Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

Character: Wu Chong.

Strength: 31.2

Internal force: 0

Yuan Shen: 0.1

Skills: splitting wood (perfect), eagle claw skill (perfect).

Kung Fu: The second level of Aoki Kung Fu!

Experience value: 9.6%

Life summary: The leader of Juyi Village, a powerful bandit leader, met a wandering night demon three months later and died unexpectedly. After death, the soul is recorded in the database and resurrected 80,000 years later.

The character panel in the game was brought up.

This time, the life profile that had not appeared several times appeared again.

Just like the beginning of the Iron River Gang, the appearance of this thing meant that his life was in crisis. It was not much better than the last time he was hacked to death with a knife. This time he was eaten by a wandering night demon.

This world is indeed a big pit.

Danger is everywhere!

If it hadn't been for the game panel, Wu Chong would have definitely ended up being eaten by the wandering night demon along with the other bandits in the village. This kind of thing is not uncommon in this world. People die in this world basically every day, and there are a lot of them to see. In fact, the number of people who die in a month is just the same when spread across the entire world, which is not as good as a war in the ordinary human world.

"It doesn't matter how many people die, what matters is that among the people who die, I am among them!"

Wu Chong put the iron shirt that Er Mazi had given him into his palm.

With his current strength, he would be able to master this secret very quickly.

Half an hour later.

The words ‘Iron Cloth Shirt (Not Started)’ appeared on the game panel.

upgrade!

As soon as I thought about it, the data on the panel was in a daze. ‘Iron cloth shirt (not yet started)’ became ‘iron cloth shirt (small success)’.

Along with a crackling sound on the body, the already burly body expanded a little again, and the skin turned into a bronze color, exuding a color like gold and iron. The ability to withstand blows has obviously increased several times.

"continue!"

External skills like Iron Cloth Shirt don't consume much experience points. Adding it to Xiao Cheng consumes 3%, and now there is still 6.6%.

Following Wu Chong's will, the experience value dropped by 5% again, leaving only 1.6%.

The surface of Wu Chong's skin, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed to be alive. Green veins were swimming under the skin, like a python. The color of the surface of the skin changed again. The previous bronze color faded and became a little whiter. It looked a bit like Silver is iron.

It became ‘Iron Shirt (Dacheng).

The data has changed again.

It took a while for Wu Chong to adapt to this change.

He casually grabbed a dagger next to him and slapped it down.

The sharp blade actually made the sound of gold and iron clashing when it hit the palm, and the blade was curled. But there was not even a mark left on Wu Chong's palm.

Invulnerable!

With this method, it would definitely be possible to pretend to be a ghost in the Republic of China.

"My current strength should reach level three."

Wu Chong got used to his own strength and made a rough judgment in his mind.

His strength is very different from that of the warriors in this world. The normal grades of others are basically not enough for him, because others practice step by step. Just like the Raging Lion King Tong, he accumulates internal energy to improve his strength, so his level is easy to judge. But Wu Chong is different. In addition to the Aoki Kung Fu, he also has several external martial arts. Any one of these martial arts is a level that only others can achieve in most of their lives. Therefore, when combined together, his strength cannot be judged by common sense. .

But it’s not difficult to make an overall estimate.

When he was in the martial arts gym before, he took the initiative to fight with the old gymnast. The opponent is a fourth-level master, and with all his strength, he can tie with him who has not practiced Iron Cloth Shirt. If you are fighting for your life, you should open four or six, Wu Chong will be on six, and the old gym leader will be on four. But that was him before he practiced Iron Cloth Shirt. If Wu Chong killed the old gym leader now, there shouldn't be any problem.

From this point of view, there is still something in the martial arts in this world.

It's just that things like night demons are too weird, so the power of martial arts is suppressed.

"The experience points for perfect upgrade are not enough."

After getting familiar with the changes in his body, Wu Chong stopped practicing.

A night of silence.

In the following days, Wu Chong would go out to practice with these bandits every day.

Martial arts has really suppressed these guys. Now each of these bandits looks at him like a god in the sky. They are convinced from the bottom of their hearts.

Wu Chong had nowhere to go for the time being, so he settled in this cottage.

Along the way, he asked his subordinates to spread out and slowly inquire about the 'immortal chief'.

This day.

Wu Chong, who was practicing Qingmu Gong, heard sounds outside.

"Master, we found that fat pig."

Er Mazi went up the mountain and reported quickly.

"Found it? Then go take a look and see who it is that dares to rob our Juyi Village's business."

Wu Chong was almost out of business. He hadn't heard any news about the 'immortal chief', but he himself was about to become a real bandit.

Now that I heard something happened, I immediately became energetic.

The two of them quickly went down the mountain towards the scene of the incident.

What Er Mazi reported was not a big deal. Just half a month ago, a member of the team at the foot of the mountain, with the help of the Viper Gang nearby, stole a business from their Juyi Village. I heard that a big order was robbed, which made the people in Juyi Village very dissatisfied.

At that time, a brother in Juyi Village went to argue, but he was beaten by the Viper Gang.

Everyone is a flea-level force, and this conflict has escalated.

In the past half month, the two forces had fought several times, but neither of them could agree with each other. It was not until three days ago that Wu Chong, the leader, came down from the mountain with nothing to do, and settled the matter.

The way to settle the situation was also very simple, that is, he eliminated the Viper Gang.

With Wu Chong's current strength, no one from the flea-level forces could withstand his slap.

After solving the Viper Gang, it was natural to settle the score with the member who caused the conflict in the first place. This guy was also able to hide. After hearing the news, he ran far away and was only stopped by the people from Juyi Village today.

"Heroes, spare their lives, heroes, spare their lives, this is all a misunderstanding."

When the two arrived, the fat officer was being beaten.

The beating was miserable.

"The boss is here."

Someone in the crowd made a voice.

The group of people dispersed with a roar. Seeing this scene, the fat officer felt as if he had seen a savior. He rushed over and wanted to hug Wu Chong's leg. But before he even got close, he was kicked away by Er Mazi next to him.

"Damn fat man, you dare to take advantage of anything. For this trivial thing of yours, more than a dozen of our brothers in Juyi Village died!"

Er Mazi angrily added another kick.

"I'll pay for it, I'll pay for it."

The fat officer said outside.

Lose money?

Er Mazi stopped and looked at Wu Chong beside him.

If it was Er Mazi, he might have agreed. After all, the life of a bandit is worthless. In the bandit profession, people's heads are tied to their belts, and if they die, they will die. But Wu Chong didn't care about money. He just made a lot of money by killing the Viper Gang some time ago, so he didn't care anymore now.

"Third brother, come here, take off this fat pig's clothes, and then hang it up with a rope from the tree at the entrance of the village!"

Wu Chong greeted.

The brothers under his command quickly hung Yuan Wang up, and the remaining brothers also snatched away all the money that Yuan Wang had brought. In addition to the property, all of Wang Yuan's entourage were tied like rice dumplings on the roadside.

"Hang here and tell those who don't follow the rules that this area is our Juyi Village's territory."

"yes!"

Amid the wails outside the fat crew members, the bandits became more energetic.

At this moment, a person in the distance rolled and crawled towards his direction.

"The boss, the boss is not good!"

Flea Liu, a wanderer in the village, is a clever person, but his skills are a bit poor. His main job is to guard the house.