Chapter 20

"I can't improve my catching skills at all by playing with my little partner!" In the dream, Wang Baole, who was snapped off his fingers by the big sparring trainer, was sad, angry and helpless. After leaving the dream, he ate snacks, thought for a moment, clenched his teeth hard, chewed snacks, and directly walked out of the cave, left the ethereal Taoist temple, and went to the ethereal city.

For Wang Baole, at the moment, he urgently needs real combat. On the one hand, he will be tortured crazy by the great Sparring Practice. More importantly, he has realized that although this too empty capture technique is shameless, it is actually very combat.

And if you want to really master it, and you will no longer be abused by the big sparring, you can only learn from the real person, so as to speed up the speed of mastering.

So, he suddenly thought of the fight club.

With this idea, Wang Baole entered the ethereal city and went straight to the fight club. But on the way, he thought when passing a toy store. When he came out after entering, his academic robe had changed, and a mask of... Little white rabbit was added to his arms.

"After all, I'm a specially recruited student of the Taoist school. I'd better keep a low profile." Wangbaole felt that he was very considerate. Now he touched the mask in his arms and felt more satisfied.

This mask made him feel friendly. Thinking about the way he wore it on his face, he immediately felt that he was cute and domineering. At first glance, he looked very powerful.

Proud, Wang Baole walked to the fight club with his hands on his back.

Fight club, which exists in the main city of the 17th National Congress of the Federation, has a huge venue and several challenge arenas, providing a platform for everyone to fight freely. It has always been popular, whether in the past or after the Lingyuan era.

Especially with the advent of the Lingyuan period, the revival of ancient martial arts and the opening of national practice, this free fight has become a popular movement in the Federation.

There are even strong people in it, and all kinds of ancient martial arts are emerging in endlessly.

No matter in which main city, no matter at which time, the location of fight club is one of the most popular places in the city.

Misty city is no exception.

Just like at this moment, when Wang Baole arrived, in the ethereal City, the oval building, which looked like a huge fist from a distance and looked like an ancient Roman arena from a close view, was full of boisterous shouts through the hollowed out roof, which spread all over the world.

"Come on, fight again!"

"Is there anyone to challenge me? As long as you win me, you can take away ten spirit stones!"

Countless voices with rage and excitement spread continuously, making the crowd passing by outside the fight club stop and stare involuntarily, and occasionally some people are eager to try and enter the club.

Feeling the roar of the club, Wang Baole also felt that the blood flow accelerated, and there was no reason to get excited. He hurried to take a few steps and stepped into the club.

As soon as he entered, there was a roaring sound coming to his face. In front of him was a majestic hall.

The hall is too big to see the end at a glance. In the distance, it seems that in the center of the hall, there is a huge crystal ball. The crystal ball is 100 feet in size, which is very conspicuous.

With the crystal ball as the center, there are countless men and women in different clothes. Some are talking to each other, and some are looking for information next to the crystal ball.

In addition, there were crowds in all directions, and the voices of discussion and noise made the people who came and went seem to be in the market rather than the club.

Around this majestic hall, wangbaole noticed that there were countless doors, some closed, some open, and each open door would close after entering. Obviously, these doors were only allowed for one person to enter.

"It's too big here!" Wangbaole took a breath. Even if he was outside before, he was still shocked by the huge here. It took him a long time to squeeze into the crowd. After inquiring about it, he realized that the fight club was divided into three layers.

The first floor is the hall, and the second floor is the real Club battlefield. As for the third floor, it is rarely open to the public on weekdays, and it will only be opened when holding some grand competitions.

There are two ways to go to the second floor. One is to go directly to the second floor from the four large entrances around. The other way is to rent a challenge arena. In this way, you can accept others' challenges on the second floor or challenge others. The doors around the hall are prepared for the latter.

The former is simple, but it doesn't have much privacy. The latter obviously focuses more on privacy and security, but it costs a lot.

No matter which way you choose, you need to go to the crystal ball in the center of the hall to register your identity and pay Lingshi for it.

If someone else changed, he might choose to spend less, but for Wang Baole, a French soldier who can spend money by issuing an IOU, it was all a small matter, so he turned his back on his hands and walked to the crystal ball.

"I came here to practice breaking fingers, Lingshi or something. It's just to add more meat to my body." As soon as Wang Baole thought so, he felt more and more different. He registered his identity next to the crystal ball, checked the information, and understood the rules. After that, he paid a spirit stone and rented a challenge arena.

Looking around, Wang Baole found an open one in the many challenge arena doors around, and directly stepped in. As soon as he entered, the identity qualification he obtained from the crystal ball was immediately confirmed. Then the challenge arena door closed, and a soft female voice echoed.

"Distinguished guests, welcome to the free fight club. Please pay attention to protecting privacy here. If necessary, please cover your face when fighting... Whether you go to fight or return, just call out and return at the designated position." This voice explains the rules of the club and suggests some places that need to be paid attention to.

"It's quite humanized. It's good." Wangbaole is very satisfied with this design and moves forward.

In front of him is a passage surrounded by soft lights, which looks very comfortable. At the end of this passage, there is a secret room with a small bed and simple tables, chairs, clothes and mirrors. The main function of this place is to let people rest on the one hand, and to let people change clothes here and hide their identity on the other hand.

Standing in the secret room, wangbaole adjusted his breath. He felt as if he had become a general who was going to fight, and his eyes showed determination.

"Here, it will be the first battle for Wang Baole to break his fingers!" Wang Baole patted his stomach, took out the little white rabbit mask from his arms, and slowly put it on his face. His whole momentum suddenly changed. It was really the lovely white rabbit mask and his round body that seemed to be very incongruous

But wangbaole was very satisfied with his image. After looking at himself in the mirror, he walked directly to the center of the secret room, looked up at the top, and faintly spread two words in his mouth.

"Fight!"

Almost at the moment of his words, the ceiling above him suddenly opened, and the platform also rose under his feet. When it was lifted to the top, it appeared on the second floor of the... Fight club!

Bursts of howls, even more manic than the first floor, immediately came from all around. What was displayed in front of Wang Baole was a challenge arena shrouded in transparent glass!

The challenge arena is 100 meters long. Standing here, you can see countless crowds and... The same challenge arena outside through the glass!

The challenge arena on the whole second floor may be as many as hundreds or thousands, and there are challenges and battles going on in it.

The cheers of watching the battle and the roars of fighting spread everywhere like a heat wave, and most of the people here cover their faces and don't want to reveal their identities.

Wang Baole took a deep breath and looked around. His heart rate accelerated a lot. This environment was strange and exciting for him. He had known the rules by the crystal ball before and understood that after renting the challenge arena here, he could set a number of spirit stones and wait for others to challenge. If the other party won, he would get his own spirit stones and limit the level of cultivation of the comers.

Once you fail, you also need to pay an equivalent spirit stone. Similarly, you can also go out and challenge others, so this is called the free fight club.

It's just that death is not allowed here, and more attention is paid to the privacy and freedom of guests. Once someone breaks the rules, the club will quickly solve it like a thunderbolt.

With the excitement in his heart, Wang Baole hurriedly set up a spirit stone in his own arena. After thinking about it, in order to attract others' attention and increase the number of his training, he simply set up ten spirit stones. Then he sat aside and waited for the challenger with great interest.

But wait left and right. Although many people passed by and glanced, no one challenged them. It was really the shape of Wang Baole and the number of those ten spirit stones that made many people hesitate and feel strange.

After all, ten spirit stones are already a lot of wealth.

"How long will it take?" After a joss stick, Wang Baole was a little impatient. He looked around and simply walked out of the challenge arena and joined the crowd. He thought that since no one would challenge him, he would challenge others.

"Start with simplicity..." Wang Baole walked through the crowd, looked around at the glass platforms, and finally chose the arena to reward a spirit stone and walked over.

On the challenge arena was a big man, with a large body and ordinary cultivation of Qi and blood. He was sitting there cross legged, looking at the crowd outside the challenge arena. After noticing Wang Baole's eager eyes, the big man sneered and pointed at Wang Baole.

"Rabbit, come and practice with your grandpa."

Wang Baole's eyes stared, jumped directly, and stepped into the arena. Although there were crowds around, most of them were not interested in fighting at this level. Only a few people temporarily stopped to look sideways because of the burly man and Wang Baole's rabbit image.

Seeing the arrival of Wang Baole, the big man immediately brightened his eyes and stood up with a laugh. The cultivation of ordinary Qi and blood actually climbed directly in this instant, reached the sealed state, and with a grim smile, went straight to Wang Baole.

Everyone outside the challenge arena was surprised. It was really that there was a big gap between the cultivation of this man before and after.

"Lao Tzu's favorite is to lower his cultivation and lure rabbits like you to come to the door. I must practice you well today!" The big man's laughter echoed and his blood diffused. The whole person was close to Wang Baole. He raised his thick palm and patted Wang Baole's face directly.

Wang Baole almost instinctively raised his right hand, and his body devoured seeds. He directly launched the capture technique that made him extremely ecstatic these days. With the release of suction, the man's body seemed to be pulled, his palm changed direction, and his body also staggered a few steps.

Wang Baole was about to catch it, but the man reacted very quickly. He suddenly turned his body in a low roar, walked with force, and avoided Wang Baole's grasp.

"He dodged!" This made Wang Baole angry, approached actively and went straight to the big man. At the moment, the big man also took a breath and saw something wrong. He immediately retreated. At the same time, he held his fist in a low roar and repeatedly punched several times, trying to force Wang Baole away.

Soon, the two of them were fighting together in this arena. For Wang Baole, this was his real first battle, and this man was also very suitable for sparring. Gradually, Wang Baole's figure became faster and faster, and his moves slowly began to be different. It can be said that his whole person seemed to be undergoing an amazing transformation, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, full of excitement.

On the contrary, the man was sweating on his forehead, as if he had seen a ghost. In fact, he had noticed that Wang Baole was astringent from the beginning, and climbed rapidly in a short time!

He was even forced to close sweat pores all over his body, so that his blood could not be scattered, in exchange for faster speed and stronger strength, but it was not as good as Wang Baole, who just scattered his blood.

"Damn it, where did the rabbit come from!" The big man was more and more surprised. At the moment, he clenched his teeth fiercely, jumped up in a low roar, and stretched out the palm of his right hand. The whole person seemed to be supported by his palm and grabbed Wang Baole. This was the only martial art he mastered.

"Heaven and earth hand!"

The spectators around were also attracted by this battle. Seeing the emergence of Qiankun hand, many people shouted, but their screams almost just rose, and the situation on the challenge arena changed instantly!

At the moment when the big man Qiankun's hand approached, the light flashed in Wang Bao's eyes. What came to mind was the figure of the great sparring in the dream. The body directly stepped out, and the suction force in the body suddenly appeared. The right hand directly grabbed it!

Under this grasp, the big man's expression changed, and his palm was pulled again. This time, before he avoided, his fingers were caught by Wang Baole in an instant and broke hard!

A scream came directly from the man's mouth. His body trembled, his legs were sour and soft, and he almost knelt down. He instinctively wanted to pull it out, but Wang Baole's hands were like pliers and had suction. No matter how he struggled, it was useless. He just felt that 10000 alpacas galloped over his head, and his voice changed its tone.

"Pain, good pain, let go..."

"Haha, admit defeat or not!" At this moment, Wang Baole was extremely excited. He looked at the big man in front of him, as if he saw himself in the tragic days. This kind of comfortable and invincible finger breaking made him immediately like this capture technique.

All the people outside the challenge arena were dumbfounded at the moment. For a long time, after the big man pleaded for mercy and conceded defeat, they all breathed back, and could not help but spread an uproar.

"This... This is finger breaking?"

"God, it can be like this... It's shameless."