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Three hundred and twentieth chapters, barren level(1/2)

Shangdi, who was only eight years old, had no intention of defending family honor.

In his opinion, only young and energetic people choose to fight.

If he takes action, he will only end up destroying his family and destroying his clan.

Of course, it is the Fan family that destroys the family and the Murong family is also possible.

In Yanhuang City, the strength of the Shang clan threatens the status of the Murong clan.

Without the Murong clan’s support behind the back, how could the Fan clan dare to provoke the Shang clan?

In the exchange between peers, should the elders not take action? This is a joke!

If there were no Murong family, once Shang Feng was injured by Fan Chen, the Shang family would never ignore him!

Back at the family, Shangdi made a fishing rod and came to the pond alone to fish.

Shangjiazhuang is more than 10,000 meters in length and covers an area of ​​more than 150,000 acres.

To this day, there are more than 6,000 tribe members living in Shangjiazhuang.

It is easy to live together for ten generations, but it is not difficult to destroy a family.

Where there are people, there will be a river and lake, and where there will be a fight.

In a world where strength is respected, strength can determine victory, loss, life and death.

Even if you do not die in the fight within the human race, you will face the threat of ferocious beasts.

The ferocious beasts hiding in deep mountains, swamps, rivers and oceans also have five levels.

The mortal level, the mysterious level, the earth level, the sky level, and the wilderness level ferocious beasts are stronger than the other.

Every time a ferocious beast sieges the city, some families will become history.

After breakfast the next day, Shangdi came to the training ground again.

Wearing a magic weapon with a load-bearing magic weapon, he carried a heavy stone weighing three tons and started to exercise with sweat.

Due to various talents, his physical fitness has increased by nine times.

He intended to hide his strength and did not use heavier heavy stones.

Heavy stones are divided into five levels, with different colors. White heavy stones with length, width and height of ten centimeters weigh about one ton, green heavy stones with the same volume weigh about one hundred tons, and red heavy stones with the same volume weigh about one thousand tons...

In Yanhuang City, the Murong family has only one red heavy stone.

The color and size of the heavy stone represent the corresponding weight.

Shangdi, who has the power of twenty-eight horses, should carry about twenty tons of white heavy stone.

Not wanting to attract attention, he used the power-bearing magic weapon.

The ground of the training ground can withstand tens of thousands of tons of gravity after special treatment.

Even if a peak-level cultivator at the Xuan level carries more than 9,000 tons of heavy stones, he will not be able to step on one footstep.

In the morning, practice body skills, and practice fist, foot, swords and swords in the afternoon.

The family-born body-building skills, body skills, boxing skills, leg skills, sword skills, and sword skills have long seen through the essence.

Day after day, month after month, unknowingly, it’s the end of the year.

Shangdi, who had been practicing hard for several months, reached the peak of the mortal level.

"The power of nine hundred and ninety-nine horses is close to the power of ten cows, which is comparable to the peak of the first level of the Xuan level."

His physical fitness has improved nine times. Shang Di, who is at the peak of the mortal level, is comparable to that of the cultivator at the peak of the first level of the Xuan level.

"I am invincible among my peers, and I have no opponent among my peers."

Shaking his head and cheering up his spirits, Shangdi changed into a dress and walked towards the main courtyard either fast or slowly.

The family celebrated the Chinese New Year today, and the invitations of Shang family's side branches and branches came to the main courtyard one after another.

"The City Lord is here!" A voice that resounded through Yunxiao came in from outside.

Shang Haichuan led everyone and walked quickly towards the gate.

"Brother Shang, congratulations." Murong Bo bowed with a smile.

"Master Lord, please come inside." Shang Haichuan stretched out his hand and signaled.

Not long after, Fan Rong, the head of the Fan family, came to Shangjiazhuang with more than a dozen tribesmen.

After lunch, the annual annual inspection kicks off.

Every time during the Chinese New Year, the cultivation of the children in the clan will be tested.

One by one, the younger generation of tribe members came to the stage one after another to lift a heavy stone.

Shangdi lifted a heavy stone about five tons.

A few minutes later, Shang Feng, who was the finale, lifted a heavy stone weighing 65 tons.

"The seventh level of the ordinary level is not bad." Murong Bo praised with a smile.

"It's okay." Fan Rong refused to refuse.

Shang Haichuan was furious and his expression was as calm as before.

"Brother Shang, why not let the younger generation discuss and discuss?" Fan Rong suggested.

Fan Chen, of the Fan clan, has reached the eighth level of the mortal level, and his strength is only one level lower than Murong Jie.

Murong Bo remained silent, waiting to watch the show.

Shang Haichuan, who was struggling to get off the tiger, had no choice but to respond.

One by one, my cousin came on stage to discuss...

As expected, no one among the younger generation of the Shang family is Fan Chen's opponent.

Of course, this is also because Shangdi did not appear on stage.

After the Chinese New Year, he was only nine years old, so it was not his turn to go on stage.

"If you don't take action, you'll have to fall down as soon as you take action."

Ignoring the angry expression of a member of the tribe, Shangdi had no idea of ​​going to the stage.

There is no benefit in defeating Fan Chen. He is very utilitarian and gives up the idea of ​​fighting.

Murong Jie, a genius from the Murong family, has never taken action.

Fan Chen, who defeated his opponent one after another, smiled and said, "Brother Murong, let's compete."

Murong Jie, who could not let go, had to walk up.

Within two minutes of fists and feet, Fan Chen was beaten to vomit blood.

"Haha." Shangdi laughed in his heart.

"Murong Bo wants our Fan family to deal with the Shang family, and he thinks too beautifully," Fan Rong cursed in his heart.

After dinner, people from various major families left Shangjiazhuang one after another.

After practicing hard for half a year, the family's martial arts were practiced to the highest level by Shangdi.

"The physical strength is nine times that of the Xuan-level peak, comparable to the first-level peak of the Earth-level."

"Even if I don't use external objects, in Yanhuang City, my strength is invincible."

Murong Jue, the strongest in the Murong family, only has the strength of the peak of the Xuan level.

Even though Murong Jue broke through to the first level of the earth level, he was not his opponent.

In terms of combat experience, Murong Jue is not many levels worse than him.

Murong is not as good as his boxing techniques, knife techniques, etc.

When it was late at night, Shangdi hid away from Shangjiazhuang and quietly came outside the city.

He took out a pistol, and in an instant, the pistol broke into slag.

Take out an infinite bullet pistol, and in a blink of an eye, the infinite bullet pistol disappeared without a trace.

In a moment, an exclusive pistol suddenly appeared.

"Exclusive pistols can still be used."

As soon as his thoughts changed, a pistol with a strength comparable to a spiritual weapon appeared in his hand.

Shangdi, who was relieved, walked into the forest with a spiritual weapon-level pistol as fast as the wind.

A bullet shot out, and a ferocious beast of ordinary level fell to the ground.

"Kill the mortal-level beast and only get a little blood energy?"

Shangdi, who was walking quickly, shot and killed ferocious beasts.

"Calling a mysterious beast can you get ten points of blood?"

More than an hour later, a ferocious earth-level beast fell to the ground.
To be continued...
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