Chapter 605 True Fetus Level Body Cultivation

When Qiu Yaoyao left, Su Jingzhe had already taken out the black brick.

He was really not afraid of anyone under the age of fifty.

He believed that a large number of ordinary Tianlong disciples had reached the Divine Will Stage at this age.

But when he was in Qingzhou, he had killed countless people in the Divine Will Stage.

At that time, his cultivation was only the fifth or sixth level of the physical body.

And he had not yet learned the Creation Heavenly Scripture and the Great Wilderness Creation Palm.

Now he has reached the peak of the physical body and can make a breakthrough at any time, plus the blessing of many backgrounds.

Ordinary Divine Will Stage may not be good enough in front of him.

He also believed that among the younger generation of Tianlong people, those under the age of fifty must have reached the Fusion Stage.

But there is absolutely no such monster among ordinary disciples.

Because Qiu Yaoyao is such a genius, and she is the first sequence.

"I am Menghu, 38 years old, in the late Nascent Soul stage, please teach me, fellow Daoist Su."

The momentum of the black-robed man who stood up first suddenly rose.

The aura of the late Yuanying period is indeed very good for his age.

At this time, he looked at Su Jingzhe with a fiery look,

and still fantasized about defeating Su Jingzhe and getting Qiu Yaoyao's favor.

In his opinion, even if Qiu Yaoyao just played with him and then abandoned him, it would be the peak of his life.

At this time, he took out a water and fire stick.

The fighting spirit was extremely high.

Su Jingzhe smiled and nodded.

A solemn look appeared on his face.

"Please!"

He didn't say much to this guy, holding the black brick in his hand tightly, looking ready for battle.

Meng Hu on the opposite side didn't intend to waste time with him.

When the aura surged, a burst of red light suddenly burst out from the water and fire stick,

and then a stick hit Su Jingzhe's head from a distance of more than ten feet.

When the stick was swung, there was a terrifying phantom dozens of feet long on it, which completely engulfed Su Jingzhe.

This stick, at least has the power of the early stage of God's will.

Su Jingzhe secretly praised this.

This guy might not be pushed out to be cannon fodder.

He did not hesitate at all, nor did he choose to dodge with the Nether Ghost Art.

After all, the cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage could not force him to that step.

The black brick in his hand suddenly slapped the shadow of the stick.

He did not use the Great Wilderness Creation Palm to bless him.

The nine human secrets surged instantly.

Most of the blood and energy burst out.

"Bang!"

The next moment, under the gaze of countless people on the square.

The two attacks did not touch each other in any fancy way.

A bang sounded, and the shadow of Menghu's water and fire stick was instantly dispersed.

And then Su Jingzhe seemed to be unable to help but retreat a dozen steps.

And at this time, Su Jingzhe's face was just right with a touch of paleness.

It seemed that they were evenly matched, and even faintly defeated.

This scene made everyone present stunned.

"Ah?

I thought Menghu, the first one to jump out, would be defeated by Su Jingzhe.

Can it really come to this?

He seems to have the upper hand, which seems to be a little different from what everyone imagined."

"With this kind of strength, you want to occupy the big sister? I am more and more sure that the big sister is just playing around.

Then this kind of opportunity seems to be available to everyone."

"Hehe, Menghuhu has fought with him to this extent, so there is no need to wait for the strongest people to attack him."

""

The draw in this round was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

Countless ordinary Tianlong disciples around the square discussed this again.

At this time, Qiu Yaoyao next to him also frowned.

She had naturally seen the terrifying fighting power of Su Jingzhe when he was in Xieyue Sect.

This time, she was full of confidence in Su Jingzhe, so she dared to bring him here so openly.

This attack was indeed beyond her expectations, but when she saw the look on Su Jingzhe's face.

The corners of her mouth could not help but curl up a faint smile.

"Pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

This guy is really vigilant.

He is so vigilant to these ordinary disciples of my Tianlong people.

But there are so many outstanding disciples of my Tianlong people. After all, you are just a physical body, how can you hide it."

After talking to herself, Qiu Yaoyao was no longer worried and watched silently.

While everyone was discussing this, Menghu's expression became more and more excited.

He seemed to see some hope.

"Haha, take another stick from me!"

Menghu's stick just now was just a test, he didn't expect to get such an effect.

Now this attack is more serious.

"One stick to open the sky!"

Menghu's expression was instantly quite ferocious.

Then he chopped Su Jingzhe with a stick again.

And this time, he approached about ten feet.

A stick locked, and the void twisted instantly.

Su Jingzhe's face instantly became serious again.

Then he still did not dodge or evade.

A brick hit Meng Hu's stick.

After another loud bang, the two of them suddenly separated.

And at the same time, they retreated more than ten steps.

Su Jingzhe seemed to still be at a disadvantage.

The blood in Menghu's body surged, and there was a vague feeling in his heart that was not good.

In this round, he felt that Su Jingzhe's power seemed to be endless.

But it's clearly just on a comparable level.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Soon, he launched the offensive again.

"I just don't believe how much fighting power a physical practitioner can have."

After muttering, Meng Hu did not hesitate, picked up his water and fire stick, and launched a continuous offensive towards Su Jingzhe.

The shadows of the sticks on the square were towering into the sky, and every blow was able to set off a storm as powerful as Su Jingzhe's.

However, every blow seems to be equally comparable.

However, under the force of the counterattack, Menghu's injuries became more and more serious.

"There seems to be something wrong with the situation. That guy from Menghu can't take down Su Jingzhe at all.

Is Su Jingzhe pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? "

"It seems that they are evenly matched, but the opponent's body is extremely powerful, and he is not afraid of any counterattack. But that kid from Menghu is different.

Every shock would cause him quite unclear injuries.

The boy from Menghu seemed to be seriously injured. "

""

After all, there are still many discerning people outside the court.

At this time, after dozens of rounds, Menghu's momentum had completely collapsed.

The corner of his mouth was already bleeding, and he had already put away the big stick of water and fire in his hand.

"Armistice, I surrender.

Compared with endurance, I, Menghu, am indeed no match for you.

But if you only have this kind of strength, you may inevitably become a stepping stone for others today. "

After hugging Su Jingzhe, Meng Hu's tone was filled with unparalleled unwillingness.

But in the end, he was unable to fight anymore and retreated directly.

He had just stepped back when another man, who looked rather rough and whose upper body was as naked as an iron tower, was already standing in front of Su Jingzhe.

"I am Ge Meng, forty-nine years old. I am also a body cultivator, and my physical body is at the first level. Please enlighten me!"

The rich voice sounded, and Su Jingzhe's heart was shocked again.

He never expected that in the territory of the Celestial Dragons, he could meet a body cultivator with a true body.

This is a level higher than him in terms of realm.

But he was also a little excited.

As a physical practitioner, he often cannot find similar opponents, which makes him feel a little lonely.

Now I can try a little bit about the level of other physical training.

But we can be relieved about this. After all, most Tianlong people contain a trace of dragon blood, even if most of them are some sub-dragon or giant python blood, similar to half-demon.

It is only natural that they are physically strong.

It is not surprising that some physical cultivation can be born from it.

"please!"

Su Jingzhe still didn't talk nonsense.

Just said the word "please".

The next moment, seeing that Ge Meng didn't have any weapons in his hands, he also put the black brick away.

This posture seemed to be intended for a physical fight.

This fighting method is obviously Ge Meng's favorite method.

The moment Su Jingzhe collected the bricks, he strode forward and rushed towards Su Jingzhe, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

When he reached three feet in front of Su Jingzhe, he jumped into the sky with one step.

The whole person flew into the air.

The huge fist hit Su Jingzhe's head directly.

At this moment, there was a sense of sight of a meteor falling from the sky.

There seemed to be a sonic boom in the void between the two.

"So strong! So fierce! I like it so much!"

Su Jingzhe also fell into a state of joy at this time.

He did not use the Great Desolate Creation Palm, and the nine human body secrets surged instantly.

All gathered at the Laogong point on the right hand.

He also squeezed his fist and punched Ge fiercely.

"These physical practitioners are all barbarians in human form.

This method of fighting is also a bit too brutal. "

"However, the battle between two physical practitioners is so direct, but it also makes people feel passionate."

"When Su Jingzhe exerted his strength just now, the cultivation he showed seemed to be only the peak of the physical body in his physical cultivation.

Ge Meng was much stronger than him in terms of size and cultivation.

This time I should be able to control him. "

"Yes, although Ge Meng is not a very good guy, in terms of physical training, among us Tianlong people under fifty years old, he is indeed one of the best."

""

Countless ordinary disciples of the Tianlong people around them have quite strong confidence in Ge Meng.

However, before they could finish speaking, their fists had already collided.

There was a dull sound of entities colliding.

Su Jingzhe's feet suddenly sank into the floor, while Ge Meng's body was also pushed back.

"Ah, are they evenly matched again?

What does this mean? "

"Su Jingzhe is evenly matched with Menghu, and equally matched with Ge Meng. Can I understand that this is an insult to Ge Meng?"

"Good guy, this person must have done it on purpose. He deserves to die."

""

When everyone was dissatisfied and cursed again, Ge Meng also frowned suddenly.

But he didn't say much and kicked his feet on the ground again.

The whole person rose into the air again.

At this time, his clenched right fist seemed to be lit with a layer of blazing flames.

"The Great Wilderness Star Meteor!"

After a deep and clear shout, Ge Meng punched Su Jingzhe again.

This time he was like a burning meteor, and his power was several times stronger than the last time.

Su Jingzhe's eyes became more and more excited.

It is said that the physical cultivators of the world are several times weaker than the Qi cultivators in terms of combat power and difficulty of cultivation.

But he did not see this characteristic in Ge Meng.

Although Ge Meng was only at the first level of the physical body, Su Jingzhe felt that the power of these two punches was stronger than the full-strength bombardment of many second and third level divine wills.

Seeing this scene, he actually felt a sense of relief in his heart.

This time he chose to respect Ge Meng.

"Then let you try my Great Wilderness Creation Palm."

"".