Supreme Training System

Chapter 201
"Lick your shoes? Since you are so ignorant, you should kneel on the ground now!"

Zhao Xing laughed.He flew up and kicked Xiu Peng directly in the face.

The qi and blood in his heart were churning, and he could no longer suppress it. Blood spurted wildly, and his face instantly turned pale.

"We are betting, how dare you make a sneak attack?"

Xiu Peng said angrily
"Sneak attack! With a guy like you, I can hit ten of them."

Zhao Xing smiled disdainfully, and then said: "The bet is a bet! Before the end, the bet will never take effect. I just want to step on you now. What can you do to me?"

Although Zhao Xing's words were a bit rascal, they did have some truth.

completely fine.

Looking at those teenagers who were known as the Eleven Young Masters with resentment on their faces, Zhao Xing couldn't help but sneer coldly: "I'll just say one thing, am I not convinced? Not convinced! I beat you until you are convinced!"

The arrogant and domineering voice spread throughout the entire holy capital.

All these teenagers who were known as the Eleven Young Masters of the Holy City changed their faces.

Let's fight!

It will only be sent up to be abused.

If you remain indifferent, the faces of the brothers will definitely be lost today.

At this time, they were a little bit at a loss, and they were caught in a dilemma.

"A group of turtle grandchildren! They're just cowardly rats!"

Zhao Xing said mockingly.

Tolerate!
Shinobi of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!
In a blink of an eye, Fleeting Years was brought up again.

However, probably because of Zhao Xing's challenge, this time he directly took out a large cup, which should be equivalent to the measurement of ten small cups.

"Hey! Why do I feel that although these cups have the same capacity as the previous ones, they exude a strange aura that can directly swallow the warrior's spiritual thoughts."

"Of course. The nine cups of Fleeting Years are brewed using pure Netherworld. The effect of a single round can only be compared with the previous twenty cups of Fleeing Years."

"Zhao Xing, right? This person is purely self-inflicted. It seems that he has even offended the powerful existence behind Fan Xing. The other party is obviously trying to punish him now."

 …

Even those princes who focused their attention here couldn't help but gasp.

"Drinking this kind of fleeting time is no longer as simple as falling into a deep sleep, and the soul will fly away!"

"Little ants, a country bumpkin who doesn't know where he came from? It's destined to be just a joke."

Perhaps the prince's words are naturally convincing.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Xing has become a clown.

Looking at the nine big cups in front of him, Zhao Xing showed an obvious smile on his face.

"Ding! Congratulations to player 'Zhao Xing' for getting the enhanced version of Fleeting Years, Years."

"Years are brewed from the pure water of Huangquan, which contains the deep meaning of Huangquan."

"Water from the Yellow Spring cleanses the soul, and it can completely eliminate the dust added to the soul by the five decays of heaven and man. A glass of time can cleanse [-]% of the dust in the soul. If you can drink a lot of water from the Yellow Spring, it can completely arouse the soul. transformation."

"If you condense the true meaning of Huangquan, you can enter and leave the land of Huangquan at any time."

The notification sound of the system is like the most beautiful music in the world.

His appearance always makes Zhao Xing feel very happy.

The smile he showed inadvertently made some people shake their heads.

"Stupid!"

"There is no possibility of reversal at all, and our stay here is purely a waste of time."

"Still laughing now? Wait a while, let you cry, I don't know how to cry."

Zhao Xing didn't seem to hear the ridicule of these people, and directly turned a big cup, as simple as drinking water, and easily drank a cup of years.

His movements did not stop, one cup after another, a bit like a cow chewing peonies.

"He's courting death!"

The hatred is as deep as the sea!

It can be said that the relationship between Zhao Xing and Situ Xiao was described vividly.

It can also be said that Situ Xiao absolutely hated Zhao Xing to the core.

Seeing Zhao Xing's act of looking for death beyond his means, he felt endless pleasure in his heart.

At the same time, the sights of the entire holy capital seemed to converge here at this moment.

Their faces seem to be condensed here.

sluggish!

Shock!

Startled!

Even Aoki's incarnation looked dazed.

"Do you know that you are bound to die, and want to show off your heroism before dying?"

"I won't help the wall even when it's down, I'll just accept this young man's way of trying to kill him!"

Grandstanding!It's ridiculous!Purely acting, what is the highest state of death.

As time passed, cup after cup of years fell into Zhao Xing's belly like this.

And he always looked indifferent, and there was no change on his face.

Instead, there was a strange aura in the whole body.

Of course, warriors may be simple and honest, but they will definitely not be stupid.Similarly, some warriors also noticed something was wrong.

They couldn't help but stop all their movements, their pupils contracted extremely, imprinting all of Zhao Xing's movements in their hearts.

"Is this really the fleeting time that is said to be poured in a glass? I think it looks like plain water."

"No! It must be the power of fleeting years, and it hasn't really exploded yet. Let's wait and see!"

"It's a joke! Who doesn't know that the entrance of the fleeting time is drunk, which directly interferes with the power of the soul. Zhao Xing didn't respond at all. Could it be that he can really challenge the record of a hundred cups of fleeting years without getting drunk?"

……

There were different opinions, and as time passed, more and more voices of doubt came from the entire third floor of Fanxing Building.

Some warriors even suspected that everything was a conspiracy by Fanxing Restaurant.

The purpose is to promote Zhao Xing and become the beginning of the whole myth.

In the eyes of these warriors, the fleeting years in the so-called big cup are simply boiled water.

However, this questioning voice was quickly drowned in verbal criticism.

"Man of God! This is the real man of God!"

"Don't stop me, I want to have a brood of monkeys with him!"

"Thirty breaths have passed, and Zhao Xing has completed the task of challenging a hundred cups of fleeting years. This time, the Eleventh Young Master of the Holy Capital was slapped in the face until he vomited."

"I got an internal message. Right now, the Tianzhu Square in the Holy Capital is overcrowded. Now on the virtual screen, the complete route of the things in the stars is here. In fact, it was arranged by the Eleven Young Masters of the Holy Capital. Yes. That is to say, Eleventh Young Master of the Holy City arranged the slap in the face by himself. But now it looks like he was slapped in the face."

"Heaven's evil is still forgiven, but self-inflicted evil cannot live."

……

Zhao Xing stood there quietly with his leisurely figure.

Without any words, he just glanced at Xiu Peng, who had lost his strength and was limp on the ground.

How to do?
Now how to do?
He was like a caterpillar that lost its bones, rotting into a puddle of mud.

"Losing? I didn't expect to lose too."

One of the Eleven Young Warriors of the Holy Capital said with a dejected expression.

"Haha! Lost! Who said we have already lost? The challenge between us and Zhao Xing is a hundred cups of fleeting time. Now, he obviously only drank ten cups of fleeting years."

(End of this chapter)