There is no excess fat on his body, nor is he as strong as a cow, but the distribution is very regular and reasonable, but the muscles on his body are full of shock, making people look like compressed and strengthened steel.

Kong Zhenzi squinted his eyes and said: "His physical body has been continuously destroyed and reorganized, and he has been tempered by the True Yuan Gong, I'm afraid that ordinary weapons can't hurt him now." ”

"I don't believe it!" exclaimed the Emperor Fu, but his beautiful eyes sparkled.

Kong Zhenzi understood Huangfu Yingzi's temper, she said that she didn't believe it, but she actually wanted to try it, so Kong Zhenzi touched her beard and shouted to Wang Zhe: "Let Yingzi try you." ”

"I don't dare to beat her with the first True Dawn Yuan Gong, her little bird's body may not be able to withstand my impact. Wang Zhe said worriedly.

Huangfu Yingzi was annoyed and angry: "The old lady is asking me to try how strong your physical body is, you are not allowed to fight back!"

After that, Huangfu rushed towards the Pingxin Lake with a heroic leap, and the silver rings on her hands and feet shook loudly, only to see her white little feet every time she stepped on the lake, the lake immediately gave birth to a white lotus, and it was flooded with microwaves. Huangfu stepped on these beautiful white lotuses in a heroic manner, and soon rushed to the big stone at the bottom of the waterfall, and looked at Wang Zhe face to face.

After a while, Huangfu Yingzi suddenly said in surprise: "Brother Yuan, you have grown taller again." ”

"Hmmm? Seems so. Wang Zhe smiled, before entering the Great Waterfall to cultivate, Wang Zhe remembered that Huangfu Yingzi was only a little shorter than him, and now, Huangfu Yingzi could only reach his ears.

"No nonsense, let me give you a try!" Huangfu Yingzi immediately took out a cold and shining sword from the storage element, although this sword is not a yuan, but it is much sharper than the practice sword issued by Wang Zhe when he was a disciple of the outer sect before.

"I'll stab!" Huangfu raised his sword and stabbed Wang Zhe's abdomen with eight-pack abs.

This stab was fast and ruthless, because Huangfu Yingzi believed in Kong Zhenzi's words, and also believed that ordinary weapons could not harm Wang Zhe.

While!

The moment the sword was bounced open and stabbed Wang Zhe in the abdomen, a burst of sparks was aroused.

Huangfu Yingzi found that the tip of the sword in his hand had been curled, so he was slightly startled and lost the sword. Then she took out a sharp axe from the storage element, and without saying a word, slashed at Wang Zhe's head.

There was a loud sound, and the steel blade on the axe cracked.

"That's amazing. Huangfu spat out his pink tongue, took out a heavy sledgehammer from the storage ring, and lifted it vigorously.

"I'll fight!" But Wang Zhe suddenly swung his fist over, and the sledgehammer that hit it suddenly smacked, and the sledgehammer didn't know where it was flew, but it couldn't be seen anyway.

"Very good! The strength is still very large, people who don't understand will think that you have a huge strength and vitality, so I have a powerful helper in the big competition, I'll go to practice first!" Huangfu Yingzi's face turned red, and he didn't know what blow he had suffered, so he hurriedly stepped on the lotus and ran away.

Wang Zhe stared at the heroic figure of the emperor and smiled slightly, then took out a new piece of clothing from the storage ring, put it on himself, and then exerted the power of the gale spirit and stepped on the water to return to the shore.

"Elder Taishang, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life, the first level of the True Yuan Gong has been cultivated!" Wang Zhe said with his fists hugged.

"How about Wang Zhe, do you think that the True Yuan Gong is the first, how is it compared to the Great Luo Blazing Flame?" Kong Zhenzi stroked his beard and squinted his eyes and asked.

Wang Zhe thought for a while, and then said: "In terms of power, Da Luo's blazing flame is better, but it consumes a lot of vitality, and the preparation time is relatively long, but it can achieve a fatal blow, so that the enemy cannot turn over."

And although the power of the first weight of the True Yuan Gong is a step worse than that of the Great Luo Blazing Flame, it is better because it consumes less yuan, and it can be used at any time, and it is not limited by speed, against ordinary martial artists of the same level, I am confident that I can kill them with one punch!"

"What if you were told to use the True Yuan Gong to deal with the Imperial Fu Yingzi?" asked Ku Zhenzi with a smile again.

"Yingzi is now a mid-eighth order cultivator in the Yuan Spirit Realm, right?" asked Wang Zhe.

"Of course, under my teaching, can she not grow?" said Ku Zhenzi proudly.

Two months ago, when Wang Zhe and Huangfu fought heroically, it was difficult to win.

Now Wang Zhe thought about it, and said: "If I use the True Yuan Gong to deal with Yingzi first, Yingzi is comparable to the martial artist of the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm because of the reason for the Hundred Flowers Yuanqi, and of course her means in battle are even more colorful." I'm just comparing that I could have killed her with five punches without a defense to let me fight. ”

Kong Zhenzi's eyes flashed when he heard this: "If it is the case that Yingzi uses the power of a hundred flowers to protect his body, what if you are allowed to fight?"

"Twenty punches, I am also confident in terms of speed. Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Twenty punches can kill an ordinary Yuan Spirit Realm eighth-order late-stage master who is in a defensive state, you are really too confident. Although Kong Zhenzi's expression still did not change, but his heart was turbulent, he got along with Wang Zhe for a while, and knew that although Wang Zhe sometimes spoke arrogantly, it must be said when Wang Zhe could do it.

Kong Zhenzi asked himself, how many years ago, when he and Wang Zhe had the same cultivation, they also performed the first True Xuan Yuan Gong, and it took no less than fifty punches to kill the special Yuan Spirit Realm Eighth-Order late stage master who was in a defensive state.

Such a genius is seen once in a thousand years!

Kong Zhenzi was excited, then took a deep breath, and asked Wang Zhe with sparkling eyes, "Then do you still want to learn the second and third true Yuan Gong?"

"If Elder Taishang is willing to teach, I will naturally learn!" Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"If you want to learn, you must hide your merits and fame and cultivate with me. "Sora Mako is a color path.

"What about my grudge with Luo Jiancheng?" Wang Zhe also asked.

"Naturally, you have to let go. Kong Zhenzi stared at Wang Zhe.

"Then I can't do it right now. ”

"When will it be done?"

"Wait until I kill Luo Jiancheng!"

"Hey......" Kong Zhenzi let out a long sigh when she heard this, closed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking, Wang Zhe waited quietly on the side.

After a long time, Kong Zhenzi said: "The matter of the quasi-elder Taishang, let's put it down first, I know that you are going to participate in the big competition, and Yingzi is also going, I hope you can take care of Yingzi, I treat her as a granddaughter." ”

"This is natural, I think Yingzi's strength, it is not difficult to get a place to enter Guluan City, right?" Wang Zhe asked.

"What I'm talking about is what happened after entering Guluan City, Guluan City is thrilling, and what is more sinister is the human heart, I hope you can protect Yingzi in Guluan City. Whether she finds a chance or not, I hope you return safely. Sora Mako said seriously.

"That's for sure!" Wang Zhe swore by slamming his chest.

Kumako smiled with satisfaction.

Wang Zhe's farewell to Kong Zhenzi left Pingxin Lake, left Wangxiang Peak, and walked in the direction of Sword Cutting Peak.

When he came to the mountain gate of Sword Cutting Peak, he heard that the outer disciples of the mountain guards were discussing the big competition three days later, Wang Zhe deliberately listened slowly, and learned that only half of the inner disciples of the Sword Cutting Peak participated in the big competition this time, and they had to sign up with the master Zhao Jianpeng.

Wang Zhe was taken aback, he didn't know if he could catch up now, so he hurriedly urged the power of the Gale Wind Yuan Spirit to the limit, turning into a gust of wind and rushing up to the Sword Cutting Peak Hall.

Master Zhao Jianpeng has disappeared, but Zhao Yuling is there.

"Senior Brother Wang, where have you been during this time? You almost delayed the big event of registration. Zhao Yuling smiled happily.

"Cultivation went. Wang Zhe said.

Zhao Yuling looked at Wang Zhe stunned for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: "No, you are also in the early stage of the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm?" After saying this, Zhao Yuling's heart was sour, she remembered that when she first met Wang Zhe, Wang Zhe was only in the late stage of the fourth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and at that time she was the late stage of the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, but a year later, Wang Zhe was already in the late stage of the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and she was still in the process of breaking through.

"Senior sister's talent is not bad, but she is too playful. Wang Zhe can only say this.

"No, I'm not playful, but one year is not enough time for the vast majority of our martial artists after the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm to make a breakthrough. Only you and Situ Mingxiu, two freaks, can do this. Zhao Yuling sighed faintly.

"How does Senior Sister Mingxiu cultivate?" Wang Zhe asked curiously.

"Listening to Lu Ying of Duxiu Peak, Situ Mingxiu is already in the early stage of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and when Situ Mingxiu came, he was just in the fifth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and it was only a year ago

It's only the eighth order, and the cultivation speed is faster than yours, so fast that it doesn't seem to be real. Zhao Yuling expressed her own opinion.

Wang Zhe sometimes feels that Situ Mingxiu looks like a dream-like character, whether it is beauty or talent, he seems to be a dream person. In the past year, Wang Zhe has experienced countless fights and several deaths in exchange for this cultivation, and the sweat paid is no less than anyone else, but most people must not endure hardships like him.

And Situ Mingxiu, it seems that she has never heard of where she has been refining, and it seems that she only cultivates in her own cave mansion, and she can jump three steps in a row in a year!

Can it only be described as terrifying with her unparalleled talent? Wang Zhe was puzzled at the same time, he felt full of fighting spirit, he once vowed that one day he would catch up with Situ Mingxiu's footsteps, even if Situ Mingxiu's cultivation is much higher now, but Wang Zhe still does not give up.

"Senior sister, I want to sign up for the big competition from Shizun, can I be in time, where has he gone?" Wang Zhe said his purpose.

"Don't worry, I know you will definitely participate, and I have already asked my father to help you report. Zhao Yuling smiled slightly, deliberately sat on the table, and then cocked her slender thighs and swayed.

"I'm going back to prepare, thank you, senior sister!" Wang Zhe said with great joy, then said goodbye to Zhao Yuling and left the Sword Cutting Peak Hall.

Zhao Yuling looked lonely, quietly looking at Wang Zhe's departing back, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Wang Zhe strode towards the cave where he had opened and closed at Sword Cutting Peak, and found that the prohibition had been moved, so he quietly walked in.

"Senior brother, are you back?" Zheng Xuezhao's voice came from inside the cave.

(End of chapter)