Fighter In the Age of Magic

As he said that, Wu Xing's finger pointed to the name of the Explosive Dragon King Bakar. Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared in the training dojo, and then a ferocious dragon descended on the training dojo.

"Roar!!"

When the giant dragon descended, before Wu Xing could see the whole picture of the other party clearly, a terrifying aura swept over him instantly, annihilating Wu Xing directly.

"ah!!"

Wu Xing, who was sweating profusely, stood up abruptly, looked around quickly, and found that he had returned to the familiar room, and Wu Xing couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, "This is actually a real Bakar. I thought it was a target that looked like Bakar. I am looking for one of the apostles, the Explosive Dragon King Bakar, as a training partner. I am courting death."

"Huh? It seems that the whole person feels a lot easier."

Although he was directly killed by Kabal's Longwei, it seems that his death in the practice dojo will not affect Wu Xing. Instead, the soul has been oppressed by something, which has been relieved a lot after the impact of Longwei.

This discovery surprised Wu Xing. If he came a few more times, wouldn’t he be able to remove the things that were pressing on his soul? Wu Xing has two problems now, one is his body is weak, and the other is his soul is damaged.

If the things oppressing Wu Xing's soul are eliminated, then the problem of Wu Xing's weak body will be solved better. After all, this is a world of magic, and naturally there will be magic potions to improve his physical fitness.

Found a way to solve the oppression of the soul, which made Wu Xing very happy. Immediately, Wu Xing lay down quickly, and entered the practice dojo silently in his heart. With a strange fluctuation, Wu Xing opened his eyes and saw that he had come to the practice dojo.

Successfully entering the practice dojo once again means that this practice dojo is not a mirror, but a real one.

Quickly click on the menu of the practice dojo, and Wu Xing directly pulls the name of the Explosive Dragon King Bakar, but at the moment, the name of the Explosive Dragon King Bakar is grayed out, and there is no response to clicking. Not only the Explosive Dragon King Bakar, but also the name of Ozma the Chaos is also grayed out.

"This, it can't be summoned only once." Seeing this, Wu Xing felt a little regretful in his heart, if he could only be summoned once, then he would be in a big loss.

Of course, it is also possible that it takes a while to continue summoning opponents of the level of the Explosive Dragon King, because not all the monsters on the list of cultivation dojos are gray that cannot be summoned. For example, sandbags in the list are highlighted.

Tap the sandbags!

Immediately, a sandbag one person tall appeared. Wu Xing reached out and touched it. It felt very good, neither soft nor hard. Moreover, there was a blood strip on the sandbag, and a five-digit number was behind the blood strip.

"boom!"

After carefully inspecting the sandbag, Wu Xing suddenly raised his leg and kicked it out, and immediately, the blood bar lost a small space.

"Forward kick!"

Seeing this, Wu Xing took a step back slightly, then raised his leg and kicked it fiercely, also kicking forward, but this time there was a special flavor in Wu Xing's attack.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the sandbag swayed for a while, and then the health bar dropped by more than half. Just now, the ordinary kick and the front kick used the same power, but the damage caused by it is obviously a big gap. This is the increase in power of skills.

Moreover, with Wu Xing's continuous in-depth understanding of forward kicking skills, this increase is still increasing.

"Forward kick!"

"Back kick!"

"Uppercut!"

With sandbags as a target that can accurately test the damage, Wu Xing is also very excited to practice. I don't know if it is too excited or for other reasons. Wu Xing found that he has used skills for nearly a hundred times in a row, but he didn't feel much fatigue.

"I'll go, it's been so long."

When Wu Xing used the three skills for the hundredth time, he suddenly realized that he quickly quit the training dojo, but what surprised Wu Xing was that the time outside seemed to have passed not long.

"Could it be that the time of this cultivation dojo is different from the time outside!" Although I can't figure out how much time I have spent in the cultivation dojo, this time is definitely much longer than the one outside at this moment.

"Forward kick!"

Walking out of the room, Wu Xing subconsciously used the skills he had mastered in the training dojo. However, as soon as Wu Xing kicked his leg out, he felt his thigh being torn apart.

"hiss!!"

The forward kicking skill was interrupted by Wu Xing midway, and then, Wu Xing clutched his legs and limped back to the room, because he felt that there were still many things to explore in this training dojo.

"I see!"

After going in and out of the dojo a few times, Wu Xing also got a general idea of ​​some information about the dojo.

First of all, the time of this practice dojo is indeed different from the time passed outside, which allows Wu Xing to get more practice time, and secondly, practicing in the practice dojo will not consume physical strength, because what Wuxing enters the dojo is consciousness rather than the real body.

This also led to Wu Xing's practice in the practice dojo, which would not have the effect of exercising his body and increasing his strength. Just now, Wu Xing's front kick caused tearing pain in his thigh, which is the reason.

There are good and bad things about this situation. The good thing is that you can practice without restrictions, and you can quickly master a skill. The bad thing is that you can't exercise your body, and you need to do extra training.

After roughly figuring out some of the conditions of this training dojo, it was already the second day, because the thigh muscles were damaged, so Wu Xing spent the whole day in the room.

Wu Xing, who was awakened by hunger the next day, rubbed his sore thighs and was about to get some food. When he left the room, Wu Xing heard the familiar shouts from the next door. After hesitating, Wu Xing picked up the ladder by the wall and climbed to the top of the wall.

It was still the familiar scene of punching and kicking, but yesterday Wu Xing thought that the martial arts students were very powerful in every move, but today Wu Xing suddenly found that the moves of these students were full of loopholes.

After watching Wu Xing for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore, and left directly. After all, his stomach has been urging Wu Xing to eat something as soon as possible.

And Wu Xing's reaction obviously came from the training dojo. Wu Xing, who has mastered the three skills of front kick, back kick and uppercut, has completely broken away from the ranks of Xiaobai. Naturally, his vision is not the same.

At the same time, after comparing Wu Xing, he also felt that the skills he acquired in the training dojo were not simple.

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