Xiao Bai was defeated by a punch, whether it was this cell or other tired prisoners, there was no surprise, as if this was a normal thing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the awakening of the divine vein, Xiao Bai's cultivation has been advancing by leaps and bounds, and the super strong exercises and various opportunities encountered along the way have made him soar all the way, although he did not admit it in his heart, Xiao Bai had a sense of superiority in his heart.

But suddenly, after coming to this Nine Hells Prison, which isolated all cultivation, the punch just now can be said to have woken up Xiao Bai, making him truly realize what it means to have a heaven outside the sky and someone outside the world.

The intense pain waited for a long time before it subsided, Xiao Bai slowly sat up, his forehead was already full of sweat, the black-haired man had already sat back in the corner, his eyes hidden in the depths of the black hair were like distant stars, and he looked at Xiao Bai lightly: "From today on, all your food will belong to me, when you can catch my three punches, then you don't have to starve anymore." The black-haired man curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes cold and without the slightest emotion.

"Three punches, tsk, this kid is destined to starve to death in prison, and no one can catch Mr. Jane's three punches. ”

Shanhu and the others all looked at Xiao Bai gloatingly, looking at him as if they were looking at a dead person.

At this time, Xiao Bai's voice sounded in his heart: "Master, do you need Caiyi's help?" Caiyi can kill this guy in an instant, or make him an idiot or a madman, all he needs is a word from the master." ”

Xiao Bai was silent for a long time, and finally did not accept the help of Phantom Clothes.

On the one hand, he was aroused by this powerful black-haired man, and wanted to rely on his own strength to defeat him.

On the other hand, Xiao Bai vaguely felt that even if it was a phantom clothes, he couldn't help him, at least with the strength of the phantom clothes, it was difficult to do it.

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It was already late at night, there was silence in the cell, the prisoners were all asleep, and Xiao Bai, who pretended to be asleep, opened his eyes.

Because he was defeated by the black-haired man, the two steamed buns distributed in prison at dinner time were all handed over to the black-haired man.

Xiao Bai hadn't experienced hunger for a long time, and this feeling made him sober and made people realize the difficulty of survival.

He needs to win back his own food or starve to death in prison.

Xiao Bai took a big sip of the half bowl of water he had received to counteract that feeling.

From the day to the present, in addition to thinking about how to resist the man's three punches, Xiao Bai was still thinking about another thing in his heart, that is, how to inquire about Lin Qingyu's father's news.

If her father didn't have a prison district, then the solution to both things might be the same.

Only by increasing combat power can you get food and survive, and only by improving your combat power can you be sent to other prison areas.

Therefore, before improving his combat power, Xiao Bai thought about whether Lin Qingyu's father was in the C Prison District.

Such blatant questioning of the people in the cell was too eye-catching, so Xiao Bai thought of using the spiritual power of the Phantom Clothes to spy on other people's memories.

Xiao Bai deliberately waited until the dead of night to do this, and he was even more unaware.

He will crack a crack in the first floor of the Divine Light Divine Tower, and order the Phantom Clothes to poke out the spiritual power.

The cell was silent, and the invisible spiritual power seeped out of Xiao Bai's body like an invisible tentacle, reaching out to the three mountain tigers, but they did not probe the black-haired man.

The black-haired man in the corner, even if he closed his eyes and fell asleep, maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged, this kind of master style was by no means an ordinary person.

Xiao Bai guessed that the black-haired man must have been a super strong man before he was imprisoned, usually the Dao heart of the super strong man is very strong, and he can only show the spiritual power of the three-layer strength of the Phantom Clothes to investigate, and it is very likely that he will return in vain, and if he arouses the vigilance of the other party, he will even be retaliated by the black-haired man.

The investigation of the three mountain tigers quickly got results, and it was not to Xiao Bai's surprise, Lin Qingyu's father Feng Heyin was really not in this prison area.

In this way, Xiao Bai was even more determined to have an idea, that is, to quickly increase his combat power.

Defeat the dark-haired man and transfer to a higher prison area.

From the memories of the three mountain tigers, Xiao Bai knew that the black-haired man was called "Jian Xi", and everyone in the C prison area respectfully called him Mr. Jian, with first-class peak combat power, he was undoubtedly the strongest fighter in this prison area, from before the three mountain tigers were imprisoned, Jian Xi had already been in this prison, and after the three mountain tigers were imprisoned, they wanted to find trouble with the black-haired man, but the result was just like Xiao Bai today, and he was beaten down with one punch.

What's even more amazing is that Jian Xi doesn't stay in this prison very often, he is taken out of the prison from time to time, not knowing where to go, and then after a while, he is brought back again.

Of course, Xiao Bai didn't have the leisure to inquire into the secret of this Jian Xi, he only knew to think about it, since this Jian Xi was a first-class peak combat power, then as long as he defeated him, he could grow into a second-class combat power and go to the B Prison District.

How do you defeat him?

Xiao Bai recalled the battle during the day today, Jian Xi's body was dripping with water, there were no flaws, even Zhiwei Daoxin couldn't break it, he punched himself, bringing great pain.

It's really too strong, the first-class peak combat power is so strong, so what about the second-class and third-class combat power!?

"Phantom Clothes, can you simulate a fantasy and recreate today's battle?" Xiao Bai asked in his heart.

"Of course, host. ”

As the surrounding scene changed rapidly, Xiao Bai returned to this battle during the day.

He became a bystander, calmly watching his other self confront the man, while Xiao Bai's eyes were mainly focused on Jian Xi.

Jian Xi got up to provoke, then ran over, punched out, and bent down to the ground, the whole action was flawless, without the slightest flaw.

Xiao Bai let the phantom clothes replay the whole process repeatedly, and Zhiwei Dao's heart locked on Jian Xi, and kept observing.

Over and over again, Xiao Bai's eyes were dry, but he was still forcing himself to keep looking.

Time passed quietly, and after Xiao Bai looked at it hundreds of times, he finally found the clue.

In Jian Xi's whole set of movements, there is a powerful momentum, like a perfect circle, so that his body has been in an extremely stable state, like a closed large water tank full of water, no matter how Jian Xi runs and shakes, the water in the water tank does not shake at all, and it does not leak, even if he punches out, the circle is still contained in Jian Xi's entire movement.

Until the fist hit him, like water from a water tank, suddenly poured out, all hitting him, causing great damage. (To be continued.) )