Immortal Space

Wang Hong came to the stage of life and death. It is covered with a spiritual shield like a light curtain to prevent the spiritual energy from overflowing and hurting innocent people during fighting.

There is a circle of chairs under the stage, and twenty or thirty spectators are sparsely seated.

Wang Hong jumped onto the high platform, where a monk was already waiting there. In his thirties and forties, his qualifications are not very good.

After they exchanged names, Wang Hong was not polite, and slapped two golden light talismans on his body, and without offering the magic weapon, he directly raised the spear, used the wind control technique, and killed Lin Dong.

Lin Dong patted a defensive talisman on his body, and was pouring mana into Feijian, ready to sacrifice it.

Seeing that Wang Hong had already stabbed him with a gun in the chest, in a hurry, he added another layer of golden light talisman to his body.

Lin Dong didn't dodge or dodge, he resisted a shot, and at the same time the flying sword was thrown out, rushing towards Wang Hong's face.

Wang Hong tilted his head, and the flying sword flew past the golden light talisman.

Fei Jian turned a corner and slashed at the back of Wang Hong's head. Wang Hong dodged the flying sword while stabbing Lin Dong with the spear in his hand.

Generally, when immortal cultivators fight, both sides stand one foot away, or even farther away. Then use spells, magic tools, and talismans to bombard them.

Face-to-face close combat is rare. After several years of battlefield training, Wang Hong has long been a master in this field. This is also the strategy he formulated long before he came to power, giving full play to his own advantages and making use of his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses.

"Close-to-hand combat, is this kid a physical trainer?" A round-faced young man in the stands wondered.

An old man beside him shook his head and said: "I don't think so, he used some mortal fighting methods, and his strength was only a few thousand catties.

Physical training is a kind of physical training that specializes in tempering the physical body. It is powerful and powerful in close combat, and even some powerful physical training can use the physical body to forcibly resist magic weapons. "

"Since the physical training is so powerful, why is there so little physical training? I have never seen it before." The young man asked again.

"The way of physical cultivation is too difficult, and the progress of cultivation is slow. Physical cultivation needs to consume a lot of natural materials and earth treasures, and the flesh and blood of monsters to supplement the body, otherwise the progress will be extremely slow." The old man said slowly.

While the old man was talking, the two sides had fought more than ten times. Lin Dong used his flying sword to chase after him, while Wang Hong dodged around Lin Dong and stabbed at him when he seized the opportunity.

Lin Dong's face gradually turned pale, because his spiritual power was almost exhausted. He wanted to take spirit wine several times to replenish his spirit power, but was interrupted by Wang Hong.

Finally, with a "bang", the flying sword fell to the ground.

Without the interference of the flying sword, Wang Hong stabbed quickly with his long spear, smashing the golden light amulet violently in two or three hits, and then swept across with a single shot, and Lin Dong's head flew ten feet away.

Wang Hong packed up the flying sword and storage bag that Lin Dong had left behind. walk away.

The next day, the Lin family sent a fourth-level qi-training monk to challenge. Wang Hong slapped several layers of defensive symbols on his body, and attacked against the opponent's magic tools and symbols, rushing up to fight with him. In the end, he was beheaded by Wang Hong.

After several days of silence, the Lin family sent another monk named Hu Qing to challenge him on the fifth day.

Hu Qing is a burly man in his thirties with a black face.

Hu Qing stood on the stage, and said carelessly: "Boy, I only blame your bad luck. The Lin family sent out five hundred spirit stones, please let me take your head."

A monk watching the battle from the audience sighed: "The Lin family is willing to spend the capital, and my annual harvest is only more than a hundred spirit stones."

Another monk said: "It is estimated that this is Hu Qing, he should have some skills, so it is worth the price paid by the Lin family."

Wang Hong didn't expect his head to be so cheap. He could pull out a few elixir plants in his space and he would be able to exceed five hundred spirit stones. He said, "What if I produce more spirit stones? Can you kill a Lin family for me?" Monk?"

"Hahaha! No need, as long as I kill you, all your spirit stones will be mine! Before you die, let me show you real close combat." Putting on a pair of gloves, he strode towards the king. Hiro came.

Seeing that the visitor was not kind, Wang Hong patted several layers of golden light talismans on his body. Then he stabbed at Hu Qing with his gun.

Hu Qing didn't dodge or dodge, and punched the barrel of the gun with his left hand. Wang Hong only felt a huge force coming, the body of the gun trembled violently, and almost flew out of his hand.

Another punch hit Wang Hong's chest and abdomen with his right hand, Wang Hong hurriedly blocked with his gun, another huge force struck, and Wang Hongzhen flew out.

Wang Hong barely stood firm, but felt pain in his arms and rolling in his chest.

Added two more layers of defense to his body, and killed Hu Qing, only three moves in the fight, and was beaten away again.

Hu Qing was not in a hurry, and looked at him jokingly, waiting for him to get up and kill him again. They only fought a few moves and knocked Wang Hong into the air.

This time Wang Hong stabbed him, but it was like stabbing on an iron plate, only rubbing off a piece of oily skin, without causing any damage.

"See? This is the real physical training. Its strength reaches tens of thousands of catties. It can resist the attack of magical weapons with its body. It is invincible in close combat." An old man in the audience said to the young man beside him.

"Wouldn't the physical training be invincible at the same level?" The young man said enviously.

"It's almost the same, but it's not without its shortcomings. Generally, physical training doesn't practice spells and can only fight in close quarters. If the opponent doesn't give it a chance to get close, it's useless no matter how strong the physical training is. It will become a target and only be beaten." The old man explained.

"Then if they all practice spiritual power spells, wouldn't it be fine?"

The old man knocked on the young man's head, and said: "You think it's so easy. Physical cultivation is very slow to progress, and it also consumes a lot of resources. If you want to cultivate spiritual power and spells, who can bear it?" What about the consumption of time and resources?"

And Hu Qing directly punched the two layers of golden light talisman violently, causing Wang Hong to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Hong got up from the ground with some difficulty, and added two layers of defensive charms to his body. Shoot again.

He was knocked into the air again, the spear was released from his hand, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out at the same time.

At this time, Wang Hong felt pain all over his body, and his limbs trembled slightly due to loss of strength.

The reason why he is still persisting is because he wants to test the gap in strength between himself and the opponent.

More importantly, he made a new discovery. Because he had taken a large amount of elixir for a long time, there was a large amount of medicinal power in his body, which he could not absorb.

And under the opponent's continuous heavy blows, these remaining pills gradually penetrated into the muscles and bones, gradually strengthening his physical body.

Wang Hong got up slowly, and stuffed a white jade life extension pill into his mouth.

Picking up the spear, adding two layers of anti-golden light talisman, he limped towards Hu Qing.

After being knocked out again, Wang Hong sat on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Facts have proved that no matter what, I can't get any benefits from melee combat with you."

"Have you stopped playing, kid? For the sake of playing with me for so long, I won't torture you in a while, so I'll give you a good time." After finishing speaking, he walked towards Wang Hong with a ferocious expression.

Wang Hong said with a smile: "Well, stop playing, I can't beat you. It seems that I can only smash you to death with spirit stones again!" At the same time, a large number of talismans appeared in his hand, at least dozens of them, and asked Hu Qing Smash it.

Wang Hong really doesn't like the feeling that every time he fights with people, he can only hit them with spirit stones in the end. But besides Lingshi, he doesn't seem to have any commendable abilities.

Hu Qing was shocked, and saw countless talismans throwing at him, covering a distance of two feet around him, there was no way to avoid it, no way to escape. He watched helplessly as he was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

After a while, Wang Hong found a storage bag and a pair of boxing gloves from a pile of ashes.

Leaping off the stage of life and death, Zhang Chunfeng and others hurried over to support him.

In this battle, Wang Hong broke many muscles, fractured more than ten places, and damaged his internal organs. Wang Hong raised it for a full month.

Baiyu Xuming Pill is only a sacred medicine in the secular world, and its production method is relatively rough, which is no longer suitable for monks in this realm. In the future, we will have to get some better healing medicines.

This month, the Lin family didn't fight anymore. Wang Hong was happy to be quiet, and went into the space to read books and study various skills every day. Wang Hong felt that when he recovered from his injury, he could start making talismans.

On the other side, Lin Yun, the eldest son of the Lin family, was gnashing his teeth in anger. He is not the only son of the Lin family. The death of two members of the Lin family will still attract criticism from others.

The five hundred spirit stones that Hu Qing was asked to sell were almost his savings for a year.

This Wang Hong is too hateful, he speaks so loudly. If the strength is a little higher than him, he will not accept the challenge.

In desperation, Lin Yun arranged for people to watch and hunt Wang Hong as soon as he left the city. I don't believe that he can hide in Qingxu City for a lifetime.