The Sky Patching System of the Three Kingdoms is Level 999 Per Second

Don't you see that pretentiousness is easy to be struck by lightning? First of all, Yun Qingyao is a woman. With Zhong Xiong's arrogance, she will definitely not be chosen as an opponent.

Although Chu Tianfeng, who was bleeding from the nose, looked like he deserved a beating, his position was much worse than Cao Xiu's. Cao Xiu's position was not just a position, but also a qualification.Only the strong among the strong have the qualifications.

"Sure enough, there is still a turning point." After thinking about it for a while, Sangbiao suddenly felt relieved.With a calm face, he looked at the door, waiting for the arrival of the fourth son who terminated Cao Xiu.

"Come on."

A burly man behind him said in a low voice, and sure enough, a road in the crowd gave way, and a burly man with beards strode out.His figure was extremely strong, like an iron tower. Without taking a step, everyone could even feel the earth shaking slightly. The big man carried two huge axes on his waist, looking wild and unrestrained, full of destructive power.After he entered the hall, his eyes the size of copper bells scanned the circle, and when he saw that the top ten seats were already full of people, his expression turned cold instantly.

"Dong dong dong."

Zhong Xiong took steps, every step contained infinite power, every step he took, his breath became stronger, it seemed that the sound of everyone's heartbeat could tremble with the steps, and it seemed extremely depressing.

With a gloomy expression on his face, he looked directly at Cao Xiu and the others, and walked straight towards them.

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Zhong Xiong was very angry. He had already received the news that Dongjun and Qingzhi would not come today. He thought he could finally sit in the middle seat today. When he walked over happily, he found that the seat was taken, not only the middle seat His seat was gone, and none of the top ten seats remained.

He worked hard at that time. He was the fourth son of Qinglong, and he didn't even have a seat left for him. You must know that except for the first and second, only Ye Hua can suppress him. In the presence, there is really no one more qualified than him can sit there.

Zhong Xiong has always been competitive. Since he practiced and became a warrior, he has never convinced anyone. Even Dongjun, who is number one, cannot be convinced by him. I swore a long time ago that sooner or later I would trample this person under my feet.

He had coveted the position of Qinglong's first child for a long time, and sitting on the middle seat, enjoying everyone's awe-inspiring eyes, he had thought about it countless times.

But he has never had a chance. Dongjun and Qingzhi are much stronger than him. Even if he works hard to practice, the gap with them cannot be compared in a day or two.

He had already thought that when Dong Jun advances to the inner court, he will challenge Ye Hua. He is confident that after a period of hard work, he can trample Ye Hua under his feet and advance to the glory of Qinglong's second son.Today, I will come to experience their seats first.But in front of him, he was actually occupied by an unknown kid, how could he bear it.

Zhong Xiong's face was gloomy and cold, and with his own slightly rough face, he was even more ferocious. He planned to make a strong move to suppress this ignorant kid in front of him with the force of thunder.

Of course, he didn't intend to let the guy with the nosebleed go easily.

"This seat is not for you." Zhong Xiong said coldly to Cao Xiu, "Destroy your right hand and get out. Today I can show mercy and spare your life."

"Oh, I'm in a bad mood today, how about I don't care about you if you cripple your legs." Cao Xiu replied lightly.

"You are looking for your own death." Hearing Cao Xiu's answer, Zhong Xiong's face instantly turned down.Clenching his hands together, a fist the size of a casserole slammed down on Cao Xiu.

"Get out of here yet."

With a punch, it was like falling from a high mountain, and with the power of breaking the ground, Cao Xiu frowned slightly, and clenched his right hand, with mana in his waist, his white fist directly collided with Zhong Xiong.

"boom."

The sound was like thunder, shocking, the two fists intersected, and there was even the sound of thunder roaring.

Cao Xiu's face was slightly cold, and his whole arm felt slightly numb, and his feet had already been taken back half a step by Zhong Xiongzhen.

The floor in this hall does not know what kind of material it is made of. The aftershock of Zhong Xiong's fight with Cao Xiu seems to have no effect on the bluestone floor. That is, when Cao Xiu was shaken back, a white mark was drawn under his feet. That's all.

"En." Zhong Xiong frowned slightly, this one was different from what he had expected, and he used that punch with all his strength. One must know that in terms of strength alone, he is the biggest among the ten sons of Qinglong.

And the boy in front of him who looked even a little thin was not weaker than himself, only slightly worse.

"Interesting, is it also the power flow?" Zhong Xiong secretly thought.

Immediately, he had some appreciation for Cao Xiu.The so-called heroes cherish heroes.This Zhong Xiong is walking in a pure power flow, with strong physical fitness, but his speed is too poor, which is also a common shortcoming of the power flow.

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But it was this shortcoming that made me suffer so much when fighting Ye Hua and others.

When he fought against Yehuaqingzhi and others before, he was quite aggrieved. The opponent took advantage of his speed and did not confront him at all. Like a fly, he kept harassing the periphery, and most importantly, he kited himself to death. .

He actually really hates fighting these slippery guys.Because in Zhong Xiong's view, a real man, in a word, is to do it.

So he prefers to fight against warriors who are also of the same strength. The kind of fancy strength fights, the kind of all-out passionate fights, this is the battle between men.

However, in the outer courtyard, there are very few people who walk in the power stream, and I am afraid that I am the only one with strong strength. The other power stream warriors probably cannot even hold a punch from myself.So he has been playing a good game for a long time.

And the kid in front of him, although he looks weak, his strength is really not covered, he even took a punch with all his strength, and lost the wind slightly, making him think that Cao Xiu is his kind, and immediately admired him Quite a lot.

Although Cao Xiu's appearance, judging from Zhong Xiong's aesthetics, is indeed lacking in masculinity, he doesn't even have a big beard, thick hair, and explosive muscles. Agreeing, he instantly admired Cao Xiu a lot.

Zhong Xiong let out a loud roar, and suddenly became a little passionate.

"Young man, come and use my iron fist."

"Are they on par?" Cao Xiu thought as he shook his wrist slightly.

Unlike Zhong Xiong's idea of ​​slightly gaining the upper hand, in Cao Xiu's eyes, the two are actually not the same in terms of strength.The reason why Cao Xiu took half a step back was not because he was not as strong as Zhong Xiong, but because he was protecting his body.

In a fight with someone, when you punch someone, while hurting someone, you will also be shocked back to yourself. Ordinary people may not care about this kind of backshock, but Cao Xiu is different.With his knowledge, he naturally knew how much this insignificant shock would affect his future cultivation.

It’s true that what Cao Xiu is doing now is to prevent the gradual development of small things, and use all his strength. This kind of anti-shock force is actually a burden on the body, and most people don’t notice it at all, but after a long period of time, it will form hidden wounds, which is the key to the future The breakthrough of time actually has a great impact.

This is also the reason why warriors of general power level have a shorter lifespan than ordinary warriors, and many warriors of power level have countless hidden injuries all over their bodies when they reach old age, and their internal organs are damaged to varying degrees, resulting in a sharp decline in combat power.

Cao Xiu is a high-ranking man, he was reborn, and all the hidden dangers in the natural practice are clear at a glance. Every line and line is to lay the foundation for returning to the peak in the future, and even going to a higher level.So Cao Xiu fought against others.He had never used the ultimate strength, and in the collision of the punch just now, Cao Xiu still received a point.You must know that when fighting against a stronger person, the counter-shock force will be greater. Cao Xiu took half a step back just to eliminate this counter-shock force.

But in Zhong Xiong's eyes, this is always the case. In his eyes, Cao Xiu seems to be a body-training martial artist whose strength is a bit stronger than his own.

"Young man, come and taste the power of my iron fist."

Zhong Xiong roared, and shot again.

But Zhong Xiong was disappointed in an instant. The passionate battle he expected with Cao Xiu's strength did not happen.That invincible fist hit Cao Xiu, but it passed through without any sense of obstruction.