The internal requirements of the Beiliang Army are extremely strict, coupled with the extremely fast physical consumption on the battlefield, the control of their own strength must be to the point of proficiency.

Burst out with all his strength at every turn, and after slaying the enemy, he reached the point of exhaustion, wasting his physical strength excessively.

On the battlefield, it's self-defeating!

These disparities are enough to create a difference between the warriors in society and the military warriors.

It is currently recognized that the primary god of war.

That is, the god of war, the minimum speed is 30 meters per second.

The light and dark are fused, turning into a mixed element realm, the two energies are one, and one punch can hit 18 times the amplitude power!

One punch with such high power.

Ordinary people can't even think of it!

Secondly, it is the basic strength of 300 catties.

It's all hard and fast standards.

Zhang Zhongyuan is already a seventh-rank god of war, and his basic strength has not been improved.

Resting in the north, this kind of strength is inferiorly weak.

The last criterion is reflexes.

Reflexes of the god of war and can dodge the strafing of semi-automatic rifles.

The three major standards, if either side does not meet the standard, you will not be rated as a god of war in the north.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "God of War level, it is the process of softening dark energy and bright energy, what kind of point have you reached?" ”

Small talk.

Ningbei moved slightly between his fingers, and the invisible strength was released.

Boom!

Zhang Zhongyuan quickly blocked his arms in front of his face, and then the whole person smoothed back five or six meters, and his arms were faintly bruised.

Of course, Ningbei still showed mercy.

Otherwise, with Ning Bei's strength, he would be able to kill him on the spot if he released his strength.

Zhang Zhongyuan is a little weak-hearted, knowing that He Jun took the initiative, he is definitely a mouse licking a cat, and he has nothing to do to find excitement!

"Shoot!"

Ning Bei's right hand was behind him.

Zhang Zhongyuan stubbornly killed and muttered: "Military master, you can take it easy, my old Zhang family is my only seedling!" ”

"Fear of war and cowardice first, how can you have a urine sex with Xiao Hanhan!" Ning Bei frowned slightly.

The fierce generals under his command were like clouds, and Zhang Zhongyuan's cowardice was put in the north, and the more he coaxed, the more he was beaten.

Zhang Zhongyuan felt bitter in his heart, not to mention putting it in the north, looking at hundreds of countries around the world, picking and picking up at will, how many can be beaten in front of Ningbei?

The two fought, Zhang Zhongyuan's fists were fierce and powerful.

Every punch is like a tiger's roar, big and fast, extremely explosive.

The force of each blow is definitely over 5,000 pounds.

It's a pity that this kind of attack is like playing in Ning Bei's eyes.

The characters who can be crowned kings do not mention the release of strength, but only the three criteria of strength, speed, and reflexes.

It's not something that a god of war-level martial artist can shake!

The gap in cultivation has the most direct impact on strength.

Looking at the whole of China, more than one billion people have only one Ningbei in the past thousand years.

He is revered as the thousand-year-old wizard King of Beiliang.

It's a pity that not everyone is the king of Liang.

The talent of the Beiliang military lord is rarely matched.

Zhang Zhongyuan's fists kept blasting out, and he didn't even touch the corner of Ning Beiyi.

The fierce battle lasted only a minute.

Zhang Zhongyuan was covered in blood, flowing in a hurry, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

There is a great deal of power lurking in the body of a warrior.

Once activated, it is like a beast of prey.

On the other hand, Ningbei was as indifferent as the wind, unfazed, facing Zhang Zhongyuan's iron fist, his left palm was constantly blocking, and he was able to fight with both palms with one hand.

The invisible difference in strength is not difficult to see.

Even if Zhang Zhongyuan uses his strength to eat, it is difficult to hurt Ning Bei.

He threw three or five punches in a second.

In one breath, Ke Ningbei can hit thirty or fifty palms!

This is the absolute power gap.

Ning Bei didn't have time to tease Zhang Zhongyuan, and gradually from his fist, he noticed that when Zhang Zhongyuan's strength burst out, there was an obvious sense of stagnation.

It directly affects the strength of the play!

The main problem is that the integration of bright and dark energy is not complete.

Ming Jin is ninefold, which is equal to nine times the amplitude.

The dark energy is ninefold, and it is also nine times the amplitude.

The two forces are completely different, and it is extremely difficult to achieve a perfect fusion.

This is also a number of nine-rank generals, who have no way to get it in their lifetime, and they will not be able to step into the God of War realm for the rest of their lives.

The fusion of light and dark energy is called mixed element energy.

The two energies are transformed into mixed element strength, which has the explosiveness of bright energy, and also has the characteristics of dark energy, femininity and penetrating bones.

When a palm falls, the stone can be shaken.

A god of war-level martial artist is the process of mastering the mixed element strength.

With the fusion of bright and dark energy, Zhang Zhongyuan has already achieved the seventh step.

That is, when the Ninefold Bright Energy explodes, the Sevenfold Dark Energy is perfectly integrated into it.

If you do this, you will be the seven-rank god of war!

If it is the Nine-Rank God of War, it basically means that the fusion of the Ninefold Bright and Ninefold Dark Strength is already underway!

An absolute high-level martial artist.

This kind of martial artist is afraid that the speed of movement per second is infinitely close to 40 meters.

The movement speed of 40 meters per second is the minimum standard for a feudal person.

Zhang Zhongyuan snorted, fought for a long time, failed to hurt Ning Bei in the slightest, and every time the mixed yuan energy in his body broke out, the slightest sense of stagnation became more and more obvious.

Ning Bei raised his left hand and landed a palm on his chest.

Boom!

Zhang Zhongyuan staggered back more than ten steps before he staggered and stopped, and shouted with a wry smile: "Military master! ”

"In the Seven-Rank War God Realm, the sevenfold dark energy has been turned into mixed element energy, and the remaining two layers of dark energy, if you want to turn into mixed element energy in a short time, it's not a problem."

Ning Bei thought about it.

is thinking of ways to help Zhang Zhongyuan improve his strength.

His seven-rank God of War strength is enough to dominate one side and deter the world's martial artists.

But now, the Beiliang sequence and the gate valve family are equivalent to having officially declared war.

Zhang Zhongyuan followed Ningbei's side and was bound to be involved.

The strength is too low, if there is danger in the future, he can't even save his life!

Zhang Zhongyuan was a little ashamed: "The five major commanders, I have the lowest talent, I am a shame for the military master!" ”

"Are you inferior?"

Ning Bei smiled dumbly.

The dignified Beiliang God of War figure, the Central Plains war knife feared by the warriors of the three provinces of the Central Plains.

Is it inferiority at the moment?

It's a big joke to get out!

Zhang Zhongyuan had a dark face, and said in an urn voice: "After so many years, I haven't been crowned a marquis, and even Xiao Hanhan is not as good as ......."

"Joke, let me tell you, Xiao Hanhan's talent, looking at my Beiliang sequence of millions of comrades, second only to me, he is stubborn by nature, otherwise his achievements are higher than Xiao Jiu and Changsheng!"

Ningbei told the secret that no one knew.

How strong Xiao Hanhan's talent is.

Take a look at a few of their brothers, and you can get a glimpse of the situation of cultivating the eight techniques of sealing the king.

Xiao Hanhan has mastered one of the eight skills, and he can play seventy percent of the power.

This talent completely surpassed Chen Changsheng and Chu Lan.

Xiao Hanhan has grown up since he was a child, and his stubborn temperament can't be changed.

That's what he is.

You beat him, and he is more crooked than you are.

Xiao Hanhan, if you can't beat you, you can reason with you, if you can beat it, then it's another matter.

Zhang Zhongyuan was stunned.

Only Ning Bei said softly: "Don't have too much burden in your heart, with your talent and age, there is hope that the future king will be promoted to the strength of the feudal lord in a short time, it is not impossible." ”

"But there is danger!"

Ning Bei's eyes were solemn.