The huge bonfire formed by the convergence of hundreds of torches clearly appeared in Wang Xing's sense.

The qi and blood in the old man's body flowed in his body like a river, just a time to breathe, and the old man's originally well-proportioned body seemed to be inflated and expanded rapidly.

When he looked at Wang Xing, the old man's body had swelled to two meters, only one punch lower than Wang Xing's body wearing a full set of armor.

Boom!

In an instant, the two fists collided!

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The countless remnants of the arms in front of the two overlapped, and the dull sound of collision shook the person's heart heavily, and he couldn't help but beat extremely fast, as if it would burst at any time.

In front of Wang Xing, the old man's strength became more and more fierce, and his body became bigger and bigger.

The old man brazenly threw out a series of fists, the flesh and blood of his hands collapsed, the finger bones flew horizontally, the body seemed to be an irregular sandbag that had been hit, and all the flesh and blood seemed to be humped, rushing into his back, and he could break through his body and explode at any time.

On the contrary, the old man's body couldn't support it at first, and he immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

Suddenly, Wang Xingda's old man's back was sunk, his body slid out for several meters, and his feet slid from the stone slab to the dirt floor, dragging out two deep pits.

With this punch, Wang Xing stomped on the ground violently, and the other punch hit the back of the old man's head.

The old man no longer ran away, but turned around violently with blood spilling from his seven orifices, and his arm that was as thick as a sea bowl was like an elephant's leg that was instantly stimulated, and his swollen right arm collided with Wang Xing's fist fiercely!

Crunch!

The strange thing was that Wang Xing's fist was wrapped in the old man's thick flesh and blood arm, and the old man did not beat Wang Xing, but smiled fiercely, spurting blood while opening his mouth.

"Admiralty?! Hahaha! When I, the leader of the Three-Life Sect, use the tricks that the believers and juniors have learned, and your elders don't tell you, this is a deception to destroy the teacher......"

The five fingers of Wang Xing's wrapped palm were violently stretched apart, and as they rotated, the five fingers tore through the muscle bundles of the tight arm like steel, and pulled them out of the old man's arm, which was as thick as a sea bowl, and the muscles were twisted and swollen without normal appearance.

Eighteen consecutive bullets were used, Wang Xing's figure passed through the old man's thick right arm, and the old man who was rushing from the bottom up with his elbow flew up with his head up, his body soared into the air, and his feet were one meter above the ground.

Facing the old man's uncontrollably swollen body, Wang Xing showed no mercy, aiming at the chest and heart of the thick arm that was swollen and gradually shrinking, and half of the body still maintained an irregular body, and punched hard!

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The huge body of the old man, whose continuous fists hit him, was full of flesh and blood, and he couldn't fall from the air for a while.

Until the old man's skin burst violently like a balloon, Wang Xing's last punch penetrated the old man's abdomen.

The body hung on the iron armor of Wang Xing's arm, and the old man who did not die spurted blood, twitching incessantly, and wanted to reach out to grab Wang Xing, but the swollen right arm seemed to be a sack containing a mouse, and a large amount of flesh and blood were out of control, scurrying around the old man's body like a mouse, and the bulging meat bags aggravated the old man's injury.

In the end, the old man still hung down his rapidly shrinking right arm weakly.

The old man passed out in a coma, the loss of qi and blood was huge, and the many bulging muscles and muscles that were scurrying under the skin drilled a few times in the body, like a deflated ball, all of which quickly dissipated.

Wang Xing left the unconscious old man and asked them to dig a pit and press it with a boulder.

Wang Xing kept gasping, he was sweating all over, the skin of his arms under the iron armor had been shattered, the muscles were widely broken, and the bones were cracked, all relying on his powerful body to suppress the injury.

Although his series of attacks and killings just now were swift, this was already the result of his practice to the fullest. Even with the defense of the stainless steel battle armor, he repeatedly used the power of unparalleled power as the power of qi and blood, still leaving multiple internal and external injuries on his body.

More than half of his strength was consumed, and he felt that the internal injuries were not light, so Wang Xing extracted an energy tonic and drank it.

As a large stream of energy quickly entered his body, Wang Xing could feel that the energy he had lost was rapidly recovering.

The effect of energy supplements is usually harmless, and can only be regarded as a quick item to avoid eating. However, once the body is seriously injured and the body's cells are in urgent need of nutrient recovery, then energy supplements can replace a variety of scarce nutrients, accelerate cell division, and quickly restore physical fitness and injury.

As Wang Xing breathed, he gradually felt the restless emotions and body, all of which calmed down with the hormones that calmed his mind, and the tingling and torn muscle parts such as his arms and waist came from the tingling and itching sensation, which was the beginning of a rapid recovery from the injury.

And the price of such a result is only that this energy supplement, which is enough for a strong man not to eat or drink for ten days, consumes a little more.

As time passed, a few minutes passed, and the feeling of recovery seemed to fade away, and Wang Xing dried up the second energy supplement.

During this time, a large number of soldiers around him dug pits, and at the same time cleaned up the items carried and dropped by the old man, and found the package that the old man quietly threw into the grass when he started.

A pile of scattered things was placed in front of Wang Xing.

Wang Xing took advantage of the recovery of his body and fiddled with it casually.

Several pieces of torn tough paper, with a background picture of the capital of the White Jade Dynasty, a large relief of a strange beast in the center, which is the symbol of the royal family of the White Jade Dynasty, and a small honorific character below, which is the surname of the royal family.

On the back of the paper, there are delicate patterns and textures, and there is a string of ancient characters in the center, a few lines of words, which are written on the amount of the silver ticket.

"The official money ticket of the White Jade Dynasty?" Wang Xing was a little surprised.

In his memory, although the royal family of the Baiyu Dynasty was mighty, the surrounding cities such as Quan'an City and Dufei City bordered each other, and all metals such as gold, silver, copper, and iron were used as money. Most of the gold is decorated, and silver is said to be used to forge certain things, so most of the money in circulation is silver.

"The numbers of these money tickets, five hundred, one thousand, I don't know how they compare with gold and silver." Although I don't know, it will definitely not be a small amount to be carried by a martial artist at the level of concentration of gods.

Continue to flip through, the rest are a few pamphlets, recording some place names, people's names, I don't know what they do.

Finally, something that is wrapped in several layers of cloth.

Wang Xing picked up the cloth bag with a branch, and felt a strange hard object in it, not a poisonous insect or anything, but a piece of metal with a strange shape, and the rope was tied tightly.

Wang Xing skipped this first, and the other books in the package, Wang Xing saw the small text in the lower right corner of the cover, and his eyes lit up.

"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Palm?"

Wang Xing calmed down his enthusiastic mood at this time, in addition to the battle that took place in front of the anxious door, he also knew that the old man who was almost killed by him was not only powerful, but also not small.

Recalling what the old man had just said, Wang Xing had a vague headache.

The Golden Bell Fist he used was actually recognized by the old man, and the other party was not only very familiar, but also said things like his elders.

"Sanshengjiao, a little familiar ......"

Wang Xing remembered very well that the old man claimed to be the leader of the Three Lives Sect, and he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

A sect with a fixed old man is now not only appearing in Quan'an City at this time, but also scurrying among his royal family.

"By the way, this old man passed by before and seems to have asked me something."

Wang Xing picked up a few books on the ground and looked through them, in addition to a copy of "Seven Treasures and Wonderful Tree Palms", there were also "Three Unique Hands", "Shenglian Step", and a note of experience.

Seeing this thing, Wang Xing also recalled that the old man asked him where the dungeon was.

"It looks like there's a target in the dungeon that the old man needs."

The appearance of the old man made Wang Xing realize that the chaos in Quan'an City was much more chaotic than what he had seen. A large number of people from different forces appeared, some mysterious sects, and never-before-seen warriors were all making trouble in them.

"No matter what they do, as long as the chaos doesn't tear me apart, even a few days is enough for me to grow to a height that is not afraid of them!"

Wang Xing grabbed a few martial arts and experiences in his hand, and his heart was surging.

Thinking that one of the Divine Warriors he had fought just now was seriously injured, and after being calmed down at this time, the belated satisfaction, self-confidence, and suddenness all emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Now I'm enough to fight the Divine Warrior!"

If what the old man said was right, if Quan'an City really did not allow the appearance of demon-level martial artists, then ordinary Dingshen martial artists would no longer be enough to kill him.

Wang Xing recognized his own strength, and he also knew very well how fast the adventure space had brought him growth.

With these two things, his strength is steadily improving every day.

By the time the enemy had gathered multiple Concentration Warriors, he had already raised his strength to surpass Concentration Spirit.

"These martial arts books, when the time comes, all the exercises will be used, and with the notes on the experience of practicing martial arts, my foundation will make another leap forward."

More powerful and comprehensive martial arts, which means that he is practicing the physical power skills he is working on, will save a lot of time for his own deduction.

As for the sect that martial arts are exclusive to, if others practice at will, they will definitely be hunted down, and Wang Xing doesn't care anymore.

The Dingshen Martial Artists have already rushed into his house to kill people, and they have all made a vendetta, so what else is there to look forward to? You should improve your strength as quickly as possible and reach stronger heights, which is the king.

And practiced other people's martial arts and was recognized by the opponent?

Who would be his opponent? Of course, the enemy!

Cen Beiwang is this bullshit county order, the host of the Eight Alliances is the Zhou family, and the Tui Shan Palm of the martial arts town outside the city is.

If you encounter these opponents, you will be killed when the time comes! So that they don't have a chance to say it!

With the space for adventure and in order to deal with the current troubles, Wang Xing now has no taboos, has collected a few martial arts, and simply put them into the adventure space, so as not to put them in the house and be stolen by other thieves who sneak around his house.

Although the adventure space cannot be entered into real people, it is possible to store all kinds of items.

Wang Xing put the important things into the space, and the recovery was almost done.

The ironclad army who was studying the iron on the side came to Wang Xing and handed the things he had just opened to Wang Xing.

"Lord, if you open the rope, you can see that this thing contains these two things."

In front of Wang Xing, there was something wrapped in a jade shell, and a broken stone the size of a fingernail.

The gravel is very peculiar, and it is emitting a faint colored light.

Wang Xing was about to touch it, but the ironclad army hurriedly said: "Lord, this thing can't be touched, some people once thought that the colored glowing stone was a treasure, but if you put it around for a long time, it will lead to death!" ”