Chapter 612: The World of Ancient Warriors
"Qingfeng, you can't keep this long knife in your body, otherwise the black energy from the meteorite will cause you great damage. I'll pull it out for you." Lu Daozang frowned and said.
"Monastery Master, I tried it, but it couldn't be pulled out at all. Do you really have a solution?" Li Qingfeng shook his head, a little depressed.
"The power of the meteorite outside the sky is extremely strange. It can only be pulled out with a special method. It cannot be pulled out with strength alone." Lu Daozang explained. He has lived for decades and has seen meteorite weapons before, so he knows how to defuse them. method.
"Monastery Master, I want to ask, what is the strength of Hei Wuchang, and what is your strength now?" Li Qingfeng raised his brows slightly, and asked, with a hint of inquiry in his tone.
You know, just now Hei Wuchang slapped Flying Baldhead and Alice with his palm, and that force was stronger than Qingfeng Li, and he felt that that person was beyond the SSS level.
"Qingfeng, you are the wolf king of Africa, a generation of kings, what is the maximum power you can punch?" Lu Daozang did not answer Heiwuchang's level, but asked a question of strength.
Although Li Qingfeng was a little puzzled, he still said, "A thousand catties, I punched a thousand catties at my peak.
Maybe you don't understand the concept of a thousand catties of strength. Let me briefly explain that if Li Qingfeng encounters tigers and lions, he can kill them with one punch.
"Qingfeng, Heiwuchang's punch is five thousand catties, five times stronger than yours." Lu Daozang said, but what he said was earth-shattering, stunned Qingfeng Li and the people around him.
"Guanzhu, it's impossible. I'm the pinnacle king of the SSS level, and I can only punch a thousand catties with one punch. Why can Hei Wuchang punch five thousand catties? Is he also a king? Even a king doesn't have such great power?" Li Qingfeng looked puzzled.
If someone had told him that Hei Wuchang had five thousand catties of strength, Li Qingfeng would have slapped him long ago, thinking he was talking nonsense, but when the old Taoist said this, he was just puzzled and shocked.
"Wolf King, I admit that you are very powerful, but you are only the king of the secular world, the king of ordinary people, and above ordinary people there are ancient warriors." Lu Daozang knew that Li Qingfeng didn't believe it, so he directly said ancient warriors.
Ancient warrior?
Li Qingfeng frowned. This was the second time he had heard such a statement. The first time was when his master Fengren Demon King told him that the Overlord Li Sanye was an ancient warrior. At that time, Li Qingfeng asked his master what an ancient warrior was. , the master didn't answer, just told him that it was an existence beyond ordinary people.
"Qingfeng, ancient warriors are existences above ordinary people. Martial arts have flourished in China since ancient times, and there are many people practicing martial arts. There are ancient warriors in Shaolin Temple, Wudang Mountain, Emei School, Ghost King Hall, etc."
"Ancient warriors are a group of people. They have their own sects, families, and influences. The cultivation of ancient warriors is different from modern martial arts. Modern martial arts include Sanda, fighting, taekwondo, etc. Ancient warriors have their own mental methods and exercises, such as Shaolin Temple's "Yi Jin Jing" and Wudang's "Tai Chi" are real."
"The acquired state of ancient warriors is like a fortress of copper and iron, invulnerable to swords and guns. When they cultivate to the innate state, they can walk on water and release their energy. Once they reach the master state, they can fly across the air, pick leaves to hurt people, and kill people invisible."
"I used to be an ancient warrior, but I was seriously injured, the ancient martial meridian was damaged, and my strength declined. In short, the ancient warrior is stronger than you can imagine."
Lu Daozang looked solemn, and explained the situation of the ancient warrior to Li Qingfeng.
The kung fu in the world comes from Shaolin, and ancient martial arts have always existed. South fist and north kick have existed since ancient times, but there are regulations in the ancient martial arts world that should not interfere with the lives of ordinary people.
Of course, there are also some forces that break the rules. For example, if the Ghost King Palace came to kill Li Qingfeng, it was breaking the ancient martial arts rules.
"Guard Master, is the ancient warrior really that powerful, even stronger than me?" Li Qingfeng asked, still a little confused.
You must know that he is the pinnacle of the king, running across Africa and the dark world, and now suddenly a group of people are stronger than himself,
Certainly not acceptable.
"Qingfeng, your thinking is limited. You are the strongest among ordinary people, but in the eyes of ancient warriors, you are the weakest." What Lu Daozang said hit Li Qingfeng again.
Li Qingfeng rolled his eyes, looked speechless, and said: Lord, don't hit me, I'm also the African wolf king after all, the existence that traverses the dark world, how could it become the weakest existence in your mouth.
Lu Daozang shook his head and explained: Your strongest strength is only one thousand catties, but the lowest level of an ancient warrior has a punch of two thousand catties. Do you think you are the weakest?
Nima, the weakest punch weighs two thousand catties?
Qingfeng Li gasped, this time he was really shocked.
"Guardian, I want to know the level of the ancient warrior, and the strength of that black impermanence." Qingfeng Li asked.
Now that he already knew that there were ancient warriors in this world, and there were people stronger than himself, Qingfeng Li naturally wanted to find out, otherwise, if he encountered ancient warriors in the future, he would definitely die.
"Qingfeng, ancient warriors are divided into three levels, which are: the acquired state, the innate state, and the master state. Each state is divided into the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the peak. The weakest acquired stage is two thousand catties of strength. It is the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it has five thousand catties of strength in one palm." Lu Daozang said the level of the ancient warriors.
That's amazing, Qingfeng Li looked shocked. Although he was the king among ordinary people and the most pinnacle existence, in the eyes of ancient warriors, he was the weakest existence.
"One day, I will defeat those ancient warriors." Li Qingfeng clenched his fists and said silently in his heart.
You know, when Li Qingfeng followed his master to Africa at the age of eight, he was still an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken, but after these years of hard training, he defeated countless enemies, traveled across Africa, and became the African wolf king.
"Qingfeng, you already understand the ancient warrior, I will help you pull out the meteorite long knife." Lu Daozang came to Li Qingfeng's side, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and silently recited a Taoist mentality.
Some yellow light formed on the palm of his hand, and then he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, pulled it out forcefully, and pulled out the long knife in an instant.
Puchi!
Lu Daozang spit out a mouthful of blood again after pulling out the meteorite long knife. Obviously pulling out this weird long knife also took a lot of his strength, which made him hurt more and more.
Li Qingfeng's face changed, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, blood spurted out, and he almost fainted. He resisted the pain on his body, took out nine silver needles and stabbed the surrounding acupuncture points to stop the blood, and then Cover the wound with a bandage.
After doing all this, Li Qingfeng staggered to Ruyan Liu's side, and quickly untied the rope from Ruyan Liu's body. He called Ruyan Liu several times, but Ruyan Liu didn't wake up.
Suddenly, a trace of blood flowed out from Liu Ruyan's body. Li Qingfeng looked carefully and was shocked.