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C374 The Role of a Sparring Partner



C374 The Role of a Sparring Partner

Jiang Ling looked at Gu Feisha's shameful face and felt disgusted.    

    

"Isn't it just that you don't have a break for the whole year and work twenty-four hours a day?"    

    

"And you call yourself some devil? He can't take it anymore?"    

    

"This is a blessing!"    

    

For such a devil, Jiang Ling didn't kill him. It was already a great blessing to let them be the training partners for the disciples of God Sect.    

    

"Take a look at Blood Devil Ying Wuqiu. His mental state is still very full." Jiang Ling looked at Ying Wuqiu with his "kind and loving" eyes.    

    

"Ah! Don't come over!" Ying Wuqiu, who was once a big devil, jumped up like a mouse seeing a cat, looking for a place to hide.    

    

A black line appeared on Jiang Ling's face.    

    

He was a little puzzled. He turned around and asked Nine Nether Bird, "Disciple, am I that scary? Why are these devils reacting like this when they see me?"    

    

Nine Nether Bird's heart twitched. His master planted flowers and grass in the back mountain, so he didn't really care about these trivial matters.    

    

On the contrary, he was very clear about what had happened to the Blood Devil.    

    

Ever since Ying Wuqiu was captured by his master, he first became a sparring partner for the second and third generation disciples.    

    

The devil's cultivation base was at the Saint Stage, and at the beginning, he was suppressing everyone.    

    

Later on, everyone went down the mountain to train many times, and their strength advanced by leaps and bounds like a rocket.    

    

The situation had changed. Everyone had fought back and forth with Ying Wuqiu, and they had even beaten him up.    

    

The most tragic thing was that even if Ying Wuqiu died, he would be automatically revived.    

    

And then he would be ravaged again and again.    

    

The blood demon had persisted until now, but he still hadn't collapsed. His mental strength was shockingly strong.    

    

The disciples of the God Sect, from Mooh Chen fighting six of them at the same time, to killing many saints, to Cao Chuan fighting against those who were stronger than him, to defeating Gu Feisha.    

    

Which one of them hadn't been trained by the blood demon?    

    

Now, having a new sparring partner was another piece of great news for the new disciples of the Ninth Summit.    

    

"Cough cough." Nine Nether Bird coughed lightly and said without blushing or beating his heart.    

    

"After all, the devil is one foot tall and the Dao is ten feet tall. Master's Dao is heaven reaching! It's normal for the devil to not be able to withstand Master's divine might!"    

    

" Oh? Is that so?" Jiang Ling rubbed his chin. He didn't look like he was lying when he saw Nine Nether Bird's expression.    

    

"That's right!" Nine Nether Bird nodded. "Master is apathetic and astute. He just doesn't care about these small matters."    

    

Then he suggested, "Recently, the Boundless Domain has been in turmoil. We can catch a few more devils or great demons and put them together to make whetstones for our disciples."    

    

Jiang Ling also felt that it made sense when he heard it.    

    

"Build a tower and lock them up together. Isn't this the 'Demon Taming Tower' and the 'Demon Suppression Tower'?"    

    

"Every level that you pass will have different rewards. pill, talismans, magic tools, and so on. Stimulating the disciples to take the initiative to challenge the level is also a good thing!"    

    

Jiang Ling looked at the two devils with an even more 'amiable' gaze.    

    

"No!! !"    

    

The Blood Devil thought about how he would have to face an endless stream of disciples in the future, and how he would be "warmly" received. He let out a sharp scream.    

    

" This is not up to you!! " Nine Nether Bird sneered.    

    

Gu Feisha came back to his senses at this moment. There was a tough look on his face.    

    

The loser would not lose the formation.    

    

He looked at Ying Wuqiu with disdain in his eyes.    

    

"Isn't it just some disciples of the God Sect? I can kill them with a flip of my hand. What's so difficult about that?"    

    

Ying Wuqiu looked at Gu Feisha as if he was looking at a fool.    

    

"Hehe! You will know in the future!"    

    

...    

    

Nine Nether Bird had a bright smile on his face as he came to the main peak of God Mountain and told Duan Zexiong the news.    

    

"Master is really a god!" Duan Zexiong's face was full of admiration.    

    

A devil like this would bring disaster to the outside world. It would bring endless disaster to cultivators and mortals, and everyone was afraid of it.    

    

However, once they arrived at the God Sect, they would become a special kind of delicious meat.    

    

Only Master could have such an ability!    

    

"I'll arrange it right away!" Duan Zexiong happily took out a Sect Leader token and used his divine sense to post a series of missions on it.    

    

These God Sect tokens had been designed by Jiang Ling, and they were extremely useful.    

    

The God Sect was developing at a rapid speed, and the number of disciples had increased exponentially. There were nearly three hundred thousand disciples in the inner circle, Outer Sect, and servants.    

    

According to their level, each of them had a token.    

    

Under normal circumstances, they would issue missions according to their level, and the rewards they would receive would be different as well.    

    

At this moment, all of them had received a new message from the Sect Leader, "Devil's Challenge."    

    

"What!? Challenging a devil with a higher cultivation base will be rewarded with a 12th grade Sixth Rank magical robe! And 100,000 contribution points?!"    

    

"You'll be rewarded with contribution points even if you hit your target once!!"    

    

Inside the God Sect, the disciples of each peak seemed to have pressed the pause button all of a sudden.    

    

They stared blankly at the token in their hands. They were shocked by the mission that appeared on it.    

    

The power of the Daoist robe was astonishing in actual combat. After Cao Chuan returned to the God Sect, it was spread out.    

    

Any cultivator would like to obtain such a powerful Daoist robe!    

    

With it, he would be invincible!    

    

Within the abode of Kubakumo Peak.    

    

"With the vestment, I can challenge those who are stronger than me, just like Senior Brother Cao Chuan!" The fat man thought of the imposing scene of wearing the invincibility vestment, and his fat face was in high spirits.    

    

"Senior Brother often fights with Blood Devils after entering the mountain gate. He has rich combat experience, and he has accumulated a lot of experience." The short man cast a sidelong glance at the fat man's belly.    

    

"If you don't come out of the gate, the second gate won't open. It's called 'thick fat accumulation'! The two of them are completely different! "    

    

The short man's words caused the surrounding people to laugh out of goodwill.    

    

Fatty shook his head without a care: "This is an adult with a big belly, this is the symbol of a big heart."    

    

There were many people crowded inside the abode.    

    

Everyone had come to see the great hero who had captured the Divine Altar Stage Devil alive.    

    

Hearing Fatty's explanation, everyone laughed even more happily.    

    

Cao Chuan, who was surrounded in the middle, still had a pale face.    

    

After Martial Uncle's treatment, his injuries had healed by 90%. He would be fully recovered after a period of recuperation.    

    

He waved his hand. "Ji Hou, don't make fun of Feng Deyuan."    

    

Cao Chuan's expression became more serious. He said to everyone, "Cultivation is endless, constantly requiring breakthroughs. Mu Martial Uncle is only in his twenties, and he is already a powerful saint. He is the best example."    

    

"Now that the sect has such good resources, we should make more use of them!"    

    

Everyone nodded in agreement.    

    

Cao Chuan was able to become one of the best among the third-generation disciples, and he had no choice but to fight with the Blood Devil. It was all because of the strength he had trained through fighting.    

    

He did not rely solely on a magical robe to defeat a devil like Gu Feisha.    

    

If it were them, even if they had a high-ranked magical robe, they would only be crushed when facing a devil.    

    

Everyone understood this in their hearts.    

    

Combat experience, courage, support from external objects, strength and cultivation, these all complemented each other.    

    

Therefore, when everyone heard Senior Brother Cao Chuan's words, their faces were filled with the look of being taught.    

    

"I also want to be like Senior Brother and challenge the Blood Devils. Wouldn't it be much easier for me to encounter other powerful warriors in the future?"    

    

"I can also improve my own cultivation base!"    

    

"Right, right, there's still a reward that I can take!"    

    

Mooh Chen, Martial Uncle, and Cao Chuan were far away. These two examples made everyone's heart burn even more passionately.    

    

"Let's go, let's go and find the devil to practice with. We can form a team. Let's do it together!"    

    

These disciples had excited expressions on their faces as they headed towards the floating island where the two devils were imprisoned.    

    

When they arrived at the place, they discovered that there was already a sea of people here.    

    

"Late Wheel Sea Stage requesting powerful companions!!"    

    

"I'm good at array formations. I have a rank three and rank nine magic artifact to assist me. Let's have an expert captain!"    

    

"Two Fourth Extreme Stage senior brothers will lead the team, and they will be from the same sect with rich combat experience. The junior sisters of Danhuo Peak will be the first!"    

    

"Newbies who haven't undergone the Devil's Trial, don't come! We need a pill expert here!! The disciples of Pillfire Peak, Spirit Talisman Peak, and Myriad Law Peak have priority!! "    

    

..." "    

    

From the shouting above, it seemed that disciples who were skilled in talisman, array, and pill were even more popular.    

    

These disciples were all looking for their teammates, preparing to fight the devil.    

    

This place was in complete chaos, completely different from other places.    

    

Fatty, the short man, and the others all felt that it was very fresh.    

    

Cao Chuan smiled and pointed at some disciples who had failed the challenge and had ashen expressions on their faces.    

    

"You guys have to be serious. Don't scare them."    

    

"Senior brother, we know that the devil is very cruel. Don't worry, we have prepared for this. We have prepared all the magic tools and pill!"    

    

Cao Chuan nodded his head. This was a path that they had to go through in order to grow.    

    

Only through tempering could they expel the impurities and turn them into a piece of profound steel.    

    

The short man, the fat man, and the others, after understanding the rules, prepared to enter this floating island.    

    

The entire floating island was divided into two sections, one on the left and the other on the right. Gu Feisha and Ying Wuqiu were imprisoned separately.    

    

At this moment.    

    

Gu Feisha rubbed his fists and prepared to go all out. He looked at Ying Wuqiu with contempt.    

    

This bastard also called himself a "Blood Devil," what a disgrace!    

    

"You want to use me as a whetstone? I will slaughter all of their disciples and make them feel bad for me!" Gu Feisha said confidently.    

    

If they couldn't defeat their master, it wouldn't be easy to bully their disciples!    

    

Cao Chuan was just an accident!    

    

The corner of Ying Wuqiu's mouth twitched. "I am too lazy to talk to a fool like you."    

    

"Humph!" Gu Feisha stared at Ying Wuqiu, his face full of killing intent.    

    

If he could pass through the semi-transparent wall, he would have taken care of this coward a long time ago!    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The space fluctuated, and five disciples of the God Sect landed on the ground.    

    

They were holding all kinds of magic tools in their hands, and they were carrying luggage on their backs. It seemed like they were fully prepared for this.    

    

When Gu Feisha saw the fat man and the others, he immediately became furious. "You don't want to walk the road to heaven, but there is no gate to hell to send you here! You're courting death!"    

    

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and slapped in the air. Monstrous devil qi turned into sharp thorns, stirring the space and covering it like a rainstorm.    

    

The black thorns emitted a gloomy Qi that covered half of the island. The color of the sky and the earth changed. It was extremely shocking!    

    

This was one of Gu Feisha's killing moves. He didn't even have the time to use it in his previous battle with Cao Chuan.    

    

Now, he had to kill these five people to vent the anger in his heart!    

    

The five men's eyes widened. The devil's powerful attack had completely exceeded their imagination!    

    

The short man's face was deathly pale. He forced himself to calm down and shouted at Fatty:    

    

"Feng Deyuan, magic weapon!"    

    

The fat man took out the Huang Tiansan umbrella from his storage and rubbed it with his finger as thick as a radish.    

    

A dazzling black light shot into the sky and turned into a giant umbrella, blocking the black thorns that were like a storm.    

    

"What!? It's actually a Fifth Grade Eleventh Grade magical artifact!!" Gu Feisha was somewhat dumbfounded.    

    

He looked at the magic weapon in the other party's hand again.    

    

One or two of them were high grade magic weapons that were glittering with glory!    

    

This was not cabbage, why did everyone have one!    

    

Wasn't this bullying!?    

    

"Use the talisman!!" Stonebrave shouted. He took out a [Golden Rope Talisman] from his hand. With a shake of his hand, the talisman began to burn.    

    

"F * ck, a Tier 5 talisman!!" Gu Feisha cried out in shock.    

    

A golden snake suddenly shot out from the talisman. It quickly shot out like a lightning bolt and wrapped around his neck and arms. It spun a few times and fiercely tightened.    

    

"You want to tie me up?! Dream on!!" Gu Feisha became anxious. He let out a loud shout, and pitch-black devil energy poured out like tidal waves, trying to break free from his grip.    

    

"Ji Hou uses [Soul Striking Nail]!"    

    

The little fatty had an excited expression on his face. He quickly rushed over with his legs wide open. He waved the Yellow Heaven Umbrella in his hand, and the black and yellow sky split open, producing a muffled rumbling sound.    

    

The [Soul Striking Nail] in the little fatty's hand A cold light flashed, leaving behind a long trail of afterimages. It suddenly appeared in front of Gu Feisha.    

    

Gu Feisha, who had eaten the talisman, was unable to do anything. He only felt as if a bug had bitten his chest. His entire body was as cold as ice, and his hand movements were much slower!    

    

However, he was a great devil after all. He only needed two breaths of time to get rid of this disturbance and kill the people surrounding him with a backhand attack!    

    

"You want to trap me with your petty tricks?"    

    

Gu Feisha grinned hideously. He grabbed the golden rope with his left hand and opened his right five fingers. A black energy ball made of devilish energy was constantly condensing. In an instant, it had expanded to thirty meters thick!    

    

"Quick!" A loud shout was heard by his ear.    

    

"Bang! Bang!" Gu Feisha felt a pain on his left and right waist. His whole body was numb and he could not muster up any strength. The spiritual energy in his body was faintly leaking out.    

    

The black ball in his hand disappeared in an instant.    

    

It was another strange power like Cao Chuan's!    

    

Gu Feisha was extremely aggrieved!    

    

"Die!" He shouted loudly, and his blood red robe fluttered in the wind. With a flash of blood red light, a blood red swamp appeared on the ground, and a strange suction force stuck onto the legs of the five people!    

    

Gu Feisha gave a sinister smile, and the spiritual energy in his hand gushed out. It turned into a hand seal that covered the sky, and fiercely smashed down towards the fatty!    

    

This was a palm that he had used with all his strength, and it was extremely easy for him to crush such a weak fellow!    

    

"Bang!!" Following the descent of the huge palm, Fatty turned into a ball of Blood Mist.    

    

"Cheh, it's just an ant. What... are you trying to do here!?" Gu Feisha's proud expression disappeared. He opened his mouth, and his face was filled with disbelief.    

    

When the Blood Mist was withdrawn, the fatty appeared once again without any injuries!    

    

While the other party was still in shock.    

    

The Yellow Sky Umbrella in the fat man's hand turned into a stream of light and drew a semicircle at lightning speed. Finally, it crashed into the devil's chest.    

    

"Bang! Gu Feisha was sent flying by the powerful force and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in midair.    

    

The fat man Feng Deyuan was not like his senior brother, who "beat up people and courage" to break the opponent's courage.    

    

His strategy was very simple. "With your own strength, attack the enemy's weakness!"    

    

Since his opponent did not have a magic weapon, then he would use this point to bully him!!    

    

"Attack!!" The magic tools in everyone's hands lit up with rays of light, bombarding the devil's body.    

    

It was truly a painful beating to a drowning dog!    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!" Gu Feisha had just struggled when more than ten attacks hit his face. Instantly, his face was bruised and swollen.    

    

The ones who were the happiest weren't Fatty and the others.    

    

Instead, it was Ying Wuqiu who was watching from the other side.    

    

He laughed in a strange manner. " Yo, isn't this the devil Gu Feisha? Where did that arrogant look go?"    

    

Gu Feisha saw Ying Wuqiu's expression from his swollen eyes. He was angry and angry!    

    

"You want to humiliate me? No way!" Gu Feisha smiled ferociously, his face full of madness. "Let's die together!"    

    

Gu Feisha immediately activated the Heavenly Devil Disintegration. His body expanded rapidly, and his Qi rose rapidly. Streaks of blood-red lightning lingered around him, giving off a frightening aura.    

    

"Humph! The power of the Sky Devil Disintegration is earth-shattering. It's comparable to the full-force attack of a saint at the peak of the Saint Realm! Let's die together!" Gu Feisha's eyes were filled with pride.    

    

He seemed to have seen the scene of the five of them turning into powder at the same time.    

    

"It's a pity that we didn't kill that damn Gu Shan." Regret flashed across Gu Feisha's heart.    

    

In the next moment, a dazzling light shot up to the sky in front of Gu Feisha's eyes. He felt a sharp pain and lost all feeling.    

    

"Boom!" A loud sound shook the heavens and earth. A blood colored mushroom cloud covered the entire sky, and the majestic spiritual energy crashed into the entire floating island!    

    

Another breath passed.    

    

Gu Feisha's eyes lit up, and five pairs of eyes appeared in front of him. They were staring at each other.    

    

They were the short man, the fat man, Shi Yong, and the others.    

    

Gu Feisha was dumbfounded. The regret in his head had not dissipated yet.    

    

He was still recalling the scene of the explosion at the last moment.    

    

"Didn't I die? This is the Nether Realm?" He muttered to himself.    

    

A "kind" smile appeared on their faces.    

    

"Bang!" The fat man immediately jumped up and threw a punch at Gu Feisha's face.    

    

"Gan! He caused us to be wiped out, and we lost a thousand contribution points!"    

    

Everyone's heart ached when they heard this.    

    

They could revive in the trial, but there was a limit to the number of times they could revive. Each time, they could not challenge more than three times.    

    

For the first resurrection, 100 contribution points would be deducted. For the second resurrection, 200 contribution points would be deducted, and so on and so forth.    

    

Although they could form teams to challenge, the punishment for wiping out a team was very severe. 1,000 contribution points would be deducted.    

    

These disciples built bridges to pave the way, saving money and saving money. The contribution points they had painstakingly accumulated were immediately deducted by over 1,000 points.    

    

This was simply even more difficult than killing them!!    

    

"Beat him up!" The five of them rushed forward like a swarm of bees and held Gu Feisha, who was still in a state of confusion. They threw a series of old punches, hitting him until he was wailing like ghosts and howling like ghosts.    

    

Gu Feisha felt despair in his heart.    

    

Fight! Each of the opponents had a magic weapon. The pill was like a meal, and they cooperated in an orderly manner. There was no way they could beat him!    

    

Run! The island was floating in midair, and there was nowhere to run. There was nowhere to run!    

    

Now, they couldn't even commit suicide!!    

    

Was there anyone who would bully others like this? !!!    

    

"Jiejiejiejie!!" When Ying Wuqiu saw Gu Feisha's aggrieved look, he was so happy that he started dancing and laughing.    

    

This was how he used to be.    

    

However, when he saw ___ like this, for some reason, he felt happy in his heart!    

    

"Weng!!"    

    

On Ying Wuqiu's side, the air fluctuated, and over a hundred strong cultivators suddenly appeared. They were bare-chested, revealing their bulging pectoral muscles.    

    

They were all extremely strong. They could stand on their fists, and they could run horses on their arms. They were worthy of being called "muscular tyrants" in name!    

    

No one knew whether these people were Jiang Hu's disciples or Gu Shan's disciples. It seemed like they were all good materials for body refinement.    

    

Ying Wuqiu's strength was at the Saint Stage, and he was slightly stronger than Gu Feisha. It should be reasonable for more people to form groups to challenge him...    

    

Ying Wuqiu no longer had the mentality of taking pleasure in others' misfortune. He let out a shrill cry.    

    

"No!"    

    

The sound was so miserable that those who heard it were sad and those who heard it shed tears.    

    


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