Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

The setting sun slanted to the west, through the heavy door wall of the martial battleground, the light spilled into the box room, reflecting the many ornaments, which seemed to be dyed with a layer of crimson cloud.

In the box, Fang Zhou slowly opened his eyes.

Success!

The development of Qi Sea, which means that he has set foot in the second realm of Qi Refinement Martial Dao, which can be called Martial Master!

Qi Refinement Martial Master is more scarce than Two Sacs Martial Artist. In terms of overall strength, Martial Master is also stronger than Two Sacs Martial Artist!

Because Qi Refinement Martial Artist has a stronger grasp and manipulation of every detail of its own than bloodline Martial Artist.

bloodline Martial Artist, strictly speaking is just a foreign object.

In fact, Fang Zhou can be regarded as relying on foreign objects to step into the realm of Martial Master. After all, Martial Dao experience is transformed into the Spiritual Qi he needs, which is somewhat similar to bloodline Martial Dao.

But there are some differences. Fang Zhou's improvement does not have the so-called unskilled problem of bloodline Martial Artist.

Because Fang Zhou had mastered every detail of fleshy body in the process of deducing the cultivation technique.

"Martial Dao experience can reduce the Qi Refinement process..."

Fang Zhou took a deep breath, and a touch of joy appeared on his face.

After all, he has just started his cultivation. Compared with other Martial Artists, what he lacks is accumulation.

However, if he can convert Martial Dao experience into Qi Refinement accumulation, then his strength can increase rapidly!

Of course, the premise is to have enough Martial Dao experience.

"Next time you enter Xiaoci's body...you have to work harder to gain experience. Every bit of Martial Dao experience is a cultivation base!"

Fang Zhou took a deep breath, has several points of Changhuai.

Of course, Fang Zhou also knows very well that using Martial Dao's experience to shorten the Qi Refinement process has flaws, that is, his fleshy body must keep up.

If the Fleshy body is not strong enough and the experience is forcibly converted into Qi Refinement, then his dantian is likely to be blown up!

For example, this time, his remaining Martial Dao experience still has 70 points, but Martial Arts Bookstore only converted him 50 points, because if all 70 points are converted, the extra Spiritual Qi will be supported. Burst his dantian.

Fang Zhou does not want to waste 20 points of Martial Dao experience.

Fisting this time and fighting a foreign race is also a battle of nine deaths and still alive for Fang Zhou.

Master Zhao once said that every time he fought, he must be treated as the last battle in his life.

This is the awe of life.

Fang Zhou has no experience in fighting a foreign race, so he has to be treated with a spirit of twelve points.

"The remaining Martial Dao experience... deducting "White Bone Claw"!"

Fang Zhou made the decision.

The blue smoke psychedelic in front of him, and then Fang Zhou entered the black room of deduction and started the deduction of "White Bone Claw"!

"White Bone Claw" itself is a technique formed by combining the two skills of iron arm and tearing.

Fang Zhou only spent the Martial Dao experience for fusion before, but he has not deduced and improved. Therefore, after the deduction of this time, "White Bone Claw" has become more and more perfect, and it is vaguely transformed into nine claws. film.

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In the martial battleground, fringed lanterns are hanging down, one after another dazzling lights, illuminating the entire martial battleground like daylight .

The 2-Layer, which seemed quite cold in the past, was completely full tonight, and it was hard to find a box.

Many dignitaries who are late can only stay in the corridor on the second floor or on the first floor of the martial battleground to squeeze their seats with ordinary gamblers.

The wooden promenade on the second floor is full of silhouettes wearing gorgeous silk costumes, and you can even see a lot of foreign races.

Many Heavenly Class Instructors of the martial battleground also gathered in their boxes early.

Master Zhao held his cigarette in his mouth, followed by the young servant Qi Yue behind him, and he stepped into the box vigorously, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Lei Laohu bloody nose and swollen face, sitting on the nanmu chair in the room early.

A few Instructor moved towards Master Zhao to say hello, Master Zhao spit out a puff of smoke, just a symbolic nod.

"What do you think of this fight?"

Master Zhao said.

"The old man doesn’t hide it. It’s Fang Zhou who fisted tonight, the new man under the old man who beat Qian Houzi painfully."

After exiting, many Instructors in the box were stunned.

They really didn't know the news, even Lei Laohu's swollen eyes showed a strange color.

"That kid?"

"Fighting with foreign race... This kid seems to have been favored by Sect Lord Pei."

Lei Laohu said deeply.

Master Zhao ignored him, glanced at the many Instructors in the box, opened the mouth and said: "Who are you betting on in this fight?"

Two plumes of gray smoke slowly settled, and then exploded.

"Who is betting on the foreign race, stand up, and get out of the old man!"

Master Zhao said.

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the box seemed frozen.

Lei Laohu was the first to break the silence: "One-eyed Zhao, you are an arrogant hammer!"

"You still need to say this? If you fight a foreign race, I will lose out. With the crotch left, you will only bet on Human Race!"

"Who is the most serious person to bet on the foreign race to win?"

Master Zhao hearing this, the angry look in the one-eyed is slow Slowed down.

"The gamblers underneath bet on the foreign race, I can’t wait. After all, in their eyes, there is only a bet, but we are different. Even if we know we will lose, we will dash on bravely with no Thought of personal safety bet on Human Race."

"This is the position and bottom line of our New Martial Artist."

A gentle-looking Instructor chuckled lightly.

Master Zhao looked towards him, with a rare smile on his face: "Xiao Zhou, you are right."

"Although we are just boxers in the boxing, but first of all , We are Human Race."

This Xiao Zhou is the youngest among many Heavenly Class Instructors, and he is very strong.

The atmosphere in the box quickly eased.

Even if Lei Laohu and Master Zhao, who have been hostile to each other, don’t look at each other, they don’t have a giving tit for tat. They are all looking forward to the opening of the fight.

"By the way, who is the old guard?"

Suddenly, no one in the box said something.

The atmosphere that had eased down suddenly became tense again.

Master Zhao's hand holding the cigarette stick shivered, and the ashes fell a little sadly.

I almost ignored this very serious question!

Who is Guan Tianyuan betting? !

In the box, an Instructor looked at each other in blank dismay, and then his eyes fell on sitting quietly in the corner, constantly reducing his sense of existence, smiling, chubby Guan Tianyuan.

"Mr. Guan, who do you bet on to win?"

Master Zhao said solemnly, if you listen carefully, his voice...seems to be trembling a little.

Guan Tianyuan's heroic ten thousand zhang flick.

"This is my strongest bet so far. I have bet all my net worth!"

"Who is betting on?"

Master Zhao's one-eyed pupil She shrank sharply, and her voice was high.

The other Instructors in the box are also breathing.

Guan Tianyuan smiled: "I, I plan to believe in a wave of metaphysics, so I bankrupt my family and imprison a foreign race!"

"I was born as a man, I want to milk him! "

The words came out.

In the box, many Instructors are long let out a long breath.

Master Zhao slumped on the chair and wiped the sweat from his forehead, almost scaring the old man to death.

"Stable, the boat is stable!"

"The old man may not believe in Fang Zhou, but he has to believe in Guan Tianyuan!"

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In the Instructor box, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the martial battleground, there was a clamor and uproar of heaven shaking, earth shattering!

In the box, the Instructors including Master Zhao sat up straight, looking at the center of the martial battleground.

The lights in the fringed lantern suddenly gathered.

Gathered on the white jade boxing in the center of the martial battleground!

Master Zhao dangled his cigarette, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the top of the ring.

With a whistling sound, the hemispherical bowl cover interwoven by the thick iron bars of the arm slowly covered it!

dong!

After a crisp sound.

The martial battleground that was originally absolute silence, the next moment, the uproar and horror turned into the sky, and I wanted to lift the roof of the martial battleground!

The cage fight!

Life and death must be divided!

Some watched this fight!

At the time when everyone was clamoring, the spar light in the fringed lantern swayed and slammed into the arch exit to the right of the boxing ring.

There, a body of two meters tall, with muscular knots all over his body, full of dense hair like a burly lion hair, burly silhouette, his hands and feet swayed in shackles, walking slowly, his feet stepped on The ground seemed to collapse, and his expression was full of shamelessness and brutality.

Foreign race fighter, debut!

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