Chapter 44

But what's more surprising is that Ye Hao can really lift the 800 Jin iron ox easily. That is to say, Ye Hao's strength is at least the sixth level of martial arts.

The eldest prince, the fourth Prince and the fifth prince, they can lift the iron ox, which is amazing, but it's still normal, because each of them is in their twenties, but such achievements are already very good.

I don't see. Most of the princes can't lift them at all. They are Ye Hao's brothers. They are older than Ye Hao. They still can't lift 800 Jin iron ox.

But Ye Hao easily lifted it up, and the movement was like flowing water.

The most important thing is how old Ye Hao is. He is only 14 years old. He can lift 800 Jin iron ox at the age of 14. It's a miracle. It's a genius! It is unheard of in Ye's history.

If Ye Hao can grow up, they believe that he can definitely bring ye Guo to the top.

"Hum, what are you proud of? I don't believe you can lift a thousand catties of iron ox, and even if you lift it up, you can only draw with me at most." Ye batian is by his side, and the prince only dares to think coldly in his heart.

Third round!

The fourth Prince and the fifth prince gave up directly, because 800 Jin is their limit, and they have already wasted the power of nine oxen and two tigers. They knew that they could not lift the 1000 Jin when they thought about it.

It's better to give up as soon as possible than to lose face.

"Eighteen younger brother, you see!" The eldest prince continued to provoke Ye Hao, but Ye Hao still ignored him, so he had to hum coldly and went to the iron ox of 1000 Jin.

The eldest prince first rubbed his fists and kept adjusting his state. After all, success or failure depends on it. As long as he can lift the stone bull, he will be in an invincible position. Even if Ye Hao wins, he can only draw with himself.

At the thought of this, the prince seems to be full of strength.

"Ah The prince grabbed the front and back legs of the iron ox with both hands and gave a shout to increase his strength.

People dare not make a sound, nervous looking at the prince, want to know whether the prince's strength has improved.

Ye batian also clenched his fist and stared at the prince. Among all the princes, although he didn't like the prince most, he was always most satisfied with his strength.

In last year's Huanglong list, the great prince's strength is still the seventh level of martial arts. If you want to know whether there is any progress this year, it depends on whether he can lift the iron ox.

"Here, I, get up!"

The prince put his strength on his arm. His teeth were all clenched. His head was covered with terrible tendons. The iron ox was slowly raised by him.

But not yet.

The big prince's arm had a slight tremor, and sweat appeared on his head. His head was red, and only his upper and lower teeth were exposed.

"Up! Come on

Finally, the prince put the last power in his body, burst out, and raised the iron ox over his head. In less than a second, the iron ox was thrown out by him.

Bang

The land of the martial arts arena was directly sunk by the iron ox, and the cracks of the cobweb class were scattered around.

The eldest prince was panting and smiling. He succeeded. He couldn't wipe the sweat on his forehead and looked at ye batian.

"Congratulations, your highness!"

"Your Highness's strength has improved again."

"Your Highness is really the first person of the prince."

"It seems that your highness will be the first in the prince's force list again this year!"

The ministers saw that the prince really lifted up the iron ox of 1000 Jin. Although it was only a second, it was successful. They immediately talked and congratulated.

"Yes, zonger, you have made great progress!" Ye batian praises that the great prince has made great progress,

"Eighteen brothers, it's your turn!" The big prince gets the praise of Ye batian, and his depression is swept away. Finally, he finds some face.

When everyone heard the voice of the prince, they all looked at Ye Hao lying on the iron ox and began to talk one by one.

"Do you think the eighteen princes can do it?"

"Certainly not!"

"That's a thousand kilos. You don't see how much effort the great prince took to lift it for a second."

"And the eighteen Prince is only fourteen years old. Tie Niu is twice as big as he is. Isn't that a fool's dream?"

"But it's not bad. At the age of 14, you can lift eight hundred jin things. There is a bright future in the future. It's not inferior to the royal family of the eight grade kingdom!"

"Ask heaven and Qin Mo if Hao'er can hold it up." Ye batian asks the capable two generals behind him.

"I don't think it's possible!" Qin Mo looks at Ye Hao and says his answer.

"I think so, too." Nangong asked Tian to think a little, and Qin Mo gave the same answer.

"Oh? You don't believe Hao'er? " Ye batian looks at them strangely.

"Your Majesty, it's not that we don't believe it, but it's impossible at all. Our country is too small, and cultivation resources are equivalent to nothing. Moreover, your highness 18 has not practiced at all in recent years. It's enough to surprise me that he can lift eight hundred catties of iron bull." Nangong asks the sky as if he is not afraid of the majesty of Ye batian. What can he say!

"It's also my fault that I can't give these children a good starting point." Ye batian didn't blame Nangong for asking the sky, instead, he blamed himself.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to blame himself. Everyone in the mainland knows that only the higher the level of a country, the better the cultivation resources will be. If you want to have a higher level of a country, you need people with strong force. And those who have the strength all go to the powerful countries. It's too difficult for a country to upgrade without the chance from heaven. " Qin Mo advised.

"As I all know, there are not hundreds of thousands or tens of thousands of small countries like ours in the world, not to mention wild countries. It's hard for a country to be promoted to a higher level than to ascend to heaven. The most important obstacle is the superior vassal state, but I'm not reconciled!" Ye batian melancholy said that after decades of development, the country only has martial arts. There are less than five military generals at the top level, and the rest are martial arts level 9, which is just less than 10.

This war with Zhao depends on whether ye batian can survive or not. That's why ye batian easily unites Ye Hao to go out for training. Going out in the war is more likely than staying in the palace to survive!

"Ask heaven, Qin Mo, why don't we make a bet?" The melancholy on ye batian's face flashed by, looking at them and saying.

"I don't know what your majesty wants to gamble on?"

Two people don't understand of see to leaf Ba day, how can suddenly think of bet.

"I'll bet if Hao'er can lift the iron bull." Ye batian pointed to the iron ox and said.

"How about your majesty winning? What if you lose? "

"If you win, I'll give you a jar of Longyan blood wine. If you lose, promise me a request. "

"Is your majesty serious?" Nangong Wentian and Qin Mo asked with blue light in their eyes. Their saliva seemed to drip out at any time.