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"The second level of the Xuanwu Divine Art has reached its peak. With physical strength alone, it can be compared to an invincible warrior in the inner strength realm."
After a short rest, Li Hao picked up the Moon Bow and practiced archery again.
"Two arrows fired together, within a thousand meters, the arrows hit the bull's-eye, three arrows fired together, one arrow hits the bull's-eye, one arrow hits the seven rings, and the other arrow misses the target."
"The second level of the Nine Star Sun Chasing Arrow Technique is great, and the third level has not yet been started."
"The second level of Treading the Waves is great, as long as I practice the third level, I will be able to ride the waves."
Sit cross-legged, run the condensing power, and restore the consumed internal force.
"The way of practicing martial arts is one sheet and one relaxation. After a few months of hard work, it's time to go out and have a look."
After leaving Li's mansion, Li Hao wandered the streets, and half an hour later, he walked into a restaurant.
After a hearty meal, he looked at the sun smashing into the earth, and walked towards Fengyue Tower.
After enjoying the singing and dancing performance for a while, Li Hao returned home.
There are very few entertainment activities in the current world, and almost all of them work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
After the sun goes down, only casinos and brothels are still open.
In the brothel, there are many strange women who are both good at acting and not at all.
In his spare time, Li Hao went to Fengyue Tower to watch beauties, listen to music and dance.
The dance in his previous life made him feel unsightly.
Men dance, almost all twisting and shaking parts.
The female dancing, is also twisting and shaking parts.
"The dance of Fengyue Tower is like a dream, it is pleasing to the eye."
Abandoning miscellaneous thoughts, Li Hao moved his internal force while standing on the Hunyuan pile.
Three months later, the Treading Waves Jue reached the third level.
After another few months, the Treading Wave Jue could not be practiced.
Three years later, Yijin Jing, Bone Forging, and Marrow Washing Jing reached the limit of their skills.
Seeing that he could not improve his strength by practicing Yijin Jing, Bone Forging Jing, and Marrow Washing Jing, Li Hao no longer practiced Yijin Jing, Forging Bone Jing, Washing Marrow Jing, and used the time saved to practice other exercises.
"The fifth level of the Nine Star Chasing Arrow Technique is great, and the third level of the Xuanwu Divine Art is an entry. Before the cultivation level reaches the innate level, the Condensation Skill can be practiced all the time. Rest for a few days."
Arriving at the Kyushu Guard station, at first glance, almost all of them are strangers.
In today's North Lake Kyushu Guard, Li Hao knows only three members of the first team, except for the commander Ma Xiangbei.
The martial artist who once became the captain with him has turned into loess.
Some captains died due to the schemes of their players, and some died due to ghouls.
The people who were in charge of the cafeteria of the Weapon Building of the Gongfa Building died one after another.
To be more precise, those people either died of old injuries or terminal illnesses.
"In Beihu Kyushu Guard, the qualifications are earlier than mine, and it seems that the only commander is Ma Xiangbei."
After a free dinner, Li Hao went to Fengyue Tower.
Without mobile phones, computers and TV sets, there are only a handful of entertainment items.
After looking at the beauties, listening to the music, and watching the dance, Li Hao left alone.
"Young Xia", a beautiful woman in red, leaned against the wall pitifully.
Li Hao circulated his internal energy and directly slapped it with his palm.
The thick and fierce internal force made the beautiful woman in red lose her soul.
"A mere dangerous brat dares to mess with me!"
Back home quickly, Li Hao took a hot bath and then lay on the bed.
Sleep on one foot until you wake up naturally, stand up and practice Ningyuan Kungfu, and then practice boxing, swords and arrows.
After breakfast, Li Hao came to the training ground again, silently practicing Xuanwu magic skills.
The auxiliary medicine soup or medicine bath on the third level of Xuanwu Divine Art cost several thousand taels of silver for a pair.
He earned hundreds of taels of silver a day, and fell into a drug withdrawal state.
Money is not enough to buy medicinal materials that can assist the third level of Xuanwu Divine Art.
It is self-evident that medicinal materials worth several thousand taels of silver are rare.
Time is like running water, and it is another few years in a blink of an eye.
"The third limit of Xuanwu Divine Art, I have been in this world for ten years."
Chapter 351 Disaster Level Ghost
Chapter 351 Disaster Level Ghost
"Yi Jin Jing, Bone Strengthening Jing, Marrow Washing Jing, I have already practiced to the limit."
"There is nothing to be practiced in Hunyuan strength, and the state of strength has reached the strength of strength and softness."
"Iron body skill to kill the enemy, nine-style stepping waves formula, Baji boxing, and divine action skills are hard to improve."
"The third limit of Xuanwu Divine Art, I can now be invincible by virtue of my physical strength alone."
"The seventh level of the Nine-Star Chasing Sun Arrow Technique, seven arrows are fired in succession, within a thousand meters, the target of the arrow is not a dream."
A simple calculation shows that among the skills learned, there is still one level left of the Xuanwu Divine Art, and two levels left of the Nine Star Sun Chasing Arrow Technique.
Inner strength and mind method condense Yuangong, before becoming an innate warrior, as long as the lower dantian is big enough, you can keep practicing.
"The fourth level of the Xuanwu Divine Art requires the assistance of innate qi. Before becoming an innate warrior, the Xuanwu Divine Art cannot be practiced. Let's get the last two layers of the Nine-Star Sun Chasing Arrow Technique first."
With physical strength alone, he can crush ninety-nine out of ten innate warriors, so Li Hao finally feels safe.
"No, many innate warriors have magic weapons. With my current physical strength, I can't stop the magic weapons."
"Disaster-level zombies are nothing to be afraid of. Disaster-level monsters and disaster-level ghosts are not a small threat to me."
Ghosts focus on soul attacks, the higher the physical strength, the stronger the immunity to soul attacks.
The soul attack of a disaster-level ghost is extremely powerful, and Li Hao worried that he would not be able to handle it.
Monsters have magical powers, even catastrophic monsters can threaten him.
"The monster's magic is very strong, but my dark energy is not weak."
The physical strength that monsters are proud of is only the strength of flesh and bones.
It is not difficult to kill disaster-level monsters with one punch.
After all, Li Hao's physical strength is as high as [-] catties. Under the burst of dark energy, which monster will not die?
"Before you have seen disaster-level monsters and disaster-level ghosts, it is better to overestimate their strength than underestimate them."
Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, Li Hao picked up the Falling Moon Bow, and took pains to build the bow and aim at loosening the string.
Arrows shot out one by one, flying towards the targets thousands of meters away.
When his arm was sore, Li Hao stopped.
A few handymen collected the arrows and returned them to the wooden racks where they were stored.
That night, a disaster-level ghost, with thousands of ghosts, came straight to the city of Beihu County.
The ghosts in energy form easily entered the city regardless of the gates and walls.
One by one, the common people and warriors fell straight down.
Half an hour later, the sound of screams tore through the night, and many people were awakened by it.
Hearing the sound of the signal flares, Li Hao hurried to the Kyushu Guard station with a moon bow and a bag of arrows.
"Ghosts enter the city" Ma Xiangbei's voice fell, and he rushed out in the lead.
Using the bow as the knife and the string as the blade, Li Hao kept killing ghosts.
The bowstring made of monster tendons is not small in terms of lethality to ghosts.
With the blessing of internal force, even the dangerous and vicious ghosts couldn't hold back a single move from him.
"Ma Xiangbei is actually dead?"
Looking at the corpse in front of him, Li Hao was filled with emotions.
Traveling through so far, people he knew died one after another.
Over time, Li Hao got used to it.
It is inevitable that a martial artist in the acquired realm died like this.
"Go all the way, I will avenge you."
Li Hao, holding the Falling Moon Bow, kept slaughtering ghosts.
Killing a ghost can save several, even dozens of people.
The disaster-level ghost in red looked like a bridegroom in his thirties, but he smiled sullenly and said, "I didn't expect that there would be a second Acquired Warrior in Beihu City."
"Ghost, die." Li Hao rushed over like the wind.
"Hahahahaha." The disaster-level ghost laughed coldly.
"If you don't use Shenxinggong and Treading Waves, the speed is much slower than it." Li Hao thought to himself.
The first time he encountered a disaster-level ghost, he didn't dare to be reckless.
He was secretly on guard, but he did not perform the Treading Waves Jue and Divine Action Kung Fu.
Movement speed is movement speed, attack speed is attack speed.
Disaster-level ghosts no longer speak, and directly use soul attacks.
An illusion that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, flashed in front of Li Hao's eyes.
Family and friends from previous lives seemed to come alive.
Li Hao, who fell into the hallucination, thought it was real at this moment.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was ten minutes in a blink of an eye.
"My soul attack doesn't seem to be able to kill him. I just use the Nether God Claw. I can't wait for such a delicious soul!" The catastrophe-level ghost's right hand became a claw, and it grabbed Li Hao's chest fiercely.
"Clang!" There was a loud noise, like metal colliding.
Li Hao, who was not injured at all, suddenly woke up.
Taking advantage of the sluggishness of the disaster-level ghost, he punched with all his strength.
One hundred thousand catties of great force, under the blessing of internal force, poured into the body of the disaster-level ghost in the form of dark energy.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the catastrophe-level ghost condensed into a solid body was blown away by his punch on the spot.
The strong internal force raged, the sound of sizzling exploded, and the disaster-level ghost disappeared in smoke.
"Punched to death by me?"
Seeing that the catastrophe-level ghosts no longer existed, and the gloomy feeling disappeared, Li Hao was dumbfounded.
Lifting up his spirits, Li Hao took the Moon Bow and secretly vigilantly slaughtered all directions.
He fell into an illusion just now, and the strength of the disaster-level ghost made him feel afraid.
If it wasn't for the attack of a catastrophe-level ghost that made him wake up, maybe he is still addicted to illusions.
"Dangerous and fierce ghosts are nothing to be afraid of."
Seeing that neither the soul attack nor the physical attack of the big fierce ghost could hurt him at all, Li Hao was determined.
"These ghosts are all in a mess. Is there only one disaster-level ghost?"
Li Hao was relieved to find that the dangerous and fierce ghosts were fighting on their own.
The ghosts in the city were cleared everywhere, and they didn't return home until the moon was hidden and the sun was rising.
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