Luo Qingzhou remembered them all one by one.

When he arrived at the backyard, he discovered that the martial arts training ground in the backyard was even larger, almost as big as a football field.

There are all kinds of martial arts training tools on the field.

Many of them he had never seen before.

In the west corner, a young woman wearing black attire was waving the iron rod in her hand fiercely.

I saw her moving left and right, flashing back and forth, her figure was very fast, and she was surrounded by dense shadows of sticks.

A strong wind swirled around her, as if she was riding the wind.

Sister Dao introduced in a low voice: "Senior Sister Yan practices iron rods. The iron rods are made of special materials, and powerful runes are added to them. Even if some indestructible swords come into contact, they will break or break.

.If ordinary people were hit by that iron rod, they would be turned into pulp."

Luo Qingzhou looked at it for a while, and suddenly thought of the dark wooden stick on his body.

His wooden stick is also very tough. Even Zhu Yan, the ancient ferocious beast, had his fingers broken after being hit by the stick. I don't know who is stronger compared to Senior Sister Yan's iron stick.

Want to try it later?

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Chapter completed!