Chapter 163 New Martial Arts: The Venerables who are queuing up to be beaten

On the top of the city.

The corner of the Lord of Shanhaiguan Hou Wanshi twitched his mouth and his eyes widened.

Do you think of your strength as early stage of the eighth level?

Holy...

Almost, words of praise popped up in his mouth.

But feeling the surging blood and blood on Li Shenzhi's body, Hou Wanshi finally chose to truly praise.

"You are the first eighth-level person in the ninth generation, which is a joyous congratulation."

Hou Wanshi walked up, bowed his hand and fists, looking at Li Shenzhi with his eyes unstoppable.

A person who is not even in his thirties has the combat power of martial arts practice, which makes him feel a strong sense of crisis.

"I remember that among our eighth generation, the first eighth-level warrior appeared in 856, and you were directly ahead of the situation by nearly twenty years."

As he said that, Hou Wanshi walked forward and whispered.

"Is there any good way to do it? Teach us."

The Lord of Shanhaiguan, Wanshi, is definitely a slut. Don’t look like you are desperate and not afraid of death when fighting with monsters.

But his appearance is so coquettish.

The older Fangzi, the more silver and gray he was, the earlier Fangzi was, and his old face was covered with chrysanthemums.

Hou Wanshi also looks like a middle-aged and old man, and looks a little handsome, and his clothes are not even folded.

"Tell me, I will abuse Lao Fang too."

Looking at the enthusiasm in Hou Wanshi's eyes, Li Shenzhi's thoughts moved.

"Okay, I really have a wonderful method of practicing. I wonder if Master Hou Guan is willing to learn it."

"True news?"

Hou Wanshi's eyes lit up, and he just asked casually, but he didn't expect to get a reply.

However, he looked at the faint smile that appeared on the corner of Li Shenzhi's mouth, and how could he feel a bad feeling?

...

Boom!

Outside Shanhaiguan City, a warrior who was restraining his remains, heard the roar, glanced at the distant mountains, and then lowered his head to continue to be busy.

Boom!

Not long after, it was another one.

In the mountains, smoke and dust rolled, and the handsome old man flew up from the pile of rocks, and the sky was covered with smoke and wrinkled clothes.

"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore, I'll accept it, and you will be my elder brother from now on."

Lao Hou, who flew out of the pile of rocks, waved his hands repeatedly with his left hand and covered his chest with his right hand.

You call this the early stage of the eighth level.

He is the peak of the eighth level!

There are eighth-level peaks in the world who are beaten up by the early stage of the eighth-level.

"Brother Li, unparalleled combat power."

At this moment, Hou Wanshi spoke and changed his name directly.

I used to call Shenzhi, but I could rely on my eighth level, but now... forget it... I'm sorry for a moment.

"I admire you, the early stage of the eighth level is so terrifying."

"It's so scary!"

On the distant mountaintop, the elder stood with his hands behind his back. Seeing Hou Wanshi being bombarded into the mountains again and again, he could not help but nod.

"good!"

Hearing this, Hou Wanshi's mouth twitched.

Does the elder think he was better to be beaten by himself, or does Li Shenzhi beat him?

Beating you is better than being beaten up.

After rubbing his old face, Hou Wanshi felt relieved. Fortunately, he was fine. He was unruly all his life and was on his face, so he could not be beaten.

At this moment, Hou Wanshi saw Li Shenzhi coming in the air, and said with a smile: "Come on, make a registration."

“???”

Now the old man is confused. He still needs to register when he is beaten?

Li Shenzhi clicked on his phone, the light curtain fell, his fingers kept clicking, and pulled out a table.

The beginning of the table, number 001.

Name: Hou Wanshi

Realm: Eighth level peak

Five Elements: Gold

Sea of ​​Qi and Blood: Fourteen feet of square

Qi and blood liquid transformation: 70%

Physical strength: about the early stage of the sixth level

"You're this?"

Seeing that he was beaten up and recorded, Lao Hou was speechless.

Li Shenzhi looked at the data in front of him. The purpose of collecting data was very simple, which was to confirm his path of cultivation and find ways to improve.

Then, let’s see if there is still a possibility of making up for the foundation of the human race.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to just Master Hou Guan’s data. He will collect many copies, not only eighth-level, but even seventh-level.

"You are trying to improve your practice."

Lao Hou is not stupid either. Seeing Li Shenzhi like this, he had already had speculation in his heart.

Martial arts are endless, those who achieve success are the first, and strength is the ultimate truth.

He could feel the surging blood on Li Shenzhi's body, like a stove, which could not be felt at all from other eighth-level venerables of the human race.

"No wonder the qi and blood of warriors in your Pojun camp are stronger than those of the same level. This is the effect of the new method."

If you are successful, you will help the world. Lao Hou agreed with Li Shenzhi's approach.

The human race has always been a whole.

When the demon clan is attacking, the weak warriors are not afraid of the demon clan and will not retreat when they fight to the death. The righteousness of the tribe is the first.

The strong have achieved success in their practice, and the same is true for turning back and improving the martial arts methods.

The human race has been able to forge ahead for more than 900 years because everyone is working together and never leaving.

Thinking of this, Lao Hou's mind turned around and said, "Is the data just me a little thin? You wait, I'll shake people."

Leave a sentence, the old Hou rose up in the air and headed towards Shanhaiguan.

If you get beaten up by yourself, others must also be beaten.

Be beaten together with life and death.

Is this a beating? It is a contribution to the evolution of the new law.

"The Great Elder's fake pill is strange."

When he landed on the top of the mountain, Li Shenzhi looked at the Great Elder.

During the previous battle, he helped the great elder to wipe out the aura of demons and handed over the petrified dragon pill obtained in the jungle to the great elder.

Then, the great elder replaced the demon pill from his qi sea.

"This dragon pill contains very strong power, but the petrification is too serious. I cannot fully control it now. It takes time to nourish it with qi and blood."

Li Shenzhi nodded. He experienced the power of the True Dragon's blood personally.

At this moment, among the seven spine bones in his body, there was still energy residue from the real dragon's precious blood.

However, he has not yet found a way to further refine the blood of the True Dragon, and can only be temporarily stored in the Marrow Sea.

In Shanhaiguan, a figure flew into the air. Looking at the visitor, Li Shenzhi smiled.

Boom!

Rumble!

In the next few days, there were constant roars in the mountains near Shanhaiguan City, which made many warriors accustomed to it.
To be continued...