Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System Chapter 727 251: I Want to Sacrifice My Athlete's Foot2

Not lasting.

Two hours later, it collapses without attack.

"Hmph, as expected from the famous Su Qingfeng, you even know my combat technique.

"When I get the chance, I will personally cut you down, and your son too."

Mo Kai stared at Su Qingfeng with gritted teeth.

This beast is even more hateful than Liu Yizhou.

His son ruined my Frost Vine Armor plan.

And he ruined my Arrow Beast and Swamp Wolf Demon Emperor plan.

Simply the most detestable creature in the world.

"I think you're going to be disappointed.

"I'm not even 50, my son is even younger, you're not cherishing your health and lifespan, 45 years, gone just like that.

"How many more days of life left?

"I think you should just retire, maybe play with birds or do so square dancing."

Su Qingfeng looked at Mo Kai, this intelligence, it's hard to express.

"Hmph, don't bother with my matters, you only need to know, this war, victory belongs to , Mo Kai!"

Mo Kai was furious with Su Qingfeng.

You're the one with a terminal illness, you're the one who needs to go do square dancing.

Idiot.

"What do we do about Su Qingfeng? How do we respond?"

Yan Chenyun anxiously looked at Su Qingfeng.

He thought Su Qingfeng should have a plan.

"Prince Qing, on top of the mountain, across the sea, do you have any trump cards left?"

Grand Commander also anxiously looked at Su Qingfeng.

Mo Kai's trump card really is a stab in the heart of the Divine Land, utterly unsolvable.

"I have a group of Little Gourd Dolls, each with great abilities, do you want them?

"It's hopeless.

"Order all Grandmaster-level officers to form an Absolute Defense array, lasting a minute is still a minute.

"I'm just a temporary escapee, I've done my best."

Su Qingfeng shook his head.

Mo Kai even sacrificed 45 years of life, what can be done.

The man is starting a business, losing ans eternal damnation, he's risking his life.

As for ? I'm just a worker, a temporary worker, I still have to go back to serve my sentence when it's all over.

Where would I have a trump card?

...

Jiangwu School Gate.

The human army stood on vigilant guard.

The airflow swirling around the coffin grew increasingly violent and eerie.

Crunch!

Crunch!

Crunch!

The corpses began to twist their necks and move their arms, though not fully revived yet, they looked terrifyingly like zombies.

Several Grandmasters attempted to shatter the black coffin and prematurely crush the corpses.

Unfortunately, those black hurricanes ford a layer of protection, and even at an eighth-grade level, they couldn't shatter the black coffin.

"Demonic Combat Technique, what on earth is it?"

Su Yue frowned and asked Chen Yuhui.

Liao Ping had already returned to normal, his discomfort earlier must have been due to the black coffin.

Chen Yuhui said that Liao Ping was cultivating demonic arts, he was very curious.

"Demonic Combat Technique is actually a shortcut technique, which in certain conditions can temporarily unleash multiple tis the destructive power.

"Of course, taking shortcuts requires so costs, sotis heavy ones."

Chen Yuhui explained.

"What about our combat technique? What kind of technique is it?"

Wang Lu Feng asked.

"Yours is Martial Arts Combat Technique, the orthodox thod, requiring hard cultivation, slow result, but no side effects."

Chen Yuhui said.

"What about Liao Ping?

"What side effects does his technique have?"

Wang Lu Feng asked again.

A person who eats and drinks well, flirts skillfully, didn't seem to be missing any limbs.

"His eyes, as in his vision!

"Liao Ping's nearsightedness now is at the human limit, if not for high-degree glasses, he couldn't tell people from ghosts beyond three ters.

"Don't you think such a sacrifice is enough?"

Chen Yuhui retorted.

"Wow, so that's it, technology changes destiny."

Du Jing's Book nodded.

"General, would practicing demonic combat techniques make one deviant?

"We people of the martial world, righteous sects, should we exterminate these demons and return peace to the world."

Wang Lu Feng gazed righteously at Liao Ping.

This guy wants to enforce justice on others.

Though we're classmates, in the face of big issues, I, Wang Lu Feng, choose justice.

"Friend, watch less TV dramas, watch more news.

"Chopsticks can be used for eating, and also to stab soone dead.

"Now it's the 27th century, distinguishing good and evil by techniques, aren't you too naive."

"So-called demonic combat techniques are rely a way of sacrificing oneself to temporarily gain powers not rightfully theirs, that's all."

Chen Yuhui's face turned dark.

Are young people now all so broad-minded?

No regard for friends and family, ready to enforce justice on behalf of heaven at any mont.

"And don't think 'sacrifice' is so mysterious.

"Simply put, it's side effects.

"Like students who loved to copy howork as kids, easily fooling teachers, but during exams, they sacrificed their grades, ranking at the bottom.

"Just a one-for-one exchange."

Chen Yuhui added another explanation.

"General, where can we learn demonic combat techniques, I want to sacrifice my freckles, they're really annoying."

Feng Jiajia's one sentence shocked Chen Yuhui.

"I want to learn too, I've been getting pimples recently, and dark circles, my skin's a bit dull, I want to sacrifice them all away."

Mu Cheng also looked determined.

Indeed, she had a pimple on her forehead.

Chen Yuhui gritted his teeth.

Don't you have a boyfriend?

Your pimples are due to hormonal imbalance.

"What's the effect of sacrificing fat?"

Tian Hongwei patted his small belly.

"I have an ancestral appendix to sacrifice, I'm determined to learn demonic combat techniques."

ng Yang nodded vigorously.

"Right, Bai Xiaolong, why don't you sacrifice your athlete's foot, or else it's too slly when you kick soone."

ng Yang reminded him again.