Chapter 40: Tyrants?

I haven't seen you for a few days, and Liu has lost a lot of weight. However, he is still fatter than the average person, and he can still be called a fat man.

"Stone, you wouldn't have imagined how much my power has improved!" The fat man said mysteriously, his smile couldn't hide his pride.

"Oh, how much?" Shi Hao asked with a smile.

"Two thousand catties!" Liu said busyly, "I am now an intermediate martial artist!"

Shi Hao was also a little surprised. He didn't practice martial arts, but only relied on physical techniques. Even with the help of a medicated bath, the increase in strength was still very exaggerated.

"Come on, let's test your spiritual roots. If you cooperate with the exercises, your improvement will be even faster." But he was immediately happy for the other party. He took out the Xiangen Powder with a smile, and poured a little into Liu Busy's palm. .

He took a little more water and asked Liu to continue, observing the change in the color of the water.

However, several breaths passed, and the water was still clear and unchanged.

Huh?

It stands to reason that as long as there is a person with spiritual roots, the clear water will change color when the roots are scattered.

For example, people with fire root will turn red, people with ice root will show white, people with thunder root will show blue, and so on, and if the color of the water does not change, it means that there is no spirit root.

Fatty doesn't have spiritual roots?

"Stone?" Liu Mang looked at Shi Hao pitifully.

Shi Hao smiled and comforted: "It's okay, it's nothing without spiritual roots, and it's not a legend that you have not cultivated great powers with physical skills!"

Although Liu Mang was disappointed, the entire Huayuan Kingdom did not practice the exercises, he just felt a little pity.

"Then I'll practice Dominance!" he said.

Shi Hao said "um", but was surprised, because after just a few days, Fatty actually increased his strength by 2,000 jin, which is too exaggerated.

——It's not as scary as him, but it doesn't make sense!

It's not that he didn't practice hegemony, but he only strengthened the strength of his body, but the increase in strength was minimal.

"Fatty, how many times a day do you practice Dominance?" Shi Hao asked.

"Ten times, what's wrong, it's too few?" Liu hurriedly replied, "However, ten times is really the limit, otherwise my bones will be broken!"

Nima!

Shi Hao was a little shocked. He stretched out his hands and put them on Liu busy's shoulders: "Fatty, you are a genius!"

He forgot to tell Liu Mang that he could only practice Tyrannical Body Art a few times at most each time he practiced. Generally speaking, when the practice stops, the fool knows that he should stop, so it's okay for him to forget.

What's scary is that Fatty can actually practice Dominance Technique ten times a day!

Normally, it can only be done three times. Shi Hao is also practicing, and he clearly knows that three times is indeed the limit.

"I'm a genius?" The fat man pointed at himself.

"You are!" Shi Hao nodded. No wonder Fatty's strength has improved so amazingly. It turns out that he has a unique talent in physical training.

He began to rummage through Yuan Chengmie's memory, was there any explanation.

"There is!"

"In addition to spiritual roots, there is also a physical constitution."

"Some people have extraordinary talents, they can communicate with the nature of heaven and earth, and stimulate energy such as thunder and flames, while some people... have special talents in physical training."

"According to legend, there is a physique known as the hegemonic body. It is born without spiritual roots, but there is no limit to the cultivation of taijutsu. Its strength can penetrate the sky and the earth!"

"Hey, the hegemonic physique was created by a hegemonic physique, so that people who do not have the physique of the hegemony in future generations can practice it?"

"Damn it, the fat man won't be a bully, right?"

Shi Hao looked at Fatty, but looking at the other person's wretched appearance, he couldn't help shaking his head, such a wretched domineering body is a bit unreasonable.

"Fatty, I'm going to the county seat in a few days, and then to the imperial capital. It may take a long time. Are you going to stay here or go with me?" He changed the topic.

"Of course we went together!" Fatty said excitedly, "Don't worry Shito, I will definitely not hold you back."

"Okay." Shi Hao smiled.

He gave Fatty some medicated bath kits and told him to go back to practice more.

Shi Hao went to Xingfeng Academy again. After counting the time, it was time for the trials.

Although Sheng Zexue personally said at that time that he would recommend him to obtain the qualification of representative, it is better to confirm it.

Therefore, after finishing his practice in the morning, he went to the academy.

When they saw him, everyone showed awe, but even those girls just looked at him from a distance, and none of them dared to approach.

He is too strong now, so strong that even the Lord of the City beat him to the ground. Such a character is naturally awe-inspiring, and he dares not get close to him.

Shi Hao didn't care either. He asked someone to ask, and found that the qualifying match had already started.

Damn, what the **** is Sheng Zexue doing?

Shi Hao immediately killed him.

The academy has a special martial arts arena for students to compare and compete.

Now, it's very lively here because there are many games today.

The fifteen-year-old representative has been selected, a young man named Guo Xing, and the qualification battle with no age limit is going on, which is already the last one, with Gao Feng and Fu Lei.

Gao Feng, a recognized genius of Starwind Academy, is only eighteen years old this year.

His opponent just resisted for a while, and then conceded defeat, lest the defeat be ugly.

Gao Feng showed a proud look, the first person in the academy, well deserved!

However, when a person's name crossed his mind, he immediately felt a blockage in his chest.

No, no, that pervert can't be considered a student. How can there be a student of an intermediate martial artist?

He was about to give his acceptance speech, but after clearing his throat, he didn't speak, and he saw everyone looking towards the gate.

There, stood a slender figure.

Shi Hao!

Gao Feng couldn't help but his heart shrank for a while. Now Shi Hao is no different from Shura Killer God. Even the city lord's wife dares to kill, what else does he dare not?

The audience was also silent, casting awe at Shi Hao.

Shi Hao was very upset, he said loudly, "Where is Sheng Zexue!"

"I, I'm here!" Sheng Zexue walked out tremblingly, how did he offend this evil star?

Shi Hao snorted: "I clearly said I wanted to sign up for the qualifying tournament, why didn't anyone notify me when it started? Also, aren't you going to sponsor me?"

ah?

Everyone is collectively stunned, are you joking?

What is your cultivation level, a dignified middle-level martial artist, to actually participate in such a competition? Are you still giving people a way to live?

"Why, I'm not a disciple of the academy, am I not qualified?" Shi Hao's expression sank.

"Yes! Yes!" Sheng Zexue said quickly, having an idea, he said quickly, "I'm not afraid that Shi Shao will cause you trouble, so, first select a representative from the academy, and then have a fight with you. "

"Yes yes yes!" Yu Xi and Ni Wenxing on the side also nodded, they were already scared to the core of the young man in front of them.

"Okay, let's compare." Shi Hao nodded, walked to the arena, and said to Gao Feng, "Are you my opponent?"

Nima!

In Gao Feng's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses ran.