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Chapter 169 Compete with the Martial Saint

Hearing Li Shou's consent, the Eighth Prince sent someone to invite him.

After a while, a group of eleven worshipers were led into the main hall, which was much more than Li Shou thought.

"I remember Master said that the entire state of our southwest state, that is, there was a martial sage 25 years ago. In this way, the world is divided into nine states. If each state produces a martial sage every 25 years, it takes nearly three years on average. One. Why do you have so many martial saints here?"

Li Shou asked when he thought about it.

Anyway, he's here to inquire about news, and he's not afraid of being turned against by others.

"Hahaha, Martial Saints have a much longer lifespan than ordinary people. If it wasn't for the Red Lotus Rebellion, it would be hard to lose it in normal times. With the help of the Life-Prolonging Pill, the number of people will naturally increase over time. And one of them will come out in more than 20 years. It's you guys. According to Southwest Prefecture, Zhongzhou has more sects, more cultivation resources, and a larger population, so it cannot be generalized.

Moreover, many martial saints here were cultivated by the royal family themselves, using ancient blood, spirit and flesh, and learning ancient kung fu, let alone the same. "

"Oh, that's right." Li Shou nodded, "How long can the Martial Saint live?"

"If you don't take Yanshou Pill, you can live for 170 years. If you take Yanshou Pill, you can live up to [-] years. If you do meritorious service and take a lot of Yanshou Pill, you can live up to [-] years."

"Oh, oh, I understand. Come on, let's try the gap between me and other martial saints first!"

"Li Wusheng is a cheerful person." The Eighth Prince nodded, and then led everyone to the martial arts arena.

"Since Li Wusheng is from Southwest Prefecture, and he has also heard about the occurrence of Wusheng in Southwest Prefecture 25 years ago, the enshrined person I called happened to be the person you mentioned. Since we are all familiar with each other, Zheng Jie priest, you first Come to the first game."

"Yes, my lord."

A young-looking man walked out of the field and jumped onto the stage.

Li Shou also jumped onto the large bluestone platform and looked at his opponent.

"You became a Martial Saint 25 years ago, how old is this year?"

"Breakthrough as a great martial artist at the age of 19, and then stayed in the realm of a great martial artist for 33 years. He became a martial artist at the age of 52. He is 77 years old this year."

"Uh, it's all 77! It looks like twenty or thirty. Is this the effect of the longevity pill or the effect of being promoted to the Martial Saint?"

"Both. Please!"

He didn't want to talk to Li Shoutuo.

After all, Li Shou didn't seem to understand anything, and he came from the Southwest Prefecture. He should have just advanced to the rank of Martial Saint, and his realm is not yet stable.

He remembered that he looked like this when he first came to the capital.

People who have just advanced to martial arts are all arrogant and arrogant, they don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and think that they are number one in the world.

But as everyone knows the depth of the water in the imperial city, he is a legend in Southwest Prefecture, but in the imperial city, he is just an ordinary priest.

"Junior, look!"

"Please!" Li Shou didn't understand Zheng Jie's mind, after clenching his fists, he waited for his opponent to attack.

Zheng Jie also took the lead in launching the attack as he wished.

Using body technique, he stepped forward with one step, and after three steps, he was in front of Li Shou, and he aimed at Li Shou's chest and slapped him.

Li Shou noticed that after Zheng Jie released his hand, the entire palm became pitch black, which should be a kind of kung fu practiced in iron sand palm.

And the biggest difference from the Great Martial Master is that this Martial Saint seems to be able to attract some power of heaven and earth as a bonus between his shots, and when he pushes out with a palm, the field is full of wind.

He was very curious about Wu Sheng's attack power, so he didn't dodge or dodge, and took the blow abruptly.

With a bang, the wind stopped, and the two stood on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the Eighth Prince frowned, while Yan Linger showed a worried expression.

As for the others in class one and three, they were expressionless.

"Junior brother will be fine, right?" Although Yan Ling'er knew that Li Shou had advanced to the rank of Martial Saint.

But she is an aborigine after all, and she can only think according to the way of thinking in her own world.

After all, Zheng Jie is a legendary figure in the entire Southwest State. She has heard the stories and legends of the other party since she was a child. In the past, his achievements were also sung by the people in the teahouse.

And even if he is also a Martial Saint, the opponent has advanced for so many years, and Li Shou has just advanced.

She was naturally worried.

"Sister Ling'er, don't be afraid, this person doesn't look very powerful." Wang Yanna comforted him.

Sure enough, after a while, Zheng Jie jumped away in disbelief. He looked at his palm, and then at Li Shou's chest, feeling speechless for a moment.

'Well, it's about the same as I expected. The attack power is close to the eighth-level public ride, but it's not close. Li Shou compared him with Qingguo Xizuo in the previous world and came to a conclusion.

'Try something else. '

Thinking of this, Li Shou took the initiative to attack. Instead of summoning a storm, he used local moves to attack. The Three Nine Cold Kung Fu combined with the Golden Clothes Kung Fu combined with the Five Poison Toad Kung Fu aimed at Zheng Jie.

But the opponent is very flexible, compared to dexterity, Zheng Jie is even better than Qing Guoxiozuo.

After fighting for a while without hitting his opponent, Li Shou then summoned a storm to speed up, caught up with his agility, and knocked him off the stage with a punch.

"Okay!" The first person to applaud was the Eighth Prince, "As expected, he is the one who can come out of the evil formation of red lotus. Southwest Prefecture is getting stronger every generation!"

"Acceptance!" Li Shou cupped his fists imitating the masters he watched on TV when he was a child, and then asked aloud: "Is there any better one? Since Wu Sheng can live for two or three hundred years, there should be a big gap between them, right?" ?”

Even if there is a gap of several times between martial artists, the gap between martial sages should be even greater.

In order to find out more news and get more comprehensive data on the combat power of the martial saint, Li Shou even pretended to be a villain, showing a provocative look on purpose.

"Come up with someone who can fight! Is there no one in the imperial city?"

"The younger generation is going crazy!" Sure enough, under Li Shou's provocation, he quickly took the bait with a violent temper.

This time it was a Wu Sheng who looked about 50 years old.

He should be practicing strength-type exercises, and his physique looks very strong.

"How old are you?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" As the man spoke, his whole body was filled with anger, and he directly attacked Li Shou.

Before the others arrived, he punched Li Shou from the air, and the inner energy gushed out in the air, arousing the power of heaven and earth to form a cyclone blast, which directly hit Li Shou on the head.

With a "bang", Li Shou took a few steps back after being beaten, and commented: "The power is not bad! This is not bad."

"Huh?" The newcomer was also a little surprised to see that the opponent was safe and sound with his punch, "Hard martial arts master? Then I will beat you!"

The man shouted loudly, inducing the power of heaven and earth to pour into his body, making his body swell, and under the frantic circulation of inner energy, he aimed at Li Shou and blasted dozens of punches across the air.

Dozens of punches of air explosion punched the scene with sand and gravel flying, and the hard bluestone slabs were smashed into scum.

This is not over yet, after punching dozens of punches, the Martial Saint's hands were full of luck, the power of heaven and earth and inner energy were condensed in his hands, a huge cyclone appeared, and he pushed out the scene with a palm, and suddenly the roar of dragons and tigers appeared Voice.

Then a huge air wave aimed directly at Li Shou...

The urine king below was a little excited after watching this scene, he pulled Juehuang and asked, "Does it look like Kamepai Qigong?"

"A little bit." Jue Huang nodded.

(End of this chapter)