Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

Xu Jingzhe certainly wouldn't be so idle as to actually go and compare the strength of the monster's body, he just praised it in his heart. In an era of rapid technological development, only one in ten people can still persist in improving their physical strength.

His physical strength was increased by his life time and time again, so naturally he looked at people with strong physical strength with some tinted glasses.

"Really not going?" Jiang Ye said: "His physical body is really strong!"

Xu Jingzhe shook his head: "I think I can fight with you now, let you see how strong my physical strength is."

Jiang Ye's face suddenly turned black, damn, don't take advantage of him when he is seriously injured.

"So you can joke too." Jiang Ye smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm serious." Xu Jingzhe said expressionlessly.

Jiang Ye:......

The three continued on their way, even if Jiang Ye was seriously injured, he had to carry the black gold spear and walk in front. Tang Ruyi stared at Jiang Ye's back deeply, feeling his strength.

He is a strong enemy, but I don't know what level the cosmic civilization had developed to in the era when Jiang Ye lived. How many of his sleeping tribesmen are there?

On the way to Nuwa City these days, Xu Jingzhe was much better than before. He did not continue to be decadent. Whenever he rested, he would practice ancient skills alone in the open space. The abundant energy flowed through his limbs and bones, which made him feel at ease.

However, the occasional headache told him that his consciousness was damaged and had not been repaired.

"Boom! Boom!"

Xu Jingzhe's fists were like thunder, his body was like a dragon, and he controlled his fists in a small space. The sudden explosive power made people tremble with fear. This was the force of the fist, not the alloy fist.

Jiang Ye bit his cheeks tightly, and there was a trace of thought between his eyebrows. This was the second time he saw Xu Jingzhe use this kind of boxing. It was extremely fierce and domineering. It was indeed an ancient skill that fit his body, as if it was tailor-made for people with strong bodies.

But why did he feel that this boxing was a little familiar, and there was a shadow of the Jiang family's ancient skills inheritance method?

Although he didn't take the extreme path of physical training, at least he had practiced it, but he just didn't take that path. What he liked more was a spear that could defeat all enemies. With a spear in hand, the world was mine.

His Jiang family spear was trained to the extreme, and one shot could break a mecha!

"Hiss--"

Pulling the wound and taking a breath of cold air, Jiang Ye was shocked. The attack power of that monster was really terrifying, only a few points worse than his black gold dragon spear. Now thinking back, that monster not only had super strong attack power and a strong physical body, but also speed, attack methods, reaction ability, etc., were not inferior to him. How terrifying was it?

The scab wound burst open, and blood spurted out in a line.

Jiang Ye moved, but did not take the black gold spear. He attacked Xu Jingzhe.

Xu Jingzhe's eyes were stern, and he stepped on the fairy drunken step, and his fists smashed down mercilessly. He was in no mood to play with Jiang Ye now. This strange punch was aimed at Jiang Ye's injured chest, wanting him to suffer.

"Chi!"

Jiang Ye's feet slipped, and his figure was more graceful than Xu Jingzhe's, like flowing water, floating clouds, and falling leaves, without a specific trajectory.

After the attack missed, Xu Jingzhe became interested, and he turned around and drew his sword like a Dongbin, changing his fist to a palm, and his palm was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, quickly and violently pulling towards Jiang Ye's chest.

Jiang Ye's face remained unchanged, his body was graceful and agile, as if he had predicted Xu Jingzhe's attack route in advance. He raised his right hand and lightly pushed away Xu Jingzhe's strong attack.

"What!"

Xu Jingzhe's face changed slightly, and he felt a little weird. The move that Jiang Ye had just made was actually familiar. Moreover, the skill and naturalness of the move were even more than his.

"Zhongli Bullet Snow!"

Xu Jingzhe silently chanted in his heart, twisted his middle finger with his palm, and the energy of the middle finger surged. A huge force shot out from the middle finger and shot towards Jiang Ye's head.

If this attack hits, there will be a bloody hole in Jiang Ye's head.

"Come on!"

Jiang Ye shouted in a low voice, and did not forget to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He lowered his body and dodged in an instant, and then his whole body lay on the ground, and his legs kept swinging like scissors.

Small tornadoes appeared around his legs, each of which was extremely powerful, tearing Xu Jingzhe's leg muscles.

Retreating again and again, Xu Jingzhe had to temporarily avoid the edge, and the energy in his hands surged, like a flower arrangement, attacking Jiang Ye's legs.

But.

Jiang Ye raised his legs, did a carp jump, and attacked with both hands at the same time, grabbing Xu Jingzhe's hands at an incredible angle, exerting force on his wrist, and hit Xu Jingzhe's arm heavily on Xu Jingzhe's chest, making a muffled sound.

After the attack, Jiang Ye pulled his body away. Xu Jingzhe retreated three steps in a row, his chest was stuffy and uncomfortable, a brute force hit his internal organs, and the taste of rust appeared in his throat, which was deeply suppressed by him.

"Do you also know the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Physical Technique?" Xu Jingzhe asked.

The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Physical Technique was an ancient technique that Qin Shuang had orally narrated and practiced for him. At that time, he also made it clear that there was only the form but not the spirit, and it needed to be understood by Xu Jingzhe himself, and it was not an ancient fighting skill, so it was normal for others to know it.

Jiang Ye put his hands behind his back, looking like a hermit: "Sure enough, it is the ancient Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea. But, it's a pity that your ancient Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea is not authentic. I don't know how many versions have been modified by others."

"And, I see that your punching moves are extremely strong. You only pursue combat power. It should be... the worst version."

Xu Jingzhe's mouth twitched, and he wanted to slap Jiang Ye.

Life is the worst version. After all, it is something left by the ancients. No matter how bad it is... it can't be the worst.

"But." Jiang Ye changed the subject: "Your Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Ancient Art occasionally shows another ancient art, which is tough with a hint of softness. What's going on?"

"It's neither fish nor fowl, and it's really hard to understand. It's said that random punches can kill the master, and your randomly put together boxing skills will kill... yourself!"

"It's a pity that not only did you not die, but you are still alive and kicking. I suspect it has something to do with your powerful recovery ability!"

Xu Jingzhe thought for a while and knew that the other ancient art that Jiang Ye said occasionally was taught by Avril, one of the five princesses of Eve. The ancient art she taught didn't even have a name, like an antelope hanging on a horn, and there was no trace of the attack. Xu Jingzhe was on guard against her and did not practice deliberately. He only mixed one or two moves when he used the extremely domineering Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea technique with all his strength.

"So, why are you sure that the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea technique I learned is the worst version?" Xu Jingzhe asked, glancing at Tang Ruyi.

On Blue Star, most of the families with a long history have ancient techniques and advanced cosmic civilizations left behind.

Tang Ruyi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Of course, because the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea technique should be called the Ancient Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Body Refining Technique, and my family's inheritance is the most authentic version!" Jiang Ye stared at Xu Jingzhe with his black eyes, his tone full of pride.