Fantasy Westward Journey: The Strongest Crossing

Chapter 160

"As expected, you are indeed a great martial artist. There is no one else with this speed. Can I ask what your martial level is?"

Feeling the pain from his chest, Zhao Bohao turned his gaze to Uncle Zhang who seemed to be motionless.

"I'm not talented, but now I'm an intermediate seven-star martial artist."

Uncle Zhang is a bit arrogant and revealed his martial rank. You must know that after growing into a great martial artist, each rank of ten-star small rank needs a lot of energy to fill. It usually takes three to fifty years for ordinary people to improve With his kung fu, he is already quite good at becoming an intermediate seven-star martial artist.

Intermediate martial artist, I am an intermediate martial artist now, which means that the difference between the two is exactly one level. Thinking of this, Zhao Bohao's body trembled, and a huge force gushed out from him.

"Humph, I don't know what to say~"

Uncle Zhang's shoulders shook again, Zhao Bohao jumped out like a poisonous dragon, the ground slammed and he groaned in pain.

The pavilions and pavilions in this Tianyu world are made of absolutely first-class materials. The Star Reaching King tried his best for them, and in the end, he even used the Supreme Mind Technique to build them.

The supreme heart-building method is an ability that can only be used by the strong of the heavenly king-level legendary mirror. The buildings built using the heart-making method are immortal and extremely hard. Attacks below martial arts masters cannot cause damage to them, but the heart-making method has a fatal flaw. , that is to consume the builder's mental effort and reduce his lifespan, so under normal circumstances no one would use the mind-making method to forge a building, just the perverted star-seeking king.

"what?"

This time it was Uncle Zhang's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that his attack would be dodged by a little martial artist.

He was confused, but the attack continued. Uncle Zhang's shoulders shook, and Zhao Bohao popped up again, but this time he was not so lucky, because Uncle Zhang moved in the air and hit his chest again.

Zhao Bohao bumped into the stone pillar with a bang, and the whole Wangyou Pavilion trembled.

Slowly sliding down from the stone pillar, Zhao Bohao looked at Uncle Zhang with solemn eyes. This was a strong opponent he had never encountered before, so strong that he felt a little suffocated.

"Bone Elf, what should I do? I feel like my eyes can see his movements, but my body can't help it."

Zhao Bohao's mind went blank, and he summoned the bone elf.

"Host, there's nothing I can do about this. After all, the opponent is one level above you. It's pretty good that you can keep up with your eyesight. Physical training doesn't happen overnight. Now the great martial artist is giving you free training as a sparring partner. In order to ensure your safety, the system will give you extraordinary recovery ability."

The bone elf didn't appear, but passed his voice to Zhao Bohao.

"Well, it's true. You can't rely on the system for everything. You should be a partner. If you can't even kill him, how can you challenge the Warrior Tower?"

Zhao Bohao shook his head to throw away the idea of ​​relying on the system, then tightened his eyes and focused his attention on Uncle Zhang again.

Uncle Zhang was also a little puzzled when he saw that Zhao Bohao didn't feel anything when he hit him with two punches. Even if he didn't use his full strength, the power of a great martial artist is still hard for a martial artist to resist.

"Interesting, boy, since you beat me up so much, you won't show mercy."

Uncle Zhang's fist suddenly ignited a surging fighting spirit, and then turned into a ferocious leopard, biting Zhao Bohao's chest.

Zhao Bohao's eyes flashed, and he lifted his arms upwards as much as he could, but he still couldn't keep up with Uncle Zhang's rhythm. The fighting spirit leopard directly blasted him into the air, and then Uncle Zhang flashed in the air again, whipping his legs Boomed him to the floor.

"It's your turn~"

Uncle Zhang said to Feng Luoli arrogantly with his hands behind his back, in his opinion, Zhao Bohao must have been unable to move after his two powerful attacks, but what responded to him was Feng Luoli's ridicule, because Zhao Bohao was already struggling to stand up from the ground. up.

"Hey, I haven't lost yet, you really don't have much strength."

Zhao Bohao patted the dust on his chest, and then the corner of his mouth curved slightly. The attack power of the great martial artist was indeed unrivaled. The two attacks just now almost knocked him out of breath, but when he recovered Afterwards, the support of the system also arrived, allowing Zhao Bohao to quickly recover to his peak state.

"Huh? Are you really counting cockroaches? Then I'll take a hard shot."

Uncle Zhang blushed a little, he didn't expect Zhao Bohao to be strong.

I saw raging fighting aura ignited on him, and his martial soul, the ground-level alien beast, Skypeering Kuangbao, floated in the void with an incomparably ferocious aura. It was obvious that Uncle Zhang had already activated his real fire and started to get serious.

Feeling the ever-increasing energy, Zhao Bohao felt joy in his heart. Although he was severely injured just now, after his body recovered, he felt that his strength had increased a bit.

"Crazy leopard biting~"

The martial spirit above Uncle Zhang roared, then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Zhao Bohao.

Zhao Bohao saw Kuangbao's trajectory with his eyes, gathered all his strength and fighting spirit and punched hard.

"click~"

Thunder flashed, countless thunder snakes surrounded his fist and had a close contact with the sky-peeping wild leopard. Like Kong Xiang, Zhao Bohao hit the stone pillar with a bang and slowly slid to the ground.

(End of this chapter)