My life of martial arts training

A slightly thin and powerful figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was dressed in a black martial arts uniform, with a rough face and a hideous scar extending from the corner of the eye to the chin. Its eyes were calm, steady, and sharp like a falcon, revealing a fierce temperament.

It was a martial ghost. There was no sense of the cold breath of the alien ghost on it. Instead, it looked more like a martial artist who devoted himself to martial arts. However, if you look closely at its eyes, there was no light in the bottom of the eyes, giving people a dead and empty feeling.

The rich ghost rhyme rose from the sea like billowing smoke, quickly spreading and covering the entire dry island. It was as dark as ink, like a huge barrier, isolating the dry island from the outside world. The ghost rhyme rolled and gradually condensed into an entity, like a towering arena standing in the center of the dry island.

Around the ring, there are mountains of bones piled up by skulls. These dark holes are like spectators outside the ring, watching the death battles. The center of the ring is engraved with the word "Wu", which exudes a strong smell of blood.

This is the strange power of Wugui, which determines both superiority and death.

If you win, the ring will be dispersed, and Wugui will be silent for a while. If you lose, you will become one of the "audiences" under the stage, watching the battles one after another in the future.

It can be said that this is an extremely unfair decisive battle. There is no benefit in winning, and losing means death.

Sikong Guitu's figure appeared on the ring, and opposite him was his opponent this time, Wugui!

"Roar!"

Naturally, he had no intention of talking to the alien ghost. Sikong Guitu took the lead, clenched his five fingers, and punched in the air. The violent true energy was like a giant whale rushing out of the sea, revealing a huge body, roaring to the sky, and the roar shook the surrounding black fog surging and twisting.

Boom!

Wu Gui stretched out his right hand and placed his left hand on his chest. Both hands swam slowly. The rich ghost charm was like a surging sea wave, accompanied by a loud bang and strong wind and thunder. It fiercely attacked the giant whale with a terrifying momentum of the end of the world.

Unfortunately, compared with the terrifying sea waves, the giant whale was much stronger in size and breath. The giant whale tore through the waves, and a fist shadow with a blue light fell on Wu Gui's head.

Peng!

Wu Gui was smashed into pieces by a punch, and the ring gradually became illusory. A beam of golden sunset tore through the ghost domain and fell on Sikong Guitu's burly and majestic body. The sound of waves came to his ears.

The ghost charm was completely silent, and Wu Gui lay on the ground, motionless.

"This ghost thing has a terrifying learning ability. I'm afraid it has already cultivated Li Chengzhou's [Wanhai Chaotian] to the third level." Sikong Guitu frowned slightly and kicked Wugui off the top of the mountain. Wugui rolled down the mountain and fell into a pool of mud.

Wugui's martial arts strength is outstanding even in the Fusion Realm, but facing Sikong Guitu in the Body Refining Realm, it was just one move. Otherwise, how could he and Li Chengzhou suppress it.

"Li Chengzhou, this guy, is not afraid of raising a tiger to cause trouble. He actually experimented on Wugui. I'm afraid that this time he wants to attack the Red Blood Sect, more because he wants to fight Bai Yousheng." Sikong Guitu shook his head and found a flat place to sit down.

Wugui is no longer satisfied with Li Chengzhou. He must find a stronger opponent, and Bai Yousheng is more qualified.

"I hope Yuan Tianhao can find a way to isolate Wugui again, otherwise I will have to throw this disgusting thing somewhere else." He cursed in his heart. It was too disgusting. He couldn't be killed. It would get up again soon.

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Quanli Gang, Central Hall.

A group of elders paced in the hall with anxious faces, glancing at the sky outside from time to time to see if anyone had returned.

"Is the leader not back yet?" A strong giant man who was nearly a foot tall sat on a chair and said in a muffled voice. He could even run a horse with his arms raised. His chest was as hard as steel and rock. His muscles were knotted like a small mountain, and he exuded an amazing murderous aura.

This person was Wen Zhenshan, the real elder of Quanli Gang.

"Why are you so anxious, man? You're always thinking about the dragon scale grass." A young man glanced at him and said. This man was handsome, tall and straight, with smooth muscle lines. Every inch of his skin was full of a strong sense of power. He kept playing with five flying knives in his hands.

"Humph, Shen... Shen from the Giant Whale Gang has broken through the Condensation Realm. My son is just one dragon scale grass away. How can I not be anxious?" Wen Zhenshan's eyes were as big as cow eyes, staring at Liu Juefeng fiercely.

"You silly cow, his name is Shen Yuan. Next time you want to find a comparison, at least you have to find out the other person's name." Liu Juefeng said speechlessly.

"And he came from behind, which means he is more talented than Wen Tong. I'm afraid your kid will have a hard time."

"I don't care what his name is. When my son breaks through the Condensation Realm, let him challenge Shen Yuan." Wen Zhenshan said impatiently.

"What if the gang leader doesn't come back this time?" A woman laughed.

She was wearing a black peony gauze dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, long legs and narrow waist. Her face was not as soft as that of an ordinary woman, but rather heroic. Even among thousands of people, that special temperament was enough to leave an impression on people at first sight and was hard to forget.

She was the powerful elder of the Quanli Gang, Qin Shuangyao.

"If the gang leader doesn't come back, I... I will go find him myself." Wen Zhenshan clenched his fists and breathed heavily, with two hot white air waves pouring out of his nose.

"Hey, you silly cow, you can't be serious, right?" Liu Juefeng said in surprise.

"When did I ever joke?"

"God of Wealth, why don't you give him the dragon scale grass, otherwise this stupid cow will really go to find the gang leader. Your personality is exactly the same as Qian Duoduo. If it weren't for the different faces, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that you are two brothers." Qin Shuangyao covered her red lips with her delicate jade hand and joked.

The Giant Whale Gang has Qian Duoduo, the miser, and the Full Power Gang also has its own God of Wealth. I don't know whose personality has influenced the other, or are the two born like this?

"Without the gang leader's hand order, I can't give it to him." Shang Wujiu shook his head. He had an upright posture, a calm temperament, wisdom and shrewdness in his eyes, and a cloth gown with simple and smooth lines and elegant colors.

"The gang leader will be back this time, so just go find him directly when the time comes."

"Last time, the last time, you said that the gang leader would be back, but it's been three months. How can we not know the gang leader's personality? I guess he must have a lot of fun playing with the martial ghost." Liu Juefeng said calmly.

Li Chengzhou is a hard-working practitioner. Except for a few times, he is basically in seclusion. He takes care of all the affairs of the gang. Wugui is terrifying to ordinary people, but to Li Chengzhou, it is a very qualified experimental subject.

"This time is different." A young man said. He has a handsome face, fair skin, and long black hair like silk draped over his shoulders. He exudes a domineering aura.

He is Li Chengzhou's adopted son, Li Qingjue.