Thirty-Six Hours is only eighteen years old?
This speculation was not unheard of. When he was at four-star strength, many people had guessed that this person might not be old.
But when he swept the street on the fourth planet of the Artificial Satellite, no one guessed that he was only eighteen years old.
When Qin Fen appeared with nine-star strength, no one would guess that he was eighteen years old. Some people even suspected that he had entered the age of second strength outbreak.
Eighteen years old? The peak of the peak of nine-star strength, what is this? Genius! Which divine beast's child didn't take good care of him and let him run to the battle network to do evil?
Reaching the peak of the peak of nine-star at the age of eighteen required not only martial arts aptitude, but also huge logistical support!
If someone reached the strength of nine-star at the age of eighteen, then people's first reaction would be that this person should be a descendant of a divine beast martial artist. They had the best conditions and opportunities.
Shanhe Sheji looked at Qin Fen blankly. As the descendant of Venus' White Tiger and the Golden Dragon Kang, he was the fastest among the descendants of the Four Great Constellations except for Young Hades.
Shanhe Sheji had always thought that in this world, except for Young Netherworld Hades, no one could surpass him in speed! Even on Mars, the legend of Mars, Shang Guan Chuan Qi, who was highly praised by the Mars martial artists! It was not necessarily faster than his own strength.
Who is this person? Shanhe Sheji's mind quickly switched the known picture information. The person in front of him was obviously not Shang Guan Chuan Qi. The man who was rumored to be as fierce as a tiger used the self-created Martial Emperor Tiger Fist, and his strength was rumored to have already broken through the important ten-star level. It was definitely not a nine-star strength.
Qilin's granddaughter? No! I heard that the girl had just passed her eighteenth birthday and had just entered the explosive growth period of martial arts. In just a few days, even with Qilin's care and guidance, it was impossible to improve her strength at the speed of light.
The descendant of the constellation warriors? Shanhe Sheji shook his head again and again. It was rumored that this Thirty-Six Hours was a money-sucking vampire. His love for money was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The descendants of the constellation warriors were not short of money, and the time of his rise was also problematic.
Among the descendants of the constellation warriors today, there was no one who was eighteen years old! Either he was not eighteen years old, or he had passed eighteen years old for some time.
Snake King's grandson, Du Zhanpeng? No! Rumor had it that he was already dead. If he was still alive, he might have a good chance! Young Netherworld King, Hades, had once said that the great White Tiger was very optimistic about De Zhangpeng's martial dao development. When the news of De Zhangpeng's death spread, White Tiger had even said with a sad expression, "What a pity."
Azure Dragon! Shanhe Sheji's body suddenly shivered. In his mind, he remembered what his father, Golden Dragon Kang, once said. Rumor had it that the mysterious Azure Dragon had a younger brother!
Could it be that monster from the Sacred Martial Hall? Shanhe Sheji looked at Qin Fen carefully. It was rumored that the monster was addicted to martial arts. He seemed to be eighteen years old this year. Even Young Hades once said that if both parties were of the same age, the monster would most likely win. Even Shang Guan Chuan Qi would lose to the monster. He was also a strong contender for the divine beast martial artist.
Divine Beast! Divine Beast!
Shanhe Sheji's body trembled. Since his birth, his dream was not to become a divine beast, but to become the successor of his father, Golden Dragon Kang, Constellation Warrior.
Young Netherworld King, Hades, kept saying, "Your goal is too small. It will restrain your fists, your soul, and your martial dao. Take a long-term view. Although you can't get the title of divine beast, you can be my Constellation Warrior when I become a divine beast instead of inheriting the title of Golden Dragon Kang. "
The goal is too small, the goal is too small!
Shanhe Sheji used to understand the literal meaning, but he had never really felt it in his heart. After all, the title of divine beast was an extremely high existence. The closer one was to a divine beast martial artist, the more one knew how unattainable a divine beast was.
"Divine beast … divine beast …"
Shanhe Sheji whispered over and over again. Qin Fen suddenly realized that this young man in his early twenties seemed to have become a boiling volcano in an instant. The aura of power that was hidden and suppressed in his body for many years was suddenly ignited at this moment.
"Yes! Divine beast! I want to become a divine beast! "
Shanhe Sheji's roar reverberated over the entire huge arena. For a moment, the aura of power was completely different from before. A powerful aura of power broke out of his body.
The other nine-star martial artists looked at Shanhe Sheji in surprise. Everyone felt very clear that his soul had grown at this moment! This man was one step closer to breaking through the ten-star. Perhaps he was really only one last step away.
The road of martial dao, in addition to the strength of fists and feet, also had the growth of the martial dao soul.
Wild Waves even felt that Shanhe Sheji was qualified to fight one-on-one with Qin Fen at this time.
At this moment, almost no one in the audience felt funny because of Shanhe Sheji's roar. Although the divine beast was the top martial artist, who could guarantee that he could not become a divine beast with the fighting spirit exuded from this young man?
Entering the strength of a nine-star martial artist at the age of nineteen, although it was not as amazing as Thirty-Six Hours who entered at eighteen, he could also be called a genius!
"Thirty-Six Hours." Shanhe Sheji's aura of power rose, and his eyes stared at Qin Fen, "Now, I don't want to fight with them. I want to fight with you one-on-one."
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Qin Fen was silent for two seconds, and his neck turned gently from side to side, "Although your martial dao soul has grown a lot, your whole heart has completely opened up, and you are no longer restrained and suppressed, and your strength has improved. But unfortunately, the current you still can't fight one-on-one with me. If you let me concentrate all my spirit on you, three punches! "
Three punches, another three punches!
After the so-called three punches agreement just now, the bones of Chaotic Antarctic were penetrated through the body with one punch. People finally knew the conservative estimate when Thirty-Six Hours spoke.
Three punches? Shanhe Sheji really wanted to try. In the face of that fierce fist, maybe he could break through within three punches?
Break through? Shanhe Sheji shook his head again. Before the battle, he predicted that he would fail. How could he make a breakthrough with this mentality? Thinking about defeat before the battle was actually a kind of fear. He was already afraid before the battle. If he could make a breakthrough with this mentality, it would be a miracle.
"Okay." Shanhe Sheji finally nodded, "If that's the case, then I will join them and fight with you."
"Thank you." Qin Fen whispered calmly, "Thank you for having a certain breakthrough in your strength before fighting with me. I hope that in this battle, we can all get what we want."
PS: My eyes are so tired. The number of words in this chapter is too little. I didn't want to publish it at first, but thinking of the promise, I had to publish a chapter no matter what.
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