The force starts from the feet, the spine is like a dragon, and the sword breaks through the air!

Bang!

The moment the sword collided, sparks flew everywhere.

The demon boxer Azak immediately felt the difference in power, and his eyes condensed, and the Qi Refining Martial Artist?!

The "shadow" technique under Fang Ark was used to pull the sword and press the sword against the big sword. He swung his body like a windmill, stomped his feet continuously, stepping on the body of the demon Azak, walking on the ground, climbing up to the sky!

Finally, he jumped up high, his body rotated like a windmill, and with the gravity of his body, he thrust his legs hard.

It thrust on the head of the demon boxer Azak, and a muffled sound.

Azak, who was more than two meters tall, shook his body, shook his head, his eyes widened, and a lilac blood stain flew out of the corner of his mouth, splashing on the white jade ground.

It seemed like I was slapped hard on the mouth.

It was like paying a price for the previous mouth odor.

The entire martial arts arena fell into silence in an instant.

The ark landed, his face remained unchanged, and he calmly started his hand in the form of a sorrowful sword, raising the sword in front of him.

And he said his first sentence since he entered the sport.

"Demons, that's it?"

...

...

The direction of the battle situation in the cage boxing seemed to be completely different from what everyone expected, especially some gamblers who bet on the victory of the alien race only felt that the deep inside their throats were extremely dry.

Their palms holding the gambling tickets were covered in sweat.

The crushing situation did not appear.

The one who was the first to blood... was actually an alien race!

Around the ring, many sharp-eyed coaches had already seen that the ark's qi refining level seemed to have surpassed the qi refining martial artist who had just condensed the qi and reached the level of a martial artist!

This kid...wasn't he even a warrior before?

The progress of Qi Refining Martial Arts is the slowest, and what is needed is accumulation!

And the Ark was just a martial artist yesterday, and today is a martial artist...

What did he experience this night!

Compared to the gamblers' trance, the reaction on the second floor of the martial arts arena is the most intense!

Inside the coach's private room.

Mr. Zhao clenched his fists and shouted OK!

This leg was so exciting!

For alien races, you have to do this, it is best to slap the other party’s head!

"It's a martial artist! Oh, I'll become a martial artist?"

Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes into crescent moons, smiling from ear to ear.

No wonder the ark was so late, it turned out to be a breakthrough!

But, is this kid's progress so amazing?

"The only one who is qualified to become a martial artist is a monster!"

Mr. Zhao sat on the nanmu chair and took a sip of cigarette.

In the corner of the box.

Guan Tianyuan shrank silently, a smile on his face, and his smile was filled with fatigue.

His toxic milk skills are still...

Strong and fierce.

...

...

Azak, the demon boxer in the cage fist, looked very ugly.

He held the knife, stared at Fang Fang tightly, and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth: "I will definitely kill you."

Azac could feel the ark's aura without any fear, even a little crazy, Qi Refining Martial Artist?

That's what!

In fact, he has successfully condensed a second magic pattern and can crush most human martial artists in terms of strength.

Fang Ark stepped on the shadow skills under his feet, his figure was psychedelic, pulling out the afterimages, making it difficult to capture his tracks.

The Nine Swords of Ai Shuang were used, and the sword energy was rolled up, wrapping up the cold frost!

Azac's burly body was filled with oppression, and he rushed forward with great strides, shaking and trembling as he stepped on his entire fist.

The knife was swung out, and the huge force was swept into it, as if it was blowing up the air!

This time, the magic patterns on Azac's body squirmed, as if they were coming back to life!

The knife that was swung suddenly became three points faster!

The ark hurriedly resisted, even if it blessed the power of Qihai Qi, it was still chopped and flew several meters wide. The hand holding the sword broke the tiger's mouth!

This knife actually tripled its power!

And the opponent's strength is still skyrocketing!

It should be the special increase brought by the magic pattern.

The Ark opened his position with the steps of the shadows and looked for an opportunity to use the Nine Swords of Ai Shuang!

However, Azac defeated ten times with one force, without any fancy means, just to use force to defeat it!

The Nine Swords of Ai Shuang are very strong, but their pure power is not as good as Azac!

Azac was like an angry ferocious beast, roaring in his mouth, slashing with one hand and punching with the other!

The fist that seemed to be about to destroy the city and shatter the mountain was wrapped with the breath of death. Once it was wiped or scraped, it would be ruined if it was not dead!

The ark was pushed to the edge of the ring.

Dong!

Azak punched the cage, and the cage trembled and exploded, and the cage made of iron tendons was even twisted and deformed!

The demon race is much stronger than the human race in terms of physique, which is an innate advantage!

When there was no way to avoid it, the ark raised his sword and blocked Azak's powerful and powerful knife, but Azak punched him.

The ark is blocked with elbows.

There was a loud bang!

Fang Ark's back hit the iron tendon net, slipping several meters back, and his back rubbed and torn to pieces!

Azak was in power, his face was full of grim smile, twisting his neck, and the magic patterns on his body were squirming: "Are you even a few pounds, dare you to mock me?"

"I say that human race is a disease race, that is a disease race!"

Fang Fang was leaning on a sword, and even though his back was so painful, his face still did not change much.

He frowned, thinking about the way of the battle.

As a demon, Azak has too much physical advantage. He can defeat ten times with one force. Fang Ark has no way to do anything to him. In other words, the two are not of the same size.

Fang Ark's mind was very clear. Faced with powerful power, the saying "A little bit of effort" couldn't help but come into his mind.

Using softness to overcome hardness is the best way to deal with strong strength!

Fang Ark remembered the martial arts "Tai Chi" in his previous life, and used softness to overcome hardness. Unfortunately... he didn't know.

Just when the idea of ​​Ark emerged.

The Chuanwu Bookstore in my mind suddenly shook, as if there was endless golden light falling.

Fang Ark was shocked all over. A wisp of aura that had been penetrated by the leader Pei before seemed to be stirring up at this moment. His mind was clear and his state was even a little ethereal!

It's a bit like his deduction when he consumes martial arts experience!

This is... Chuanwu Bookstore is helping him!

Since you don’t know... then just fabricate it out of thin air and deduce the martial arts?!

Fang Ark's eyes lit up!

At the same time, Azak swooped over, stepped on his huge soles and stepped hard!

The iron tendons in the cage were trembling, and the ark flew out. Azak seized the opportunity, and the long sword swept over like heavy rain!

The ark was blocking the sword, and the sword was drawn on the big sword, and the sword intent burst out, as if it was stuck to the sword. The Dantian Qihai Qi and Qi squirted, pressing the sword, swinging the arc, and the touch was circled, trying to use the sword to drive the sword away!
To be continued...