Fifth arrondissement.

The martial artists who can enter the quadruple gravity field are all Great Perfection martial artists.

The Great Perfection Martial Artists are all six times their own physique, and if they take one step further, they will be able to open the Star Gate and advance to the Starry Sky Human.

Under four times the gravity, it is not easy for a warrior to walk.

can punch easily in a quadruple gravity field, and they are the most promising people to break through the realm.

Wan Bao is one of them, and he is also the most powerful person in the fourfold gravity field.

"Wanbao, I'm going to fight you to the death!"

Those who can't break through will choose to go to extremes.

On this day, someone finally provoked trouble and stopped Wanbao.

"But Xiaobao, I don't want to fight you to the death. ”

The fifth district, it's not that there are no warriors, fight to the death!

It's a warrior whose lifespan has been limited, and the object of the fight is not Wanbao.

As long as Wanbao cultivates carefully, he doesn't want to fight to the death at all.

If you don't fight yourself, you feel that you can open the stargate.

It's really not to the point of exhaustion.

"Wanbao, this matter is up to you. If you don't fight, you'll die today!"

An old man with a carefree embroidery on his chest, with a murderous face, was ready to do it.

Between the Great Perfection warriors, the effect of life and death is not ideal, and the result of the fight is that both sides are defeated, and if they don't die, they will be disabled.

Those who survive, whose bodies are crippled, how can they advance to the next realm?

Ding Chunqiu, the Great Perfection martial artist who was about to die of old age, put the goal of fighting on Wan Bao's body.

Wan Bao's weight, placed there, the strength is definitely weaker.

But if you don't want to be a little bit of Wanbao, you are definitely not a weakling!

The purpose of the life-and-death struggle is not to lose both, but to live and die as an enemy.

"There is no way back birds!"

Wan Bao shouted in his heart.

The hairs stand on end, the feet grasp the ground, and the moment of life and death suddenly comes.

If it was in a quadruple gravity field, Wan Bao could easily kill Ding Chunqiu, but now he is in a corridor where there are almost no people.

Revolt.

The small and delicate Wanbao, as long as he turned around and ran away, it would be impossible for Ding Chunqiu to catch up with Wanbao.

Wan Bao, who is highly nervous, has a congested brain and a high fighting spirit.

In my mind, I didn't think about it at all, turned around and ran away.

Wanbao, who is full of green muscles, has been indescribable, and there is only one firm thought in his heart, the two armies meet, and the brave wins.

On the long corridor, rush over and live!

Can't rush over, die!

Ding Chunqiu looked at Wanbao's red eyes, he didn't dare to be careless at all, silently accumulated, and started fighting, practicing the free boxing method for hundreds of years, and the whole body, after a while, the strength emerged.

Wanbao Heavenly Fist was cast, and his clear figure gradually disappeared.

The fist is vertical and horizontal, ready to go.

"Whew... Whew... ”

Fight to the death, win or lose in one move.

In martial arts novels, the bells and whistles are not practical at all, and they are pure tricks and nonsense.

Wan Bao, who is full of strength, has very rich practical experience, and only by increasing the speed of the Heavenly Fist to the extreme can he become a sword and seal his throat with a sword.

Kill all enemies.

Looking at Wan Bao, who was boxing alone, Ding Chunqiu was a little confused, is there such a fancy duel?

When life and death are at stake, how to fight?

Ding Chunqiu is very proficient.

After a few moves, Ding Chunqiu, who was relaxed, jumped on his feet, entered a high degree of alert, and fought freely.

Practice has proved that this kind of posture, sharp in attack and defense, is the essence of modern fighting.

At this moment, in the corridor, there are already people who have stopped and watched from afar, but there is no one to report the news.

A touch of the touch, a face-to-face, may end the battle.

Ding Chunqiu and Wanbao have a decisive battle!

The onlookers were already shocked.

"Oops... It's Uncle Xiao!"

In the crowd watching the game, a middle-aged woman who was in Cihang Jingzhai shouted and rushed towards Ding Chunqiu desperately, trying to use her life to block the game.

"Kill!"

Wan Bao only fought the Heavenly Fist once, and the second Heavenly Fist had just begun, and the momentum had not yet accumulated to the limit, so he had to shout and shoot in advance.

If she doesn't make a move, the middle-aged woman from the same door will definitely be killed by Ding Chunqiu with one punch.

The strength of a middle-aged woman is too far behind.

Wanbao's brain, although stunned, but the surrounding situation is clear.

At this moment, Wanbao has no distracting thoughts in his heart, only killing people and saving people.

The jumping action of free fighting made Ding Chunqiu always on guard.

Seeing Wan Bao attack, Ding Chunqiu's right fist, which had already gathered momentum, suddenly attacked, aimed at the phantom that was rushing in, and punched with his life's strength.

Cihang Sword Dictionary has reached the realm of sword heart clearing, what part of the sword in the hand is pierced?

Know it.

Wan Bao's right fist, which is the tip of the sword at this moment, has been stabbed out, and there is only one way forward.

Ding Chunqiu's fist hit straight away, and it was impossible to dodge, and Wanbao would not dodge.

When Ding Chunqiu's shoulders swayed, Wan Bao's right fist was already aimed at Ding Chunqiu's power point.

"Fight!"

Ding Chunqiu shouted, the strength of his whole body, his right fist, and he hit it in one go.

"Bang!"

"Ah-----h

"Click-click!"

"Ouyo ----"

After the blow, Wan Bao screamed miserably, ran away, and there was no one in an instant.

Ding Chunqiu held his right fist in his left hand, squatting on the ground in pain, unable to speak in pain.

The strength of the whole body, natural leakage, a buttocks, slumped on the ground.

The pain was unbearable, and he moaned silently.

The right fist of the right hand has been pulled down, and the jersey of the right arm is ragged.

In the blink of an eye, the blood soaked the right arm, and the blood was smuggling, and it was miserable.

Man is not dead, but his right hand is certainly gone.

Behind him, a punch came, and his strength was exhausted, and he was powerless to dodge.

"Smack!"

Cihang Jingzhai middle-aged martial artist, with all his strength, punched Ding Chunqiu in the back of the head, and Ding Chunqiu, who was defenseless, was crooked.

"Puff"

The ground is paralyzed, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the eyes are not alive.

"Dare to provoke Uncle Xiao, kill!"

The middle-aged woman who came later, in grief and indignation, punched Ding Chunqiu to death.

。。。。。。

Wan Bao is kind-hearted, and he can raise his leg and kick Ding Chunqiu to death after a hard touch, but he turned around and ran home to heal his injuries.

The healing spray of the Tang Empire sprayed the wound, and Wan Bao thought back to the scene just now.

What's going on?

My own arm, why is there no separation of flesh and skin?

The other party's fight across the mountain seemed to be broken up by his own strength and with a punch.

At the moment of the fight, Wanbao, who had a clear sword heart, felt it very clearly.

His own strength is more powerful than the other party's fighting cattle across the mountain.

Di Di Di 。。。。。

"Xiaobao, how are you, are you seriously injured?"

On the phone, there was a greeting of concern.

"Woo woo。。。。。 Master, Xiaobao has shed a lot of blood, but it hurts the bird... Woo woo . . . . ”

It was too dangerous just now, and Wan Bao, who relaxed down, cried coquettishly.

"Xiaobao, don't be afraid! There is a master, protect you! Ding Chunqiu has already been killed。。。。 ”

Chu Jiawei said comfortingly.

Ding Chunqiu's firm attitude that he must die.

"Killed?"

Wan Bao still didn't understand why he killed Ding Chunqiu, his bones were not broken, but the flesh on his hands was a heavy loss.

"Xiaobao, don't cry, the master is here to accompany you!"

In the future, you must arrange bodyguards for the baby apprentice.

。。。。。。

A life-and-death struggle has benefited Wanbao a lot.

The realm of the sword heart is incredible.

Whoever has reached this realm must be a peerless master with a sword.

It is no wonder that the wise ancients wanted to use swordsmanship as a fist technique to cultivate martial artists, which is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

Wanbao is young, has too little knowledge, and still does not understand the deep meaning of the ancients.

The realm of sword heart is the easiest to comprehend only when it is a mortal.

The final battle of mankind is not by fists, but by the weapons in hand.

Cihang Jingzhai, the first major faction in the fifth district, said cruel words, who dares to provoke Wanbao again, kill!

Ding Chunqiu's corpse after his death, the Great Perfection Martial Artists of all factions have seen it in person.

Originally, I thought that Wan Bao, who was like a baby, was not very powerful, but after the battle between Wan Bao and Ding Chunqiu, no one from the hundreds of consummation martial artists spoke out and expressed dissatisfaction.

The Great Perfection Martial Artist who was not convinced by anyone, after seeing Wanbao again, his eyes were full of awe.

In the fifth district, an invincible peerless king has appeared.

This king is Xiaodouding Wanbao, who can live in the four-fold gravity zone all day long.