Wang Zhongchao narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect that this martial arts supernatural power that he had gone through a lot of hardships to cultivate was recognized by the other party at once.

Wang Zhongchao's 129,600 acupuncture points condensation method seems to come from something in a certain network, after he killed a difficult Babel Reincarnation, he only found a cheatbook-like thing on his body, and only half of the content, and the lower half was torn off.

Later, after carefully reading through this cheatbook, Wang Zhongchao found that this was actually a rare martial arts cheat! And it's the kind of super super super super high level, if it is divided according to some networks, then it is a martial arts cheats of the high martial arts plane!

It's just that although the things recorded in this peerless secret book are very powerful, it is not ordinary difficult to cultivate. Although he has cultivated to the realm of seeing gods and not bad, Wang Zhongchao still scratches his head at this secret book. In the end, it took more than half a year and risked his life several times to enter the Sword Domain, and Wang Zhongchao could be regarded as having cultivated the above content. But it is only the beginning, and it has not been cultivated to the kind of acupuncture points such as stars in the record, forming a miniature universe in the body, echoing with the universe outside the body, in order to achieve the realm of the golden body without leakage.

The golden body is not leaky, it is a higher realm than seeing the gods, this realm Wang Zhongchao has not even touched the fur, and he can't imagine how to reach this realm. However, now is not the time to care about cultivation, Wang Zhongchao is already becoming more and more vigilant against the young man named Han Feng in front of him...... He has met a lot of reincarnators in the Tower of Babel, and there are by no means a few who know martial arts, but those reincarnators usually use martial arts as game skills, and there are very few practitioners with solid basic skills.

And this young man named Han Feng, Wang Zhongchao not only felt the same "taste" as himself in his body, but also had an intuition to tell himself that the person in front of him was definitely the most powerful human person he had ever encountered in his life.

"You're also a martial arts practitioner?" In order to confirm the guess in his heart, Wang Zhongchao asked.

Han Feng smiled and said, "Of course...... The reason why I still stay in the Tower of Babel and am willing to be a fighter in the Tower of Babel is because it is here that I can meet countless powerful opponents, so that my martial arts path will go further and further, and there will never end! ”

"Hah...... It's a martial idiot. The corners of Wang Zhongchao's mouth pulled out a sneer, if the other party was not the reincarnation of the Tower of Babel, he might have a slight impression of the other party now. After all, living in modern society, people who practice martial arts are actually becoming more and more rare, after all, in addition to sports and film and television occupations, how many places can people who practice martial arts have a good future? Don't talk about gangsterism or going to be a soldier, that's two different things.

Therefore, for pure martial arts practitioners, pure martial arts enthusiasts, it can be said that they are becoming more and more rare. Wang Zhongchao himself is a hopeless martial idiot, and Han Feng's body also exudes the same "smell" as him, and they are the same kind of smell as each other. This made Wang Zhongchao feel a sense of regret in his heart, but unfortunately, the other party was the reincarnation of the Tower of Babel, his enemy, and the enemy who had to be killed no matter what!

Han Feng also smiled excitedly, and then glanced at Wang Zhongchao, he also smelled that Wang Zhongchao's body exuded the same smell as himself, knowing that the other party was also a guy who was as obsessed with martial arts as him, which made him even more excited.

This is the end of the polite words, whether it is Han Feng or Wang Zhongchao, they can no longer restrain the increasingly strong fighting intent in their bodies.

The powerful battle intent spread all around, forcing the thorn and the captain to retreat again and again, and the thorn said directly: "Leave it to the boss here, let's go to the other end of the sword domain!" The physical sword qi has all gone, and we can leave the sword domain soon! ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Jiang and Lao Ding also nodded, Lao Ding took the initiative to carry the captain, but was strongly rejected by the captain, the captain was afraid that the Nanming Lihuo burning on his chest would implicate Lao Ding and them.

"No matter!" Lao Ding gritted his teeth, directly released the bow extinguishing mecha, and forcibly put the captain in with Xiao Jiang, and then Xiao An was also thrown into the cockpit of the mecha, but with the driver's Lao Ding, there were no more people sitting inside.

"Get out of here quickly, God knows if that madman will chase after him!" That guy's martial arts are not under our boss, if he really wants to run, our boss may not be able to stop him! ”

At this time, Lao Ding had already sat in the cockpit, and without saying a word, he drove the bow extinguishing mecha, bypassing Nanming Lihuo, who had begun to shrink, and ran towards the other end of the sword domain. And the thorn that was left behind them naturally followed immediately, and fortunately, they were all considered elites in the army, so they would not be lost.

Seeing the captain and them running away, Han Feng didn't care, anyway, he didn't care if this task was completed or not, he didn't care about those rewards at all. Artifact equipment? Whether it's exchanging or robbing him, you can get it. Wish-fulfillment? The Babel's wish has limitations, and he has known this for a long time, and his wish, Babel will not be fulfilled at all.

Therefore, the temptation of task rewards, in his opinion, is better than fighting to the death with this rare martial arts master in front of him.

When the captain and the others ran away and couldn't see the figures, Han Feng smiled and said, "The idle people have gone away, you can also rest assured that you can fight to the death with me." ”

Wang Zhongchao sneered: "Then are you ready to die in battle?" ”

Han Feng just laughed at this, and then he suddenly withdrew the brass lamppost in his hand, and showed Wang Zhongchao a sinister smile as if he had succeeded in his prank, and said, "Hearing you say that, I want to show you something." ”

"Huh?" Wang Zhongchao was vigilant in his heart, for fear that the other party would play some tricks. Although he didn't really believe in his heart that the other party, a martial idiot like him, would play tricks in a martial arts duel, he also distrusted the reincarnation of the Tower of Babel 10,000, what can't these people do? They are simply a bunch of unscrupulous beasts with no lower limit.

Han Feng didn't know what Wang Zhongchao was thinking, but he really didn't care about any tricks, how could a strong man of his strength be so careful? What he wanted to show Wang Zhongchao was......

"Drink!"

With an angry shout, small dots like stars suddenly appeared on the surface of Han Feng's body, appearing on various acupoints on his body. In terms of quantity, it is even above Wang Zhongchao!

"It's ——?!" Wang Zhongchao's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

Han Feng smiled and said, "Human Immortal Twelve Nine Thousand Six Hundred Acupoint Condensation Method...... Unfortunately, I will do this trick too. ”