C240 Leisure Time

Boom! He instantly created a hole in the ground.

Zuo Yu's face darkened. This guy was really good at using Sap.

Swoosh! Then, little cheap dragon's figure flashed out from the side. He waved the kitchen knife and slashed at little cheap dragon.

Zuo Yu waved his spear to stop them. For a moment, the three True Dragon clones all grinned. They smiled lewdly, and in the next moment, they all stepped forward and surrounded him. little cheap dragon had also improved. He could now transform into three True Dragon Shifts.

Zuo Yu waved his spear quickly, comprehending the qi of the wind. His combat intent was getting stronger and stronger.

Little cheap dragon was also the same. Three figures entered together. Two of them held big kitchen knives and one held a heavy shield. They attacked him without any hesitation. It was as if they were gangsters fighting to the death.

Bang! Bang! Zuo Yu's shooting speed was getting faster and faster. It was accompanied by the wind. He blocked both of little cheap dragon's attacks in an instant and then smashed at the big shield.

Zuo Yu's eyes lit up. His movement technique also flashed in all directions. He instantly killed the enemies in all directions.

"It's your grandfather's." little cheap dragon was also slightly shocked. He kept defending, and a figure quickly retreated. He had almost been struck by the attack.

"F * ck." little cheap dragon shouted out loudly. Three figures once again ganged up on him. His figure was also extremely fast.

For a moment, it seemed as if his figure was everywhere, and Zuo Yu was still being surrounded and attacked. little cheap dragon was in high spirits, but Zuo Yu just let him do whatever he wanted. I stood still, and the two of them had exchanged countless of blows in an instant.

Zuo Yu was getting more and more familiar with the wind around him. His Divine Weapon Body was getting more and more powerful as he fought, as if it was going to boil. This was the feeling he wanted.

Gradually, Zuo Yu felt that he was at a slight disadvantage. little cheap dragon's three clones had also formed the Battle Array, which was getting stronger and stronger. However, he was also getting stronger and stronger as he fought.

At that moment.

In just a split second, the two of them had already fought to such an extent that it was dazzling to the eyes.

Zuo Wenxing and Leng Mu were also incomparably shocked. They were attentively watching the battle. Even the little fatty had stopped his movements a long time ago.

"What is this? His clone is so strong? Just like the real body, he even formed a formation. This lowly brother is actually so powerful..." The little fatty Hu Bugui muttered.

Zuo Yu's body was like a spear, and his spear was like his own. His spear technique was being practiced at a rapid speed. For a moment, his entire body felt like a spear. If he closed his eyes, that would be the feeling.

Little cheap dragon was also very fierce. His three clones were becoming more and more powerful.

"Your grandfather, you have actually mastered a trace of Wind Force?" little cheap dragon said with a somewhat depressed tone, "And the Divine Weapon Body finally looks like it."

"Kid, let's give it a try." little cheap dragon said.

"Alright." Both of them put away their weapons at the same time and threw out their fists.

Both of them were using the Creation Dragon Fist, the same Heaven Defying Eight Steps, but their performance was different now. little cheap dragon's fist had transformed into a dragon, and his entire body seemed to have turned into a Nine Heavens Divine Dragon. He threw himself forward. Zuo Yu's fist was like a weapon, and his entire body was like a divine weapon. The two of them fought with all their strength against the Divine Dragon. The two of them quickly switched positions, and collided with each other.

Hu! little cheap dragon grinned, and his figure turned into three. He threw his fists at the two of them once again.

Zuo Yu's Four Directional Sky Killing Strike had directly broken through his formation, and had even forced back a figure in a row. * Hong Long...... * The two of them once again engaged in a frenzied battle.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Whoosh, whoosh! Whoosh!

"This... Brother Leng Mu, the two of them came from the same sect?" Zuo Wenxing said in shock. There were many speculations about Zuo Yu's sudden increase in strength in the continent. Could it be true?

"I don't know either. It seems like it really is the same martial art, but their performance is completely different." Leng Mu also said.

"Awesome." The little fatty was in awe of the two of them. "What kind of expert can teach these two disciples?"

"Yeah." Zuo Wenxing also agreed.

"So this wretched guy is really not bad at all." Lan Wenxuan, who was watching from the side, was also shocked.

The two people clashed and also retreated.

Smack! This time, little cheap dragon had a slight advantage. However, Zuo Yu's divine weapon was invincible and was about to be moved back. However, little cheap dragon's Qi disappeared with a flash of his footwork.

In the next moment, little cheap dragon's figure appeared in front of the stone table. He even poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp. "Grandpa, I'm not going to fight anymore. I'm thirsty to death. This time, I'll let you win. Consider this a small victory for me. " little cheap dragon said shamelessly.

Zuo Yu's Qi dissipated in an instant. He shook his head with a smile and walked back.

The little girl Bai Shui saw this and quickly poured a cup of tea for him.

"Thank you." Zuo Yu smiled and also took a sip.

"Mr Loong, Mr Yu, you guys are too fierce. You are all my dolls." The little fatty Hu Bugui said admiringly, "Mr Loong, is that your clone? That's too awesome..."

Zuo Wenxing and the others also looked over.

"Hehe, handsome." little cheap dragon was very satisfied. He smiled and hugged the little fatty. He also took the opportunity to wipe his mouth on the shirt on his shoulder. "Follow big brother. Big brother will protect you."

"Mr Loong, I will follow you." The little fatty did not care at all.

Zuo Yu smiled. Actually, he was very envious of little cheap dragon's clone. It was really strong. At least for now, he couldn't do anything about it. Perhaps he would be pleasantly surprised if his Divine Weapon Body was at large success.

"Impressive." Zuo Wenxing praised him sincerely this time.

"So strong." Leng Mu said and frowned slightly, "Mr Zuo, Mr Loong, I seem to have some enlightenment. I will go back and cultivate first." Leng Mu said and left impatiently.

Zuo Wenxing was stunned. He smiled bitterly again and said, "Being with you guys is getting more and more traumatic." After saying that, Zuo Wenxing left as well.

"Where are you going?" Zuo Yu asked.

"A man's pride. I'm going to cultivate too." Zuo Wenxing shook his head and smiled.

"You..." Zuo Yu shook his head and was speechless.

After a while, Little Fatty and little cheap dragon put their arms around each other's shoulders and laughed strangely together.

Time slowly passed.

Zuo Yu also went to many places in the academy and understood a lot. His life was also very fulfilling. He had also gone to listen to the Great Honored Warrior's martial arts lecture, but he was not too curious. This basic knowledge was actually more focused on those students below the Soul Formation stage. Zuo Yu usually did not go there when he had no free time.

Whoosh! Zuo Yu walked out of a room and took a breath of fresh air. He suddenly felt more and more satisfied, and the momentum in his eyes slowly faded.

Behind him was the gravity room. Zuo Yu had just finished cultivating inside.

This place was a good place for cultivation, but besides the first three times, it also required merits to come after, and the merits did not seem to be low.

Zuo Yu turned around and took a look. He didn't know if it was because of body cultivation or something. Zuo Yu felt that this place wasn't as good as he had imagined, and the effect would be worse as the number of times he cultivated here increased. It wasn't worth that much merit points.

In fact, he was right. The embryonic form of his Divine Weapon was about to be formed. This gravity room was really not suitable for him. To enter a stronger gravity room, he needed more contribution points. But he did not. This gravity room also required a lot of Spirit Stone buffs, but it was not something that could be used casually.

Zuo Yu quickly returned to his residence.

"Drink." The wind was blowing in the courtyard. There were people fighting in the courtyard.

"I say, grandaunt, I didn't offend you, did I? Do you want me to have no children or grandchildren?" The little fatty's voice was full of grievance.

"Who asked you to not put your heart into it?" A female voice also said angrily.

It was precisely Lan Wenxuan who went to find Little Fatty to spar again.

"I can't beat you okay?" Little Fatty said gloomily. His round rolling body was not slow either. He twisted his butt and dodged the attack. "Why are you staring at me? Go and find those three guys?"

"Who asked you to be the weakest? I can't beat them." Lan Wenxuan giggled and said.

"You can bully an honest man like me." The little fatty became more and more depressed, but his movement technique was really not slow.

"You're honest? Hehe..." Lan Wenxuan also laughed when she heard that.

While they were talking, the fight did not stop.

Lan Wenxuan's pair of curved blades moved like the wind and her attacks were continuous. Little Fatty also used a blade, but what he used was a thick and heavy blade. When she swung it, it was extremely imposing and majestic. Coupled with his majestic figure, it was also mighty. However, if one added in his wretched expression, the difference in temperament was immediately huge.

Zuo Wenxing and Leng Mu had some free time during their cultivation. They sat on the side and watched the performance with smiles on their faces. Zuo Yu also walked over and sat on the stone steps at the side.

The little fatty's face was full of depression as he also quickly responded to the attack. In fact, he was not bad either. Every slash had the power to split mountains and split rocks. He was invincible, but Lan Wenxuan was not bad either. Lan Wenxuan's style was different from his. Lan Wenxuan's two blades were particular about speed and continuity.

Little Fatty often broke Lan Wenxuan's attack with one blade, but soon the attack arrived. If one were to really talk about it, Little Fatty was still a little bit lacking. If Little Fatty's combat strength was close to the Third Layer of True Martial Stage, then Lan Wenxuan's combat strength would be at the early stages of the Third Layer of True Martial Stage. Every time, she would suppress the little fatty and attack. This was also the reason why the little fatty complained. Once or twice was fine, but if it was like this every day... No one liked to look for trouble, especially the little fatty who liked to play dirty tricks.