Da Qin: the Most Powerful National Art, the Beginning of the Game Smashed the Blood-Clothed Lord

The Seven Kingdoms were in turmoil, and hundreds of schools of thought contended. Swordsmen competed with swordsmanship, warlocks competed with curse seals, and everyone played in a fancy way. Only the red-browed Dragon Snake Tianze had a weirdo in his team. Shen Mo, a useless soldier with no inner strength. He only does one thing every day: to stretch his muscles. Everyone laughed at him: "No matter how hard you practice, can you block a hundred-step flying sword? Can you resist the Yin and Yang Forbidden Technique?" Shen Mo looked at the prompt on the panel [One day of practice = one year of skill] and smiled without saying a word. For one month, his muscles and bones were as strong as iron, and he could withstand a punch from Wushuang Ghost and knock him unconscious with his backhand; Three months later, his blood was like a dragon, and a breath of hot breath actually dispersed the flames of Yan Lingji; In six months, you will see that God is not bad and your body will be sanctified! When Luo Wangtianzi's first-class killer attacked, the sky was filled with sword energy. Shen Mo did not draw his sword, but just assumed an "iron mountain" posture. Boom! The air was blown apart, and the killer and his sword exploded into a mist of blood. Wei Zhuang's hand holding the shark tooth trembled slightly: "Brother, there is no such monster recorded in the Guigu classics, right?" Shen Mo's closing trend: "It's all fancy, but in the face of absolute power, all living beings are equal."