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But there is one thing that must be admitted, that is, the martial artist who is physically holy is much rarer than the martial artist who can absorb spiritual energy innately like Roco.

A martial artist will be more difficult to walk than a martial artist like Roco. It can even be said that there is no way for them to practice cultivation between heaven and earth. He is only suitable for being an ordinary person who is old and sick.

But they just didn't accept their fate, they chose a path full of thorns, holding a mountain knife in their hands, and opened the way for themselves.

Luo Keting admires those who are eager to become saints only in the flesh. The proportion of them who fall into the martial arts is much larger than that of the martial artists who practice together with spirits and spirits like Luo Ke. If they are not careful, they will be damaged in the middle. .

But admire and admire, those two giants still have to deal with, Roco has nothing to do with their bodies, if they can suppress the two giants, Roco will only advance a realm.

A realm is so easy to improve, and practicing a person is originally a mountain of rock, and every step of the way forward is slowly grind out.

It didn't take long for Luo Ke to improve his realm, and his realm had just stabilized. Although his cultivation realm also came to improve quickly, because the dungeon originally belonged to the mirror world, and the mirror world was the treasured land of martial artist's cultivation.

Above the colorful auspicious cloud umbrella, except for the spiritually strong place in the Spirit Gathering Forest, Luo Ke also didn't understand what was going on in this five-kilometer underground city? Why can there be such a strong aura gathering five kilometers underground.

Even if Luo Ke did not deliberately practice, the aura absorbed by his own symbiosis practice is almost the same as deliberate practice in the real world outside, although the symbiosis practice absorbs aura in the gathering forest to be more abnormal, Luo Ke guessed, underground There should be a very powerful formation in the lower part of the city.

That formation should be similar to the spirit gathering formation, and it must be a large-scale spellcaster whose strength is at least a terrifying powerhouse in the realm of moon wheel strength. Only then was it possible to absorb part of the aura that originally belonged to the Spirit Gathering Forest.

Ro Ke thinks that the colorful auspicious cloud umbrella is becoming more and more mysterious. He is even a little ridiculous when he first came to the lower part of the dungeon. He still thought about smashing the entire colorful auspicious cloud umbrella by himself?

Now it seems to be a totally whimsical idea. The deeper he understands, the more Roco feels his naivety, and also realizes the simple and understandable truth that old people often say that there are people and there are days outside the sky. The feeling that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers went rampant.

Ge Qingshu, a middle-aged man with a thin horse face, two giant giants, and the guard leader Bo Wenbin who used the gibbons magic fist, were the guard leader Bo Wenbin and he was the most hurt by Luo Ke.

In fact, it was him that Ro Ke didn't target the most. The person Ro Ke most wanted to kill or arrest was the skinny middle-aged man with Ma Lian Ge Qingshu, and Roco shot the thin middle-aged man with Ma Lian Ge Qingshu the most times.

The second is the attack on the two giants. Because the giants are also the most threatening and hurting Roco, Roco is also attacking while defending. For the guard leader Bo Wenbin, Roco completely meant to exile him. As long as Bo Wenbin didn't attack him, Luo Ke wouldn't pay attention to him.

But he did not expect that he was indeed the most injured person, the head of the guard, Bo Wenbin, who was a little bit crying, but why did he feel that he was unlucky?

When hitting a man with a black robe and a sword, the man with a black robe and a sword came up with a set of combos, and then ended with a big killer move, and he faced the black robe and sword man who had only the nine-star pinnacle realm only to be beaten.

When I was relieved and wanted to take the damage I had suffered from the man in the black robe and sword with a guilty breath for myself, I punched the man in the black robe and sword with a few fists, and prepared to give the black robe. When the man with the sword came here fiercely, the thin middle-aged man with a thin face told him to let him stop.

He can't help it! The thin-faced middle-aged Ge Qingshu knew his immediate boss, General He. He seemed to be wearing a pair of trousers with General He. People had to bow their heads under the eaves, so they could only give up.

Now Ge Qingshu, a thin-faced middle-aged man with a thin face, asked him to attack Ro Ke again. He thought that this time he could let out a sigh, because Ro Ke only had the cultivation level of the Eight-Star Martial Artist, and he thought he could beat the Eight-Star Martial Artist no matter what. Roco's it!

It's just the fact that once again hit him, every time he punches, it seems that some people in front of him have predicted the enemy prophet, avoiding his attacks time and time again, and his realm of strength has suddenly reached the realm of the mid-star martial artist. After fighting in two battles, his Dao heart collapsed, and he had even lost the confidence to practice. He felt that the realm of strength accumulated over the years was all fake.

Fortunately, not only did Luo Ke beat him fiercely, but the thin middle-aged Ge Qingshu with a horse-faced face was also like a desperate death, and the thin-faced middle-aged man Ge Qingshu also told him that the guard leader Jiang Tie was killed by Luo Ke. , His psychology is also a lot more balanced.

Ge Qingshu, a thin and thin middle-aged man with a horse face, nodded secretly. He felt that Roco's performance had satisfied him and exceeded his expectations, but he still said to Roco:

"Boy! Do you only have this strength? If that's the case, you will not only hurt me, but you won't even be able to touch the corners of my clothes."

This is the first time Ge Qingshu, a thin-faced middle-aged man with a horse-faced face, is mocking him. He does have the confidence to be arrogant. Roco has been sweating profusely after fighting for half an hour, but Ge Qingshu, a middle-aged man with a thin-faced horse face, did not suffer. After a Roco attack.

Every time Roco uses the handy little flying sword and the newly added small plane to fly to the moon, every time he takes a shot, he will make achievements and cause more or less damage to the enemy, because the speed of the little flying sword is very fast and normal. There is no way for the warrior to compare.

If Luo could use Xiaofeijian to attack the guard leader Bo Wenbin day by day and Benyue, it is estimated that Bo Wenbin should be in ruins by now.

But this time, dealing with the thin and thin middle-aged man Ge Qingshu has failed. It is not how fast the movement speed of the thin and thin middle-aged man Ge Qingshu is, but that he has been regarded as abnormally proficient in the control of his own magical ice cube. And freely.

Every time Roco's small flying sword was about to be or was still far away from the body of a thin middle-aged man with a horse's face, it would be blocked by the ice in front of it.

It seems that Roco's Xiaofeijian is rushing to wherever the sun is. Ge Qingshu, a thin-faced middle-aged man with a thin face, can always predict the trajectory of Xiaofeijian, just as Roco can guess the movements of the guard leader Bo Wenbin.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but since you killed the man with a black robe and a sword, everything is irreversible. You will regret your decision. I will kill you to become a man with a black robe and a sword. Revenge, because we are partners, but also friends!"

Roco's cheeks cramped and trembled as he gritted his teeth, but he didn't know it. After hearing the words of the thin and thin middle-aged man Ge Qingshu, his lungs would explode. He had never been suffocated or weak.

There are only a few scars on Ro Ke's body, and there is also a new scar on his face. It is not deep and bleeds very little. It is Ro Ke's many times that he suffered from the injury of the thin middle-aged Ge Qingshu's ice cone. The shock of being punched and kicked by two giants.