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Chapter 96

The three of them stood up with their fists, and Gu Xiaoming's face became gloomy. The three of them were practicing a set of three teams and one group of matched boxing, but they were interrupted. All of the insights just now disappeared. If they continued to practice, they would probably be done soon. After the seven people discussed, it was difficult to practice according to the previous combination after the seven people were separated.

So it was changed to Gu Xiaoming, Tie Shitou, Liu Youyong in a group, Gu Xiaoyue, Luo Yuer in a group, Liu Xinyu and Ren Nirou in a group, they practice their own when they are separated, and they practice together when they have the opportunity to meet. Because of the golden rice battle bracelet, Gu Xiaoming was still worried, and he also asked the four girls to pay more attention. It is better to be self-reliant than to defend themselves.

When I pushed open the yard, I saw more than a dozen teenagers standing outside the yard. Another teenager's arm was tied up with white cloth and fell on his neck. It was the one who was thrown into the sky by Gu Xiaoming and others a few days ago.

The name of this person was founded by Luo Zhifei. He is one of the major families in Lishi City and from the Liu family. The Liu family also has many people in Lishi City and many people in the academy, so Luo Zhifei asked Gu Xiaoming to pay more attention.

"Who are you? Why are you yelling outside my yard!" Gu Xiaoming said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, with an unhappy look on his face.

"You are Gu Xiaoming?"

A young man standing in front of the seventeen or eighteen was inquiring tone, but there was a sense of indifference in his tone.

“That’s right!”

Gu Xiaoming did not deny that he did not know who the young man was in front of him. There are thousands of disciples in the Sword and Battle Academy, and few Gu Xiaoming knew him.

"That's what you injured Liu Dabo."

The young man pointed at Liu Dabo standing behind him. He had a strong murderous intent all over his body, and the people who came were not kind.

"Oh, his name is Liu Dabo? His chest muscles are not strong, how can he be called Dabo? I didn't hurt him. I just sent him to the sky for a while, and then he fell down without caring about it!"

Gu Xiaoming's tone was still very plain. The young man in front of him was wearing the clothes of a junior student, and he looked a little arrogant.

"What about the introductory disciples! Isn't that a fighting spiritist? Wow! No wonder I dare to come. Look at his eyes, it seems that they are empty. Do you have eye diseases?" Tie Shitou said with a shaking head.

"What did you say? Shut up, you hurt our Liu family disciples, how should we calculate this account!"

When the boy saw Gu Xiaoming, Tieshitou talked nonsense and didn't take him seriously at all, his tone suddenly became cold. The boy was also a disciple of the Liu family, named Liu Zhuhao, and he also had some reputation among junior students.

"It's easy to count. If you don't come, how can I beat you? So let your Liu family stay away from me in the future, and naturally there will be no more things to hurt your Liu family disciples. Right?" Gu Xiaoming smiled harmlessly and asked Tie Shitou. Liu Youyong kept asking whether it was right, and Tie Shitou and the other two kept saying it was right.

"Okay, okay, sharp-tongued, you are just nine-star fighting powerhouses, which are very powerful in legend. What about that? That's just showing off among fighting powerhouses. It's not enough to see me, the fighting spiritist! Since that's the case, then take me a punch." After saying this just now, Gu Xiaoming said it to death, and there was nothing to talk about. So Liu Zhuhao took action, and duels will be staged in the Sword Fighting Academy every day, which is not uncommon.

"Wait, I heard that when fighting each other, you can't get three stars. Then you don't have one now. Fighting Spirituals are more than three stars? The school rules cannot be violated!" Gu Xiaoming said seriously.

"I! Two-star fighting spirit sage! What's more, using fists, not using swords, it's very fair!" Liu Zhuhao smiled and rushed towards Gu Xiaoming.

"Hmph!" Seeing Liu Zhuhao's fist arrive, Gu Xiaoming just snorted coldly. The two-star fighting spirit squad used fists but not swords. Gu Xiaoming was happy and just tried it out, is the toothless tiger powerful?

The two were only a few steps apart. In a blink of an eye, the two fists collided together, splashing a wave of air, and a scream appeared.

"ah!"

As soon as Gu Xiaoming's fist arrived, Liu Zhuhao, wearing a long gown, was knocked out and screamed with no power to fight back.

"Click!"

A clear sound of bone shattering appeared, and Liu Zhuhao's arm was completely crushed by Gu Xiaoming, turning into a meat mud and hanging down, as if he had lost the support of his bones. His bone marrow was completely crushed by force like a tiger.

The disciples standing around watching the fun shrank their eyes. The sudden change made them a little difficult to accept. Liu Zhuhao, the two-star fighting spirit sage, was not the enemy of Gu Xiaoming's punch. How could this be possible?

"this……"

Many disciples who came to watch grew their mouths and refused to close them for a long time. They seemed to be unable to believe that Liu Zhuhao, the two-star fighting spirit sir, was knocked away by one punch.

"It's so scary. Gu Xiaoming's fighting power is at least 20,000."

A disciple covered his chest, as if he couldn't believe it, but he did feel a strong wind just now, which instantly dropped the nine-star fighting powerhouse.

"But that's the case, no sword is used, people are even more despicable. Remember my words, if you don't mess with me, no one needs to explain it!"

Gu Xiaoming sneered, ignoring Liu Zhuhao, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, closed the yard, returned to the room, ignored the people outside, continued to practice with Tie Shitou, and Liu Youyong went to practice.

"In boxing, we can fight against four-star fighting spirit below, and we can probably fight first. But if the opponent uses a sword, how can we defend?" Gu Xiaoming and Tie Shitou and Liu Youyong gathered together to discuss this issue.

"The Fighting Battle Star Transformation Technique, this transformation, mine is a square array with patterns. What are you?" Liu Youyong suddenly asked a strange question.

"A square array with patterns? How could this happen? Mine is a big white wolf, Gu Xiaoyue is a little white rabbit, what about you iron stone?" Gu Xiaoming asked with confusion.

"My? Hehe, it's the same as Xiaobai! But it's much bigger than it now!" Tie Shitou hugged Xiaobai and touched him lovingly, while Xiaobai looked so happy.

"That's right! Since it can be turned into anything, why can't the fist wave? And like fighting body style, it can turn into fighting charge waves, fighting sky waves, fighting overlapping waves, fighting overlapping waves, right?" Liu Youyong said with a light in his eyes.

"Oh, I understand. You mean that the fist wave turns into sword waves. We can attack others or practice defense between each other!" Gu Xiaoming said thoughtfully.

"That's how to play tricks, called "Fist Sword Wave" or "Fist Sword?" Tieshitou looked at it and said excitedly.

"First check the basic situation of the fighting spirit sage!" Gu Xiaoming smiled, Tie Shitou and the others understood and immediately started to investigate.

The Academy’s Baijuwang, referred to as Baijuwang, comes to the abbreviation of the Fighting Spiritual Sect, and obtains a systematic information. The Fighting Spiritual Sect, understands the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then leads the spirit body into the dantian to form a spiritual cyclone in the dantian. It is configured as the wrist of the Fighting Spiritual Sect. The basic combat power of the Fighting Spiritual Sect is 10,000, and the wrist of the Fighting Spiritual Sect is lit by one star. In the future, each star will increase the basic combat power of each star and shine by one star.

Seeing this, Gu Xiaoming and the other two were stunned.

"Oh my God! One-star fighting spirit genius is nothing. It is basically the same as the nine-star fighting spirit genius. After two-star fighting spirit genius, it is twice as big as 20,000. Isn't the four-star fighting spirit genius basic fighting spirit genius 40,000?" Tie Shitou said speechlessly.

"That means that the two-star fighting spirit sage has a basic fighting power of 20,000, plus fighting boxing techniques of 90,000, and additional fighting power of 18,000. It is 38,000 in total. It is nearly 13,000 higher than our 25,000-2! Why is the king so useless?" Liu Youyong asked with confusion.

"That's why the Fighting Star Art seems to have not increased the fighting power, but the other party did not break my defense, but I broke his defense." Gu Xiaoming said thoughtfully.

"I understand. It's like the most powerful sword. If you can't cut someone, it's useless. The weakest attack is to directly cut someone's neck. As long as it can be broken, the other person will be finished!" Tie Shitou said with a shaking head.

"I understand that after the Nine Stars of Fighting Spirituals, you can practice sword control skills. That means that after the Nine Stars of Fighting Spirituals, you cannot fly, so there is one way to hit the sky and then smash them to death. The second way is to turn into a sword by fist waves, but we can choose the weakest defense place, just like wiping the neck, and wipe it directly!" Gu Xiaoming raised his white little face, and a strange light slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Drunk like a transparent silk thread, like a stone statue? By the way, transparent silk thread can also be used?" Liu Youyong slapped his thigh and shouted.

"It can be used, and there are black stones, but it is best to solve the problem of boxing! After all, we have too few methods. If there is no second move, we will finish it directly! And boxing can be used by seven people after all!" Gu Xiaoming's deep eyes flashed.
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