The site area during the foundation building period is 200 meters, while the site area before foundation building is only 100 meters.

Although the range of one hundred meters was increased, the middle-aged man with a stick on the other side was quite fast, and the distance of two hundred meters rushed towards Su Xingzhi like a cannonball.

Seeing that the other party was about to rush into his face, Su Xingzhi was also a little breathless, recalling the fist technique of the Miao Quan Monk, and his somewhat panicked pupils quickly returned to calm.

Slowly raised his fist, and the other party just rushed in front of him.

The fists and sticks were connected, obviously it was a collision between the flesh and mortal iron, but a burst of sparks unexpectedly appeared.

"Congratulations to the host, Purple Qi Donglai, who has entered the proficiency stage."

The sudden sound of the system made Su Xingzhi startled, but he soon understood what was happening.

The purple qi from the east has entered the proficient from the beginning, the trajectory of the original spiritual power has become smoother, and the strength of the basic purple qi has also entered the foundation building stage from before the foundation is built.

Not only that, but the most amazing thing is that the breakthrough of the exercises has brought him an ability.

Urging the Purple Qi to come to the east is no longer just to strengthen his body, as long as Su Xingzhi is willing, he can form an armor on any part of his body at will, and this armor is only the size of a fist.

The spark from the punch just now was also because of this armor.

The most important thing is that Su Xingzhi does not need too much spiritual power to form this armor, once the armor is formed, whether it is summoned or withdrawn, it will not consume his spiritual power.

If this armor is damaged, Su Xingzhi can also consume some spiritual power to form a piece of armor again.

Judging from the strength of the collision just now, this piece of purple armor could fully withstand the full force of the monks in the early stage of the foundation building period.

It's just that after withstanding this blow, Su Xingzhi found that there were a few small cracks on this piece of armor, and if it withstood a few more punches, it was estimated that this armor would be shattered.

With this armor, Su Xingzhi's confidence doubled, although it was only a small piece, and it could not play any defensive role at all, but Su Xingzhi could do the opposite and attach it to his fist, so that it would not only increase the defensive power of the fist, but also make the fist more powerful.

"Okay, come again." The middle-aged man with a stick was shocked out by Su Xingzhi, his fist was slightly numb, and the tiger's mouth was slightly broken.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged tiger's mouth emitted a faint green light, and the next moment, the tiger's mouth that had just been broken healed, and the blood bar that had originally lost blood also came back.

Su Xingzhi: "? ”

And this kind of thing?

Su Xingzhi had only seen this kind of blood-reviving skill in online games, and he never expected that there would be such a skill in the cultivation realm.

Su Xingzhi was a little greedy, his five ghosts could only carry the martial arts part of other people's exercises, mainly to imitate and perceive other people's mental methods for his own use.

There's nothing he can do about exercises like this.

Su Xingzhi was a little depressed, he currently controlled very few exercises, only the Ascending Immortal Technique, the Lifting Yan Technique, the Immortal Immortal Technique, the Purple Qi Donglai Technique, and the Five Ghosts Transport, although these exercises were singled out separately, each of them was quite ranked, but in terms of martial arts, Su Xingzhi did not know any of them.

The only Lingmiao Fist is still at the level of half a bucket of water, and with this kind of half-hanging, you will still suffer a little loss.

Raising a wonderful fist, in just a few breaths, he has already fought with his opponent three or four times.

The purple armor shattered when it collided for the third time, and Su Xingzhi wanted to regenerate one, but found that there was a buff in the upper left corner of the interface, which was written the time when the armor was regenerated.

There is also a 55 second cooldown.

"I'm tm," Su Xingzhi scolded secretly.

Because there was armor just now, the armor absorbed 100% of the impact and shock force, so Su Xingzhi did not feel any impact, but cracked the tiger's mouth on the opposite side several times, and now that Su Xingzhi has lost the protection of the armor, he knows how powerful the stick on the opposite side is.

If it weren't for the purple qi he had to protect himself, it was estimated that this stick would have been able to crack his bones.

With a grin, Su Xingzhi endured the pain, and after finding that he couldn't take advantage of the opponent's hard encounter, he simply stopped hitting it hard, the purple qi gathered in his brain, and the opponent's movements slowed down.

After pondering the opponent's movements, Su Xingzhi found that although the opponent's stick technique had strong speed and strength, he was surprisingly poor in the control of strength, and the stick was uncontrollable when it was swung, and if it was forcibly stopped, it would only cause him to suffer heavy damage.

Seeing this point of the opponent, Su Xingzhi had the next step to prepare, closed his eyes, and before the opponent's attack was about to hit him, Su Xingzhi urged the purple qi with all his might, and took the stick with his shoulder, finding the right time, Su Xingzhi held the stick tightly, hit the snake and pressed the monk to the ground.

The cooldown of the armor also ended at this time, and the armor reappeared in his hand, Su Xingzhi did not spare the slightest hand, and output it towards the other party.

The middle-aged man with the stick was also beaten, and he didn't react immediately, and finally ended the duel here.

Looking at the hard-won victory in front of him, Su Xingzhi's record also came to 12 games, 10 defeats and 2 wins.

With 2 victory points in hand, this sense of accomplishment is even more satisfying than when he gets 2 spirit stones.

Click matching, Su Xingzhi matched 3 people in a row, and I don't know if these four people are not comprehensive enough or because of Su Xingzhi's good luck, his final record is fixed at 5 wins and 10 losses, and it looks much better than before.

Exiting the Xiuzhen network, Su Xingzhi took off the helmet of the simulation warehouse, obviously it was almost winter, and he was still sweating on his body, but it was conceivable that the battle just now was fierce.

Looking at his right hand, Su Xingzhi urged the purple qi, and a thin layer of armor appeared on his right fist, covering the entire fist.

After testing, as long as Su Xingzhi formed this purple body, then it would become an independent existence, and even if it was broken, it would not cause the slightest damage to his spiritual power.

"It's a good thing."

Su Xingzhi tried to make a few more armors, although the manufacturing was successful, but I don't know why, after reforming an armor, the previous armor that had been formed would be replaced and turned into spiritual power back into Su Xingzhi's body.

After another attempt, if the armor is damaged, as long as it is not destroyed, he can remove the previous piece of armor and absorb it into his body by remanufacturing it.

Although there were some regrets, it was a pity that they couldn't make a complete pair of armor, but in general, Su Xingzhi was quite satisfied, after all, those other monks who had cultivated the Purple Qi Donglai Technique had never appeared like this.

"Well, if only this thing could be mass-produced and made into a purple armament."