"Going crazy?!"

Hearing these four words, the White Tiger God of War was shocked, and said in a trembling voice, "Pre...Senior, have you cultivated your inner strength?"

Not everyone deserves to go crazy. Only when the martial arts cultivation reaches a certain level can they be qualified to go crazy. The premise is that they have the inner strength of the dantian.

In the age of the end of the law, martial arts are on the decline. When this martial arts is at the end of the world, internal power has long since become a legendary thing.

In the martial arts circle for five hundred years, there is only one martial artist who can cultivate internal strength, and there is no record of it being boasted by the disciples of this sect.

At this time, when I heard that Wang Li had gone into trouble, the White Tiger God of War was horrified and changed his name.

After all, in the kung fu world, seniority is determined by martial arts cultivation. There is no precedence in martial arts, and the best is the first. If it were really about actual seniority, Dai Yuanyuan would have to call out her uncle when she saw the White Tiger God of War.

Now the White Tiger God of War calls Wang Li his senior.

There is no way, a martial artist who can cultivate inner strength can be worthy of these two words in front of anyone in the martial arts world today.

"Where is it! It's just a little trick." Wang Li still didn't know what kind of b he was blowing, and he was still pretending there.

Dai Yuanyuan couldn't listen anymore, she went up and kicked Wang Li fiercely and said to the White Tiger God of War, "It's okay, go back quickly."

"I……"

The White Tiger God of War gave Wang Li a reluctant look, as if he really wanted to learn something from Wang Li.

"Go, go! I'm not feeling well."

Wang Li waved his hand, indicating that the White Tiger God of War will talk later.

The White Tiger God of War had no choice but to return to the team angrily.

"Brother Song, who are you calling that girl?"

In the team, Holy Master Qilin has come up and asked curiously.

"relative……"

The White Tiger God of War replied casually.

"Aiya... Since it is your relative, it will be difficult to deal with it later... Do we need to be merciful?" Lord Qilin muttered and asked.

"Be merciful?"

The White Tiger God of War was stunned when he heard the words, and then said solemnly, "No need... just use as much ability as you have."

Speaking of which, the White Tiger God of War gave Wang Li a meaningful look and said, "Inner strength level masters, still use your hands to show mercy?"

But Lord Qilin didn't understand the intention of the White Tiger God of War, and said to himself, "It seems that Brother Song has a bad relationship with them."

...

"What are you kicking me for?"

On the Red Dust team's side, Wang Li pinched Dai Yuanyuan's face and said angrily, "Do you know how ruthless your hoof is?"

Dai Yuanyuan has practiced poking and fisting since she was a child, and all her skills are on her feet. Thanks to Wang Li's thick skin and thick shoes, she would have broken a bone if she changed her foot to someone else.

Dai Yuanyuan was dissatisfied and said, "Do you know what the concept of internal force is, just talking nonsense here."

"Isn't it internal strength? I have seen martial arts." Wang Li said.

"fart!"

Dai Yuanyuan said, "Take what's inside seriously, do you have a problem with your brain? My dad hasn't been able to touch the threshold of internal strength after practicing for decades. You say you're crazy..."

"I wipe, is it so difficult?" Wang Li was also shocked.

After all, Lao Wangtou's ability, he has seen, and that body of kung fu has not cultivated internal strength, this thing is indeed a bit difficult.

"certainly!"

Dai Yuanyuan said, "So far, only my grandfather has been recorded to cultivate inner strength, but now you are talking nonsense here, do you want to die?"

"It's just bragging, it's not enough." Wang Li's face changed greatly.

Based on what he knew about Dai Yuanyuan, what she said about wanting to die was absolutely literal.

Lao Tzu is just bragging, is there such a big sin? The law will not convict it, let alone the death penalty?

"Does your family have any internal skills secrets?" At this time, the mana boundless seemed to hear the clue.

You can't talk nonsense, to make Dai Yuanyuan so jealous, I'm afraid it's not a taboo.

"It's good to have it." Dai Yuanyuan said, "They all say that my family has a copy of "Stealing the Sky", which is a qi practice technique created by my grandfather to cultivate internal skills, but no one has seen it so far. Enchanted, isn't it telling others that there really is such a thing?"

"Does it really have anything to do with them?" Wang Li was still puzzled.

Boundless mana said, "This is called the sin of cherishing jade. No one else has you or nothing. Naturally, no one will say anything. Everyone else has only you, and you will definitely share it."

"What if I don't share?" Wang Li frowned.

"Then they will come to your door every day to ask you for advice and try to learn from you." Dai Yuanyuan covered her forehead and said, "I tell you, the warriors who really need to practice Qishu are the masters of the current generation, not much worse than my father. , just you three-legged cat and they learn, you can think for yourself, I guess my dad has to ask you if you found something in my house."

"Damn it! Do we have time to run now?" Wang Li was so scared that his hair stood up.

He never imagined that he was just bragging, and he could put up such a big thing.

"Run? What do you want? The plane and airline you took when you came here are owned by Chen Song's family. You still want to run in the hands of these martial arts practitioners? Are you dreaming?"

"I……"

Wang Li cried, what is this called?

...

After being intimidated by Dai Yuanyuan, Wang Li couldn't stand it any longer.

The whole process of the competition was murky. The first round of competition lasted for two days and there were 32 games. Wang Li was out there, for fear that a bad old man would suddenly entangle him and ask him to teach him some internal skills.

It turns out that Wang Li was overthinking it.

Two days have passed, and no strangers have come to him. It seems that this is really a fright and a false alarm.

On the third day, Wang Li felt okay again.

Back to the arrogant stance before.

The third game is the second round of 32 to 16 games.

After two days of competition, there are still 32 teams left on the field.

Among them, there are 24 professional teams and 8 amateur teams.

After the first round of competition, everyone's strength has generally been judged, and the official website has also started the guessing game again.

The audience and game players began to vote for the team that they felt was capable of winning the championship.

Twenty-four professional-level teams are naturally in the front... The last is the amateur team.

The first round is to randomly select opponents, so whoever is the opponent is resigned to fate.

Of the eight amateur teams that could sneak in, except for the Red Dust team, which encountered a professional-level team, the other teams were promoted by other amateur players, so in terms of gold content, the Red Dust team was actually the highest.

However, the support rate of the first team is the beast team, and even the support rate of the beast team is on par with the starlight team ranked 24th, only a few votes away.

It is truly terrifying that an amateur team can be so popular.

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