Looking at Wang Mang's unruly appearance, the old man in grey robe just looked at him in disgust, and then continued to say, "what did you say just now? Yes, the most important thing to break through the four levels of martial arts is the tempering of will! The first three levels of martial arts, relying on the elixir and elixir, it's not a problem to break through. "

" but the most important of the four levels is to have a firm will! The better the mental cultivation, the higher the demand for the will, and the easier it will be for you to pass the four levels of mental magic

The old man was talking about his breakthrough experience. At first, Wang Mang listened a little carefully, but later, a lot of complicated pithy words came out of the old man's mouth. Wang Mang was more impatient, so he had to observe dozens of martial artists around him.

Wang Mang found that most of them were martial artists who came here, mostly with swords The old man in grey robe, who was just talking about spitting, looked at Wang Mang's half hearted and looked left and right. There was a nameless fire in his heart. He yelled at Wang Mang angrily: "which little beast are you? Don't you know how to respect your predecessors outside? I don't understand the rules at all. Are all the polite adults in your family dead? "

Wang Mang was drunk by the old man in the grey robe. No matter how good his temper was, he felt a little angry. He just tapped on the armrest with one hand and squinted slightly. He said in a flat tone: "which old dog are you? I don't know who's going to report to you? "

As soon as Wang Mang said this, there was a dead silence in the hall where there was some whispering sound. A few martial artists who were excited and ready to watch Wang Mang's jokes were stunned when they heard Wang Mang's words. Is this man crazy?

"Son of a bitch!" The gray robed Jin Hui clapped the armrest and stood up abruptly. The goatee with neat chin was scattered and invisible by Qi. His turbid old eyes widened a little. His eyes showed his undisguised rage and murder!

"Young man, I've lived for most of my life. It's the first time I've seen such a crazy little beast like you. Today I'm going to waste your martial arts and let your family come to apologize to me!"

Wang Mang pushed the seat behind him and stood up. His eyes were full of anger and cruelty. He looked directly at the old man in the gray robe,

"old man, do you think you are too slow to die? Are you ready to let me help you? Open your mouth and shut your mouth, little beast? Do you understand the rules?"

"Good!.... OK!... Good Jin Hui raised his finger and pointed at Wang Mang angrily. His eyes were ready to crack. He was extremely angry. He was trembled by Wang Mang's words.

"eight wood poison palm!" With a violent drink, elder Jinhui, trembling and angry, couldn't bear it any longer. He directly slapped Wang Mang on the chest like thunder in the main hall,

"hum ~" a sharp sword sounded. Almost in a moment, Wang Mang summoned a thunder knife from the Panlong ring, which was as wide as a door. He didn't want to face the sudden slap Dodging, holding the knife in both hands, and slashing at the head of elder Jinhui,

the old eyes of Jinhui were caught off guard when they saw Wang Mang's sudden drawing of the sword. They could see that their eight wood poison palm was about to hit Wang Mang's chest. If they continued to attack at this time, they would inevitably get the knife!