There is no doubt that this is a power-type martial art with a very abnormal additional attribute. For each level of improvement, the strength increases by 80 points. This number is absolutely abnormal. Every level of improvement in internal strength, the added power is almost equivalent to the increase in power at level 8. For a player like Zhou Bo, the effect of this martial art is absolutely terrifying, but for himself, this martial art is simply useless. The power of eighty points has no effect. The internal strength of fifty points is almost equivalent to the level of an advanced internal skill...

As for physical attack power and the chance of destroying heavy weapons, these two special attributes are of no use to me.

His face was dark, and he threw this secret book to Zhou Bo as if he threw garbage. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Now Ranxing looks like this, hoping that this time he could meet an internal skill that excites him. But who would have thought that it would be such a waste product, which would be all cheaper to this fat man. After all, his gains this time, he would have lost everything except the Luoying Sword Palm? If he loses, he will definitely lose a lot.

"Okay, don't have to blacken your face. This is a throat-locking grabbing hand, a master-level claw technique, I'll make up for your losses. If you encounter a secret book you can use in the future, I will pay attention to it." Seeing the angry little wife, Zhou Bo couldn't help laughing. This guy's expression was so fun.

"This is not much." After taking the secret book of the throat-locking grasping hand in disappointment, Luanxing learned it directly. The so-called "more skills" will not suppress the body, and there will be no harm in too many moves.

"Where is Shui Rou coming from? You all know the Nine Yin Scriptures. Shui Rou should be around here too, right?" Zhou Bo asked after a look around.

"My junior sister went to another place to inquire about the news, and she has not come back for the time being." Huoyun Evil God said: "My junior sister is also interested in Qiao Feng, a pity, Qiao Feng, a great hero of a generation, ended up with this now. Those damn bastards, even though they knew that Qiao Feng was not the murderer, they were just about to come over to eliminate the demons and guards. I fuck them..."

The Evil God of Fire Cloud couldn't help but swear. It was better to make such a guy angry. I imagine how unhappy the Evil God of Fire Cloud was. Ran Xing's face was also helpless. After all, it was a game. Who wouldn't do anything that was beneficial? Kill Qiao Feng, the benefits were counted. The dog-beating stick method, the grasping hand, and the eighteen dragon-subduing palms. Which one is not a top-level unique skill, it all makes players crazy. At this time, who would care whether Qiao Feng was wanted or was he a big shrimp?

In the eyes of these players, there is probably only one difference between players, NPC.

"How is the situation now?" Although he was a little helpless, Zhou Bo came here this time, on the one hand, for the matter of Chaoxing, and on the other hand, for Qiao Feng. The interests represented by Qiao Feng were too great, and even Zhou Bo couldn't help but feel moved.

Qiao Feng, whose real name is Xiao Feng, is a Khitanese. He has been smart and smart since childhood and has outstanding martial arts skills. He is as famous as Gusu Murong Fu in the world. He is called North Qiao Feng and South Murong, and his real strength is far superior to Murong Fu.

When he was seven years old, Qiao Feng showed Shura's bloodthirsty nature. When he was wronged and had nowhere to be heard, he chose to help himself and snipe the snobbish doctor to calm his anger. The martial arts master was Master Xuanku of Shaolin Temple and later joined the Beggars' Sect. Wang Jiantong, the fifth-generation leader of the Beggars' Sect, was very careful because he knew that Qiao Feng was a descendant of the Khitan, so he was very careful and gave Qiao Feng three major problems and seven major contributions. Later, Qiao Feng made many contributions, both benevolence and righteousness. At that year, the Taishan Conference created nine powerful enemies in a row to solve the problem of the Beggars' Sect. He was elected as the new leader by Wang Jiantong. During this period, he was in charge of the Beggars' Sect for eight years and led the Beggars' Sect to fight against the Khitan. He was the Taishan Beidou who led the martial arts heroes all year round. He has been active in the northern part of the Central Plains for many years, taking it as his mission to help the Northern Song Dynasty fight against foreign enemies, showing many extraordinary spirits and deeds, and is an extremely tall heroic image.

He was born with a unique skill and was actually a martial arts genius. His masters, Master Xuanku and Gangmaster Wang, had very high martial arts skills, but Xiao Feng was better than the two masters. Any ordinary move came to his hands and naturally emitted huge power. He could learn any tricks, even better than Zhang Wuji, who possessed the Nine Yang Divine Arts. However, in addition to martial arts, other aspects were garbage, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, reading, writing, etc., and he was also a typical drunkard.

Thinking of some information about Qiao Feng, the heart of the Fire Cloud Evil God couldn't help but feel dim. When it was still in reality, Qiao Feng was the biggest hero in his heart. When the Fire Cloud Evil God was in reality, he was a gangster and always wanted to become a hero like Qiao Feng. He even traveled through time in his sleep countless times, then killed Kang Min, Murong Fu, Quan Guanqing, and... a lot of enemies. In short, they would never be as tragic as Qiao Feng and eventually died on the battlefield. (Ahem, I guess many friends would have similar thoughts when they saw the Tianlong Ba Tribe?)

Unfortunately, such a hero is a tragic character. His mentor died, his relatives were betrayed, his lover was killed by his own hands, and he was lonely for a lifetime...

Shaking his head and trying hard to shake off the helplessness in his heart, Huoyun Evil God said: "The situation is not good, and now things probably have developed when Ah Zhu is injured..."

"Azhu pretended to be a monk from Shaolin Temple and entered Shaolin Temple to steal the Yijin Jing. As a result, he was injured by Xuanci's powerful Vajra Palm. He was seriously injured. Although he was rescued by Qiao Feng, he was not far from death. Now, the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect, Ma Dayuan has died. The Xingzilin rebellion has also appeared. The old fox, and Quan Guanqing, who now holds the rights of the Beggars' Sect. That time, Qiao Feng was self-injured and suffered serious injuries. When the Xingzilin rebellion, the player had already attacked Qiao Feng.

A siege was launched, but Qiao Feng ran away and failed to kill Qiao Feng. That was the best chance. This was the second chance, because many NTCP masters did not take action at that time, but this time it was different. Qiao Feng's mentor and adoptive parents were all dead, and everyone's fingers were pointed at Qiao Feng. There were many masters in Juxian Village, all of whom came to kill Qiao Feng." The more they said the Huoyun Evil God, the more angry they were, and they couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, a bunch of stupid X..."

"What about the player?" Zhou Bo continued to ask.
Chapter completed!