"Why are you surprised and stunned!" Chu Hao said angrily. If his heart was not strong enough, he would sooner or later be frightened by the dead cat.

The fat cat disagreed and said, "this girl has a trace of war blood. Although it's only a little, it's strong enough at her level."

"War body, what kind of constitution is this?" Chu Hao asked.

"The more you fight, the more brave you are, and the more you see blood, the more crazy you are. You can rank fifth," said the fat cat.

No wonder Fu Xue is so bellicose.

Chu Hao nodded in his heart, but said, "it's the fifth rate?"

"You smelly boy, do you know what the fifth rate means? You have improved your physique for so many times, and now you are only the fifteenth rate!" the fat cat said angrily.

Chu Hao smiled. He naturally knew that the strength of physique was determined by two points: first, the upper limit of this physique itself, such as the third rate, then the limit is the third rate, and there will never be a chance to reach the second or first rate.

The second is the purity of the warrior's own blood, which may clearly be the third-class constitution. As a result, because the blood is not clean, it falls to the 30th class.

However, the second point can be changed. Taking some natural materials and earth treasures can improve.

"Elder martial sister Fu's current physique can be classified into what class?" Chu Hao asked.

"Twenty or twenty-one," speculated the fat cat.

In fact, this is not low, because Chu Hao's physique was only 19th class when he first met the fat cat, and this is the friendship price given by the fat cat. At the beginning of martial arts, the environment of heaven and earth is far from being compared with that in ancient times, and there are very few natural materials and earth treasures. Therefore, everyone's physique can't be much higher.

In this regard, the ancient nationality naturally has an advantage because of the baptism of the ancestral pool, but the blood of the God of war does not mean that the physique must be strong. This is also affected by the first point - how can the physique of the limit 18 stream become 17 stream.

When a man and a cat communicate with divine knowledge, Gu Qingcheng constantly sweeps Mei's eyes over, because although the man and a cat don't speak, their expressions are too rich, and she doesn't know that war soldiers can communicate with divine knowledge. She can't guess.

"Damn bastard, rogue! Pretending to be pure in front of me, but I'm a despicable and shameless bastard. You're dead! You're dead! If I don't mess with you, I'll take your last name!" she said secretly in her heart.

On the high platform, the battle between Fu Xue and Peng Zetian also continued. Peng Zetian didn't go all out at all. He still sat in his chair, danced with his hands, played a terrible force, turned into a hundred thousand lightsabers, and swept away at Fu Xue.

The gap between the two has reached the level of breaking thousands of laws with one force. Peng Zetian doesn't need to run any martial arts at all. He just needs to play star power at will, which can pose a great threat to Fu Xue.

Perhaps there is no resentment or hatred, maybe Fu Xue is a beautiful woman, or because her cultivation is too low, Peng Zetian has never laid a heavy hand, but just does it with ease, which makes Fu Xue reluctantly support.

But the gap between the realms is too big. Fu Xue was injured and vomited blood soon. But as fat cat said, she is a fighting body. The more she fights, the stronger she gets, and the more she hurts, the more she bursts out. Many people are surprised to see that if Fu Xue's realm can be equal to Peng Zetian, the victory or defeat is really unpredictable.

But after 300 rounds of fighting, Fu Xue was still exhausted and was blown off the platform. The wild girl rushed out to catch her and said, "sister Xue, I'll kill him for you and vent my anger for you."

"Happy! Happy!" Fu Xue shouted while wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were bright and she still wanted to fight again if she was not seriously injured.

Chu Hao motioned to the cloud to carry her, took out the healing elixir given by Xiaocao, took it to Fu Xue, and said, "you, just sit here quietly."

After a short period of calm, someone took the stage to challenge, and the scene began to become lively and hot.

There are more and more experts on the stage. After all, Kyushu's Tianjiao is gathered here, and many people are young and energetic. They hope to make a splash on this stage and be known all over the world. Therefore, they rush out before the third day.

Two people were strong enough to compete with Peng Zetian. They were recognized by the other seven and sat in the remaining three chairs. Peng Zetian also stopped fighting. After all, his star power is limited. Now it's the first day. As long as others don't provoke him, he doesn't want to waste star power.

Now, only the last chair is still empty. Once this chair is occupied, it must be robbed from others.

This is the unchanging principle of martial arts. The strong is the king, and the winner has everything.

"I'm going!" the wild girl couldn't help but itch her fist and jumped onto the platform. She didn't cultivate the power of stars. This jump was entirely based on her physical strength. As soon as she fell on the platform, the whole platform shook constantly.

"Wow!" "Hey!" "hiss!" there were more than a dozen people on the stage fighting for the last chair, but nine people were directly shocked and flew down by such a shock.

Seeing this scene, many people were surprised. Even the nine people sitting on the high platform could not help frowning. The girl's strength and weight were amazing. Ordinary martial artists had no such momentum.

"Asshole!" the remaining seven people stared at the wild girl, but they all shot at her.

They all realized the terrible of the clouds, so they took the lead in attacking her. They were still tearing and forcing before, but now they have become comrades in arms.

The savage girl was not afraid. With her fists, she greeted the seven people.

Dragon boxing!

It's just that she doesn't need to use the unique skill of Longhua to deal with these miscellaneous soldiers. Only the dragon fist is enough. One fist blows out, like a mountain falling into the sea, with the sound of dragon howling.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

"Blood gas soars to the sky, if there is substance!"

"This is an individual repair!"

"Now there is physical training? By the way, she passed by me before. I didn't feel the fluctuation of star power on her."

"-- natural physical cultivation!"

"I've been strangled. Do I really want to usher in a prosperous age of martial arts? Even Tiansheng physical cultivation has run out."

The number of physical cultivation is pitifully small, and most of them are only part-time physical cultivation. Natural physical cultivation is even less, which almost only exists in legends. However, the natural strength of physical cultivation is passed down by word of mouth. No one knows that the most brilliant achievement is the emperor of physical cultivation who can't even kill the God of war.

Now, there is finally a living born physical practitioner.

For a moment, there was silence under the high platform, just watching the girl quietly.

The wild girl turned her eyes, but unexpectedly did not sit in the last empty chair, but walked towards Peng Zetian. Her slender body contained terrible power. Taking one step was like thunder coming to the world.

Peng Zetian's face changed slightly. Why did the body repair girl go to herself? He doesn't think the other party admires his handsome and comes to worship him, but he clearly has an empty chair. Why stare at himself?

"Hey, you let me, I want this chair!" the girl pointed to Peng Zetian and said.

Peng Zetian suddenly became angry. You're cheating too much!

There's no difference in the chairs here, and there's still one empty. What do you mean you have to take mine?

He is really afraid of physical cultivation, but he is a super genius, so he won't be afraid. Now being bullied to his head, he could not shrink back. He looked cold and said, "there is still an empty chair over there."

However, he didn't do it directly. Instead, he said this sentence and still took a calm attitude. After all, his natural physical cultivation is too strong and is known as invincible in a big realm.

It is not invincible, but invincible, because the physique is too strong to hit hard, and is naturally invincible.

This invincible extreme is that the God of war can't kill.

"Will you let me? No, I'll beat you!" the girl raised her little fist. She looked very naive, but who dares to underestimate her white jade fist. It can even collapse a mountain.

Direct, pawn, let or not, let or beat!

Of course, Peng Zetian can't let the experts compete, and the momentum is also very important. If the momentum is weak, the battle that might have been won will also be lost. He finally stood up and said, "don't think I'm afraid -"

Hoo, before he had finished a word, a fist was blown over.

Pengze suddenly ran ten thousand * * * in his heart. Can you have a little demeanor and fight with experts? Of course, you have to say enough about the scene before fighting, otherwise you will be like a scoundrel?

But a fist of natural fitness has been blown over, and he must deal with it.

"Go!" his right hand vibrated, and a hundred lightsabers appeared at the same time. Later, he came first and shot away at the girl.

The savage girl just snapped, and her body suddenly burst into terrible power, forming an angry wave, which rushed towards the lightsabers. Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

Even the other eight people on the stage had to lift their hands in front of them to form a star power shield to block the afterwaves.

Born with physical cultivation and blood like a dragon, you can even shock and kill those of the same level! After all, if you don't use the star power defense, no matter how strong the martial artist is, he is only equivalent to a tenth order martial disciple.

The girl's fist came, but Peng Zetian didn't dare to take it hard. He jumped and let it pass.

It's a wise move. It's not a good idea to fight close to an individual.

He took a deep breath. Since the girl wanted to fight, he had no reason to be afraid. Let her see her real strength.

Poof!

But as soon as he turned around, he burst out and almost vomited blood, because the wild girl was careless and sat in the chair he had just given up.