After three days and four nights in the magma room, when Wang Baole returned to Fabing Peak, all the classmates he met along the way were all sideways, it was really a record he had broken through, which was too amazing.

Even many teachers on Xiayuan Island have really begun to pay attention to Wang Baole, after all, it has been less than a year since the start of school, and Wang Baole's breakthrough speed, although it is not the fastest, is incomparable if it is sensational.

And his deeds are even more successive, setting off storms on the spiritual net again and again, so that now, no matter whether they are new or old, everyone on the entire Xiayuan Island knows Wang Baole.

Wang Baole is here, and he is already on the way back, logging in to the spirit network, knowing what has happened in the past few days when he lost weight, and he is very emotional.

"I'm just losing weight, and I'm making such a big noise...... It's so extraordinary, no, I'm going to be the president of the Federation, I'm going to keep a low profile. Wang Baole coughed dryly, walked to the cave proudly, took out the ice spirit water, drank a big sip, and immediately felt a lot refreshed.

"It's not easy to lose weight. Recalling the process of losing weight, Wang Baole sighed and took out a bag of snacks and ate it with a click.

"In the future, you must pay attention, but you must not let yourself be fat again, losing weight is too hard. Wang Baole kept reminding himself that when he thought of the high temperature in the magma room, he took out another bag of snacks and put it in his mouth.

"You must not be fat anymore!" With such determination, after Wang Baole ate an afternoon of snacks, he patted the meat on his stomach, his eyes showed firmness, and he began to ponder the purity of his spirit stone.

Thinking of the crazy absorption of spiritual energy by the spirit stone at eighty percent of the purity, Wang Baole hesitated, and found a lot of information on the spiritual network, so that he had some certainty, and when refining in the following time, he would strengthen his control, rather slower, and also strive to maintain the influx speed of spiritual energy.

In this way, although the speed of refining spirit stones was slow, in his caution, the phenomenon of the explosion of spirit fat was finally avoided by him.

After solving this problem, Wang Baole was in a good mood, and only felt that the identity of the head of the school was really very close to him this time, so he was hot and began to try to improve the purity.

But the good times didn't last long...... A month later, Wang Baole was frustrated to find that the purity of his spirit stone was actually stuck again, and he couldn't break through to eighty percent six.

This is the second time that there is a bottleneck, Wang Baole took out the black mask in frustration, hesitated slightly, and finally chose to open the dream, with the blurring of the picture in front of him, when it was clear, it was still in the ice and snow.

In the cold wind whistling by, Wang Baole hurriedly looked down at the blurred black mask in his hand, but after looking at it for a long time, the words on this mask were still the ones that appeared before, and there was no change in the slightest.

"Strange...... Do you need me to say it?" Wang Baole scratched his head, remembering that the mask had changed last time when he was talking to himself, so he looked at the mask suspiciously and spoke in a low voice.

"Mask, mask, tell me, is there any way for me to break through the bottleneck of eighty-five percent of the purity of the spirit stone and reach more than ninety-percent!"

After Wang Baole finished speaking, he looked at the black mask intently, that is, a few breaths, the words on the mask were blurred instantly, and even the entire mask flashed a few times, and gradually new handwriting appeared.

"There's really someone here!" Wang Baole took a breath, his heart pounding, and looked at the handwriting.

"Taixu Capture Technique?" This time there was more handwriting, and after Wang Baole read it all, he was stunned for a moment, because the answer given by the mask this time was no longer an elixir, but a martial arts technique that Wang Baole was taught.

There are many kinds of this kind of kung fu in the Ethereal Dao Academy, especially in the war martial arts department, such as grappling techniques, there are many types, which is not surprising.

This made Wang Baole a little surprised, and looked at it carefully.

According to the above, the reason for the bottleneck is that the phagophage in Wang Baole's body cannot be completely integrated with the body, and it is difficult to do whatever he wants, and this kind of grasping technique is the best way to accelerate the fusion of the body and the phagocy.

Once it is thoroughly cultivated, it not only increases the suction power of the devouring seed, but also instinctively disperses all over the body, so that the devouring can be free, and at that time, it can break through the bottleneck of eighty-five and achieve perfection.

"Isn't the first trick in this just to break your fingers? Wang Baole blinked, he was already smart, and at the same time, this too void grappling technique didn't seem to be too special, so he raised his left hand at this moment and grabbed it forward.

After practicing a few times, he simply manipulated the dream realm, and conjured up the figure of a middle-aged man in front of him, the other party's face was blurred, and he cultivated to look like he was in the qi and blood realm, and after appearing at this moment, he immediately pounced on Wang Baole.

Wang Baole glared, and also moved forward, with the speed and strength of his current sealed body, he punched out, and immediately forced the sparring figure to retreat, and when his body shook closer, he grabbed the palm of the sparring figure, found the other party's fingers, and broke it directly.

"It's too simple. When Wang Baole was muttering, he suddenly noticed a flash of black light on the black mask, and at the same time, the entire dream world was distorted in an instant, and even a clicking sound spread in all directions at this moment.

"What's the situation!" Wang Baole was startled, and when he quickly stepped back to look around, he found that the cold wind here was even colder, and some animals in the distance seemed to have some differences.

Before Wang Baole could take a closer look, the sparring figure he had conjured up before suddenly raised his head at this moment, still the cultivation of the Qi and Blood Realm, but it seemed to be a different person, faintly revealing a sense of slaughter, and went straight to Wang Baole.

Although it is still the same person, it can give Wang Baole a very different feeling, he didn't have time to think about it, he just punched out, but this time...... The moment his fist was punched, the sparring figure didn't dodge, and he didn't know how to do it, just knocked on Wang Baole's wrist, and Wang Baole suddenly felt an indescribable tingling sensation, which spread to his entire arm in an instant.

The clenched fist immediately loosened, and even the strength seemed to be dissipated, and the sparring figure grabbed Wang Baolai's fingers and broke them upward.

"It hurts, stop, stop!"

The severe pain was like an electric shock in an instant, spreading directly on Wang Baole's body, his cold sweat flowed down instantly, and he couldn't help screaming, his body seemed to have lost all his strength all at once, and he stumbled directly with the strength of the other party.

With Wang Baole's shouting, the sparring figure immediately let go, took a few steps back, and looked at Wang Baole expressionlessly.

Holding his fingers, Wang Baole panted, looked at the sparring partner with palpitations, and then looked at the black mask, faintly feeling that everything just now was caused by this mask, and he was immediately unconvinced and angry.

"What's the big deal about breaking your fingers, I'm not prepared, come again!" As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, the sparring partner immediately rushed over, this time Wang Baole was prepared, no longer boxing, but got up and kicked directly, after the sparring partner dodged, he seized the opportunity and slammed a punch into the sparring partner's temple.

But this time, a strange scene appeared, obviously Wang Baole took advantage of the opportunity for the other party to dodge, but suddenly from the body of the sparring figure, a suction force was emanated, this suction seemed to turn into an invisible big hand, grabbed Wang Baolai's arm, pulled his body to change direction, and was turned around by the sparring partner and grabbed Wang Baole's finger again, breaking it instantly.

The familiar pain resurfaced again, and Wang Baole hurriedly shouted to stop in his screams, but he was even more unconvinced in his heart, and he was faintly going crazy uncontrollably.

It really hurts to break his fingers, even Wang Baole, who is often scolded for being shameless, he himself feels that this trick is extremely shameless, the kind of power that can't be used, and the feeling that the other party specifically breaks his fingers makes him crazy.

"Come again!" After a long time, Wang Baole's pale face recovered, and this time he decided not to use his hands, and fought with the sparring partner again.

Soon, Wang Baole's fingers were grabbed by the other party again, his body was weak, his hand was raised high, and when the other party had not broken, he directly wailed in his heart, wanting to cry without tears.

"Oh my God, you're such a bully, I've hid my hands the whole time, and you can still break it!!...... "Wang Baole is about to cry, but the hatred in his heart, the infinite explosion that can't be stopped, is really the other party's blood, and now he is sealed in the realm, but every time he is grabbed by the other party's fingers, that kind of severe pain, that kind of grievance, that kind of helplessness, makes Wang Baole complicated and extremely aggrieved.

"I don't believe it, come!" Wang Baole gritted his teeth and rushed up again......

Time passed, in the dream, in the next, Wang Baole's screams continued, more and more miserable, until a day passed, when Wang Baole left the dream, he collapsed, lying in the cave, crying and looking at his ten fingers.

"Oh my God, this finger snapping is too much, and the suction power, I can't dodge it at all...... No, I have to learn this trick, this trick is powerful!" Wang Baole had already realized that with the flash of the black mask, the sparring partner who had actually been changed had used the Taixu grappling technique on himself.

Otherwise, it can't explain the problem of suction, and it is obvious that according to the first move of the Taixu Grappling Technique, this suction is a black hole-like force formed after the devouring seed is dispersed into the whole body.

And after personally experiencing the sharpness of the Taixu Grappling Technique, Wang Baole was also tempted, he felt that this Grabbing Technique could not only solve the problem of the purity of his spirit stone, but also enable him to have the method of martial arts.

This made him have a firm heart, even if he rested this night, he kept analyzing and considering in his mind, and after dawn, Wang Baole hurriedly ate some snacks as breakfast, and entered the dream again.

In this way, day by day, instead of decreasing, the screams of the dream became more and more frequent, and it turned out that Wang Baole's ability to bear the pain increased, and the recovery time also increased, so the number of fingers being broken increased.

"It hurts!"

"Oh my God, who invented this grappling!!"

"My finger is going to break ......"

In the end, if it weren't for Wang Baole's strong heart, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to persevere, even so, after the past month, Wang Baole would be crazy, and even had a kind of pain about why human beings should have long fingers.

So he thought of a way, and after discussing with the mask talking to himself, he conjured up a small sparring partner, which was different from the previous big sparring partner, so he became the object of Wang Baole's venting......

Every time he was finger broken, with pain and anger, he turned his head to fight with the little sparring partner and broke his fingers...... With the help of this way, Wang Baole finally persevered.

It's just that another month later, Wang Baole sadly found that the little sparring partner who could let himself vent and practice was too weak and too dull, and he couldn't support the madness in his body now, and he couldn't play a role in enhancing his actual combat, and more importantly, the little sparring partner couldn't scream, no matter how he broke his fingers, he looked at himself expressionlessly.

This made Wang Baole unbearable, and at the same time, after months of confrontation with the big sparring partner, he finally had some experience and experience in the trick of breaking his fingers, and he couldn't help but want to use his experience on real people.

So, he thought of Fight Club.