Hearing Li Shou's promise, the eighth prince sent someone to invite someone.

After a while, a group of eleven worshippers were led into the main hall, which was a lot more than Li Shou thought.

"I remember that Master said that the entire state of our southwest state, that is, twenty-five years ago, produced a martial saint, so that the world is divided into nine states, and each state has a martial saint in twenty-five years, and on average, it takes nearly three years to produce one. Why does the prince have so many martial saints? ”

Li Shou asked when he thought of it.

Anyway, he is here to find out the news, and he is not afraid of others turning their faces.

"Hahaha, the lifespan of the Martial Saint is already much longer than that of ordinary people, if it weren't for the Red Lotus Rebellion, it would be difficult to lose it in normal times, plus the help of the Longevity Pill, there will naturally be a lot of accumulation over time. Moreover, there is one in more than 20 years, it is your statement in the southwest state, there are more sects in Zhongzhou, there are more cultivation resources, and there is also a large population, so you can't generalize.

Moreover, many of the martial saints here are cultivated by the royal family themselves, using ancient blood and spiritual flesh, and learning ancient exercises, let alone generalizing. ”

"Oh, that's right." Li Shou nodded, "How long can the Martial Saint live?" ”

"If you don't take the longevity pill, you will live for one hundred and seventy years, and if you take the longevity pill, you can live up to two hundred years, and if you make meritorious contributions, you can live up to three hundred if you take a large amount of longevity pill."

"Oh oh, got it. Come on, let's try the gap between me and the other Martial Saints first! ”

"Li Wusheng is a happy person." The eighth prince nodded, and then led everyone to the martial arts arena.

"Since Li Wusheng is a person from Southwest Prefecture, and I have heard about the Martial Saint in Southwest Prefecture twenty-five years ago, then there is exactly the person you mentioned in the worship I called. Since they are all familiar with each other, Zheng Jie's offerings, you should come to the first scene first. ”

"Yes, lord."

A young-looking man walked out of the arena and jumped onto the stage.

Li Shou also jumped on the table paved with a large piece of bluestone and looked at his opponent.

"You became a Martial Saint twenty-five years ago, how old is this year?"

"At the age of nineteen, he broke through the Great Martial Master, and then stayed in the Great Martial Master realm for thirty-three years, and became a Martial Saint at the age of fifty-two, and he is 77 years old this year."

"Well, it's 77! It looks like twenty or thirty, is this the effect of the Longevity Pill or the effect brought by the promotion of the Martial Saint? ”

"Both. Please! ”

He didn't want to talk to Li Shouduo.

After all, Li Shou didn't seem to understand anything, he was still from Southwest Prefecture, he should have just advanced to the Martial Saint, and his realm was still unstable.

He remembered that when he first came to the capital, he was also like this.

People who have just advanced to the Martial Saint are all arrogant, they don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and they think that they are the best in the world.

But as everyone knows, the water depth of the imperial city is legendary, but in the imperial city, he is just an ordinary worship.

"Junior, look at it!"

"Please!" Li Shou didn't understand Zheng Jie's thoughts, and after holding his fists, he waited for the opponent to attack.

Zheng Jie also took the lead in attacking as he wished.

He used his body technique, stepped out in one step, and after three steps, he arrived in front of Li Shou and slapped it at Li Shou's chest.

Li Shou noticed that after Zheng lifted his hand, the entire palm became pitch black, which should be a kung fu such as an iron sand palm for cultivation.

And the biggest difference with the great martial artist is that between this martial saint's shots, it seems that it can attract some heaven and earth power as a bonus, and it is pushed out with one palm, and the wind is everywhere in the field.

He was very curious about the attack power of the Martial Saint, so he didn't dodge or dodge, and took the blow hard.

With a "bang", the wind stopped, and the two stood on the spot.

This scene made the eighth prince frown, and Yan Ling'er showed a worried look.

As for the rest of the first and third classes, they didn't have any expressions.

"Senior brother will be fine, right?" Although Yan Ling'er knew that Li Shou had advanced to the Martial Saint.

But she is indigenous after all, and only thinks according to the way she thinks about her own world.

After all, Zheng Jie is a legendary figure in the entire Southwest State, she has heard each other's stories and legends since she was a child, and his achievements were once sung by the people in the teahouse.

And even if he is also a martial saint, the other party has advanced for so many years, and Li Shou has just advanced.

Naturally, she was worried.

"Sister Ling'er, don't be afraid, this person doesn't look very powerful." Wang Yanna comforted him.

Sure enough, after a while, Zheng Jie jumped away incredibly, he looked at his palm, and then at Li Shou's chest, and was a little speechless for a while.

"Well, it's about the same as I expected, the attack power is close to the eighth level of the common ride, but it's still close. Li Shou compared him with the Qingguo Meticulous work of the previous world and came to a conclusion.

'Let's try something else.' ’

Thinking of this, Li Shou took the initiative to take action, he did not summon the storm, but used local tricks to attack, Sanjiu Hangong and Jinyi Gong and Five Poisonous Toad Gong, aiming at Zheng Jie's output.

But the opponent is very flexible, and Zheng Jie is even better than Qingguo Xiaozuo.

After fighting for a while without hitting his opponent, Li Shou then summoned a storm to accelerate, caught up with his body, and knocked him off the stage with one punch.

"Good!" The first to cheer was the Eighth Prince, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a person who can come out of the Red Lotus Evil Array, and the Southwest Prefecture is stronger from generation to generation!" ”

"Take!" Li Shou hugged his fists as he looked like a master on TV when he was a child, and then asked out loud: "Is there anything more powerful, since the martial saints can live for two or three hundred years, there should be a big gap between them, right?" ”

There can still be a gap of several times between martial artists, and the gap between martial saints should be even greater.

In order to hear more news and get more comprehensive data on the combat effectiveness of the Martial Saint, Li Shou even pretended to be a villain and deliberately showed a provocative look.

"Someone who can fight it! Is there no one in the Imperial City? ”

"The junior is rampant!" Sure enough, under Li Shou's provocation, he soon had a violent temper and took the bait.

This time it was a martial saint who looked to be about fifty years old.

He was supposed to be practicing a strength-type exercise, and his physique looked very strong.

"How old are you?"

"Less nonsense!" As the man spoke, he poured his anger all over his body and directly attacked Li Shou.

Before the others arrived, he threw a punch at Li Shou in the air, and the internal qi gushed out in the air, triggering the power of heaven and earth to form a cyclone explosion, which directly hit Li Shou's head.

With a "bang", Li Shou took a few steps back after being beaten, and commented: "The power is not bad!" It's okay now. ”

"Huh?" Seeing that the other party was safe and sound with one punch, the newcomer was also a little surprised, "Hard martial arts saint? Then I'll beat you until you break the gong! ”

The man let out a loud shout, and attracted the power of heaven and earth to pour into his body, causing his body to swell, and under the frantic operation of his internal qi, he blasted dozens of punches at Li Shou in the air.

Dozens of punches of air explosion punches knocked the scene into a sand and gravel, and the hard bluestone slabs were shattered into slag.

This is not the end, after dozens of punches, the luck of this martial saint's hands, the power of heaven and earth and the internal qi were condensed in his hands, and a huge cyclone appeared, and he then pushed out with a palm, and the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roared suddenly appeared on the scene.

Then a huge air wave was aimed at Li Shou and collided directly......

Seeing this scene, the urine king below was a little excited, and he pulled Juehuang and asked, "Is it like turtle sect qigong?" ”

"Sort of." Emperor Jue nodded.

(End of chapter)