Chapter 6: The Ninth Level of the Warrior ()

Uncle Fu's expression immediately became much more exciting, from the contempt and worry just now to the shock.

Hu Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Uncle Fu, you don't need to be so surprised, I'm just a little curious. Recently, my grandfather issued a confinement order, and I've become a cage bird. Oh, just treat it as telling me a story and help me pass the time."

When Uncle Fu heard this, he glanced at Hu Mo with some suspicion, and then said with a awakening: "This is rare, the young master suddenly became interested. Then I will tell you about it. Master, you should know something. Our war continent has always been martial, and almost everyone is practicing combat power. Combat power is the only criterion for measuring strength. When each baby is just born, the fighting spirit begins to sprout from his body, and the fighting spirit continues to increase as the baby grows, and then it continues to break through with acquired cultivation. The fighting spirit has nine sections in total. After breaking through the nine sections of bottleneck, he can be called a real warrior."

Fu Bo paused for a moment, his eyes fell on Hu Mo. His eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see Hu Mo at first glance.

"Oh, the young master has no fighting spirit, it seems a bit too early to continue..."

"No, Uncle Fu, don't look at people through the cracks in the door. Maybe one day I will become a peerless master! Hehe, I just heard it so excitedly, don't keep me inseparable. What kind of improvement will there be after becoming a real warrior?" Hu Mo was very excited and grabbed Uncle Fu's clothes. He was extremely eager for this matter!

Uncle Fu was startled by him, and his body slid out of Hu Mo's hand like a swimming fish, and appeared three feet away in a blink of an eye.

"What a clever body technique, Lingbo Weibu is probably just like this!" Hu Mo swallowed, as if he saw a naked twisting dancer, scratching his head and seducing him in front of him.

Uncle Fu felt a chill, coughed lightly, and said, "Young Master seems to be a little excited today. Be careful not to affect the qi and blood, and bring back old injuries. However, since the young master has this determination, I am naturally very pleased. Haha, then I will tell you briefly. Those who practice combat power in the continent of War are collectively called warriors. After the qi of War breaks through the nine stages, they can be called warriors. Warriors are the lowest level of warriors, but this is also the first hurdle to get rid of mediocrity."

Hu Mo licked his lips, feeling infinitely fantasized in his heart, and his eyes were still staring at Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu avoided his scorching eyes, frowned slightly, walked two steps, and continued: "The warrior is the first stage, called the first level of heaven. There are eight major stages above the warrior, called the eight levels of heaven above the warrior, breaking through to the sky. The eight major stages are berserkers, warriors, rage warriors, war kings, killing war kings, war emperors, war saints, and war gods. I can say very responsibly that combat power cultivation is not that simple. Many people only stop at the level of warriors in their lives, while more people become ordinary people below warriors."

"Ordinary people may have been so confused in this life, and they are considered to be unstoppable. However, if they practice all the way, the danger is self-evident. Each stage of combat power cultivation is divided into nine levels, so-called nine levels of stepping on the sky, nine and nine to one. It is said that if you break through the realm of the ninth level of war god, you can fight through the sky, break through the sky, and get a higher level of avenue. However, this is just a legend, and only a few people in the legend have done it so far. Alas, legends are legends after all, and most of them are still unreliable." Uncle Fu sighed, his eyes flashing with a glittering light, and he also had helplessness.

God of War, this is already the peak existence of this continent, not to mention that breaking through the ninth level of war god has completely surpassed the scope of human beings.

Hu Mo's interest immediately increased dozens of times, and he hurriedly asked: "Uncle Fu, who are the legendary people? How awesome are?"

"Awesome? What does it mean?" Uncle Fu was a little puzzled.

"Uh... it's just awesome, oh, no, it means being powerful. Haha, Uncle Fu, how powerful are they?" Hu Mo stuttered and smiled.

Uncle Fu gave him a blank look and said, "Those are just legends. They are too long, so I'm too lazy to say them. If you are interested, go to the library to read them yourself."

"Okay, I'll go find this myself in the future. Uncle Fu, you just said what dangers are there in cultivation, and what's going on?" Hu Mo was like a three-year-old child, full of curiosity about everything, as if he wanted to stuff everything into his mind.

Uncle Fu's face darkened, and the breath emitted became much more chaotic. Hu Mo clearly felt that Uncle Fu's body trembled like an electric shock, and his originally straight body was like leaves shaking in the autumn wind.

However, he quickly suppressed the restlessness and said seriously: "There are three stages of combat power cultivation, which is extremely dangerous, because those stages are the most unstable periods of combat power, and many warriors fell because of this. They are berserkers, angry warriors and killing war kings. Warriors in these three stages are most likely to lose their minds and go astray. As long as something goes wrong, they will be seriously injured, their cultivation will be regressed, and their mental state will be indecent, and their combat power will be backfired, and they will be crazy to death!"

Uncle Fu's emotions suddenly became much more excited. His right hand was tightly held, and his empty sleeves fluttered in the wind. A strong feeling of sorrow and indignation emanated from him.

Hu Mo's expression immediately calmed down. He didn't know why Uncle Fu's emotions became so chaotic. It was a sign that he was almost obsessed with.

Hu Mo obviously felt that the three treasures in his body began to warn him at the same time, and he wanted to control him again and take him away.

"Damn! What do you three want to do?" Hu Mo immediately suppressed his powerful control and his face turned much more flushed.

Uncle Fu's skin seemed to be coated with a layer of metal, shining brightly in the sun. A powerful force of pressure emanated from his body, suppressing Hu Mo's breathing stagnated. Only then did he realize that this time it was probably really dangerous.

"If it weren't for those damn beasts back then, how could I become like this? Why! God, why do you torture me like this! Why!"

Uncle Fu roared to the sky, and his combat power rushed towards the flying birds. For a moment, countless feathers and blood splashed in the yard, and little bits of dirty blood splashed on Hu Mo's clothes, leaving behind "plum blossoms", which were extremely dazzling.

Hu Mo secretly shouted that he couldn't help, so he took one step and grabbed Uncle Fu's shoulder.

Fu Bo was bony, but when he was holding it, Hu Mo clearly felt the powerful impact from the contact place, as if a sharp sword pierced into his hand and was tinkering in his meridians. This pain was even better than the last time when the fire quenched body was last.

However, Hu Mo couldn't let go now. The combat power in Fu Bo's body had become extremely chaotic, as if a pot of boiling hot porridge. Moreover, his right hand had been "sticked" by that force and could not be picked up at all.

The sharpness released by this pot of "hot porridge" was too sharp. Hu Mo couldn't help but scream. If it weren't for the protection of the Three Treasures, he would have probably destroyed the meridians of the whole body by the sharp combat power, and even the flesh and blood of the whole body would have disappeared.

"Is this the so-called "going a fork in the road"? It's too terrifying. Is this practicing or committing suicide?" Hu Mo exclaimed in his heart.

At this moment, a huge sense of crisis came from his side. He came to his senses and happened to see Uncle Fu's blood-red eyes, the terrifying aura, as if he had killed his whole family.

"Dog thief, kill my whole family, I will kill you!" Uncle Fu roared, raised his big hand and was about to take a photo directly.

"Damn, your whole family was really killed! But this has something to do with me!" Hu Mo shouted like crazy, and he kept shaking his hands, but all this was futile.

"Here you, don't you know how to mess with me? I've only been gasping for a few days. Do you need to play with me like this?" Hu Mo didn't know how many times he had cursed. Why did this bloody and painful thing always surround him?
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