"As expected of the Blood Cage Fighting Arena, it has great energy..." "I must take revenge. This 200,000 yuan can obtain detailed information about the enemy, so I can't save it! In addition, I can also take private lessons..." Fang Xing closed his eyes and thought slowly. Money isn't a big problem, it's only 300,000 yuan in total. He had sold gold on the black market before, and was targeted by Lance for this, so he still had some money. As for why it is three hundred thousand? Naturally, it’s because he plans to buy only one class! "The information on the Extreme Sword is available online. What's more, I only need to understand the artistic conception of the 'Ultimate Sword' once, and that's enough to get started... After that, I can completely rely on the attribute column to make my own progress!" "Strictly speaking, it's free prostitution!" "Learn another swordsmanship, which can be used mainly to disguise your identity...and the double skills of swordsmanship are also quite handsome."
… night. After putting on the mask, Fang Xing came to the blood cage fighting arena again. After being attacked last time, he found that the shuttle bus to the fighting arena was the safest. "Welcome!" Zhang Jiarui was wearing a small suit with a bright red bow on his collar. He placed his hands on his lower abdomen and bowed slightly. "Hello. I'm here to trade..." Fang Xing spoke in a deep voice. "Okay, please follow me." Zhang Jiarui took Fang Xing to an office. After opening it, there was a lot of space inside, but there was only a lonely desk. "The money has been deposited into the fighting arena account." Fang Xing said in a deep voice. "Well, this is information." Zhang Jiarui clicked a few times with his fingers and sent a piece of information to Fang Xing's black market communicator. At the top, there is a personal image, which is very three-dimensional. "Lance Nott, 37 years old, a cyborg from Clover City. He graduated from Clover City High School and later served in the military. He awakened his powers on the battlefield...retired at the age of 34..." "A warrior in the Pure Jade Realm, whose awakening ability is suspected of 'communicating with small animals', he can only control small animals, and cannot use large dogs as his own... Favorite activity areas: Maple Leaf City Black Market, Blood Dance Bar..." Fang Xing glanced at it and found that the information was very detailed. This is quite good. To know this is to know one's weaknesses! Even now, he is sure to deliberately set traps for these and kill Lance!
Of course, this is a bit risky, so Fang Xing must wait until he is fully prepared before taking action. "Thank you." He sincerely thanked Zhang Jiarui. After all, this level of information was not accessible to ordinary organizations. "You are my guest after all... So, personal trainer?" Zhang Jiarui asked again with a smile. "Well, you have to pay for one class first." Fang Xing nodded in agreement and watched Zhang Jiarui go out. Not long after, the office door opened again, and a female warrior walked in. She is tall, dark-skinned, and doesn't look amazing. But if you feel it carefully, you can find the ultimate danger hidden in her, just like a female leopard lurking in the grass, ready to kill her prey at any time! "My surname is Ping, you can call me Coach Ping...you want to learn the 'Extreme Sword'? How much do you know about this A-level martial arts?" Coach Ping asked. Fang Xing expressed his understanding. After listening, Coach Ping frowned: "It's all public content, I understand... you don't have any foundation at all. In this case, I suggest you use ten classes to consolidate the basics first, and then conduct advanced training... It is estimated that five After about ten lessons, you can get started..." Fang Xing's face immediately darkened: "Well... I haven't decided to practice the 'Ultimate Emotions Sword' yet, so I plan to buy an experimental course first... You can ask Coach Ping to give you a general introduction to the 'Ultimate Emotions Sword', and then Do you want to demonstrate the sword power of the 'Extreme Sword'?" One class is one hundred thousand, fifty classes is five million! He's crazy to spend so much money. The purpose of purchasing a course this time is to sort out the key points and then break through the thresholds one by one on my own. Of course, the most important thing is to understand the artistic conception of the ‘Extreme Sword’. "Yes... the essence of the 'Extreme Emotion Sword' lies in extreme emotion, sincerity in mind, the unity of heart and mind, and the integration of emotion and body... In your case..." Coach Ping looked at Fang Xing, a hint of sneer flashed in his heart, and then he started to tell. This A-level martial arts is also extensive and profound. Without the guidance of a master, Fang Xing felt that he couldn't even understand it. At this time, after listening to the private training class, I felt a sudden sense of enlightenment, and I had to sigh in my heart that you get what you pay for. "Okay, finally, let me show you the artistic conception of the 'Extreme Sword'..." "The practice of the Extreme Sword requires you to tap into the most memorable and profound emotions deep in your heart...the stronger the emotion, the stronger the simulated artistic conception." Coach Ping put his hand on his waist. roar! In a flash of white light, a sword cry sounded like a dragon's roar. There was a soft sword wrapped around her waist.
The sword light flashed, as if carrying a strong emotional contagion. Fang Xing was in a daze. Unknowingly, he felt a glint of light flickering in the corner of his eyes: "The word love is really difficult to understand..." Coach Ping had already sheathed his sword: "Today's class is over. Next time you come back, remember to pay the tuition in full." She is actually a little short of money, otherwise she would not agree to such a request for personal training. And showing a hint of artistic conception is the bait for fishing. In her opinion, how could it be possible to master A-level martial arts in just one experimental class? In the end, I still have to practice from the beginning. "Thank you, coach!" Fang Xing remembered the feeling just now, at least he had a direction. As for paying for a lot of courses? That's impossible, not in this life. Although this time is not free, but after having a direction, I can rely on some tricks in the world of immortal cultivation and the help of attribute panels, I may not be unable to get started! Subsequent courses will definitely not cost money. After leaving the office, Fang Xing looked at the time and immediately walked to the store and weapon shop where stolen goods were sold. "It's a rare opportunity to come here, sell the gold as soon as possible, and then buy the 'Swift Dragon-class laser gun' that I've been thinking about... Finally, take the fighting arena bus home, kill two birds with one stone!" There is a lot of gold in Qinglinfang City, and Fang Xing brought another batch this time. Adding the remaining before, it can barely make up two million. More importantly, there is no need to launder money, just buy weapons directly, and then bring the weapons back, which saves a lot of money. … “Sure enough, the black market doesn’t want me to take a penny home… But without the step of money laundering, it feels so good to spend… I feel like I’ve made a profit.” Happy Home Community. “Laser gun…” In the room, Fang Xing played with the gun in his hand. This ‘Swift Dragon-class laser gun’ came from the black market. The gun body showed a silver-white metallic feel, and it felt heavy in the hand. More importantly… it can be used on people! “The speed of the laser gun is close to the speed of light, and the destructive power is enough to penetrate the nano protective suit…” Fang Xing made a few standard gun aiming gestures: “It should be enough to take it for revenge. Anyway, that Lance will definitely not be able to stop it…” “I don’t have anything to do there now, so I’ll put this gun here first, and take it over after revenge…”
Although the owner of the weapons shop swore that there was no secret door on the gun, Fang Xing didn’t believe it at all. Without the manufacturer’s secret hand, there may be a secret hand in the black market! Therefore, if this gun is taken to another world, it will definitely not be brought back. Fang Xing was ready to let it work first, and then throw it into another world after revenge. By then, he would not be able to rest easy in Qinglin Market, but he would not be too afraid. At least, except for the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the cultivators who had completed Qi Training could be killed by surprise attacks! As for whether the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage could withstand it? Fang Xing did not know, and did not want to try. After all, at that point, he was afraid that his situation would be very dangerous. … A few days later. Black market. Blood Dance Bar. ‘Scavenger’ Lance came out drunk, holding a bottle of wine in his hand. Since retiring from the interstellar battlefield, he needed strong liquor and even psychotropic drugs to soothe his soul. Even that memory became his taboo, forcing himself to forget and unwilling to think about it again. He turned into an abandoned street, opened a manhole cover very familiarly, and got in. The sewer was narrow, closed, dark... and there was a stench. For some reason, in this environment, Lance felt very safe. "Squeak! Squeak!" Just then, two mice suddenly crawled over, making a squeaking sound. "Gululu..." Lance picked up the bottle and poured another gulp into his mouth. His steps were also shaky, just like a drunkard, the kind who was drunk and confused. "Ugh..." The next moment, he covered his mouth, as if he was going to vomit, and held on to the wall next to him. Suddenly! Lance's legs exerted force suddenly, and the whole person was like a cheetah, rushing towards somewhere in the darkness. He made claws with both hands, tearing the strong wind, and with amazing killing intent, it was the A-level martial arts-the "Crazy Eagle Style" in the Crazy Eighteen Strike! 'Humph... If I was just a drunkard, I would have been killed in the black market long ago! '
A trace of pride flashed in Lance's eyes. Ever since the two mice reminded him that someone was hiding, he deliberately pretended to be a drunkard and vomited, just to reduce the vigilance of the ambushers. At this time, a sudden attack! Even when he was flying, his whole body was covered by the nano protective suit, and the defense was airtight. The next moment, he saw the attacker hiding in the dark. Although the other party was wearing a mask, his figure and eyes still made him feel familiar, and he immediately locked the target: "The fat sheep that ran away that day dared to assassinate me? Today, I will let you know what it means to be an elite warrior who survived a hundred battles on the battlefield!" The other party was only a muscle and bone realm, how could he be the opponent of his unpolished jade realm and A-level martial arts? Lance could already imagine what the other party would look like after his death. But in mid-air, he suddenly saw the attacker's right hand in his arms, covered by something, and his eyes were full of teasing. At this moment, he, who had experienced hundreds of battles, suddenly remembered something, and a trace of horror appeared on his face: "You don't have martial ethics..." "Goodbye!" Fang Xing pulled the trigger, and a white laser flashed. The laser instantly hit Lance, melting the defense of the nano protective suit, and turning the position of the opponent's head into nothingness. Bang! The headless body fell to the ground, causing the nearby mice to scream and flee. "No matter how good your martial arts skills are, one shot can knock him down!" Fang Xing blew on the muzzle of the laser gun, and said with some emotion: "The great revenge has been taken, it's time to go..."
