stjorthotic Chapter 144: Wu Zhuangyuan?
Chapter 144: Wu Zhuangyuan?
"good!"
With loud laughter,
Jingshanhou rose from the ground and flew back to the deep valley.
Li Qingshan smiled slightly, nodded to Jiang Chengzhou and Zhu Yuande, and then turned around and walked to the elevator.
"Is this the end?"
All the students looked at Li Qingshan's back blankly,
Is this crisis that has plagued Lin Province eliminated like this?
Many of them don't even understand the significance of this arrangement.
"In the ring battle, Li Qingshan takes the lead."
Zhu Yuande murmured to himself, his eyes shining brightly.
"The Marquis wants Li Qingshan to destroy all the disciples of Shengtian Martial Arts School!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized.
Arena battle means that every opponent has to fight.
The rest of their special training class are no exception.
But if Li Qingshan appears first, all the martial arts disciples will be destroyed.
Then when they face each other again, they will definitely win.
"Can Li Qingshan do it?"
Jiang Chengzhou held the form, and the one at the top was Su Haoyu's.
The four big characters "Rank Six Martial Artist" are particularly dazzling.
"Yes, there is also Su Haoyu, can Li Qingshan beat him?"
The tide of independent beasts is indeed very strong 297,
But Rank Six level fresh graduates are beyond the awareness of the students present.
Even if I haven’t met Su Haoyu yet,
But no one will ignore his power.
"Believe in Lord Marquis's arrangements!"
Zhu Yuande sighed,
He is also worried,
But this is the last resort.
The top ten students around him all gathered around Zhong Ningyu.
"Zhong Ningyu, tell us exactly how strong Li Qingshan is?"
"I want to know this question too!" Zhong Ningyu said flatly.
Facing Li Qingshan, she truly realized the unfathomable meaning.
Whether it was four months ago or now.
Whenever she stands in front of Li Qingshan, it always feels like she is facing an abyss.
Even if her "superpower" were a hundred times more powerful, it would still be impossible to fill it up.
"Aren't you going to his house for dinner? Let's ask later!"
"yes!"
Zhong Ningyu's eyes lit up, she looked towards the opened elevator door in the distance, and lightning shot out (cbbh).
"etc!"
In just a few seconds, she had already rushed to the door.
The long hair is messy again,
A blush appeared on Zhong Ningyu's face and she quickly took care of it.
"Excuse me."
"Come in!" Li Qingshan said nonchalantly.
After a few months,
Zhong Ningyu has given up pretending, but her relationship with Zhang Xinyao has become better.
I often go to his house for dinner.
Zhong Ningyu walked into the elevator, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"The opponent's number one player, Su Haoyu, is already Ranked Six Martial Artist, with a combat power of 150,000."
"Rank Six Martial Artist, 150,000 combat power?" Li Qingshan nodded lightly,
"It's pretty awesome."
He is now at the top of Rank Five,
If Su Haoyu can reach Martial Dao Rank Six, he can be considered a real Martial Dao Prodigy.
Of course, the two people's training time is definitely incomparable.
aside,
Zhong Ningyu was not satisfied with being dismissed with just a few words.
Pretty awesome?
Is it possible to beat this or not?
The elevator room has become quiet,
She tried to speak again.
"Then are you sure?"
"Yes." Li Qingshan's expression did not change at all.
Pure Martial Dao cultivation is indeed lower than Su Haoyu.
But his Foundation Building Late Stage cultivation is not just a decoration.
Even without the flying sword "Wu Ming".
Martial Dao plus real energy alone is enough for most of the mines.
Rank Six combat power ranges from 90,000 to 1 million,
150,000 is just the beginning!
Seeing Li Qingshan give the answer without thinking,
Zhong Ningyu shut up with satisfaction,
His eyes were even brighter.
She and Li Qingshan have the same "Talent",
The stronger Li Qingshan is, the broader her future path will be!
The next day, morning.
A mighty motorcade drove into the gate of the Wushu Association.
The first one was a black commercial vehicle, followed closely by several small trucks.
Banners were hung up on all the cars.
"Congratulations to Su Haoyu, the number one champion in martial arts in Lin Province!"
In the carriage, a band was sitting, playing gongs and drums.
Behind the small truck, many reporters followed.
They were all major media invited by Shengtian Martial Arts Hall.
The motorcade beat gongs and drums all the way and stopped in front of the main building of the Wushu Association.
As soon as the car stopped, more than a dozen reporters couldn't wait to get out of the car and wait in front of the black business car.
Squeak!
The car door opens,
Yu Feibai got out of the car first, followed closely by a handsome young man with starry eyebrows and sharp eyes.
"Su Haoyu!"
The reporters screamed and the camera clicked the shutter frantically.
The flash lights kept coming on.
Su Haoyu seemed to have been used to this kind of scene for a long time. He smiled and waved calmly.
The short steps in front of the main building,
It was a feeling that made him walk out of the red carpet.
Jiang Chengzhou was already waiting in front of the door, and said with a dark face:
"Master Yu, are you going too far?"
Due to the existence of exempted candidates,
Only the first place in the quota selection is always qualified to be the number one scholar.
Yu Feibai not only raised the banner in advance today, but also invited so many media.
It was obvious that he was here to show off the majesty of Shengtian Martial Arts Hall.
"Director Jiang, where are you talking?"
Yu Feibai shook his head gently, with a medical sense.
"This is to promote our Lin Province's martial arts champion."
Jiang Chengzhou's face became even more disgusting.
"Isn't it too early to say this now?"
"Yeah?"
Yu Feibai seems to be smiling but not smiling,
"Has the Wushu Association prepared the venue?"
"I'll see."
"Huh, let's go!"
Jiang Chengzhou said no more and turned around to lead the way.
Yu Feibai, Su Haoyu and nine other martial arts disciples, plus a large group of reporters,
The group of people marched toward the depths of the martial arts hall. .