Chapter 40 Overlord?

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Liu busy has lost a lot of weight, but he is still fatter than ordinary people, and he can still be called a fat man.

"Stone, you wouldn't have imagined how much my strength has increased!" The fat man said mysteriously, and the smile on his face couldn't conceal his complacency.

"Oh, how much?" Shi Hao asked with a smile.

"Two thousand catties!" Liu hurriedly said, "I am now an intermediate warrior!"

Shi Hao was also a little surprised. Without practicing exercises, relying purely on physical skills, even with the help of medicinal baths, this increase in strength is still very exaggerated.

"Come on, let me test your spiritual root, and if you cooperate with the exercises, your improvement speed will be even faster." But he was immediately happy for the other party, smiled and took out Xiangen powder, poured a little in the palm of Liu Mang .

Take a little more water and let Liu go on, observing the change in the color of the water.

However, after a few breaths, the water was still clear and unchanged.

Huh?

It stands to reason that as long as there is a person with spiritual roots, the color of the clear water will change under the root root powder.

For example, people with fire roots will turn red, people with ice roots will show white, people with thunder roots will show blue, etc. If the color of water remains unchanged, it means that there is no spirit. root.

Fat people don't have spiritual roots?

"Stone?" Liu Mang looked at Shi Hao pitifully.

Shi Hao smiled, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's nothing if you don't have spiritual roots, and it's not like you don't have the legend of using physical skills to achieve great power!"

Although Liu Mang was disappointed, the entire Huayuan Kingdom didn't practice martial arts, so he just felt a little pity.

"Then I'll practice Tyrant Body Art hard!" he said.

Shi Hao let out a "huh", but was surprised, because after only a few days, the fat man actually increased his strength by two thousand catties, which is too exaggerated.

——It’s not as scary as him, but it doesn’t make sense either!

It's not that he didn't practice Tyrant Physical Skills, but he only strengthened his body, and the improvement in strength was negligible.

"Fatty, how many times do you practice Tyrant Body Art a day?" Shi Hao asked.

"Ten times, what's the matter, too little?" Liu hurriedly replied, "However, ten times is really the limit, otherwise my bones will be broken!"

Nima!

Shi Hao was a little shocked. He stretched out his hands and put them on Liu Mang's shoulders: "Fatty, you are a genius!"

He forgot to tell Liu Mang that each time he practiced, he could only practice Tyrant Body Art a few times at most. Generally speaking, if he couldn't do it anymore, the idiot would know that he should stop, so it's okay for him to forget.

But what is frightening is that Fatty can actually practice Tyrant Body Technique ten times a day!

Normally, it can only be done three times. Shi Hao himself is also practicing, and he clearly knows that three times is indeed the limit.

"Am I a genius?" The fat man pointed at himself.

"You are!" Shi Hao nodded, no wonder Fatty's strength improvement is so amazing, it turns out that he has a unique talent in physical training.

He began to rummage through Yuan Chengmi's memory, to see if there was any explanation.

"Yes!"

"In addition to spiritual roots, there is also the theory of constitution."

"Some people have extraordinary talents, they can communicate with the nature of heaven and earth, and induce energy such as thunder and flames, while some people... have special talents in physical training."

"According to legend, there is a kind of physique known as the hegemony. It is born without spiritual roots, but it has no limit in the cultivation of physical skills, and its strength can reach heaven and earth!"

"Hey, the Overlord Body Art was created by an Overlord Body, so that people in future generations who don't have an Overlord Body can practice it?"

"Damn, the fat man can't be a domineering body, can he?"

Shi Hao looked at Fatty, but seeing the obscene appearance of the other party, he couldn't help shaking his head, such a wretched domineering body is a bit unreasonable.

"Fatty, I'm going to the county town in a few days, and then to the imperial capital. It may take a long time. Do you plan to stay here or go with me?" He changed the subject.

"Of course we went together!" Fatty said excitedly, "Don't worry Shitou, I will definitely not hold you back."

"Okay." Shi Hao smiled.

He gave the fat man some medicinal bath packs and told him to go back and practice more diligently.

Shi Hao went to the Starwind Academy again, counting the time, and it was time for the trials.

Although Sheng Zexue himself said at the time that he would sponsor him to be qualified as a representative, it was better to go and confirm.

Therefore, after he finished his practice in the morning, he wandered off to the academy.

When seeing him, everyone showed awe, but even those girls just looked at him from a distance, and no one dared to approach him.

He is too strong now, so strong that even the city lord will beat him to the ground. Such a character is naturally awe-inspiring and dare not get close to him.

Shi Hao didn't care too much, he asked someone and found out that the qualifying competition had already started.

Damn, what the hell is Shengze doing?

Shi Hao immediately killed him.

The college has a dedicated martial arts arena for students to compete in martial arts.

Now, it's a lot of fun here because there are so many games today.

The fifteen-year-old representative has been selected, a boy named Guo Xing, and the qualification battle without age limit is going on, and it is already the last one. Gao Feng will face Fu Lei.

Gao Feng, a genius recognized by Starwind Academy, is only eighteen years old this year.

His opponent only resisted for a while before admitting defeat, so as not to lose embarrassingly.

Gao Feng showed a look of arrogance, the first person in the academy deserves it!

However, a person's name crossed his mind, and he immediately felt a blockage in his chest.

No, no, that pervert can never be regarded as a student, how can there be a student of an intermediate martial artist?

He was about to give an acceptance speech, but he cleared his throat, but before he could speak, he saw everyone looking towards the gate.

There, stood a slender figure.

Shi Hao!

Gao Feng's heart constricted involuntarily. The current Shi Hao is no different from Shura Killing God. Even the wife of the city lord dared to kill him. Why wouldn't he dare?

The entire audience was also silent, casting awe-inspiring gazes at Shi Hao.

Shi Hao was very upset, he shouted: "Where is Sheng Zexue!"

"I, I'm here!" Sheng Zexue walked out trembling, how did he offend this evil star?

Shi Hao snorted: "I clearly said that I would sign up for the qualifying competition, why didn't anyone notify me when it started? Also, didn't you want to sponsor me?"

ah?

Everyone is collectively confused, are you kidding?

What kind of cultivation are you, a dignified intermediate martial artist, to participate in such a competition? Are you still giving people a way to live?

"Why, I'm not a disciple of the academy, am I not qualified?" Shi Hao's face darkened.

"Yes! Yes!" Sheng Zexue said hastily, and with an idea, he hastily said, "I'm afraid that Shao Shao will trouble you, so, first choose a representative from the academy, and then fight with you, just a match. "

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Yu Xi and Ni Wenxing on the side also nodded, they were already terrified of the young man in front of them.

"Okay, let's compare." Shi Hao nodded, walked to the competition field, and said to Gao Feng, "Are you my opponent?"

Nima!

Gao Feng ran past ten thousand grass mud horses.