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Chapter 130: Want to raise people Gu, 18 charging treasures(2/2)

Zixia's true energy is dense and powerful, once again integrated into every cell in his body, eliminating shocks and protecting his body.

Similarly, after Zixia's true energy was integrated into Xu Zifan's bones, fine silver lines were formed on his bones again, and then the silver lines that had existed before spread, becoming more complex and complicated than before.

At this time, if Xu Zifan could look inside, he would find that his physical bones were different from those of ordinary people. They were covered with silver lines. Although they were just strands, they were sparkling silver and looked very extraordinary and mysterious.

At this moment, Xu Zifan could feel that his physical strength, especially the bearing capacity of his bones, had once again improved a lot in strength and toughness.

"puff……"

Suddenly, Xu Zifan vomited out blood, but only he knew that he was not injured, but was expelling waste blood produced by the sublimation of bones in his body.

"Hahaha... Not bad, not bad!"

At this time, Xu Zifan's strength improved again, he felt happy and laughed out loud.

However, Xu Zifan's smile is weird and incomprehensible in the eyes of others.

"What the hell is going on with you? Do you like to get fucked?"

"What a ghost! This Huashan Sword Demon is so evil!"



At this moment, the eyes of everyone around him were filled with disbelief and horror. At the same time, they were even more afraid of Xu Zifan in their hearts.

Because in their opinion, Xu Zifan's behavior was insane, his behavior was weird and could not be measured by common sense.

It’s not scary to be strong in martial arts. What’s scary is that people with strong martial arts are too evil and crazy, and no one can understand them.

At this time, this feeling was most obvious to the bronze man of the Eighteen Arhats who collapsed from exhaustion again.

At this time, all the bronze figures of the Eighteen Arhats were pale and lying on the ground. Their breath was sluggish and their expressions were decayed, as if they were about to die. They all hated and feared Xu Zifan.

"Everyone, farewell!" Xu Zifan looked at everyone

He said, then turned and left.

"call……"

Regarding Xu Zifan's departure, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. This perverted psycho finally left.

In a short while, Xu Zifan had reached the level, found a futon, and sat cross-legged. He was going to start studying various martial arts, and he couldn't slack off.

He also hopes to break through the ninth level of Zixia's magical power as soon as possible and reach perfection.

At the same time, he is also considering integrating various martial arts to create a martial arts that is unique to himself and unique to Huashan.
Chapter completed!
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