Yuxiao had a sleepless night . No one knows if it was Yuxiao's luck or fate that he broke through the acupuncture points on his five fingers in a row . All five of his fingers could emit black air flow . This delighted Yuxiao .
As he continued to pound the small acupuncture points on his hands, malpractice followed as well . Each time, he can only release one finger along the meridians through the air flow that collects air flow in his body . He couldn't get all five fingers together to deliver these black air flows . He pondered for a moment, considering that this was because the acupuncture points on his hand had not been fully opened and had converged on the main acupuncture points on his palm . After he thought it over, he was in no hurry to get it done . He began to pound the small acupuncture points in the palm of his right hand .
In addition to this question, there is another question that has been haunting him . His Qi cannot remain in his body . Even if the air flow he releases now is sharp, he needs to collect air first and then guide it out slowly . However, the process of gathering Qi is too slow for him to use in combat . He calmed down at the thought of it . Then, he thought about how to make these air flows exist in the belly and become Dou Qi or internal power, so that they can be released at any time . He thought of several possibilities, and then thought they were impossible . Finally, he decided to ask Old Lei for advice after he came . After all, he had a very superficial understanding of the internal power of martial artists .
Yuxiao sat on the floor and was looking at the food around him . Although the food had been left overnight, he still ate it with relish .
As time went on, the iron gate was open . He saw a faint white light casting in from outside . This time he was in no hurry to come out . The memories that Wind Wolf attacked him yesterday as if it had just happened . He slowly adapted to the hazy white light outside, then stood up and walked out slowly . He was alert to the changes around him, and when he reached the arena, he instantly locked his target . This time, his opponent is an evil-beast . It looks bigger than Wind Wolf, but not as comfortable as Wind Wolf . Its head, body was not proportional to grow together, back with two meat wings . It was hairless, with red skin and a nasty liquid running from its ugly mouth . Its eyes, with the size of a human fist, glared at Yuxiao .
Yuxiao has never seen such evil-beast, but he knows it must be an Evil-beast with at least level 2 . Otherwise it wouldn't have been in the arena . He looked at the evil-beast carefully and found that his four legs were thin, which should also be an evil-beast with fast speed . It's just that he doesn't know what kind of magic it casts and how much damage it does to him .
Suddenly, Yuxiao moved first . He pounced on the evil-beast . Evil-beast's eyes shine fiercely . It opened its jaws and roared at the oncoming Yuxiao, and a stream of air flow thick and thin from the evil-beast's snarling mouth flew directly at Yuxiao .
Yuxiao is so focused that he dodges the moment the water-colored air flow forms in its mouth . Then he narrowly escaped the attack . Evil-beast became angry and bellowed again when he found that the magic he released did not hit the human in front of him . A stream of water-colored air flow formed in its mouth again . This time, it didn't spit out directly, but rushed at Yuxiao like the wind .
Yuxiao found the situation was bad . He believed that he might die if he got entangled in it and let it cast magic at him .
In this case, he kept hiding . His mind calmly pondered how to deal with the Evil Beast in front of him . First of all, he thought of the most powerful move, that is, the air flow launched by fingers, which he just practiced yesterday . However, it takes too long to collect air flow and is not suitable for the current battle .
At this point, the outside shouting was blocked . Yuxiao calmly and quickly dodged several magic attacks that evil-beast released . At this time, he noticed that evil-beast agglutinates magic for longer and longer . At this point, he grabbed a point in time when it had just cast its spell, and it was about to condensed again . He chose a melee attack . He was directly involved with evil-beast . At this time, people outside found that they were like two evil-beast fighting with each other in the field, which makes them excited .
Several rounds later, evil-beast's skin was torn, flesh and blood flew . Yuxiao wasn't much better . His blue coat was covered in blood and tattered, with evil-beast scratches on his back .
"Number 189 won the game . "
"Number 189 won the game . "
At this point, watching evil-beast, who was already dead, a staff member announced the result .
Off-the-arena .
"Keep him in another fight . " At this time, Cher looked at the Old Lei around her and said faintly .
Old Lei nodded and went out .
After winning, Yuxiao turned and walked back to his cave like a savage .
Then, in the cave, he closed his eyes and meditated on the battle . He ponders the mistakes he should avoid, the injuries he should avoid, and the action repeats itself in his head, one after another .
Then, in the cave, he closed his eyes and meditated on the battle . He ponders the mistakes he should avoid, the injuries he should avoid, and the action repeats itself in his head, one after another .
"Pong ~!
After a slight noise, he opened his eyes and found the door of his cave open again . He knew it was an indication that he would continue to fight . He got up and went out .
This time he came into the arena and looked at his opponent with a start . Before him stood a human like himself . But this man was half a head taller than he was, and his muscles glowed with the sheen of the copper, and his temples bulged high .
“External Martial Art master . ” Yuxiao suddenly understood .
Regardless of the fact that the man in front of him is his opponent, he still clenched his fist politely and showed him the etiquette . This means he doesn't treat him as evil-beast . Just beat him, he thought .
This man, with disheveled hair, naked on the upper body, a full face of beard, a lot of scars on the body, was obviously a tough man . He looked at Yuxiao with cold eyes, as if Yuxiao had already been a dead man, and he came towards Yuxiao .
When he was ten meters away from Yuxiao, he smelled a strong smell of blood . It was just like being in a cave, emanating from him, and at the same time he felt the murderous spirit emanating from this man .
This man, with disheveled hair, naked on the upper body, a full face of beard, a lot of scars on the body, was obviously a tough man . He looked at Yuxiao with cold eyes, as if Yuxiao had already been a dead man, and he came towards Yuxiao .
When he was ten meters away from Yuxiao, he smelled a strong smell of blood . It was just like being in a cave, emanating from him, and at the same time he felt the murderous spirit emanating from this man .
Yuxiao stared at him without any fear . Human beings are not Evil Beast after all . No matter from which perspective, as long as you carefully observe, you can grasp his motivation and routines . It's much easier than watching evil-beast fight . This is a kind of instinct that Yuxiao has developed since he was a child when he learned External Martial Art .
By this time, the big man had come . His fist hit Yuxiao's head like the wind . Yuxiao didn't dodge . He clenched his fist and bumped into him .
When the audience saw this scene, many people thought that the smaller slave in front of them would suffer a great loss . Their hearts were in their mouths, and they began to wonder if the arena was a sham . However, the young man surnamed Zhong, who was next to Zhen Mee, showed a bleak smile on his face this time .
"Bang!”
After the shock, the two fists collided . The fighter, who was almost twice Yuxiao's size, was then shot out of the field . The audience could hear the faint crack of a broken bone . There were strange expressions on everyone's faces .
Yuxiao had a sleepless night . No one knows if it was Yuxiao's luck or fate that he broke through the acupuncture points on his five fingers in a row . All five of his fingers could emit black air flow . This delighted Yuxiao . As he continued to pound the small acupuncture points on his hands, malpractice followed as well . Each time, he can only release one finger along the meridians through the air flow that collects air flow in his body . He couldn't get all five fingers together to deliver these black air flows . He pondered for a moment, considering that this was because the acupuncture points on his hand had not been fully opened and had converged on the main acupuncture points on his palm . After he thought it over, he was in no hurry to get it done . He began to pound the small acupuncture points in the palm of his right hand . In addition to this question, there is another question that has been haunting him . His Qi cannot remain in his body . Even if the air flow he releases now is sharp, he needs to collect air first and then guide it out slowly . However, the process of gathering Qi is too slow for him to use in combat . He calmed down at the thought of it . Then, he thought about how to make these air flows exist in the belly and become Dou Qi or internal power, so that they can be released at any time . He thought of several possibilities, and then thought they were impossible . Finally, he decided to ask Old Lei for advice after he came . After all, he had a very superficial understanding of the internal power of martial artists . Yuxiao sat on the floor and was looking at the food around him . Although the food had been left overnight, he still ate it with relish . As time went on, the iron gate was open . He saw a faint white light casting in from outside . This time he was in no hurry to come out . The memories that Wind Wolf attacked him yesterday as if it had just happened . He slowly adapted to the hazy white light outside, then stood up and walked out slowly . He was alert to the changes around him, and when he reached the arena, he instantly locked his target . This time, his opponent is an evil-beast . It looks bigger than Wind Wolf, but not as comfortable as Wind Wolf . Its head, body was not proportional to grow together, back with two meat wings . It was hairless, with red skin and a nasty liquid running from its ugly mouth . Its eyes, with the size of a human fist, glared at Yuxiao . Yuxiao has never seen such evil-beast, but he knows it must be an Evil-beast with at least level 2 . Otherwise it wouldn't have been in the arena . He looked at the evil-beast carefully and found that his four legs were thin, which should also be an evil-beast with fast speed . It's just that he doesn't know what kind of magic it casts and how much damage it does to him . Suddenly, Yuxiao moved first . He pounced on the evil-beast . Evil-beast's eyes shine fiercely . It opened its jaws and roared at the oncoming Yuxiao, and a stream of air flow thick and thin from the evil-beast's snarling mouth flew directly at Yuxiao . Yuxiao is so focused that he dodges the moment the water-colored air flow forms in its mouth . Then he narrowly escaped the attack . Evil-beast became angry and bellowed again when he found that the magic he released did not hit the human in front of him . A stream of water-colored air flow formed in its mouth again . This time, it didn't spit out directly, but rushed at Yuxiao like the wind . Yuxiao found the situation was bad . He believed that he might die if he got entangled in it and let it cast magic at him . In this case, he kept hiding . His mind calmly pondered how to deal with the Evil Beast in front of him . First of all, he thought of the most powerful move, that is, the air flow launched by fingers, which he just practiced yesterday . However, it takes too long to collect air flow and is not suitable for the current battle . At this point, the outside shouting was blocked . Yuxiao calmly and quickly dodged several magic attacks that evil-beast released . At this time, he noticed that evil-beast agglutinates magic for longer and longer . At this point, he grabbed a point in time when it had just cast its spell, and it was about to condensed again . He chose a melee attack . He was directly involved with evil-beast . At this time, people outside found that they were like two evil-beast fighting with each other in the field, which makes them excited . Several rounds later, evil-beast's skin was torn, flesh and blood flew . Yuxiao wasn't much better . His blue coat was covered in blood and tattered, with evil-beast scratches on his back . "Number 189 won the game . " At this point, watching evil-beast, who was already dead, a staff member announced the result . Off-the-arena . "Keep him in another fight . " At this time, Cher looked at the Old Lei around her and said faintly . Old Lei nodded and went out . After winning, Yuxiao turned and walked back to his cave like a savage . Then, in the cave, he closed his eyes and meditated on the battle . He ponders the mistakes he should avoid, the injuries he should avoid, and the action repeats itself in his head, one after another . "Pong ~! After a slight noise, he opened his eyes and found the door of his cave open again . He knew it was an indication that he would continue to fight . He got up and went out . This time he came into the arena and looked at his opponent with a start . Before him stood a human like himself . But this man was half a head taller than he was, and his muscles glowed with the sheen of the copper, and his temples bulged high . “External Martial Art master . ” Yuxiao suddenly understood . Regardless of the fact that the man in front of him is his opponent, he still clenched his fist politely and showed him the etiquette . This means he doesn't treat him as evil-beast . Just beat him, he thought . This man, with disheveled hair, naked on the upper body, a full face of beard, a lot of scars on the body, was obviously a tough man . He looked at Yuxiao with cold eyes, as if Yuxiao had already been a dead man, and he came towards Yuxiao . When he was ten meters away from Yuxiao, he smelled a strong smell of blood . It was just like being in a cave, emanating from him, and at the same time he felt the murderous spirit emanating from this man . Yuxiao stared at him without any fear . Human beings are not Evil Beast after all . No matter from which perspective, as long as you carefully observe, you can grasp his motivation and routines . It's much easier than watching evil-beast fight . This is a kind of instinct that Yuxiao has developed since he was a child when he learned External Martial Art . By this time, the big man had come . His fist hit Yuxiao's head like the wind . Yuxiao didn't dodge . He clenched his fist and bumped into him . When the audience saw this scene, many people thought that the smaller slave in front of them would suffer a great loss . Their hearts were in their mouths, and they began to wonder if the arena was a sham . However, the young man surnamed Zhong, who was next to Zhen Mee, showed a bleak smile on his face this time . "Bang!” After the shock, the two fists collided . The fighter, who was almost twice Yuxiao's size, was then shot out of the field . The audience could hear the faint crack of a broken bone . There were strange expressions on everyone's faces . .
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