Martial Soul of Perfect World

Chapter 44 Competing 【Seeking collection, seeking recommendation】

In the end, more than 100 teenagers and girls together with Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Shihao patronized to watch the excitement, but they were late, and no one wanted them.

However, it is a blessing in disguise, and they are fortunate to worship under the disciples of the two elders, Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun.

Shi Zhongyu started his practice journey of Butian Pavilion. He was very serious. Compared with the younger Shi Hao, his attainments in bone inscriptions were much worse. He would certainly not miss the chance to learn systematically.

This is a rocky mountain, where [-] new disciples live. There are many houses, densely covered with bamboo forests, and the environment is not bad.

In the next few days, geniuses were picked away, such as the silver-robed boy, and they performed amazingly in the second battle.

Then it was to select ten geniuses, and Shi Zhongyu was one of these geniuses.

The reason why he was able to be selected was that he was strong enough. He deliberately showed some physical strength, so he was naturally selected.

Shi Zhongyu is very clear that he and little Shi Hao are different after all, and it is impossible to choose the same path. He needs to study bone inscriptions systematically to make up for the deficiencies in the foundation.

This is a spiritual land, with green peaks and green valleys, dense and steaming, extremely suitable for cultivation, far better than the residence of ordinary disciples, because this place belongs to a group of geniuses.

And Shi Zhongyu is now a member of this group of geniuses, and he still remembers the day when the geniuses were selected.

Shi Zhongyu used a savage charge, hitting from the beginning to the end, breaking into the top ten.

The competition here is so cruel and intense that even these young teenagers use all kinds of scheming to form small groups.

The rare medicine powder and bone books distributed at the beginning of each month in the Genius Camp are far better than the outside, which can make people progress by leaps and bounds.

Don't worry about the little guy, he has his own way, and the two agreed that before they turned 12, they would have a competition.

The little boy stayed in the ordinary area, and there was a hair ball to steal medicine for him, so he lived a very healthy life.

And Shi Zhongyu told Xiao BuDian that he had to study bone inscriptions systematically, and then went to the genius camp.

"Big Fatty, do you dare to have a competition?"

On this day, Shi Zhongyu was studying the bone inscriptions taught by the elders in his wooden house, when he heard someone provoking outside.

Shi Zhongyu knows what's going on. Recently, these people formed gangs, squeezed out those lone rangers, deliberately injured them, dragged them down, let them make no progress for a long time, and were kicked out of the genius camp. door come in.

Therefore, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. It is unavoidable at all, and the only way to adapt is to adapt.

On Shi Zhongyu's innocent face, a seemingly innocent smile appeared, and he pushed open the wooden door.

Then, Shi Zhongyu saw more than a dozen high-spirited, very extraordinary, all outstanding from the various tribes, who were valued by Butian Pavilion and introduced into the door.

Those who can directly pass the selection of the second battlefield are all geniuses, worthy of the name, and they are all extremely powerful.

The leader is surnamed Zhou, named Zhou Yuhao, backed by a genius from the Yu clan, who likes to bully newcomers the most.

He looked about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in blue clothes, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and an imposing aura. His body was very strong, his skin was bronze-colored, and there were runes shining in his eyes. He looked like a strong man.

"Junior brother, it's not enough to practice hard alone. As a disciple of the genius camp, you need to learn more from others so that you can make rapid progress."

Zhou Yuhao said with a smile, he looked like a good senior brother, very gentle, and he acted for Shi Zhongyu's good, which gave Shi Zhongyu the urge to punch him in the face.

"Is that so? But no one wants to compete with me."

Shi Zhongyu changed into a big fat man, smiling innocently, like a naive baby.

"Since that's the case, how about letting senior brother be your training partner?"

Zhou Yuhao smiled brightly, and the fish took the bait.

"Well, let's compete in the open space ahead."

Shi Zhongyu pointed to the open space in front of him and said impatiently.

Zhou Yuhao didn't care either. He had checked the information and background of every new disciple who joined Butian Pavilion.

Shi Zhongyu is a Tie Hanhan who is not well-versed in bone inscriptions, and who was lucky enough to enter the genius camp by relying on brute force.

The strength of the human race is learning, no matter how strong the physical body is, it can't compare with the descendants of the beast.

In Zhou Yuhao's eyes, Shi Zhongyu was just a humanoid target with rough skin and a bit of brute force, nothing to worry about.

When they came to the open space, the two distanced themselves and stood facing each other.

"Junior Brother, take a good look at this. This is the wonderful use of the fish-dragon rune. You only need to flick it like this to exert the greatest secret power and blow your opponent away. We are sparring. You don't have to worry about your life being in danger."

Zhou Yuhao looked very serious, and drew a beautiful trajectory with his right hand, like a fish and dragon wagging its tail, bursting out endless runes in an instant, hitting Shi Zhongyu.

Shi Zhongyu didn't believe that this guy was really so kind, and this attack should not be underestimated.

Shi Zhongyu jumped five meters high, surpassing the range of the ichthyosaur's attack and dodging the blow.

Savage Clash!

Shi Zhongyu really likes this technique of advancing, and he practiced hard without falling.

I saw Shi Zhongyu in the charging process, with runes in the shape of bulls faintly forming around his body.

Zhou Yuhao only felt that he heard a roar of a bull, which made him dizzy, and then felt his body as if falling apart, he was thrown flying, and fell heavily on the ground, with his breastbone touching the cold ground.

He felt as if he was about to burst open, his viscera were in severe pain, and he couldn't get up for a long time. He knew that he had suffered an extremely serious trauma and wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, senior brother, don't die, senior brother, I didn't do it on purpose, you wake up, next time I will hit you lightly."

Shi Zhongyu ran over anxiously, grabbed Zhou Yuhao's body and shook him, and shouted very anxiously.

Zhou Yuhao felt that his body was going to fall apart. It seemed that his ribs were broken. I don't know how many. Being swayed by this guy like this was simply worse, especially when he heard his last words, he fainted from fright.

Zhou Yuhao swore that he would never challenge this barbarian again, it was too scary, he suspected that he was hit by a magic bull cub.

It wasn't until this moment that the boys and girls who came with Zhou Yuhao realized that their boss had been beaten in seconds.

They looked at Shi Zhongyu like old monsters. When they checked each other's information, Shi Zhongyu was introduced like this.

Bone Wen has good attainments, and likes to win by hitting his opponent with brute force.

In fact, this guy is proficient in a treasure technique that can be perfectly integrated with his physical advantages.

Poor Zhou Yuhao had originally taught Shi Zhongyu a lesson and kicked him out of the genius camp using the old method.

Fortunately, he lay down by himself first.

These boys and girls were afraid of Shi Zhongyu, so they didn't say anything cruel, and directly carried this guy to heal his injuries.

It seems that these geniuses are not professional. At this time, they should call the elders to come and treat them. How can they just take the injured away?
This would cause secondary harm, Shi Zhongyu looked at the backs of these people leaving speechlessly, and scratched the back of his head honestly, mainly because he felt someone was peeping.

That wretched old man is spying on me again, this is the third time.

(End of this chapter)