The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 470 Fighting Skill Auction Ends (4)

Chapter 84 Fighting Skill Auction Concluded (4) "Then do you want to win this fighting skill?" Xiao Yan yelled almost pulling his hair.

"I have no idea this time." Le Shaolong was very frank, spreading his hands.

"This really presented me with an extremely depressing problem." Xiao Yan gritted his teeth with hatred.

"It's better to give up." Seeing Xiao Yan's appearance like this, Zhen Ni felt very uncomfortable, "We have already taken so many photos, and we have bought everything we need, so let's leave this fighting skill to others."

"Well, no one has practiced this fighting skill, so I think it's better not to shoot it. It's a waste to shoot it." Qing Haoran laughed.

It can only be the.Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders, feeling extremely depressed, and was about to give up, when suddenly, Old Zhan's voice rang in his ears: "Boy, seeing you are in such a difficult situation, just take a picture of it."

"Huh?" Xiao Yan was 1 puzzled.

"Haha, boy, you are nothing more than concerned about the body's aura and changes in appearance, right?" Old Zhan laughed jokingly.

"Could it be that your old man has a solution?" Xiao Yan was ecstatic, his eyes lit up, and he licked his lips. Hearing the old man's tone, there seemed to be a solution.

"You kid, once you use the word 'you', you definitely didn't make a good idea." Old Zhan smiled slightly and continued, "The so-called dry body and green eyes are nothing but the result of being immersed in the corpse for too long. As a result, in other words, the root of everything lies in the invasion of corpse energy."

"If there is no absorption of corpse energy, how can this fighting skill display its due power?" Several black lines hung down Xiao Yan's face, somewhat unclear.

"If you replace the corpse qi with extremely yin qi, wouldn't this problem be solved?" Old Zhan said lightly, as if this was not a problem at all.

"That's right, Mr. Zhan helped me improve a lot of fighting skills, how could I forget about this?" Xiao Yan slapped his head, and his mood suddenly improved, "Even rubbish fighting skills can be improved to the level of consciousness. There shouldn’t be much problem with this fighting skill, it’s probably just a little more effort.”

"Then why didn't the founder of this fighting skill think of this problem?" Swallowing, Xiao Yan's eyes became a little stiff, he couldn't figure out this problem, could it be that the fighting emperor had this special hobby?
"You guys don't understand such a simple question? How stupid!" Lao Zhan's blow was like a basin of cold water pouring on Xiao Yan. The attachment of corpse gas is like a woman's attachment to fragrance, so do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)