Su Xingzhi exited the store and clicked the match button.

Maybe it was too late, Su Xing was content to wait a few minutes before entering the match, and came to the dueling arena where he had died nine times.

"Hey, what a scary place." Su Xingzhi pursed his lips, stood in the preparation area and looked at the dueling arena, and faintly felt that the place that had been pierced before hurt again.

Taking a deep breath and quietly waiting for the countdown to end, Su Xingzhi once again stood on the dueling arena.

This time his opponent seemed to be a bare-handed monk, with bronzed skin, bulging muscles, and eyes that were like a line, making it a little impossible to tell if he was open.

What people care about the most is his pair of fists, Su Xingzhi has seen sandbag-sized fists, because he was beaten to death by a person swinging his fist before.

And the person in front of him, his fists can no longer be said to be sandbag-sized fists, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are casserole-sized fists, each of these pairs of fists is two or three times the size of ordinary people.

"I guess I'll have to cry for a long time if I was punched......," Su Xingzhi muttered in his heart.

Seeing that the countdown was over, both Su Xingzhi and the monk stood in place without any movement.

After a few more seconds, the monk saluted Su Xingzhi and said, "Lingyin Temple, Miaoquan monk, please advise." ”

"Ah, more advice, more advice."

Su Xingzhi also learned from him to give a salute in a decent manner, and it was not until Su Xingzhi finished the salute that a smile appeared on the face of the Miaoquan monk, but it soon became serious and serious, and he said: "Donor, offended." ”

After speaking, his attitude suddenly changed, and the bronzed skin of the Miao Fist Monk seemed to be coated with a layer of gold sand, and his eyes were like copper bells, and he jumped up like a fly with force under his feet, and went straight to Su Xingzhi.

"Holy!"

Before he could face the battle, Su Xingzhi felt an amazing sense of oppression, as if a docile cat had transformed into a lion.

Especially that pair of fists, which are also covered with a layer of gold sand.

Purple Qi comes from the east!

A faint purple qi covered his whole body, and Su Xingzhi's whole body was light, but the improvement of his body was still at the time of the previous two hundred spiritual powers.

Only then did he remember the introduction of this exercise in his skill interface.

The Purple Qi Donglai Recipe relies on absorbing the purple qi to improve, and the richer the purple qi in the body, the greater the improvement it can bring to the body. If you want to forcibly increase the concentration of purple qi, it will increase the consumption of spiritual power.

Su Xingzhi only absorbed that kind of purple qi once when he was two hundred spiritual powers, so whenever he used the purple qi donglai technique, his body would maintain these strength of purple qi by default, and if he wanted to increase the concentration of purple qi, the greater the spiritual power he needed to inject.

If Su Xingzhi had already absorbed the purple qi that was close to the foundation building period, then his default purple qi strength would reach the foundation building stage, and he would not consume additional spiritual power, only by increasing the concentration would the spiritual power consumption increase.

In other words, the higher the lower limit, the higher the upper limit.

With a wry smile, he could only consume additional spiritual power to urge the purple qi to come to the east.

Su Xingzhi also understands why so many people are only stuck in the Xiaocheng stage so far, and the more they cultivate, the more powerless this exercise becomes.

Let me ask, a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, who only obtained the ascension of the Golden Pill Stage by urging the Purple Qi Donglai Technique, still needs a large amount of spiritual power to urge the exercises to the Yuan Infant Stage, isn't that a superfluous move?

In just a moment's effort, Su Xingzhi saw that the wonderful fist monk came to him, and the iron fist of the casserole went straight to Su Xingzhi's face.

The strong wind came to his face, which made Su Xingzhi's cheeks a little painful, but fortunately he avoided it in time, otherwise he felt that he would have lost his life with only that half a life.

Rao is like this, Su Xingzhi's blood bar was also blown off by the strong wind.

The Miao Fist Monk punched one punch after another towards Su Xingzhi, obviously it was such a pair of huge fists, but it was waved without the slightest pressure, huh...... Ordinary pair of flying casseroles.

"Damn, what to do!" Su Xingzhi secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he was now completely suppressed by the Miao Fist Monk, and he couldn't find a chance to fight back at all, that pair of fists seemed to be able to predict Su Xingzhi's next dodge place, Su Xingzhi would still go straight to his face after every dodge, so every time Su Xingzhi could only passively dodge, and if he didn't pay attention, he might be hit by that fist.

What to do, what to do!

Su Xingzhi clicked on the skills and found that none of these skills could save the scene, unless he forcibly urged the Purple Qi Donglai Technique, but in this case, he would be in a state of weakness for the rest of the battle.

Just when Su Xingzhi was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the exercise at the bottom of the skill interface.

It was the blue book of exercises carried by the five ghosts.

"Forget about dead horses, be live horse doctors!" Su Xingzhi gritted his teeth and clicked on the study exercises.

The exercise that had been lying in Su Xingzhi's backpack disappeared, and the skill of carrying the five ghosts was also opened in his skill interface.

To be honest, Su Xingzhi is not very optimistic about this exercise, mainly because it was given to him with the completion of the task, and it is a blue exercise, so it has been ignored by him until now.

After learning successfully, Su Xingzhi suddenly felt a pain in his brain, his eyes were like pins and needles, which lasted for about ten seconds, Su Xingzhi felt that his brain seemed to be a little clearer, and the things in his eyes seemed to be a little different.

Five Ghost Handling (Blue Quality Exercises): Incomplete exercises, only three of them are recorded, Spring Plague Zhang Yuanbo, Summer Plague Liu Yuanda, Autumn Plague Zhao Gongming, if you find the remaining two ghosts, they will evolve into purple quality exercises, gold quality exercises, and Spring Plague Zhang Yuanbo has been unlocked.

Su Xingzhi glanced at it, and his facial muscles froze suddenly, this technique turned out to be of golden quality! It's only because I lost two of the ghosts that I fell to the blue quality exercises, and when I found one ghost, it turned purple, and all five of them were golden!

Su Xingzhi couldn't wait to slap himself in a big mouth, if he had learned this technique earlier, he would have developed it a long time ago.

Spring plague Zhang Yuanbo: The martial arts of the five ghosts can be deduced from the opponent's martial arts, and the opponent's martial arts can be imitated three or four out of ten, and the perfection can carry seven or eight out of ten exercises.

"......"

Su Xingzhi was completely stunned at this moment, he never thought that the five ghosts carried this technique could actually steal other people's martial arts!

And the following annotation also has, not only can you steal martial arts, but even the opponent's moves can also learn a tenth-of-two, you can model its shape, but you can't get its god, and if you have a sense of it, you can find another way to create your own exercises.

"Wipe ......"

The more he looked at it, the more Su Xingzhi felt that this exercise was incredible, that is, such a stunned kung fu, he was also hit by the fist of the wonderful fist monk, and the whole person was knocked out and smashed to the ground.

A cloud of dust rose on the ground, and Su Xingzhi was also beaten at this moment, and the blood bar instantly dropped to half.