The huge bonfire formed by hundreds of torches clearly appeared in Wang Xing's induction.
The qi and blood in the old man's body flowed like a great river. In just one breath, the old man's originally well-proportioned body seemed to be inflated and expanded rapidly.
When he and Wang Xing looked at each other, 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.
Bang!
In an instant, the two fists collided!
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang!
Countless afterimages of arms overlapped in front of the two of them, and the dull collision sound made their hearts heavy. They couldn't help but beat extremely fast, as if they were about to burst at any time.
In front of Wang Xing, the old man's strength became stronger and stronger, and his body became bigger and bigger.
The old man punched a series of fists brazenly. The skin and flesh of his hands collapsed, and his finger bones flew everywhere. His body felt like an irregular sandbag that had been hit. All the flesh and blood rushed into his back like a hump, and might burst at any time and explode.
The old man's body could no longer hold up at first, and he immediately turned around and wanted to escape.
Suddenly, the back of the old man Wang Xing hit was dented, and his body slid several meters away. His feet slid from the stone slab to the dirt ground, and two deep pits were dragged out.
After throwing this punch, Wang Xing stamped his feet on the ground, and hit the old man on the back of the head with another punch.
The old man no longer ran away, but instead turned around with blood flowing from his orifices. His arm, as thick as a sea bowl, was instantly stimulated like an elephant's leg. His swollen right arm collided fiercely with Wang Xing's fist!
Crunch!
What was strange was that Wang Xing's fist was wrapped by one of the old man's thick flesh-and-blood arms, but the old man did not knock Wang Xing away. Instead, he grinned ferociously and spat out blood while speaking.
"Golden Bell Fist?! Hahaha! In front of me, the leader of the Sansheng Sect, using the moves learned by junior followers, your elders didn't tell you, this is to deceive the teacher and destroy..."
The five fingers of Wang Xing's wrapped palm suddenly spread open. As they rotated, the five fingers tore through the tight muscle bundles of the arm like steel. They were pulled out from the old man's arm, which was as thick as a sea bowl and had twisted and swollen muscles that had no normal appearance. .
After eighteen rounds of spring moves, Wang Xing's figure passed through the old man's thick right arm waving, and the elbow collided from bottom to top. The old man raised his head and flew 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. He aimed at the chest and heart, where the swelling in the thick arms was gradually shrinking, while half of the body still remained irregular, and he punched hard!
Bang bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang!
The continuous punches hit the old man's huge body with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and he was unable to fall from the air for a while.
Until the old man's skin suddenly burst like a balloon, Wang Xing's last punch suddenly penetrated the old man's abdomen.
The body was hung on the iron armor of Wang Xing's arm. The living old man was spitting out blood and twitching. He wanted to reach out to catch Wang Xing, but his swollen right arm seemed to be filled with a rat's sack. The large amount of flesh and blood was out of control, like a rat. It usually runs around inside the old man's body, and the bulging meat bags aggravate the old man's injuries.
In the end, the old man weakly lowered his rapidly shrinking right arm.
The old man passed out and suffered a huge loss of energy and blood. The many bulging muscles running around under the skin twitched a few times in his body, and they all quickly dissipated like a deflated ball.
Wang Xing left the unconscious old man behind and asked the chief and others to dig a hole and suppress it with huge rocks.
Wang Xing kept panting, sweating all over his body. The skin of his arms under the iron armor had cracked due to the shock, the muscles were largely severed, and the bones had cracks. He relied on his strong body to suppress the injuries.
Although his series of attacks and kills just now were swift and violent, this was already a full display of the results of his training. Even with the defense of the stainless steel armor, he repeatedly used his unparalleled power as the power of qi and blood, but still left many internal and external injuries on his body.
After losing more than half of his strength and feeling that his internal injuries were not serious, Wang Xing took out an energy supplement and drank it.
As a large amount of energy quickly entered his body, Wang Xing could feel that his lost energy was quickly recovering.
The function of energy supplements is to cause no harm at ordinary times and can only be used as a quick item to avoid eating. But once you are seriously injured, the body's cells are in urgent need of nutrients to recover. Energy supplements can replace a variety of scarce nutrients, accelerate cell division, and quickly restore physical fitness and injuries.
As Wang Xing breathed, he gradually felt his restless emotions and body calm down with the hormones that calmed his mind. He felt numbness and itching in the tingling and torn muscles in his arms, waist, etc. This was the beginning of rapid recovery from the injury.
The cost of such a result was just that the energy supplement, which was enough for a strong man to go without eating or drinking for ten days, was too much.
As time passed and minutes passed, the feeling of recovery seemed to gradually disappear. Wang Xing took a second energy supplement.
During this time, a large number of soldiers around dug the hole, and at the same time cleaned up the items carried and dropped by the old man, and found the package that the old man had quietly thrown into the grass when he started.
A pile of scattered things was placed in front of Wang Xing.
Wang Xing took advantage of his recovery to fiddle with it and check it out.
Several torn pieces of tough paper, with a background picture of the capital city of the White Jade Dynasty on it, a large relief sculpture of a strange animal in the center, which is the symbol of the royal family of the White Jade Dynasty, and below it is a small Zun character, which is the surname of the royal family.
On the back of the paper, there are precise patterns and lines. In the center, there is a string of ancient characters and a few lines of words, which write the amount of the banknote.
"The official money ticket of the White Jade Dynasty?" Wang Xing was a little surprised.
In his memory, although the royal family of the White Jade Dynasty was mighty and mighty, surrounding cities such as Quan'an City and Dufei City, which bordered each other, used gold, silver, copper, iron and other metals as money. Among them, gold is mostly for decoration, and silver is said to be used for forging certain things, so most of the ones in circulation are silver taels.
"The numbers of these money tickets, five hundred or one thousand, I don't know how they compare with gold and silver." Although I don't know, but being carried by a warrior at the concentration level, it will definitely not be a small amount.
Continuing to look through, the rest are a few booklets, recording some place names and people's names, I don't know what they are for.
Finally there is something wrapped in several layers of cloth.
Wang Xing used a branch to open the cloth bag, and felt a strange hard object inside. It was not a poisonous insect or something, but a piece of metal with a strange shape, and the rope was tied crosswise.
Wang Xing skipped this first, and among the other books in the package, Wang Xing's eyes lit up when he saw the small text in the lower right corner of the cover.
""Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Palm"?"
Wang Xing calmed down his enthusiastic mood at this time. In addition to being anxious about the battle in front of the door, he also knew that the old man he almost killed was not only powerful, but also had a good background.
Recalling what the old man said just now, Wang Xing had a vague headache.
The Golden Bell Fist he used was actually recognized by the old man, and not only was he familiar with it, but he also said things like his elders.
"Three Lives Cult, a bit familiar..."
Wang Xing remembered clearly that the old man claimed to be the leader of the Sansheng Sect. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
A sect with a Dingshen old man not only appeared in Quan'an City at this time, but was also running around in his Wang family.
"By the way, this old man passed by before and seemed to have asked me something."
Wang Xing picked up a few books on the ground and looked through them. In addition to "Seven Treasures and Wonderful Tree Palms", there were also "Three Unique Hands", "Lotus Steps", and a notebook of experiences.
Seeing this thing, Wang Xing also recalled that the old man asked him where the dungeon was.
"It seems that there is a target that the old man needs in the dungeon."
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 warriors I had never seen before were all making trouble among them.
"No matter what they do, as long as the chaos doesn't tear me apart, even a few days will be enough for me to grow to a level where I'm not afraid of them!"
Wang Xing grabbed a few martial arts and experience books in his hand, his heart was racing.
When he thought about the serious injury to the Dingshen warrior he had just fought, and after being calmed down, a belated satisfaction, confidence and enlightenment emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"The current me is enough to defeat the Dingshen Warrior!"
If the old man is right, if Quan'an City really does not allow warriors at the demonic level to appear, then ordinary Dingshen warriors will no longer be enough to kill him.
Wang Xing realizes his own strength and is also very aware of how quickly the adventure space has brought him growth.
With these two things, his strength is steadily improving every day.
By the time the enemy gathered several Dingshen warriors, he had already enhanced his strength beyond Dingshen.
"These martial arts books will all be used to practice the martial arts. Combined with the martial arts training experience notes, my foundation will make another leap forward."
More powerful and comprehensive martial arts, which represents the body force skills he is practicing hard, will save a lot of time on his own deductions.
As for the sect to which martial arts belongs, Wang Xing no longer cares about the fact that others will be hunted down if they practice at will.
The Dingshen warriors have already rushed into his house and killed people. They have already made enemies, so what is there to look forward to? You should improve your strength as quickly as possible and reach a stronger height. This is the right way.
And practicing other people's martial arts and being recognized by your opponent?
Who will be his opponent? Of course they are enemies!
Cen Beiwang is the bullshit county magistrate, the Zhou family is the host of the eight-family alliance, and Tuishan Zhang is the martial arts town outside the city.
If you encounter these opponents, you will kill them all when the time comes! Let them have no chance to tell!
With the adventurous space and in order to cope with the current troubles, Wang Xing now has no inhibitions. He collected a few martial arts books and simply put them in the adventure space to avoid putting them in the house and being stolen by other thieves sneaking around his house.
Although real people cannot enter the adventure space, it is possible to store various items.
Wang Xing put the important things into the space and almost recovered.
The armored soldier who was studying the iron pieces came to Wang Xing and handed Wang Xing what he had just opened.
"Lord, if you open the rope of this thing, you can see inside. It contains these two things."
In front of Wang Xing, there was something wrapped in a jade shell and a gravel only the size of a fingernail.
The gravel is very strange, actually emitting a faint colored light.
Just as Wang Xing was about to touch it, the Iron Armored Army said hurriedly: "Lord, don't touch this thing randomly. Some people once thought that colorful and luminous stones were treasures, but if you keep them around for a long time, they will cause death!"
