The young man's claw technique is fast and ruthless, with a murderous aura, obviously not an ordinary person, who has experienced life and death fighting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a cold aura on his claws, he can turn clear water into cold ice in an instant, and the temperature is terrifyingly low, but his qi is only in the fourth-grade martial arts, which is obviously beyond the surface ability, and he is also a genuine genius!

The young man's name is Guo Wencheng, if he is a well-informed person, he must have heard of his name, it is one of the top martial arts rookies in Nan Province, and he studied under the seven-grade martial artist "Frost Mo Lidao" Ji Boxuan, for some reason, he will appear in the police station of Qingjiang City.

Ji Boxuan's Xuanlun Company, specializing in the research and manufacture of refrigeration equipment, is also a wealthy family in Nan Province, has a wide range of contacts, and has sought the designated quota for the national youth competition in the hands of the provincial government for its disciples through relationships.

Who knew that he would bite the gold halfway, and push the unknown Qi Tao up with his own strength, which inexplicably attracted the hatred of Lao Duo.

Qi Tao closed his eyes tightly, and his mind was immersed in the visualization artistic conception through the super martial arts tutoring space, he had practiced it many times before, and now he tried it once, but it just happened to be a matter of course.

Of course, he will not let go of such an opportunity, his mind is as stable as an iron tower, and the most fundamental point is the will of the warrior who "advances and breaks through", maintaining himself in the thunder and fire, and gradually carving ripples.

The vague body, the face had no ears and no mouth, but only a pair of pupils were taking shape, almost perfect, and only the finishing touch.

"It's now!" Qi Tao shouted in his heart, pouring all his attention into his eyes.

The eyes are the windows of the soul and the entrance, and I saw that the pair of eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a sense of agility.

The momentum around his body sank, the flesh and blood cells operated high-temperature electromagnetism, and in the dantian, the nebula-like internal qi aggregate shone brightly, and every particle of dust jumped, with a tendency to expand.

On Qi Tao's body, there was a faint arc jumping, and there was a bright red lotus bursting out under his feet, which was a special vision of the high-level exercises, and it was a sign of the existence and spirit of the martial artist, shining on reality.

When the cultivation is more advanced, it will be like Wu Sen's crimson blood, turning into an attacking and killing weapon!

"Hmph, do you want to use the artistic conception of martial arts to decide with me, then I will let you lose convincingly!" Guo Wencheng had a cold face, sensing the rudiments of the artistic conception bursting out of Qi Tao's body, and immediately stopped the claw technique.

He thought that this was Qi Tao's challenge book for him, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid, and he also slashed with martial arts artistic conception.

Guo Wencheng's body was straight, like a steel knife, and the dantian was like a vast snowy field, cold and piercing, and this chill came out of his body, lowering the room temperature of the training ground.

He breathed and breathed, and there was a faint mist around him, which seemed to be a piercing cold air, but in fact, it was the prototype of his martial arts artistic conception, and there was no influence at the physical level for the time being.

The faint mist, slowly raised, bundled into two, like a smart living creature, four claws, the head was like a tiger and snake combined, pointed, with red eyes, sharp fangs, wrapped around Guo Wencheng's arms, and let out a roar, but it was two cold cockroaches!

These two cold cockroaches soared and came alive, showing that Guo Wencheng had cultivated the artistic conception of martial arts for a long time, and the thunder and fire on Qi Tao's body shrank endlessly.

"Waste! I can't do it before I go all out, and if you dare to compete with me for a place at this level, it's like looking for death!" Guo Wencheng's eyes were cold.

He is very disdainful, but the strength of the first half-step Wupin is an ant at the bottom in the national youth competition, and he wastes his place.

"It's very difficult to change the mind of the flowing clouds, unless you ......," he sneered, his right hand already touching the nunchuck around his waist.

Originally, it was just a tentative act, but he saw that there was a big difference in strength between the two sides, so he moved other thoughts.

Suddenly, the situation changed greatly, Guo Wencheng felt a high temperature on the spiritual level, his heart was tormented, and the two cold cocktails also let out a sharp sorrow.

I saw that the crimson fire lotus under Qi Tao's feet was burning, losing its shape, and began to cling to Qi Tao's body, colluding and exploding with the jumping arc, obviously repulsing.

This is a violent phenomenon, and the unstable martial arts artistic conception even released a small amount of disordered electromagnetism, and caused Qi Tao's physical cells to also fall into chaos, running violently, and after a long time, it may collapse!

The thunder and the earth fire collided, releasing majestic energy, but it began to merge, turning into a mass of amorphous, dark red light.

That's the brilliance of plasma manifested under electromagnetism and high temperatures!

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"Senior Ji, it's really hard for you to come here this time. In an antique teahouse, Jiang Liuyun greeted with a smile, but he was secretly scolding in his heart.

"Shameless old fellow!"

In the box he was in, there were still two people sitting at the moment, one was his guard Wu Sen, and the other was Ji Boxuan, Guo Wencheng's master.

This time, Liuyun forcibly broke into a branch library of Feipeng, and even caused the entire building to collapse, greatly losing the face of Feipeng Martial Arts Museum.

Liuyun accused the Feipeng branch library of using the Waidan device to make illegal profits, but it had no effect, and the Feipeng main library put the responsibility on the branch owner Xiang Kaitai, although everyone knew on the surface that how could a five-rank martial artist have the ability to obtain a large number of contraband.

As for the other item, the accusation of the person behind the Fighting Soul Serum is too shocking, and the high-level is still in the stage of.

The way to break this situation is to find Shi Chunfeng and get information from him.

But two days have passed, and Jiang Liuyun and Wu Sen have not found anything, and they have asked for help, but they cannot succeed because of the stalemate, but they have attracted Ji Boxuan, an unexpected figure.

Ji Boxuan got the inside information out of nowhere, on the surface, he was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he wanted to contribute to the investigation of the truth, but in fact, Jiang Liuyun knew very well that he was a drunkard who did not mean to drink.

He paid a lot for his disciples to get a place in the youth competition, so he was naturally unwilling to have no return, and he came this time to ask for a place in return on the grounds of assisting in the search for Shi Chunfeng.

The current situation is very bad for Jiang Liuyun, if he can't come up with conclusive evidence to prove Fei Peng's guilt, even if he is a big general, he will be subjected to a lot of difficulties in the future.

Ji Boxuan believes that for the sake of stability in the future, Jiang Liuyun will not refuse to agree to his request.

"The governor said a lot, the matter of the fighting soul serum has always endangered the safety of the public, Ji is not talented, but he can't see this kind of thing, and now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to make a modest contribution. Ji Boxuan spoke indifferently, and with his image, he was indeed righteous and awe-inspiring.

Ji Boxuan is nearly seventy years old, but the seven-grade cultivation has made his qi and blood always active and vigorous, not old, more like a steady middle-aged man of forty.

He was dressed decently at the moment, like a businessman, and his body was thin, not like a martial artist, but no one would underestimate him.

The name of "Frost Mo Lidao" is not in vain, there are tens of millions of high-strength martial artists in the world, but he can rank 103 in the knife classification of the skill list, only a little short of the top 100, which is enough to show that his knife skills are exquisite.

You must know that among the top 100, there are many eight-rank martial artists, as well as demons who refine the rest of the martial arts, but can touch the bypass.

"I heard that Guo Wencheng, the senior disciple of the seniors this time, also came together," Jiang Liuyun hid a knife in his smile, wanting to block Ji Boxuan's speech first, "He is a rare talent in our Nan Province, and he must be the dark horse competing for the quota this time." ”

"I praised the governor falsely, the inferior is stubborn, and he is not good at learning, so I have been trying to find a big scene to train him, and I have to rely on the help of the governor. Ji Boxuan's face did not change, but in fact, he had already put down his body and achieved such a point, which shows his doting on his apprentices.

"No, no, it's the seniors who are humble. ”

The two pulled each other's skins, which embarrassed Wu Sen, who couldn't speak on the side, and could only drink tea vigorously, secretly calling "two treacherous foxes" in his heart.

"Having said that, I don't know where Guo Wencheng is, didn't my predecessors introduce me?"

However, Ji Boxuan had already expected it and was confident: "That's sorry, although I am out of the house, I can't let go of the daily martial arts practice, so I asked Wen Cheng to go to the police station first and use the training ground there to exercise." ”

After listening, Jiang Liuyun was stunned for a moment.