The strongest training system

Chapter 117
Looking at the chubby body on the ring, Wang Hao blinked subconsciously. He didn't expect that it was not Qin Hui who represented Yuelongju on stage, but the fat guy Jia Houwei he was familiar with.

"Didn't Fatty arrange to take the stage in front of Muer?!" Wang Hao was taken aback, "So, Fatty's strength has already surpassed Muer?!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao himself couldn't believe it.

Zhao Mu'er's bloodline is the Floating Gold Bow, which is enough to rank in the top ten among all the bloodlines of bow weapons, even among the top hundred among all the bloodlines of weapons.

It can be said that Zhao Mu'er's bloodline already belongs to an extremely excellent category, and even facing Wang Hao's dragon bloodline, it is not impossible to contend.

Elder Zhao also once said that once Zhao Muer breaks through the Xuanwu Realm and condenses the bloodline soul, his future will be bright and bright. Judging from Zhao Muer's progress, this sentence is also confirmed.

Zhao Mu'er's breakthrough from the ninth level of the Yuanwu Realm to the second level of the Xuanwu Realm in four months is already extremely frightening. Except for Lin Rui, who was carefully trained by Liu Xuan, and Wang Hao, who got the fragment of the sword, who can compare with it?

But it can be seen from the order of playing that Jia Houwei surpassed these three.

Wang Hao clearly remembered that when Jia Houwei had just reached the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts, he was only at the fifth level of Yuanwu Realm, and now he...

"boom!"

A powerful aura erupted from Jia Houwei's body, and this aura even formed an air wave, blowing down the ring.

The surrounding disciples under the arena condensed their breaths to resist. Several registered disciples who joined the sect only this year were knocked to the ground by the blast, their faces extremely pale.

"Fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm!"

A cry of exclamation came from the crowd, and people were shocked to find that the chubby fat man on the ring actually had the strength of the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm!

The registered disciple who asked Lin Rui who he was before asked again: "Brother, who is it that is on the stage?"

This time, the senior brother beside him didn't answer for a long time. He turned his head strangely, only to see the shocked expression on his senior brother's face, and his lips even trembled violently because he was too surprised.

This senior brother naturally knows who Jia Houwei is, he has been in the sect for six years, and he has seen Jia Houwei countless times during this time.

He remembers very clearly that when he was still a registered disciple, the young Jia Houwei held a broom taller than himself all day long, and ran between the sects to clean up.

After he joined the outer sect, this little fat man is still running around...

At some point, he suddenly discovered that Jia Houwei appeared in the outer sect and became his junior, and in a blink of an eye, this fat man was accepted into the inner sect.

At that time, he was still a little unconvinced, why he had been struggling in the outer sect for so long and was unable to join the inner sect, and this fat man seemed to have a burst of luck, and was promoted to the inner sect in the first year after entering the outer sect.

Now he finally understands how naive he was when he was not convinced.

The fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm, Jia Houwei's realm has increased by more than ten levels within a year of joining the sect!How many disciples need five years or even longer to do the same thing.

Looking at Jia Houwei's growth history, it is simply a standard grassroots counterattack!

Yuan Fei on the stage was also very surprised. He searched through the memories in his mind, but he never thought of when Yuelong Juzhong had such a number one character.

Elder He, who was at the elders' table, smiled and said to the old man beside him, "Old Chen, congratulations on accepting such a good student!"

The slightly crazy old man next to Mr. He had a smug expression on his face, but he said like this: "This little fat man has finally lived up to my training."

Mr. He knew Mr. Chen's stubborn temper, and being able to hear such words from Mr. Chen's mouth showed that Jia Houwei was indeed very popular with Mr. Chen.

Zhao Wujian and Li Feng ignored each other's eyes because they saw the shock in each other's eyes. They already knew that Jia Houwei was Chen Lao's closed disciple during the outer sect competition, but they didn't expect that Jia Houwei would grow so fast.

Elder Zhao sighed in his heart: "Elder Chen is worthy of being the guardian of the sect just like Elder He, and his ability to educate apprentices is beyond my generation's reach!"

Li Feng was also amazed in his heart. What he and Zhao Wujian didn't know was that from the beginning to the end, apart from teaching Jia Houwei the most basic cultivation techniques, Mr. He never taught him even a single move. All achievements were made by Jia Houwei's own efforts. .

Wang Hao gradually calmed down from the shock, and he was happy for Jia Houwei from the bottom of his heart.

"This fat man can be regarded as outstanding!"

Perhaps due to the improvement in strength, Jia Houwei has changed from his previous wretched image, and always has a faint confidence on his face.

"Brother Yuan Fei, please enlighten me!"

Yuan Fei nodded. Although Jia Houwei's strength was good, he didn't take it seriously.

Judging from his aura, Jia Houwei had just broken through the fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm, and compared to himself who had already reached the peak of the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm and was about to break through the sixth level, he was still weaker.

Yuan Fei thought in his heart: "I don't believe that there will be a second Zhao Mu'er in Yuelongju!"

The audience held their breath, waiting for the upcoming battle in the arena. Yuelongju had already given them a strong shock, and they really wanted to know if Jia Houwei could continue this shock.

"Do you think... will Jia Houwei really be able to defeat Yuan Fei?"

The voice was very small, and there was an extreme lack of confidence in his tone. As soon as he said this, a disdainful sarcasm came from the side, "How is it possible, you know, Senior Brother Yuan Fei is the ninth inner sect, a genuine core disciple , if Jia Houwei can win, I will screw my head off and kick him like a ball!"

"Is what you said true?"

Jia Houwei on the ring suddenly turned his head and stared at the disciple who spoke. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was convinced of this disciple.

The disciple who just spoke blushed, but he didn't want to lose face because of it.

"Could it be that this fat man really has a way to win Yuan Fei? I don't believe it. He must know that he will lose and wants to save face on me. How can I let him succeed!"

Thinking of this, he became bolder. He pointed to his head and yelled, "That's right, if you can beat Senior Brother Yuan Fei, I'll give you my head right away!"

Jia Houwei smiled and said nothing. After hanging out with Wang Hao, he liked to slap his face the most.

Jia Houwei was staring at this disciple so hairy that he wanted to find a reason to leave quickly.

Jia Houwei stared at it for a long time, and when the other party was about to turn around and flee, he said with a smile, "Okay, I need a urinal. You have a big head, which is just right."

After finishing speaking, Jia Houwei ignored the disciple who turned pale from his anger, and turned to face Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei took out the Horcruxes from the Yuan Jie. They were two heavy hammers. There were lightning flashes on the hammer surface, and they made a "crackling" sound when they hit the air.

Afterwards, behind Yuan Fei, the bloodline soul also emerged.

"It's appeared! It's Senior Brother Yuan Fei's blood soul, Hammer of Thunder!"

Everyone turned their eyes to Yuan Fei one after another, and saw behind him, there was a blue heavy hammer, and the body of the hammer shone with electric light, which was very shocking.

"I was consumed a lot of energy by Zhao Muer. If I fight against this fat man again, even if I win, I'm afraid I won't be able to match Qin Hui. There are He Kang and Ding Chunqiu behind me, so there is no need to hold back."

"When fighting Zhao Mu'er, she was too flexible. I couldn't catch up with her, so I could only defend passively. There was a lot of fire in my heart. It's time to let it out!"

Thinking of this, Yuan Fei's fighting spirit rose wildly.

Qin Hui under the ring frowned. He had fought with Yuan Fei countless times and knew him very well. Every time Yuan Fei was serious, he was extremely tough. He couldn't help reminding Jia Houwei.

"Be careful with his hammer, it has a paralyzing effect!"

Without Qin Hui's reminder, Jia Houwei also knew that he could not easily touch the two heavy hammers in Yuan Fei's hands. The flashing electric light on the hammer surface made him a little afraid.

"Yuan Fei's blood is not pure thunder blood like Li Lun's, so the paralysis effect is definitely not as strong as Li Lun's, but since it is a weapon blood and a heavy hammer, Yuan Fei must be very powerful in terms of strength, I must be more careful .”

Jia Houwei also became serious, his body shook, and a layer of white dust was emitted from his body, like the white mist in the morning.

"The method of leaving the dust!"

The suzerain Li Yunlong couldn't help being amazed. He glanced at Mr. Chen beside him, feeling extremely excited.

"Since Mr. He, no one in the sect has learned this unique skill for hundreds of years. It seems that this disciple will need to be trained more in the future. After a hundred years, maybe the sect will produce another guardian!"

Looking at the white dust scattered around Jia Houwei, Yuan Fei couldn't help frowning. The white dust didn't emit any energy fluctuations, but it brought him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"What kind of strange martial skill is this, let me try him first!"

Yuan Fei made a decision, he raised both hammers at the same time, and smashed them heavily on the ground.

"The Wave of Thunder!"

The heavy hammer fell to the ground, making a violent impact sound, and the entire arena trembled three times. Then, there was a flash of lightning between the heavy hammer and the ground.

Jia Houwei's pupils constricted, and he could clearly see that countless turbulent currents interweaved into huge waves and swept towards him.

Jia Houwei didn't choose to dodge, because he couldn't dodge at all. The electric wave from Yuan Feihammer enveloped the entire arena. If Jia Houwei wanted to dodge, he could only jump off the arena or jump into the air to avoid the huge waves.

The difference from the rules of the outer sect competition is that whoever jumps off the ring this time is considered to have conceded defeat, and jumping into the air is even more stupid. Basalt martial arts fighters cannot fly, and at most they can use body skills to stay in the air for a short time. It is impossible to relay in the air, and once it jumps high, it is simply a human target.

"It seems that there is only hard resistance!"

Jia Houwei took a deep breath, and took a standard horse stance. He stretched out his arms at the same time, and clapped his two palms.

"Shield from Dust!"

Jia Houwei yelled violently, and a large amount of white dust burst out from his two palms. The white dust quickly condensed and turned into a thin shield, floating in front of him.

Yuan Fei sneered and said, "It's wishful thinking to block my electric waves with such a paper shield!"

Jia Houwei didn't speak quickly, not because he didn't want to, but because he had to put all his energy on controlling Baichen now.

The martial arts given to him by Mr. Chen are all related to controlling Baichen. Without the guidance of his master, Jia Houwei can only explore by himself. Although he can use the martial arts smoothly now, he is not that proficient, so he cannot be distracted when using them.

"shield!"

Jia Houwei yelled again, and with his yelling, the electric wave and the dust shield collided.

For a moment, the entire arena was shrouded in dazzling lightning, and the disciples onlookers covered their eyes with their arms, wanting to wait until the lightning dissipated before watching the battle.

At this moment, Jia Houwei's extremely shocked voice suddenly came from the lightning.

"Fuck me!"

(End of this chapter)