The rainbow light shines everywhere, evolving the treasures of the gods.

Ding Xiaoyi danced the long silk with one hand, turning the void in front of him into a chaotic ruin. This was the ultimate in his technique.

The key is that the quantity is terrible.

Even though the evolved divine objects only have 20-30% of their power, their densely packed numbers completely make up for the lack of power.

Soon Ding Xiaoyi felt that the movement was getting smaller, and he was worried that he might not accidentally kill Wang Tianxiong, so he quickly restrained himself from the chaos and looked at the chaotic world in front of him in shock.

Chaos and lightless, filled with the power of countless chaotic rules, it is completely a restricted area of ​​life, even dragon-level people dare not easily set foot there.

"You won't beat him to death with too much force, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi thought to himself that he had a good impression of Wang Tianxiong. This guy seemed to be a martial arts fanatic who just wanted to challenge himself and had no ill intentions.

Besides, he didn't want to accidentally kill such a cute whetstone. There would be more when he needed to use it in the future.

"Oh my god, is this a mobile turret?"

Wang Jialiang stood in the back, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him that lingered for a long time, and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

Although the difference is only one level, the difference is incredible.

In fact, the differences at each level are very large.

It is a completely qualitative leap that cannot be compensated by the number of people.

It's as if a powerful man at the level of a disaster spirit wants to kill an evil spirit master at the peak of his level, all he has to do is move his fingers.

Even if a hundred or a thousand masters at the peak of evil spirits pounced on him, they would not be able to shake a single finger of this powerful disaster spirit.

The same principle applies to dragons and disaster spirits.

The former are those who have developed their strength to the extreme, embarked on their own path, found the secret of the rules, and continued to write a new chapter for themselves.

The latter, however, still inherited the incomplete power of psychic creatures, and had not yet perfected its own rules, let alone found its own path.

This is why even when the alliance's resources are so tight and abundant, no dragon-level warriors are quickly born.

Even many masters of the older generation are destined to stop in the realm of disaster spirits.

This is why he wants Wang Jialiang to see clearly. The difference is huge. Wang Jialiang still has the opportunity to find his own path, instead of being complacent and ultimately missing the opportunity.

At this time, I saw a strong blue light surging in the chaos, slowly tearing apart the chaotic aura in front of me, and then a figure rushed out of it like lightning, landing in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

"Again!"

Wang Jialiang quickly retracted his head. It was not that he was a coward, but in a battle of this level, any fallout would be enough to kill him.

Ding Xiaoyi took a closer look and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. Not only was this guy not injured, he didn't blush or breath, as if nothing happened.

Seeing this, he quickly called out the colorful silk ribbon again, this time even the Five Elements Bell was called out.

But Wang Tianxiong waved his hand: "No fight, no fight!"

As he spoke, he sat down on the ground, took out a jade gourd from somewhere, unscrewed the stopper of the gourd and poured a gulp of drink into his mouth.

"Hehe, so you are admitting defeat."

Ding Xiaoyi felt relieved when he saw that he stopped beating him. Wang Tianxiong was more resistant to beatings than he thought. In terms of the ability to take beatings, he was definitely the best person below the god level.

"That's right. The main reason is that I can't defeat you, and you can't defeat me. If you want to decide the outcome, you have to sacrifice yourself. It's such a waste of time."

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, Wang Tianxiong's words were very pertinent.

This guy was worse than a turtle, he was so hard. The two of them really fought to death, and I really had no confidence in killing this guy.

Even if he hadn't made a breakthrough this time, he might not have been Wang Tianxiong's opponent.

But even so, it is estimated that in the end, you will still have to fight for equipment and consumption, but if you really want to kill the opponent, the price paid will be quite expensive.

Wang Tianxiong drank several sips and then added: "But fighting with you is quite enjoyable. Let's have another fight after my second brother and eldest sister arrive in a few years."

"Your second brother, eldest sister?"

The corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched and he said, "Am I stabbing the bastard in the nest? This guy is already difficult enough, why is there a big brother and a big sister?"

But after hearing what he said, I became interested: "Brother and eldest sister, do you resist being beaten like you??"

Mentioning this, Wang Tianxiong's face was full of resentment and he muttered: "Second brother is too smart. He runs faster than a monkey every time. He also likes to play tricks. Every time eldest sister fails to catch second brother, she comes and beats me."

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The muscles on Wang Tianxiong's face twitched involuntarily, as if recalling the days when he was beaten to a pulp by his eldest sister.

Ding Xiaoyi heard what Wang Tianxiong meant, and it seemed that the second brother and eldest sister he mentioned were stronger than him.

Thinking of this, his eyes wandered, and he stepped forward and said: "Okay, your eldest sister and second brother are here, let's continue fighting, but before that, you can't beat me, what can I say!"

"If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. What else can you say?" Wang Tianxiong raised his head and looked at Ding Xiaoyi: "How about I call you Uncle Ding when I see you next time!"

"No, I'm so young. If you keep shouting at me like this, I'll be twenty years older at least."

Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand and rejected the suggestion. He walked forward and took out his three-bian wine from Rouqiu's mouth and handed it to Wang Tianxiong: "Try this."

Wang Tianxiong is also an expert and bold, and he is not afraid of what Ding Xiaoyi might do, so he takes it and takes a sip.

When the wine went down his throat, Wang Tianxiong's eyes suddenly lit up: "The wine is good, let's change it."

"Okay!"

Ding Xiaoyi took the gourd in his hand, raised it to his mouth, and sprinkled a stream of warm wine. It was sweet and fragrant when he first tasted it, but when it hit his throat, it was spicy as fire, as if he drank more.

Like a knife.

But after I actually drank it, I felt warm all over my body and indescribably comfortable.

"Delicious! You often do it!"

Ding Xiaoyi handed the gourd to Wang Jialiang. Wang Jialiang just took a small sip, and his whole face was almost deformed. After drinking, his skin was flushed, and he wanted to take off his clothes because of the heat.

It seems that people with poor health should not drink too much of this wine. Ding Xiaoyi could only look at Wang Jialiang with regret on his face for missing out on such a delicious wine.

"Since you can't beat me, then come work for me and teach boxing in my academy."

Wang Tianxiong is a talent. Since the Imperial College cannot accommodate this giant Buddha, then come to their Beimang College. The most important thing is that Beimang College needs a decent master to take charge.

Although the college has the endorsement of Yu Niang and myself, well, remove myself, but they cannot be permanent residents in the college.

Although Mr. Li has found many experts from the trade union, the strength of these people is not high and can only be regarded as the enlightenment level.

The teachings in the first semester alone almost emptied the life out of those talented students.

So right now, the academy needs a top player, someone who can fight, teach, and can stand up to the big banner.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi felt more and more that Wang Tianxiong was undoubtedly the best candidate.

"this……"

Wang Tianxiong scratched his head: "It's not impossible, it's just..."

"What? Are you also afraid of Imperial College's so-called foreign teaching agreement??" Seeing that this guy still had scruples, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and got excited.

"Nonsense, I don't care about their bullshit agreement. If you don't accept it, I will continue to beat them."

Wang Tianxiong's eyes widened, as if he was not afraid of anything and would beat anyone who disobeyed him, but then he was confused: "The main reason is that I don't know how to teach."

This is not because he refuses on purpose, but because he really doesn't know how to do it. His extraordinary skills are all developed by his eldest sister every day.

The boxing technique was taught by his father. In addition, there were two elderly people in the family who helped him use the ginseng magic medicine to strengthen his muscles and bones. It took him the same forty years to achieve what he has achieved today.

So it is really difficult for him to teach students.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he became even more determined to pull this kid onto his chariot of Beimang College.

Ding Xiaoyi has a lot of experience in Wang Tianxiong's ability, and he can use such a simple method to train such an outstanding person.

It is conceivable that behind him are the eldest sisters, the second brother, his father, the second brother, and the two old men.

These are all great people. If these people come to this world in a few years, they will naturally be dragged into Beimang College by him.

If you let this guy go, wouldn't you be at a big loss?

So he patted his chest and said: "You just need to teach boxing. For horizontal training, just teach the basics. As for salary, don't worry, I have everything at Beimang Academy. By the way, what is your boxing called?"

Wang Tianxiong's boxing technique is very unique. One punch is like a cannon, and the punch that explodes can kill people from a distance. It is definitely not an ordinary boxing technique.

Wang Tianxiong actually wanted to refuse in his heart, but he was led by Ding Xiaoyi's words and couldn't beat Ding Xiaoyi. With a guilty conscience, he fell into Ding Xiaoyi's verbal trap.

"Pao Fist, but it's not easy to practice. This boxing technique is very demanding..."

"Then teach slowly. If you don't teach, the students are stupid and it has nothing to do with you." Ding Xiaoyi didn't give this guy any chance to refuse.

Turning to Wang Jialiang, he winked and said: "Wait for tomorrow, no, just later, you call Bitser from the council to come to the hotel, and we will sign the contract on the spot. If you have any welfare requirements, just say it!"

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was so cheerful, Wang Tianxiong couldn't refuse even if he didn't agree. He could only nod and follow Ding Xiaoyi back to the hotel.

On the way, he asked Wang Tianxiong who told him what happened in the hotel.

Wang Tianxiong did not hide it. In fact, he was tired of staying at the Imperial College. The alien envoys saw him like a rat and ran away faster than anyone else.

So he planned to go out and do some activities, so Imperial College sent someone to take him to City S. He originally wanted to go to Beimang College to find him in a few days.

As a result, as soon as he arrived in S city, he received news that they were at the Heath Hotel, and sent him to the hotel specially.
To be continued...