C68 My Name Is Stephen Lang!

Mingsi's body quickly sank down, and he was surrounded by darkness. Suddenly, he felt a slight pressure on his skin. His head felt dizzy, and his body felt like it was being torn apart.

This feeling appeared very suddenly, but it also disappeared very quickly. Mingsi only felt the pain and dizziness disappear. His eyes were no longer gloomy, but a piercing light.

"Just now, it should be the feeling of passing through the spatial membrane. Have I already left the Heavenly Tower? I. . .

Very quickly, the dazzling light gradually faded away. Mingsi also adapted to it. His vision recovered, and the scene that he saw at first glance shocked him.

"This place is still inside the Heavenly Tower?!" Mingsi exclaimed. He saw the scene in the sky. It was precisely the scene in the sky above the Heavenly Tower.

"Nonsense! Of course you are in the Heavenly Tower!" At this moment, a mocking voice sounded from the side.

Mingsi was shocked by this voice. After he regained his vision, he stood up and looked at the sky. He ignored that there was another person beside him.

Mingsi turned his head and saw a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He had an arrogant expression on his face, but his eyes showed that he was lazy. The young man sat on the ground and looked at Mingsi.

When Mingsi saw the young man's face, he cried out in surprise again.

"It's you!"

"Don't speak so loudly! Do you want to die?" Seeing Mingsi exclaim, the youth hurriedly stopped him, "Lower your voice, this place isn't far from that person just now. "

Mingsi paused for a moment. After which, he surveyed his surroundings and discovered that this place was still within an area of the platform. In the distance, he could vaguely see the next level's teleportation door. This should be the other side of the crack just now.

After that, Mingsi turned his head and stared at the young man with a strange expression on his face.

Mingsi recognized this person. He was the mysterious young man that Mingsi and Yem Yutine had met at the peak of Little Spirit Mountain!

"If you don't recognize me, I'll push you down. " The youth snorted coldly.

"What. . . What's going on?" After Mingsi carefully looked at the young man, he discovered that he had been sitting on the ground without getting up. When he remembered that he had suddenly appeared here just now, he could not help but ask.

"You can't even tell? I saved you!" The arrogant youth said with disdain.

Mingsi was slightly stunned when he heard that. He took a step forward and said, "You seem to be very weak? Let me help you up?"

This young man had been sitting on the ground the whole time. Although the arrogant expression on his face did not diminish, a pale and weak feeling gradually appeared on his face. At this moment, it was getting more and more obvious.

Seeing Mingsi walk over, the young man hurriedly stopped him. "Don't come over, don't touch me!"

Mingsi was puzzled. He walked over and grabbed the young man's hand, wanting to help him up.

"Ah. . . It hurts. . . "

The young man could not stop Mingsi. His arm was pulled up by Mingsi. An intense pain spread throughout his body, and he could not shout loudly at this moment, so he could only clench his teeth and roar.

Mingsi saw that the young man's weakened face had become even paler, and there were even a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" Mingsi let go of the young man's arm and asked in confusion.

"I already said not to touch! You idiot!" The youth retracted his arm, raised both hands slightly, and formed seals to circulate his cultivation technique. At the same time, he scolded Mingsi in a low voice.

"I shouldn't have overdrawn my spiritual energy to save you just now!"

Mingsi was even more confused. After that, the young man slowly said.

"I've seen you for a long time. I recognized you when you were fighting those bastards from the Holy Spirit Academy of the Central Plains on the platform behind the tenth floor. "

The young man's face was still pale, but there was no pain on his face. At this moment, he smiled lightly. "I saw you again just now. You're just like before. You cause trouble every time. Haha, every time I see you, I get chased and beaten up. "

When Mingsi heard this, he was speechless. " So, you came here to watch the show, just like last time. . . "

"Yes, I originally wanted to watch the show, but I never thought that such a terrifying person would appear! Oh right, who is that person? Which academy is he from?" The young man had an interested look on his face.

Mingsi shook his head. After a moment of silence, he slowly opened his mouth.

"That person should not be a student. "

When the youth heard Mingsi say this, he frowned and waited for the following words.

"Do you remember the tragedy in the Spiritual Academy two months ago?" Mingsi asked.

Upon hearing this, a serious expression appeared on the young man's face, which was filled with anticipation. A gloomy expression appeared on his face as he said, "Of course I remember. One of my good friends died in that tragedy. If it wasn't for the fact that I used the forbidden technique to escape, my soul would have returned to the Netherworld by now!"

Mingsi was startled, but after thinking about it, he understood that the scale of the tragedy was huge. It involved almost all of the Spiritual Academies in Huaxia.

After that, Mingsi told the young man about what happened in Southern Pearl Institute, including his broken arm.

When the young man heard this, a surprised look appeared in his eyes, and then he cried out in surprise, "So it's your Spiritual Academies! Nan Zhu Nan Zhu! That Spiritual Academy that has no casualties! "

"You know that too?" Mingsi was quite surprised. How did a small student know about this?

"You don't need to ask about this. If you know, you naturally know. " The young man kept him in suspense. After which, he continued, "It turns out that the person just now was the person who attacked you back then. How did such a person sneak into the Heavenly Tower? . . . . . . ”

Mingsi said coldly, "No matter how he managed to sneak in, since I ran away, then he's finished. Quickly recover. Later, we'll look for the Heavenly Tower's management and report this matter to them! I don't believe that person can continue to cause trouble in the Heavenly Tower! "

After that, both of them became silent, and they didn't know what to think.

"Oh right, you asked me for my name that day, but I haven't answered you yet. " The young man suddenly broke the silence. "My name is Yuwen Lang! I'm from the Northern Desert Holy Spirit Academy! Have you heard of it? "

Mingsi was slightly surprised when he heard this, "I've heard of the Northern Margin Holy Spirit Academy, but I haven't heard of your name. "

A look of disappointment appeared on the face of the young man called Yuwen Lang, then he asked," How about you? What's your name?"

Hearing his question, Mingsi patted his chest. "My name is Hwang Mingsi, and I'm from the Southern Pearl Institute in Hamayuan! How is it? Have you heard of it? "

Yuwen Lang looked at him with disdain. "I've heard of it, but I don't know your name. "

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and then laughed.

The two of them finally fell silent and did not say anything else. Mingsi had not suffered any serious injuries just now. Hence, he had only finished recuperating after the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn. Yuwen Lang, who was beside him, had sat cross-legged for an incense stick of time. During this period of time, he had even swallowed a few medicinal pills that appeared to be rather mysterious.

Mingsi had been watching from the side. This young man who had suddenly appeared called himself Yuwen Lang. . . He was really too mysterious. Mingsi had also overdrawn his spiritual energy before. It was during the time when he comprehended the Psychic Element. And the time when Small Saber Spirit broke through the encirclement of wolves, Mingsi fell into a coma these two times. Because of this, he thought that after overdrawing his spiritual energy, And the youth in front of him said that he overdrew his Spirit Qi in order to save him. However, he didn't fall into a coma. This was a little strange to Mingsi.

Yuwen Lang flipped his palm and stopped his cultivation. He stood up from the ground. When he saw Mingsi, who was holding a grass root in his mouth, he also picked up a grass root from the ground and put it in his mouth. "This is my signature move. Don't learn from me in the future!"

Mingsi was stunned. "Is there something wrong with your brain? A signature move? Isn't it just a grass in your mouth?"

"What do you know? This grass with a stick in your mouth is very knowledgeable!" Yuwen Lang looked at Mingsi and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up. Then the grass flew out of his mouth and directly cut through Mingsi's sleeve.

"Silk!" Mingsi was shocked. He looked at the torn sleeve and then looked at the grass on the ground. He could not help but be surprised, "Wow! This move is good! Very powerful!"

"That's only natural. This is one of the moves that I am most proud of. It is purely a self-created move, and I refuse to imitate it!" Yuwen Lang was only a fifteen year old youth. No matter how powerful the strength that he had displayed earlier was, he still had a playful heart at this moment.

"What other tricks do you have? Let me see!" Mingsi was also very interested at this moment and asked excitedly.

The arrogance on Yuwen Lang's face had long disappeared. Instead, there was a look of interest on his face. In his eyes, Most of the students who participated in the Heavenly Tower were weaklings, but this guy with an arm in front of him had some skill. Thus, he shook his head and said, "This won't do! You have to let me see your moves! Right! Your True Spirit Arm! Let me see it first, then I'll let you see it!"

"You know about True Spirit Arm?" Mingsi was shocked.

"Nonsense, what is there that I don't know!? Quickly condense it!" Yuwen Lang urged.

Mingsi had no choice but to do as Yuwen Lang said. He circulated the spiritual energy in his body slightly and poured it into his left shoulder. After that, the spiritual vein extended and the spiritual energy on it expanded. In a short while, it formed an illusionary left arm. Mingsi deliberately slowed down so that the kid in front of him could see more clearly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, amazing!" Yuwen Lang praised, "I have also seen a few guys with True Spirit body parts, but their body parts are not enough to look at. Compared to yours, they are simply transparent!"

After saying that, Yuwen Lang took a step back and said to Mingsi, "Come, punch me with all your strength!"

Mingsi saw that Yuwen Lang was ready to receive the attack. Looking at his serious stance, he couldn't help but think of the scene where he had once smashed Dean Ye Yuntian with his True Spirit Arm. Without saying anything more, he grinned and swung his True Spirit Arm.

Yuwen Lang had a rich expression on his face. Initially, his face was filled with excitement and anticipation. When he saw Mingsi's fist coming at him, he was a little nervous. Then, when the fist hit his body with a loud bang, his face revealed surprise and pain at the same time. After that, he was sent flying.

Yuwen Lang turned around in the air and landed smoothly with an extremely agile movement technique. He walked to Mingsi and said, "You have some skills. I feel much stronger than before, but still not as good as before. "

Mingsi looked at Yuwen Lang and shook his head. He quickly asked, "Not as good as before?"

Yuwen Lang pretended to be a master and said slowly, "There are four types of power in the world. One is material power, or material power, or spiritual power. . . "

"I know all of this! Get to the point!" Mingsi interrupted Yuwen Lang.

Yu Wenlang shrugged and spoke again. "Your True Spirit Arm uses physical and physical power, but the correct way to use it is using spiritual power!"

"How to control it?" Mingsi was extremely serious.

Yuwen Lang stopped talking and shook his head. " I also don't know. I saw those from the books just now. I have forgotten about the rest. "

Mingsi was slightly disappointed. He lowered his head and thought for a long time. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "You have already seen my True Spirit Arm. It's your turn now. "

Yuwen Lang nodded. He then formed a seal with both hands and circulated the Qi in his body.