Monster Legion, call Godzilla at the beginning

Chapter 138 [] The Force Clan, One Victory
"Sure," Zhu An Patriarch did not refuse.

First, it is indeed impossible for him to send Li Zi to fight.

Moreover, Cheng Shantu is from Xingyun, so if he dares to take the initiative to stand up, he is naturally confident.

Hearing that the ancestor Zhu An agreed, the old man Wan Jian looked sideways slightly, and then ordered: "Wang Bo, try his weight."

"Yes," immediately behind the old man Wan Jian, a young man as strong as a mountain tower came out.

This young man has a strong body, the muscles of his whole body are raised high, and he is wearing a black vest.

In those muscles, one can clearly feel the powerful strength and explosive feeling.

The Li clan is also a very famous race.

Just like their names, the members of the Li Clan have infinite strength from birth.

It is said that when he was two or three years old, he was as strong as an ox and could lift a sledgehammer to break rocks.

Moreover, the strength of the Li Clan is directly proportional to their size, the stronger the Li Clan, the taller their body size.

It can even be said that most of the Li clan are in the form of giants.

As for Wang Bo in front of him, because he was still young, he wouldn't exaggerate to the level of a giant.

But he was at least three meters tall, and the muscles on his body had already bulged, making him a little giant.

This Wang Bo came to the courtyard outside the living room, waved to Cheng Shantu, and said, "Let's fight!"

The strength of Wang Bo's body soared, this battle can only be won but not defeated.

He had to prove himself in front of Nine Swords Old Man.

After all, there are more than a dozen Tianjiao recruited by the old man of Jiujian this time, and only seven of them can get special recruitment places.

Therefore, if Wang Bo wants to win the first place, this battle is very important.

Wang Bo wanted to prove himself, and Cheng Shantu also wanted to prove himself.

After all, in the hands of the ancestor Zhu An, there are also places for special recruits.

The importance and preciousness of this quota is self-evident.

Feeling the powerful aura of Wang Bo, Cheng Shantu knew that there was no need to hide his clumsiness at this time.

Wang Bo's strength is not simple.

After all, old man Nine Swords, as a master-level existence of Tiandao Academy, how could his vision be poor?

It can be said that everyone here is the best of the young generation.

Even if it is not the top, it is still the first column.

.........

At this moment, with Cheng Shantu as the center, a powerful force surged up first.

It was an infinite knife gesture.

Seeing the appearance of the saber gesture, the old man Nine Swords looked sideways slightly.

But it didn't show anything. After all, although the sword is good, Tianjiao has a lot of comprehension.

Immediately afterwards, under the violence of the sword like a violent storm, a wave of sword intent burst out like a new sprout.

Compared with the saber momentum, the saber intent in the second stage is undoubtedly stronger.

Seeing the appearance of Saber Intent, Old Man Nine Swords was also a little surprised.

This Cheng Shantu did have some skills.

In this age group, being able to comprehend the sword intent can be regarded as a bit of talent.

But it's not over yet.

After the saber intent erupted, the new saber intent was like a bud, but it quickly germinated, took root, and spread out.

Turned into a huge field.

The air of countless swords danced like a wild wind.

Seeing the appearance of Daoyu, everyone became serious.

Even Wang Bo, who was on the opposite side, felt a bit oppressed.

After all, those who can comprehend the domain of swords are one in a million.

I can't guarantee other things, but on the road of Dao of the Blade, he is definitely the best.

"Xingyun, the old man in the North Pole has a good disciple," the ancestor Zhu An said with a smile.

Qin Guan behind him was slowly clenching the handle of the gun in his hand, his eyes were full of fighting intent.

"Why, do you want to compete with him?" Zhu An Patriarch asked.

Qin Guan nodded slightly.

Said: "In one of the weapons, it's rare to see such a talented person, and it's a little itchy."

"If you fight him now, you are bullying him," said the ancestor Zhu An.

"When he enters the Tiandao Academy, if he can practice for a year, it will not be too late to fight again."

Hearing the words of the ancestor Zhu An, Qin Feiyu behind him had a strange look in his eyes.

Asked: "Master is planning to recruit him?"

"If he can win this match, I will recruit him," the ancestor Zhu An said directly.

After all, this Cheng Shantu number one is the son of an old friend.

Second, he has a wink and knows how to judge the situation.

Third, he is talented and has good strength.

It doesn't matter if you receive it under the door!
.........

"Kill," Wang Bo couldn't help but take the lead.

He looked at the majestic and vast sword array, and he was suppressed just from the momentum.

If you don't make a move again, this vigorous effort will weaken again, exhausted three times, and if you miss the first move, you will lose half.

Seeing Wang Bo approaching, Cheng Shantu waved his hand slowly.

The surrounding saber intent was like purgatory, and a stream of saber aura gathered without incident fell directly from the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

This Wang Bo's body is as hard as steel, and these saber qi slashed at his body.

Suddenly, sparks erupted, but the flesh and blood did not bloom as imagined.

But if you look carefully, you will find that Wang Bo's body is trembling slightly. He can still feel the pain when the saber energy falls on him.

Enduring the pain like a knife scraping his bones, Wang Bo was about three meters away from Cheng Shantu.

All of a sudden, he gathered all his strength and rushed forward.

At this moment, he was charging like an enraged bullfighting bull. On the surface of his skin, many hard and sharp horns grew out.

"It's the unique supernatural power of the Force Clan, the Horn of Strength!"

Someone recognized the sharp horns on Wang Bo's body.

In addition to the amazing attack power, these sharp angles also make the Li Clan look like hedgehogs, making it impossible for the enemy to attack.

Seeing Wang Bo getting closer at this moment, Cheng Shantu suddenly took out the weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, or a knife but not a knife.

On that weapon, carrying the power of the sword field, there is a steady stream of endless sword energy falling down.

Just hear a "boom".

A waterfall-like saber energy erupted in an instant.

The power of this moment is terrifying.

When this majestic sword energy fell on Wang Bo.

The powerful force directly knocked the opponent into the air.

"Boom" sound.

A house under the sea was smashed and collapsed.

Fortunately, there were no casualties, and Wang Bo crawled out of it in a rather embarrassing manner.

The physical strength of the Li clan is really unimaginable. Wang Bo did not suffer multiple injuries from such a heavy attack.

But when he wanted to fight again, he was stopped by Old Man Nine Swords.

"You step back," Nine Swords old man said lightly.

"Master, I can fight again," Wang Bo replied in a hurry.

"and then?"

"Have you been beaten out again and again by others?" Nine Swords old man asked back.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Wang Bo was no match for Cheng Shantu.

It may be possible to rely on the strong physical fitness of the Lizu for a while, but in the end they will still lose.

Old Nine Swords couldn't afford to lose this person.

Letting Wang Bo take the lead is actually meant to be a test.

"Zhou Long, you go up," the old man Nine Swords continued.

"Why, do you want to fight with wheels?" Zhou Yanfei couldn't help but said from the side.

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