Thirteen cities in the southeast, this is a huge city. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

It's a lot smaller than Ressad's size. But on the battlefield for a million people, this is enough.

High-rise buildings are built here, and the buildings are completely modeled after a city. When the enemy comes in, it becomes a battlefield.

The tall steel wall at the edge of the city was a hundred meters long, and except for the ninth-level who could cross it, it would take at least twenty hours for the armed armor and the weapons allowed by the national resource battle to blast through the wall.

Fang Bai walked through the city, imprinting the image of the city in his mind.

Then Fang Bai chose the basement of a tall building in the center of the city.

The materials used in the construction here are not cutting corners, at least it will take some time for the eighth-level martial artists to penetrate it.

This was done so that once Roland's warriors were defeated, they could retreat with the help of familiar terrain.

Fang Bai closed the basement door and locked it before sitting down cross-legged.

No sound, no interruptions, that's exactly what he wanted.

The Immortal True Qi in his body slowly flowed, and then began to accelerate continuously.

The more powerful True Qi came later, the more difficult it was to cultivate. Because the True Qi running is huge, it is slower.

It took Fang Bai more than ten days to cultivate the Immortal True Qi to more than ten years, and the further he went, the slower it became.

However, Fang Bai completely forgot about time.

Except for a fixed time to rest and replenish energy, time is completely useless in a dimly lit place.

When the Immortal True Qi reached the thirtieth year, the earth rumbled and shook.

The violent shaking made Fang Bai open his eyes from meditation, and he knew that the resource war had begun.

However, Fang Bai quickly re-entered meditation and began to cultivate again.

When the immortal true qi reached fifty years, Fang Bai's meridians were already full of true qi, even if Fang Bai took a breath, it seemed as if he was drowning in true qi.

The half-moon-shaped aura on the surface of Fang Bai's body changed from one to four.

Two hundred years, this turned out to be two hundred years of true qi.

Fang Bai couldn't believe that he had so much True Qi at the age of eighteen.

Two golden, one fiery red, one azure blue.

This represents the four different true qis.

The true qi of a ninth-level martial artist has not increased exponentially like the previous eighth-level. Instead, it is to reach three hundred years of true qi, which is the limit of a ninth-level martial artist.

And the limit of an eighth-level martial artist is less than two hundred years of true qi. Therefore, he now has the strength of a ninth-level martial artist.

……

Originated from the sky, from the earth, into the ...... of people, based on the human veins, casting demonic qi as the body......

……

The Nameless Mind Method should actually be regarded as true demonic energy.

Although Fang Bai could no longer expand. He still wanted to try again and go his own way.

A little bit of true demonic qi formed in Fang Bai's body, and the initial point turned into an extremely thin wisp and then swam in Fang Bai's meridians.

But the four true qi in his meridians were already at the limit.

This extremely thin wisp of true qi formed in Fang Bai's body, and it was about to burst his meridians.

The blue light instantly understood what Fang Bai was going to do.

He shouted, "Fang Bai, you are looking for death. Your meridians are already at the limit of the expansion of a sixth-level martial artist, if you continue like this, be careful that your true qi will run wild and blow you up to death. ”

Fang Bai said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense. You say it's the limit, but who sets it and who limits it? I'm just going to try, don't talk if you don't want to help. ”

Blu-ray was taken aback. He stopped talking, but observed in silence.

Fang Bai was doing something that no one had ever done before.

But Fang Bai was right. The limit, who sets this limit. Breaking it is the new limit.

Blu-ray wanted to see if Fang Bai could create a miracle.

The meridians were indeed at their limit, but Fang Bai was running his true qi little by little, and he would not cause the meridians to be broken due to too much true qi.

It was a very slow process, and Fang Bai was forcibly expanding the meridians.

Fang Bai didn't believe that the limits of the meridians were these. Just like the human body, human beings have always said that human potential and limits can be continuously improved.

It is true that human beings continue to perform miracles.

Fang Bai didn't believe that the human body could do it, so wouldn't the meridians in the human body work?

Even if his cultivation is slow, he has to try.

The sixth level has two hundred years of true qi, and he is not satisfied, he feels that he is too greedy.

There is really no way to continue here, and the sound of shelling and earth shaking from the outside world is getting louder and louder.

Fang Bai ignored everything, because he felt that when he reached a critical moment, the meridians seemed to be broken at any time, and the speed was a little faster, and he felt that he would blow himself up.

At this time, outside the basement door, there were the footsteps of several people.

Fang Bai recovered from meditation and couldn't help frowning, looking unhappy.

The footsteps were getting closer, approaching the basement door.

……

Wu Zhenyu, twenty years old, is a seventh-level martial artist.

The Wu family is not a big family in Green, but it is a little famous.

However, in this kind of national-level resource war, the Wu family is nothing.

With Wu Zhenyu, they are also the elites of some small families on Planet Green.

As the resource war unfolded, they found that this war was no different from a meat grinder, and these seventh-level martial artists were now charging, which was to send them to death.

So a few people took advantage of the intermittent attack of the Imperial Alliance to run out, and they wanted to find a place to take refuge.

Once the Imperial Alliance has breached the walls, then they can dodge.

The six of them searched for a long time, and finally found this place. I think it's more private and safer.

However, when several people pushed the door, they found that it was not opened.

Someone said: "Angkor, this place is locked." ”

"Damn, I can't. This kind of place shouldn't be locked, and it's a basement, who will be in it. ”

"It's not like us, looking for shelter and then just hiding in."

A few people thought about it, thinking that this was the most likely.

And then they got angry.

"Bastard, there are deserters here." Several people have had this idea, but they didn't dare to do it.

Now that there is such a bold person here, of course they are angry.

"Get out." One of them kicked the iron gate hard, and said angrily: "Damn, which legion are you from, and you are hiding here as a deserter." Open the door and come out by yourself, or a few of us will drag you to the front of the corps commander, and you will be waiting to be shot. ”

The more they talked, the angrier they became, and they kicked the door hard.

"Get out!"

Inside the door, an incomparably domineering, heavy and fierce true qi surged out of the basement.

This aura has been more than two hundred years, and it emits an almost king-like power to press Wu Zhenyu and the others.

Even through the iron gate, the true qi still gushed out from the cracks, and just a stream of true qi swept over them, and they were already shaking back step by step.

Everyone's faces changed, and they all looked frightened, and they trembled with fright.

Oh my God, what did they feel?

Ninth level, this is the true qi of a ninth-level martial artist!

Will there be a ninth-level martial artist who needs to hide here?

Wu Zhenyu and the others glanced at each other and immediately understood that they were in trouble.

Several people suddenly knelt down, kowtowed and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we know that our seniors are in retreat here, please forgive us." ”

"I said, didn't you hear me? None of you are allowed to say a word about anything here. Get out of here now, don't bother me. The sound came again, and the iron gates of the earthquake rattled as if they were about to collapse.

A few people didn't speak, they got up and ran.

It wasn't until they rushed out of the basement that they felt the pressure go away.

One person said in a trembling voice: "This, how can I not feel like a ninth-level martial artist with this breath." I've seen a martial king before, and from a distance, it's an incomparably huge pressure. This, this person's pressure feels like a martial king. ”

Wu Zhenyu and the others were surprised: "This, this can't be true." Martial King, is there a Martial King in our city? ”

When several people thought of this, they couldn't help but become extremely excited.

Because of this resource war, only a total of 100 Martial Kings joined, and the identities and whereabouts of these Martial Kings were secret.

It is rumored that some important cities will have King Wu in charge, and in case of an accident, then King Wu will take action.

Unlike ninth-level martial artists, the strength of the Martial King is increased several times, and one person is enough to sweep a thousand-person ninth-level martial artist brigade.

This is the trump card of this resource war.

Could it be that they stumbled upon the retreat of one of the Warrior Kings?

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became.

"What are we afraid of now? With King Wu in charge, the city will never be fine. ”

"Yes, this is the Martial King."

"This matter must not be said, if we offend the Martial King, we will not have a good result."

"Yes, yes. None of us can say. But if there is any danger, we can run here, and the Warrior King will definitely protect us. ”

Several people decided that no one would say anything about it, and it was their secret.

……

The basement was calm again

Fang Bai began to meditate again, and it was almost fifty years before the last True Demon Qi had reached it.

His meridians were also expanding little by little under the continuous expansion of the fifth true qi.

But the meridians weren't broken.

With Lin Jiafeng's emperor-level true qi and blue light strengthened by heavenly demon blood, his meridians were indeed stronger than ordinary people.

Coupled with a quarter of the true qi, the meridians were stretched as if they were about to burst, but the meridians were extremely tenacious, and there was no accident.

Even Blu-ray was extremely surprised, thinking that Fang Bai was creating legends and myths. No one had ever surpassed the limit, and Fang Bai actually broke it.

A sixth-level martial artist, with a true qi close to the peak of a ninth-level martial artist, is terrifying.

As the True Demon Qi reached fifty years, Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

"The next step is the breakthrough." Fang Bai smiled.

Impacting the realm of a seventh-level martial artist with five powerful true qi, even Fang Bai didn't dare to slack off.

He took out several genetic fluids, as well as body repair fluids.

The higher the level, the more dangerous it is when you advance.

Because of the explosion of energy and the multiplication of strength, it is possible to explode beyond the true qi, or go crazy.

Therefore, generally people with conditions are advanced, have the protection of masters around them, and have a large number of drugs to stabilize the body.

And Fang Bai only used medicine, but no one protected him.

"After suppressing it for so long, it's time to use it up."

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