The low-grade pills in the human level are difficult to catch their eyes. If you swallow them in one bite, you will make a small wave.

There are very few assassination points.

Then he was very interested in studying the top-level human-level martial art "Bloody".

"Does it cost 1,000 points to understand "Bloody"?"

So expensive...

He didn't expect that it would take a thousand points to comprehend the top-level martial arts of human level, and the violent mace would only be able to comprehend it with a little bit of points.

"Enlightenment." Silently recite in my heart.

Bloodshed (First layer)

Characteristics: Furious blood.

Side effects: blood loss, recovery in three days.

Consume 3000 points and increase the second level.

After comprehension, Lin Fan found that he seemed to be able to rotate the qi and blood in his body more quickly.

"I'll go, this is a move that hurts the enemy a thousand times and damages himself eight hundred times."

But, I like it, hehe!

"Elevate the second floor"

He likes this rough and simple way to improve his strength the most.

Bloodshed (Second Level)

Characteristics: Boiling blood and shocking.

Side effects: Injure the root and bone, and have a hidden disease.

Consume 5,000 points and increase three levels.

I won’t say anything, keep the points, which is also a lottery. It’s better to just elevate "Bloody" to the highest level.

And this "Bloody" has only three levels in total.

promote!

promote.

Bloodshed (three layers)

Characteristics: Blood energy reversal, shock, blood pattern.

Side effects: Death will occur after three times.

"I'll go, and I'll die after three more times. I'm so embarrassed that I'm almost scared to death." Lin Fan jumped with heartbrokenness. It was so terrifying. These skills that could damage themselves in exchange for powerful strength were simply inhumane.

Fortunately, I have an immortal body, otherwise I would not be able to play these skills.

100% empty-handed sword blade (no grade): It has super sensitiveness to sword-like weapons, can be grasped with no hand, and is 100% accurate.

"powerful!"

This is Lin Fan’s only idea, and he can only say that he is really strong.

What just puzzled him a little was that if the opponent's sword intent was too strong, even though he could catch it 100%, could his little hand still exist?

This question needs to be thought about.

Unless you cultivate your body to an extremely hard level, there will be something really pitfalls.

Although the gradeless one looks high-end, it is not necessarily strong. If it is eternal, then there is nothing to say. It is inherently given powerful abilities.

Now there are 13,910 points left, which seems to be a lot, but judging from the points required for this nonsense level exercise, it is simply very rough.

Forget it, forget it, let’s not rush to come. This lottery will be slowed down for the time being.

Lin Fan jumped off the tree, landed on the ground, picked up the mace, and shouted loudly.

"Bloody"

boom!

The blood that was originally flowing slowly in the body suddenly reversed at a high speed, the pores opened and closed, and the blood energy was like a dragon. The blood dragon sang around, and the blood evil power burst out, with long hair flying, gradually dyed red, and the skin was even more flashing with blood patterns, like a demon god in the sea of ​​blood.

Crack!

The body was formed, the bones were rumbling, and the body was suddenly lifted up.

With a casual blow, the mace hits down.

Bang!

The roar exploded, the ground swayed violently, and a deep pit several meters wide formed on the ground.

"The destructive power is too amazing." Lin Fan didn't expect that he would be so powerful in just one month.

Not bad, really good.

Return to the clan!

Qixia Forest has no idea to stay for the time being. This time, I have made a lot of money. Go back and improve my cultivation to the Earth Gang Realm, and then think about where to become stronger.

...

A few days later.

Yanhua Sect!

"Good fight, come on, senior brother." In the square, the disciples of Yanhua Sect looked at the battle on the ring and shouted for the senior brothers of the sect.

In the stands, Elder Yanhua Sect and Elder Xuankun of Rizhao Sect sat side by side.

"Tianxu, the skills that your disciples practiced are not mysterious enough." Xuan Kun looked calm, as if he did not see this competition. His purpose this time was to explore the bottom line of Yanhua Sect, and now that this purpose has been achieved, he can go back to the sect directly.

As for the two parties reaching peace and trade, he didn't take it seriously.

All of this is just useful to mortals. For him, only by becoming stronger is the only fundamental.

Elder Tianxu smiled, "Whether the martial arts are mysterious or not depends on the disciples' understanding of the martial arts."

As for the other elders, they were already very upset. Xuan Kun sent by Rizhao Sect was too much.

On the battlefield, they fought with Xuan Kun. The opponent was very strong and was not an opponent at all. Only Senior Brother Tianxu could be equal to him.

"Elder Xuankun, in my opinion, the human-level martial arts of the Yanhua Sect are much worse than our Rizhao Sect." Next to Xuankun, there was an elder sitting, sarcastic and contemptuous in his words.

Xuan Kun laughed and said, "You don't know that the day Yanhua Sect was founded was much shorter than our Rizhao Sect. There were not many exercises back then. Most of them were learned by the ancestors of Yanhua Sect and figured out the things of their predecessors, so they were naturally much weaker."

The other elders looked extremely ugly, but this is indeed a fact. Before Yanhua Sect was established, there was a shortage of martial arts, and most of them were transformed from the martial arts of other sects. However, it is different now. It was just that Rizhao Sect was humiliated like this, and he was extremely indignant.

Then he looked at the elder: "Who are you?"

The elder of Rizhao Sect smiled and said, "It's normal that all elders have never seen me. A few days ago, I was just a disciple of the inner sect. Because I was going to go to Yanhua Sect, I was promoted to an elder of the inner sect by the sect."

When the elders of Yanhua Sect heard this, they immediately glared at them and their hearts were filled with anger. This was humiliation.

The inner disciples were temporarily promoted to elders and sent to Yanhua Sect to sit in the same row with them. Could it be that an inner disciple of Rizhao Sect can be on an equal footing with us?

The sky beard stroked the long beard and raised his hand slightly, "Continue to watch the competition." The embarrassing scene was temporarily resolved.

...

"Senior Brother Zhang, it's your turn to go on stage later. You must work hard." Lu Huang Fugui said. Among them, Zhang Long is the strongest.

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely win, but it's a pity. If Junior Brother Lin is there, let Junior Brother Lin play, and he will definitely crush these Rizhao Sect disciples." Zhang Long looked at the Rizhao Sect disciples who were arrogant and had won several games in a row, and he felt anger burning in his heart.

"Who knew that Junior Brother Lin had left for so long and hadn't come back yet." Huang Fugui sighed, helpless.

Time is up.

Zhang Long came to the stage, and his opponent was a disciple of Rizhao Sect who was on the eighth level of body tempering.

Some time ago, Zhang Long successfully broke through to the eighth level, and among the outer disciples, he was also a strong one.

Facing this disciple, Zhang Long looked solemn, without any carelessness. The other party gave him a feeling of danger and he had to do his best.

The Rizhao Sect disciple looked at Zhang Long with disdain, stretched out his hand, waved, "Come."

With such provocative actions, everyone's face turned pale, which was so presumptuous.

A fierce battle began, and Zhang Long also showed all his strength.

"Weak, weak, it's too weak. Are you all good people like you?"

"What's the name of this move? It's weak and vulnerable."

Bang!

"Senior Brother..." Everyone was shocked.

Not long after the battle, I actually lost.

The Rizhao Sect disciple stepped on Zhang Long's face, "Give up, don't struggle, otherwise it will be even worse."

"Dream." Zhang Long didn't expect that the power that this guy burst out instantly was so powerful. This was not the strength that could be possessed by the eighth level of body tempering.

"Then you have some help." The Rizhao Sect disciple sneered, grabbed Zhang Long's arms with both hands and rubbed them.

"ah!"

When Huang Fugui and others saw this scene, they immediately shouted: "Senior Brother, admit defeat..."

...
Chapter completed!