Douluo Godly Choice System

"Get up, since I will tell you, naturally there is a way for you." Qi Ling said to Zhao Lei, "Although this **** handprint is very sinister, but fortunately you are still one step away and didn't fold all of yourself in. ."

"If you wait until you break through level 30 and reach the realm of soul-sovereign, the realm of blood mudra will surely break through together. At that time, you will be exhausted and you will never be saved."

After Zhao Lei heard this, he suddenly felt a cold sweat. With the help of the power of blood handprints for so many years, he had been arrogant and happy for a long time, but he did not expect that he would actually pay for his own life.

At this time, he thought again, Zhu Zhuqing's mysterious palm is as powerful as his **** handprint, and her age is obviously younger than himself!

Qi Ling would definitely not make her stronger by harming Zhu Zhuqing. From this point of view, since Zhu Zhuqing can become stronger, he might be safe.

"Boss Qi, is there any way you can save me?" Zhao Lei said hopefully.

Qi Ling took out a cheat book from behind him, Zhao Lei looked at the three big characters "Seven Surge Fist" on it, not knowing what he meant.

"You practiced this **** mudra to hurt yourself first, then hurt others, and then let you change your kung fu now. This is tantamount to abolishing your saying that you have cultivation skills and let you become a mortal. Are you willing?" Qi Ling asked.

From a master to a mere mortal, even if it is to save his life, this is unacceptable, Zhao Lei is naturally unwilling.

"That's why I taught you this "Seven Injury Boxing". It is similar to the cultivation method of the blood mudra, but it is a well-known method and will not damage your fundamentals." Qi Ling said, and took out another secret book.

"At the same time, if you practice the "Hunyuan Gong" assiduously, you can resolve the negative effects of "Seven Surge Fist" and at the same time consolidate your roots and improve your physical fitness."

"When you reach the second level of Hunyuan Gong cultivation, when the Qishangquan has two or three points, you will be able to recover your current strength, but how long it takes depends on your understanding."

Zhao Lei looked at the two secret books in his hand, and his gratitude was beyond words. This was the first time he felt the care of others, and he also felt a sense of belonging.

"Boss Qi, thank you for your life-saving grace! I, Zhao Lei, swear to God here that I will be loyal to you in this life and this life. If there is betrayal, you will not die!" Zhao Lei said solemnly.

"Okay, you have this heart." Qi Ling waved his hand and said, "You can be considered a genius at your age. You should find an academy and study hard."

Then Qi Ling turned around and left here without staying any longer. He believes that his eyes on people will definitely help Zhao Lei in the future.

Coming to the outside of the Great Fighting Arena, Zhu Zhuqing was still there waiting for herself, but besides her, there was a tall man surrounded by her.

"How about it, beauty, give me a face, and have a meal with me. A beauty like you, with such strength, deserves a hero like me!" The man said eagerly. His eyes kept scanning Zhu Zhuqing's body, as if to eat her.

Zhu Zhuqing has always been too lazy to pay attention to such people, so he just kept his face cold and silent, but who knew Zhu Zhuqing's appearance made this man think he had a chance, so he became more diligent.

"Hahaha, beauty, don't be shy, in this big battlefield, who doesn't know my name, Jinhe, I promise not to treat you badly!" said the man named Jinhe, getting closer to Zhu Zhuqing, not thinking The kind eyes are getting hotter.

"Moreover, my skill is stronger! I promise to make you ecstatic, you will never forget me!"

This is tantamount to a direct insult. What Zhu Zhuqing hates most is that someone insults himself like this and can't help but coldly said: "Get out of here!"

"Huh? The little girl is quite temperamental, but that's okay. I like this woman the most. This is enough!" Jin He said with a big smile.

"If you don't roll anymore, you will definitely die and be ugly." Zhu Zhuqing said.

"Ah? Hahaha, in this big battlefield, who would dare to oppose me Jinhe? I am at the soul-sovereign realm, one of the only two golden fighting spirits!" Jinhe arrogantly said.

Hearing that Jin He was actually a Golden Fighting Soul, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but stunned for a moment. Unlike the Silver Fighting Soul, which can be accumulated by time, Jin Fighting Soul must rely on strength to win streaks to become so fast.

This undoubtedly shows that, at least at the level of soul sovereign, this Golden River already represents the highest strength of the Great Fighting Soul Arena, and in such a place where fighting for a living, it also shows that Golden River is extraordinary.

But with such calculations, Zhu Zhuqing would never bow his head to a scum, even if there was a titled Douluo standing in front of him, and he dared to insult himself so much, Zhu Zhuqing would also attack the other party.

So Zhu Zhuqing didn't hesitate anymore, Xuan Ming took the palm of his hand, covering Jin He's chest with his palm glowing with blue light, intending to give him a fatal blow.

But what Zhu Zhuqing didn't expect was that Jin He had a golden light on his body, and when he hit him with his palm, there was no reaction at all.

"Hey, is this your skill? Give me a massage is almost the same!" Jin He said, reaching out to grab Zhu Zhuqing's hand, Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly leaped back and withdrew from Jin He's attack range.

"Hahaha, little beauty, don't run, play with me!" Jin He said, his muscles tightened, and he was about to jump on him, grabbing Zhu Zhuqing in his own hands.

But at this moment, Jin He's movements suddenly stopped, his muscles were tight, and he did not dare to relax anymore, and his face changed to a frightened expression.

Because in Jinhe’s instinctive induction, he seemed to be stared at by a very large and terrifying existence, as if there was a huge phantom that appeared behind him, as long as he moved a little, he would immediately be headed. Different place.

At this time, he belongs to a warrior who has experienced many battles, and his most instinctive instinct is just like the instinct of a wild animal! Although Jin He was rude, he was definitely not an incompetent person to become a Jin Dou Soul.

In his own perception, that horrible existence is getting closer and closer to him, and every time he gets closer to him, the pressure he feels will be greater.

Cold sweat oozes from Jinhe's forehead. He doesn't know what kind of existence he has provoked. Is this little beauty turned out to be a master's forbearance?

Thinking of this, Jin He couldn't help but regret it. His mouth had already caused a lot of trouble for himself. Why didn't he learn his lesson?

When that existence came to his side, Jin He's muscles instantly tightened to the maximum, ready for a fatal attack.

But nothing happened next, just a handsome, handsome boy who didn't look like a man in the world, walked past him easily.

It is strange to say that after the boy walked over, the pressure Jin He felt suddenly disappeared without a trace!

Jin He looked at Qi Ling suspiciously, could it be him? But this is impossible. How old is he, how can he release such a terrifying aura?