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Chapter seventy-fifth windfall

"What exactly is this thing?"

Lin Han has now achieved a congenital fighting body, and his power is extremely powerful. This hundred pounds are as light as nothing to him, but this arm armor looks nothing but strange. But think about the last scene of Senior Brother Wen fighting with the demon ape. He killed the demon ape that Lin Han could barely deal with on the spot with just one blow. Such power is heartbreaking.

After studying the arm armor over and over again, Lin Han's heart moved, and the fighting energy in his body was injected into the bronze arm armor. Instantly, the red light in the cave was soaring. Lin Han felt that his power suddenly increased several times, and subconsciously attacked forward with his right fist.

Immediately, a dark red air wave blasted out and hit the cave wall. The entire cave swayed suddenly, and large tracts of gravel fell from the place where the red air waves bombarded. If Lin Han had not escaped quickly when he saw the opportunity, he would have been crushed under the pile of rocks.

Lin Han stood at the entrance of the cave, raised his head with Hongfu who heard the sound, staring at the big pit on the cave wall with a baby's head size and a depth of about a meter deep, and couldn't speak for a moment.

"Master, this..."

After a long time, Hongfu came back to his senses, pointed to the big pit, and looked at Lin Han and stopped talking.

"I accidentally made it. It's okay. You can continue to watch the wind, and I'll sort out the things."

After sending Hongfu away, Lin Han calmed down and took off the bronze arm armor and looked carefully. This arm armor could actually increase the attack of the fighter. It was powerful, but it consumed a lot. The casual attack just now consumed nearly 30% of Lin Han's fighting spirit. In other words, if you use this arm armor to fight, Lin Han could at most three attacks. Once three moves passed, Lin Han would collapse on the ground like Senior Brother Wen, and could not even move his fingers.

He carefully put away the bronze arm armor, and Lin Han dripped blood to open the five capsules in turn, carefully sorting out the things inside the capsules, and couldn't help but sigh that the richness of this elite disciple of the sect is incomparable to the casual cultivator.

From the bags of these five people, Lin Hanguang confiscated more than 800,000 with golden tickets, twelve demon cores, more than 20 kinds of herbs and strange fruits, seven secret techniques, and a bunch of miscellaneous items.

Among these secret books, in addition to the compulsory mental techniques and fighting skills of the Tianlang Sect, "Tianlang Sword Technique" and "Tianlang Art", there are also some yellow-level martial arts. After a little research, Lin Han learned about it, and focused on the two mysterious fighting skills gained from Senior Brother Wen's bag.

The wolf demon roars the moon claw, the mysterious intermediate fighting skill, can use the fighting spirit to condense a giant claw, grab it with one claw, reach a thousand pounds, everything will be destroyed, and practice to the depths, and it is no problem to move mountains and mountains.

The Red Wolf Devouring Moon Sword Technique, the Xuan-level lower-level fighting technique, when used, the sword light differentiates and is majestic, just like the Red Wolf Devouring Moon, and is extremely domineering.

Lin Han carefully read the two secret books several times, pondering every word, and thinking about it every sentence. After about two hours, he realized the two fighting skills. When he felt aroused in his heart, the fighting spirit in the sea of ​​Qi was suddenly transported with his thoughts. A red sword surged out of Lin Han's body, and quickly condensed into a claw that had grown more than ten feet long above his head, falling down fiercely as the stone pestle that had fallen and piled up before.

After another shaking ground, a claw print that grew more than ten feet long and reached one foot deep appeared on the tall stone pestle.

Lin Han silently felt the changes before and after using the wolf demon roaring moon claw. This fighting technique is powerful. Although it is not as powerful as the one after equipped with the bronze arm armor, it is more powerful than the other fighting techniques that Lin Han has mastered. Even the attack power of the Eagle Demon Tearing Wind Legs, which are inherited by the Lin family, is not as powerful as this fighting technique in terms of attack power. Moreover, the consumption of this fighting technique is not high. With Lin Han's fighting energy at this time, it is enough to support the use of this fighting technique seven or eight times.

"Well, when I used this wolf demon's roaring moon claw just now, it seemed...it had a bit similar to the eagle demon's swaying wind legs?"

Thinking of this, Lin Han's heart moved, and his whole body bounced up from the ground, his legs twisted, and shaved straight ahead like a knife wheel. A burst of explosion came from the air, his empty hands were swung out like an iron hook, and the dark red air ray exploded instantly. Lin Han's claws were connected, carrying heavy claw marks, and with a light grab, he grabbed a hard rock to pieces.

As he pointed his toes on the cave wall, Lin Han fell to the ground lightly like an eagle, his eyes full of excitement.

"As I guessed, the use of this wolf demon roaring moon claw and the eagle demon roaring wind legs not only reduced the consumption of fighting spirit by 30%, but also increased the power of both by more than 20%. New changes have been generated, becoming more flexible and casual, especially the wolf demon roaring moon claw, which is not as dull as before."

"Or did Senior Brother Wen not study it thoroughly and did not understand the skills that really use this fighting technique?"
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