NovelTags Chapter 590
Chapter 590
"No matter."
"Since I have learned martial arts, I will learn it directly."
Zhao moved in confidence.
Suddenly.
In front of Zhao Xin's eyes, a screen suddenly appeared.
[Discovering a first-order perfection-level martial art, do you consume a hundred Origin Points and directly cultivate to Dacheng? ] 】
Anyone who comes into contact with a meteorite has the ability to cultivate directly.
Zhao Xin is naturally the same.
Of course.
This ability is not unlimited.
It costs Origin Points.
Theoretically, as long as you have enough Origin Points and cooperate with the corresponding exercises, you can have a power comparable to that of a god in a short time.
It's a pity.
It's too hard to get Origin Points.
Zhao Xin worked hard for several years to accumulate 920 Origin Points.
"First-order perfection-level martial arts?"
A trace of shock crossed Zhao Xin's eyes.
In the division of federal civilization, the perfection-level martial arts represent the pinnacle of this level of martial arts, which means perfect perfection, and no other martial arts can surpass this level.
Zhao Xin never expected that being posted on the notice was a martial art that an individual could watch, and it turned out to be a perfect-level martial art?
"Cultivation."
Zhao Xin held back the heartache and watched as the nine hundred and twenty Origin Points became eight hundred and twenty.
Airplanes!!!
Suddenly.
Zhao Xin only felt a surging power rising in his body, a faint, almost imperceptible inner qi circulating in the meridians.
"Is this power?"
Zhao Xin resisted the urge to raise his head to the sky, clenched his fists, and said with an excited gaze.
"My strength now."
"It should have reached the level of the farmer just now?"
Zhao Xin raised his right hand and pressed it on a boulder next to him.
Suddenly.
Whoops.
The boulder directly began to disintegrate.
"Hahahaha!"
"I didn't expect that I, Zhao Xin, would one day be able to have such a powerful power!!"
In Zhao Xin's eyes, there was something called wild hope.
Not long after coming to this world, I had such a big harvest,
Zhao Xin couldn't imagine what kind of surprises would be if he continued to stay.
"Calm down."
"This world is not simple, His Majesty of the Great Sui can make up the sky with one hand, the strength is terrifying to the extreme, you must be calm."
Although Zhao Xin was excited in his heart, he immediately suppressed it.
Although Zhao Xin has just arrived in this world, he is not a fool.
Naturally, he knows the truth that Mu Xiu will destroy in the forest wind.
If now, he Zhao Xin ran out to show off, I am afraid that he would be taught a lesson by the villagers in minutes.
Even, from the old farmer, Zhao Xin learned that the Great Sui had set up an institution specifically to detain those proud martial artists.
If he is locked up, what the result will be, you can imagine...
However.
Just when Zhao Xin was full of ambition and wanted to break into a new world in the Great Sui.
"The group of mad dogs in the imperial court have been biting the old man."
I saw a gloomy-looking evil path martial artist appear in front of the village like a phantom.
"The old man continuously uses the secret method, and the essence blood is lost, and he needs to make up for it."
This evil path martial artist's gaze turned and fell on Zhao Xin, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Not bad, young enough, presumably the taste of blood is also very fresh." "
The evil path martial artist smiled evilly, as if he saw some satisfactory prey, raised his right hand, and grabbed Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin only felt his scalp explode, and the grasp of the evil path martial artist seemed to encompass everything, heaven and earth, all within this grasp.
"If you have something to say, don't do it!!"
Zhao Xin looked at the evil path martial artist who was imposing and his strength had obviously reached the incredible realm, and he wanted to cry without tears.
"Am I pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes?"
Zhao Xin never dreamed that when he was preparing to show his strength and have a good time in this big Sui, who would have expected that his thoughts would end before they even began.
Faced with the capture of the evil path martial artist, Zhao Xin thought about avoiding it.
But alas.
At this moment, under the oppression of the momentum of the evil path martial artist, Zhao Xin seemed to be carrying a thousand pounds of strength on his shoulders, and he couldn't even move, let alone dodge.
As for the resistance...
Zhao Xinli and Ben did not have this thought.
Because Zhao Xinxin knew that the strength displayed by the evil path martial artist was far from what he could handle.
"My one hundred origin points..."
Zhao was dripping blood in his confidence.
Although, Zhao knew in his confidence that he would not really die.
Even if he was shattered in this world, he still couldn't affect Zhao Xin, who was in the federal civilization.
However.
Even so.
But if Zhao Xin really died at the hands of the evil path martial artist, the one hundred origin points he consumed just now were really wasted.
Origin Points are extremely precious, and if it is not a last resort, Zhao Xin does not want to waste anything.
Merely.
No matter how unwilling Zhao Xin is.
But under the absolute strength gap, it is useless.
The evil path martial artist is at least a congenital ultimate master, even if he is seriously injured, but dealing with an ant like Zhao Xin in the acquired realm is also a matter of thought.
If it weren't for the evil path martial artist peeping at Zhao Xin's essence blood and wanting to capture Zhao Xin alive, without being ruthless, Zhao Xin would have been photographed as a puddle of meat mud at this moment.
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