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Chapter 67 Blood is like a furnace!

"Zhao Yan, you are too proud of this boy. I also watched the previous battle between him and Sun Qian. How capable can a boy from a local state capital be? You really think that he can do it just by relying on some extraordinary footwork. Do you want to be domineering in the Martial Palace?"

The young man said that although he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, there was no trace of childishness in this man. Instead, he exuded a temperament that was tempered and determined.

"Wei Jinhe!"

In the crowd, Sun Qian looked happy when he saw that man.

Wei Jinhe, the son of General Jinghong of the Great Shang Dynasty, was nicknamed "Wei Sanzhao" by people in the martial arts palace. He had extremely rich experience in using it and was one of the celebrities on the martial arts field.

There are very few people who have fought against him who have gone through three moves. Sun Qian has challenged him before, but he has basically never won. Moreover, his skill is extremely high, and the blood in his body is strong. He has almost reached the second level of the bone and blood realm. In the python skin realm, he is recognized as a strong person in the Martial Palace.

The most important thing is that Wei Jinhe's father is famous for his physical skills.

It is said that during the war with the ghost tribe, General Jinghong rose up and killed a ghost general in the crowd of thousands of troops, and then returned alive. The ghost tribe around him did not even realize what happened. , General Jinghong also became famous in this battle.

It is said that in order to train Wei Jinhe, General Jinghong used various elixirs and unique techniques to strengthen his muscles and bones when he was very young, and when he was seven or eight years old, he would be placed with some young lions and tigers. Put it in a cage to train its wild and instinctive reactions.

When he was about ten years old, General Jinghong would already grab some ferocious ghosts from the ghost realm to train him.

Although it sounds a bit cruel, Wei Jinhe also developed powerful kung fu, sharp skills and terrifying intuitive reactions.

Even in the Martial Palace, Wei Jinhe is definitely a top-notch master.

Young Master Zhao, also known as Zhao Yan, was silent when he heard this, but Chen Shaojun stood on the martial arts field and was instantly attracted to this man.

"So strong!"

Chen Shaojun just glanced at it and was immediately eager to try. This person was at least a few steps better than Sun Qian.

Moreover, with a quick glance, Chen Shaojun discovered that the outlines and lines of Wei Jinhe's muscles were extremely strong, just like pieces of steel. This was obviously a sign that his blood had been tempered to the extreme.

In addition, when he walked over, his whole body was naturally tense. His elbow joints, lacquer joints, and fascia all over his body also remained in a tense state, like a fully drawn bow.

His eyes seemed casual, but they never left his temples, Zifu, Tanzhong, Mingmen and other vital points.

This is not something deliberate, but an instinctive reaction.

From this alone, Chen Shaojun could feel that Wei Jinhe was definitely very strong.

"Wait a minute, foreigner, I don't fight easily, and not everyone is qualified to put me in trouble."

Wei Jinhe sneered and smiled contemptuously.

"What's the meaning?"

Chen Shaojun frowned.

"Hmph, how many blood pills do you have on your body?"

Wei Jinhe asked condescendingly.

"Ten in total."

Chen Shaojun said.

"Okay, although it's a little short, let's bet ten blood pills."

Weijin River Road.

Hearing Wei Jinhe's words, the crowd suddenly went into an uproar. Each person received ten blood pills, which meant that the total winnings of this gambling battle reached twenty blood pills. Even in the Martial Palace, there has not been such a big deal for a long time.

"good"

Chen Shaojun agreed without much thought.

It's hard to find a general. A good opponent is worth more than ten blood pills. As long as he can achieve his goal, Chen Shaojun won't care. Moreover, at least half of the ten blood pills are from Sun. Chen Shaojun doesn't care. It won't be too distressing.

"I haven't finished speaking yet. In addition, I have another condition. If you lose, get out of here immediately. I don't want to see you again in the Martial Palace."

Wei Jinhe said again, his expression unceremonious.

Chen Shaojun's expression darkened. This was no longer a martial arts competition, but a complete humiliation.

"Do you think you're going to win?"

Chen Shaojun also suppressed his smile and said coldly.

"Hmph, let me wait until you win!"

Wei Jinhe said proudly.

"Okay, I promise you."

Chen Shaojun said:

"But I also have a condition. If I win, the chain armor you are wearing will be mine."

Chen Shaojun pointed to the chain armor that Wei Jinhe carefully folded and put aside, held by a friend.

Upon hearing Chen Shaojun's words, Wei Jinhe and the surrounding warriors' expressions suddenly changed.

Dashang's chain mail, especially those of military generals like Wei Jinhe, is not full-body armor, but half-body armor. It is made of some special fine gold and is equipped with unique protective gear on the knee joints and other places. Such half-body armor A protects the vital points without losing flexibility.

However, the most important use of this kind of armor is actually not to compete in martial arts, but to use it when venturing into other worlds, such as the ghost world, where there are a large number of ferocious beasts that are difficult to guard against. If you have this special lock on your body, A, the security will be much greater.

As for this kind of martial arts competition, this kind of armor is of little use, which is why Wei Jinhe took off his armor.

But despite this, this set of armor is extremely valuable, worth far more than ten blood pills.

"What? Meatache?"

Chen Shaojun joked, looking across the audience.

It's indecent to come back and not reciprocate. Wei Jinhe wanted to humiliate him, but Chen Shaojun wanted to give him real physical pain.

And half-length armor like this is very precious. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a literary family like Chen Shaojun to have it, and it is rarely sold in Xiaxu, because this kind of thing is rare in quantity, and most of it is in the hands of a family of military generals. All generals basically keep them for their own use or for their heirs for self-defense. The chain armors circulating outside are extremely rare.

"What did you say?"

Wei Jinhe was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw Chen Shaojun's joking expression, he suddenly became furious.

"Zhang Heng, bring it here!"

Wei Jinhe took the chainmail armor from another person and threw it aside with a snap.

The outsiders in this local capital are too arrogant.

"If you want it, come and get it!"

This move made Chen Shaojun slightly surprised. The warriors in the Martial Palace all seemed to have bad tempers, but their martial arts seemed to be good.

"clang!"

The game starts soon.

Bang, without any hesitation, just like how he dealt with Sun Qian before, Chen Shaojun quickly performed the Big Dipper Step, and at the same time pushed it to its peak. The moment the bell rang, Chen Shaojun almost instantly appeared diagonally to the right of Wei Jinhe, in the blind spot of the perspective. , and then punched hard, his blood energy burst out, and struck Wei Jinhe in the ribs.

However, the same move has completely different results.

Boom, an iron fist was as fast as lightning, and it punched Chen Shaojun hard in the chest before he could. The punch was powerful and heavy, and the huge force immediately knocked Chen Shaojun away.

Boom, seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd watching the battle burst into excitement and cheered.

"Senior Brother Wei, well done!"

"You brat, now you know how powerful you are!"

"Let him know how powerful the nobles of the capital are."

It seemed that Wei Jinhe's punch completely replicated Chen Shaojun's previous battle with Sun Qian. The fight ended with just one punch. Judging from the strength of that punch, Chen Shaojun almost flew out of the competition venue. This was considered a victory for that person. A harsh lesson for the boy.

It's just that the development of things is completely different from what everyone expected.

The next moment, the blood energy in Chen Shaojun's body exploded, and at the same time, his feet changed drastically. At the moment when he was about to fly out of the circle, he folded in mid-air, taking away most of Wei Jinhe's strength, and then landed on the edge of the competition field.

But despite this, the huge power of Wei Jinhe's fist still shocked Chen Shaojun's blood, causing him to stumble and take several steps back.

Seeing this scene, people around the arena were filled with regrets and sighs.

"How could this happen? It was almost!"

"This kid must be so lucky!"

"Damn it, he's lucky, but next time Brother Wei takes action, he won't be so lucky."



"This Wei Jinhe... is so strong!"

Chen Shaojun looked at Wei Jinhe opposite him with a solemn expression.

Wei Jinhe's punch was far more fierce and domineering than it appeared on the surface. Although most of the force of the punch had been removed, the remaining force still made his blood boil, and even the meridians in his body were slightly disordered.

But the most important thing is not this. Chen Shaojun's Beidou Gangbu is extremely fast, and its position is erratic, making it difficult to resist. Even if you see it, you may not be able to block it. This is how Sun Qian was defeated before.

But this Wei Jinhe not only noticed his position, but also shot faster than him. It was unbelievable that he could hit him first.

This alone makes Wei Jinhe an extremely strong master.

"Hmph, I'm quite capable, but unfortunately, I'm still a little weak."

At this moment, Wei Jinhe spoke, with a stern look in his eyes. As he spoke, he took two steps forward, and a huge momentum burst out from his body.

"Keep in mind that there are people outside the martial arts palace, and there is a world outside the world. This is not a place for you to run wild! In addition, don't think that just because your body skills are powerful, it is amazing. I am still trying my best with that punch, and I haven't taken it seriously yet!"

Hearing these words, Chen Shaojun actually smiled.

"What a coincidence, so am I."

"What did you say?"

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Jinhe's expression suddenly froze across from him, and there was a chill in his eyes.

"You heard me right, just like you, I'm just trying my best."

Chen Shaojun laughed.

Beidou Gangbu is not limited to this ability. There are nearly ten thousand variations in the combination of this footwork. How could it be possible that there are only such a few simple steps? It was just the first round of fighting, mainly testing, and Chen Shaojun felt that it was unnecessary.

"What a shame! If that's the case, don't blame me!"

Wei Jinhe felt angry in his heart.

boom!

This time, before Chen Shaojun could take action, the blood in Wei Jinhe's body surged, and a billowing heat wave swept out, shaking the void. Behind Wei Jinhe, a huge and simple stove even faintly emerged.

The blood is as strong as a furnace!

This is the performance of reaching the peak of the first level of blood energy realm.

If you look carefully at that huge stove, you will see that there are complicated Taoist inscriptions on the surface, which represent the rules of heaven and earth and are the natural product of practicing blood and energy to the extreme.

With just this move, Wei Jinhe's blood energy was much richer than that of Chen Shaojun.


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