After spending 3,200 credits to buy physical arts, Pang Xiao's original huge 'family wealth' was empty again, and after taking a class on introducing dangerous species, it was dusk, and Pang Xiao returned to his villa.

"Pang Xiao, good ...... Isn't it pretty? ”

The little stammered bought a new thousand-pleated skirt, and when he saw Pang Xiao coming back, he immediately blushed and said shyly.

"Okay."

Pang Xiao nodded and went directly into the underground training room.

Looking at his back, the little stammerer bit his lip, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

It's not that Pang Xiao doesn't know anything, it's just that he doesn't want to think about this problem at all now, and his mind is full of martial arts.

A person with this kind of character is called a martial idiot.

It's not a pejorative term, on the contrary, because of the single-mindedness of throwing down on strength, this kind of person has great achievements.

Pang Xiao's dream of becoming a martial artist has not been a day or two, and now he finally has this opportunity, of course, he is all about it.

And he has a gambling contract, and he can't relax at any time!

In the underground training room, Pang Xiao opened the booklet about "A Thousand Strikes in a Moment" and began to practice physical arts.

Although Tianwu does not stipulate that martial arts cannot be circulated after they are bought, everyone is selfish, why should they share the credits they earn with you?

Although Pang Xiao doesn't care about this, whether it is Xiao Stammering or An An, his physical attainments are not as high as his. Xiao Stammering is better at Qigong, An An is good at the Art of War, and only Pang Xiao is good at physical arts. The next chapter has been updated

Moreover, everyone has different martial arts, so it is impossible to cover everything.

And he had a hunch in his dark that the martial arts he learned were only the foundation, and the real combat power still depended on personal comprehension and creation.

A martial art with multiple uses.

In the final analysis, these martial arts are just created by martial artists, they can create them, why can't they themselves?

Those people with ten songs, do they really just rely on pure martial arts?

He never underestimated anyone.

Turning over "A Thousand Strikes in a Moment", Pang Xiao took a closer look, this martial art is about speed, I don't care about the strength of the strength, the most important thing is how much punch can be made in an instant, and how fast the speed of the shot can be!

To the extreme, in an instant, you can have a thousand blows.

According to the above method, Pang Xiao took a deep breath and suddenly exploded with a punch, only to see the sound of wind in the air, and his hand turned into an afterimage, flashing in the air at great speed.

One moment, ten punches.

"Is the rhythm of speed ......?"

He looked at his hand and muttered.

The cultivation of martial arts takes a lot of time, and it takes several years for an ordinary martial artist to master an F-level martial art.

What's more, this is a C grade?

Even if he is a student of Tianwu, it is estimated that he will not be able to master several martial arts.

A freshman like Pang Xiao already has three martial arts, and he is even rarer, a genius among geniuses, although he still relies on the blessing of bloodline ability.

In the underground training room, there was a thudding sound.

Pang Xiao, who started training, directly used a hundred snakes and ghost hands, and trained with the physical technique of a thousand hits in an instant. And the breath is like thunder, and in addition to nourishing qi, he is also cultivating the Twelve Dragon Gates.

Multitasking, if someone sees it, it will definitely be horrified.

Is this really a new life?

The cultivation of graduates is not at this level.

In the doorway, the little stammerer looked deeply at Pang Xiao, who was sweating profusely and working hard, and seemed to be aroused.

It has nothing to do with blood, nothing to do with talent, this is a person's effort or not!

Although she didn't know that Pang Xiao was practicing several martial arts, she knew that he must be good when she saw him gritting his teeth and insisting on it in an instant.

The people of the family still have some eyesight.

"Although the family is strong, how many of those martial artists recorded in history are members of the family? Only those like him can be recorded by history! ”

"I also have to work hard, I can't be left behind by him!"

The little stammered took a deep breath, walked down directly, and didn't bother Pang Xiao, and found a side hall to cultivate by himself.

In the following days, Pang Xiao attended classes during the day and practiced hard at night, not daring to relax at all. dragged his blessing, not only did he stammer, but even An An was aroused to be ferocious, and he directly moved to Pang Xiao's villa and practiced with them.

In the blink of an eye, two months flew by.

Call!

In the underground training room, An An panted, holding a fine iron rod in both hands, bringing out a gust of wind, and stabbing it like a swimming dragon.

In front of him, there was Pang Xiao with a red fruit on his upper body, revealing his fierce body!

Pang Xiao's side flashed, and he shot out in an instant, and the unpredictable serpentine trajectory of his arm turned into an afterimage, and he hit An An directly.

In an instant, in front of An An's eyes, that hand suddenly turned into countless afterimages, overwhelmingly calling.

"Drink!"

An An roared, and the fine iron rod that stabbed out swirled, dancing like a shield in front of him.

Bang bang bang......

There was a crisp sound, and Pang Xiao's hand, which turned into thousands of afterimages, hit An An's stick, and was fully defended by him.

An An jumped backwards, and stabbed with a return pistol.

Pang Xiao's side flashed, and the stick head stabbed the edge of his waist, only to see An An's eyes flashed a gleam, his hands shook, and the fine iron rod struck along Pang Xiao's waist.

"Too slow."

A faint voice sounded.

I saw that one hand instantly grabbed the fine iron rod, Pang Xiao moved forward hard, and the other hand hit it directly.

In an instant, there were dozens of marks of being beaten on An An's clothes, and he snorted, took a few steps backwards and sat on the ground.

When!

The iron rod fell to the ground with a crunching sound.

"Qi gassho!"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of coquettish cheers from his side, and a small stammering stammered rushed over, with a strong explosive power in his palm, and he slapped it out with one palm.

Pang Xiao didn't even look at it, he shot out like lightning, and suddenly grabbed the wrist of the little stammer.

Boom!!!

There was an explosion in the air from the palm of his hand, stirring up a strong wind that blew Pang Xiao's hair.

Pang Xiao pulled his hand, then leaned on his shoulder, and hit the little stammer's chest directly, causing it to take a few steps back and fall to the ground.

"Hah...... Ha...... Good...... It's amazing, I ...... I can't. ”

The little stammered sat on the ground, panting heavily, sweating all over her body, and outlining her beautiful figure, as she breathed, her chest became more majestic.

However, Pang Xiao didn't pay attention at all, he glanced at the little stammer, and then at An An, who was also panting on the side, and nodded: "That's all for today." ”

"You're still not human."

An An complained: "Two people can't beat you." ”

"You can't say that."

A smile flashed in Pang Xiao's eyes: "We are just fighting, you are not using all your strength, and I am almost already doing my best." ”

"Come on, your punch speed, when I don't know you, you have a spooky qigong. If I use that, I will take out my weapon and use the art of war to fight you, and I may not be able to win, you are really a monster. An An didn't believe it.

"I've been knocked out of weapons by you a few times, for a person who is good at the art of war, weapons are his second life, you said that I lost a few lives in your hands." He sighed, a little dejected.

Pang Xiao smiled at him, "Okay, let's rest, the small test is about to start, I don't want everyone to get a bad grade." ”

"I'm abused by you every day, so you can still get a bad job, then I'll drop out." An An muttered.