Chapter 38

With enough medicated meals and meat as a supplement, Wang Hao really played his life in cultivation. Zhao Fengxue, who had been secretly observed for several times, twitched his face.

This is self abuse!

However, he was also deeply moved by the efficacy of Da Huan Dan. Indeed, it is worthy of being the most powerful holy medicine in the Wulin. It can even raise a person's talent to such a terrible situation.

He also saw that Wang Hao did have strong resilience, and that level of resilience was enough to compare with the legendary great master.

Otherwise, if you really want to practice like that, even if you have the corresponding conditioning of medicated diet, you will have to waste it.

Although it was incredible, he could only sigh that Da huandan met the right person and brought their potential to a limit.

After all, Da Huan Dan is extremely precious. It was refined by the Dharma Master with the cultivation of heaven and countless precious miraculous drugs. There are only nine of them.

For hundreds of years, only a few people have taken dahuandan, and it has a long history, so it has no reference value at all.

So no one really knows the ultimate effect of Da Huan Dan, even the Shaolin Temple itself.

In this way, the change of Wang Hao can barely make sense!

What Wang Hao doesn't know is that his abnormality has been automatically compensated by Zhao Fengxue and others. After all, it is a legendary Wulin holy medicine. Although the effect reflected in Wang Hao is a little against the sky, it is not unacceptable.

This saved Wang Hao a lot of trouble.

Of course, this is mainly the deterrent effect of Chu Lao.

Although the younger generation of Chu Lao is not famous in the blood clothes building, he is terrified in the hearts of the senior management.

After all, it was a fierce man who had impacted the great master of congenital. Although he finally failed, it was also half the realm of the great master of congenital, which was much stronger than the general master.

They are afraid that they will be killed by others when they go up. Even if they have a hundred courage, they don't dare to deal with Wang Hao!

Of course, what this means is that you can't do it yourself, but you can let others do it.

After half a month of crazy cultivation, Wang Hao finally cultivated the golden bell jar to a state of mastery, and his cultivation reached the later stage of the second rate, but he was not very happy.

Because although the cultivation has been greatly improved, the combat effectiveness has not been greatly improved.

The main attack means, bloody ten moves, is still in a state of mastery. Although the foundation has become very solid due to hard training for half a month, the range of strength improvement is still not enough, far from enough.

"Although I can fight with first-class experts now, it is only limited to first-class middle-term experts. Once I meet the strong ones in the later stage of first-class, I can hold on for a while at most. If I reach the peak of first-class, I can hold on for more than ten moves at most.

And the strong people like Han long who stay at the top of the first-class peak for a long time and may even step into the super first-class realm with half a foot are afraid that they will be defeated and killed in one or two moves. They have to find a way to improve the next ten bloody battles! "

After thinking about it, Wang Hao turned his eyes to the ten forms of bloody battle.

This is the easiest thing for him to improve quickly now. The golden bell jar is a hard skill. There are not many shortcuts to take. Even with the help of blood, he can practice recklessly, but in the remaining half a month, he can improve his cultivation to the second-class peak at most.

Such a little improvement will not help the strength. Compared with the ten bloody battles as an offensive means, it is different. It depends on the enlightenment function to fully understand it. It can be quickly improved as long as it meets the standard in all aspects.

Therefore, it is the most cost-effective and effective to improve the ten forms of bloody battle!

Just

"How to improve?"

Thinking this way, Wang Hao went to the martial arts arena to prepare for daily cultivation.

The so-called daily cultivation naturally makes those yellow brand killers in the blood wind hall practice with him, which is very beneficial to the cultivation of the golden bell jar.

Although the first group of people were really scared by him, so that the Yellow brand killers of the whole Xuefeng hall knew him. In order to avoid being targeted, those people didn't even come to the martial arts practice field.

Wang Hao's solution to this is also very simple. He directly went to the old guy Zhao Fengxue and invited all the Yellow name killers in the hall to fight with him on the grounds of common competition and common progress.

Although Zhao Fengxue also knew Wang Hao's true intentions, he didn't care and agreed directly.

After all, more competition is still conducive to common progress. He also hopes that his killers can become stronger.

Now Wang Hao, such a good grindstone, volunteered to jump out. He was very happy.

Then the Yellow killers who stayed in the Xuefeng hall were forced to practice with Wang Hao every day, and they were beaten to the ground every time.

But fortunately, Wang Hao is also very measured. At most, he breaks a few bones. For people practicing martial arts, it's not a big deal that they can recover after ten or twenty days of cultivation with good wound medicine.

At most, the process is more painful!

……

"Old ghost Zhao, is this the level of your blood wind hall? Not much! If no one stands up again, you won't have your share of this year's dividend! "

As soon as Wang Hao stepped into the martial arts arena, he heard a voice full of ridicule. When he looked, the people lying on the ground were all yellow killers of their Xuefeng hall.

The killers of the blood wind hall all stared angrily at the several young people standing in the center of the martial arts field. On a high platform beside the martial arts field, eight well-dressed old people sat on the seats, and Zhao Fengxue was one of them.

It was a bald old man sitting on Zhao Fengxue's left who spoke earlier, with an undisguised joke and ridicule.

Zhao Fengxue's face is very ugly. After all, these old guys joined hands to hit him on the face and succeeded. How can he feel better?

"9341, what's going on?"

Wang Hao picked an acquaintance of the Xuefeng hall killer and asked. This 9341 is an acquaintance with him. In terms of qualification, he is older than the 9527 forced goods, but his strength is not as good as that forced goods.

This guy is also a hard skill cultivator. He cultivates the second rate martial arts thirteen Taibao horizontal practice, which is the external martial arts second only to the external practice golden bell jar in the blood clothes building.

And he is tall. Although he is not as exaggerated as Wang Hao's nine feet, he is also eight feet. He has a good talent in hard skill cultivation. He is among the top ten killers in the Yellow brand of Xuefeng hall.

Because he is also a hard skill cultivator, Wang Hao, who comes and goes, gets familiar with him, and this guy insists on practicing with Wang Hao every day to promote each other.

The relationship between the two is very good. Wang Hao even instructed the other party on some hard skills and cultivation skills. After being beaten down more than ten times, this guy was convinced and recognized Wang Hao as the boss, which made Wang Hao experience the feeling of having a little brother.

But now this 9341 is quite miserable. The chest was cut, the whole sternum was cut, and even the beating heart could be seen.

Had it not been for his strong body and timely rescue, he would have died long ago.

An old man was squatting aside, correcting his severed sternum and suturing the wound on his chest with a needle and thread.

Looking at the tragedy of 9341, Wang Hao was no longer angry, but his killing intention surged.

Anyway, this is also his younger brother. Now his younger brother has been cut like this, how can he not be willing to kill?

"Boss, you're here at last!"

The pale 9341 grinned. He was relieved to see Wang Hao coming.

"Every year, at the entrance of the eighth Hall of the blood clothes building, a martial arts contest will be held to determine this year's dividend quota. Today, the hall leaders of the other seven halls come together for this matter. Those seven people are their elected representatives."

He held back the sharp pain in his chest and 9341 briefly said the thing again.

At this time, other killers also got the news and rushed over one after another. They surrounded the periphery of the martial arts arena and glared at the seven young people standing in the middle of the martial arts arena, but they didn't dare to challenge.

I'm kidding. There are companions lying on the ground on the martial arts arena, and most of them have lost their life. Obviously, this kind of battle will kill people.

And their self seeking strength is similar to those of their companions. When they go up, they just give away their heads.

So although I was unwilling, I didn't dare to challenge.

"Hey, hey... Why don't you dare to come up? Are all the people in your blood wind hall cowards? "

A burly young man in the challenge arena said with a grim smile. Four broken bodies were lying around him, and his death was quite miserable.

These four people were killed by the burly youth. Among the seven people, his combat method is the most violent and ferocious, and his deterrent is also the strongest.

Although the other six people in the challenge arena looked disdainful and thought the other party was a barbarian, they were also quite afraid, but they didn't say much.

After all, they had been ordered by their own hall leader before they came here. They must unite to jointly target the blood wind hall. Therefore, although they are unhappy with each other, they must not cause internal strife at the moment.

The words of the burly young man made the Yellow brand killers of Xuefeng hall feel cold. Although they were more angry, they also felt more panic.

That is by no means the existence they can contend with!

And just when no one dared to go up to fight, an extremely burly figure, who else could there be if it wasn't wang hao?

His eyes swept over the seven people in the martial arts arena one by one. Finally, his eyes focused on the burly young man who used a knife. He asked coldly, "did you cut my little brother?"

Looking at Wang Hao's tall body a head higher than himself, the burly young man was stunned at first, and then said with a grim smile: "if you say that big man, it's really old Zi's hand. It's a pity that he is smart and escaped."

He played a total of five people, four of whom were killed on the spot. Only one of them withdrew from the circle at the cost of serious injury. Naturally, he knew who the big man in front of him was asking.

"Hall leader, there are no restrictions on this kind of martial arts competition?"

Wang Hao ignored the burly young man and turned his eyes to Zhao Fengxue, who sat on the high platform and tasted tea. There was no cover up in his eyes.

"As long as you don't get out of the core battle circle, you can do it at will!"

Lightly sipped the Dahongpao in the cup, Zhao Fengxue said faintly, and his heart was also relieved.

The reason why he didn't gather people to find fault with the other seven lobby openings this time is that he is waiting for Wang Hao's arrival, except that the strongest killers of the Yellow brand were beaten on the bed by Wang Hao some time ago.

Since you beat all the killers under my command to the hospital bed and, you will continue the battle.

And he is also very confident in Wang Hao's strength. At least among the Yellow brand killers, the boy is absolutely invincible.

"That's good!"

Wang Hao's face also showed a grim look. There was no superfluous nonsense. He pulled out the big sword on his back and cut off at the burly young man.

"Die!"

The burly young man looked cold, and his heart also bred a sense of killing. Similarly, there was no nonsense, so he drew a knife to meet him.