Need for bragging system

Chapter 80 - The Eight Gates of Dunjia

Chapter 80 - The Eight Gates Dunjia
"This young master can allow anyone to pretend to be aggressive, but he is absolutely not allowed to brag in front of me!" Wang Kai smiled coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and with a little step, his figure disappeared immediately.

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"Impossible!"

Beitang Wentian looked extremely disdainful, and with a wave of his hand, he created barriers of battle energy, and with a shake of his body, a powerful coercion was also released and swept out.

boom!
I saw Wang Kai's figure appearing, and his fist covered with blue fighting spirit suddenly smashed on the barrier. Under the blow with all his strength, he saw that the barrier did not move at all, the coercion invaded, and he was immediately shocked Take a few steps back.

"Seventh Rank of Wu Zong!"

Wang Kai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was able to stabilize his figure by slapping his feet on the ground for more than ten meters. The pressure released just now was definitely at the seventh-rank Martial Ancestor Realm. Why did it suddenly become top grade?
"Amitabha, King Wu is here to intervene! The benefactor..." Master Zhichen clasped his hands together with a calm expression.

Uncle Fu nodded slightly when he heard the words, but he didn't intend to stop him. Instead, he looked at it calmly, and thought to himself: "It's just to take a look at the blood level of the young master. A mere seventh-rank Martial Ancestor, for her For future generations, it’s not enough to see!”

"Leng Feng, Can Ren, since you have grievances with the Beitang family, then let go and kill all those elders!" Uncle Fu smiled lightly, although he did not stop a certain Martial King from secretly giving Beitang Wentian power. , But reciprocity is still necessary.

Hearing this, Can Ren wiped his bald head vigorously, took out a black broken knife and stroked it lightly, licked his lips and said with a ferocious smile: "Brother!"

"Kill!" Leng Feng said indifferently, he stood up while clenching his long sword tightly, and rushed towards the elders such as Beitang Qianqiu and others at a very fast speed.

"Then kill!" Can Ren smiled cruelly, and followed quickly.

The two brothers already knew that the old steward of the Marshal's Mansion, Uncle Fu's martial arts realm was absolutely unfathomable. Now that he had spoken, such a great opportunity to take revenge on the Beitang family must not be missed!

"town!"

Seeing this, Uncle Fu smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers and moved lightly in the air, and saw circles of cyan ripples of fighting spirit spread, spreading directly to the heads of Beitang Qianqiu and other elders.

"Senior, you..." Beitang Qianqiu's complexion suddenly changed, and he was completely unable to move a single bit, like a body-holding spell, and he couldn't even tremble.

puff!puff puff!

In an instant, Leng Feng and Can Ren raised their knives and cut Beitang Qianqiu's body first, and then greeted the many elders who were dismembered by Wang Kai one by one, with nearly a hundred corpses lying in blood!

"If anyone dares to use despicable methods again, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Uncle Fu opened his mouth softly, but his voice spread throughout the Shenwu Academy like a thunderbolt.

Until now, many of the disciples watching the battle knew the power of this old man, especially seeing that nearly a hundred elders were all killed, but no one from the academy stood up to fight.

Wow!

On the mountain peak of Shenwu Xuegong, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and sprayed a stream of blood, and said in horror: "He is so powerful!"

"Huh! I reminded you just now, don't make small moves in secret, do you know the pain now?"

Elder Ling Dan walked out of the Dan Beast Palace with his hands behind his back, with a cloudy expression on his face. Behind him was a young man who was the son of the King of Heaven—Wan Zhe!
"Palace Master Beitang!" Wan Zhe shouted respectfully, cupping his fists.

The middle-aged man waved his hand when he heard the words, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed with a disappointed expression: "I didn't expect Fu Bo from the Marshal's Mansion to be so powerful. Even if my palace lord breaks through to the middle-rank Martial King, he is still no match for him." !"

"You have just stepped into the realm of middle-rank Martial King. If you don't reach the top-rank of King Realm, you must not fight Fu Bo! As for the squabbles among the juniors, let them go! When the overall situation of the Tianwu Dynasty is settled, even if the outsiders No matter how strong you are, you have to bow your head!" Elder Lingdan said indifferently.

At the same time, on the fighting platform, Wang Kai frowned slightly. Looking at the slaughter of Leng Feng and Can Ren, he couldn't help looking at Uncle Fu. If he wanted to kill those elders, he would have already done so. The killer is ruthless, because he doesn't want to cause more killings.

"Young master, Beitang Wentian was able to reach the seventh rank of Wu Zong, all because someone secretly bestowed his power on him, what he did just now was just a gift!" Fu Bo laughed through voice transmission.

When Wang Kai heard this, he suddenly realized, no wonder Beitang Wentian's realm had suddenly increased several levels, it turned out that there was a strong man from the Shenwu Academy secretly helping him, thinking of this, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "The shameless things come one by one. One! If you don't give them a little color, it will only encourage their arrogance!"

"It seems that this young master is too kind!" Wang Kai shook his head and sighed softly.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully bragging, gaining 1000 experience, and bragging is worth 1 point."

Hearing the reminder, Wang Kai's face darkened suddenly, secretly thinking that this young master is obviously very kind and doesn't like killing, okay?

"Hmph, Wang Kai, you really are the second generation ancestor, if you can't beat yourself, do you want to ask the strong to help?" self-imposed means.

Wang Kai narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, looked at him with contempt, and said disdainfully: "Do you still want your face? Don't you know which side is secretly exerting means? Idiot!"

"Good scolding! Hehe, Young Master Kai, beat him up quickly, and leave a sigh of relief later, Grandpa Liu will ravage him!" Fatty Liu shouted, shaking his big belly.

"Amitabha, Zi Neng!" Master Zhichen said with a frown.

Fatty Liu put his palms together immediately, bowed to Beitang Wentian, and said, "Almsgiver, please stop pretending, the poor monk really doesn't want to break the precepts and scold you!"

"Bastard!" Beitang Wentian was furious, and threw a sword of fighting spirit at Fatty Liu.

"Eight doors Dunjia! Six doors open!"

hum!
Swish!
I saw that Wang Kaizhou's body surface was surrounded by a layer of red light, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and only a red light could be seen for a while.

Clap!

Before the sword of fighting spirit shot out of the fighting platform, it was shattered by the wave of Wang Kai who appeared.

"Impossible! Your realm... how can you resist my fighting spirit?" Beitang Wentian shouted in horror, his face full of disbelief.

Wang Kaizhen was pushed back just now by coercion alone, but now he easily broke all the sharp blades of fighting spirit!
This made Beitang Wentian's eyes widen, and his heart was beating violently, surrounded by panic.

"Open the door, arms!"

"Shut the door, legs!"

"Shengmen, Eight Meridians!"

"Du Men, five internal organs!"

"Jingmen, six internal organs!"

"Shocking, flesh and blood!"

"Opening the six doors together can stimulate all the potential of my current state, and the strength, speed and defense are all raised to the limit. Fortunately, Beitang Wentian's power is not obtained from his own cultivation. Otherwise, the six doors alone will not be enough to compete with the real Martial Zong Seventh Rank battle!" Wang Kai frowned secretly, squeezed his palms, moved his body, and there was a burst of crackling sound.

With Wang Kai's current level of martial arts, he can only open six doors at the same time, but among the same level, he is in an absolutely invincible state.

If you want to fight at a higher level, you can only open the seventh and eighth doors. However, the last two doors of injury and death are definitely too self-destructive. Burning blood and burning souls are not troublesome. Just for fun.

Eight Dunjia Martial Skills, with all eight doors open at the same time, you can fight against the enemy by one level, which is equivalent to adding one level of blood power!
"His Martial Dao Realm was all gifted by others. He is not considered a real seventh-rank Martial Ancestor, but only a fake seventh-rank Martial Ancestor at the bottom level. My ability to open the six gates alone is enough for him to be unable to compete!"

Thinking of this, Wang Kai's expression returned to his indifferent expression, and his figure disappeared immediately when he moved his footsteps.

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"Beitang asks the sky! Suffer!"

(End of this chapter)

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