In the realm of True Qi, the name of the Guardian is indeed more specific and appropriate than the term Evolutionary.

Those who have not become evolutionaries can hardly feel the existence of their own true qi, nor can they perceive the aura of the outside world, and every obstacle seems to be blocking their path to the qi-master, so it will be difficult for them to become a qi-master.

"In this way, ordinary survivors will not be able to become Qi Warriors, and even if they touch the Martial Monument, they will not be able to learn the skills in it, which is really ......"

Fang Rin let out a long sigh.

It was foreseeable how sad the life of ordinary survivors would be in the future, and this was not what Fang Rin wanted, but he was powerless to change all this.

Gathering his mind, Fang Rin carefully felt the martial arts in his mind.

Slowly, his face changed completely.

The martial arts he got was simply weak.

The moment he opened his eyes, the person had already been rumored to have left the Tibetan Martial Pavilion and appeared in front of the Martial Monument.

Fang Rin's face was dark.

"The Basics of the Secret Archive!"

This is the martial arts he has gotten.

It is a kind of martial arts method of gestation, nourishing and refining qi, which can rely on slow cultivation to temper the body, and cultivate the golden battle qi, which can be used in battle, and the power is unparalleled.

Sounds pretty good, but that's not the point, the most important thing is that it's the basics! The Basics! The Basics!

Say the important thing three times!

That's right, this thing is a foundation, and it doesn't immediately improve his strength, nor does it make up for his weaknesses in martial arts.

You have to know what Fang Rin lacks most now?

What is lacking is combat skills, and what he hopes most now is to be able to increase his combat skills immediately, and to be able to quickly increase his strength.

The most important thing is that, according to the introduction of the secret codex, the cultivation of this thing is very difficult, every weight is difficult, this process will be very long, if you are lucky enough to go against the sky, it takes a lot of energy to finally achieve it, and then ...... And then there is no follow-up cultivation method?

Fang Rin is in the infinite circle.

Each person can only enter the Tibetan Martial Pavilion once, where can I find the follow-up secret book for this thing?

Moreover, there is another condition for cultivating it, that is, this secret book is an exclusive exercise of the Fang clan.

The implication is that people outside the Fang clan are not able to cultivate at all.

Fang Rin didn't even know what the Horn Clan was now, and it was impossible for him to be a Horn Clan, this exercise was a waste that he couldn't use.

Now Fang Rin is already crying without tears.

Soon, though, he set his sights on the Kamui rankings.

As long as this ranking can enter the top 10,000, he can get another chance to enter the Tibetan Martial Pavilion to learn martial arts, he must get this opportunity and learn a useful martial art again, otherwise, the gap between him and others will become wider and wider.

For example, the people who have now been ranked above this ranking, everyone has entered the Tibetan Martial Pavilion at least twice, which is a great advantage compared to those who can only enter the Tibetan Martial Pavilion once.

If he can't break into the top 10,000 on the overall list, then it is equivalent to not learning a martial art, how can he compare with others in the future?

Do what you think.

Enter the test space.

It is a huge Colosseum that looks like it was in ancient Rome, and it is spacious and grand.

It's a pity that there is no one in the surrounding audience.

And on the opposite side of him, a man shrouded in red battle armor slowly turned around and looked at Fang Rin.

"Is this the spirit of the god of war?"

Fang Rin looked at his opponent carefully, his facial features couldn't be seen clearly, it was blurry, as if there was smoke on his face, his body was burly and tall, and his red battle armor seemed to be a burning flame.

"Ready!"

With a roar like a thunderbolt, the spirit of the god of war began to move.

His steps were extremely brisk, as if the armor on his body had no weight, and he soon approached Fang Rin, and the crimson giant sword in his hand directly slashed at his waist.

Fang Rin hurriedly jumped to avoid it, but as soon as he stood firm, the red giant sword followed him like a shadow, and it was already slashing towards him.

The strong sense of oppression made Fang Rin's brows furrow for a moment.

I can't dodge, I can only raise a steel spear to block it.

The sword and spear collided, and a huge force was transmitted from the steel spear to Fang Rin's arm.

Fang Rin suddenly felt that his hands were numb, and he almost couldn't even hold the steel spear steadily.

The opponent's strength is not weaker than his, and the speed is just as amazing.

The spirit of the god of war did not drag the slightest mud and water, and almost at the moment of impact, the giant sword turned, and it was already in a semicircle, and it slashed violently, slashing towards Fang Rin's head again.

"Oops, can't be hard-touched!"

Fang Rin immediately understood that the strength of the opponent's blow must be extremely strong, and he must not be able to take it hard.

Immediately performed a special move, the donkey rolled, and rolled out of the distance, away from the spirit of the god of war.

The two sides only exchanged two moves, and Fang Rin was already embarrassed.

And the spirit of the god of war did not stop at all, and once again rushed over with vigorous steps, the giant sword slashed through the mysterious traces, and with just one move, it almost removed Fang Rin's arm, and it was not until this moment that Fang Rin knew the gap between himself and the master.

The strength and speed of this god of war are about the same as his, and his physical physique is not much different, but his combat effectiveness is simply perverted.

He was beaten and had no way to fight back.

The opponent didn't use any special skills, all of them were basic moves such as scratching, slashing, stabbing, splitting, and picking.

But the moves were accurate and ruthless, and they were very coherent, and they were smooth, Fang Rin only felt that he couldn't use his strength, and he was completely stunned by the opponent's move after move, and soon, he basically wouldn't fight back, and even gave up his defense, just running while fighting, hoping to hold on a little longer.

Because he knows that as long as he can hold on a little longer, he may be able to move up the rankings a little further.

It's a pity that the speed of the spirit of the god of war is also not slow.

Three minutes later, the greatsword of the Spirit of War landed on his forehead.

If it is another inch, Fang Rin is afraid that he will definitely die.

The next moment, Fang Rin had already appeared outside the martial monument, with an extra Divine Power Medal in his hand, a red-level one-star!

This battle made Fang Rin completely recognize his strength, although the strength and speed were not bad, but unfortunately he couldn't play it at all, in the hands of the spirit of the god of war, he didn't even have a chance to resist, the skills he learned from the Wang Clan's boxing gym and his own experience in making spears were slashed and slashed in the spirit of the god of war, and he was beaten to a pulp, and he was vulnerable.

But the good news is that he rushed into the top 10,000.

Looking at the martial monument again, his divine power ranking has been revealed, with a total list of 8,987, ranking first on the list.

"Good!"

Fang Rin clenched his fists, put aside his depression, and became happy.

With his strength and speed evolving at the same time, coupled with the time spent dying with the Spirit of the God of War, he finally squeezed into the top 10,000 in the world.

Fang Rin was very happy, because the more time passed, the more stable the ranking list of Shenwei became, and the more difficult it was to surpass, and this time, he rushed into the top 10,000, taking advantage of the simultaneous evolution of strength and speed.

Otherwise he would simply not have been able to hold out for that long.