Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 156

"I have cultivated a combat technique, how about you help me try its power?"

Xiang Wujin was surprised when he opened the door and saw Xiao Long.

Although the two joined forces several times to do missions, they didn't communicate much.

In terms of relationship, I can only say that it is average.

Xiao Long didn't talk nonsense, and straight to the point when he saw Xiang Wujin.

I want to hit you!

In fact, I have seen Xiao Long kill the enemy several times, and Xiang Wu Jin admires Xiao Long.

Regardless of his status as a martial artist with a mutated physique, or Xiao Long's courage and courage during the battle, and the means of meeting the enemy, he is inferior to Wu Jin.

As for earning the title of being the leader of the freshmen with Xiao Long, he has no such hope for the time being.

He was the first to break through to the first level than Xiao Long, but now Xiao Long's cultivation has surpassed his.

If he can still overtake Xiao Long in this situation, he himself will not believe it.

Xiao Long's request made Xiang Wujin look a little ugly.

I can't figure out what kind of medicine is sold in Xiaolong's gourd.

The power of the trial combat technique should not be watched by Xiao Long once.

With Xiao Long's burning value, not to mention cutting him with a knife, even punching him is enough for Wu Jin to suffer.

However, Xiang Wujin did not immediately refuse, but planned to figure out how to try first.

"How to try? Play a game?"

Xiao Long really wanted to fight him, and Xiang Wujin was not afraid.

Anyway, no one can die, and a fight is just a good time to understand the gap between each other.

Xiang Wujin was also unlucky. He was the only one who failed to retain the number one spot on the first day of the freshmen's entrance examination among the five districts in Huaguo this year.

Didn't even make it to the first class.

His status as the No. [-] scholar in the college entrance examination is almost a joke.

Xiao Long thought to himself that this guy was really dishonest, and he still wanted to fight him. It seems that he was right to choose Wu Jin.

"Don't be so troublesome, you can't even catch two or three moves from me, it's boring to fight.

Do you know Baibu Shenquan?I punch you with the strength of my fist, can you help me see how powerful it is? "

Xiao Long's disgusted tone gave Xiang Wujin the urge to beat him violently.

What is boring?What do you mean you can't catch two or three moves?
Am I so unbearable to Wu Jin?

What Xiao Long said was the truth, Xiang Wujin really couldn't catch his few tricks.

If he used the blood-letter knife technique, he could severely injure Xiang Wujin with one blow.

His current burning value of 750, together with the increase in combat techniques and the power of a rank of Qi and blood, can reach a strength of [-] kilograms.

As for Xiang Wujin, the second level of extreme strength, the cultivation base of the early stage of the second level, the burning value is as high as 500, plus various increases, the strength is up to 2700.

Almost only half of him, it is possible to kill Xiang Wujin with a single knife.

Hearing Xiao Long's words, Xiang Wujin knew that Xiao Long didn't really come to fight with him on purpose.

Baibu Shenquan, he also practiced it when he was extremely strong.However, after the ultimate strength was achieved, he gave up his practice.

His father is a sixth-level master, and he knows all the advantages of Baibu Shenquan.

However, in his opinion, the Hundred Steps Divine Fist is useless except that it is useful when the body is extremely strong.

In terms of practice, the gain outweighs the loss and delays the progress of martial arts.

Exercise mental power, mental power to attack these things, that is something after the sixth level.

If you don't practice hard when you are in the golden period of practice, you will only fetch water from a bamboo basket if you aim too high.

If you punch a few times and sleep for a day, you will have ghosts if you don't give up martial arts.

At this time, Xiang Wujin was still a little confused about Xiao Long. He didn't expect Xiao Long to cultivate the Hundred Steps Divine Fist to the point where the strength of the fist was ten steps away from the body.

I heard that it was just to experience the strength of Baibu Shenquan, so Xiang Wujin felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

No matter how strong Xiao Long is, the strength of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist can only make him hurt for a while.

Xiang Wujin didn't talk nonsense, and after taking a few steps back, he opened his posture and let Xiao Long make a move.

"Go ahead!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Long gave a soft drink, and punched the void with his fist, a wave of spiritual power was pulled out from the spiritual world.

This mental power is attached to the strength of the hundred-step divine fist, and it hits Xiang Wujin.

At this moment, Xiang Wujin actually felt the aura that can only be released by mid-level warriors in Xiao Long's body.

"It's absolutely wrong, second-tier fighters, where can I release my energy."

As soon as this thought came up, Xiang Wujin felt pain in his chest.

This is a fist hit to the body, but fortunately, I can bear it.

Just as Xiang Wujin was about to speak, he felt an unbearable pain in his head, as if it was about to burst from the inside.

"Well……"

Xiang Wujin howled in pain, tilted his head back slightly, and then covered his head with his hands in pain, and he almost fell to the ground because he couldn't stand stably.

Xiao Long looked at Xiang Wujin's reaction, but it didn't pass. It took about two seconds for Xiang Wujin to react.

Sweat was streaming down his face.

Xiao Long was very satisfied with the result.

Xiang Wujin, who was extremely strong twice, would suffer for two seconds. This time was enough for him to kill Xiang Wujin more than a dozen times.

It takes Xiang Wujin two seconds to recover. In the second rank, except for the warriors who are gifted with spiritual power, it should take such a long time to resist his mental power attack.

This power cannot be ignored by Tier [-] warriors, it definitely has an impact.

The pain disappeared, but Xiang Wujin still felt a little dizzy and listless.

He looked at Xiao Long in amazement, and Xiang Wujin was even more shocked than Xiao Long's sudden transformation into a big man in women's clothing.

So fucking scary.

Spiritual attack!

In Xiao Long's hundred-step magic fist, there is actually a mental attack.

"You... have you practiced the Hundred Steps Divine Fist to the point where the strength of the fist is ten steps away from the body?"

Xiang Wujin was so shocked that he forgot the pain in his head.

How many resources will it take to cultivate the Hundred Steps Divine Fist to this level.

The elixir that restores mental strength cannot be bought with money.

This is a strategic elixir, and if you are not injured on the battlefield by a grand master above the seventh or eighth rank, the Martial Arts Association will not sell it to you.

As for recovering from sleep, don't be ridiculous, sleeping every day can achieve the cultivation base of a second-level warrior in less than two months of freshman year.

Let me smack Wu Jin to death for you to see.

Xiao Long nodded to Xiang Wujin, Xiang Wujin's words confirmed his conjecture.

Baibu Shenquan is not because no one knows how powerful he is, but because he doesn't have the resources to practice.

At this moment, Xiang Wujin has nothing to say, Xiao Long, a combat technique like Baibu Shenquan, can reach this level.

Taking his place, he really has no ideas left.

Can't compete!
I bid farewell!

"How does it feel? How many punches do you think you can take?"

Xiao Long asked carefully, there is no unit of measurement for mental power for the time being, and he doesn't know how strong his mental power attack is.

Xiao Long didn't care about Xiang Wujin's horrified gaze.

I've seen this look a lot.

I, Xiao Long, that time was not surprising.

Xiang Wujin glanced at Xiao Long sadly, can't you see how he feels?

If it weren't for me being a martial artist, I'm afraid I'd cry in pain.

The pain above the mental strength penetrated into the bone marrow.

Can I tell you that I was the top scorer in the southern regional exam, and I almost couldn't control my pee just now?

"Two punches will make me faint, and three punches will definitely explode my spiritual world."

Xiao Long is a bastard, if he had told Xiang Wujin earlier that he was experimenting with mental attacks, Xiang Wujin would never have agreed to give him a boxing test.

It hurt so fucking bad.

And this time I suffered a mental attack, I'm afraid it will take a few days to recover.

Being attacked by mental power is not as simple as exhausting one's mind.

But after trying everything, Xiang Wujin still expressed his own judgment.

"Good! Very good!"

Xiao Long was overjoyed, and it was not in vain for him to spend a lot of faith to practice Baibu Shenquan.

Starting from the ultimate strong body, Xiao Long estimated that the belief value he spent on Baibu Shenquan was tens of thousands.

Today, Baibu Shenquan finally brought him real benefits.

With the spiritual attack of Baibu Shenquan, Xiao Long, who is at the third level, dares to fight without the talent of shattering.

Mental power attacks can only be resisted with mental power. He has a system, and he can kill a third-tier warrior with energy.

"You keep this secret for me!"

Xiao Long patted Xiang Wujin on the shoulder and said: "In the future, if you get mixed up with me and someone bullies you, brother will help you out.

You rest and recover first, and you will find brother later if you have something to do! "

Xiao Long put on a bossy attitude and wanted to take Xiang Wujin in. He believed that after this incident, Xiang Wujin would not give him a moth.

However, he didn't want to reveal the matter of the mental power attack yet, so he asked Wu Jin to keep it a secret for him.

No one knows, in the future he will be able to use the Hundred Steps Divine Fist to strengthen Yin people.

Xiang Wujin didn't say a word, he could help Xiao Long keep the secret, but Xiao Long was probably dreaming when he was with Xiao Long.

After Xiao Long left, he closed the door with a bang, and lay down on the bed with a face full of despair.

He was hit by Xiao Long.

How can a ruthless person who has cultivated even a combat technique like the Hundred Steps Divine Fist reach the strength of his fist ten steps away from his body?
(End of this chapter)