Chinese Zhao Wubai, the old man of the sandal, asked Hua Ji to follow him, and he walked away.

Hanaku keeps up. The rest of the people are still reminiscing about these 300 battles, and they are all reluctant to give up on the martial arts field, sharing their own opinions with others, or listening to other people's opinions.

These 300 battles, the first 100 or so are smashing, kicking, and lackluster, but the last 200 are wonderful and memorable.

If these two hundred battles are thoroughly understood, the fighting consciousness of these young disciples will definitely go to a great height.

After Zhao Wufang finished collecting the contribution points, he couldn't see Hua Ji's figure for a long time, so he had to put away Hua Ji's mobile phone first, and then return it to Hua Ji when he returned to the dormitory or dinner.

Zhao Qianzong stood in a corner of the martial arts arena, holding his hands behind his back like a generation of grandmasters, looking at the direction where Hua Ji and Zhao Wubai disappeared with deep eyes, and was silent for a long time.

Zhao Wufang walked over, looked at it for a while, and didn't find anything.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wufang asked curiously.

"Don't you think it's too much to spend extremely strong?" Zhao Qianzong said lightly. Zhao Wufang pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay." He doesn't have a lot of attack and a lot of stamina. Zhao Qianzong nodded: "It's this endurance, even Zhao Baihan, who ranks first in Group A, can't do it." "Zhao Baihan is nearly two years older than Zhao Qianzong, and like Zhao Qianzong, they are all first-class middle-level cultivators, and they are still a little far from the first-class high-level, and they are even worse than the first-class top elites like Li Changxuan.

But in the Zhao family's cultivation ground, under the age of twenty-three, Zhao Baihan was already the strongest one. The strongest person among the disciples of the Zhao family, I have to mention Yuan Qingta.

In fact, Yuan Qingta is twenty-six or seventeen years old, but he is in the same realm as Li Changxuan, who is twenty-three or four-year-old, and can only be regarded as a first-class middle-level elite.

That is to say, Zhao Qianzong maintained the current first-class intermediate level, and when he was twenty-six or seventeen years old, he was no worse than Yuan Qingta in the realm.

However, Yuan Qingta has another kind of momentum, extraordinary righteousness, and can defeat the strong with the weak, so everyone defaults to him as a first-class top elite.

Yuan Qingta's point is similar to the middle-aged Yan Crazy Knife, under the heroism, he is a fearless heart, and often at critical moments, he bursts out with super high combat power.

The rest of Li Changxuanhua is undead, and even Luo Yinchuan, who was terrible five years ago, does not have this magnificent temperament.

Of course, the short-legged Zhao Qianzong didn't either, so he could only work tirelessly and find a way to change his slow status quo.

The strength of these people, including Zhao Qianzong, is not worse than Hua Ji. But in terms of endurance, just like Zhao Qianzong, even Zhao Baihan, who is the strongest in the cultivation field now, is not as good as Hua Ji.

As for a first-class top elite like Yuan Qingta and Li Changxuan, if he compares his endurance with Hua Ji, what the result will be, Zhao Qianzong doesn't know.

But he thinks that it is likely to be inferior to Huaji. In other words, Huaji's attack power can only be regarded as a first-class mid-level, or even a first-class low-level, but its endurance is far beyond that of its peers, and it is definitely a first-class top-level level.

Zhao Wufang cried with a sad face, and said melancholy: "The gap between people and people is too big. Zhao Qianzong was also deeply touched: "Who is not." "If they meet for the first time, with Zhao Qianzong's ability, there is still the possibility of killing Hua Ji, but now it is only a short month or two, and he is no longer a little sure.

Even if you learn the speed of the green dragon, you still can't do it. It's simple, it's just that Huaji is progressing too fast, and Zhao Qianzong is a little out of reach.

Zhao Wufang said: "Thinking of this, I can't wait to transfer all his contribution points." Zhao Qianzong said: "I support you." Let's divide it, you can transfer it to me for two achievements, and the rest of the eighty percent will be yours. Zhao Wufang pondered it carefully, and felt that if he did this, he would definitely not be able to escape Hua Ji's pursuit, and said deflatedly: "Forget it, I still want to be an honest and good person." Zhao Qianzong said disdainfully: "I think you are afraid of death." ”

"Bah, you're afraid of death. Zhao Wufang spat on Zhao Qianzong and left. Zhao Qianzong was speechless. Hua Ji came to the Zhao family's cultivation ground for only two or three short days, and he had already reversed the chain of contempt.

In the past, the strong despised the weak, and at every turn it was 'I'll beat you', but now the weak despise the strong, and casually say: "I challenge you, my quota this month is useless." "According to the regulations, the disciples of the lower group should challenge the disciples of the higher group at least once a month.

Therefore, Zhao Wufang dared to spit on Zhao Qianzong now, but he didn't dare before. If it had been before, if Zhao Wufang dared to 'phew', he would have been beaten into a pig's head a long time ago.

When Zhao Qianzong thought of this, he couldn't help but have an extremely headache, he felt that Hua Ji was too fucked. Of course, he also understood that the ultimate goal of this challenge system was to increase the cultivation enthusiasm of the young disciples.

This chain of contempt will not last long, and there will definitely be a relevant supplementary system to limit it.

In Zhao Qianzong's heart, he also felt that the system proposed by Hua Ji was effective, after all, he could get contribution points by challenging and winning, and if he lost, he would just be beaten up.

The temptation to contribute points is deadly. Moreover, there is also a protection clause, which is extremely beneficial to the lower group of disciples.

As long as the disciples in the lower group admit defeat, the disciples in the upper group are not allowed to attack. Even if the high-group disciples want to beat the low-group disciples fatly, there are really not too many opportunities.

Zhao Qianzong thought about why Zhao Wubai called Hua Ji away, and after thinking for a while, he didn't understand, so he turned around and walked towards the Index Finger Mountain to cultivate.

After walking a short distance, I saw Zhao Baihan. Zhao Baihan also saw him. Zhao Baihan said: "Qianzong, did you and Huaji know each other before?" Zhao Qianzong nodded: "Not bad." Zhao Baihan said: "Then let me ask you a little question." Zhao Qianzong agreed: "Okay." The two of them walked towards Index Finger Mountain together.

The relationship between the two is not bad, after all, they are the best people in Group A, and because of the age gap, there is no competition for the time being, so the two of them can still get by on the surface.

In a big family, there is intrigue everywhere, but when there is no conflict of interest, everyone can still shake hands and smile.

Of course, in a big family, it is difficult to want real friends, to want to touch the friendship to death.

Once there is a conflict of interest, the same clan kills each other, and even more so outsiders. Many young disciples were still unsatisfied and wandered around and did not want to leave, but under the teacher's expulsion, they all went back to their dormitories, or went directly to their respective mountains to cultivate.

Most of them didn't go back to the dormitory, they all went to practice, because they wanted to release their passion. ——Hua Ji followed Zhao Wubai and walked towards Zhao Wubai's residence.

On the way, Zhao Wubai never looked back, and Hua Ji's waist was getting straighter and straighter, as if his injuries were recovering rapidly.

The hard-fisted fight with hundreds of disciples of Group C made Hua Ji suffer some internal and external injuries.

Moreover, when he was in the last dozens of places, Hua Ji simply did not use the true qi of the martial arts, and only fought with **.

They believe that Hua Ji no longer has the true qi of martial arts, and can only rely on the physical body to fight. According to normal considerations, Hua Ji's true qi had dried up a long time ago, and after they could last more than two hundred, they were already very surprised.

Walking to the courtyard of Zhao Wubai's residence, Zhao Wubai asked people to set up a table in the courtyard, and then served tea. Zhao Wubai sat down and pointed to the teacup: "Drink tea." Hua Ji also sat down, picked up the tea and took a sip: "Hot." Zhao Wubai squinted his eyes and looked at the sky: "Thank you." Hua Ji said: "No thanks." Zhao Wubai glanced at Hua Ji: "What do you want to do so hard?" Hua Ji was neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Take what you need." Zhao Wubai said: "It's just like this?" Hua Ji laughed: "There is another reason." I'm a good person, and since I've taken on this job, I naturally have to do it well. "Hua Ji said in his heart, if he wasn't worried that Zhao Tangfeng would be a scoundrel and chase him in advance, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to your Zhao family.

Zhao Wubai nodded: "So, you are indeed a good person." Hua Ji said as a matter of course: "It must be." Zhao Wubai took a sip and said with a smile: "Since he is a good person, the reward will be forgotten." Hua Ji hurriedly said, "Don't, Uncle Shi." "Fortunately, Hua Ji is not a woman, if it is a woman, this sentence is quite ambiguous.

Hua Ji often thinks about Xie Yanzi and others, and often says crisply and tactfully, "Don't, uncle." Of course, Zhao Wubai knew what Hua Ji didn't mean, not that he didn't want to be rewarded, but that he shouldn't be so shameless.

Zhao Wubai didn't bother to talk to Hua Ji.

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