The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 1,343: The power of the physical body shocks the royal city

The square, which was originally crowded with people, suddenly became quiet.

Countless barbarian monks with surging energy raised their heads and looked at Ye Qijue.

After a while, a lot of heated discussion sounded from the surroundings.

"Ye Qijue? Could it be that this person is the genius who fought the four great saints in the secret realm of the East China Sea?"

"Oh, no matter how strong you are, the Haotian Monument tests the strength of the physical body. I think this person has thin skin and tender flesh. I guess he won't even be ranked among the millions."

"Haha, you can't say that."

"A guy who practices magic comes to Haotian Monument to test something. Isn't he asking for trouble?"

"..."

Bailixi also heard the discussion of the barbarian monks around him. He pursed his lips and smiled, feeling quite happy in his heart.

Ever since Ye Qijue came to the Barbarian King's City, Bai Lixi felt that the gap between himself and Ye Qijue was getting bigger and bigger, and now he could only look at his back.

You must know that when he was in the Starry Sky Battlefield half a year ago, he, Bailixi, was already a seventh-grade saint and a well-known genius.

In just six months, although he had broken through to the fourth level of the Holy King, Ye Qijue was making great progress all the way, breaking through to the eighth level of the Holy King.

Today, Ye Qijue cannot be underestimated even by the Holy Emperor monks, and even his father Baili Tengyun must treat him with courtesy.

This made Bailixi feel deeply powerless and desperate.

Originally, this time he just took orders to take Ye Qijue around the royal city, but he didn't expect that Ye Qijue actually wanted to try to test his physical strength.

This immediately made Baili Xi seem to have found an outlet to vent her emotions.

Physical strength is physical strength.

Mana is mana.

No matter how strong Ye Qijue is, it is almost impossible for your physical strength to catch up with the barbarian monks who specialize in physical cultivation!

Bailixi thought to herself, with an expression on his face that he was looking forward to a good show.

Li Changsheng, who was in the crowd, saw the teasing look in Bai Lixi's eyes, and he also showed a hint of ridicule.

Maybe others don't know how strong Ye Qijue's physical strength is, but he knows very well that it is no weaker than the ancient true dragon and comparable to the best spiritual treasure.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the entire barbarian tribe, it is also the top existence!

Bai Lixi wanted to see Ye Qijue make a joke, but she didn't realize that his behavior was an out-and-out joke in Li Changsheng's eyes.

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng said sonorously and forcefully to Ye Qijue beside him: "Young uncle, please don't let the reputation of my holy land fall!"

Hearing this, Ye Qijue looked at Li Changsheng with a strange expression.

Logically speaking, Li Changsheng knew about his physical strength. After all, he had fought with Li Changsheng during his last breakthrough.

After looking at Bai Lixi, Ye Qijue suddenly realized that feelings were being looked down upon.

Ye Qijue shrugged his shoulders in response to Li Changsheng's words.

The next moment, he stepped out and arrived at the foot of the Haotian Monument. The energy and blood all over his body rose into the sky like smoke. The pure physical power shook the space and caused large ripples in it.

Bai Lixi, who originally planned to watch the show, was stunned when he looked at the majestic energy and blood that was like a wolf's smoke.

"how is this possible?"

"How can his physical body be so strong? His energy and blood are like smoke, like the oven of heaven and earth!!"

Even Bailixi, who has now reached the fourth level of Saint King, he, the young master of the barbarian tribe, cannot do it!

Ye Qijue, who was under the Haotian Monument, ignored Bai Lixi who had a stunned expression on his face. He raised his hand and turned it into a fist. The terrifying physical power rushed out instantly and hit the Haotian Monument hard.

"Boom!"

A dull sound resounded throughout the entire royal city, and then everyone saw a sudden burst of black and yellow light from the Haotian Monument.

The majestic power of Qi and blood soared into the sky and turned into a pillar of light, illuminating the land thousands of miles away.

Under this vision of heaven and earth, everyone saw a line of small golden characters slowly appearing on the Haotian Monument.

[Ye Qijue: Eighth-grade Saint King, with the power of three hundred thousand Xuanhuang! 】

Around the square, countless barbarian monks who had not taken it seriously at first were suddenly in an uproar.

"Holy crap! The power of three hundred thousand Xuanhuang!"

"How did this guy do it!"

"He is only worse than the high priest and the barbarian king. No one in the entire barbarian tribe can surpass him!"

"He is not a member of my barbarian tribe, so why is his physical strength so strong?"

"My God, this is the power of 300,000 Xuanhuang. A ray of Xuanhuang Qi is as heavy as Mount Tai and can destroy hundreds of miles of earth!"

"..."

The barbarian monks around the entire square were like a drop of water falling into a pot of hot oil, and the pot exploded instantly!

The barbarians are the descendants of the former followers of the Qing Emperor, and the way they express their power still retains the characteristics of the ancient barbaric period.

Usually it is an ox, a tiger, an elephant, a dragon, a true dragon, a black and yellow unit, etc., which contains a wild atmosphere.

Cows are sacred cows, each one possessing tens of thousands of pounds of strength.

Tiger is white, a ferocious beast that is very common in the Canglan world, with a strength of one hundred thousand kilograms.

The elephant is a ferocious beast from the past in Canglan Realm, a savage elephant with a power of millions of kilograms.

The dragon is a dragon, possessing hundreds of millions of kilograms of power.

As for Xuanhuang, it is the unit that expresses the highest power!

Every ray of black and yellow energy is as heavy as Mount Tai, and its power can collapse the mountain!

Compared to a saint monk, when he breaks through, he needs to open acupuncture points all over his body to concentrate his magic power.

The sign that a barbarian has broken through to become a saint is to see if the person's strength reaches a wisp of black and yellow energy.

Therefore, the power of the saint level is within the range of one Xuanhuang to ten thousand Xuanhuang.

The power at the Saint King level will never exceed the power of one hundred thousand Xuanhuang!

But Ye Qijue is only at the eighth level of the Saint King, but he actually has the power of 300,000 Xuanhuang. How can he not shock everyone in the audience?

Bai Lixi stared blankly at the contents displayed on the Haotian Monument. He felt a burning pain on his face.

I originally thought I could find some confidence from my own strengths, but I didn't expect Ye Qijue's physical strength to be so powerful.

"Monster, you are simply a monster!" After Bailixi came back to her senses, she looked at Ye Qijue with a bitter look on her face and murmured.

At the same time, the vision produced by the Haotian Monument instantly alerted the high priest who had just returned to the Holy Mountain, as well as the Barbarian King Baili Tengyun in the golden tent.

When Baili Tengyun saw what was going on behind the scenes, his face was full of disbelief, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"The power of three hundred thousand Xuanhuang?"

Baili Tengyun was extremely shocked. He had never thought that an outsider could cultivate his body to such an extent.

At this moment, he couldn't help but recall the high priest's suggestion just now and give the other party the meditation method.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized it, with a wry smile on his face: "It seems that the high priest has long seen that this boy's physical body is extremely strong..."

the other side.

The high priest Baili Shan, who had just returned to the Holy Mountain, smiled and touched the goat's beard on his chin, his eyes full of joy.

"In the realm of the Holy King, you can have the power of 300,000 Xuanhuang. It is really amazing."

"That's all, my barbarian views are very suitable for you, so I can help you on your way to becoming an immortal!"