As we all know, physical strength is a power that naturally arises when the body is strong. It has never been said that it can be precipitated on its own.
However, everything in front of me subverts ordinary people's understanding.
Xia Qingchen marveled slightly: "It is indeed the ancient god's cultivation method, it is indeed extraordinary."
The power of precipitating one's body alone is something that other gods' martial arts have never achieved before.
Xia Qingchen only felt warm inside her body, especially her abdomen, as if there were dozens of hot currents surging, bringing powerful warmth between cycles.
His body also felt stronger than ever before, as if he could break mountains with a wave of his hand, and stamp out rivers with a lift of his feet.
Of course, what comes with it is extreme physical weakness.
He has experienced inhuman torture in which the connecting meridians and small meridians are twisted. His body appears to be fine on the outside, but in fact, his body is extremely weak internally. Now he can barely stand up and cannot exercise vigorously.
He took a gentle breath and exerted a little force, but he felt the sharp pain from his lungs.
"Sure enough, we can't be happy too early." Xia Qingchen laughed at himself. Although he successfully cultivated the first inner space, the price he paid was quite high.
Your body will be in a weak state at least until dawn.
"Fortunately, we won't delay tomorrow's fight." Xia Qingchen slowly closed his eyes and took the time to quietly recover his body. After experiencing the practice of "Buddha Skin and Evil Bones", his body's self-healing power was much stronger than before.
And at this moment.
Priest Zangjing and Priest Liluo led a group of people to the tribe of Priest Wu.
Priest Wu came with his hands behind his back, his expression very calm: "You two, what is the reason for such a big battle?"
The Hidden Mirror Priest calmly threw out a list, pointed to "Hu Yifan" on it, and said straight to the point: "Priest Wu, give us an explanation!"
Priest Liluo was in a very hot mood, and said angrily: "If your Wu family can't find a dead soldier, I, the Liluo tribe, will find one for you! You can find a three-legged cat at random to make up for the loss. It's a shame you Wu can't do it!"
Faced with the aggressive questioning from the two tribes, Priest Wu was calm and composed, with a smile on his face: "Haha, you two are so nervous that you are so out of control that you start to doubt my ability?"
As the head of the ten great priests, Priest Wu's ability is well known, and he is also the one taking the lead in this fight for the king's power.
Let me ask, how could he hand over such an important task to an unworthy person regardless of the severity?
If Hidden Mirror Priest and Liluo Priest were willing to calm down and think about it, they would understand that this "Hu Yifan" is not an ordinary person.
oh?
Staring at Priest Wu's calm and confident expression, Priest Hidden Mirror calmed down. Thinking about it carefully, Wu Xiangtian is a playboy who behaves recklessly, but Priest Wu is not!
He has always been a man who eats people without spitting out their bones, so how could he be as confused as his son?
"Priest Wu, this is a serious matter, so please give us a clear reply so that we don't worry in vain." Hidden Mirror Priest clasped his fists and said.
With a smile, Priest Wu invited the two groups of people into the tent, then clapped his hands and said, "Bring them up."
Soon, several members of the Black Priest clan came in carrying a giant barbarian covered with white cloth. He was lying upright on a stretcher, unable to move.
It can only be judged from the rising and falling of the white cloth around the mouth that the other party is not just a corpse.
"Why are you showing us half-dead people?" The grumpy Priest Liluo patted the case and said, "What we want is an explanation, and less nonsense."
Hidden Mirror Priest also showed dissatisfaction and said: "Priest Wu, please stop talking about other things and explain to us as soon as possible!"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Priest Wu's mouth. He tiptoed a little, and a strong stream of air flew out from under his feet and rushed towards the injured. The white cloth on his body was naturally blown away.
After taking a closer look, they all stood up with expressions of shock on their faces.
"Hao! Sen! Yu!"
Who knows the name of the number one wild warrior in the royal court?
Zang Shuiyue's eyes widened and she said in disbelief: "Why is he here? Also, why is he injured like this?"
Her question also caused confusion in the hearts of everyone present.
Priest Wu sat down calmly, took a sip of the blood-colored spiritual liquid, and said hoarsely: "Don't you doubt my vision in selecting people? Now, you can see it."
What's the meaning?
The two juniors Zang Shuiyue and Li Feiting were confused and did not understand what Priest Wu wanted to say.
However, Priest Hidden Mirror and Priest Liluo understood immediately, and their already shocked faces showed even deeper shock: "Priest Wu, you can't say that Hao Senyu was beaten like this by that Hu Yifan, right?"
Priest Wu dusted off the shiny black feathers on his body: "What do you think?"
The Hidden Mirror Priest took a deep breath. Among the young generation of barbarians, who can defeat Hao Senyu?
He suddenly remembered something and said: "How old is he? He can't be more than twenty-five years old, right? If that's the case, it makes no sense."
The martial arts of the Holy Fire Sacrifice have extremely high requirements for the age of the combatants. They cannot be over twenty-five years old at most, otherwise it will be regarded as blasphemy against the barbarian god.
Priest Wu chuckled: "Am I so confused that I can't even tell a person's age? This person is less than twenty-five, no, maybe not even twenty."
Although Xia Qingchen's true appearance cannot be seen, judging from his skin, he is probably a boy under twenty years old.
"I said, Priest Wu, you have to have a limit when you brag, right?" Priest Liluo slapped the table and yelled, "Why didn't you say that he beat Hao Senyu like this with just one move?"
How could a barbarian become a super prodigy who defeated Hao Senyu when he was less than twenty years old?
It may be possible for such geniuses and martial arts civilizations like Zhongyun Realm and Liang Realm to be born, but it is impossible for barbarians!
Unexpectedly, Priest Wu Ruo smiled meaningfully: "What if I told you that he really defeated Hao Senyu with one move?"
What?
The juniors present were all shocked, their eyes filled with disbelief. Was Hao Senyu beaten like this with one move? Was he still a barbarian younger than them?
If that were the case, wouldn’t they have been living like dogs all these years?
Priest Liluo laughed angrily: "Priest Wu! Do you think we are all fools?"
Such ridiculous lies can be told outright to deceive them. Did Priest Wu take them seriously?
The Hidden Mirror Priest also shook his head, his face as gloomy as water: "Wu, what on earth do you want to do? If you don't want to cooperate with our two major tribes, you can just say so, why insult our wisdom?"
Anyone with any sense would not believe what he said.
"Hahaha..." Priest Wu laughed loudly: "If you don't believe it, I can swear to the Barbarian God. In addition, my son Wu Xiangtian, second brother Wu Bofu and nephew Wu Guiming were all present, and they can also testify.