Stepping through the door to the third level, there is still no difference between the first two levels. It's still just an empty ring.

Wang Ping placed the cloth bag containing thirty bottles of the spirit blood of the hundred beasts on the edge of the ring on a platform specially used to temporarily store things.

The Martial Arts Tower is still extremely well considered in this regard, and if you place items in it, you can get the protection of the formation, and also prevent the reward from accidentally being broken during the battle, which will outweigh the loss.

After placing the spiritual blood, Wang Ping came to the ring, and in a few breaths, a new red figure appeared in the ring.

The same appearance as the previous two levels, the scarlet eyes were full of fierce light, and unexpectedly exuded the cultivation fluctuations of the extreme position in the Yellow Extreme Realm.

Wang Ping, as always, took the lead, mobilizing the true qi and blood qi in his body, and the nineteen meridians were like nineteen streams flowing rapidly in his body, constantly accumulating majestic power, and condensing it on his fist, and then punching out.

The blood-red figure was also not to be outdone, and with an extremely fierce attitude, the fist technique was a one-shot attack.

Wang Ping didn't dodge or dodge, there was a hard encounter between the two sides, Tsing Yi was drumming, and the blood-red figure retreated frantically under the huge recoil force, and he couldn't unload his strength after retreating for more than a dozen steps, and the soles of his feet stumbled or fell to the ground.

Seeing that the opponent in this third level was able to resist his own punch, Wang Ping did not relax at all, and he still understood the truth of beating the water dog.

Taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, before the blood-red figure got up, Wang Ping picked up his fist again, used all his strength, jumped high, and then took advantage of the situation, and simply punched the blood-red figure in the chest.

The blood-red figure suddenly turned into a red light and dispersed.

"Successfully break through", the mechanical but not emotional voice sounded again, Wang Ping excitedly watched the familiar streamer fall in front of him, the streamer dispersed, and forty white porcelain vases were neatly placed in front of him.

"Now you don't have to worry about the problem of cultivation resources", Wang Ping's heart was hot, he put all the beast spirit blood together, and looked at the light gate leading to the fourth level, although it was said that seventy bottles of beast spirit blood could already maintain his cultivation for a long time, but he still wanted to continue to break through.

One is the reward of each level, and the other is to take a look at your current limits.

As soon as he thought of this, he no longer hesitated, picked up the cloth bag full of porcelain bottles, and stepped into the light gate.

……

The scene of the fourth level remains the same, the familiar ring, the familiar environment. Placing things on the edge of the ring, Wang Ping walked slowly into the ring, listening to the familiar sound in the air, and watching the red light converge into a human form in the ring.

Wang Ping just wanted to mobilize the strength of his whole body to strike with all his might, but the figure with a more powerful aura directly turned into a red lightning bolt and rushed forward, and it had already come to his eyes in an instant.

The opponent of this fourth level still knows how to attack!

Wang Ping didn't have time to fully mobilize his strength, so he could only hurriedly throw a punch and collide with the figure.

The huge recoil force hit, so that Wang Ping could not stabilize his body, and his feet naturally took two steps back.

And the blood-red figure also took a few steps backwards to stabilize its figure.

With a missed blow, the figure let out a low roar. Kicked the ground and killed again.

Wang Ping suffered a loss, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and mobilized the true qi and blood of his physical strength with all his might, and used the first form of the Double Yang Fist Jin Yang Chusheng to hit the blood-red figure.

That figure suffered a loss in the strength battle just now, and at this moment he didn't dare to take Wang Ping's fist hard, so he dodged to the side and dodged.

Immediately afterwards, he also used the Double Yang Fist to attack Wang Ping, and the two fists were like two blood-colored hammers attacking at a rapid pace.

Wang Ping didn't have time to think about it, so he also set up his fist to meet him, and the two figures, one green and one red, were entangled together at once.

At first, Wang Ping could still parry the attack of this blood-colored figure, but gradually he couldn't resist it.

Both sides are making Shuangyang fists, although Wang Ping is three small realms lower, but the majestic blood qi in his body makes his strength much higher. But the boxing attainments of the two sides are not at the same level at all.

Wang Ping has been busy opening up the meridians these days, and he hasn't practiced much boxing, and he hasn't cultivated the first weight of Shuangyang Fist.

And the blood-red figure in front of him is at least the second level of Shuangyang Fist, and the gap in boxing attainments makes him have brute strength, but he can't really cause effective damage to it, but he can't resist it from time to time and take a punch.

"Bang~"

With the fist power of the blood-red figure, Wang Ping flew out of the ring upside down, and took a few steps back before finally standing still.

The blood-red figure in the ring had a defiant smile on his face, and then turned into a red light and dispersed.

"Failed"

The emotionless voice sounded again.

A gray door of light appeared on the edge of the ring, Wang Ping rubbed his chest that was a little painful, picked up the cloth bag that was placed aside, and walked in with an unwilling face.

One step out was already at the entrance of the Martial Arts Tower, and Wang Ping's originally painful chest was also better at this time.

"This martial arts tower is really magical, and it can also heal injuries"

Looking at the white-haired old man who was still sleeping comfortably on the recliner on the side, Wang Ping didn't disturb people's dreams and left directly.

On this trip to the Martial Arts Tower, he not only got the cultivation resources he wanted, but also discovered his shortcomings.

The next step is to go back to retreat and cultivate, and when all these resources and experience are digested, then come to the fourth level of this martial arts tower.

……

In the simple and simple courtyard, a cyan figure seemed to be a cyan tiger crisscrossing the field, and the blood-colored fist shadows flew like streamers.

After Wang Ping finished a set of Shuangyang punches, all the fist shadows around him suddenly dispersed, and it had been two and a half months since the last time he went to the Martial Arts Tower.

In the past two months, in addition to continuing to open up the meridians with the assistance of the spiritual blood of the hundred beasts, he has worked hard to cultivate the Double Yang Fist.

The last battle with the Scarlet Shadow made him realize that although he had no cultivation, his martial arts were indeed a mess, and he couldn't exert all his strength at all.

Facts have proved that Wang Ping is indeed extremely talented in the cultivation of Shuangyang Fist.

After two and a half months of hard cultivation, he has now cultivated the Shuangyang Fist to the third level, and he can play the power equivalent to a human-level top-grade martial art, making up for his own shortcomings.

And now the meridians have opened up twenty-four and entered the realm of the extreme position in the Yellow Pole Realm, if this speed is known to Zhou Hong, I am afraid that he will be directly stunned.

But in fact, a few days have passed since the twenty-four meridians were opened, and the twenty-fifth meridian has only opened up a small part of it to this day.

It's not that the spirit blood of the hundred beasts is not enough, but the further the meridians are opened, the smaller the role of the spirit blood becomes, and after opening up the twenty-four meridians, the spirit blood is basically useless.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Ping had a blood spirit vein in his body that provided a large amount of blood qi, his cultivation speed would have plummeted long ago.

"Now that my Shuangyang Fist has been cultivated to the third level, and the martial arts realm has also reached the middle of the Yellow Pole Realm, I am afraid that there will be no major progress in a short period of time if I continue to cultivate like this."

Thinking of this, Wang Ping couldn't help frowning

"It seems that it's time to continue to break through the Martial Arts Tower, Senior Brother Zhou said, the rewards of the Martial Arts Tower from the fourth layer are different from the first three layers, I hope the rewards of this fourth layer can speed up my cultivation."

Coming to the martial arts tower again, the person guarding the tower turned into a gray-haired middle-aged man, sitting at the entrance.

Wang Ping stepped forward and said to this person: "Senior brother, senior brother has come to break into the Martial Arts Tower, can I break into the tower now?" ”

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Ping and said expressionlessly: "There is no one in the tower, and the junior brother is at his own convenience." ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping is not surprised, the old disciples in this school palace have a very strange temper, and he is no longer surprised.

Stepping through the gate at the entrance, it was still the first level of the ring, but this time it was a blood-colored figure in the extreme position of the Yellow Extreme Realm, which was the same as Wang Ping's current realm.

The Martial Arts Pagoda was able to recognize the changes in his cultivation, Wang Ping was not surprised at all, if he didn't even have this function, wouldn't it be too bad.

With just a simple punch, Wang Ping solved the opponent in the first level.

But there were no rewards.

"It seems that you can only get rewards for the first time, but it doesn't matter, the rewards for the first three levels don't work for me anymore."

With that, he headed towards the light gate that led to the second level, which also solved the battle with one punch.

In the third level, facing the opponent of the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm, he also beat it into its original form with just one punch, turning it into red light and dissipating.

Finally stepped into the fourth level again, a scarlet figure in the ring exuded a strong fighting intent, and his aura was still in the Yellow Extreme Realm, but it was much stronger than the ordinary Yellow Extreme Realm Great Perfection.

This was also expected by Wang Ping, after all, although there was only one realm between the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm and the early stage of the Xuan Extreme Realm.

However, after breaking through to the Xuanji Realm, the quality of true qi has been greatly improved, and the gap between the two is not less than the gap between the three small realms in the same realm, as for the Supreme Extreme Realm, it is too mysterious, even a treasure like the Martial Dao Tower cannot be simulated, and it will not be counted among them.

Wang Ping looked at the figure that had choked him enough last time, and an invisible battle intent spread, and after waiting for two and a half months, today, is a good day for revenge......