The Aptitude Is Too Bad, My Martial Arts Has Been Blackened

Chapter 8

Bai Lingyu who watched this scene was stunned: “He… is he really a human? Can he fight an iron-clad corpse head-on?”

Zuikui, this is a creature that mortals can’t defeat, but Su Hao can’t let the wind fall at all, and shake the front face hard!

The black-robed old man also had an astonishing light in his eyes: “This kid…too strong! It is rare in the Practitioner. If he can be refined into a corpse leader, how strong should he be?”

The black-robed old man’s iron-clad corpse puppet was made from the corpse of a first-class Practitioner. Su Hao is so powerful, far surpassing all the first-class Practitioners he has ever seen. For the black-robed old man, it is simply the best material for corpse refining.

“We must take him down!”

The black-robed old man’s eyes were fiery, he took out a bell from his sleeves and shook it vigorously.

“Jingle Bell!”

In the crisp and melodious bell, the blood spit out from the entire eyes of the iron-clad corpse puppet became as real as it was, and there was a sharp neighing sound in the mouth, fierce flames billowing, both power and speed climbed several levels.

“This thing is too hard, my attack won’t hurt it at all!”

Su Hao was also secretly shocked. He has thousands of kilograms of supernatural power in every punch. Even if he is an ordinary person wearing iron armor, Su Hao can shatter his body alive, but this iron-clad corpse puppet has suffered dozens of punches from him, but the slightest bit. Lossless.

“This kid is amazing, but my iron-clad corpse puppet is not tired, he can’t last long!”

The black-robed old man is very confident. No matter how powerful Su Hao is, he is also a mortal body.

Su Hao’s battle with the iron-clad corpse puppet is inextricably difficult. Unconsciously, there is a warm current in Su Hao’s body. At the same time, a crisp and sweet system reminder sounded in his ears.

“Ding! You face a powerful enemy, and your fighting spirit is high. Your thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises are full of enthusiasm, breakthrough, and enter the fourteenth floor!”

Su Hao fought against the iron-clad corpse puppet. At this time, the system prompt sounded, and his thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises actually broke through!

Boom!

At this moment, Su Hao’s muscles and bones crackled and screamed. There was a thin film on the surface of his internal organs. This film seemed to be light and thin, but it could greatly strengthen Su Hao. Even if he suffered a heavy blow, his internal organs could protect his internal organs without any damage.

More than that, in Su Hao’s body, an intangible and qualitative warm current was born, flowing all over Su Hao’s body, that is True Qi!

“This… how is it possible? The Thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises belong to external skills, and they can actually cultivate True Qi?”

Su Hao’s eyes widened, in disbelief.

Internal strength is internal strength, and external strength is external strength. When Su Hao’s thirteen Taibao horizontal training achieved thirteen levels and reached the unprecedented fourteen levels, True Qi was born!

The physical body breaks through the limit, and True Qi regenerates itself!

A seemingly endless force is boiling violently in Su Hao’s body.

Su Hao’s muscles and bones have undergone transformation under the tempering of True Qi, and even the bones show a faint silvery white color, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

Integrating inside and outside, breaking the limit, True Qi is born on its own!

“This is… the 14th floor and thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises of breakthrough limit!”

Su Hao’s eyes sparkled with astonishing light, and it was difficult to conceal the joy in his heart. As expected, breakthrough is the fastest in actual combat.

At this time, the iron-clad corpse puppet took the opportunity to rush, holding Su Hao’s shoulders with both hands, opening his mouth wide, exposing sharp fangs, and biting towards Su Hao’s neck, trying to bite through his neck.

“Quack! Kill him!”

The black-robed old man let out a strange laugh of excitement, killing Su Hao, he will have an iron-clad corpse puppet that is better than before, which can greatly increase his strength!

More than that, Bai Lingyu, who possesses Spiritual Roots, will also accomplish him, making him transformed, setting foot on the road of prosperity, and even better than before.

However, Su Hao suddenly moved, and True Qi inside his body was turbulent, and the iron-clad corpse puppet’s hair flew up from his right fist and was heavily printed on its face!

“Boom!”

In the violent explosion of bones, the entire front door of the iron-clad corpse puppet was sunken, and the bones were shattered. The whole body was wearing iron armor. His body weighing nearly a thousand catties was knocked tossed to a distance of more than ten meters, and fell heavily. On the ground!

“How is it possible? How could you… hurt it?”

The black-robed old man widened his eyes and exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost!

The iron-clad corpse puppet, wearing iron armor, is invulnerable to swords and spears, and after being tempered by the method of corpse refining, its physical body is tyrannical, even if it stands still, the first-class Practitioner can hardly hurt it.

But now Su Hao only faced each other, and hit the iron-clad corpse puppet with the strongest defense and the hardest head into a depression?

“He… hasn’t used all his strength just now?” Bai Lingyu was also stunned, feeling that Su Hao hadn’t made all his strength just now, and she naturally didn’t know that Su Hao was breaking through.

“Get up! You useless trash!”

A stern look appeared on the face of the black-robed old man. He snarled and shook the bell in his hand, as if he was urging his life. The iron-clad corpse puppet whose face was sunken was urged by the bell to climb up from the ground with a pair of eyes. Staring at Su Hao tightly, with blood glowing in his eyes.

“Sure enough, it’s a monster… In that case, let me help you get rid of it!”

If someone else suffered a severe head injury, he would definitely die, but the iron-clad corpse puppet, who was a zombie, could still stand up, Su Hao sighed.

This iron-clad corpse puppet is also a powerful first-class Practitioner. It is a pity that the black-robed elders spotted him and turned it into a human-driven corpse puppet. What Su Hao can do is to help it free!

“Wow!”

Under the control of the black-robed old man, the iron-clad corpse puppet roared like a beast in the throat. Wearing iron armor, weighing nearly a thousand catties, it was like a giant beast culled at this moment, fierce and deterrent.

The speed of the armored corpse puppet is faster, while Su Hao’s speed is even faster. He suddenly clenched his hands and ten fingers into a fist. The True Qi in his body was turbulent, condensed on the fists, like thunder and lightning to tear the air, towards the entire body of the armored corpse puppet. Out of anger!

Iron Fist!

“Boom boom boom!”

Su Hao’s pair of fists carrying True Qi instantly bombarded the body of the iron-clad corpse puppet with a dozen or twenty punches, and the continuous muffled thunder explosion exploded.

Every punch has ten thousand catties of supernatural power, and every punch blows the skeleton of the iron-clad corpse puppet to pieces, and the iron armor on the body is violently twisted and deformed.

“boom!”

In the horrified sight of the black-robed old man, the iron-clad corpse puppet suddenly received one or twenty punches from Su Hao, but its steel and iron bones could not bear it at this moment. The iron armor on the surface burst and the whole body was torn apart. , His hands, feet, and head were separated from the body, fluttered, and fell heavily to the ground!

call!

Su Hao exhaled a scorching breath, he was relieved in his heart, and it was finally resolved!

This iron-clad corpse puppet is indeed powerful, and it is not what a normal Practitioner can do, but Su Hao is not a normal Practitioner.

The fourteenth floor of the thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises made Su Hao’s physical strength soar to the level of tens of thousands of kilograms in one arm, breaking the limit, and True Qi was born in his body.

The standard of the Grandmaster Practitioner is to cultivate True Qi, to reach the peak, to produce qualitative changes, and to refine Qi into Qi!

Today’s Su Hao can be said to be a superb Practitioner level, or a quasi-Grandmaster Practitioner!

But the Practitioner who cultivated his external skills to the level of Su Hao is very rare. With a strong body, even if he encounters a real Grandmaster Practitioner, Su Hao does not say he can win, but he is confident that he can contend one or two!

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