Chapter 128: 125 Successive Waves

"Don't hold your racket so tight. Wait until you're about to hit the ball, then exert force with your fingers. Yu Xing, do you understand what 'flexing your fingers' means?"

"Yu Xing, relax. You need to use your upper arm to drive your forearm... Yu Xing, what do you understand by 'flexing'?"

Yu Xing listened to Xiao Ying's earnest explanation at the badminton hall and couldn't help but "cough," correcting her: "This is called the upper arm, and the one below is the forearm. Use the upper arm to drive the forearm. You continue."

Liu Wan Ying glanced at Yu Xing and changed her words: "You use your upper arm..."

Noting this, Li Lingyi suddenly raised his fist and smashed it into the ground. With a "thud," the metal plate dented downward by a large chunk. Seeing this, Ani, who was on the side, didn't say a word and kicked it. With a "crack," a hole was suddenly revealed.

Baldy didn't continue to ask about my dad. Ever since my dad went to prison because of business matters, the buddies around me all knew, and they were also very concerned.

"Hey, are you okay!" I looked at Hua Martial World; it seemed like she was injured on her forehead, and blood was slowly flowing out.

Shui Qing opened the door with a key and walked in. Before she could cover the door, the sound of a car starting finally came. She stepped back step by step, pressed the door shut with her back, and only after hearing the sound of the lock did she realize her back was sweating from the heat.

However, speaking of this, the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou couldn't help but boast. He, Hongjun, and Yang Mei were all Chaos Demon Gods by origin, but only Yang Mei alone was single-mindedly deducing the Great Dao of the Chaos Demon Gods, and had even deduced the Chaos Space Dao to an unpredictable level, able to travel through the space of the heavens and worlds as he pleased.

Now it seemed that with the Pole Spirit Sect and the Liyang Sect no longer accusing each other, and no chaotic fighting between various sects occurring, the Demon Beast Dry Valley seemed to be calming down.

The tone of these words was very flat, but the content was very horrifying. Li Lingyi originally had the determination to fight to the death, but now listening to it, it seemed like the other party didn't take it seriously at all, and everything was just humans deceiving themselves.

"Well said." Wang Shen nodded repeatedly, also shocked in his heart: This guy's agitation skill tree was already maxed out; how formidable.

But just as he moved, a strange force suddenly pulled him, and his body couldn't help but move toward the center of the dance floor. Princess Sophie screamed; she was also pulled by a strange force. The force appeared too suddenly, and before the two could react, they were already separated, and their held hands let go.

"You want me to stop, or you want them to stop? Make it clear to me!" Yun Tianlan heard the shouts behind him, especially Shui Qing's voice, and he felt his patience had reached its limit.

After the two entered, the wooden door closed automatically, and the voice of the tavern owner entered the ears of the two at the same time.

After a while, the sandstorm gradually weakened, and only then did Qi Fan take his hand down, immediately seeing what had happened in front.

"How could she say that? Who does she think she is? With that arrogant look. It's not like she's the one in charge of this house." Du Li was clearly stimulated by Xia Shiguang's appearance just now.

Besides this, she had also seen how Feng Yan dealt with enemies—if they disagreed, he would burn the opponent to ashes with a single fire. That powerful flame, how could she not be afraid?

As a weak dynasty that had never been strong since ancient times in the Southern Land, the last two hundred years could be described as having declined to the extreme, embodying "lingering on its last breath" to the fullest. If it weren't for the other five countries intentionally using this place as a check to restrain other countries, perhaps this barren land would have been carved up and devoured long ago.

At the beginning, he didn't know exactly what was wrong. It would have been better not to know; knowing was even worse. He suddenly discovered that he seemed to have become a cat on a hot tin roof—a tomcat.

Hua Jiu found a corner that wouldn't be noticed and took out the half of the Void Heaven Sword to wave in the air.

Hua Jiu's body was charred black with flesh turned outward, and the demonic thunder wrapped around her body hadn't dissipated, still "sizzling" and eroding Hua Jiu's body. The Li Hua Sword in her hand was already dim and lusterless, and the Wutong Sword was tightly wrapped around Hua Jiu's left arm, constantly transporting vitality. ===== CHAPTER 129 =====