Betrayal starts from fighting

Chapter 6 The villain dies forever in more chapters!

Chapter 6 The villain will always die from talking too much!

After feasting, Emperor Qin washed his hands by the stream, wiped his mouth, took off his clothes and washed them in the stream, then turned and left.

be careful and live long!
Emperor Qin knew this truth from the third grade of elementary school. The smell on his body was the most obvious sign in such a mountain range.

The Douqi Continent is no different from the Earth. The monsters here have become elites. Their sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and they can capture the only difference in nature.

Therefore, Emperor Qin washed it with water in an attempt to cover up the past.

After leaving, Emperor Qin sat on a mountain wall, calmly looking at the steep mountains shrouded in mist on the opposite side, there is the way forward.

"call……"

Letting out a long breath, Emperor Qin gradually calmed down his breathing, and just now he opened his eyes and took out the [Mad Rhinoceros Art], his eyes suddenly became dark.

Although he was a high-ranking member of the Huang rank, Emperor Qin did not dislike him.

He understands that there are heaven-level kung fu techniques on the Dou Qi Continent, and there is also a strange kung fu technique, Fenjue, that surpasses the heaven-level kung fu.But these have nothing to do with him.

Practicing high-level exercises, the battle qi is pure, the cultivation speed is extremely fast, and the road ahead will be smoother.

But he has nothing, only this volume [Mad Rhinoceros Art], although the level is not high, but it is better than nothing.The real strong person is strong in himself, not in martial arts.

What's more, after leaving here, you can switch to another practice!
With this in mind, Emperor Qin's heart is as calm as still water, with his five hearts turned to the sky, and he is practicing according to the operation route of the [Mad Rhinoceros Art], and he wants to set foot on the door of cultivation here.

Under the fighting spirit, it was too horrible to look at!

On the mountain wall, Emperor Qin's Baijia clothes were completely dry, and his hair was disheveled in the wind.He crossed his hands and formed a strange seal in front of him.

At this moment, Emperor Qin's eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was steady and powerful, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he exhaled with a sense of rhythm.

With the delay of the practice time, the fighting energy between the heaven and the earth slowly gathered, forming a faint air flow visible to the naked eye, the air flow was milky white, and finally penetrated into Emperor Qin's body along the nose and mouth.

The milky white air flow entered the body and quickly submerged into the flesh and blood, nourishing Qin Emperor's muscles and bones, and strengthening his own blood.

Although Emperor Qin has an immortal body, his own quality is still a rookie. At this time, the battle qi cultivated by the [Mad Rhinoceros Art] is not pure, and tempering the body is the way.

On the Dou Qi Continent, the development of the human body is insufficient, and the tempering of the body is even less.

Emperor Qin once remembered a sentence: the human body is the treasure raft for saving the world; but most people have wasted the bestowed by heaven.

Furthermore, as a universe, there are great mysteries and great terrors.

Moreover, Emperor Qin could remember clearly that in the perfect world, Emperor Huangtian created his own way, one person with one sword, arbitrarily ruling the ages.

It is because the body becomes the seed and constantly develops its own universe.And in the shrouding of the sky, the great emperor wanted the second life and the third life, all with his own Nirvana.

Therefore, Emperor Qin attached great importance to the body.Immortality is just a means to save one's life, not a capital for the Emperor Qin to fight his way across the rivers and lakes.

Sensing the increasingly clear air flow in his body, Emperor Qin raised the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile, and he finally became a cultivator.

Feeling the increase of qi and blood in his body, Emperor Qin, who had tasted the sweetness, did not stop there.Instead, the eyes are still closed, and the formed handprints have not changed a bit.

As time passed quietly, Emperor Qin continued to cultivate in the best state of cultivation.

The milky white air current stained Emperor Qin's skin, making his whole person look milky white, and it was very easy to erupt a person's desire for protection.

A trace of milky white air flows along the pores of the skin and enters Emperor Qin's body, warming the bones and washing the veins, making his blood more and more powerful.

On the mountain wall, the mountain wind howled, and Emperor Qin was like a statue, who hadn't moved since he sat down.

Cultivation can be said to be a waste of sleep and food. One night passed in a hurry, the sun was shining down, the sky and the earth were scorching hot, and even the mountain wall was gradually scorching hot.

After finishing the last group of breaths, Emperor Qin retracted his hands, and suddenly opened his dark eyes.

I saw a milky white light flashing in the black pupil.The speed is extremely fast, if you don't pay attention, it is impossible to notice it.

Emperor Qin breathed out a foul breath, then stood up and moved his hands and feet: "The third stage of fighting spirit has finally reached the same level as Xiao Yan."

"It's just that it still can't change the properties of garbage, but after all, it's much better than under the spirit of fighting."

……

Emperor Qin turned and walked down the mountain wall, and asked in his heart: "System, how about this emperor practicing overnight and directly crossing the third stage of fighting spirit?"

At this time, Emperor Qin felt guilty.He wanted to boast, but in his heart, he was uneasy.Because he knows that there are endless geniuses in the world.

The genius of Douqi Continent, at his age, I am afraid that he has already become a Dou Master and Dou Ling.

Just when Emperor Qin sighed, thinking that the system would not ignore him, a cold and familiar voice sounded from the bottom of his heart: "Among the heavens and worlds, the host is a waste material."

"Among the great thousand worlds, there are innate sages. When they are born, the heavens and the earth celebrate them. Golden lotuses spring up from the earth, and the strange fragrance permeates thirty thousand miles."

"They are the sons of destiny when they are born, and their cultivation is not weaker than Emperor Dou!"

"I rely on—!"

With an exclamation, Emperor Qin didn't want to deal with the system anymore. He found that the broken system had no good words to say. Apart from suppressing him, it just looked down on him.

He was delighted to break through the third level of Dou Qi, and the system directly captured the entire Yellow River and poured it down from the top of his head.

Dou Di!

The third stage of Dou Qi!
This is the distance of a story of Fights Break Sphere!
……

And after breaking through the third stage of fighting spirit overnight, Emperor Qin didn't stay any longer, and became more cautious along the way, sneaking towards the depths of the mountains.

Although Emperor Qin had practiced the [Mad Rhinoceros Art], he was still a weak chicken who could be killed with one finger.

However, it is obviously impossible to completely avoid the monsters and the testers in the trial ground densely covered with monsters.

After traveling less than 3000 meters, he was attacked by four waves of monsters. At this time, Emperor Qin was covered in blood, and his clothes were stained red.

At this moment, the claw marks on Emperor Qin's body had scabbed over.

Suddenly, the corners of Emperor Qin's eyes twitched, and pain surged all over his body at this moment.Almost instantly, Emperor Qin rolled on the ground, trying to feel better.

……

"Third stage of fighting spirit!" A frivolous young man jumped down from the tree, pointing his long sword at Emperor Qin and mockingly said, "I thought you were a genius!"

"Aren't you a sword attribute? Where's the sword? Haha..."

……

"puff!"

……

While the young man was chattering, an ordinary iron sword that could no longer be ordinary stabbed abruptly, piercing the young man's throat.

"Tick, tick..."

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