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Chapter three hundred and fortieth one success

In front of the Qifeng Tower, Ruan Changming saw Ji Haotian rejecting him. After being stunned, he asked in disbelief: "Boy, are you rejecting me?"

"Is it difficult to understand what I said?"

Ji Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly.

"Do you know, what will happen if you reject me?"

Ruan Changming never expected that he had set up this big show and did not shock the other party at all. He immediately felt angry: "Boy, I am willing to give you some money to withdraw from the competition. It is not because my ability is very weak. I just want to avoid these unnecessary troubles and allow myself to concentrate on preparing for the subsequent games. If you don't want it, you may die miserably!"

"As far as I know, the martial arts conference does not seem to have a verbal project. Otherwise, if you want to be sharp-tongued, you may be ranked first."

When Zhao Hongxiu saw Ruan Changming's angry look, he added fuel to the fire again.

"you……"

After hearing Zhao Hongxiu's words, Ruan Changming instinctively raised his palm.

"What, are you still going to use force in the street?"

Qin Feng took a step forward without being outdone.

"Tait!"

At the same time, a team of Japanese military and police responsible for maintaining public order discovered the riots here and quickly came forward.

"Okay, since you don't want to eat the toast, let's take a look."

Ruan Changming paused and looked at Ji Haotian with a gloomy look: "Believe me, you will die miserably!"

After speaking, Ruan Changming looked at the increasingly approaching military and police, leaving a threatening look, and then turned around and walked towards the Rolls-Royce under the surroundings of many guards.

"Pooh!"

Qin Feng looked at Ruan Changming's back and spat lightly, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes: "Before the competition has started, I came to scare the opponent. Why did such a scum come out of the Chinese martial arts world? And this Japanese martial arts conference is not always saying that it is necessary to protect the privacy of the contestants, so why would this bastard find here?"

"In the conversation just now, he did not mention my identity, but just knew my participating number. It is not difficult for such wealthy and wealthy children to spend money to bribe an employee with a registered number."

During the conversation between Ji Haotian and Ruan Changming just now, Zhao Hongxiu and Qin Feng helped him several times, and Ji Haotian also added a lot of favor to the two sisters and explained softly.

"No matter what, you still can't underestimate the enemy."

Zhao Hongxiu paused and looked at Ji Haotian seriously: "When Ruan Changming was angry just now, I clearly noticed a very powerful aura emitted, but although the aura was emitted in his body, for some reason, it felt out of place with him, giving people a very strange feeling, just like..."

Zhao Hongxiu frowned slightly, as if it was hard to describe.

"It's like someone forcibly instilled a stream of true energy into his body, but Ruan Changming still hasn't completely absorbed it."

Ji Haotian smiled and spoke.

"Yes, that's the feeling!"

Zhao Hongxiu snapped his fingers and nodded, "But this is very strange, because as far as I know, in the Chinese martial arts world, only the Star-Sacrificial Arts can be used to capture other people's martial arts, and the cultivation level of those who are absorbed by internal energy must be lower than that of the caster. The power of Ruan Changming's body is obviously beyond his own tolerance. This..."

"The aura in Ruan Changming's body was not taken away, but was instilled into his body. Although his internal strength was strong, it was faintly covered with a hint of turbidity, which means that the person who instilled his aura was an old warrior and was passed to him on his dying day."

Ji Haotian solved Zhao Hongxiu's doubts.

"No, right? As far as I know, if a person forcibly bears power beyond his own limits, shouldn't he explode and die?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

People in martial arts can pass on their own internal strength to others, which is a rare method in the world.

Moreover, the first impression that Ruan Changming gave people was that he looked like an ordinary person. Even if he had practiced martial arts, his foundation would not be very good. However, the aura on his body was obviously comparable to that of him, and seemed to be much higher than him.

this……

It really made Qin Feng puzzled.

"Since Ruan Changming can make people willingly pass the inner breath to him, he will naturally have a way to find some magical medicines that can help him strengthen his meridians. The reason why he wanted to spend money to quit the competition was because until now, although he accepted the inner breath, he had not digested it yet, and he was waiting."

Ji Haotian looked up and responded.

"No wonder I just smelled a strange smell from Ruan Changming. It turned out that it was because of taking the medicine."

Qin Feng nodded suddenly and then said even more contempt: "Those who steal humanity are thieves. This method of using other people's martial arts to move flowers and trees has always been despised by martial arts all over the world. Even in the magic path, it is considered a sub-class. Ruan Changming is really shameless."

"Although Ruan Changming's foundation is unstable, the powerful force in his body should not be underestimated. Tomorrow, I'm afraid you will be in trouble."

Zhao Hongxiu looked at Ji Haotian and showed a smile like watching the show.

Recently, Ji Haotian has taken good care of the two, and the Zhao Hongxiu sisters are both lively and active, so the three of them are very familiar with each other very quickly.

"At least I already know who my opponent is, don't I?"

Ji Haotian knew that Zhao Hongxiu's smile was not malicious, so he smiled.

"Tomorrow's stadium is about life and death. If you really encounter any difficulties, remember to ask me for help. Although you don't even tell me your name, we are also friends."

Zhao Hongxiu gave Ji Haotian a look, and then, his sisters Qin Feng and walked into the hotel lobby gracefully.

...

Sanchong County, in a single-family villa.

Ruan Changming, who was choked by Ji Haotian, was sitting opposite an old man.

"Old Shi, do you have any other way to speed up the absorption of my skills?"

Ruan Changming's face turned gloomy and he asked.

"Marriage cultivation is to follow the gradual progress and forcefully absorb the internal breath of others, which is not the right way."

Mr. Shi shook his head slightly, as if helpless at Ruan Changming's demands: "Everyone in the world will develop different internal breaths according to his own situation. If he was not a powerful cultivator this time, if he had no choice but to ask your Ruan family for something that he had to do, it would be impossible for him to voluntarily give up his cultivation. Moreover, among the few cases of transferring skills in history, the most successful person has only absorbed three success powers. With your physical fitness and many rare elixirs, it is a great fortune to leave 10% of the internal breath in your body within seven days."

"What? Only 10%?"

Ruan Changming's face became even more ugly when he heard this: "Without success, is there any use?"

"You have to know that with your talents and foundation, if you want to cultivate this success power with your own abilities, it will take at least thirty years?"

Mr. Shi replied bluntly.

"I don't want to hear this. I want to know now how I can kill that arrogant young man in the competition tomorrow!"
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