Tian Buqi and Fu Zhengqing suddenly felt inferior.

Special.

The same is to observe the king's martial arts, both of which are about 20 minutes. For Mao, these young people are more and more fierce, and all gain a lot, but their old friends gain little?

It's not scientific.

Normally speaking, they have higher accomplishments and more experience, and their savvy can be much worse than those who can cultivate to the king's realm, but why are they far left aside by these young people.

Sha Qingsi is nothing more. He used to enter the Tao with martial arts. If these martial arts are consistent with him, it may not be possible to travel thousands of miles a day.

But what about Tian Feiyao?

Can a spiritual master who is not good at martial arts be so outstanding?

There are also Wang Zhe and Cui Hao. One is the eighth level martial arts sect and the other is the master's peak. Their accomplishments are far from good. Why can they be so superior?

More importantly, these people are all Yang Fan's disciples. This is not just a simple coincidence.

Several young old people glanced at Yang Fan, confused, but they didn't ask directly.

Whether their guess is accurate or not, it is a secret between other people's teachers and disciples, so it is inconvenient to ask.

"As you can see, there are opportunities everywhere in the martial arts secret place. In fact, nearly 70% of the unique martial arts skills in the Federation are actually inherited from the martial arts secret place."

Tian Buqi suddenly said, "I don't think we should continue to waste time here. The secret territory of martial arts is only opened for three days each time, and we have wasted most of our time on the periphery. Although we have gained, it is all a little fuss."

Tian Buqi glanced at Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde and said, "there is no unique opportunity for people to become king and emperor in the periphery. If you want to go further, the best way is to go deeper and deeper."

"I've read countless records. The opportunities in the secret place of martial arts are also hierarchical. The closer I get to the center, the greater the possibility of obtaining powerful opportunities and the higher the martial arts skills I can find."

"You guys," Tian Buqi asked with a raised eyebrow, "I don't think you just want to walk around the periphery and search for some leftovers that others have eaten?"

Tian Buqi is motivating the generals, and his words are also very bewitching.

Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde, Zhu Huanan and Ren Qingzhi all had a shining light in their eyes. They were not those who were willing to be mediocre, otherwise they would not be willing to take such a big risk to break into the secret territory of martial arts.

Ren Qingzhi's cultivation is the lowest, but he has a stronger desire to break through and promote. He glanced at Fu Zhengqing and said in a straight voice: "elder Tian is right. Since he came, there is no reason to return empty handed. Our team is not the strongest now, but it will never be inferior to any team that comes in this time."

"Moreover, we have the strong assistance of Yang Fan. We can't break through the deepest secret territory of martial arts."

Ren Qingzhi has just broken through the pseudo King's realm. He feels that his strength is more than twice as strong as before, and his self-confidence soars.

Fu Zhengqing nodded gently: "it's really worth a try, but it's better to be steady and steady. Don't be greedy for work and advance rashly."

The puppet king realm is not invincible in this secret realm. It doesn't say that those human and demon families who come together also have the opportunity to break through, but those local aborigines in the secret realm can't be underestimated.

The dragon lizards and chimpanzees before all left a very strong impression on Fu Zhengqing. These two times, if Yang Fan's gravity field and treatment had not played a great role at the critical moment, their team would not be as head and tail as it is now.

tremble!

Tian Buqi glanced at Fu Zhengqing with disdain. All those who came into the secret territory of martial arts were desperate gamblers. There was nothing safe and steady. If there were benefits, just fight and rob them directly.

However, since Fu Zhengqing did not object, Tian Buqi also turned a blind eye, as long as they all agreed to continue to deepen.

As long as he can explore the unique opportunities suitable for him, he is not afraid of any great danger.

"However." Tian Buqi suddenly glanced at Tian Feiyao who pinched Yang Fan's shoulder behind Yang Fan. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but draw and whispered, "after all, Feiyao is a spiritual master. Don't go in with us Wufu for adventure."

"Listen to me, find a place to catch your cat. After three days, the secret territory of martial arts will produce a force of rejection and send you out."

This is the peerless genius of their old Tian family. Naturally, they want safety first. Tian Buqi doesn't want to let this girl accompany them to take risks at the bottom of his heart.

This is the secret place of martial arts. You, a spiritual master, come in and make fun of it. Isn't it just making trouble for them?

"I don't want it!" Tian Feiyao pouted and resolutely refused: "who stipulates that there can be no spiritual master in the secret territory of martial arts? My master is also a spiritual master. Why can he continue to go deep, but I want to find a place to hide and seek?"

A rhetorical question made Tian Buqi smack.

The girl was right and reasonable. He was speechless.

"Can that be the same?" Tian accidentally glanced at Yang Fan and said for half a day: "fan is less a doctor, takes an auxiliary route, and is proficient in hiding. If we encounter danger, we don't have to worry about our safety."

Yang Fan's own strength is not strong. If he has a hard anus, Tian Buqi feels that he can kill him with a fart.

In fact, Yang Fan's survival ability in this secret environment is the most powerful one in their whole team.

It's tricky to milk and hide.

Take the battle of the blood spirit array before. Yang Fan was hidden in the dark. No one could find his hiding place. His ability to collect breath and hide his trace was worse than that of a king level peak like Tian Buqi.

In addition, almost everyone in the team was recruited and crazy, but Yang Fan alone was not affected. Finally, he saved the whole team by relying on him.

Therefore, no matter under any circumstances, even if their team really encounters an irresistible enemy, Yang fan can definitely live to the last one easily.

On such a reflection, Tian Buqi also felt more and more that Yang Fan seemed to be a bit of a maverick, and his eyes became a little worship.

This time it's Tian Feiyao's turn to smack her mouth.

How can she compare with Shifu?

When Yang Fan was still a level 7 spiritual master, she could restrain herself to death, who was already the peak of level 9 spiritual master. Otherwise, she would worship a person whose cultivation was lower than her and younger than her?

Even now she has been promoted to the spiritual master and become a real king level strong man. When facing Yang Fan, she always has a trace of fear and awe in her heart.

"He is my master. Isn't it right that he is a little better than me?" Tian Feiyao hugged Yang Fan's arm and said coquettishly: "and if there is any danger, master, he will protect me, right, master?"

Yang Fan shook her head in silence and said in a low voice, "let the girl follow. In the secret realm of martial arts, there are unknowable dangers everywhere. Leaving her here alone may be more dangerous."

"Together with us, we can take care of each other." thinking of the inheritance opportunity of the former lake bottom magic array master, Yang Fan said: "moreover, there may not be no inheritance of spiritual master. It's always good for her to increase her knowledge."

Yang Fan pleaded for Tian Feiyao. Tian Buqi hesitated for a moment. Finally, he nodded and agreed without further obstruction.

Yang Fan's words are not unreasonable. Instead of letting this restless little girl run around here alone, he might as well put her under his own eyes. At least when he is in danger, he can take shelter in time.

"Yang Fan's little friend is right. Tian Changlao's concern is chaotic." Qu Hongde answered: "our generation of martial arts, where is the real safety in the end of the world? It's difficult to become a great thing without honing, wind and rain and blood."

None of them was killed in a sea of corpses. Even Ren Qingzhi, the weakest in cultivation, has at least tens of thousands of monsters died in his hands these years.

Among the concepts of their older generation, those who have not seen blood or dare not see blood are all soft eggs, which is not worth their deliberate attention.

Therefore, local military schools in the Federation, especially high school military schools, will conduct a demon hunting test outside the city almost every year, in order to cultivate the courage of these new generation of martial artists.

If you dare to kill and fight, you have no fear.

In this way, these talents may become the backbone of the human race in the future, so that they can get a chance to survive in the end of the world.

"Fan Shao and brother Qu are right. I was selfish and worried about it just now."

Tian Buqi nodded to admit his mistake and stopped tangled. He said in a high voice, "in this case, we don't have to keep silent here. Let's go now!"

Several people happily promised, glanced inside the cave again, and found that after they had no chance, they all withdrew from the cave, identified the direction, and quickly advanced deeper into the dense forest.

Eight of the ten people in the team are all in the realm of the fake king of the secret territory. With such strength, they don't have to be as timid and cautious as before. They don't deliberately cover up their breath. As they gallop along, the animals changed, and they didn't encounter any unexpected obstacles.

In only half an hour, ten people once again advanced a hundred miles into the depths of the dense forest. They didn't stop until they were blocked by a bloody barrier.

"What is this? Why is it a bit like a psionic shield?"

The group stopped before the blood color barrier and looked curiously. Tian Buqi stood in front and touched it gently. The result was completely different from the psionic shield he imagined. His right hand passed through the barrier easily.

"Sleeping trough! What the hell! This thing is poisonous!"

Just as Tian Buqi's palm crossed the barrier, just like the mouse that suddenly got an electric shock, a spirit quickly withdrew again.

When the arm was thrown, it was found that the whole palm of the right hand had disappeared, and there was more blood at the fracture, and the whole arm was turning black and shrinking at a very fast speed.

What a violent toxicity!

Even Tian Buqi, a king level body, couldn't bear it. If someone rushed in, who could bolt out of it?

Brush!

Without hesitation, Tian Buqi threw out his strength and broke his whole right arm, which stopped the spread of the poison potential.

After watching Tian Buqi's broken arm fall to the ground, I heard a sound. In less than a second, it was completely decomposed and polluted, turned into a palm sized blood mist, and was sucked into the blood barrier again. The people couldn't help but be in a dark spirit. They stepped back several steps together and left a distance from the blood barrier.

This place seems a little evil!

This color blood barrier seems to be a warning barrier. Who set it? What's hidden inside?