Super halo system

Chapter 116 Killer
Combat skill: "Bird Shooter", level: 20th floor; experience value: (427200/10485760)

Body training method: "Eternal Demon Refining the True Body", level: 8th floor; experience value: (23/2560)

This is the current data. The level of "Bird Shooter" is too high, and it can attack ordinary people. Even when Zhou Xiaochun caught a lot of Dragon Wing Birds, he didn't gain any experience points.

As for "Eternal Demon Refining the True Body", dozens of people attacked at the Eternal Practice Field at the same time yesterday, and among those people were those at the third-level martial arts stage. With so many people attacking at the same time, they can get at most 1 experience point at a time.

Therefore, Zhou Xiaochun guessed that if he wanted to continue to gain experience points, he would probably be attacked by at least level [-] or above strong men.

And this experience value is multiplied with each floor, and it will become more and more difficult to obtain more experience points in the future.

Zhou Xiaochun moved his attention to the first system panel, and was surprised to find that the force index had reached 130 million.

"Is it because the matter at the Eternal Training Ground was exposed?"

As long as those who have seen themselves draw portraits and recognize that the person in the eternal practice field is themselves, it is not difficult at all.

Zhou Xiaochun frowned slightly. Although he was confident that he could sweep away his opponents among the powerhouses of the same level, he was not so confident when facing the entire Great Divine Sect.

This Great Divine Sect must have been standing in this world for a long time, and it must have many powerful people, which he cannot compete with.

But after thinking about it, now that I have practiced "Eternal Demon Refining the True Body", more enemies may not necessarily be a bad thing.

The only thing to worry about is being caught, tortured, or in case of being killed by too powerful force at once, without waiting for "Eternal Demon Refining Avatar" to advance, it will be a loss.

Suddenly Zhou Xiaochun felt that someone was approaching, and he hurriedly put himself on guard.

"There's a hole here, take a quick look, don't miss any detail!"

Someone outside said.

Zhou Xiaochun's complexion changed, and he stood up gently.

"laugh!"

A sword easily cut away the soil and rocks at the entrance of the cave, and the light from outside shone in.

Immediately, several inner disciples outside all saw Zhou Xiaochun, and their faces were overjoyed.

"I found it, it's him, the condemned prisoner who ran out from the Eternal Practice Field!"

"catch him!"

The disciple holding the sword sneered and stabbed Zhou Xiaochun with the sword: "Brothers have said, it doesn't matter if you live or die, let me try to see if this sandbag is really that strong!"

"Death row prisoner?"

Zhou Xiaochun sneered, and punched out directly.

"when!"

The long sword was broken by Zhou Xiaochun's punch.

"what……"

The disciple who made the attack turned pale with fright, but Zhou Xiaochun didn't stop at all, and the speed of his fist was not slowed down.

"boom!"

The inner disciple's face deformed and flew backwards.

"how is this possible?"

"He broke the fine iron long sword with one punch, is his fist made of iron?"

"Could it be true that, as rumored, he has cultivated into the "Eternal Demon Refining True Body"?"

The few inner disciples behind said in horror.

Zhou Xiaochun kicked violently in the hole, shot out like a cannonball, and blasted the person in front of him away with his punch.

"Asshole, let's go together!"

"kill him!"

The remaining three inner disciples besieged Zhou Xiaochun angrily, and one of them punched him angrily.

Zhou Xiaochun didn't dodge, and punched him.

Two fists collide.

"Crack... Puff..."

The inner disciple's fist was directly blasted off. Zhou Xiaochun's fist was as powerful as a bamboo. In his disbelief eyes, he was knocked away with one punch, and his head was directly broken.

Now that he has advanced to the second level of martial arts, Zhou Xiaochun's strength is more than double that of when he was in the eternal practice field.

"Go to hell!"

A disciple of the third level of beginning martial arts took out his long sword and stabbed Zhou Xiaochun in the back fiercely.

"Ahhhh..."

"Experience value +3."

The skin on Zhou Xiaochun's back was scratched, but it healed itself soon.

"how is this possible……"

The third-level disciple was shocked: "Can't even weapons hurt him?"

Zhou Xiaochun turned around suddenly and broke his fine iron sword with one punch.

"When... bang..."

This third-order disciple's sternum collapsed, and he flew upside down in shock, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The last disciple was terrified, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Can you run away?"

Zhou Xiaochun sneered and rushed after him.

"Hoo hoo..."

As he ran, the wind roared, and Zhou Xiaochun rushed more than 40 meters in one second, knocking the man away with his body.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the disciple's mouth, and he died immediately.

Zhou Xiaochun collected the storage bags of several inner disciples as quickly as possible, then rushed into the depths of the woods, and finally got into a pond and hid in a crevice of stones.

"This is so exciting!"

Zhou Xiaochun panted heavily, not because he was tired, but because he was nervous.

It won't be long before someone will catch up.

"Those inner disciples before were all at the third level of martial arts, but in my hands, they had no power to fight back!"

Zhou Xiaochun was still very satisfied with his current fighting power, but he suddenly frowned: "It's really strange. I feel that my physical body is very powerful, but the power of my physical body can only emit one-tenth, or even less."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhou Xiaochun felt that his physical body was powerful, but it seemed like it was just an empty shell.

This feeling is like the latest sports car, but it only has an old engine that can't exert its due power at all.

In just three or four minutes, four people chased him to the pond.

"The traces disappeared here. He should have entered the water." A disciple said.

"Lead him out, don't fall for it!"

"Hmph, in the face of absolute strength, all schemes are empty." One of the male disciples of the fourth-level beginning martial arts said indifferently.

Zhou Xiaochun's mental power shrouded the outside, and he could see the cultivation levels of these four people. Three of them were in the third-level initial martial arts realm, and one was in the fourth-level initial martial arts realm.

The fourth-level male disciple suddenly looked at a crack in the rock in the pond, narrowed his eyes, and then walked over.

In the crevice of the stone, Zhou Xiaochun narrowed his eyes and slowly stretched out his left hand.

After the fourth-level disciple walked in, he saw Zhou Xiaochun with most of his body immersed in the pond in the stone crevice, leaving only his shoulders above the water. He suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered: "You want to hide here?"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly a purple light shot out from Zhou Xiaochun's hand without any warning, and the speed of this light was almost the same as the speed of light, there was no way to dodge it, and it fell directly on the fourth-level male disciple.

The male disciple's body suddenly went numb, and electric snakes flickered on his body.

"Whoa!"

Zhou Xiaochun suddenly emerged from the water, dragged him into the water, and smashed his head with a punch.

A punch of five to sixty thousand catties is not a joke, even an iron ball will be smashed, not to mention that this fourth-level male disciple has never practiced physical training skills.

The inner disciples of the fourth level of cultivation were the most aggrieved to die, and died before they had time to make a move.

"Brother..."

"The condemned prisoner is there!"

The three inner disciples not far away were shocked and rushed over.

"Whoa..."

Zhou Xiaochun slammed on the bottom of the pond, and the water surface seemed to explode, splashing everywhere, Zhou Xiaochun leaped out of the water, and blasted the people rushing away with his fist.

"Quick, here he is."

Suddenly, there was the sound of dense footsteps in the woods.

Zhou Xiaochun's face changed, and when he looked back, he saw more than a dozen inner disciples appeared in sight.

"It seems that we have to use the killer's trump card! The bird-shooting master!"

Zhou Xiaochun shouted, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed them at the same time.

(End of this chapter)