MTL - Be the King From the Time of Signing-Chapter 116 Can you push harder?

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   Chapter 116 Can you work harder?

   "As long as you follow this prince, what happened today will be forgiven."

  The third prince looked at Zhou Xiao, "You are a smart person, you should know how to choose."

  The onlookers were a little disappointed.

   They wanted to see Zhou Xiao be punished severely, but now the third prince wants to win Zhou Xiao.

  I'm not relieved.

   "Hey... this guy is lucky!"

   "I'm sorry, the third prince is still too kind."

   "What do you know? Don't you think it's better to let the people from Da Zhou be dogs for our Dongteng Kingdom than to kill them?"

   "Thinking about it this way is a lot more balanced."

  …

   In fact, the third prince also has this meaning.

   But more importantly, he valued Zhou Xiao's potential. This person is not weak in cultivation, has an extraordinary bearing, is calm in times of trouble, and if he cultivates it, he will definitely become a powerful assistant to his succession to the throne in the future.

   Zhou Xiao looked at the third prince and said, "Follow you? You are not worthy."

   Zhou Xiao's voice was not loud.

   but with dignity.

   Even the third prince was shocked by this momentum.

   "What a strong aura. How can there be a king's aura? I have only felt this aura from the father..." The third prince was horrified.

   is more interested in Zhou Xiao.

   "Not worthy?" The third prince asked back, "It's too early for you to draw conclusions."

   "So, did you choose the former?"

  The face of the third prince turned cold.

   Zhou smiled and said, "Wrong!"

   "I chose the third option."

   Zhou Xiao's tone was firm.

   Recruit him?

   What are these three princes thinking?

   If he knew my identity, what would he look like?

   Zhou Xiao was really looking forward to it.

   But he didn't mean to reveal his identity, he just thought it would be cool to clean up the third prince.

   "The third option?" The third prince stared at Zhou Xiao.

   Zhou Xiao nodded, "Kill you."

   Zhou Xiao's remarks made the Quartet startled.

   "Kill the third prince?"

   "This guy really dares to say it! He is beyond his own power!"

   "I take myself too seriously. The third prince sees his potential. That is his creation. Unfortunately, he is too conceited!"

   "This kind of person should be killed!"

  …

  The third prince's eyes were even colder, "This prince gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it!"

   "Zuo Han." The third prince shouted.

   The guard on the left walked out, "Your Highness, please instruct."

   "Killed." The third prince said coldly.

   He also has a bottom line.

   Zhou laughed several times to challenge his bottom line, and he didn't plan to endure it any longer.

  Toast, do not eat and drink fine wine!

   "Yes." Zuo Han walked towards Zhou Xiao step by step.

  Kang!

   Draw the sword.

   Killing sword intent rippling out.

   The scholar behind Zhou Xiao stood up and stood in front of Zhou Xiao, "This son, thank you for saving your life... Young master, go away, the other party is too strong..."

  Scholar's cultivation base is low and weak, but he has no hesitation in blocking Zhou Xiaoqian's face.

   is also kind and righteous.

   Zhou smiled and said, "It's okay."

   Then he turned around and stepped aside, only to hear him say, "Wei Zhong, I'll leave it to you."

   "Young master, don't worry, old...I will settle it." Wei Zhong stepped out, his aura exploded.

   Indestructible Golden Body Art,

   Immediately his skin turned bright golden, and his bare fists collided with Zuo Han.

   "Ninth Level of True Martial Arts?"

   "Although it is very strong, it is far different from the level of the emperor!"

   "Dare to confront the Emperor Realm even at the true martial level? I don't know whether to live or die!"

   "I'm afraid I can't even take Zuo Han's sword."

  …

   In the eyes of everyone, Wei Zhong was sure to lose.

   The corner of the third prince's mouth also evoked a smile. He was almost certain that Wei Zhong would die horribly.

   "Zuo Han's swordsmanship is excellent, and he is simply seeking death with his bare hands!" The third prince felt sorry for Wei Zhong.

   But at this moment,

  Kang!

  Wei Zhong punched Zuo Han's sword with his bare hands, and then a shattering sound came.

   The sword in Zuo Han's hand shattered into pieces.

  噔噔噔…

   Zuo Han was shaken back, and stopped after taking five steps.

  The whole place was silent.

   "Sword... Broken?"

"how is this possible?"

   "The result is a body of steel?"

  The third prince was also horrified.

  According to the current situation, Zuo Han seems to be at a disadvantage.

   "How is that possible? It's only the ninth level of true martial arts, how can it be possible to suppress Zuo Han?" the third prince thought.

   Zuo Han groaned, blood surging in his chest, and secretly said: "What a domineering power!"

   "This is the suppression of the exercises."

   "Although my realm is higher than his, his practice is too domineering, it seems to be a lot higher than mine... The power of the practice actually makes up for the gap in realm."

   Zuo Han was the first to encounter such a situation.

   His cultivation technique is already eighth rank, and his rank is not low.

   Even the ninth-rank exercises that Wei Zhong cultivated should not have such an explosion. Is it... a god?

   Zuo Han's face changed and changed.

   And at this moment, Wei Zhong punched again.

When    was caught off guard, Zuo Han had to punch him. After the last confrontation, Zuo Han did not dare to be careless and pushed his strength to the extreme.

  Boom!

   The two collided fists.

  The next moment came the sound of broken bones...

"what!"

   Zuo Han let out a scream, and his right hand fell down weakly.

  The shattered bones pierced the flesh and blood seeped out.

   Zuo Han,

   The bone of the hand was completely broken.

   And Wei Zhong, unscathed.

   The standard is that the weak win the strong.

"This…"

"how so?"

   "Did you read it wrong?"

  No one dared to believe the scene in front of him.

   "It's just the same for the strong emperors." Wei Zhong said.

   He himself did not expect that after cultivating the Indestructible Golden Body Art, not only the Vajra Boy Skill would be improved to a higher level, but his power would also be multiplied.

   "It's really an immortal exercise." Wei Zhong sighed in his heart.

   Zuo Han was seriously injured and lost some of his combat power.

   This is another bodyguard, Zuo Yang stepped out, "I will meet you!"

   Fire ignited on Zuoyang’s body,

   One punch.

   "Starburst Fist!" One punch shattered the space.

   A space storm rages.

  The power of his punch is not comparable to Zuo Han.

   "My God, it's a rank seven martial arts skill, a half-step eighth rank! Starburst Fist!"

   "This is Zuo Yang's famous martial arts skill. Back then, he used this martial skill to cross the realm to attack and kill his opponents, and he became famous in one battle!"

   "This time, that guy will surely die!"

   Starburst ignited everyone's blood.

   They even saw the scene where Wei Zhong was defeated.

   However, Wei Zhong did not fight back, nor did he evade.

   He simply wanted to test how strong the defense of the Vajra Boy Art under the Indestructible Golden Body Art was.

   So,

   He let the Starburst Fist attack him.

  “Clang…”

   A crisp metal crash resounded through the fields.

   Starburst punched Wei Zhong.

  The whole place was silent.

   Hold your breath.

   However, Wei Zhong stood where he was, looking down at the location where the fist was bombarded.

   has no dents,

   No cracking…

   actually took this punch perfectly.

   didn't take half damage at all.

   "He actually... took it!"

   "Are you all right?"

"how is this possible?"

   Everyone was stunned.

   Zuo Yang is also like a ghost, unbelievable...

   His punch, even the mountains, will collapse!

   But Wei Zhong was unscathed.

   "The power is too weak!"

   "Can you work harder?"

  Wei Zhong looked at Zuo Yang, waved his fists, and officially counterattacked...

   (end of this chapter)