Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 339 Back to School

Rumble!
Xiao Long detonated his fist, and he was also shocked.

On the fist, a large piece of flesh and blood exploded, and blood flew everywhere.

He was also ruthless, wanting to take the opportunity to kill Meng Dao with one blow.

Coincidentally at this moment, Meng Dao recovered from Xiao Long's spiritual attack.

While horrified in his heart, he also has extraordinary fighting awareness and quick reactions.

While transporting the Xuegang bodyguard, he swept across Xiao Long's waist with one kick.

But just now Xue Gang rushed out of his body, and his expression changed wildly again.

When he attacked before, he tried his best and used the biggest punch he could condense.

When he was attacked by Xiao Long's mental power, all the fists had collapsed.

This collapse, but disappeared directly into the air, instead of returning to his body.

At this moment, the power of qi and blood in his body is not at its peak state at all.

The condensed blood gang, of course, cannot reach the strongest defense.

Click!

The blood gang was destroyed in an instant, and a slight cracking sound came to Xiao Long's ears.

Visible to the naked eye, the place where it was hit was sunken.

"puff!"

Meng Dao spurted blood, before his leg could hit Xiao Long, he immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

His leather armor simply couldn't defend against a pure power attack.

"Psychic attack!"

Meng Dao lost his voice in astonishment, he didn't know what was the attack that interrupted his hand just now.

But this time the attack that made him sluggish, he knew that it was a spiritual attack that only warriors above the sixth level could use.

He is only at the fifth level, and his spiritual power cannot be separated from the spiritual world.

When encountering a mental power attack, they cannot defend against it, and can only resist it in the spiritual world.

In this way, no matter whether Xiao Long's mental power is stronger or weaker than him, he will be affected.

This time, his soul was almost shocked, thinking that Xiao Long was a sixth-rank warrior.

In his decades of life, he has never heard of anyone who can use mental power to attack before the sixth level.

Xiao Long didn't care about Meng Dao's shock, the power of Qi and blood poured into his legs, and his body quickly caught up with Meng Dao as the soil exploded.

In this case, Meng Dao might fly away.

If he really wanted to fly away, since he couldn't fly, all his trump cards and tricks were useless.

Xiao Long punched the void, and once again hit Mengdao's body with a hundred-step magic fist.

At the same time, his fist soared, blasting the air with one punch, bombarding Mengdao's face.

While you are sick it kills you.

There was a click, and the crisp bone cracking sound mixed with the burst of blood came out.

"what……"

Only then did Meng Dao wake up, and let out another howl of pain.

The severe mental and physical pain almost made him faint.

On the door of his face, his own blood was everywhere, and his eyes were covered, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

The whole head, under Xiao Long's punch, was like a piece of porcelain, with cracks everywhere.

The body of the fifth-order warrior was too hard, even with Xiao Long's terrifying strength, he couldn't kill Meng Dao with a single punch.

But under two consecutive punches, it's almost the same if you can't die with the sword.

"Enjoyed!"

Xiao Long shouted loudly, beating the late fifth-order warriors like a ball, which really made people feel comfortable.

Rumble!
Xiao Long punched Mengdao's face heavily, and Mengdao's body fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

It was as if a meteorite fell to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground on the spot.

"Hundred Step Divine Fist!" Xiao Long shouted again, not giving Meng Dao a chance at all.

He can use mental power to attack indefinitely, and he is not afraid of consumption at all.

Anyone, as long as they are still affected by his mental power attack, as long as they are hit, they basically have no chance of getting rid of it.

"Die!"

Xiao Long roared violently, his fist emitted a dazzling red light, and bombarded Mengdaomianmen again.

puff!

The blood mist exploded, and the broken bones and flesh were ejected to several sides.

A headless corpse appeared in the big pit at Xiao Long's feet.

Xiao Long was panting heavily, and he was still very tired after fighting continuously until now.

A late fifth-order martial artist, Meng Dao was killed.

Died very aggrieved, very unwilling to die.

First, he was deceived by Xiao Long's disguised Yuan Shan, he was attacked by a sneak attack, and then he was attacked by Xiao Long's mental power, and he was powerless to fight back.

If he knew from the very beginning that Xiao Long was an Earth warrior, it would be good for Xiao Long to escape under his hands, let alone kill him.

Xiao Long bent down, grabbed Meng Dao's waist bag and leather armor, jumped out of the big hole and ran.

He just said that he would run away if he couldn't kill him in one minute, but it wasn't just because of the disparity in strength.

Now the hunting field is more intense than ever.

Like him, there are almost no warriors who come here alone, except for the sixth-level masters.

And this Mengdao has companions, he came here first just because he can fly.

At this moment, in the area covered by Xiao Long's map, in the direction from which Meng Dao came, there appeared the figure of a warrior from the Wild Dragon City.

Five fourth-tier warriors, and a team of warriors from the Dragon City Army.

With such a lineup, Xiao Long is still sure that he can eat it.

If he really insists, he still has the strength to fight again.

But if you continue to entangle in this place, if more and more people beat you, it will be troublesome.

The man's last roar just now must have spread far away, otherwise it would not have attracted the warriors from the two teams of Dragon City at the same time.

It is a wise choice to take a shot and change the place.

And his body is already very exhausted. In a place like the hunting ground, he must not fight until he is exhausted unless he has to. The last bit of fighting power must be preserved.

……

"Controlling Yin Dacheng, I can break through the fourth level of Zhenyue Tiangong at any time.

The wounds on the body also need to be dealt with.

Let's go back to school first, practice the fourth level of Zhenyue Tiangong, when the strength will increase, let's fight again.

And the harvest this time is not small, enough to practice for a while. "

Here in the hunting field, because warriors have fought each other for many years, they have long been tied.

After Xiao Long left the fighting place, he tried to find a cave but couldn't find it.

His body was already exhausted due to continuous fights.

And in the final fight with Meng Dao, he also suffered serious internal injuries.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Long went back to Zhennan City directly.

In the middle of the journey, in order not to be noticed by others, he changed back to Lian Chong again.

The moment he stepped out of the passage between the two worlds, he became himself again.

Very smoothly, Xiao Long returned to the Southern Wuhan University.

After closing the bedroom door, Xiao Long immediately turned on the system to check the harvest this time.

Cultivation: Tier [-] Warrior (Triple Strength)

Talent: Broken

Qualification: Genius +6
Faith value: 1654423 points

Burn value: 3100
Spiritual world: 695 meters

Function: Qi and blood + (100 belief points/time)
Mental power + (100 points of faith/time)
Game (200 belief points/time)
Map (20 belief points/time)
Skin Center (click for details)
3 cubic meters of network disk space (100000 faith value/cubic meter)
The belief value has increased by more than 65, which means that what he has harvested is more than 6000 million to 500 million.

Xiao Long carefully looked at the pockets one by one, and the most valuable one was the pocket of a fifth-order martial artist named Mengdao.

The value is probably above 1000 million.

The worst thing was that among the fifty warriors, many of them had only one Qi and Blood Pill in their pockets to restore the power of Qi and blood.

On average, the items on each of the fifty warriors are only worth about 50.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't keep my hands at the end, and broke a lot of leather armor."

Xiao Long shook his head and sighed. The leather armor he scrapped was worth at least 500 million yuan.

"Heal the injury first, and then break through the Zhenyue Tiangong to the fourth level."

"My broken talent, Grandpa Jiang said that even in the era of force, I can be ranked in the top ten.

If I use such powerful innate power to temper my body, how far will I reach the fourth level? "

Those who can create Zhenyue Tiangong must be the most amazing people in the Liwu era.

The power of talent is inherently overbearing.

But Zhenyue Tiangong can use such power to temper the body.

How strong would a body tempered by such domineering power be?
The sword is hard to hurt, but the King Kong is not bad.

Or it is directly comparable to the golden body of an eighth-rank warrior.

Xiao Long was full of anticipation, which was one of the reasons why he couldn't wait to go back to school.

Isn't it just to break through when you go out to practice?
Now that you have broken through, come back first to improve your strength.

If the strength is strong, are you afraid that you will not be able to kill the enemy and collect resources?

　Sorry, there have been a lot of things recently, and it may not be updated normally. I hope book friends understand.

　　
　
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