He didn't expect that he would get together with the people from Juyi Hall.

Wang Jie also saw Wang Yong and just nodded to Wang Yong, and Wang Yong also nodded in response.

Zhao Xing asked: "Why, brother Wang knows the person on the other side?"

"Yes, we joined together."

"Oh, then I'll leave this person to you later." After saying that, he made a cheering gesture to Wang Yong.

"Okay, I also want to see his current strength."

At this time, the person on the other side suddenly interrupted their conversation: "Okay, everyone is here, how do you show off."

"It's still the old rules. One side sends out ten people to fight in a melee, and the loser gives the winner to complete the task of the day." Zhao Xing stepped forward and said.

"Okay, come out." After he finished speaking, ten people came out from the opposite side. What surprised Wang Yong was that Wang Jie was also among them.

Wang Yong and his party did not hesitate and walked out ten people, and Wang Yong was also in this group.

With a charge, the ten people started a melee.

Wang Jie also took the initiative to find Wang Yong. The two fought back and forth. After all, their strengths were equal at the sixth level of body refining, and it was still a bit difficult to determine the winner in a short time.

Zhao Xing found a seventh-level body refining person on the other side and the two met. In an instant, fists were facing each other, palms were intertwined, and the fight was in full swing.

A thin copper film covered the surface of Zhao Xing's body. Seeing this, the man also activated the body-building copper body skill, and the battle entered a white-hot stage in an instant.

Although Wang Yong and the other two also fought brilliantly, they did not use all their strength. After all, they came from the same place. Even if the relationship is not as good as before, they still don't want to make the relationship too bad for Tang.

However, Wang Jie suddenly exerted his strength at this time, and Wang Yong was accidentally hit and retreated five or six steps.

Wang Jie took advantage of the situation and activated the body-building bronze body skill. The power of qi and blood flowed in the meridians. Wang Jie punched Wang Yong, but Wang Yong also reacted at this time and activated the body-building bronze body skill. He blocked his arms in front of him to resist Wang Jie's attack.

"Brother Wang, don't blame me. I also want to live a better life." Wang Jie came to Wang Yong and said in a very fast tone, but there was no change on his face.

It turned out that Wang Yong had been too popular recently and had attracted the attention of Juyi Hall, but the number of senior executives of both parties was not superior to that of Juyi Hall.

The people of Juyi Hall got the news from somewhere that Wang Jie and Wang Yong were friends, so they invited Wang Jie to join Juyi Hall again. Wang Jie didn't want to agree, but Juyi Hall promised to help Wang Jie with three months of tasks if Wang Jie agreed to help. Wang Jie agreed after a little hesitation.

After saying that, he threw a punch, but Wang Yong was prepared. This time, he was not knocked back by the punch, but blocked it. The two began to fight fiercely again, but this time they both tried their best.

Taking advantage of the breathing time, Wang Yong glanced at the battle circle and found that his group still had the advantage, so he felt relieved. Suddenly, he had an idea.

Since Wang Jie was unkind, don't blame him for being unjust. Thinking of this, Wang Yong fought with Wang Jie while slowly approaching Zhao Xing's direction.

Zhao Xing and the other two were fighting fiercely at this moment, and their attention was highly concentrated. They would not pay attention to Wang Yong's small movements.

At this time, Wang Yong and his team were only about three steps away from Zhao Xing and his team's battle circle.

At this time, Wang Jie ran with his hands clenched into fists, wanting to give Wang Yong a full-strength move, while the two opposite sides also used powerful moves.

Wang Yong seized the opportunity, turned around, and rushed towards the seventh-level body refiner in the Juyi Hall. He reached his side in three or two steps and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhao Xing, I'm here to help you, take my punch."

As he said that, he punched out. The man was concentrating on dealing with Zhao Xing, and he didn't expect that another person would rush out to attack him. He couldn't help but panic and followed Wang Yong to fly to the side, and Wang Yong also pressed on the man.

Besides, Zhao Xing attacked at a very fast speed, and Wang Jie did the same, and the two just faced each other.

Because they were very close and it was too late to stop the attack, then there was a "crack, bang" sound, followed by a scream of "ah" and the sound of flesh hitting the tree and falling to the ground.

Wang Yong hurriedly stood up and tried to stay away from the seventh-level body refiner, but the other party did not give him the opportunity and punched him on the shoulder. Then with a "crack", Wang Yong flew backwards. The man ignored him and called "Wang Jie" and ran to the side.

Wang Yong stood up slowly, and Zhao Xing came to him and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, but I can't move my arm. It should be broken." Wang Yong looked painful.

Then he asked, "What was the sound just now?"

Zhao Xing said with an ugly face, "Let's go and have a look."

Then he walked towards the place where Wang Jie fell. This is when everyone realized that something was wrong and stopped. Wang Yong also followed Zhao Xing to the place where Wang Jie fell.

At this time, Wang Jie's face was facing up, but there was a little snow on his clothes. I think he should have fallen face down just now.

When Wang Yong came to him, his face changed slightly, but he immediately regained his calmness and no one noticed.

Wang Jie's right arm was twisted, his chest collapsed, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously dead.

"Go get Coach Li Zhi." Someone in the crowd shouted, and several people rushed out of the crowd and ran towards the exit of Baimu Mountain Range.