Chapter 377 Even if there is a price, we will go on "Continuous high-intensity combat has caused the "qi" in the body to be insufficiently supplied. It seems that the five qi in the body are almost unable to supply, and the sharpness of the refined gold qi has greatly decreased." In fact, although Du Ruo was at the award ceremony, he could not be concealed from what was happening on the battlefield, so he explained it directly to Xiang Yuanyuan. "Aunt Qiqi, what is the energy of refined gold?" Du Heng also heard the conversation between her parents. She knew that the three flowers were the symbol of the first rank of the Silver Flower Warrior. When a Qi-training warrior reaches this level, the "Qi" in his body sublimates into flowers and he becomes a Silver Flower Warrior. She couldn't imagine what kind of battle had happened that could have exhausted the internal energy of a first-grade warrior who had already formed a silver flower. But she was more concerned about the aura of refined gold that she had never heard of. "The first-grade warrior is the beginning of cultivation. From sublimation to "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and Five Qis Returning to the Origin", they all belong to the category of first-grade warriors, and the refined gold qi is one of the "five qi". Ordinary people can't actually practice these, but you don't have to worry, you have been full of "spirit, energy and spirit" since childhood, and the five internal energies are intact. You just need to practice step by step, and you will be able to master them in time." Li Qiyao is a very good teacher, who is both attentive and patient. Moreover, Du Ruo was very clear about the plan she made for Du Heng. Now that Du Heng asked about it, she just told him about it. "The first level is just the beginning? Then has my dad reached the state of 'Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, Five Qis Returning to the Origin'?"
Du Heng seemed to have opened the door to a new world. These were things she had not paid much attention to before. After all, she was just an "ordinary country person" before. However, after hearing Li Qiyao's explanation, the first person she thought of was not herself, but her father Du Ruo, the legendary Du Sheng, who was her idol. So when she asked the question, she also glanced at her father secretly, and Du Ruo, who was originally watching the battle in front, turned around and smiled at her. "Your father is the pioneer of this era. He only practiced martial arts for a year and he was able to achieve 'Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and Five Qi Returning to the Origin'. Later, he even opened the Gate of Heaven and allowed the spiritual energy to begin to revive." When Li Qiyao said this, there was a smile on her face, and she couldn't help but look at Du Ruo. "One year??" Du Heng was a little confused. He couldn't imagine how he could reach the peak of the first level after only one year of martial arts training. "Then... then what level of warrior is my father now?" Du Heng asked Li Qiyao again, but this time his voice was even quieter. "Warrior? Not anymore. Your father had already surpassed the warrior level before you were born. But what realm is beyond warrior, or what level your father has reached, only he knows." Li Qiyao shook her head. This was an area she didn't know about either. Since it was too far away from them, Du Ruo didn't say much about it. "Warriors can be divided into two types. Those who abandon their physical bodies and entrust their primordial spirits to heaven and earth are called gods, and those who begin to use spiritual energy as a guide to pull the three flowers and five energies and finally gather them into a golden elixir are called immortals." At this time, Du Ruo's voice sounded and began to explain for Du Heng. "As a god, you have to give up your physical body and can only use your merits to improve your status and thus your strength. The advantage is that your life span is unlimited and you can take your time to improve. The disadvantage is that you will be restricted to this world and will be bound by many rules. As an immortal, your life span will have an end, but your combat power is unmatched, and you can control the growth of your strength yourself. And I am only one step away from becoming an immortal. Once I take this step, the world will no longer be bound by anything. Whether it is immortals or gods, they have transcended the limitations of humans and walked towards another path. " Du Ruo's explanation was very clear, and Du Heng heard it very clearly. Suddenly, his admiration for his father reached a new level, and even little stars appeared in his eyes. "So you must practice hard and follow in your father's footsteps, otherwise you will only be able to become a god in the future and will not be able to obtain true freedom."
At this time, Xiang Yuanyuan spoke up. "Well, I will definitely work hard to be like my dad in the future!" After listening to this, Du Heng became excited and began to make up his mind. "..." Only Li Qiyao was speechless after hearing this. Becoming a first-grade warrior has been the lifelong pursuit of all warriors, but for Xiang Yuanyuan, one can only become a god without working hard. In other words, Du Heng is young and doesn’t know how attractive becoming a god is to most people. "Okay, now let's continue watching the game. The battle will soon be over." Du Ruo's voice rang out, bringing the conversation to an end. Everyone turned their eyes toward the square below again. The fox was indeed at the end of its strength, just as Du Ruo had said. But his opponent, the white man, was not having an easy time either. The robotic arm is indeed powerful. As long as the material of the robotic arm is good enough and it has sufficient energy, it will not show symptoms of fatigue due to long-term use. But it’s not all advantages. After all, robotic arms are just inanimate objects and ultimately still need humans to drive them. In this case, a problem cannot be avoided. No matter how well the connection point between the machine and the arm is made, this position is still a loophole. In fact, everyone knows this, and the white man knows it even better. So what he did was to cover up such shortcomings with powerful skills. As long as he is skilled enough in martial arts and no one can exploit his weaknesses, the weaknesses will be non-existent. "boom!!" Once again, the mechanical arm and the bayonet collided, and the white man successfully used the mechanical arm to make the bayonet fail. The same collision may make the appearance of the robotic arm more damaged, but as long as there is no problem with the core inside, it will not affect its operation. So at present, the advantages and disadvantages can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. Fox, who was already a first-class warrior, was actually pushed to the point of desperation by this white cyber warrior. Even before the white man looked for the fox to play against, he would let others take turns to challenge the fox, and only took action when the fox was almost completely consumed. For this reason, they just lost a warrior with SSS-level combat power at the hands of Fox. In order to prevent the East from controlling all information about warriors, the West also established a warrior rating system. Their warriors also have nine levels, but they use SSS instead. Moreover, they value direct destructive power more, so they directly divide the levels of warriors according to their destructive power. In this way, warriors become their own product, and are no longer introduced from the East. Everything is so tangled, they use oriental skills inside and standard Tongbeiquan on their hands, and finally they say this is their own system. So the man actually came here with a purpose this time, which was to defeat or kill a first-rank warrior, although this battle would not change the attitude of the people above towards Dongfang and their subsequent actions.
"You no longer have the means to continue fighting me. If you don't admit defeat, you will die. Your life is your own. If you die, it won't be worth it. It's not too late to surrender now." The white man did not forget to use words to stimulate the fox at the last moment, hoping to suppress her will. As he spoke, his punches never stopped, and his strength did not decrease at all. Unfortunately, there are many things that can determine victory or defeat, and it is never enough to just look at a single factor. The fox kept his mouth shut, but when the white man swung his arm and punched him, he struck back with a bayonet. “Swoosh~Crack!!!” But this time, Fox's bayonet was different from before. This time it went straight through the mechanical arm and actually stabbed into it. The white man's mechanical arm is indeed extraordinary. It is no exaggeration to say that it represents the highest level of technology. Even its core is powered by spirit stone. The white man was also shocked when the Fox General stabbed the bayonet into him. He thought that the opponent could actually destroy the power core. He only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it clearly. Since the power core can be seen directly by people, its hardness can naturally be imagined, and there is also a certain energy protection on the surface of the spirit stone. The fox's dagger had already chopped it in front, so there was no trace left on it. But the fox would naturally not do useless work. The metal inside the mechanical arm was extremely hard and very flexible, so it was impossible to be completely solid. The insertion of the bayonet just happened to jam the inside of the mechanical arm. After all, the connection between the robotic arm and the arm is a connection of blood and flesh. The fox's general thorn got stuck in it, and the fox held on tightly with the general thorn, allowing the opponent to forcibly withdraw the robotic arm. This is equivalent to both sides giving up one arm to fight. "I have two arms, but you only have one bayonet, so do you want to fight me in close combat?" The white man twitched twice and found that he could not retract his arm, but he smiled, and as he spoke, his other arm blasted towards the fox's chest. The opponent restricted one of his arms at the cost of his weapon and the inability to move one hand. Is it possible that after fighting for so long, the opponent can still produce a weapon? The fox still had no expression on his face as he dodged the opponent's mechanical arm. The wind from the mechanical arm blew up the fox's short hair. After the fox turned sideways, he placed his free hand on the opponent's mechanical arm. She did not engage in close combat because the damage she could inflict was limited, and she would have to loosen her hands. By then, the opponent would only need to hug her with his arms to crush her to death. Moreover, the opponent's punch just now was originally intended to prevent her from getting close, so the power was not as strong as before, and the purpose was to be able to return to the rescue in time. Fox's hands were very white, far from the calluses left from practicing shooting like the first time he met Du Ruo. However, when his hand was placed on the mechanical arm, a green light appeared on Fox's fingers. Seeing the green color on the fox's hand, the white man's face changed immediately. Although he didn't understand, he knew that the other party would never do useless work. The white man was about to retract the mechanical arm and hit the arm that was grabbing the fox's bayonet, wanting to take back control of the arm as soon as possible. The fox stared at the white man with his eyes, then expressionlessly inserted his five fingers into the gaps in the white man's mechanical arm. "That's wood energy! Even if the wood energy enhances the toughness of my fingers, it can't be as strong as that mechanical arm." Xiang Yuanyuan in the stands exclaimed, and when the fox's fingers turned blue, she understood. "Sometimes, honor trumps everything for a soldier, especially when fighting for the country." Du Ruo had a blank expression on his face, but in fact he had already seen the wood energy a long time ago. The reason why the fox was able to restrain the opponent's arm with the bayonet was that it took advantage of the characteristics of wood energy, which was tough and entangled, blocking the mechanical operation inside the mechanical arm.
"Click! Click! Click! Click!" Just as Du Ruo was explaining, the fox inserted his bare hands into the mechanical arm. The white man struggled and tried to break free, but the machine in the mechanical arm kept squeezing the fox's finger bones. Every sound represents a bone being crushed. Under such circumstances, there was finally some change on the fox's face, her brows frowned, but she did not make any other movements, she just began to open her mouth and inhale. When the white man saw this scene, his face changed completely. The Orientals had too many methods, one after another, and the fox's determination also shocked him. Seeing the fox inhale, he knew that if he struggled for a few more seconds, he would be able to crush the fox's fingers completely and break free. He had to give up temporarily and had to stop the crazy woman opposite him from taking the next action. The white man gritted his teeth, tilted his neck back, and was about to hit the fox with its head. “Whoosh!! Whoosh~” But it was too late. The last breath of refined golden energy in the fox's chest had been nurtured for a long time. Just when the white man raised his head, the fox stopped inhaling, and "exhaled like a sword" from his mouth. The refined golden energy spurted out and penetrated directly into the white man's most vulnerable throat. This was the fox's ultimate killer move, and it was also her last resort, so she didn't dare to gamble, fearing that it would be dodged or blocked. Only after she had briefly restrained the opponent's arms and they were face to face did the fox use this move. Even at the cost of his own fingers. The air sword penetrated the throat, passed through the spine, and came out from the back of the white man's neck. “Heh~ Heh~” However, the white man's vitality was surprisingly strong. Red and purple blood flowed out, and his spine was damaged. It seemed that he had no chance of survival, but his mechanical arms were still stirring, and even his knees were pushing up, making his last struggle. "boom!!" The fox raised his knee to block the opponent's knee strike, then, using the force of the knee strike from both sides, he released the bayonet in his hand and stepped back. "what!" Du Heng let out a cry of surprise, and subconsciously leaned back, looking at the fox's other hand in disbelief. At this time, the fingers of the fox's other hand had completely disappeared, and even half of the palm had disappeared. Seeing this scene, Du Heng turned to look at his father, but Du Ruo had a blank expression on his face. Du Heng pursed her lips, she was in a complicated mood. Although she saw Aunt Fox seldom, she would see her from time to time. Every time, she would bring various things, and occasionally she would drink a cup of tea or play with her for a while. Seeing a familiar person suddenly missing half of his hand, most importantly, she knew that her father could definitely stop it. "Everyone has their own choices and persistence. Even if they have to pay a price, they will insist on going forward. At this time, why should we stop them?" Du Ruo's voice rang out, but his eyes were still on the field, not looking at Du Heng. For a moment, Du Heng didn't know whether her father was talking to her, Aunt Fox, or something else? Only Li Qiyao turned to look at Du Heng, her eyes full of pity. Only she and Xiang Yuanyuan understood the meaning of Du Ruo's words, but Xiang Yuanyuan had obviously made a choice, while she was still hesitating.
After confirming that the white man was dead, the fox looked up at the surviving contestants from other countries around him, then turned around and walked towards the stands, where there were several other first-grade warriors who were also injured. The hundreds of corpses on the square just now all died at the hands of these people. Each of them was challenged by at least a dozen second-grade warriors. Finally, they fought with first-grade warriors, and each of them killed at least two foreign first-grade warriors. So these people all have injuries to varying degrees. "I'll be next." Just when the scene was getting a little dull, a voice rang out from a first-class warrior in the east. "Vice Principal??" Du Heng also heard the voice and looked over quickly. It was the vice-principal Qiangzi who said it was not his turn. Du Heng saw the vice-principal start to take off his coat and prepare to go on stage. He glanced at his father again, but his father still had a blank expression on his face and no one knew what he was thinking. Knowing that Qiangzi jumped down from the stands, he landed in the arena covered with blood. "Okay, stop talking about challenges. Whoever wants to come up can just do it themselves." Qiangzi was obviously not good at fighting, but he swung his arms with a nonchalant look on his face. His slender, white arms were seriously inconsistent with his image. The white arms were glowing abnormally, and as Qiangzi swung them, they even left afterimages in the air. The atmosphere fell into silence, and the people in the West began to hesitate. Although the SSS masters they brought this time were not all, they were already most of the strongest warriors. As a result, the vast majority of them have died. Not only that, nearly a hundred SS-level warriors have died, but they have never been able to gain any advantage over the Eastern warriors. Especially the handsome man in the lead. He saw that the person coming down was a stranger, completely different from the man shown in the information 25 years ago. He also began to hesitate. He didn't know whether the man whom his superiors asked him to verify really existed. But if they continued to test him like this, he suspected that even if all the first-class soldiers on their side died, they might not be able to force the man out. After all, according to their information, among the first-class people in the East, there is also Lu Liang who manages the warrior department, or there are some old guys. People from other countries also looked at the beautiful man who was leading the group. Seeing that he didn't speak, no one else planned to speak either. As younger brothers, they originally came to please the big brother. Now that the big brother doesn't say anything, it's just right for them. They don't have to go and die. The United States and the Eastern countries are big and powerful, with countless first-grade warriors, and there is no telling how many second-grade warriors there are. But it is different for these small countries like them. If one dies, one less. In the end, Qiangzi stood on the field for a long time, and no one came down to challenge him. Such a global competition ended silently. However, the battle in the arena ended in a whimper, but the battlefield outside had just begun. Not long after Du Ruo left the arena with his wife and daughter, someone came looking for Du Ruo. (End of this chapter)