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Chapter 117 Martial Arts Spirit (Please subscribe!)
"Martial arts masters are different from boxers. Boxers train their bodies through secret martial arts and strengthen their bodies. After all, they still have their limits."

"Martial Daoists practice Qi, understand martial arts, nourish the body with Qi, and then become transcendent. This is a unique path..."

"Martial arts spirit?" Lin An was shocked when he heard what the Dragon King said. He knew that martial arts involves the spiritual level, and this spiritual aspect is martial arts spirit.

In some ancient myths and legends, the concept of courage is spread.

Qi is the essence of the human body, an intangible thing, it can be big or small, and it can change unpredictably.

People in myths and legends who can gather courage are all immortal and god-like figures.

The Dragon King kept talking and continued: "The martial arts spirit condensed by each martial arts master is different. In addition to the influence of the secret martial arts practiced, the martial arts spirit condensed will also be affected by the martial arts master himself."

"Therefore, even if two martial arts masters practice the same secret martial arts, the aura they cultivate will be different. Therefore, the martial arts aura is not fixed. It is determined according to each martial arts master." The Dragon King added. added.

At this time, Lin An suddenly asked: "So, how to gather martial arts spirit?"

"How do you condense martial arts spirit?" A bitter look appeared on Dragon King's face. He pondered for a moment before replying: "This is the most important secret of martial arts. I don't know it either. Otherwise, why do you think I would participate in the experiment? Just because of watching There is no way forward, so I want to find another way.”

Having said this, the Dragon King felt his body. At this time, his body had recovered a lot.

Immediately, he looked at Lin An, his eyes were deep and distant, and he said slowly: "You have a chance to become a martial artist and condense the spirit of martial arts, but...!"

"Just what?" Lin An asked.

"It's just that you can't wait until that time, go to hell!" The Dragon King roared wildly, slammed his feet on the ground, jumped up, and pounced towards Lin An.

"call!"

The Dragon King's sandbag-sized fist hit Lin An hard, with a violent whistling sound that ripped through the airflow, and hit Lin An like a falling meteorite.

Lin An felt a strong gust of wind coming, causing his cheeks to hurt.

Faced with such a fierce and violent attack, Lin An did not dodge or dodge. He clenched his fists with five fingers and punched the Dragon King's fist with his own fist, which was one size smaller than the Dragon King's.

"boom!"

The huge power carried in the fist instantly exploded the airflow, causing a small vacuum zone to appear in front of Lin An. The violent airwaves exploded, and the air was squeezed into white airflow, forming transparent ripples visible to the naked eye and spreading in all directions.

"boom!"

The Dragon King's fist collided with Lin An's fist, making a low muffled sound.

Two powerful gusts of wind surged, blowing down the surrounding vegetation.

The Dragon King's face changed slightly, and when he felt the terrifying force from his fist, his throat suddenly became sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, the Dragon King's body flew back in a straight line.

Lin An's body stood still without moving at all.

The two fight against each other and make a decision.

"Cough cough!"

The Dragon King crawled out of the mud, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

In the head-on blow just now, the Dragon King was defeated.

Lin An walked towards the Dragon King.

The Dragon King's face was ferocious and twisted, and there was hatred in his eyes, but more of it was fear and regret. He never expected that he would lose to Lin An again.

"You lost!" Lin An stared at the Dragon King calmly.

"Haha... I lost. I lost to you who is young but extremely talented." The Dragon King smiled miserably.

After saying that, the Dragon King closed his eyes and waited for death.

The next second, Lin An's fist appeared in front of the Dragon King and landed heavily on his head, knocking him into the ground.

The terrifying power exploded, and the ground seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, forming a terrifying crater several meters in diameter and fifty or sixty centimeters deep, with dense cracks spreading around like spider webs.

In the center of the pit, the Dragon King's head was shattered, and bright red liquid mixed with white slurry flowed all over the ground.

The Dragon King was completely killed!

After taking care of the Dragon King, Lin An glanced at Zhengzhou and Xue Hand who were watching the battle.

When the two people saw this, their bodies were trembling, and their faces looked frightened, especially Xue Hand. He was originally Lin An's enemy, but now that he saw Lin An winning, he was naturally frightened.

"Where are the things?" Lin An looked at the bloody hand and said indifferently.

Seeing Lin An's cold and murderous eyes, Xue Shou's legs and feet felt a little weak, and he quickly said: "It's on the Dragon King."

"Go and take out the things." Lin An glanced at the miserable look of the Dragon King, frowned slightly, and said calmly. "Yes...yes...!" Xue Hand nodded in agreement, quickly ran to the Dragon King's body, and started groping around on the body.

Soon, Xue's trembling hands took out a somewhat damaged book from the Dragon King.

Although the Dragon King tried his best to protect this thing during the battle, the battle was too fierce and the Dragon King was at an absolute disadvantage, so the book was inevitably damaged.

The bloody hand respectfully delivered the book to Lin An.

Lin An flipped through it casually. The content recorded in the book was about a secret martial art called the blood pattern technique on both arms. This was indeed a very special secret martial art. Although it had many flaws, it could not cover up this secret martial art. The power of martial arts.

It's just that this secret martial arts is of no use to Lin An. He doesn't need to learn this secret martial arts.

Lin An closed the book and looked at the bloody hand with cold eyes: "There are still some defects in the content. You will need to fill them in later."

Hearing Lin An's words, Xue Hand trembled all over and said quickly: "Don't worry, I will complete it later, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

Lin An nodded, turned around and walked outside.

Seeing Lin An's retreating back, Xue Shou breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and secretly cursed himself for being a coward for being afraid of being like this.

Shaking his head, Xueshou gathered his thoughts and followed Lin An under Zhengzhou's gaze.

Meanwhile, out in the fields.

Li Shanhe had an anxious look on his face, pacing back and forth, constantly looking towards the farmland, and murmuring: "Why has Xiaoan been away for so long and still not coming back? Is he in danger?"

Although he didn't know what was going on inside, he could still hear loud noises erupting from time to time, and even vague roars and roars. It was obvious that the battle was very fierce, which worried him.

Suddenly, Lin An's figure appeared in Li Shanhe's field of vision, just in time to meet Li Shanhe's gaze.

Seeing that Lin An was fine, Li Shanhe felt relieved and quickly asked: "Xiao An, how are you? Are you injured?"

Lin An shook his head slightly when he heard this.

"Where is the Dragon King?" Li Shanhe continued to ask.

"He...is dead." Lin An said casually.

"The Dragon King is dead?" Li Shanhe was stunned when he heard this, and then, with shock on his face, he said in disbelief: "Did you kill the Dragon King?"

"Well, I won by luck." Lin An nodded.

After receiving Lin An's affirmative answer, Li Shanhe suddenly took a breath of cold air, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Although he had long known that Lin An was very powerful, he had never seen it with his own eyes. Now he finally knew how powerful Lin An was.

You must know that Dragon King is one of the top boxers in the southeast of Lane. He is extremely powerful and has a great reputation in Lane. Now he is killed by Lin An?
This gave Li Shanhe an unreal feeling.

But then, Li Shanhe felt worried. The Dragon King was the person in charge of Mandala in the southeast of Lane. Now that the Dragon King died in Lin An's hands, if Mandala knew about it, wouldn't their Li family suffer? ?
The Li family and Mandala are not forces of the same level at all. One is only king and hegemon in Naxi Prefecture, while the other is famous all over the world.

Li Shanhe's expression became more solemn.

"The Dragon King's body is inside. I'll have him processed and buried first." Li Shanhe said to Lin An.

With that said, Li Shanhe called a few big men, whispered a few words to them, and then the big men walked towards the farmland with their things.

"This is the blood pattern skill on both arms. It is the special secret martial art mastered by the blood hand. However, if it is damaged in the battle, it will be repaired by the blood hand later." Lin An handed the blood pattern skill on both arms to Li Mountains and rivers.

Li Shanhe took over the blood pattern skill on both arms with a somewhat excited look. He still valued this secret martial art very much. He checked it carefully, and after finally confirming that it was correct, he thanked Lin An: "Xiao An, thank you for this time." Otherwise, I really can’t imagine the ending.”

Lin An waved his hand and said: "Uncle Shanhe, you are too polite. You have given me a lot of help. I should do something."

"Haha." Li Shanhe laughed heartily, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

Not long after Lin An and Li Shanhe chatted, the big men who handled the corpses came back. They came back carrying a black body bag and put the bag into the trunk of the car.

"Uncle Shanhe, now that everything has been taken care of, it's time for us to go back." Lin An looked at Li Shanhe and said.

"Okay." Li Shanhe nodded.

Then Lin An and Li Shanhe got into the car together, and the group left.

In the car, Lin An looked through the car window at the farmland slowly disappearing under the night, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Martial arts spirit..." Lin An murmured. He gained a lot this time. Not only did he find out his specific strength, but he also learned martial arts spirit and other secret information.

This gave Lin An a new plan for the future.

He planned to first save a wave of energy points, upgrade a wave of memory techniques, and then upgrade the Four-Winged Wind Bird Fist to the martial arts level.

Judging from Lin An's current energy points, he still lacks a lot of energy points. He only hopes that those who collect Mora antiques for him can help him collect more Mora antiques.

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