Peerless Pill God

Chapter 122: A kick

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During these days, Yang Ming, as Wei Qinghao's follower, has been with him to participate in joint operations with Lingyun College, and has gained many benefits.

In a short period of one month, the seventh pulse was opened. Although it is only a low-level human element, the changes brought to Yang Ming are also huge.

"Cut, the low-level warrior with little pulses, step on your feet and sing to conquer!" Yang Ming, whose strength has soared, did not pay attention to Qin Sheng at all.

Ling Yuan's strength is covered with Yang Ming's double fists. The students who can enter the inner court have absolutely no waste. Although Yang Ming is only a small follower, from the perspective of iron fist speed and tricky attack, you can't belittle it!

Yang Ming is already fantasizing. He will step down Qin Sheng under his feet and mourn for mercy. This will definitely make Wei Qinghao happy. As soon as the master is happy, as a follower, he may have greater benefits in the future.

At this moment, a dark shadow rushed at a high speed, as fast as a shooting star across the night.

The dark shadow zoomed in quickly, and appeared in front of his eyes in a blink of an eye. The sudden change made Yang Ming suddenly stop.

"what is this?"

At this time, Yang Ming suddenly saw what the black shadow that was zoomed in at last was clear!

It was the sole of Qin Sheng's shoes, as fast as lightning, with severe power, trampled on Yang Ming's thin face.

boom! !! !!

Qin Sheng's sole came into close contact with Yang Ming's face. He felt his face as if he had been hit by a meteorite, his features were distorted, his body flew away, and he hit the guardrail of the battle platform severely. on.

The guardrail of the battle platform is made of black iron. Although expensive and hard noble metals such as Mithril are not added, it is not a warrior who can pass through. Yang Ming rolled, and the intense pain made him feel like his waist had collapsed.

"you……"

Yang Ming's facial features were bleeding, and his nose and mouth were smashed. He looked up at Qin Sheng in horror. He did not expect Qin Sheng to be so powerful, his legs were so fast, and his strength was so great.

The entire Huangjie elite class was dead, everyone was petrified, staring at Qin Sheng and bleeding, looking very scary Yang Ming.

No one thinks that Qin Sheng is so brutal. Yang Ming is a warrior with seven pulses. Although the seven pulses in the body are all the lowest-level human pulses, their strength is definitely a medium-strength existence in the entire yellow-rank elite class. .

Everyone believes that Qin Sheng will be physically arrogant and beaten first-rate, that is, a little humble body.

There are many ways to cultivate. The most common is martial arts.

Some are good at kendo, and they use swords to enlighten.

Some are even good at practicing alchemy and enlighten them with it.

Among them, martial arts is a common practice, and Kendo and Dandao require extremely demanding talents.

However, there is another way of cultivation. No talent is required.

That's physical training!

Only those who have no family background, are very poor, and have no choice at all will choose to practice.

At first, physical training was too painful, and the upper limit of physical training was too low. Physical training has long since fallen for 10,000 years. Difficult to break through the soul realm.

Therefore, the status of physical training is also the humblest of all occupations.

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