As Wang Baole retracted his golden body, the moment his right hand was raised, the nine-inch spiritual roots suddenly stopped, and the coldness dissipated. He ignored Wang Baole, turned around and floated in the low altitude, and floated towards the distant mountains.

Wang Baole suddenly felt a little anxious when he looked at the other party's back as he was about to go away.

"This, he left like this, where will I go to find it later?"

When Wang Baole was thinking about how to trap the other party, he saw the nine-inch spiritual root figure in the distance, directly penetrated a small hill in front of him, drilled out from the other side of the mountain, and walked into the sky.

This scene made Wang Baole stunned. With a bitter smile, he gave up the idea of ​​trapping the other party. He sat down cross-legged and took out the colorful spirit stones and began to think about the pattern.

As for breaking through ancient martial arts, Wang Baole is not in a hurry now. He thinks he must try it out to see if he can defeat Jiu Cun and absorb it.

"But speaking of this, Jiu Cent is so powerful, how did other people try to absorb it and find that it cannot be transformed into spiritual roots?" Wang Baole thought for a while, and had a vague guess. He thought that after all, after becoming the True Breath Realm, he could stay for a short time. With the True Breath Realm cultivator, he could suppress Jiu Cent and make it absorbed by others, it should still be possible. Even if a True Breath Realm cultivator is not enough, if the calculation is appropriate, it is not impossible for several True Breath Realm cultivators to be together.

"If we judge this way, the Four Great Dao Courts have fought with these nine-inch spiritual roots, and they should have known his fighting style, but why have I never heard of it before?"

These thoughts flashed through Wang Baole's mind. He took a deep breath and no longer considered anything else, but immersed himself in the framework of the back pattern.

"You can use the seed to absorb, but the power of the exterior needs to be relied on the retelling..." Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and gradually he had a way of thinking and began to portray.

Time passed, and three days passed quickly. In this Lingxi Township, as the number of people with seven-inch spiritual roots increased slightly, the range of finding eight-inch spiritual roots also expanded a lot.

At this moment, Wang Baole's hair was slightly scattered. He stood in the valley, looking at the boxing gloves on his right hand, and his eyes showed excitement.

"It's done, I added more colorful spirit stones to my boxing gloves as spirit blanks, and even adjusted the pattern back!"

Wang Baole pressed his excitement, and the seeds in his body suddenly dissipated. Suddenly, the suction force around him rushed from all directions and headed straight for his right fist glove. Before he could merge into his palm, Wang Baole roared, raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and directly punched him in front!

When the punch fell, his fist gloves emitted a black light, and an astonishing impact burst out from it, colliding with the spiritual energy sucked invisibly, directly forming a spiritual energy tide similar to the nine-inch spiritual roots that had just unfolded!

As the sound of boom echoed, the air in front of Wang Baole twisted, and cracks appeared directly on the ground, which was extremely amazing.

"Success!" Wang Baole was excited and laughed to the sky.

The key transformation of this boxing glove is to use the power of the storm formed inside to turn into an impact, colliding with the sucked spiritual energy to form an explosion.

Especially the greater the power and faster the speed of Wang Baole, the greater the impact will be emitted with the blessing of the fist gloves, and the power caused by the collision with the spiritual energy will also double!

But there are also disadvantages, that is, the gloves are under tremendous pressure that should have been under Wang Baole's fist, so they are easily collapsed. However, Wang Baole also thought of this and even used the rewind to use this pressure to spread it out. To some extent, it can be considered as the power of the gloves.

Although there is a limit in the end, at this stage, this boxing glove is already extremely good!!

"So consciousness is the focus of everything!" Wang Baole laughed loudly, full of energy.

"I'm going to find Jiu Cun and fight him for another battle!" Wang Baole was about to look for it, but after thinking about it, he sat cross-legged and spread his golden body, causing the qi and blood to spread.

"Let's see if he can attract him first. If he can't, go and search." Wang Baole prayed in his heart and waited silently. It took only an hour to wait. Seeing that the other party had not come, Wang Baole sighed and was about to give up, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly contracted, and noticed that there was a afterimage in the sky, heading straight for him.

Even around it, the spiritual energy was activated, forming an invisible storm. As he approached, a strong pressure also came down.

"It's really attracted!" Wang Baole was very surprised. At the moment when the nine-inch spiritual roots came, the seeds in his body suddenly burst out, and the spiritual energy around him was pulled. When it suddenly approached, Wang Baole clenched his fist with his right hand, and the black light of the fist glove shone out, and he directly punched out.

"burst!"

In the blink of an eye, under the collision of suction and impact, the spiritual energy tidal power displayed by the nine-inch spiritual roots was imitated by Wang Baole!

The sound of booming shocked the sky. The coming nine-inch spiritual roots shook wildly, and they retreated dozens of feet away. When they fell to the ground, Wang Baole laughed and his body jumped up. He was no longer passive as before, but took the initiative to rush towards the nine-inch spiritual roots.

Seeing as he approached, the nine-inch spiritual root suddenly raised his right foot and stepped directly on the ground. With the roar of the earth, his body did not rush out with the force, but was still standing in place. But with him as the center, the ground burst out with strong vibration ripples under the vibration just now.

These ripples spread out, affecting the spiritual energy around them. I don’t know how to do it. With the help of spiritual energy, the vibration scattered in mid-air, like the principle of conductivity, instantly spreading in all directions, causing rocks to collapse and big trees to shatter.

Wang Baole's body was shaking, and his internal organs were stinging. Although there was an accident, he had been well prepared before. At this moment, he shouted loudly, and his right hand with his fists directly clenched his fists, which immediately activated the fists magic weapon, causing the outer replay pattern carved inside to explode in an instant, and in conjunction with the inner sacrificial seeds, he directly hit the ground with a punch.

As the fist landed, the ground shook for a while, and the sound was not strong, but a series of roars came from the void around it, like a collision between spiritual energy and spiritual energy.

"Haha, I learned another move, ancient martial arts, this is the battle!"

"Although I don't have the skills of you, I have magic weapons!" Wang Baole looked up, his eyes were full of fighting spirit and his fighting spirit were unprecedented. He rushed out in an instant, approaching the nine-inch spiritual roots, and directly fought with him.

The sound of boom continued to spread, and Wang Baole and the nine-inch spiritual roots directly touched each other hundreds of punches. Each punch raised the surrounding spiritual energy, not only the body was fighting, but also triggered the impact of spiritual energy.

Wang Baole became more and more courageous as he fought, and he became more and more proficient in controlling spiritual energy.

There are no other people here, otherwise, if outsiders see it, they will be extremely shocked. It is hard to imagine that this is the ancient martial arts fighting. I don’t know it, and I think it is the real breath fighting!

At this moment, the nine-inch spiritual roots gradually retreated and their figures became blurred. Although Wang Baole was tired, his spirit was extremely excited. On the one hand, he made a breakthrough in the ancient martial arts tactics and his combat power increased sharply. On the other hand, he was eager for the nine-inch spiritual roots.

Regardless of whether it can be absorbed or not, if he doesn't try it personally, he will not be willing to accept it. Especially Wang Baole feels that since his golden body is so attractive to these nine-inch spiritual roots, maybe... he can absorb it!!

Under this expectation and excitement, Wang Baole roared and rushed out again. Gradually, the body of the nine-inch spiritual roots shattered, and the fragments gradually spread. In the end, as Wang Baole's whole body's blood spread, the golden light burst out in his body. Under his punch, the nine-inch spiritual roots suddenly vibrated and dissipated directly.

What turns into is not the blue smoke, but the silver color!

This silver aura is obviously different, and it is even more intense, and it also has a sense of agility. After appearing at this moment, with Wang Baole's sucking, he immediately rushed to his body and instantly condensed at the location of the eight-inch spiritual roots in the Dantian.

Under Wang Baole's nervousness, this silver aura filled his eight-inch spiritual roots, but it was not replaced. It seemed to be disgusting. After walking around for a few rounds, he ignored it and spread outwards to his body.

This scene immediately made Wang Baole anxious and his eyes widened.
Chapter completed!