Only Zhang Wuji's voice came from Qiankun and said in an air bag: "Brother Long, it's too hot here, I can't stand it anymore!"

Long Tian knew that although Zhang Wuji was a little weak, he was extremely persevering. He said he could not stand it, and that he must have reached the limit of his tolerance. Therefore, Long Tian stood up and used the internal force of the Changsheng Art to spread the swelling of the Qiankun Qiba everywhere.

At Yipian, he could not say that he could look at Wei Yixiao, and at the same time he saw the surprise in the other party's eyes. They did not expect that Long Tian's internal strength was also not inferior to Zhang Wuji, and it was so deep.

The first, second, third, and even further upwards are not simply increasing internal strength, but controlling internal strength and body. The depth of internal strength is mostly related to the practice of practice, the time and talent of cultivation. Zhang Wuji and Long Tian are both extremely young, so they must be the most heroes in terms of martial arts and talent.

Long Tian wrapped his internal force on the Qiankun air bag, and his spirit was highly concentrated, slowly exerted force, slowly squeezing the cloth bag to the center.

Zhang Wuji's suppressed pain came out, which seemed extremely painful. Long Tian's internal force, together with the Nine Yang internal force discharged by Zhang Wuji himself, almost flattened Zhang Wuji's body a little.

Long Tian had obtained medical meridians and poison meridians from Zhang Wuji before, and now he is very clear about the acupoints on the human body. The internal force on the cloth bag is concentrated on each acupoint, adding more pressure.

"ah!"

After a while, Zhang Wuji suddenly screamed, and the cloth bag exploded with a "squeak", and a golden translucent internal force suddenly ejaculated. Faced with this situation, Long Tian was ready. While retreating, his right hand had instantly produced a colorful light sword energy, and he responded layer by layer in front of him to prevent the explosive internal force.

As for Wei Yixiao and Shuoyao, they were a little embarrassed, and they both spit out blood and suffered some internal injuries. Although they both reacted quickly, they used their own internal forces to fight back and use their light skills to retreat, but their internal forces were not as deep as Long Tian and Zhang Wuji, and several bursts of Nine Yang internal forces hit them. Wei Yixiao retreated faster, which shows that he could not be surrounded by the Nine Yang internal forces. Regardless of his safety, he ran back again and blocked several times.

After the golden internal force dissipated, Zhang Wuji showed his figure. Although his clothes were broken, an extremely powerful aura appeared from him, and even the air around him was a little distorted. It was simple internal force, it was pure power.

"Innate Level 3?" The monk couldn't care about the blood on the corner of his mouth, so he opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Wuji, all of which were incredible.

"No, that's not the third level of innate..." Wei Yixiao took a deep breath, wiped the blood from his lips with a green sleeve robe, and his voice was a little hoarse: "The third level of innate is repeated overlapping power to make his attack stronger to a certain extent, and he is simply the strength of internal force. With internal force alone, this power can already be used with those third level of innate attacks produced by skill. The younger wave of the Yangtze River pushes the former wave, and the more exciting the world is!"

Zhang Wuji looked at his hands incredibly, and then turned his eyes to all parts of his body. In the Qiankun air bag, he only felt that the acupoints in his body were penetrated vigorously, and the internal force swelled under the pain and exploded the cloth bag. Now, he only felt that there was infinite power in his body.

Gradually, Zhang Wuji, who finally knew what he had given birth, looked at Long Tian and said, "Brother Long, I... this--"

Zhang Wuji walked out in one step and was already several meters away!

When Long Tian saw this scene, he just said for granted: "Wuji, now your acupoints are penetrated and your internal strength is strengthened again. Every move is powerful, and your body needs some time to adapt. However, you should thank you first. In order to create you, I accidentally destroyed the master's Qihun! "

Now the Qiankun air bag has been torn to pieces by the internal forces of Long Tian and Zhang Wuji, and it has been shattered into pieces all over the ground. Although he is also heartbroken, he is definitely not as shocked at Zhang Wuji's great improvement in cultivation. Long Tian's words only gave the other three people in the field a chance to escape from the unbelievable psychology.

After Zhang Wuji said he could not thank him again, the monk finally breathed a sigh of relief and said in admiration: "If I knew that the bag could produce a third-level innate master, I would have crawled in by myself.     …Although I only met once, Lord Long Manor really opened my eyes to the monk, and I admire him!"

Although Zhang Wuji was the one who treated cold poison and made great progress in cultivation, everyone in the field knew that Long Tian was the one who really controlled everything. Zhang Wuji only got everything under Long Tian's guidance. If he was twenty years younger, he would be jealous of Zhang Wuji, but he would not dare to be jealous of Long Tian. It was only because in his opinion that Zhang Wuji had obtained his current cultivation because of Long Tian's guidance.

The first level of innate to the third level of innate can be achieved in just a few hours of practice. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that there would be such a magical thing in the world.

The green-winged bat king Wei Yixiao also exclaimed: "I saw the leader of Long Manor before, but I thought he was young and frivolous. Now it seems that Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang probably can't tolerate Long Manor!"

Faced with the praise of the top leaders of the Ming Cult, one of the largest forces in the [Yintian World], Long Tian was overjoyed, but he still had to maintain the momentum of one leader on the surface, and said with a faint smile: "Bat King, Master, you two are over-reputable. Now the cold poison has disappeared and the transaction has been completed, so what if you say goodbye?"

"This..." Wei Yixiao pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I was about to harass those decent corpses in the world, but I might as well go to Guangmingding to talk to Yang Xiao with the five scattered people. Master Long Manor, Young Master Zhang, then goodbye to Guangmingding!" 1.5

Wei Yixiao and said they could not act very quickly, and they left without any delay.

Seeing the two figures disappear from their eyes, Long Tian nodded secretly and whispered to Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, let's go to Guangmingding together."

Zhang Wuji had not yet fully controlled his body, so he asked, "We are going to Guangmingding too? But the teams of the eight major sects have not arrived yet!"
Chapter completed!