Chapter 138: The King's Breath!
Everyone followed the reputation, and the grass god directly waved his hand to take the data and open it.
"Sure enough!"
Quickly compared, and the grass god's little face showed a trace of irrepressible joy!
The comparison of the data in northern Jiangsu is enough to be comparable to No. 1!
Even, beyond!
At the time of the realm of northern Jiangsu, No. 1 should not be so strong!
"General, how is it! You say! ”
The people below were impatient, but the person in front of them was a grass god, so they could only wait anxiously.
"Number One."
The grass god waved his hand and manifested in the air.
"Codename: One!"
"Middle Stage of a Third-Order Martial Artist!"
"Physical Data Test: SSS!"
"Combat power: 198,000!"
Everyone clenched their fists and was convinced, this is just the data of a third-order mid-order martial artist, and the combat power is already close to that of a fifth-order martial artist!
When he breaks through the fifth order and officially embarks on the path of martial arts, there will be no opponent at all within the same rank!
Su Bei looked at the data of the person named No. 1 in the air, and was also secretly surprised.
"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"
Su Bei secretly wrote down the name of No. 1 in his heart, and the sense of urgency rose again.
"The data of Number One is already perfect, that ......"
Everyone's eyes looked at Subei, and the fiery meaning in their eyes became more and more intense.
If it weren't for the presence of the grass god, they would have gone up to rob them a long time ago, even if they married their own granddaughter, that would be fine!
The lower limit of the future king is too worthwhile!
"General, announce it quickly!"
The people below began to ask, and even Subei himself began to wonder how strong his data could be after this war.
"I've made progress, and I should be able to have 200,000 combat power?"
Su Bei's face was strange for a while, so in this way, didn't he want to surpass this number one?
What resources will that give?
Northern Jiangsu has already begun to think about the allocation of resources.
"Look!"
The grass god smiled, waved his hand, and announced the various data of northern Jiangsu one by one.
At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at the air expectantly, even the brothers and sisters of the God family who had just gotten up looked curiously.
"Name: Subei!"
"Rank: Early Stage of a Third-Order Martial Artist!"
"Shhh
Everyone gasped, they never expected that on the first piece of data, Subei would exceed their imagination.
At the beginning of the third order, is this really something that a freshman who has not yet entered the school can achieve?
At this moment, they all began to reflect on their youth.
"It's so strong!"
The brothers and sisters of the Shen family looked sluggish, Subei was very strong, they all knew it, but when the most intuitive data was in front of them, they knew the gap.
Shen Yao and Shen Yue's eyes showed a touch of solemnity, if they were sorry to lose before, then now they are fighting, it is a complete defeat!
They would not doubt the gold content of the third-order martial artists of Northern Jiangsu.
"And whatever!"
The grass god smiled, very satisfied with everyone's reaction, after all, it was the same when she first watched it.
"Physical Data Test: SSS+!"
It's the same data as No. 1, but there's an extra + at the end.
This is the limit that can be detected by the data detector, not the limit of northern Jiangsu.
All:......
"It's a pity that there is no upgrade here, otherwise it would have been accurately detected!"
The grass god said regretfully, but she was sure of one thing, the body data, Subei has exceeded No. 1!
At the beginning of the third order, it completely beats the middle stage of the third order.
"Can you test your combat effectiveness?"
The grass god asked, and everyone turned their heads to look at Subei in anticipation.
"Okay!"
Su Bei nodded and agreed, he also wanted to see where his current limit was.
Combat effectiveness tester room.
In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the grass god brought the tester prepared in the base and personally reinforced it to prevent it from being destroyed.
"You're all going to take the test!"
The grass god beckoned to the brothers and sisters of the god family.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several people tested one by one, and the test results all made everyone's hearts flutter.
"All of them are good seedlings!"
A hint of joy flashed in the grass god's beautiful eyes, the people who can survive by Su Bei's side are all geniuses among geniuses!
"It's your turn!"
Seeing Su Bei come forward, the grass god said with a smile, flew to a height parallel to Su Bei, and patted his shoulder.
"Let go of the fight! Don't leave your hands alone! ”
"As long as you are strong, you can have any resources you want!"
"Really?"
Su Bei's eyes lit up, and now was the time when he lacked resources.
The grass god nodded, Su Bei stepped forward and began to gather strength!
The power of martial arts works!
The faces of the crowd began to be solemn.
Spiritual power fusion!
The grass god frowned.
Qingyun Qi Technique!
The momentum of the three pulses!
Subei raised his breath little by little, blending several forces together!
"It's terrifying, is this really the power that a teenager can have?"
Everyone was frightened, because the martial arts aura that Subei was now showing was almost the same as them, or even surpassed!
"Subei!"
The brothers and sisters of the Shen family had solemn faces, and only when they faced northern Jiangsu did they know the horror of his progress during this time!
"Good boy!"
The grass god smiled slightly, and raised his hand to stop the impact of the martial arts aura for everyone.
"Drink!"
Finally, all the forces fused, and Subei directly punched with a charged punch!
"Boom!"
In the entire combat effectiveness tester room, the roar is endless, and the martial arts breath is centered in northern Jiangsu, and it is released strongly!
"I'll make it!"
Yun Zhou was shocked for 10,000 years, and Yun Yi opened his big ruddy little mouth!
Although the people around him had already been mentally prepared, they still couldn't help but tremble in their hearts!
At this moment, they felt that they were not facing the breath of a teenager.
It's the breath of a king!
Inside the lunar base, everyone stopped and looked at the test chamber in unison.
"Who's testing this?"
"Is it the Grass God?"
"Who knows? I'm afraid that someone doesn't want to be crowned king! ”
……
The base is shaking!
Smoke and dust!
Long!
The grass god removed the shield and waved his hand to disperse the smoke and dust.
When everyone saw everything in front of them, they were stunned.
"I'll be a good girl!"
The tester that the grass god specially reinforced before the test emitted a puff of black smoke from the back, and it was obviously in a semi-scrapped state.
And Su Bei, like a nobody, stood in place, looking at everyone, and spread his hands helplessly.
"You made me do my best, who knew this thing was so inhibited!"
Medium Heat: ......
Only the grass god looked at all this, and a smile appeared on his face.
Advance.
Take out the data.
"How much! How much! ”
Everyone came up to watch, looking impatient!
"Estimated, 100,000?"
Shen Yao said with some uncertainty, after all, their data is also beyond that of conventional martial artists, and Subei will only be stronger!
"Don't worry!"
The grass god saw the data on it clearly, and his face stiffened.
Su Bei smiled, and roughly estimated in his heart that his data was beyond everyone's imagination.
"How much!"
The voices of the crowd were hoarse, and they kept probing, trying to see clearly.
The grass god came back to his senses at this time, looked at Su Bei with a calm face, and smiled helplessly.
She still underestimated these geniuses, this is a nightmare for her peers, this is about to become a nightmare for the middle generation.
It is only a matter of time before he becomes king in the future!
"Look!"
The grass god waved his hand and announced the data!
Everyone watched, but after seeing it clearly, the collective petrified!
"I'll make it!"