65. The first hero in the world
The cowhide band rope quickly wrapped a dead knot around the wrist after the negative.
For such a shameful game, Xia Guang only wanted to fight and decide quickly, so he ran away like a strong wind.
Boom boom boom boom boom!!
The huge rocks roared like the thunder in the sun in the deep valley, and the stone chips splashed in the field, as if they were trapped in a landslide and cracks.
Thousands of horizontal monsters were moving together, and the posture made the timid people look like earth. I think if they were on the battlefield, this group of people would be the most sophisticated torrent of heavy armored iron cavalry.
Just as the monsters in the horizontal training were still working hard, they saw someone standing on the huge rock in the center of the circle, with a black robe, and his body was a little thin and had no horizontal training posture.
Cheating does not exist. Anyone who can endure hardships and perseverance is not a person who can endure hardships and perseverance? Seeing someone win the title of "King of Horizontal Promotion", he would compete for the remaining nine seats.
When the dust settled, someone immediately questioned the first seat.
"That kid is young, how could he reach the first place so quickly? I don't believe it!"
"It may also be because of the fact that the luck is particularly good and there are very few obstacles in the arrangements, so we can win the first place."
"How can such a yellow-mouthed child give the title of King of Crown and Horizontal Promotion!! I am not convinced!"
The three monkeys from General Huang's family didn't say a word. They naturally knew that the first boy had never cheated and was not lucky.
He is that kind of strength.
The one who hosted this competition and witnessed the top ten seats in front of the world's horizontal training interface was the last one's horizontal push king.
He was a tough man about three meters tall. His knees, wrists and shoulders were covered with hideous metal lion head protective gear, while his face was wearing half of the metal mask, covering the lower part of his nose. There was a fierce knife mark on his eyes that divided the eyebrows into pieces.
"It's the Thunder King! It's the former king of tyrannical power, Lord Wanhe Lei from Wanjia from the East China Sea!"
When everyone saw the visitor, they became solemn and instantly quieted down.
The tough man with his face looked at the boy who was less than his chest, and a trace of extremely obscure satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
It was not appreciation, but a strange, like a narcissistic look, weird, but hidden.
Then Wanhe Lei said loudly: "Heroes are young!! I don't know what to call them?"
"Xia Guang."
Wanhelei pondered for a moment and laughed: "It turns out that he is the top of the rookie list, I am disrespectful!"
Then he raised his head and looked at everyone and said, "From then on, this person is King Guang, and he will do the host in thirty years later!"
Xia Guang looked at the group of monsters who were practicing horizontally below the stage, each bursting his shirt, and his muscles showed abnormalities according to the different techniques, some were twisted like old roots, some were burning red and hot, and some were sweating like white snakes, some were faintly showing green skin like toxins, some were like Xia Feilian’s whole body with steel color, and so on...
There are three monkey brothers who have not changed anything, but they are blue and swollen. They are obviously in pain, but they dare not make embarrassing voices. This is a grand event that the world of horizontal training power practice once every thirty years.
Xia Guang may find this embarrassing, but for these monsters who came from all over the world, some even appeared from nowhere, and some even rushed for two or three years, the glory of bulldozers is extremely sacred.
Pushing from the front is the romance of a man!
The man who won the king of tyranny is like faith, standing at the peak of this circle, sitting on the throne that can only be looked up to.
To put it bluntly, this group of people is very strange in origin, and many of them emerge from somewhere, but the reputation of the King of Horizons is indeed extremely sacred to them. Perhaps Xia Guang has just ascended to this position, and he does not know the importance of it.
But if Wanhe Lei roared, "Divide the palace with me, destroy the Luluo Zen Temple, and demolish all the sects that are more than three floors high in the world", the thousands of monsters who are nearly horizontally trained in front of me will probably roll up their sleeves and follow them.
Everything is for the belief that seems extremely ridiculous to Xia Guang.
Men's romance.
All the monsters who practiced horizontally imprinted the figure of this little prince in their minds. From now on, this person will be the emperor in their circle.
Of course, the rules are not as inviolable as the real emperor. If the king wants his minister to die, his ministers have to die.
If you are not convinced, you can even ask the two of the second to tenth seats to testify, and then challenge the king of straits.
Seeing Xia Guang's not strong look, many monsters in the horizontal training had already made up their minds.
Of course, Xia Guang didn't understand that in this circle, the official glory corresponding to the ten seats is the king of bulldozers, but it is also commonly known as the bulldozer.
In short, from now on, Xia Guang has become the first hero in the world they recognized.
Those who play the power push will always sneer at the skilled person. Those who are proficient in skills are also called the power play the reckless man. Fortunately, the latter does not have such a circle, but it is just a small-scale competition.
Xia Guang, who didn't know that he had won the honor, still lived his daily life. The eight-destined mastery reached the 90th level, and as he expected, he achieved a qualitative change.
It was a strange and dusty aura, like a film covering the body, or to be precise, the wind.
It is still on weekdays, but if you activate this internal force, you can control it as you wish.
If the Eight Destiny Du Zun Gong traces the roots, it is a Taoist martial art. In some Taoist legends hidden in the palace, a word was mentioned obscurely: Gangfeng.
Gangfeng is unique to the real person in the legend.
A hundred years ago, someone saw the leader of the Taoist Xiaoyao Dao Sect, who was riding the wind and soaring in the sky. However, these rumors were like warriors breaking the void. They were very fake. Most of them were spread by rumors, and three of them became tigers.
But Xia Guang knew that this was probably true, because he had practiced the Sand Waterfall God Technique, and his body could turn into sand...
It would be strange if you don’t believe that people can fly such a martial arts technique.
On the ninety level, the time for understanding is much less, and the ninety level seems to be a bottleneck of shackles, which only takes six months. According to self-evident information, the breakthrough of the ninety-first level only takes one month.
Xia Guang, who is already a teenager, does not have many plans to go out and go out.
But the emperor was already thinking about the fiefdom. In his eyes, this future Shenwu King was closely related to the survival of the Great Zhou Dynasty and could not tolerate being too careless.
At this moment, two sudden messages broke all peace.
The first thing is that the Daozong actually stayed behind closed doors and saw the emperor coming to envoy.
Of course, this is not about not receiving the reception when you come, but about receiving the reception. However, even if you can’t see the main master, you can’t talk about the affairs of the state religion.
The Green Ivy Zen Temple was strangely closed to the door. Even after the emperor demolished several temples, it was still calm and indifferent.
Chapter completed!