Gao Wu: Beginning Awakening S-Class King Kong Indestructible Body

Click!

Mo Tian directly crushed the head of Meng Wuyao in the form of amethyst!

Ka Ka Ka!

After chewing a few times in his mouth, Meng Wuyao's body disappeared, turned into a brand of martial arts again and flew into the training space.

"The winner is decided! You win!"

Hearing this voice, Mo Tian felt extremely relieved.

Finally, he defeated Meng Wuyao who was in the Battle King realm!

"However, Sister Meng has not yet reached the Battle King Realm, but she has left the mark of the Battle King Realm..."

Mo Tian suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Artificial intelligence, what is the imprint of martial arts left behind, can I leave the imprint of the realm of the king of war?"

Mo Tian asked the artificial intelligence.

"Only by defeating all the martial arts marks of the same realm can one leave the martial arts brand of the current realm, and by defeating fifty martial arts marks of the same realm, one can leave the martial arts brand of one lower realm.

Note that if there are too many martial arts marks of the same level, the martial arts brand with the most number of losses will be automatically eliminated. "

Hearing the artificial intelligence's answer, Mo Tian was a little dazed.

"Victorious over all martial arts marks?"

Mo Tian counted, in front of Meng Wuyao, there were still [-] martial arts brands.

"There are so many challenges...wouldn't it be a waste of time..."

Mo Tian frowned, and at the same time, he also had a guess in his heart.

Meng Wuyao should be only one step away from the battle emperor realm.

Otherwise, if there is a fighter who is stronger than Meng Wuyao in reality, then Meng Wuyao's martial arts brand will definitely lose.

Because the martial arts imprint in the cultivation space can adjust the strength downwards, not upwards.

Otherwise, if the martial arts imprint left by the King of War Realm is challenged by the Emperor of War, wouldn't the imprint become the strength of the Emperor of War?

"I don't know if there is any benefit to leaving a brand of martial arts. Why do so many people leave their brand of martial arts..."

Mo Tian suddenly thought in his heart.

"The rest time is over, do you want to continue the challenge?"

The voice of artificial intelligence suddenly remembered.

"Keep going!" Mo Tian replied.

He fought Meng Wuyao with the opportunity of the school's daily free challenge, not the time he bought with contribution points.

As long as you keep winning, the time of whoring can continue forever.

Therefore, Mo Tian chose the previous progress to continue the challenge.

……

laugh!

The jet sounded.

A white dragon in white came out of the training space.

At the same time, the display screen on the gate of the cultivation space showed a big fifteen!

Fifteen consecutive victories!

Outside the training space, everyone queuing up couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this number.

However, seeing that it was Bailong who came out, many people calmed down a bit.

It turned out to be the evil Bailong!

"Brother Long, you are awesome!"

"Brother Long, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become stronger again!"

……

Amidst all the praises, Bailong nodded and smiled, and walked out of the crowd.

As a strong man and a genius, he will not be fooled by the praise of these people in front of him.

He has only one goal, surpassing Mo Tian!

After leaving the sixth floor, Bailong took the elevator directly to the first floor, and then entered the cave.

He was supposed to accept the task, but seeing that there were few people on the sixth floor, he went to try it out.

Unexpectedly, the progress is so great.

The current him, with fifteen points, is only fifteen points behind Mo Tian!

"It seems that it won't take long to surpass Mo Tian completely!"

The corner of Bailong's mouth raised slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Chapter 149 The Boiling State of the Battle King Realm! (Third update!)

"Is that Bai Long who is in the same grade as you? Why is he giggling all the time? Is there something wrong with his head?"

In the Catacombs Square, not far from Bailong, a woman wearing a tight black combat uniform and long hair looked suspiciously at her companions.

The person who spoke was Gu Bingmei.

And beside her was Gu Bingwan, who was wearing a crystal battle armor and had a cold expression.

"It seems that it became like this because of Mo Tian's stimulation." Gu Bingwan nodded lightly.

"Mo Tian?" Gu Bingmei frowned tightly.

"This stinky rascal does all kinds of bad things every day!"

Beside, Gu Bingwan heard the words, turned her head and looked at Gu Bingmei in surprise.

"I... I heard that Mo Tian is a rascal... but I don't know, after all, I have never been in contact with him..."

A faint blush appeared on Gu Bingmei's face.

"Oh, don't worry about this, let's check whether the equipment is properly equipped. This time, we are going to enter the second floor of the crypt. Inside, there are strange beasts in the realm of the King of War."

Gu Bingmei quickly changed the subject.

Gu Bingwan nodded, and checked the equipment with Gu Bingmei.

The two women's looks are outstanding, and their temperaments are diametrically opposed, attracting a lot of attention from around the Catacomb Square.

Basically, the men who pass by will come up to strike up a conversation or two, some thick-skinned, and directly ask for contact information.

Of course, Bai Long, who was full of thoughts on how to surpass Mo Tian, ​​naturally didn't notice Gu Bingmei and Gu Bingwan.

……

In the training space, Mo Tian won eighteen games in a row!

Including the scene of Meng Wu Yao, there are a total of nineteen games!

Now, in front of Mo Tian is the last opponent - Menghua!

The first martial arts school, Lian among the top four and three masters of the "Sword and Gun Lotus"!

Menghua had slender legs, and she was only wearing a layer of tulle, but it looked blurry, and she couldn't see some key points clearly.

Moreover, Menghua's eyes were kept tightly closed.

In addition, Menghua has a baby-fat face, which looks like a little girl.

Without the slightest delay, Mo Tian rushed forward and smashed down with four fists!

hum~~

An illusory shield appeared around Menghua's body.

"Lian, open."

Menghua opened her small mouth slightly, and an ethereal voice resounded throughout the training space.

Then, Mo Tian saw a huge lotus flower slowly unfolding around Menghua's body.

Mo Tian, ​​who was originally close to Menghua, was directly pushed out by this powerful force.

Petals of lotus blossoms bloom, and vast energy sweeps across.

tons~~

In the entire training space, a heavy bass sounded, and a circle of energy waves rushed towards Mo Tian.

Mo Tian's two three-toed giant feet firmly gripped the ground, and he was not sent flying.

"Lotus, fall."

The ethereal voice sounded again, and the petals of the lotus scattered from the lotus seat, and then merged into a line, attacking Mo Tian.

And Menghua still closed her eyes, sitting on the lotus platform, at the same time, a long naked leg was lowered from the lotus platform, hanging in the air.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!

The flying lotus petals made a sound of gold and iron.

"Gorgeous!"

Mo Tian snorted coldly, with so many lotus flowers, can his fists be effective?

Facing the oncoming lotus petals, Mo Tian smashed them down with four fists!

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!

The fist collided with the lotus petals, and sparks burst out in the air.

The petals that were knocked into the air quickly circled back and attacked Mo Tian again.

When these petals hit Mo Tian's body, they would leave light bloodstains.

However, with Mo Tian's terrifying recovery speed, the blood stains disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Tian was a little impatient to deal with these flying lotus petals, and rushed to Menghua directly carrying the attack of many petals.

The thick palm seemed to hold a toothpick, directly suspended Menghua outside the lotus platform, and grabbed it with her long bare legs.

Then, slam it to the ground!

Bang!

Menghua's body was directly blown into pieces.

"The winner is decided! You win!"

The voice of artificial intelligence sounded.

Although he won, Mo Tian frowned.

This Menghua is very likely to be in the Battle Emperor Realm now!

The one named Meng, is it all gone?

Mo Tian couldn't help thinking.

Among the three strong Daoqianglian, Tianchang and Chuba are still in the battle king realm, while Menghua has already become the war king.

"It seems that my cultivation speed has to be faster!"

Mo Tian's sharp nails rubbed against his chin, making a sound of metal rubbing.

In the end, Mo Tian challenged the Martial Dao brand who was ranked ahead of Meng Wuyao.

After fighting fiercely for half an hour, Mo Tian was finally defeated by the opponent's exquisite martial arts.

"The outcome is decided, you lose!"

This time he lost, Mo Tian didn't care much.

During the battle, Mo Tian clearly felt that his own strength crushed the opponent in all directions.