Hit by continuous blows, Li Shou bathed in the fluctuation of the "Turtle School Qigong" and felt the opponent's good attack power.

If it was him before, he would definitely be injured now.

Although the injury can be recovered instantly, it also means that the defense is broken.

But now Li Shou has swallowed more than a hundred different mutant viruses, although not all mutants are defensive attributes, but even if it is only one-tenth, it can increase his comprehensive defense a lot.

The "Flesh Limit" skill has shrunk his attack power, size, and strength attributes.

But because of the compression of flesh and blood, his defense did not decrease.

The current Li Shou's defense is very strong, and he is completely unhindered in the face of the frontal attack of the "shock wave".

A moment later, the dust fell, the ground was knocked out of a ravine, and the place where Li Shou was was even more messy, but he was unharmed.

This scene allows the attacker to directly see through the defense.

The defense was not broken when it was beaten, and the defense was directly broken when it was beaten.

"You...... You're not, not hurt? The big Martial Saint took a few steps forward, seemingly disbelieving his eyes.

"No, but you're a lot better than the one just now, how old are you?" Li Shou continued to collect data.

"Old man...... Uh, I'm one hundred and thirty-five. Alas! After a long sigh, the Martial Saint was like a deflated ball, and his size began to shrink, "There are talented people from generation to generation, it seems that I really should be eliminated." ”

"Li Wusheng is really amazing! Hahahaha! The Eighth Prince, who had been expressionless, finally moved his expression when he saw this, and the royal majesty that had been maintained on his face all the year round loosened, and he began to change into a real smile.

He laughed and applauded Li Shou, "Li Wusheng is even more powerful than the rumors, such an ancient beast-like tough body, I'm afraid it's not that he has awakened the real ancient blood bloodline, it's really powerful, it's very powerful!" ”

As he spoke, the title of the eighth prince changed, "Li Xian's nephew looks quite young, can this king ask Li Xian's nephew's age?" ”

"Me? I'm over 17 years old. ”

“……”

Hearing Li Shou's age, the Eighth Prince's side was dumbfounded.

There is a hurdle between the Great Martial Master and the Martial Saint, even if it is a genius, those young geniuses who broke through the Great Martial Master in their teens are often stuck in this realm for decades.

Even if it is a character cultivated by the royal family, a genius fed with ancient blood and spiritual flesh generally has to be around forty years old to break through.

Only those who are of different blood, and those who have an extremely high concentration of foreign blood blood, can break through in their twenties.

The eighth prince thought that Li Shou was young, but he didn't think that he was so young.

And the most important thing is that just after breaking through, you can face off with the old martial saint, and this concentration of blood blood is also rare in a hundred years.

The eighth prince thought of this and gave the person next to him a look, and then muttered, the latter took the order and left, and after a while, brought back a girl in red clothes.

The girl looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Li Shou, and as soon as she came, she pouted and asked unhappily, "Father, I am in retreat and cultivation, what is the matter with me?" ”

"Introduce a young talent to you." The eighth prince smiled and introduced his daughter: "On the stage is our new talent in Southwest Prefecture, martial saint Li Shou. Li Xian's nephew, this is the only daughter of this king, Cheng Lingyue. ”

"Hello." Li Shou nodded at her, in his opinion, this is already very polite, after all, modern people greet each other like this, but in Cheng Lingyue's opinion, this is a bit rebellious.

"Relying on his own talent, he still made this gesture when he saw the county lord. The small people in the border really don't understand etiquette. The girl jumped on the stage between her words, "I'm going to teach you a lesson today!" ”

"This can also be fought?" Li Shou looked around and saw that no one moved, even the eighth prince didn't speak, he should have acquiesced.

Cheng Lingyue didn't care about him so much, he said that he would teach him a lesson, and when he came up, he punched him over.

Li Shou raised his hand curiously to resist, and his fists intersected, and he was beaten back several steps.

At this young age, Cheng Lingyue's attack power was much stronger than that of the veteran martial saint just now.

Li Shou responded curiously a few times, and found that the opponent was not only strong in attack, but also strong in defense, he kicked the opponent in the stomach, and the other party continued to fight with him without pain.

Although her fighting skills are not as good as those old martial saints, she has rough skin and thick flesh and high output, which can make up for all defects.

After fighting for more than a dozen rounds, Li Shou suddenly figured it out.

In a world of extraordinary power, it is impossible for a weak person to be an emperor.

Everyone will fight for the resources of a county, and the resources of a dynasty are even more so.

Why do you occupy one of the few fields of ancient flesh and blood?

Why do you distribute the materials of the longevity pill?

Why should I give you the best things, even if I advance to the Martial Saint, I have to work for you?

Only by strength!

In the transcendent world, there is no power, and people have long been ousted from power.

This royal clan should have some kind of alien bloodline, and the level is very high, much more powerful than those alien geniuses in the folk.

The super strong alien blood and the unlimited supply of resources have allowed the people of the royal family to win at the starting line since childhood.

At the age of less than twenty, his strength surpassed that of ordinary veteran martial saints.

"This data is very important!" After Li Shou fought with Cheng Lingyue for a while, he finally began to use all the power of the wind, he took advantage of the shortcomings of the opponent's lack of combat experience, looking for an opportunity, first used the wind to roll up the opponent, and then slapped her on the waist, knocking her off the stage.

"I don't accept it, it doesn't count!" After getting off the stage, Cheng Lingyue was not too seriously injured, and wanted to jump up and fight again, but was pressed down by the eighth prince's raised hand, "Don't mess around!" ”

Although Cheng Lingyue was rude, she was still a little afraid of the Eighth Prince, so she glared at Li Shou viciously at the moment and stopped talking.

"The little girl is willful, and Li Xian's nephew is not strange."

"It's fine." Li Shou shook his head, "Anyway, I didn't suffer." ”

"You!" Cheng Lingyue still wanted to speak, but was pulled aside by the Eighth Prince, "Although the little girl is willful, she has a pure heart, is innocent and cute, and is similar in age to Li Xian's nephew, so she can communicate more on weekdays." ”

"What do you mean?"

"We royalty pay the most attention to blood. In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer people of different blood in the outside world, and the ancient bloodline has become thinner and thinner, and the same is true of the bloodline of the royal family. ”

The Eighth Prince did not hide his words at all, showing the atmosphere of a person who has been in a high position all the year round.

"The foundation of royalty lies in blood and strength, and this will not change for thousands of years. Although it is a political marriage, Li Xian's nephew can rest assured that as long as he marries his little daughter, he can enjoy the same treatment as the royal family, and there will definitely be no shortage of ancient blood and spiritual flesh and cultivation resources. ”

"Recruit a son-in-law when you meet, I agree, and your daughter won't agree either......" Li Shou still wanted to say something, after all, in the TV series he watched, this type of political marriage is especially opposed by ordinary children.

What's more, this Cheng Lingyue is still a brutal character.

But before he could speak, Cheng Lingyue took two steps forward and looked at him with his head up: "I agree!" Maintaining the strength of the royal bloodline is the greatest responsibility of all royal people. Boy, although the county lord doesn't like your character, you are indeed very strong, and you are barely worthy of the county lord. ”

(End of chapter)