Chapter 38: The Great War Without Retreat 5

The night passed quietly.

It's daytime again, the clouds are sparse, and the sun is exceptionally bright.

Li Qiang sat cross-legged in the rest area, with the fragrant fragrance of flowers in the air, he took a deep breath and woke up from the absorption of energy. Then, he stood up and walked to the martial arts teaching area. After the crystal nucleus was absorbed last night, the energy was suddenly condensed by the heart, and it seemed to be compressing and becoming more refined, in other words, the energy in the three crystal nuclei collided.

Therefore, he spent some time in the martial arts teaching area and found a first-level martial art.

It's called 'Blue Dragon Eight Style'.

However, Li Qiang felt that this was not a first-level martial art at all. I'm afraid that in order to take care of himself, Li Wushuang got a very high-level martial art book from somewhere, so that he would not be too passive when he fought against Lin Luo.

You must know that martial arts are divided into levels one to nine from low to high.

Each level is a qualitative change, and the power is stronger.

And on top of this, there are secret techniques, which will not be listed here.

In short, the Blue Dragon Eight Style is a very advanced martial art. Even after a few hours of training, he could only use three styles, such as the 'Left Green Dragon Probe Claw Style', 'Green Dragon Out of the Water Style', and 'Into the Abyss Tengjiao Style'. Of course, it's only a preliminary memory, and as for the scene, it depends on the next one.

Fortunately, after absorbing the energy of three compressed crystal nuclei, Li Qiang went directly from 0.6 to 0.9, which can be said to have a qualitative leap. His strength, if it explodes, will be almost a thousand pounds, to say the least. In other words, the strength of the Horned Beast King is three hundred and fifty catties, so he is now at least a three-headed Horned Beast King.

Of course, there is still a lot of risk against Lin Luo.

After all, this Lin Luo was a master who was about to be a second-level master, and if he wasn't seriously injured, he would have easily killed himself.

"This level must be passed, otherwise, how can you be worthy of what you said at the beginning." A virtual figure appeared in front of Li Qiang, his eyes were slightly narrow, there were two vertical marks between his eyebrows, his ears were beckoning, Yin Tao's small mouth, and his chin was sharp like a fall, and he looked fierce and vicious.

"I am Zuo Dao, the creator of the Zuo Qinglong Eight Style, and I realized it when I saw the battle between the Beihai Qinglong and the ironback shark. Today, I will teach it to you, and I hope you will use it well. "The simulated characters are very realistic, with the same voices and vivid facial expressions.

"I will." Li Qiang nodded and replied.

"Good. Li Qiang, I will teach you the first style now, Zuo Qinglong probe claw style, optimistic. The simulated left road nodded slightly, and as soon as the body moved, it shook out three meters away, and the right hand seemed to suddenly hit forward, but in an instant, the left hand was like a dragon's claw, stretching out from the dead end, and then, another simulated person appeared, directly choked by this claw by the throat, and then pinched it gently, and in the sound of snapping bones, the simulated human slowly disappeared.

"What a powerful Left Green Dragon Probe Claw Pose." Li Qiang took a deep breath, and no matter how many times he watched it, he would be shocked by this move.

He hoped that one day, he would be able to meet Zuo Dao and ask for advice in person.

Then he began to practice the same.

And the simulated character, in the next hour, was constantly tortured to death by Li Qiang.

'Green Dragon Out of the Water Type'.

'Into the abyss Tengjiao style'.

'Transcranial swing throat pose'.

One move at a time, keep practicing, and the whole body is wet as if it was raining.

However, during the practice, the frequency of his heart's beating became weird, and immediately, in his eyes, the golden brilliance flickered, and all the movements made by Zuo Dao, from the details, waist and hips, and the shaking of muscles, were all clearly recorded in Li Qiang's mind.

At this point, his understanding of the Qinglong Eight Styles has become deeper and deeper, and in the end, the first three styles are perfect, and the fourth style is also very familiar. As for the fifth form and the subsequent moves, they can't be used because the energy doesn't meet the requirements. But fortunately, he used muscle memory to memorize these five forms, and when the energy was enough, he could use them.

It wasn't until noon that Li Qiang walked out of the training room.

But Li Wushuang had already stood at the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Thank you so much." Li Qiang said sincerely.

"It's okay, it's a gesture." Li Wushuang waved his hand and pulled Li Qiang into the elevator.

"It's been so long, let's go get something to eat, we're going to the Colosseum in the evening." He looked at Li Qiang with a little curiosity and satisfaction, and from the surveillance, he found that Li Qiang seemed to have many secrets.

……

The restaurant was luxurious and high-end, at least on that earth, Li Qiang had never been there.

The walls of the restaurant are pale white, which looks textured and not eye-catching. The floor was black, crystal black, like a jewel. Anyway, they all confide in four words: 'the boss is rich'.

Then, I met a stranger who was an acquaintance.

"Han Si!"

Li Wushuang looked at the cold young man in front of him with a little surprise, that is, Shuanghua's old enemy, the genius of the Han family, and then said; "Why haven't you left yet, the auction is over."

"Hey, hey."

Han Si smiled coldly; "I heard that tonight's Colosseum is particularly interesting, Lin Luo's garbage, someone actually challenged him, and besides, this person, it seems that you also know him, right, Li Wushuang." After all, his eyes kept staring at Li Qiang, as if he wanted to see him through.

Li Qiang didn't speak, and he didn't dare to speak.

Han Si's strength is very strong, not ordinarily strong.

This is true even against Lin Luo.

If it is Li Wushuang, it may be that Li Wushuang has a slight victory between the two. However, if you face any of them, then you will only be played to death. Although, he has a lot of strength and has learned the Qinglong Eight Style.

The time and place are favorable, and you only have people.

Why!

Because although Li Wushuang is the eldest prince of Windy City and his father is the lord of the city, the Colosseum is not theirs, but was established by an outsider called the Colosseum. Moreover, there seems to be some connection between this owner and the forest. At least in the eyes of everyone, it is definitely not a mortal enemy.

"Li Qiang, I'll take a good look at you, I hope you don't die so soon." The corners of Han Si's mouth are slightly upturned, his eyebrows are slightly lowered and his eyes are pressed low, and he looks very gloomy and evil.

"Just read on." Li Qiang said coldly.

"Hahahaha......"

Hansa laughed loudly, looking a little nervous, and then left the restaurant.

"Ignore him, this man has been crazy for a long time, and after his mother died, he went crazy." Li Wushuang took a deep breath, patted Li Qiang's shoulder, and comforted.

Li Qiang didn't say anything, just nodded imperceptibly.

He and Han Si have no hatred, but they are good friends with Shuanghua, so if Han Si knew that he was Shuanghua's friend, I'm afraid he would have already done it just now. After all, he didn't even reach the first level, and in front of the other party's frost, he was like an ant who was allowed to be ravaged.

It's just that the ants also have times to fight back against the elephants, not to mention, they have been working hard.

"Tonight, destined to be a sleepless night, I... It will definitely ...... Stay alive!!"