France.
The capital of flo state is Jinshan.
As the famous capital of the central state of France, Jinshan's economy ranks among the top ten in the country. Clean and tidy streets are full of vehicles. There are an endless stream of white-collar workers, office workers, migrant workers and civil servants coming and going. On both sides of the streets, there are high-rise buildings with 20 or 30 floors high, which look like a cluster of flowers.
In this past place, either in suits or casual T-shirts, on the street, a man dressed in expensive robes with a hint of science fiction color naturally appears quite strange, attracting the attention of people from all over the world.
Fortunately, Jinshan has an open atmosphere, and there are many kinds of strange clothes. In addition, there is the largest animation and entertainment city in the capital not far away. It seems that there are still some promotion activities held recently, and there are not a few staff playing various roles. Although the man's dress makes people feel quite different, it will not cause riots.
"Sure enough... A new world..."
The man in unusual dress on the street is no one else, it is the King City.
Stepping into the light vortex where the underground palace is located, after an extremely long and incalculable transmission, he directly appeared in an alley called Carl street.
As for Changfeng Bingyan, Jing Mingming, Ke Ke, she Yuman and others who stepped into the light vortex with him, they disappeared.
Obviously, just like stepping into the holy land of Mo Xuan, the light vortex will also transfer people to completely different positions.
"The world..."
Wang Cheng's eyes looked around
No star power!
no
Not without star power.
Just
The activity of astral force on this star is too low.
The whole star seemed to fall into a dead silence. There was no intersection and interaction between the star power and the star power, and between the micro elements and the micro elements. The laws of the world were distorted at one stroke. All the star magic powers he mastered could not be used at all, even the divine divination was no exception, and even he could not open the empty spar smoothly.
"The whole world seems to have been imprisoned by a magnificent force since the micro level. Ordinary people can't pry a penny of the micro world, that is, there is no star refiner in this world..."
Speaking of this, he looked at his hands and felt the silent power in his body: "is it the power that does not exceed the limit of the human body?"
"Whew!"
While talking, his right hand suddenly punched out
Boxing is fast!
But
It just brought a trace of wind.
Compared with his previous scene of exploding Qi and blood and razing hundreds of kilometers to the ground, now he can only be similar to the martial arts masters in the mortal world in terms of strength, but can not reach the martial arts Saint level.
"The power in my body is also completely suppressed... This suppression does not come entirely from the world, but also from the spirit... There is still an extremely magnificent power of life, Qi and blood and spiritual strength in my body, but my brain keeps telling me that Qi and blood and spirit do not exist at all, so I can't sink them at all However, I can't even break through this spiritual implied blockade... This is the yoke set by the great emperor Moxuan? "
The King City pondered slightly.
This yoke
He seems to be able to try to break with the idea of truth
The spiritual shackles of emperor Moxuan originated from the hint of spirit to the physical body. His brain told him that he could not mobilize this degree of power.
It's like a mortal standing in front of a cliff composed of illusions. Even if someone tells him that the cliff in front of him is just illusory, if this level of trust is not enough, he still doesn't dare to take a step towards the cliff
The spiritual shackles of emperor Mo Xuan are somewhat similar to this metaphor. His shackles can be said to be established through the three views of the world. If he can raise the idea of the concept of true meaning to a sufficient height, he can subvert the three views, break and then stand, and tear the spiritual shackles imposed on his brain at one fell swoop.
Just
True intention contemplation map once you practice to "learn boxing?"
Wang Cheng was slightly stunned and his eyes fell on the man.
"Yes, I'm Abby, the vice president of the boxing club. Our club has been established for ten years and is now holding an anniversary celebration. If you join our boxing club now, you can get a 20% discount on the membership fee. If you directly apply for a lifetime membership card, you also hope to get the personal guidance of our president. Our president is a famous boxing champion in the boxing industry. Look at the whole world Luozhou is famous... "
"Champion..."
Although Wang Cheng can't use the divine skill now, in the mortal world, he practiced to the martial Saint level, and his eyesight is still there. Naturally, it can be seen that this middle-aged man is at best the second-class or even the first-class peak martial artist among the mortal martial artists, which is equivalent to those trained martial arts lovers. The vice president is not as good as the second-class martial artist, Where is the higher the president's accomplishments?
However, he is a little interested in the martial arts world in this world. Maybe he can learn from these people to see whether there is extraordinary power in their so-called martial arts world. If he can open his own extraordinary power, it will be much easier to find Changfeng Bingyan and others or the divine weapon placed in this world by the emperor Mo Xuan.
"Lead the way."
"Ha ha, come on, sir. Please follow me."
The middle-aged man led the way with a warm face.
King City, as the leader of the knight League, although it is still a short time to become the leader, it has an extraordinary bearing. In addition, although the clothes on his body can not see the brand, the material can be known to belong to the top grade at a glance. Therefore, in the eyes of middle-aged man Abby, this is clearly a big fish. Once he is allowed to successfully handle the card, it is definitely another rich achievement.
Led by Abby, Wangcheng soon came to a building not far from the side road of the street.
The building has 18 floors. In one facade and the second floor of the building, thousands of square meters of space were rented by the boxing God club. At the door, a billboard - Boxing God club, which is eight meters long and nearly two meters wide, was hung.
"I don't know what to call you, sir. I'll show you around."
"My last name is Wang."
"This surname is good and the king's style. I believe that if brother Wang enters the martial arts world and practices well, he will one day become the king of the martial arts world and reign in the world."
"May I borrow your kind words."
Wang Cheng chuckled and followed Abby to the second floor.
At the moment, many people have been exercising here on the second floor. When Wang Cheng glanced at it, there were all some flower fists and embroidered legs, not even those who reached the first level.
You know, the threshold to become a first-class martial artist is very low. As long as you pass the physical quality, you can easily reach the standard after three or four years of exercise and two or three years of boxing. But among the thirty or forty people in this layer, Wang Cheng sees only six first-class martial artists. As for the second-class martial artists
None.
For a moment, his face could not help but be disappointed.
Abby was obviously very good at observing words and expressions. Seeing the disappointed color on Wang Cheng's face, he knew that he wanted to learn some real boxing skills. He hurriedly said, "this is the area for ordinary members to practice. If Mr. Wang is willing to apply for a lifetime card or even a supreme lifetime card, it is not difficult to learn real boxing skills and become a boxing champion."
"I really want to see the real boxing. Money is not a problem."
Wang Cheng said faintly.
Although he still doesn't know the world's monetary system.
Abby was so happy that he waited for your words
"Come inside with me, please."
While Wang Cheng was talking, Abby had taken Wang Cheng directly to the inside.
In another space on the second floor, there are also 14 people practicing, and a man in his fifties gives some advice from time to time.
There are 14 men and women, six of whom are still quite young. However, all of them have reached the standard of first-class martial arts. In particular, one of the men who looks like thirty-two or thirteen has reached the level of second-class martial arts. Even if he is surrounded by more than ten or twenty people in the alley, he can break out of the siege as long as the other party doesn't have swords and iron.
"That one is Redmond, the first strong man in our club besides the president, and the famous strong man in Jinshan, the capital. He won the boxing champion of flo state and was promoted to the champion three years ago. If Mr. Wang can get the guidance of the president, he may not be able to reach his realm..."
Abby noticed Wang Cheng's eyes and enthusiastically introduced him.
Wang Cheng's eyes also crossed the new champion and fell on the President
The second-class martial artist may have reached the third-class level, but now... His life is declining. His combat power is estimated to be between Bo Zhong and the new champion Redmond.
He shook his head secretly. Wang Cheng was about to say something, but at this time, a large LCD TV screen hanging on the wall attracted his attention
At the moment, the host is broadcasting a news: "it is reported... This is the fourth murder of the murderer... This incident has caused nine deaths and 29 serious injuries to the police... At present, the police have blocked the main roads in the city to arrest the murderer. Any people can provide clues to the police when they get the news. Here are the details of the bandit..."
Wang Cheng stared at the picture on TV and recognized it at a glance
The wanted bandit was no one else, but Xuemang, the top ten on the list who had been chased by him before.
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(the real core of the copy of Mo Xuan holy land, Mo Xuan order, is a floating cloud for the King City.)