Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Master, I have reached the peak strength of a warrior, a top-rank warrior, and my strength has increased by two levels!"

Ye Fantian said excitedly.

The stronger the strength, the more helpful it is for Ye Fantian's three-day agreement, so Ye Fantian's heart is naturally very happy.

"Well, that's right, Tian'er, didn't you feel any abnormality in your body just now?"

Qing Xuanzi said softly.

"Abnormal? No, it's a smooth progression, and the effect of this elixir seems to be good. Although it hurts a bit at the beginning, it will heal soon."

"good."

Qingxuanzi nodded, and then pressed his tentacles on the opponent's wrist again. As his true energy wandered, Qingxuanzi didn't find any abnormalities in Ye Fantian's body.

"Since you have reached the top-grade level of the peak martial artist, there are some martial arts that should be handed over to you."

After hearing Qingxuanzi's words, Ye Fantian couldn't help showing a look of excitement and excitement:

"Master, you want to teach me how to practice martial arts? What kind of martial arts?"

Qingxuanzi stroked his beard with a smile on his face and said slowly:

"This martial art is a violent attack method, called Blood Tiger Tear Hands. Although it is not the most powerful in my memory, it is quite suitable for your current practice. The tiger is the king of beasts , the emphasis is on venting out the domineering energy in the body from one's own body, so the attack power in it is quite terrifying."

After finishing speaking, Qingxuanzi's fingers also lightly pressed on Ye Fantian's forehead. Following Qingxuanzi's power to spit out slightly, Ye Fantian only felt a pain in his head, and a series of messages came immediately. appeared in his mind.

"The power of a tiger, bloodthirsty madness..."

Seeing this series of descriptions, Ye Fantian couldn't help getting more and more excited:

"If I practice this technique well, it will be enough to make my strength comparable to that of ordinary warriors."

Ye Fantian once again showed a YY state.

Qingxuanzi slapped him on the head angrily:

"What are you thinking about? This skill is not easy to master, so hurry up and practice as soon as possible."

Ye Fantian smiled and agreed, although he stayed up all night, but because he had broken through to the level of a warrior, Ye Fantian's spirit was unprecedentedly abundant.

The sky had just dawned, and there were too many things that happened that night. Ye Fantian sorted out his thoughts slightly, got up, changed his clothes, and walked out of the dormitory. At this time, there were still many martial arts schools. The students got up to practice.

Everyone just glanced at Ye Fantian and there was no reaction, and Ye Fantian didn't pay attention to this group of poor children, and then quickly walked towards the back hill of the martial arts academy.

Because Ye Fantian didn't like to be lively, he said that he practiced alone in the early days, and because the back mountain of the college was relatively quiet, Ye Fantian decided to practice his new blood tiger tearing hand there.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "Master, I have reached the peak strength of a warrior, a top-rank warrior, and my strength has increased by two levels!"

Ye Fantian said excitedly.

The stronger the strength, the more helpful it is for Ye Fantian's three-day agreement, so Ye Fantian's heart is naturally very happy.

"Well, that's right, Tian'er, didn't you feel any abnormality in your body just now?"

Qing Xuanzi said softly.

"Abnormal? No, it's a smooth progression, and the effect of this elixir seems to be good. Although it hurts a bit at the beginning, it will heal soon."

"good."

Qingxuanzi nodded, and then pressed his tentacles on the opponent's wrist again. As his true energy wandered, Qingxuanzi didn't find any abnormalities in Ye Fantian's body.

"Since you have reached the top-grade level of the peak martial artist, there are some martial arts that should be handed over to you."

After hearing Qingxuanzi's words, Ye Fantian couldn't help showing a look of excitement and excitement:

"Master, you want to teach me how to practice martial arts? What kind of martial arts?"

Qingxuanzi stroked his beard with a smile on his face and said slowly:

"This martial art is a violent attack method, called Blood Tiger Tear Hands. Although it is not the most powerful in my memory, it is quite suitable for your current practice. The tiger is the king of beasts , the emphasis is on venting out the domineering energy in the body from one's own body, so the attack power in it is quite terrifying."

After finishing speaking, Qingxuanzi's fingers also lightly pressed on Ye Fantian's forehead. Following Qingxuanzi's power to spit out slightly, Ye Fantian only felt a pain in his head, and a series of messages came immediately. appeared in his mind.

"The power of a tiger, bloodthirsty madness..."

Seeing this series of descriptions, Ye Fantian couldn't help getting more and more excited:

"If I practice this technique well, it will be enough to make my strength comparable to that of ordinary warriors."

Ye Fantian once again showed a YY state.

Qingxuanzi slapped him on the head angrily:

"What are you thinking about? This skill is not easy to master, so hurry up and practice as soon as possible."

Ye Fantian smiled and agreed, although he stayed up all night, but because he had broken through to the level of a warrior, Ye Fantian's spirit was unprecedentedly abundant.

The sky had just dawned, and there were too many things that happened that night. Ye Fantian sorted out his thoughts slightly, got up, changed his clothes, and walked out of the dormitory. At this time, there were still many martial arts schools. The students got up to practice.

Everyone just glanced at Ye Fantian and there was no reaction, and Ye Fantian didn't pay attention to this group of poor children, and then quickly walked towards the back hill of the martial arts academy.

Because Ye Fantian didn't like to be lively, he said that he practiced alone in the early days, and because the back mountain of the college was relatively quiet, Ye Fantian decided to practice his new blood tiger tearing hand there.

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