Master of Fist

"By the way, how did you provoke this thing?" Chen Wuji looked at Jiang Heng strangely as he spoke.

"This beast is not an ordinary beast. Its energy level is estimated to reach three thousand. Maybe it is a relatively high-ranking beast among the beast clans stationed in the Qinglan Realm."

Jiang Heng was also at a loss, who knew how he was so lucky to meet such a ghost.

And from what Chen Wuji said, it seemed that he had never encountered this beast in Qinglan Realm.

"Okay, let's go. The medicinal materials and elixir will be delivered in three days. Can you still go like this?"

Jiang Heng's appearance at this time was really a bit embarrassing, his legs were bloody and bloody, and he looked very miserable.

In the end, it was Lu Yixin and Chen Xu who carried Jiang Heng back together.

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"Now you have reached 1999 and you are only a thin line away from the Blood Sea Realm!"

Before he knew it, half a month had passed. During this half month, Jiang Heng swallowed two large ships of medicinal materials and elixir.

Originally, there were still one after another, but after devouring two boats of medicinal materials, the accumulation of essence and blood in the body had reached 999 drops.

But the strange thing is that after that, no matter what, it was impossible to break through to 1000 drops. That is, the expected Blood Sea Territory.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and it is obviously so close to the goal. But just couldn't get past it.

"Tsk tsk, your technique is really incomparable. After absorbing such a huge amount of medicinal materials, your body doesn't even produce antibodies.

However, your body is currently lacking in polishing, and if you want to step into a new energy level, you have to compare your body to a container of energy and blood.

When the container is full, no more energy can be stored.

At this stage, you are just about to beat your body, otherwise it will be useless if you want to break through to a new level! "

Chen Wuji patted the muscles on Jiang Heng's shoulder carefully and shook his head.

I was secretly startled in my heart, how did this guy practice. Mingming's physical strength barely reached the level of a foreign training master when he first met him.

But after escaping into the deep sea and returning last time, his physique has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

Now it's even almost reaching the pinnacle of the standard foreign training master.

Now wait for Jiang Heng's body to break through further.

"Senior Chen, this junior thinks that the deep sea is a good place to practice penance. It's just that monster..." Jiang Heng scratched his head and felt a little troubled.

As long as the monster is guarding below, then there is no game at all!

With Jiang Heng's current strength, going down is just to give it away.

"No problem! That animal is very stupid, its only advantage is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages! After being beaten in this area, it will try to avoid this area when looking for food."

Chen Wuji waved his hand, looked at Jiang Heng's worried face, and couldn't help smiling.

deep sea……

"There are only five days left and it will be January."

Jiang Heng was secretly anxious, and now he has gradually adapted to the depth of 5,000 meters.

The tendons and bones of the body have reached a certain extreme, which belongs to the extreme of external training masters, which is below the 2000 energy level defined by Chen Wuji.

According to Chen Wuji, the Warrior Alliance, one of the major forces in the Milky Way, roughly divides warriors into upper, middle and lower classes!

Among them, the energy level of low-level warriors is rated as below 3000 energy level.

At this point, when Chen Wuji came to the Qinglan Realm, he was about 2500 energy level and belonged to the category of inferior warriors.

Until he struggled in the Qinglan world for many years, during the heyday of the Chen Dynasty, he finally broke through to the 3000 energy level.

It belongs to the threshold of entering the middle-level warrior, but because of the limited resources of the Qinglan Realm itself, it has already consumed a lot of resources to step into the middle-level warrior. It is almost impossible to become a high-level warrior again.

Even barely maintained as a medium martial artist. Originally, if Chen Wuji was outside the territory, he would have the opportunity to become a high-level warrior.

It's a pity that after breaking through to a medium warrior, he didn't break through again for a long time. The body function is declining, everything is going downhill, and that hope is gone.

However, high-level warriors need to have an energy level above 6000, which is a span.

And the reason for this division is because it may be very difficult to go from 0 to 999 energy levels. But it is very difficult to go from the 999 energy level to the 1000 energy level.

It can be said that every integer energy level is a difficulty.

According to the Martial Artists Alliance, the Martial Artists of each level are divided into the third class after junior high school.

This has not been officially defined by the Martial Artists Alliance, but most of the Martial Artists will privately default to this division method for a clearer positioning.

Jiang Heng's current strength should be at the critical moment when the low-level warriors break through to the late-stage low-level warriors.

It's just that this difficulty seems to be more difficult than imagined!

He hesitated and looked at the darker seabed below.

"It doesn't matter! You have to fight anyway!"

As soon as Jiang Heng gritted his teeth, his whole body began to drill down.

Now it feels like the body is covered with an invisible diaphragm. It always gave Jiang Heng a feeling of suffocation.

If he wanted to break through this diaphragm, he would have to forcibly break through with force several times the previous pressure!

Thinking of this, the figure has already begun to dive at a high speed again.

5,300 meters!

Fifty-five hundred meters!

Six thousand meters!

puff!

Feeling the more terrifying pressure than before, Jiang Heng only felt that his whole body was being squeezed by a steady stream of pressure.

Jiang Heng's eyes were red!

"I must persist! Persevere! Can't give up!"

Jiang Heng tried his best to keep his mind clear. In order to strengthen his will, he recalled some words Chen Wuji had said to him recently.

For example, what Chen Wuji said, low-level warriors are only existences that can only fight on planets or starships.

The destructive power is limited, which also leads to the fact that most of the inferior warriors are just more elite individual forces than conventional arms.

Strictly speaking, placing it on the interstellar battlefield is just high-level cannon fodder!

Only middle-level fighters are different. A peak middle-level fighter can even destroy an entire city in an instant.

A full blow can even be compared with the main gun of a starship.

As for the top warriors, they are the real big shots.

Belonging to the target of countless dignitaries and even forces vying to win over.

Powerful high-class warriors can even directly own a star civilization like the Purple Star Federation.

A full blow from a high-level fighter is enough to explode a small living star!

Of course, it is the kind of star that is twice as small as Qinglanjie. But even if it is placed in the Qinglan Realm, one blow is enough to kill 99% of the life in the entire Qinglan Realm.

That is the real powerhouse, even if it is placed on the interstellar battlefield, it is a terrifying super combat power.

"I want to become a middle-level or even a high-level warrior! The late stage of a low-level warrior is just my starting point!"

Jiang Heng gritted his teeth tightly, the veins on his face jumped, and dived to the bottom of the sea again.

Six thousand five hundred meters!

Seven kilometers!

"So much pressure!!"

The fierce Jiang Heng felt his body froze, and he almost couldn't hold his breath...