"Is the Ancient Civilization Ruins of No. 9 so dangerous?"

Seeing that he had died in the ruins, Yang Wu was a little puzzled.

With his amplitude of 16 times, he should be considered good among the god of war-level powerhouses, but in the end, he still fell in the No. 9 ancient civilization ruins.

Yang Wu, who was familiar with the original work, of course knew that the No. 9 ancient civilization relic was a trial base left on the earth by the immortal powerhouse Hu Yanbo.

It's just that he really didn't expect that with his strength in the simulator, he would not be able to pass the assessment.

"It seems that if I want to go to the No. 9 Ancient Civilization Ruins in the future, I will have to be more cautious!"

"However, although the simulation time is relatively short this time, the strength has grown very quickly!"

At the end of the simulation, you can choose one of the following rewards. 】

[One, the martial arts cultivation at the age of 25. 】

[Second, the perception of martial arts at the age of 25. 】

[3. Life experience in simulation. 】

There was no accident, this time the martial arts perception increased relatively little, and Yang Wu directly chose to reward one.

As soon as he completed his choice, Yang Wu immediately felt a powerful mysterious power appear in his body, instantly integrating into every part of his body.

With the help of this mysterious force, every cell in Yang Wu's body is rapidly transforming, and his physical fitness is also rapidly improving.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Wu had already become a primary-level war god-level martial artist!

"I'm going to be the god of war?"

Yang Wu felt the incredible power contained in his body, and his heart was a little excited.

"Go to the martial arts hall and test my current strength!"

Yang Wu immediately walked out of his villa and quickly rushed to the Extreme Guild Hall not far away.

At this time, it was just about seven o'clock in the morning, and there were many martial artists in the community who were doing morning exercises.

"Yang Wu, go to the martial arts hall so early!"

"Yang Wu, I heard that you joined the Phantom Squad, it's amazing! I just came back from the wilderness area a few days ago, so I have time to have a drink together! ”

Many warriors greeted Yang Wu warmly.

Originally, not many people knew about Yang Wu's strength, and many of them had tried to pull Yang Wu into their martial arts team.

However, Yang Wu joined the Phantom Team more than a month ago, which made these people a little unbelievable.

All the members of the Phantom Squad are generals, among them, the weakest are all medium generals, even if Yang Wu's strength is weaker, it must be a junior general, and in the Mingyue Community, there are only three general-level warriors.

Because of this, everyone also respected Yang Wu a lot, after all, in the world of martial artists, strength is the most important.

After Yang Wu entered the Extreme Hall, he took the elevator directly to the super large martial arts training hall on the sixth floor.

"Just look, what level of physical fitness has I reached now?"

Yang Wu walked directly to a large fist strength testing machine in the corner of the martial arts training hall.

Turn on the switch, and the display of the fist strength tester has lit up.

Rumble!

Yang Wu moved.

There is no additional power technique, but it simply explodes the physical fitness to the limit.

I saw that Yang Wu's right fist was like a meteor falling at high speed, with bursts of sonic boom sound, and smashed the target of the boxing power testing machine.

'Bang'!

The target shook violently, crumbling, and its voice was even more low and muffled, as if it was about to fall apart.

Yang Wu immediately looked at the display screen above the boxing strength testing machine, and saw that a line of numbers had appeared on it - "113756kg".

"110,000 kilograms?"

"How can it be so high?" Yang Wu was suddenly a little dazed.

Originally, he thought that he had just broken through to the God of War level, and if he was lucky, he might be able to reach 780,000 kilograms.

However, now his simple physical strength has reached 110,000 kilograms.

You must know that 64,000 kilograms is already the bottom line of the primary god of war, and 128,000 kilograms is the bottom line of the intermediate god of war.

Yang Wu's physical fitness at this time has reached 110,000 kilograms, and when rounded, he can barely be called a medium god of war.

Yang Wu originally wanted to try his strength, but looking at the crumbling target, Yang Wu still dispelled his thoughts.

Originally, there were only three general-level martial artists in the Mingyue Community, and there was no one of the god-level powerhouses, so the extreme hall would naturally not be equipped with the highest-grade fist strength testing machine.

Now this one, it can barely measure Yang Wu's own strength. If Yang Wu's threefold force is all exploded, with a force of nearly 350,000 kilograms, I am afraid that he will directly blow up the boxing target.

"Test your nerve reaction speed again."

Yang Wu walked directly into the neural response testing room and tuned to the 'Junior God of War Level' mode, which is also the limit of what the neural response testing machine here can test.

After setting the 'delay time to start by 5 seconds' and pressing the red button, Yang Wu quickly walked into the test circle.

Standing in the circle, after about five seconds.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

The muzzle of the Nerve Response Tester spun rapidly and accelerated until it reached an alarming speed.

Then dozens of muzzles in the huge muzzle burst out one after another, and the rubber bullets quickly shot into the red circle.

Yang Wu stood in the center of the red circle and moved quickly.

The pace is ethereal, and at the same time very fast.

After a minute, the muzzle slows down until it stops spinning.

Yang Wu hurriedly walked to the screen position and took a closer look: "Sixty seconds, hit 0 times, did not touch the red light, excellent." ”

"Perfect-level body style, terrifying!"

For this result, Yang Wu was not surprised at all.

"The improvement of physical fitness by various treasures is really amazing!" Yang Wu secretly sighed in his heart.

Yang Wu still remembers the last time he simulated it, he also entered the elite training camp. However, after nearly five years of cultivation and the addition of dragon blood, Yang Wu broke through to the God of War level.

But in this simulation, Yang Wu had a lot of time to use the gravity room of the ancient civilization, and with the assistance of two dragon bloods, he actually broke through to the god of war level in less than a year.

At this moment, Yang Wu couldn't help but regret a little.

"If I still choose the reward of martial arts perception just now, and then join the elite training camp, I'm afraid I will immediately become the number one on the leaderboard!"

In this way, Yang Wu can infinitely refresh the dragon's blood in the simulator.

However, if it comes, it will be safe. Since Yang Wu has chosen to improve his physical fitness, maybe the future will be even more magical.

At the very least, my personal safety has been greatly improved.

If he encountered the primary-lord-level Fire Lin Trihalberd Pig again, Yang Wu would probably be able to kill it in a few moves.

After the test was completed, Yang Wu went downstairs directly, only to find that there were already many people in the hall on the first floor.

It wasn't until Yang Wu saw the original instructor Jiang Nian walking into the hall with the instructors from several other districts that Yang Wu reacted at this time, it turned out that it was time for the quasi-martial artist assessment again.

The first day of each month is the day of the assessment of prospective martial artists.

In the crowd waiting for the assessment, Yang Wu even saw a lot of former acquaintances, including the Tong Guan from the military.

However, it was difficult for these people to intersect with Yang Wu anymore, and after greeting each other and encouraging each other, Yang Wu left the hall again.

Tong Guan watched Yang Wu's back disappear at the door of the martial arts hall, and his heart was very complicated.

At the beginning, the two participated in the quasi-martial arts assessment together, and Yang Wu passed, and he was still a little worse. Unexpectedly, three months later, the gap between the two has not only not narrowed, but has widened.

"At the beginning, he was like me, but now he is a well-known martial artist. I must not fall too far behind, and I must pass the quasi-martial arts assessment today! ”

Tong Guan clenched his fists and silently cheered himself up in his heart.