My Almighty Practice Space

Fight to your heart's content?

Looking at the huge and ugly demons around him, Li Yalin couldn't help being speechless for a while.

The strength of those demons around them are at least above the extraordinary level. Before that, even if I deal with one, I have to work hard.

But right now, looking around, there seemed to be no end to those terrifying creatures.

You let me fight to my heart's content?

You want me to die here, right?

Are you still my wife?

Well, no one can die in the cultivation space, and even if the power is exhausted, as long as one leaves the space the next moment, everything will be back to normal.

So

Can't handle that much anymore!

Double me!

Before those demons started attacking, Li Yalin immediately summoned his own God Exterminator.

What a joke!

If you don't increase your strength, you will die!

And

Once is not enough!

Continue to grow for me!

After the maximum increase

Forbidden hands spread out!

come on!

Sekiryuutei's armor!

"Brother, why are you here?"

Turning the other day, Lian Chulang, who came to the King of Fighters Gym as always, was surprised to find that someone arrived at the gym earlier than himself today.

And what is even more surprising is that the person who came to the gymnasium first was actually his family's elder brother.

What's the situation?

With such doubts in mind, Lian Chulang walked quickly to Li Yalin.

But when he came to Li Yalin, he found that his senior brother was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, as if an old monk was in a state of meditation.

Eh?

Brother, what happened?

"A date with someone."

Feeling that there was something wrong with the senior brother's condition, Lian Chulang couldn't help thinking about it.

But just as he was thinking about whether to continue speaking, he found that the senior brother in front of him had already opened his eyes.

The sentence about making an appointment with someone completely confuses Lian Chulang.

Brother has an appointment with someone, why did you come to the King of Fighters Gym?

Could it be that the senior brother intends to continue recruiting disciples?

Or is it related to that beautiful sister Zhou Zixuan?

"Brother"

The disciples in the gym didn't know about what happened outside the gym yesterday.

It was also because of this that Lian Chulang wondered in his heart, could there be a turning point for this matter?

But just when he was about to speak, he found that Li Yalin shook his head slightly and interrupted him.

"Don't ask so many questions. You can practice on your own in a while. Don't worry about this matter."

amount

Senior brother speaks, what else can Lian Chulang say?

Although he was full of doubts, but at this time, he could only be obedient and find a place to concentrate on cultivation.

But when he was practicing, his gaze never left his senior brother.

What the hell is going on here?

A strong gossip thought spontaneously arose in Lian Chulang's heart.

As time went by, the disciples of the gymnasium arrived one after another, and everyone noticed the arrival of their master, but they didn't know what was going on.

Until Bing and Zhou Zixuan, the master and apprentice, came again.

Only then did the entire King of Fighters gymnasium fall into a state of alert.

There was only Zhou Zixuan before, but now there is another one?

what's going on?

Do you want to form a group to kick the pavilion or a group blind date?

"What? Little guy, where are your reinforcements?"

Bing didn't care at all about the hostile eyes around him.

On the contrary, Li Yalin, who was always calm and consistent, made her look surprised.

Feel the surrounding, and did not find the existence of the strong.

Although she could easily feel that the strength of the little guy in front of her had risen to a higher level, and even reached the extraordinary state, but compared to her own, it was still far behind.

Even though he was so confident yesterday, yet none of the reinforcements came?

Could it be that his self-confidence is only based on the improvement of his own strength?