Chapter 170
Being hit continuously, Li Shou was bathed in the fluctuation of "Kame School Qigong" and felt the opponent's impressive attack power.
If it was him before, he would definitely be injured now.
Although it can recover instantly after being injured, it also means breaking the defense.
But now Li Shou has swallowed more than 100 different mutated viruses. Although not all of the mutated viruses are defensive, even a tenth of them can increase his overall defense by a lot.
Although the "Boundary of Flesh" skill has shrunk his attributes such as attack power, size, and strength.
But because of the compression of flesh and blood, his defensive power has not been reduced.
Now Li Shou's defense is very strong, and he is completely unaffected by the "shock wave" frontal attack.
After a while, the dust fell, and a gully was formed on the ground, and the place where Li Shou was was even more messy, but he was safe and sound.
This scene allows the attacker to directly see through the defense.
The one who was beaten did not break the defense, and the one who hit the person directly broke the defense.
"You...you are not, not injured?" The big Wu Sheng stepped forward a few steps, as if he could not believe his eyes.
"No, but you are indeed much better than the one just now. How old are you?" Li Shou continued to collect data.
"Old man... uh, I'm 130 and five years old. Sigh!" After a long sigh, the Martial Saint was like a deflated ball, and his size began to shrink, "There are talented people coming out from generation to generation, it seems that I really deserve to be eliminated gone."
"Li Wusheng is really amazing! Hahahaha!" The Eighth Prince, who had been expressionless all this time, finally changed his expression when he saw this place. The royal majesty that had been maintained on his face for many years was loosened, and he began to put on a real smile.
He smiled and applauded Li Shou, "Li Wusheng is more powerful than the rumors. With such a tough body like an ancient beast, I am afraid that he has awakened the real ancient blood. He is really very, very powerful!"
While talking, the title of the Eighth Prince changed, "Nephew Li Xian looks quite young, can I ask the age of Nephew Li Xian?"
"Me? I'm over 17 years old."
"..."
Hearing Li Shou's age, the Eighth Prince was dumbfounded.
There is a hurdle between a great martial artist and a martial sage, even if it is a talent of the sky, those young geniuses who have broken through to a great martial artist in their teens, often stay in this realm for decades.
Even if it is a character cultivated by the royal family, a genius fed with ancient blood, spirit and flesh, generally has to be around 40 years old to break through.
Only those with different blood, and those with extremely high concentration of different blood, can break through in their 20s.
The Eighth Prince had thought that Li Shou was young, but never this young.
And the most important thing is that just after breaking through, he was able to duel with the old-fashioned martial arts saint. This blood concentration of different blood is also rare in a hundred years.
Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince winked at the person next to him, and then muttered something. The latter took the order and left, and after a while, he brought back a girl in red.
The girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Li Shou, and she pouted and asked unhappily when she came, "Father, I'm practicing in closed doors, what do you want me for?"
"Introduce a young talent to you." The Eighth Prince smiled and introduced to his daughter: "On the stage is our new talent in Southwest Prefecture, Martial Saint Li Shou. Nephew Li Xian, this is the only daughter of this king. Cheng Lingyue."
"Hello." Li Shou nodded at her. In his opinion, this is already very polite. After all, modern people greet her like this, but in Cheng Lingyue's view, this is a bit outrageous.
"Relying on how talented I am, I still make such a gesture when I meet the princess. The people in the border area really don't understand etiquette." The girl jumped onto the martial arts stage while speaking, "Today I will teach you a lesson!"
"Is it possible to fight?" Li Shou looked around and saw that no one was moving, even the Eighth Prince didn't speak, so he should have acquiesced.
Cheng Lingyue didn't care about him so much, she taught him a lesson, and when she came up, she punched him.
Li Shou curiously raised his hand to resist, fists and palms intersected, and he was beaten back several steps.
At this young age of Cheng Lingyue, her attack power is much stronger than that of the veteran martial saint just now.
Li Shou responded curiously a few times, and found that the opponent was not only strong in attack, but also in defense. He kicked the opponent in the stomach, and the opponent continued to fight him without pain.
Although her fighting skills are not as sharp as those veteran martial arts saints, her thick skin and high output can make up for all shortcomings.
After fighting for more than ten rounds, Li Shou suddenly figured it out.
In a world with extraordinary power, it is impossible for the weak to be emperor.
Everyone will fight for the resources of a county, and the resources of a dynasty are even more so.
Why do you occupy one of the few ancient blood, spirit, flesh and meat fields?
Why do you distribute the ingredients of the longevity pill?
Why should I give you the best things, even if I have advanced to the rank of Martial Saint, I still have to work for you?
Only by strength!
In the extraordinary world, if you don't have power, you have been kicked out of power long ago.
This royal family member should have some kind of alien blood, and the level is very high, much more powerful than those alien blood geniuses in the folk.
The super strong bloodline and the unlimited supply of resources have allowed the royal family to win at the starting line since childhood.
At the age of less than 20 years old, his strength surpassed that of ordinary veteran martial arts saints.
"This data is very important!" After fighting with Cheng Lingyue for a while, Li Shou finally started to use all the power of Yufeng. The other party then hit her waist with a palm and knocked her off the martial arts platform.
"I don't accept it, it doesn't count!" Cheng Lingyue didn't suffer too much injury when she got off the martial arts stage, she wanted to jump up and fight again, but the Eighth Prince raised her hand and pressed her down, "Don't mess around!"
Although Cheng Lingyue was unruly, she was still a little afraid of the Eighth Prince, so she gave Li Shou a vicious look and stopped talking.
"My little girl is headstrong, nephew Li Xian is not to blame."
"It's okay." Li Shou shook his head, "Anyway, I didn't suffer."
"You!" Cheng Lingyue still wanted to speak, but was pulled aside by the Eighth Prince, "Although the little girl is headstrong, she has a pure heart, is innocent and cute, and is about the same age as Li Xian's nephew, so she can communicate more on weekdays."
"What do you mean?"
"People in our royal family pay more attention to blood. In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer people with different blood from the outside world, and the ancient blood has become thinner and thinner, and the blood of the royal family is also the same. If we want to maintain the excellence of future generations, we can only cooperate with Li Xian. A young talent like a nephew is married by marriage."
The Eighth Prince didn't hide anything when he spoke, showing the atmosphere of a person who has been in a high position all year round.
"The foundation of the royal family lies in blood and power, and this will not change for thousands of years. Although it is a political marriage, nephew Li Xian can rest assured that as long as he marries his daughter, he can enjoy the same treatment as the royal family, ancient blood, spirit, flesh and cultivation resources. Absolutely not less."
"Hiring a son-in-law as soon as we meet, I agree, and your daughter will not agree..." Li Shou wanted to say something else. After all, in the TV series he watched, this type of political marriage is generally opposed by his sons and daughters.
What's more, this Cheng Lingyue has a savage personality.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Cheng Lingyue took two steps forward and looked at him with her head up: "I agree! Maintaining the strength of the royal bloodline is the greatest responsibility of all royal family members. Boy, although the princess is not I like your character, but you are really strong, and you are barely worthy of this princess."
(End of this chapter)
Being hit continuously, Li Shou was bathed in the fluctuation of "Kame School Qigong" and felt the opponent's impressive attack power.
If it was him before, he would definitely be injured now.
Although it can recover instantly after being injured, it also means breaking the defense.
But now Li Shou has swallowed more than 100 different mutated viruses. Although not all of the mutated viruses are defensive, even a tenth of them can increase his overall defense by a lot.
Although the "Boundary of Flesh" skill has shrunk his attributes such as attack power, size, and strength.
But because of the compression of flesh and blood, his defensive power has not been reduced.
Now Li Shou's defense is very strong, and he is completely unaffected by the "shock wave" frontal attack.
After a while, the dust fell, and a gully was formed on the ground, and the place where Li Shou was was even more messy, but he was safe and sound.
This scene allows the attacker to directly see through the defense.
The one who was beaten did not break the defense, and the one who hit the person directly broke the defense.
"You...you are not, not injured?" The big Wu Sheng stepped forward a few steps, as if he could not believe his eyes.
"No, but you are indeed much better than the one just now. How old are you?" Li Shou continued to collect data.
"Old man... uh, I'm 130 and five years old. Sigh!" After a long sigh, the Martial Saint was like a deflated ball, and his size began to shrink, "There are talented people coming out from generation to generation, it seems that I really deserve to be eliminated gone."
"Li Wusheng is really amazing! Hahahaha!" The Eighth Prince, who had been expressionless all this time, finally changed his expression when he saw this place. The royal majesty that had been maintained on his face for many years was loosened, and he began to put on a real smile.
He smiled and applauded Li Shou, "Li Wusheng is more powerful than the rumors. With such a tough body like an ancient beast, I am afraid that he has awakened the real ancient blood. He is really very, very powerful!"
While talking, the title of the Eighth Prince changed, "Nephew Li Xian looks quite young, can I ask the age of Nephew Li Xian?"
"Me? I'm over 17 years old."
"..."
Hearing Li Shou's age, the Eighth Prince was dumbfounded.
There is a hurdle between a great martial artist and a martial sage, even if it is a talent of the sky, those young geniuses who have broken through to a great martial artist in their teens, often stay in this realm for decades.
Even if it is a character cultivated by the royal family, a genius fed with ancient blood, spirit and flesh, generally has to be around 40 years old to break through.
Only those with different blood, and those with extremely high concentration of different blood, can break through in their 20s.
The Eighth Prince had thought that Li Shou was young, but never this young.
And the most important thing is that just after breaking through, he was able to duel with the old-fashioned martial arts saint. This blood concentration of different blood is also rare in a hundred years.
Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince winked at the person next to him, and then muttered something. The latter took the order and left, and after a while, he brought back a girl in red.
The girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Li Shou, and she pouted and asked unhappily when she came, "Father, I'm practicing in closed doors, what do you want me for?"
"Introduce a young talent to you." The Eighth Prince smiled and introduced to his daughter: "On the stage is our new talent in Southwest Prefecture, Martial Saint Li Shou. Nephew Li Xian, this is the only daughter of this king. Cheng Lingyue."
"Hello." Li Shou nodded at her. In his opinion, this is already very polite. After all, modern people greet her like this, but in Cheng Lingyue's view, this is a bit outrageous.
"Relying on how talented I am, I still make such a gesture when I meet the princess. The people in the border area really don't understand etiquette." The girl jumped onto the martial arts stage while speaking, "Today I will teach you a lesson!"
"Is it possible to fight?" Li Shou looked around and saw that no one was moving, even the Eighth Prince didn't speak, so he should have acquiesced.
Cheng Lingyue didn't care about him so much, she taught him a lesson, and when she came up, she punched him.
Li Shou curiously raised his hand to resist, fists and palms intersected, and he was beaten back several steps.
At this young age of Cheng Lingyue, her attack power is much stronger than that of the veteran martial saint just now.
Li Shou responded curiously a few times, and found that the opponent was not only strong in attack, but also in defense. He kicked the opponent in the stomach, and the opponent continued to fight him without pain.
Although her fighting skills are not as sharp as those veteran martial arts saints, her thick skin and high output can make up for all shortcomings.
After fighting for more than ten rounds, Li Shou suddenly figured it out.
In a world with extraordinary power, it is impossible for the weak to be emperor.
Everyone will fight for the resources of a county, and the resources of a dynasty are even more so.
Why do you occupy one of the few ancient blood, spirit, flesh and meat fields?
Why do you distribute the ingredients of the longevity pill?
Why should I give you the best things, even if I have advanced to the rank of Martial Saint, I still have to work for you?
Only by strength!
In the extraordinary world, if you don't have power, you have been kicked out of power long ago.
This royal family member should have some kind of alien blood, and the level is very high, much more powerful than those alien blood geniuses in the folk.
The super strong bloodline and the unlimited supply of resources have allowed the royal family to win at the starting line since childhood.
At the age of less than 20 years old, his strength surpassed that of ordinary veteran martial arts saints.
"This data is very important!" After fighting with Cheng Lingyue for a while, Li Shou finally started to use all the power of Yufeng. The other party then hit her waist with a palm and knocked her off the martial arts platform.
"I don't accept it, it doesn't count!" Cheng Lingyue didn't suffer too much injury when she got off the martial arts stage, she wanted to jump up and fight again, but the Eighth Prince raised her hand and pressed her down, "Don't mess around!"
Although Cheng Lingyue was unruly, she was still a little afraid of the Eighth Prince, so she gave Li Shou a vicious look and stopped talking.
"My little girl is headstrong, nephew Li Xian is not to blame."
"It's okay." Li Shou shook his head, "Anyway, I didn't suffer."
"You!" Cheng Lingyue still wanted to speak, but was pulled aside by the Eighth Prince, "Although the little girl is headstrong, she has a pure heart, is innocent and cute, and is about the same age as Li Xian's nephew, so she can communicate more on weekdays."
"What do you mean?"
"People in our royal family pay more attention to blood. In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer people with different blood from the outside world, and the ancient blood has become thinner and thinner, and the blood of the royal family is also the same. If we want to maintain the excellence of future generations, we can only cooperate with Li Xian. A young talent like a nephew is married by marriage."
The Eighth Prince didn't hide anything when he spoke, showing the atmosphere of a person who has been in a high position all year round.
"The foundation of the royal family lies in blood and power, and this will not change for thousands of years. Although it is a political marriage, nephew Li Xian can rest assured that as long as he marries his daughter, he can enjoy the same treatment as the royal family, ancient blood, spirit, flesh and cultivation resources. Absolutely not less."
"Hiring a son-in-law as soon as we meet, I agree, and your daughter will not agree..." Li Shou wanted to say something else. After all, in the TV series he watched, this type of political marriage is generally opposed by his sons and daughters.
What's more, this Cheng Lingyue has a savage personality.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Cheng Lingyue took two steps forward and looked at him with her head up: "I agree! Maintaining the strength of the royal bloodline is the greatest responsibility of all royal family members. Boy, although the princess is not I like your character, but you are really strong, and you are barely worthy of this princess."
(End of this chapter)
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