In an instant, the power of violent qi and blood centered on Zhang Xiaoyu and spread out in all directions, forming a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye.

In the center of the ripples, a blood-red arrow flashed slightly, as if it had disappeared into the void, and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, in front of Zhang Shanfeng, the power of qi and blood exploded, and an arrow emerged without warning, stabbing towards Zhang Shanfeng's chest.

Zhang Shanfeng snorted coldly, grabbed it with one hand, and grabbed the arrow.

Rumble.

There was a loud bang, and the entire battle room trembled.

Zhang Shanfeng's face changed drastically, and without thinking, a strong aura erupted from his body, and invisible fluctuations diffused, forming a vague phantom dozens of meters high behind him.

The phantom looked somewhat similar to Zhang Shanfeng, but his face was hazy.

Zhang Shanfeng shouted, grabbed it with one hand, the phantom behind him flashed slightly, and the next moment, an invisible fluctuation enthusiastically formed a big hand, firmly wrapping the arrow after the explosion.

The explosions come and go as fast as they go.

As the sound of the explosion disappeared, the phantom behind Zhang Shanfeng also disappeared, and the arrow of qi and blood had already turned into powder at this moment and disappeared.

"Bastard. ”

Zhang Shanfeng's beard was angry, and without waiting for Zhang Xiaoyu to ask anything, the next moment, with a wave of his big hand, he once again conjured a giant hand in the air, and directly slapped Zhang Xiaoyu to the ground.

Zhang Shanfeng was really angry.

What kind of idea did this kid have, couldn't he think of blowing himself up?

I knew that this kid didn't have a good heart, so many teachers in the logistics department didn't look for it, they had to look for themselves, it turned out to be this abacus.

Such a thought flashed in Zhang Shanfeng's mind.

Of course, it wasn't this that really made Zhang Shanfeng angry.

As a high-level martial artist at the peak of the Battle Emperor Realm, although the power of Fang Cai's qi and blood is indeed terrifying, it is impossible to hurt him.

The reason why Zhang Shanfeng was angry was because the arrow of qi and blood that Zhang Xiaoyu had just condensed was too powerful.

That's right, too powerful.

The method of condensing qi and blood of the blood explosion arrow has a great load on the body.

And just now Zhang Xiaoyu actually condensed 10,000 qi and blood power, this kid is addicted to death, right, he advanced before and blew up the qi and blood pool, okay, Lao Tzu admitted, isn't it just tens of thousands of credits, Lao Tzu will give you a cushion.

It's good this time, no matter what Zhang Xiaoyu's idea is, condensing so much qi and blood at one time is no different from looking for death.

Ordinary junior generals realm martial artists, let alone 10,000, it is difficult to even 3,000.

Zhang Xiaoyu is good, he directly condensed the power of other people's qi and blood several times, this is not death, this is death.

Made's finally met a good seedling, and he originally wanted to cultivate it well, but now it seems that this kid will play himself to death sooner or later.

"Ten thousand blood, how high is this kid's blood, God. ”

Zhang Shanfeng was furious, and at this moment, he suddenly thought of the arrow of qi and blood released by Zhang Xiaoyu just now, and he was a little stunned.

The blood explosion arrow is not how much qi and blood you have, how much qi and blood can be condensed, when condensing, you need to use the power of qi and blood to control the qi and blood condensed in the arrow.

plus a part of the loss, condensing 10,000, its own qi and blood must be at least 14,000.

"Fourteen thousand qi and blood?"

At this moment, Rao was Zhang Shanfeng's calm temperament, and he couldn't help but gasp.

A martial artist in the junior war general realm is only seventeen years old, and his qi and blood are more than fourteen thousand, and it is very likely to be higher than this, which is too unscientific.

Well, this kid is not scientific in the first place.

Glaring at Zhang Xiaoyu, Zhang Shanfeng waved one hand, grabbed Zhang Xiaoyu in front of him, and quickly patted Zhang Xiaoyu's body with both hands.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

When he landed, Zhang Xiaoyu was suddenly stunned, sensing the overheated flow in his body, and thanked him.

Although Zhang Shanfeng seemed to shoot very casually, in fact, only Zhang Xiaoyu knew that when Zhang Shanfeng slapped his body with his palm, he healed all the injuries on his bones.

While Zhang Xiaoyu was grateful, he was even more amazed in his heart.

The gap between the War Emperor Realm Martial Artist and the War General Realm is really so big.

Moreover, what Zhang Shanfeng slapped into his body just now was not the power of qi and blood, but a special energy, as for what it was, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't say clearly.

It's not the power of qi and blood, it's a higher level of power, is it possible that after the martial artist enters the War Emperor realm, is it an upgrade of the power rules?

After upgrading, it is no longer the power of qi and blood, but another more advanced energy.

Yes, definitely.

Zhang Xiaoyu instantly analyzed a possibility, and thought of the phantom behind Zhang Shanfeng just now, and said with some confusion: "Teacher, what was the phantom behind you just now?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, this is something that martial artists will only cultivate when they enter the peak of the high-level War Emperor Realm, and when you enter the War Emperor Realm, you will naturally know. ”

Zhang Shanfeng's tone was slightly cold, he glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, and said coldly.

Zhang Xiaoyu was helpless, but he didn't ask more.

War Emperor Realm ......

When this national exchange competition is over, I will earn credits and work hard to cultivate when I come back.

muttering in his heart, Zhang Xiaoyu said obediently: "Okay, teacher, I will work hard, set a small goal for myself first, and strive to enter the War Emperor Realm in the next semester." ”

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu's small goal changed again.

The corners of Zhang Shanfeng's mouth twitched, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Xiaoyu.

Your goal is so small, it's really small.

Glancing at Zhang Xiaoyu, Zhang Shanfeng said: "Although young people shouldn't be ambitious, but entering the War Emperor Realm in one semester is a little too much time for you." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then spared his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Teacher, I will work hard, strive not to embarrass you, and enter the War Emperor Realm in half a semester." ”

Zhang Shanfeng's face was black.

Can you kid understand such a bad thing, right?

Am I complimenting you?

The youngest warrior in the War Emperor Realm in the history of Wuhan University is Leng Yi, who entered the War Emperor Realm at the age of twenty-one.

This is already a genius among geniuses, and it is easy to enter the War Emperor Realm, to a large extent, it depends on his family, if it is only based on penance, it is already very awesome to be able to enter the War Emperor Realm at the age of twenty-three.

Including the eight martial artists at the peak of the high-level general realm who participated in the national exchange competition this time, if there is no big opportunity, they can basically enter the war emperor realm at the age of about twenty-three.

From the War General Realm to the War Emperor Realm, it would take three or four years for the average martial artist, or even longer.

Unless you can encounter some big opportunities, this is the normal state of martial arts cultivation.

How old is Zhang Xiaoyu this year?

Seventeen? or eighteen?

If, according to what this kid said, he entered the War Emperor Realm at the age of eighteen, then he would once again refresh the history of Wuda, and even the history of martial artists.

Although Zhang Shanfeng also saw Zhang Xiaoyu, he felt that this possibility should not be great.