Wu Bei said with a smile: "We want to buy a batch of advanced warships. We will first buy five destroyers, eight frigates, twenty missile boats, two submarines, then a thousand missiles, and a hundred third-generation and a half fighter jets. By the way,
We also need an early warning aircraft, plus the equipment of two integrated armored divisions."
Su Zhenyan said: "No problem, we will discuss this in detail later!"
Then he pointed to the United States and said: "The opponent has three demigods. In today's battle, we can test the true strength of the demigods."
Wu Bei: "The strength of the demigods should not reach the level of the Immortal Lord. At most, it will be the level of the Thunder Tribulation True Lord, or even lower."
Speaking of this, he asked: "Vice President Su, what's going on at the North Campus? I heard that there are people from the United States coming to challenge?"
Su Zhenyan: “The entire American army was wiped out.”
Wu Bei was shocked. The strength of this Beiyuan was really terrifying!
Su Zhenyan smiled and said: "Actually, with Longshou's strength, it would be a pity not to be a tutor in the North Campus."
Wu Bei: "Mentor?"
Su Zhenyan: "Yes, only those with extraordinary strength are qualified to become instructors in the martial arts academy. However, the students there are too unnatural, so it is not easy to be an instructor."
Wu Bei became interested: "What are the benefits of being a mentor?"
Su Zhenyan smiled and said: "There are too many benefits. Just the resources in the martial arts academy will make even the major forces in Kunlun jealous."
The two were talking, and from the American side, three demigods arrived. One of them was a Japanese. This man's muscles were extremely developed, and every muscle contained terrifying power. His eyes were cold, and he looked towards Wu Bei coldly,
Full of provocations.
Wu Bei: "This person is very arrogant."
Su Zhenyan: "His name is Kameyama Yuki. He is a master trained by the Japanese chaebol with huge sums of money. He is revered as the King of Fighters in Japan."
Wu Bei sneered: "How dare you call yourself the King of Fighters with someone like this?"
After saying that, he walked to the dressing area at the back, and the three people followed him. When he came out, Wu Bei had transformed into one of them and put on his clothes. The person he was pretending to be now was named Yang Zhiqing.
The master of Xingyiquan.
He came to Su Zhenyan again and said: "Vice President Su, I will fight the first game."
Su Zhenyan's heart moved, then he laughed and said: "Okay."
At this time, a bald man came out from the United States and said: "Mr. Su, I think it's time to start. We will have five rounds of today's game, and the team that wins three times wins the game. Also, everyone can only participate
You are not allowed to participate in a game again."
Su Zhenyan: "No problem."
The bald man waved his hand, and the man with the back of his head was the first to appear. He glanced around, looking for Wu Bei.
At this time, Wu Bei, who transformed into Yang Zhiqing, jumped onto the ring and said: "Yang Zhiqing, please give me some advice."
He frowned slightly and said, "How dare you, a little bastard, challenge me?"
Wu Bei: "Whether it's a small fish or not, you'll know after you fight it with me."
He snorted from behind and stamped his feet, and the man rushed towards Wu Bei like a cannonball. The speed and power were terrifying!
Wu Bei put on a posture of changing his posture, and as soon as the opponent got close, he used Beng Fist. Hearing a loud noise, the man with the back of his head was sent flying several meters, and his chest felt tight.
Before he could recover, Wu Bei was like a dragon, circling around him like a ghost, making him unable to catch him.
He punched from time to time, and each hit was sure to hit. The man behind his back was stinging all over his body, but he couldn't dodge. He became furious, roared, suddenly jumped up in the air, and turned around to strike.
But it was useless. When he jumped up, Wu Bei also jumped on top of him, and then punched him on the top door.
The two men landed on the ring at the same time, Wu Bei's hand pressed on the top of his head. Suddenly, the Dao leaf shook, and the roots of the Dao seed grew wildly, and penetrated into the heart of the man with the back head through Wu Bei's palm, instantly killing the little golden man.
entangled.
The little golden man had no resistance and was directly pulled into Wu Bei's body by the roots of Taoism.
Everything was so sudden that even he was taken aback. The man with the back of the head who lost the statuette was like a deflated rubber ball. All the energy and energy in his body was gone, and he collapsed on the ground.
His eyes widened and he shouted unwillingly: "Give me the golden elixir!"
Wu Bei sneered, knocked him unconscious with one palm, and then jumped off the ring.
The bald man from the United States had an ugly face. According to his intelligence, the most difficult person on the Tianlong side was Wu Bei, the leader of the dragon. Why was this man named Yang so powerful?
The man with the back of his head was carried down, and Wu Bei returned to the dressing area. After he came out, he returned to his original appearance.
Su Zhenyan smiled and said: "Very good, a good start!"
Wu Bei smiled and said nothing.
At this time, he was carefully feeling the little golden man in his body, and it turned out to be the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill!
The medicinal power of this Dragon-Tiger Golden Pill was so overbearing that the man with the back-headed head was unable to absorb its core efficacy. He could only use the energy field formed by the Golden Pill to temper his body and spirit.
Wu Bei is different. The roots of Taoism directly penetrate into the golden elixir, absorb its core medicinal power, and then transport it to Wu Bei's blood and spiritual channels to refine his body and martial soul!
He felt very comfortable, and within a few minutes his body was filled with terrifying power! He wanted to have a serious fight with someone.
And the second game started again, and it was the Japanese Boxing King, Kameyama Yuki.
The two sides entered the ring. Kameyama Yuki took a pill, and his aura suddenly increased several times, and the surface of his skin was covered with dark golden divine patterns!
Obviously, the elixir he took increased his strength several times, hoping to defeat Wu Bei, the most powerful Tianlong.
Kameyama Yuki said coldly: "Suffer death!" After saying that, he rushed over fiercely.
Little did he know that Wu Bei's current state was similar to his. His body was filled with explosive power and he wanted to fight with others right away.
"boom!"
The fists of both sides collided fiercely. Wu Bei's strength was obviously greater. Kameyama Yuki took several steps back, his fists hurt, and cracks even appeared on his bones.
The latter was shocked that his strength was not as good as his?
Wu Bei didn't give him a chance to breathe, and punched him again.
"Boom boom"
After two punches, Kameyama Yuki was knocked to the ground. Wu Bei immediately grabbed his hair, pinned him to the ground and beat him hard.
"Boom boom boom!"
No matter how good Kameyama Yuki's physique was, he could not withstand such a beating. After ten punches, his head was flattened. He soon became motionless and was beaten to death by Wu Bei!
In the second game, Wu Bei won another game.
The bald man from the United States looked even worse. He called the remaining people aside and muttered something.
Wu Bei and the others also returned to the dressing area. He turned into another person again and put on his clothes. This time, he became "Zuo Shangde" and practiced Dazen Temple Boxing.
Ten minutes later, the United States sent an American demigod, and Wu Bei confronted him.
This time the power of the golden elixir was stronger than before. Without saying a word, he used the Dragon Capturing Hand of Daizen Temple and started a fierce battle with the American.
The opponent's strength is indeed very strong, roughly equivalent to that of an Infant Transformation Realm Immortal. However, even if this strength is compared with the current Wu Bei, this demigod is still no match for him!
