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Chapter 701: To suppress it

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    This seems to be the way of heaven and earth, the way of yin and yang.

    ¡°Close the ring, others should not disturb Ares and Shadow.

    "The stone made a loud sound.

    The instructor of World of Warcraft also looked very cold: "Well, this matter is very important. You and I personally protect the Dharma." The two men stood on the side of the ring, waiting quietly.

    The other teenage strongmen had different expressions on their faces.

    It only takes a few minutes and seconds.

    In the blink of an eye, another hour passed.

    In the boxing ring.

    The young man in the black robe, who had been silent, suddenly opened his eyes, knelt on the ground, put his hands on the ground, and squeaked in his mouth like a fountain spewing black blood.

    A pungent smell, like that of rotting flesh, filled the surrounding air for a moment.

    The young man was shocked.

    Someone wants to rush to the ring and lift [Shadow].

    "Don't move, don't touch him" Shijia, drink lower.

    The young man in black robe [Shadow] kneels on the ring, always vomiting blood crazily, almost half of the ring wants to be drowned by the rotten ink black blood, based on this, even if he wants to vomit out all the blood on his body, he can't.

    If it were a normal person, losing so much blood, the only fear would be that the body would have turned into a mummy.

    But once you enter the most powerful martial arts team, the essence of your body is blood, but it is not as little as ordinary people.

    The so-called Qi and blood are like Wang Yang, the true highest power of martial arts. The essence contained in the body boils like a river. It is said that those who are extremely strong in the wind and moon can practice to the extreme, and a drop of blood can be transformed into Wang Yang. As for  The higher holy land and the boundaries of the empire are even more difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

    Among the eighteen strong young men, their strength is second only to Fang Lang. Half of their feet have already entered the ranks of strong men, and their bodies are like a river.

    Such blood loss will naturally not cause fatal harm to him.

    At best, if the blood is weak and the essence is lost, it only takes a few days of adjustment to fully recover.

    Moreover, the black blood he spurted at this time was actually this time, because he lost his mind and caused physical damage. Some language plugs and impurities, Fang Lang imitated the mysterious and thin old man of White Deer Academy, using dragon  The power of punch.

    There is evil power in the pressure [Shadow], and the black wounds on his body are electrocuted with rotten blood.

    Only the power of the strong, after all, is not the real top, and it is also unwilling. His black shock entered the intestines and stomach and could not shake the body.

    This is why the shadow needs to be spit out like this.

    In the lower half of the stick, the amount of shadow spit out is almost ten times that of black rot.

    In the entire ring, except for Fang Lang standing within three meters, he also vomited blood and rot.

    Then he stood up slowly.

    The body is a little unsteady and I feel a little weak, but the meshing disease has completely disappeared.

    The vitality of the body flows gurglingly, smooth and unparalleled, and with a little bit of luck, it is also very smooth. It is no longer the stagnant and sometimes exciting feeling of practicing the shadow sword before. The whole person is like a  New life, unparalleled exuberance and wholeness of spirit.

    This disaster is over.

    Not only in the past, but also in order to improve, the previous bottlenecks have also been opened.

    He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Fang Lang in the opposite direction with complicated eyes, without saying the last word.

    He turned around, jumped out of the ring, saluted the two guards, and returned to the dormitory for the first time.

    Both Shijia and the Warcraft coach laughed.

    They saw the [Shadow] change.

    This change is not only a change in strength and strength, but also a change in mind and character.

    ¡°Have someone cook, add two kilograms of source crystals, and send them to [Shadow]. His essence has suffered serious blood loss and needs to be replenished.

    "Under the command of the sergeant major, dozens of soldiers carrying a large amount of food were quickly sent to the dormitory.

    But most people¡¯s eyes are still focused on Fang Lang.

    At this time, Fang Lang was still standing quietly on the boxing ring.

    Breathing is not a disease, nor is it slow. The whole body is no longer a fluctuation of vitality. I stand with my hands outstretched, as if I am asleep.

    "Don't disturb him." Another voice came from the stone shelf.

    He couldn¡¯t clearly see Fang Lang¡¯s state, but this should be a good thing, like an epiphany.??

    At this time, he must not be interrupted.

    For martial arts, this state is unnecessary.

    ¡°That¡¯s what happens when some people realize that¡¯s the case.

    At this time, Fang Lang was interrupted.

    ¡°It¡¯s like killing a father for his wife.

    The two instructors started enforcing the law again.

    After observing for a period of time, these young strongmen looked different and gradually dispersed.

    ?¡­ ¡°It turns out that there are so many resonances between ¡°Tianlong¡¯s true meaning¡± and ¡°Dragon Fist¡±.¡± Fang Lang realized this world.

    Before that, he had used Dragon Fist to help (Shadow) suppress the evil forces in his body.

    In fact, at the beginning, Fang Lang wanted to use Dragon Fist as a cover.

    The real plan is to use "ultimate ice fire" to suppress it.

    The Supreme Ice Heat claims to burn all matter, and because it is the property of ice, it is the most restrained of the evil power of extinguishing fire.

    However, Fang Lang himself did not think that when he faced the enemy, he was inspired by the opponent's "Dark Sword Code". In the play, Fang Lang suddenly understood the "Secret Code of Dragon Fist" and suddenly opened his head.

    A powerful force broke out involuntarily.

    Vaguely, he felt the deep power of the "Dragon Fist Code". This understanding seemed to suddenly appear in his mind, and he suddenly realized that the Dragon Fist could also suppress evil magical power.

    The understanding and understanding of [The Mystery of Dragon Fist] is like a mountain torrent, which is instantly uncontrollable.

    Fang Lang had an illusion at the time that every time he punched, his understanding of the "Secret of Dragon Fist" would be improved.

    Then, unknowingly, he himself fell into a strange state.

    In his opinion, the only place where the evil power accumulated in his body was a blow, and the body was in harmony to the extreme.

    The Nine Forms of Dragon Fist seem to have become his innate instinct. Without harming [Shadow]'s body, it can also scare those into evil forces.

    The nameless heart, the secret of Dragon Fist, and the true meaning of Dragon.

    When these three functions are combined, the mysterious changes that occur, even Fang Lang himself, are immersed in this feeling every second.

    He vaguely felt that the "Dragon Fist Secret Code" and the "Tianlong True Meaning" seemed to have complementary effects.

    In a trance, Fang Lang had a momentary extreme impulse to be the sky, but the only reason was that the child made him endure it.

    Transform into a dragon.

    This is one of Fang Lang's greatest powers, and he doesn't want to be exposed.

    At this time, Fang Lang was completely immersed in the collision of the Uyghurs in "The Mystery of Dragon Fist" and "The Dragon's True Intention". He felt as if his soul had left the body, as if he could see two wonderful and strange energies with the naked eye.  Continuously merging in their own eyes, like a hand, you can grasp a beam of God in their hands, but this hand is difficult to lift and cannot reach out.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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