The strongest training system

Chapter 132
After bidding farewell to Mr. Chen, Wang Hao found Liu Xuan and told her the changes in the competition in detail.

After listening to Liu Xuan, she fell into deep thought. After a long time, she said: "The Ling family's ambitions have been inflated in recent years. Even my Liu family has to avoid it. The head of the Ling family is suddenly coming to watch the four sects compete , and it was specifically chosen to be held at Xuejianmen, if there is no conspiracy in it, I don't believe it."

Wang Hao nodded. The family behind Liu Xuan is second only to the Ling family in terms of power in the Ice and Snow Domain. They have also fought a lot with the Ling family. Even she feels that there is a conspiracy in it, and there must be a conspiracy in it. Hidden something strange.

"You are the chief disciple of the sect now, so I will naturally listen to your arrangements. I will do the work of Ding Chunqiu and Ding Xiang brothers and sisters, and I will leave it to you for Qin Hui and Jia Houwei."

"Okay! Qin Hui needs to recuperate for a while. As for Jia Houwei, I'll go find him right now!"

After bidding farewell to Liu Xuan, Wang Hao found Lao Chen's residence in the back mountain of the sect.

Before knocking on the door, Chen Lao's voice came from behind the door.

"Boy, what are you doing here?"

Wang Hao saluted respectfully outside the door, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Old Chen, the martial arts competition of the four major sects is coming soon. I was ordered by the sect to select the disciples to participate in the competition, so I came to look for Jia Houwei."

"You want my bastard apprentice to participate in the martial arts competition? It's a good thing to experience this kid. You go directly to the back mountain to find him. This kid is locked up by me, and he is sulking! Hmph! This brat who doesn't know how to respect his master !"

Wang Hao smiled helplessly, this pair of master and apprentice is really interesting.

Wang Hao went straight to Houshan. He had heard from Zhao Muer that Houshan was a place where disciples who violated the sect rules were confined. This was the first time he had come here.

There is a cliff in the back mountain. When Wang Hao saw Jia Houwei, he was snoring against the cliff.

"Fatty, it's dishonest to confine you to confinement."

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth suddenly raised, and with a wave of his hand, a stone flew up from the ground and fell into his palm.

A force of origin that contained the righteousness of swordsmanship melted into the stone, and Wang Hao suddenly exerted force and threw the stone out.

After Wang Hao threw the ordinary stone, there was a faint bloody light, and Jia Houwei, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up!
Jia Houwei's whole body trembled, feeling that there was a great danger approaching, he rolled on a lazy donkey without hesitation, and got up from the ground.

"Shield from Dust!"

Jia Houwei shouted violently, and a white dust appeared in front of him, which quickly condensed into an extremely thin shield.

The shield was shattered and thin, but it was extremely strong. With a sound of "ding", Wang Hao's stone, which was integrated into the Dao of the sword, was forced to stop in the air abruptly.

Wang Hao frowned, and then pointed again, a sword energy shot out and merged into the stone. This time, Wang Hao used all the righteousness of the sword that he had comprehended.

Just today, Wang Hao used this trick to defeat the demonized Ding Chunqiu!

The complete fragment of swordsmanship is definitely not something that can be resisted by the Lichen technique that Jia Houwei has mastered now. Only a "click" sound was heard, and dense cracks appeared on the Lichen shield.

Wang Hao smiled slightly, and was about to accept the move. He was originally trying to test Jia Houwei's strength, and now he knew it well.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened to Wang Hao.

Jia Houwei yelled violently, "Which bastard sneaked up on the young master, watch me smash your face!"

Then, Jia Houwei punched the stone!
Wang Hao was taken aback. The swordsmanship contained in this stone could easily cut Qin Hui's transformed copper body. If Jia Houwei touched his body, wouldn't he be committing suicide?

But Wang Hao had no time to stop him, he could only watch helplessly as Jia Houwei's fist collided with the stone.

The imagined scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear. On the contrary, after Jia Houwei's fist touched the stone, a strange wave filled the entire space.

When this fluctuation swept across Wang Hao's body, Wang Hao's heart skipped a beat. He was very familiar with this fluctuation, and it was a kind of morality like the righteousness of the sword!

It's just that, compared to the righteousness of the sword, Jia Houwei's mastery of the rules is much weaker.

The stones were directly blasted into powder by this rule and dissipated in the air.

Jia Houwei went all out and prepared to kill his attackers, but only then did he find Wang Hao's trace.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said with embarrassment: "Boss, why is it you?"

Wang Hao came to Jia Houwei's side in an instant, grabbed his shoulder, and asked urgently: "Fatty, what's the matter with the rules you released just now?"

"Rules?" Jia Houwei was a little confused, "What are the rules? That is the power of my blood."

Hearing Jia Houwei's words, Wang Hao was stunned. At this moment, he remembered that in the Abyss of Beasts, Uncle Lin had told him that Jia Houwei had broken through the Xuanwu realm, but he had not condensed the soul of the blood.

Every warrior has blood, without exception, so it is impossible for Jia Houwei not to condense the soul of blood, but the soul of his blood is invisible!

Wang Hao asked in a deep voice: "Fatty, you release the blood soul and show me."

Jia Houwei nodded, and in an instant, the palpitating feeling just now resurfaced in Wang Hao's heart.

Wang Hao sighed in his heart: "It really is the power of rules!" At the same time, he looked behind Jia Houwei, but there was nothing, nothing.

"Golden pupils!"

Wang Hao immediately ignited the golden pupil, however, he still couldn't see the existence of the blood soul behind Jia Houwei.

"The eyes of the true dragon!"

After activating the Eye of the True Dragon, this time, Wang Hao finally made a discovery.

Behind Jia Houwei, there is a vague shadow, which is constantly fluctuating.

"Luck, blood soul, contains the rules of luck, and the owner's luck will be countless times higher than others!"

"Lucky Bloodline..."

Wang Hao was taken aback by the information given by the Eye of the True Dragon. This was the first time he had seen a person whose bloodline itself was a kind of rule.

"In the past, Fatty's attacks often multiplied several times. I thought it was a crit attribute, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be an even more incredible lucky rule!"

The concept of luck may not be well understood by people in this world, but it is very clear to Wang Hao, a game player in his previous life.

Playing the same game, those who are lucky enough to slash a mob can explode the magic weapon and dominate the server from then on, while some people invest a lot of soft girl coins and are still a loser.

"No wonder the blood that Fatty doesn't have is invisible and qualityless. Compared with Fatty, how do I feel that he is a time traveler?"

Although he thought so in his heart, Wang Hao was happy for Jia Houwei from the bottom of his heart. With the support of his lucky blood and the powerful supernatural power of Lichen, Jia Houwei's future is unlimited!
Wang Hao smiled and punched Jia Houwei, and Jia Houwei immediately pretended to grin his teeth, "Boss, why did you come to see me?"

Wang Hao told him about the martial arts competition, and Jia Houwei immediately patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, boss! I promise to help you beat them to the ground!"

Wang Hao scolded with a smile: "Don't underestimate the enemy, if the other three sects are really weak, our Snow Sword Sect won't be the last for several years in a row!"

Jia Houwei cracked his mouth and laughed, "If I can't beat them, I'll use the dust stripping technique to scare them to death!"

Wang Hao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "How dare you mention the dust stripping technique, if Mr. Chen hadn't saved you, your two hundred catties of meat would have been minced long ago!"

"Okay! I'm here this time to train you. In ten days, you must master the dedusting technique! You know, you are the killer weapon of our Snow Sword Sect team!"

"It's training again..." Jia Houwei immediately lost his face. When he was in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts, he always wanted to be lazy, but was kicked into the group of fierce beasts by Qin Hui and Uncle Lin. In just four months, the realm has advanced by leaps and bounds.

"Before training, tell me, what ability does your lucky blood have?"

Jia Houwei showed a look of astonishment on his face, "Boss, how do you know that my blood is lucky? I didn't tell anyone about it!"

"Don't worry about how I know, tell me quickly!"

Jia Houwei chuckled, "Boss, my bloodline is so old, my moves may have a chance to multiply in power, and even explode a hundred times in power, but the chances are a bit small, and a thousand punches may not necessarily succeed once. "

"Nonsense, if you can punch a hundred times stronger with each punch, let alone a martial artist in the Xuanwu realm, if you come to an Earth martial arts realm, you can knock it down with one punch."

Wang Hao broke off a branch from a nearby tree and injected Yuanli into it.

"Fatty, attack me! Let me see how strong your blood is!"

"Boss, be careful!"

After the words fell, Jia Houwei launched a violent attack on Wang Hao.

The two were just exchanging ideas and didn't use their full strength. Wang Hao held the branch and easily slammed Jia Houwei's attack.

The more they fought, the more they were in a state of mind. What surprised Jia Houwei was that in the face of his stormy attack, Wang Hao's defense was impenetrable. No matter how hard he tried, that seemingly fragile branch could always catch him. The fist easily resisted down.

What surprised Wang Hao was the critical strike rate of Fatty's attack. Out of 55 punches, only 45 punches were of normal power, and the remaining [-] punches had a minimum of [-] times the normal power, and a maximum of seven times. The branch in my hand is broken!

Wang Hao smiled wryly in his heart: "I worked so hard to obtain the talent system, which only increased the critical strike chance by less than 20.00%. This guy has just awakened his bloodline, and the critical strike chance has reached more than 40.00%! It's so annoying! "

However, Wang Hao's only comfort is that when Fatty triggers a critical strike, the energy consumed by his moves also doubles, and Wang Hao's critical strike is a gift from talent, and does not need to consume additional energy.

As soon as the two clicked, Jia Houwei asked: "Boss, how are you? Didn't my younger brother embarrass you?"

Wang Hao praised: "I'm a little envious of your ability! If your melee ability is as strong as Qin Hui's, your strength can be greatly improved!"

Jia Houwei curled his lips, "Brother Qin Hui's blood is the King Kong blood, I can't compare it!"

Wang Hao said confidently: "Don't worry, in ten days, I will let you catch up with him!"

After a pause, Wang Hao continued to ask: "Fatty, can your abilities be blessed to any martial arts?"

Jia Houwei hesitated for a moment, then nodded, he didn't understand why Wang Hao asked.

Wang Hao was overjoyed to get an affirmative answer.

"that is really good!"

(End of this chapter)