Bloody battle, yes, this should be a bloody battle, and it is also a member of the bloody battle in the later stage, but how could it be so strong? They are all so young? Cheng Zhan, the leader is Cheng Zhan. He was only in the extraordinary stage before, but his current strength is not even clear through himself? Could it be that he has surpassed himself?

"Cheng Zhan met with the eldest young master, and 86 people returned to the team, one person in the sixth level of the Desolate Stage, ten people in the extraordinary stage, and the other 75 people all reached the power of a martial arts saint." Cheng Zhan knew that this was a cave and knew that there were no outsiders here, so he directly told them out loud when he saw Cheng Gong. His voice was full of pride and confidence. Thinking about the number of people they went there, it was just that many people died in less than a year of cultivation. The degree of training can be imagined.

But none of the people who came back with Cheng Zhan had any complaints. Now the weakest of them are the peak martial saints in the Fama Period. They will have the chance to reach the extraordinary period in the future. Everything they had paid before is worth it. When they come back today, they can finally face the eldest son with their heads raised and their chests raised.

The sixth level of the Desolate Stage, no wonder I can't see through him. The power of Chengzhan is actually stronger than that of him. This is too exaggerated. There are also ten existences with boundless magic power in the extraordinary stage, and seventy-five existences in the peak maritime stage. What a lineup this is? Even if I have to choose from a tens of thousands of troops, it is difficult to choose such a lineup.

"This scale is no less than the first team. I really didn't expect that in such a short time, he could train Cheng Zhan and others to do this. I knew that there was nothing that could not be done in my grandson's hands." Mr. Cheng looked from a distance, and he was already twisting his beard lightly and was overjoyed.

"Hey, there are only seventy-five people in the Light-Breaking Mai Period. It seems that you have to work hard, otherwise it would be awful if even ordinary bloody members were not as good as those of ordinary bloody war members." The fat man stood aside, and after hearing Cheng Zhan's words, he smiled bitterly and shook his head lightly.

Luo Yingxiong, who was standing beside him, also frowned. He actually should have made a breakthrough, but he has always had a knot, so he has not reached the extraordinary stage for a long time.

As for the pervert, I thought of something after hearing the fat man's words, and looked at the distance alone and was stunned.

In the sixth level of the Desolate Period, Cheng Li was shocked when he heard this. He was so much stronger than himself. He had so sufficient energy here, as well as the medicines provided by the eldest son and the almost cruel inhuman training. This way, he could not surpass the process. What kind of training did the eldest son ask them to do to make them so terrible and so strong.

"It's been so long that you've only been in the 10 extraordinary stages, and you've only been in the sixth level of the vernacular stage. Others are just a force of one image..." Just when everyone in the cave was shocked, Cheng Gong frowned slightly: "It seems that relying on your own pressure alone is not enough. I will customize a new training plan for you in the future. It seems that I was too gentle to you before, and overestimating your ability to self-discipline and self-pressure."

Ah, what did this brat say? He heard it right? He was not satisfied?

Damn, the eldest young man is getting more and more fierce. I guess we will increase the amount of our training in the future.

When the people around him heard this, they were shocked again. Cheng Gong's words were obviously not satisfied with Cheng Zhan and his cultivation. The people present basically knew that the strength of Cheng Zhan and his team's bloody battle members a year ago can be said to be different from the past. Cheng Gong was not satisfied with this. Even Cheng Yufei and the others were thinking, what else do you want to be satisfied? Do you really want to reach the extraordinary stage?

With such a force, he can definitely win the 30,000 army on the battlefield. If used well, it will be enough to win the 100,000 army. Cheng Gong was not satisfied with it.

To be a bad thing, Mr. Cheng has been leading troops for many years and knows the mentality of his soldiers. He created the bloody battles by himself. They can be afraid of life and death for a command, but they also have their own glory. In fact, no one who can reach the saints of martial arts or even stronger stages of the extraordinary and transcendent stages is a stupid person. Even if they are loyal, they will have their own ideas and opinions.

Cheng Gong's words seemed very casual, but they negated their previous efforts.

Everyone could feel the vitality in the cave suddenly became heavy, especially when Cheng Killed the eighty-six of them. Everyone clenched their fists when they heard Cheng Gong's words, as if they were greatly insulted, and looked at Cheng Gong angrily. They had not been with Cheng Gong for a long time, and after suppressing the bandits, they entered the Primitive Demon Sect. Even though their impression of Cheng Dashen changed, the reason they listened to him was more because he was Cheng Dashen's grandson.

Although they were also grateful to Cheng Gong because it would be difficult for them to reach this level in their entire lives without Cheng Gong giving them this opportunity, Cheng Gong's words deeply hurt them at this moment. Their efforts and hard work in the past year, and even many people died in this process. Now they were completely rejected by Cheng's light words.

"Young Master, Cheng Zhan admits that his ability is limited. I admit that he scolds and punishes me. But the Young Master cannot say that, these brothers under my command have given everything in this year, and even many brothers have given their lives. If this is considered to be a lack of effort and self-discipline, then the subordinates really don't know what hard work and self-discipline are. Please ask the Young Master to take back what he said just now. Cheng Zhan contradicts the Young Master and is willing to accept the punishment." As the head of this group of people, Cheng Zhan stood up unwillingly. Since Mr. Cheng sent them to Young Master Cheng, no matter what he wants to do, they will do it, even if they sacrifice their lives. But the hard work this year and the efforts this year will never forget them, and they will sacrifice more for their brothers during training. They are not afraid of death but cannot make their brothers feel cold.

What is this kid doing? He is making trouble for himself. Is he doing nothing? As Cheng Gong's man, Cheng Yufei really couldn't understand Cheng Gong's intention, so he turned to look at Bai Qiyuan.

Bai Qiyuan glared at his eyes and shone fiercely. Damn, look at me, you don’t know if you are him, but I don’t know where this kid does anything normally.

Mr. Cheng stood the farthest, but he didn't stand up, but just twisted his beard from afar and watched quietly. Just like what he said at the beginning, even if Cheng Gong wants to set fire to the Cheng family's mansion, as long as Cheng Gong doesn't say it, he will not ask more questions, and will help him add fuel.

This reaction was long before Cheng Gong's mind pestle. Cheng Gong's eyes slowly glanced at Cheng Zhan and the eighty-six people, and his powerful divine thoughts directly pressed against them. Although Cheng Gong did not hold the knife in his hand at this moment, his divine thoughts were operating in the first form of the Torrent Battle Knife, which was unique in the vicissitudes of a century of vicissitudes. Cheng Gong's divine thoughts were like a huge battle knife, floating above the heads of Cheng Zhan and the eighty-six people, constantly oppressing them downwards.

Cheng Zhan t1】Eighty-six people instinctively resisted, but even Cheng Zhan, who had reached the stage of transcendence, could not use his divine thoughts very well. He had a sense that he could be destroyed at any time.

"Why, you say you are not self-disciplined, you don't put pressure on yourself enough, and you don't work hard enough, you feel wronged and wronged, right?" Cheng Gong naturally didn't really want to attack them with divine thoughts, and suddenly spoke to a certain extent.

Why are we not self-disciplined, why are we not working hard? We have many brothers dying in training. Are we not working hard enough and self-disciplined enough?

There was no sound, but these people were silently resisting when they looked at Cheng Gong.

"Kuheng." Cheng Gong suddenly snorted: "Look at how many brothers died in the training one by one. When you come back, you are like heroes who have returned victoriously. It seems that someone died during the training, becoming your pride and badge. You really think this is pride? There is nothing to be proud of, tell me. The purpose of training is to become stronger, not how many people died, whether you are self-disciplined enough, whether you put pressure on yourself enough, or how many people died in the training, I can only say that the dead deserve it, they die in battle, because they are too weak, if they die by accident, it is because they are not lucky, if they collapse on the edge of the limit, it is because they are too stupid."

"Da Yin..." When Cheng Zhan heard this, the power of the sixth level of the body's rebirth is released madly, and the eighty-five people behind him also glared at Cheng Gong.

Damn, what are you doing? The fat man was stunned. What happened to the eldest young master today? He struggled to reach an agreement with the Primitive Demon Sect and spent countless resources to cultivate them. Why did he make the relationship like this when he came back?

"Why, I'm not convinced." Cheng Gong stood in front of them alone, but felt a sense of complete suppression, looking at them coldly: "Do you know how many times more vital energy is in the place where you practice in the Primitive Demon Sect than the outside world? Do you know what this young master has paid to keep you there? Do you know the value of the elixir provided to you for such a long time? Tell you that if these things are replaced with resources, I can directly recruit ten peaks of the Immortal Stage and hundreds of the Immortal Stages. As a result, it is so effective when you use them on you. You dare to be arrogant when you come back, and you always hold someone to train and die to show how hard you work."

"Fuck, shit." Cheng Gong cursed directly: "What's wrong with saying that luck is not good? Is it true that you survive on the battlefield by strength? You have all been on the battlefield. Among the thousands of troops, 90% of those who survive are based on luck. Don't people who have no luck deserve to die? Why is it not that he killed others in the battle? Is it not because he is too weak? The strong prey on the weak, and eliminating the weak is the law of this world. As for how a pity you think it is to break through the limit and eventually collapse and die, it's bullshit. Stupid, stupid, stupid, that's even as stupid as pigs. What do you give you do for the elixirs, and what should you stop, when you collapse, and when you break through, it's strange if you don't die.

You ask the people here, which day isn’t trying to break through their limits? Why are they not dead and they are on the edge of their limits every day to practice.”

(The Wan No. 10,000 is the late, that is, tonight, Shengji will be in the widow, the widow worms are open to the pm turtle, everyone is welcome to actively participate, it is the end of the month, and I also ask everyone for monthly tickets to support me, I am grateful!!)
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