Reg, who was still reading the Notes of the Fighter in the third floor library, naturally didn't know that his purpose of coming here had been leaked by the extremely cute Michelle. He was still addicted to the Notes of the Fighter left by his predecessors. Those experiences now seem to be extremely practical.

In this note, there are many cultivation problems and final solutions. Among these problems, Regg did not encounter too many, but there were one or two identical ones, which resonated with Regg. Regg's attention was mainly focused on the critical level of the mad fighter's final level of becoming a demon fighter.

Although Reg has not reached this level yet, aren’t these experiences really useful?

The level he has reached is naturally useless. Now Regg is thinking that he can enter the level of a demon fighter in these two months. Now that he has become more and more aware of the strength of the students in the academy, Regg's mentality becomes more and more urgent.

The one named Kusili is a level 5 mad fighter, so the students of Intel Di Academy must be even more powerful. If they can't even surpass Kusili, how can they win the first place and get the dragon blood?

Although Reg also knew that he had many killer moves, the Demon Fighter and the Mad Fighter were not at the same level at all. If he could enter the Demon Fighter, wouldn’t he be sure to improve greatly?

What's more, Reg still clearly remembers that a year later he had a life-and-death battle with Westland. Reg is unwilling to die at the hands of Westland. Although Reg believes that Mrs. Rose will not let her die at the hands of Westland, Reg does not want to always rely on others to escape danger.

In the end, people still have to rely on themselves.

When Reg finished reading this note, it had been a long time since he was already a little hungry in his stomach. Reg closed the note, put the note back on the bookshelf, took out a little stored dry food from the space ring, took a few bites, and picked up another book again.

In addition to various cultivation experiences, there are also some good water-based fighting skills on the bookshelf, including many mid-grade fighting skills. Regg continued to look at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he pulled out a scroll.

Medium-grade mid-level water fighting skills, soft water palm.

"Water is soft and invisible, and it enters all holes. The soft water palm takes its soft power..."

Regg carefully read the entire introduction of the soft water palm, and was quite surprised. Unlike the power of the ice fist and the gathering of attacks by Ice Shuo at one point, this soft water palm gathers the cold water-based Dou Qi on the palm, instantly pushing the Dou Qi into the target's body, destroying the target from the inside, attacking the enemy's inside without damaging the surface. It's a bit sinister.

Regg had two surprises. This soft water palm was somewhat similar to the ice fist, but the clever use of strength was better than that of the ice fist. He used softness to overcome hardness. Although it looked very soft, it contained dangerous murderous intent.

Through perception, Reg came into contact with this soft water palm fighting technique scroll and quickly understood the key points of this move. All he could do was to practice it from learning to using a fighting technique in a superb way and skillful way.

The simplest slashing action requires tens of thousands or even more training, not to mention that it requires a fighting skill that exquisitely controls the operation of fighting spirit. The power of a fighting skill has a lot to do with strength, but the proficiency and exquisiteness of the operation are also very important. The same fighting skill, when used by beginners and skilled people, will have different powers.

After confirming that he had fully understood the way of using the soft water palm, Reg put down the soft water palm scroll, but he was very surprised in his heart. It was a bit strange that he could simulate other fighting skills, but he could not learn by himself by watching the fighting skills scroll.

However, Reg's body was already very strange, and there was something strange about it. Reg didn't find it strange. Anyway, Reg had always suspected that the water-type fighting qi and fire fighting skills he had practiced had conflicts in some aspects...

Regg learned another new fighting technique and was quite happy. Seeing that it was getting late, he turned around and went downstairs.

At this time, the original students on the second floor had basically dispersed. Although these people were willing to wait for Reg to come down, Reg didn't even get to eat. These people couldn't help but hungry, so they dispersed helplessly. However, the news that the mysterious masked student Qingzhu was going to compete for the place in the five-man team quickly spread throughout the academy like the wind.

Regg walked out of the library with a very pleasant mood. Looking at the sky, Regg couldn't help but feel a little amazed in his heart that time passed so fast. He had been in the library for almost a day, but he clearly didn't think it had been long...

The college cafeteria had already missed the time to eat. Reg touched his belly and started to whine again. It seemed that he had to eat some dry food at night...

Regg was walking back to the dormitory, but suddenly he found something strange. When many students saw themselves, they showed a very strange look on their faces. Groups of people were talking in small voices and ears, while discussing, looking at themselves, as if they were discussing things related to them.

Regg was surprised, but he thought that these students might have discussed their unique green bamboo mask. Regg was too lazy to ask, anyway, his mouth was on other people's faces, so why did he say it was someone else's freedom, and he didn't let him hear it.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Reg returned to the door of the room where he lived. Just as he was about to open the door, a roar suddenly came from the student dormitory next door: "Damn, I'll kill him!"

With this loud shout, a tall young man broke out with anger. His face was a little distorted, his eyes exuded a terrifying look of anger, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying momentum.

Regg was stunned. He had such a strong aura. This tall man is not bad at all.

Regg's perception bypassed the tall and strong young man like catkins in the wind. He already had an answer in his heart. The first-level crazy fighter is indeed good. He just didn't know what happened, which made the tall young man so angry, with a look of wanting to kill...

Recalling the roar he heard just now, Regg said in his heart that it was the angry young man who roared.

Because the young man's room was still inside Reg's room, the young man had to walk through Reg's place if he wanted to go out. The corridor was not wide, and before Reg had time to open the door, the young man had already bumped into him like a mad tiger.

Reg frowned. This guy is too reckless. Didn’t you see yourself standing in the middle of the road?

"Get out of the way!" The tall young man roared, like a dry thunder on the ground, resounding throughout the dormitory building.

"Magaton, don't go!" Before Regg could decide whether he would get out of this reckless young man, two people had already rushed out of the room again, pounced on the reckless young man one left and one right, as if trying to pull the reckless young man.

The reckless young man's left and right hands were grabbed by the two of them, and the thin young man on the right shouted: "Magaton, don't be impulsive, it's not worth it for a woman who doesn't love you!"

The young man on the left also grabbed one of the reckless young man's hand tightly and shouted: "Magaton, are you crazy? You are not his opponent!"

The reckless young man named Magaton shook his hands, and the two young men's huge bodies were actually thrown away by him. Magaton rushed towards Reg with his eyes blazing. The thin young man who was thrown on the ground raised his head in a mess, looked at Reg in the middle of the road, and suddenly shouted: "Class Qingzhu, stop him."

Amid the screams of the thin young man, Magaton had already pretended to be over, and his huge body was as fast as a wild boar that was rushing rapidly.

Regg was originally going to get out of the way, but listening to the young man Ramagaton's persuasion to Margaton just now, it seemed that Margaton was going to do something very dangerous. Now the thin young man called out his name again, asking him to stop him, and subconsciously stopped him.

Margaton looked at Regg blocking the road and did not give way. She turned her body slightly and wanted to rush over from behind Regg, but just as Margaton was about to rush over, Regg suddenly took action.

Regg suddenly stretched out his left hand and pressed against Magaton's moving forward. A huge force came from Magaton's body in an instant. Regg's body shook violently, and he felt a little shocked in his heart. This young man only had the strength of a first-level mad fighter, but his power was indeed so fierce!

Since that adventure, Regg's left hand has been extremely powerful and has been extremely powerful under the support of the fighting spirit. He originally thought it would be easy to intercept the other party, but in fact he just barely stopped it. Although Regg only used one hand and Regg also brought the God-refining wrist guards, Magaton rushed over again to have an advantage, but this was enough to surprise Regg.

Magaton, who was extremely excited, was also surprised to see that he was stopped by the mysterious new student in the class wearing a mask, but he was eager to rush over, without thinking, and beat his feet slightly, and his right fist was already hit hard. This punch was already accompanied by a strong fighting spirit and its attack power was amazing.

Regg's eyes flashed, and he had already had two points of anger. This man's recklessness had really reached a certain level, and he even attacked himself without saying a word.

With his left hand retracted and a horizontal palm, Magaton's fist hit the palm of Regg's left hand. Regg's five fingers stretched out and tightly clamped Magaton's fist like five iron rods.

A look of horror appeared on Magaton's face. Not only did the other party take the punch, but he also grabbed his fist as if nothing had happened. Obviously, the other party's strength was much higher than that of him. Magaton's thought appeared in his mind. A huge force had already come from the other party's hand, like an iron pliers, and his hands were hurt.
Chapter completed!