The corner of the mouth covered by the veil of the Snow Lotus Fairy raised upwards to form a stunning curve. However, the smile that made Baihua's colorless smile was blocked by the veil, no one was lucky enough to appreciate it. If anyone knows Wang Fusheng best, it is not Kantu or the others. It is not clearly known that Wang Fusheng's past Qianfeng and others, but the Snow Lotus Fairy.

What Fairy Xuelian knew was not Wang Fusheng's past, nor Wang Fusheng's present, and other secrets hidden in her body. Instead, she understood the strength of Wang Fusheng's bloodline. It was precisely because of Wang Fusheng's bloodline that she could enter the beast general level without leaving any flaws.

Unlike the homeless man who broke through, his aura was filled with blood after his breakthrough. And he could not get the inheritance in time, Fairy Xuelian was confident that he would break through to the ghost level without any worries, and he would go faster afterwards. All of this was because she had gained a trace of Wang Fusheng's bloodline from Wang Fusheng, not the resonance of the bloodline of the demon dragon, nor the resonance of the fire dragon. But the deeper bloodline resonance, and it was precisely because of the trace of Yuanyang in the real bloodline that made Fairy Xuelian achieve such success.

So she understood more than everyone on the scene. At this time, Wang Fusheng, who seemed domineering and mighty, had not yet entered his full strength. If he released the real blood power that made her tremble, none of these monsters in the square could stop him.

Looking at Wang Fusheng who was fighting in the group of monsters, the Snow Lotus Fairy, who had originally regained her cold temperament, couldn't help but feel a little confused. Thinking back to the fact that she was intimately nesting in Wang Fusheng's arms, her body suddenly felt a sense of heat, and her heart beat quickly without control. Two redness rose from her cheeks, but no one could appreciate her beauty by being blocked by the veil. But the eyes, which were like autumn water, were beautiful at a certain moment, and made people feel heart-wrenching.

Using external energy as a catalyst, the power of the demon dragon and fire dragon bloodline that his body can withstand is maximized. Wang Fusheng killed all directions in the monster group like a god of war. He knew that his move would bring shock to others. But he didn't care. And he became more and more brave as he fought.

Because of this or that, or it has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, it seems easy to go crazy, but it is extremely cautious. Wang Fusheng rarely gives a try, or is used to leaving one hand for himself. Wang Fusheng, who has left a way out for himself, left a third hand or four hand for himself, and five or six way out for himself.

So because of these shameful trump cards, Wang Fusheng always feels a little restrained whenever he fights. Although Wang Fusheng did not take out all the trump cards, he released the power of the bloodline of the two dragons, as well as the pain of the body being overwhelmed, and the severe pain of the tiger's mouth tearing. It did not make Wang Fusheng retreat or fear, but instead felt a feeling of pleasure.

The fate of a warrior is to fight, and Wang Fusheng, who is a natural soldier, is to fight on the battlefield. However, for some reasons, he left the battlefield, but his desperate battle at this time gave Wang Fusheng a sense of freedom to be free from the constraints. The blood of the two dragons kept echoing in the tendons and veins. The reason for severe pain, discomfort, and fearful battle was a melody that encouraged bloody battle.

At this time, Wang Fusheng entered a state of ethereality, with only enemies and no other in front of him. The beating heart was like a free music. Wang Fusheng's eyes were blood red, but the light released was unpleasant and bloodthirsty, but excited. It was like a good student skipping class for the first time and having fun in a nervous mood. This excitement was contradictory but a kind of indescribable stimulation.

This long-lost stimulation made Wang Fusheng relax the pores of his whole body, and he was so nervous and excited. It seemed that Wang Fusheng's career as a recruit. After that, this nervous excitement turned into numbness and became a cold-blooded rationality. Now this stimulation is like a rebellious boy. He knows that he will be afraid and nervous after doing it, but he still chooses to do it. This feeling fills his heart, making Wang Fusheng's heart no longer rational, no longer rogue, no longer emotional. Instead, he is a kind of youthful vitality without reason.

"Kill!" The Qilin battle halberd in Wang Fusheng's hand suddenly swept across the board, and the inch light was not long after half a foot, but wherever he passed, both the white-haired zombies and the patrol soldiers were cut off in half. The beauty of the legacy was like a flash of cereal bloom that made a seemingly simple blow sweep. It had some indescribable charm, and its power inexplicably soared many times.

"Boss..." Wang Fusheng suddenly became so brave that Kantu was stunned. If it was shocking to release the dragon blood before, then Wang Fusheng's attack seemed to have entered a certain ethereal realm, which made people feel incredible. Because it was obviously an ordinary attack, but the angle, strength and timing of the moves changed slightly. He obviously did not use much force, but the power was surprisingly great.

"It seems like I've been trapped in some kind of enlightenment." Qianfeng narrowed his eyes and flashed in his eyes. His eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Wang Fusheng who was trapped in an enlightenment.

"Epiphany?" Kantu scratched his head with some difficulty.

"First kill the enemy in front of you, and then protect the tiger and accept the inheritance. Don't disturb the scavenger." Manko looked at Wang Fusheng with a hint of surprise. She was born in Ancient Martial Arts and knew more than anyone else. What a luxury thing it is to fall into an enlightenment. Some people may not be able to realize it once in their lifetime.

"Yes, hurry up and protect the tiger. While protecting it for a while, don't let anyone disturb the scavenger." Qianfeng said, putting away the complicated words in his eyes.

"Don't worry, leave it to me. Whoever dares to disturb the boss's enlightenment will destroy him." Kantu said, holding up the sword in his hand.

"Next, you are the main force, hurry up." Mu Feng said to Kantu.

"Just look at it." Kantu nodded and showed unprecedented seriousness on his face.

Kantu was holding the sword in his hand and was silent as if communicating with the sword spirit in his body. A minute later, Kantu showed a painful look on his face. I don’t know what unequal jumps were signed. The people who saw Qianfeng were speechless. This was the first time they encountered such a snobbish sword spirit.

A whirlwind rippled around with Kantu as the center, and Kantu's momentum began to rise and became extremely sharp. Especially the sword in his hand kept trembling and screaming, as if he had a life from a dead object. A cold gaze that did not belong to Kantu dominated Kantu's pupils.

"Sword Thorn!" Kantu waved the sword in his hand and collapsed forward and came to the forefront of the team's battle. The long sword in his hand was stabbed at a patrol soldier in front. It looked very ordinary, but it felt like Wang Fusheng was in an enlightenment. Originally, Kantu saw the patrol soldier who was walking directly by Kantu's body.

The body of the patrol soldier who was pierced with a long sword in his hand suddenly became fragmented, and Kantu's body stepped forward again. This time the target was not the patrol soldier, but the knight. Spike, lift up, and lightly wiped... The sword seemed particularly ordinary in Kantu's hands, without an inch of sword light spitting out. Kantu's attack was also extremely simple, just like an apprentice training basic sword skills. But such basic sword skills were connected, but a wave was more natural than a wave.

"Inheritance, you must find a inheritance that suits you." Seeing that Kantu, whose combat power was only average, actually had the strength to fight against the knights. This made Kantu and his men secretly make a decision in their hearts. In any case, they must get a martial art that suits them.

"What are you doing, Fairy Xuelian?" Qianshoutu's eyes flashed. After killing the patrol soldiers in front of him, his body moved and wanted to rush towards the direction where Wang Fusheng was. However, Fairy Xuelian blocked the way. Qianshoutu shouted in a frustration. At this time, Qianshoutu's face was full of anger and all kinds of jealousy. He stared at Wang Fusheng and wanted to tear Wang Fusheng apart. It seemed that as long as Wang Fusheng was killed, the enlightenment that Wang Fusheng had at this time would belong to him.

"If he wakes up, can you block his two previous attacks?" Fairy Xuelian said in a faint tone, as if she was just talking about something that was not his own. However, Fairy Xuelian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, which surprised Fairy Xuelian. Because if Qianshou Tu dared to disturb Wang Fusheng's sudden enlightenment, Xuelian now felt sure that she would stop Qianshou Tu. If Qianshou Tu was determined to do whatever she wanted, she would kill Qianshou Tu.

Even Fairy Xuelian herself did not notice it. Unconsciously, Wang Fusheng rose to an extremely important position in her heart. Although she had no good feelings for Qianshoutu, because both of them were characters in the Five Shows of China and were often considered as cooperative teammates in front of many cooperation, she had murderous intentions for her teammates, which was something that Fairy Xuelian had never thought of before. But at this time, she couldn't help but be angry at Qianshoutu's actions, and even had murderous intentions.

"You..." Fairy Xuelian's words undoubtedly hit Qianshoutu's weakness, so they were so angry that they wanted to kill Wang Fusheng. It was because Qianshoutu, who had always regarded Wang Fusheng as a landlord, suddenly found that Wang Fusheng had the ability to kill him. This was like a landlord who suddenly discovered that his most beautiful little wife was hanging out with a slave in the bed. For a moment, all kinds of surprises, anger, and murderous intent filled Qianshoutu's chest, making him want to kill Wang Fusheng.

"Don't make trouble." The homeless man came over and said, frowning like a fairy-like frown. However, it seemed that the fairy-like snow lotus did this just because he didn't want to cause trouble for himself. The strange feeling in his heart was gradually suppressed. However, seeing that Wang Fusheng was actually caught in an enlightenment, and thinking of the stunning two strikes before, the homeless man's eyes were also a little complicated. An ant that he could crush to death at any time suddenly turned into an elephant and could trample on himself to death. This psychological gap would be complicated for anyone.

Wang Fusheng didn't know about the outside world. At this time, Wang Fusheng had only one word in his mind - fight. Let go of the constraints on his body and fight happily. This feeling of flying freely in the air without any restraint made him intoxicated. The problem that Wang Fusheng didn't understand before suddenly opened up, and the two tendons that he had not paid attention to began to penetrate little by little.

These two tendons and veins are as hot as fire, and one is as dark as ink. There seems to be a fire dragon roaring among the tendons and veins that are as dark as ink. There seems to be a demon dragon wandering among the tendons and veins that are as dark as ink. The two tendons and veins, or two dragon veins, form a complete cycle in Wang Fusheng's body.

In the past, Wang Fusheng had only one path when practicing health preservation. To be precise, everyone had only one cycle when practicing. All ancient martial artists called the first circulating tendons and veins established when practicing martial arts as the main tendons and veins. As long as they practice martial arts, they would have very common practices, but they are indispensable to everyone, otherwise they would be judged as a waste that cannot be practiced.

As the continuous practice is carried out, the tendons and veins of the human body are penetrated one by one, so the force becomes stronger and stronger and the speed of running is faster and faster. However, no matter how many tendons and veins are penetrated, the main position of the main tendons and veins cannot be shaken. This is the basis for the practice of ancient martial artists.

But at this time, the two tendons and veins that Wang Fusheng suddenly appeared were different. These two tendons and veins were not connected to Wang Fusheng's atrium before. Or they were connected but were hidden tendons and veins. Some people may not be able to penetrate a hidden tendon in their entire lives. But Wang Fusheng immediately connected two.

These two tendons and veins are different from other tendons and veins that assist the main tendons and veins that are not used by Wang Fusheng's main tendons and veins connected to the moment they are connected are also penetrated, and then two cycles are formed similar to the main tendons and veins. In other words, in an instant, there were two main tendons and veins in Wang Fusheng's body.

The three main tendons and veins each form a cycle, and then the heart is connected together to form a stable triangle. The force of health preservation flows through the tendon veins of the fire dragon and the demon dragon, giving the power of the fire dragon and the demon dragon a little more vitality and is thick and long. The power of the fire dragon flows through the circulation of the demon dragon and the health preservation technique, giving these two forces a sense of violence.

The power of the demon dragon flows through the other two cycles, which makes the two forces contaminated with a trace of demonic energy, and a warrior feels like a layer of heavy armor outside the soft armor. In addition to high defense, this pair of heavy armor does not become a burden because of its weight, but only increases considerable defense, but does not have any side effects.

The circulation of the three tendons and veins is connected by the heart, and then a large cycle is formed. The force in Wang Fusheng's dantian becomes three colors and circling continuously. Slowly, the three different colors of force groups began to slowly merge with each other. An extremely domineering force made a neighing business at the fusion of the three forces like a wild horse. Then it began to rush around Wang Fusheng's tendons and veins.

Wang Fusheng's face, who was originally trapped in an epiphany, suddenly turned unnatural and frizzy, and sweat beads rolled down his forehead. The rushing force was like a four-meter-high mountain bike that was originally only three meters high, and suddenly squeezed into a four-meter-high mountain bike. The mountain bike drove into the three-meter-high tunnel in a domineering manner and unreasonably, and the entire tunnel was torn apart.

Roar! Wang Fusheng let out an angry roar, just like a home that has always been abiding by a junior, and at this time he was provoked by a junior. While angry, he had to suppress it to establish his prestige. The channel for communicating external energy was instantly doubled by Wang Fusheng, and external energy formed one by one and a series of hoops on Wang Fusheng's tendons.

However, these external energy does not belong to Wang Fusheng. They cannot be completely controlled. This is a magnificent and heavy force like a mountain, and as if an emperor was looking down at the people, gushing out from the depths of Wang Fusheng's body. The originally a bit irritable external energy instantly quieted. The three forces originally merged into a kind of uncontrollable force like a wild horse, and suddenly trembled and then seemed like a naughty little beast biting its neck by its mother. Although she wanted to struggle to continue playing, the fur on the mother's neck was brought back into the hole.

Buzz... Wang Fusheng's entire dantian became restless, and the energy of the three colors was like a hot boiling oil pan dripping with clear water and rolling violently. At the center of the dantian, the force that was originally violent and rushing was bound up, and finally a drop of three colors of liquid condensed. This drop of liquid seemed to have its own light, but was covered by the light of the three powers that were constantly flashing.

The moment the liquid condensed, the dantian that was constantly rolling suddenly paused, and then the three energy that kept restless rushed towards the three-color liquid like a milk swallow returning to the nest. The light of the three-color liquid became more and more crystal clear, just like the dewdrops shining under the sunlight in the morning.

As the three forces penetrated into the liquid, the liquid began to grow continuously. From a drop of water, it slowly turned into a sip of water, then a small pool, and finally it slowly turned into a basin... The three cycles in Wang Fusheng's body seemed particularly excited at this time, and three forces were constantly generated to embrace the dantian.

The power that was infiltrated was absorbed by the three-color liquid, and the power that was fed back was condensed from the original gas state. After these forces entered the three circulating tendons from the dantian, they instantly turned into three forces, flowing in the three circulating tendons. In this way, they kept infiltrating and feedback. The gaseous force that originally flowed in the three circulating tendons slowly turned into liquid state. The pool of water in the dantian slowly turned into a small pond, and it was still expanding.

Roar! Wang Fusheng roared like a sleeping beast awakening from his sleep, and suddenly felt hungry and roaring to hunt. The space around him suddenly paused, and then all the energy rushed towards Wang Fusheng like a tide, and Wang Fusheng's body suddenly became a bottomless pit. No matter what power, no matter how huge the power entered his body, it would come without any resistance and was instantly incorporated into three cycles to transform, and then poured into the small pond in the dantian for condensation.

"What's wrong with the boss?" Shan Ying showed a look of surprise on his face. He felt that the force in his body was constantly restless, and he felt like he was about to be sucked away.
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