Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C132 The Fat Man Showed His Power



C132 The Fat Man Showed His Power

After bidding farewell to Elder Chen, Wang Hao found Lau Xuan and told her in detail about the changes in the competition.    

    

After Lau Xuan heard this, she fell into deep thought. After a long time. She said, "Ling family's ambition has been expanding in recent years. Even my Liu family has to avoid it. The patriarch of the Ling family suddenly came to observe the competition between the four big sects. He even specially decided to hold it in the Snow Sword Sect. I don't believe that there is no conspiracy involved in this. "    

    

Wang Hao nodded his head. The family behind Lau Xuan was second only to the Ling family in Ice Snow Domain. They had also had many dealings with the Ling family, both openly and secretly. Even she felt that there was a conspiracy behind this. There must be something fishy about this.    

    

"You are now the chief disciple of the sect. I will naturally listen to your arrangements. I will handle the work of Ding Chunqiu and Ding Xiangzi. Qin Hui and Jia Houwei will be in your hands."    

    

"Alright! Qin Hui needs to recuperate for a period of time. As for Jia Houwei, I will go and find him now!"    

    

After saying goodbye to Lau Xuan, Wang Hao found Elder Chen's residence at the back of the sect.    

    

Before he knocked on the door, Elder Chen's voice came from behind the door.    

    

"Kid, what are you doing here?"    

    

Wang Hao bowed respectfully outside the door and said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "Elder Chen, the competition of the four major sects is about to begin. I have received orders from the sect to select the disciples who will participate in the competition, so I am here to look for Jia Houwei."    

    

"You want my bastard disciple to participate in the competition? It's a good thing to train this kid. Go to the back of the mountain and find him. This kid has been confined by me and is currently sulking! Humph! This brat who doesn't know how to respect his master!"    

    

Wang Hao helplessly smiled. This pair of master and disciple was really interesting.    

    

Wang Hao went straight to the back of the mountain. He had heard from Zhao Muer that the back of the mountain was a place where disciples who violated sect rules were confined. This was the first time he came here.    

    

There was a cliff facing the wall in the back of the mountain. When Wang Hao saw Jia Houwei, this guy was snoring towards the cliff.    

    

"Damn fatty, even when you are confined, you are not obedient."    

    

Wang Hao's mouth suddenly raised. He waved his hand and a stone flew up from the ground into his palm.    

    

A wave of elemental energy containing the righteousness of Sword Dao merged into the stone. Wang Hao suddenly exerted force and threw the stone out.    

    

After Wang Hao threw the ordinary stone, it actually emitted a faint bloody light. Jia Houwei, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up!    

    

Jia Houwei's body quivered. He felt that there was a great danger approaching. He rolled on the ground without hesitation and got up from the ground.    

    

"Dust Separating Shield!"    

    

Jia Houwei shouted. White dust appeared in front of him and quickly condensed into a very thin shield.    

    

The shield was broken, but it was unusually strong. With a "ding" sound, the stone that Wang Hao had fused with the Sword Truth was forced to stop in the air.    

    

Wang Hao frowned. He pointed again and a sword energy shot out and merged into the stone. This time, Wang Hao used all the Sword Doctrine's righteousness that he had comprehended.    

    

Today, Wang Hao used this move to defeat the demonized Ding Chunqiu!    

    

The complete Sword Dao righteousness fragment was not something that the Dust Separating Arts that Jia Houwei had mastered could defend against. With a cracking sound, dense cracks appeared on the Dust Separating Shield.    

    

Wang Hao smiled and prepared to withdraw his attack. He was trying to test Jia Houwei's strength, and now he knew what was going on.    

    

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.    

    

Jia Houwei bellowed, "Which bastard sneaked an attack on me? Watch me smash your face!"    

    

After that, Jia Houwei threw a punch at the stone!    

    

Wang Hao was shocked. This stone contained the righteousness of the Sword Dao. It could easily cut the bronze body of Qin Hui after he transformed. If Jia Houwei used his body to touch it, wouldn't he be seeking his own death?    

    

However, Wang Hao had no time to stop it. He could only watch helplessly as Jia Houwei's fist collided with the stone.    

    

The scene of flesh and blood flying in his imagination did not appear. On the contrary, when Jia Houwei's fist touched the stone, a strange fluctuation spread throughout the entire space.    

    

When this fluctuation swept across Wang Hao's body, his heart skipped a beat. He was very familiar with this fluctuation. It was a kind of moral principle similar to the righteous path of the sword!    

    

However, compared to the righteous path of the sword, the rules that Jia Houwei grasped were much weaker.    

    

The stone was directly smashed into powder by this law and dissipated into the air.    

    

Jia Houwei was ready to kill the person who attacked him in one go. It was only at this moment that he discovered Wang Hao's trace.    

    

He rubbed his eyes hard and said with embarrassment, "Boss, why are you here?"    

    

Wang Hao instantly came to Jia Houwei's side and grabbed his shoulder. He asked urgently, "Fatty, what happened to the rules you just released?"    

    

"Rules?" Jia Houwei was a little confused. "What is the rule? That is the power of my bloodline."    

    

Hearing Jia Houwei's words, Wang Hao was stunned. Only now did he remember that in Myriad Beast Abyss, Uncle Lin had told him that Jia Houwei had broken through to the Profound Martial Stage, but did not form the Bloodline Soul.    

    

Every martial artist had a bloodline, and without exception, it was impossible for Jia Houwei not to form the Bloodline Soul. It was because the Bloodline Soul was invisible!    

    

Wang Hao asked in a deep voice, "Fatty, release the Bloodline Soul and let me have a look."    

    

Jia Houwei nodded. In an instant, that heart-palpitating feeling once again appeared in Wang Hao's heart.    

    

Wang Hao sighed in his heart, "It really is the power of the rules!" At the same time, he looked behind Jia Houwei, but there was nothing. It was empty.    

    

"Golden Pupil!"    

    

Wang Hao immediately lit the Golden Pupil. However, he still could not see the existence of the Blood Soul behind Jia Houwei.    

    

"True Dragon Eye!"    

    

Activating the True Dragon Eye, this time, Wang Hao finally found something.    

    

He saw a blurry shadow behind Jia Houwei, constantly fluctuating.    

    

"Luck, the Blood Soul contains the rules of luck. The person's luck will be countless times higher than others!"    

    

"Bloodline of luck..."    

    

Wang Hao was shocked by the information provided by the True Dragon Eye. This was the first time he had seen a person's bloodline being a rule.    

    

"In the past, Fatty's attacks were often multiplied several times. I thought it was a critical strike, but I didn't expect it to be an even more unbelievable law of luck!"    

    

Perhaps the people in this world didn't understand the concept of luck, but to Wang Hao, who was a game player in his previous life, he was very clear about it.    

    

Similarly, in the same game, those with good luck could randomly kill a small monster and drop a Divine Weapon. From then on, they would be able to dominate the server. As for those who invested a lot of money, they were still losers.    

    

"No wonder Fatty's bloodline is formless and formless. Compared to Fatty, why do I feel like he is the real transmigrator?"    

    

Although he thought this in his heart, Wang Hao was happy for Jia Houwei from the bottom of his heart. With the support of the bloodline of luck and the powerful Dust Separating Arts, Jia Houwei's future was limitless!    

    

Wang Hao smiled and punched Jia Houwei. Jia Houwei immediately pretended to grimace in pain and said, "Boss, why are you here to see me?"    

    

Wang Hao told him about the competition. Jia Houwei immediately patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, boss! I promise I will beat the crap out of them for you!"    

    

Wang Hao scolded with a smile, "Don't underestimate your opponent. If the other Three Major Sects were really weak, our Snow Sword Sect wouldn't be last for so many years!"    

    

Jia Houwei opened his mouth and laughed, "If I can't beat them, I will use the Dust Removing Arts to scare them to death!"    

    

Wang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes, "How dare you mention the Dust Removing Arts? If it wasn't for Elder Chen saving you, you would have been minced into minced meat by now!"    

    

"Enough! I'm here to train you. In ten days' time, you must master the Dust Removing Arts! You must know that you are the killing weapon of Snow Sword Sect's team! "    

    

"Training again..." Jia Houwei's face immediately fell. When he was in Myriad Beast Abyss, he had always wanted to slack off. However, he was kicked into the Ferocious Beast group by Qin Hui and Uncle Lin. It was the same. It was because of this that he was able to advance by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time.    

    

"Before training, tell me first, what abilities do you have with your bloodline of luck?"    

    

A surprised expression appeared on Jia Houwei's face. "Boss, how do you know that my bloodline is of luck? I didn't tell anyone about this!"    

    

"Don't worry about how I found out. Tell me quickly!"    

    

Jia Houwei chuckled. "Boss, my bloodline is really awesome. My attack... If there was a chance, the power would be doubled, and it could even be a hundred times more powerful. However, the probability of success is a bit low. I might not even succeed once even if I punch a thousand times. "    

    

"Nonsense! If you can punch a hundred times stronger than before, not to mention a Profound Martial Stage warrior, you can even defeat an Earth Martial Stage warrior with a single punch."    

    

Wang Hao took off a tree branch from a nearby tree and injected his Yuan energy into it.    

    

"Fatty, attack me! Let me see how strong your bloodline is!"    

    

"Boss, be careful!"    

    

After saying that, Jia Houwei launched a storm of attacks at Wang Hao.    

    

The two of them were only sparring and did not use their full strength. Wang Hao held the tree branch in his hand and easily attacked Jia Houwei.    

    

The more they fought, the more they felt like they were in a state of mind. What shocked Jia Houwei the most was... Facing his storm-like attacks, Wang Hao's defense could be said to be airtight. No matter how hard he tried, the seemingly fragile tree branch... It could easily block his fist.    

    

What shocked Wang Hao was the probability of Fatty's attack being a critical hit. Within a hundred punches, only 55 punches were the normal power. The remaining 45 punches were... The lowest was 1.5 times the normal power, and the highest was even 7 times the normal power. It almost broke the tree branch in Wang Hao's hand!    

    

Wang Hao smiled bitterly in his heart. "I worked so hard to get the talent system, but it only increased my critical chance by less than 20%. This guy just awakened his bloodline, and his critical chance has already reached 40%! Comparisons are really infuriating! "    

    

However, the only thing that made Wang Hao feel gratified was that when Fatty triggered the critical strike, the Yuan energy consumption of his moves also increased exponentially. Wang Hao's critical strike was bestowed with talent, and did not need to expend any additional Yuan energy.    

    

When the two of them stopped counting, Jia Houwei asked, "Boss, how is it? This little brother did not embarrass you, right?"    

    

Wang Hao praised, "I'm a little envious of your ability! If your close combat ability is as strong as Qin Hui's, your strength can still increase by a large margin!"    

    

Jia Houwei curled his lips, "Big Brother Qin Hui's bloodline is the King Kong Bloodline. I can't compare with it!"    

    

Wang Hao said confidently, "Don't worry, in ten days, I will definitely let you catch up to him!"    

    

After a pause, Wang Hao continued to ask, "Fatty, can your ability be used on any martial skills?"    

    

Jia Houwei hesitated for a moment, then nodded. He did not understand why Wang Hao asked this.    

    

After getting an affirmative answer, Wang Hao was overjoyed in his heart.    

    

"This is great!"    

    

- -    

    

He had thought that he would be working during the weekend and that he would be lazy last night, but today, he was told to work overtime in the afternoon after writing a chapter... There was still one more thing in the evening, and if he didn't work overtime tomorrow, it wouldn't change, but one of them was more likely to happen tomorrow night.    

    


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