Ding Ning hugged his arms proudly: "How is the second master?

"Hmph, it's just a little secret, why don't I do it!"

Roshan gradually shrank and soon returned to its original appearance, but the God of Wealth's face was flushed, and his face was full of resentment, obviously suffering a dark loss.

"Hehe, Second Master, I have already left my hand, and I only used five times of strength, if I use nine times of strength, I'm afraid you will also be injured. ”

Ding Ning put his arm around the shoulders of the God of Wealth and said with a smug expression.

The corners of the God of Wealth's mouth showed a touch of disdain: "This is not my strongest defensive state, but I have suffered a little loss under the light enemy." ”

"Hmph, you're hard-mouthed!"

Ding Ning always knew that the second master was a master who never refused to suffer, and muttered with disdain.

"Are you really the second master joking with you?"

The God of Wealth had a straight face: "Then I'll let you feel the true strength of the second master." ”

Ding Ning looked stunned, he didn't expect the second master to be so serious, and before he could be dissuaded, the God of Wealth suddenly exuded a terrifying momentum.

The momentum was like a majestic heavenly might, which made Ding Ning's hands and feet cold, and he actually gave birth to fear, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

The momentum of the God of Wealth was immediately receiving, and he said triumphantly: "What does it feel?"

"I feel that I can't resist, my confidence will collapse, and my combat power will be greatly weakened, what kind of martial art is this?"

Ding Ning asked with palpitations.

"This is not a martial art, this is the potential possessed by a grandmaster-level powerhouse!"

The God of Wealth raised his eyebrows proudly, sat on the sofa with his buttocks, and clumsily cocked Erlang's legs and trembled.

"The potential of the Grandmaster, the potential of the Second Master, is the Grandmaster?"

Ding Ning's eyes lit up and asked excitedly.

"Of course, what a martial arts genius the second master is, after so many years of cultivation, if he is not even a mere grandmaster, he is still a fart. ”

The God of Wealth said with a smug face.

"What about the master, are Uncle Xiao Wu and Sister Qiao'er grandmasters? and Daddy?"

Ding Ning asked with interest.

The God of Wealth's smug face immediately fell, and his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes: "Except for your Qiao sister, your master and third master are all grandmasters." ”

Ding Ning asked with a blank look, "What about Daddy?"

"Your father, not a grandmaster. ”

A flash of admiration flashed in the eyes of the God of Wealth, "But the combat power is far superior to the grandmaster, even if it is a great grandmaster, your father can fight." ”

"What? Daddy is so good?"

Ding Ning clenched his fists excitedly.

"Cow?" A flash of indignation flashed on the face of the God of Wealth: "If your father hadn't been abolished back then, what would the great grandmaster have counted." ”

"What did you say? Daddy was deposed of Dantian, who is it, who is it?"

Ding Ning was violently shaken, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he roared angrily, and the monstrous killing intent was undisguised.

"Uh! You'll find out later. ”

Only then did the God of Wealth realize that he had slipped out of his mouth, and said vaguely and perfunctorily.

"Second Master, just tell me, I promise not to be impulsive. ”

Ding Ning was murderous, sat beside the God of Wealth with a well-behaved face, shook his arm and said coquettishly.

"Okay, don't come with me, it's for your own good if you don't tell you, and when the time comes, your dad will tell you personally." ”

The God of Wealth pouted, how old is he, and he still plays with children.

Seeing Ding Ning's face full of loss, the God of Wealth hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Your cultivation is now quite good among young people, and you have even reached the dark strength stage, although it is nothing in the ancient martial arts world, it is also very good in the world." ”

"What do you mean?" Ding Ning said with a puzzled expression.

The God of Wealth scratched his head and asked confusedly, "Don't you know the hierarchy of martial artists?"

"None of you have told me, but I have heard others say that the level of martial artists is divided into seven levels: SSS, SS, S, A, B, C, and D, A-level is equivalent to martial arts masters, S-level martial artists are equivalent to grandmasters, SS levels are equivalent to great grandmasters, and SSS levels are equivalent to martial gods. ”

"Who did you listen to?"

The God of Wealth's face became extremely strange: "Didn't I tell you the rank of a martial artist before?"

"No, isn't that right?"

The second monk Ding Ning was puzzled.

The God of Wealth blushed and told Ding Ning that it was his duty to divide the ranks of martial artists, he thought that he had already told Ding Ning, but as a result, there was a big oolong.

Fortunately, I made up for the loss, and I quickly made up for it now, and immediately coughed dryly: "What you said about the hierarchy is not wrong, but that is the classification standard for foreigners, and the person who tells you this kind of hierarchy must be some special department, right?"

Ding Ning nodded, although he didn't know which department Qiu Hong was, he must be from a special department.

"Martial artists are divided into modern martial arts system and ancient martial arts system, ancient martial arts system is divided into human martial arts, Xuanwu, earth martial arts, heavenly martial arts, true martial arts, of course, there is a realm above the true martial arts, called Shenwu, but whether this realm really exists, no one dares to be sure, after all, there are very few people who can reach the realm of true martial arts, and Shenwu is just a legend. ”

The God of Wealth said solemnly: "And the modern martial artist, in the outside of the Shenzhou Kingdom, there is also a detailed hierarchy, divided into bright jiner, dark energy, chemical energy, grandmaster, great grandmaster and martial god, as for what ABCD level you are talking about, that is the international standard for dividing martial artists, it is something made by foreigners, don't look at the level division is very clear, in fact, the concept is very vague, only by virtue of strength or speed, reflexes, etc., one of them can be promoted, and it cannot reflect the breadth and profundity of my Shenzhou martial arts." ”

Ding Ning said suddenly: "No wonder there will be a situation where a C-level martial artist defeats a B-level martial artist. ”

"Foreign devils don't know anything about martial arts, they all rely on data to speak, they just play the piano randomly, they don't know how profound martial arts are, data-based, hehe, it's a joke, don't talk about martial arts, even ordinary people, they have the potential to explode, is it true that D-level martial artists burst out of A-level power even if they are A-level martial artists? It's really funny, only some special departments of the country recognize their set of division standards, after all, they have to be in line with international standards, in fact, in our Shenzhou, the level of modern martial artists has a detailed division and standards. ”

The God of Wealth was a little thirsty, and motioned to Ding Ning to pour him a glass of water, Ding Ning obediently hurriedly poured him water, and the God of Wealth took a sip before continuing: "Ming Jin'er, it is the threshold of stepping into the martial arts, and it is also a process of polishing the body and controlling the strength. ”

Speaking of this, the God of Wealth glanced at Ding Ning: "When you first came to Ninghai to study, you were at the peak of Ming Jin'er, but according to the level of ancient martial arts, you were in the early stage of the human martial arts realm. ”

The more Ding Ning listened, the more confused he became: "Then am I a modern martial artist or an ancient martial artist?"

"You are both an ancient martial artist and a modern martial artist. ”

The God of Wealth smiled bitterly: "It stands to reason that you should be regarded as an ancient martial artist, but the ancient martial artist relies too much on the aura, and the aura on the earth is thin, so in desperation, you can only cultivate both, after all, modern martial artists do not have any dependence on aura, but rely on constantly polishing their physical fitness, breaking through the limits of the human body again and again, to improve their strength." ”

Speaking of this, the God of Wealth showed a touch of admiration: "Your father was an ancient martial artist, but he was abolished by the dantian back then, and his lifelong cultivation was reduced to nothing, and then with his extraordinary perseverance, he re-embarked on the road of a modern martial artist, I don't know how much suffering he suffered, how many sins he suffered, and then he had today's strength. ”

Ding Ning clenched his fists tightly, and secretly swore in his heart that one day, he would cut the muddy eggs that abolished his father's dantian with a thousand knives and breathe a sigh of relief for his father.

The God of Wealth took a sip of tea and continued: "You follow Sister Qiao'er to study medicine, you must know that the human body is born with true qi, dark energy, is also divided into four levels: early, middle, late and peak, the so-called dark energy, is able to initially use the true qi in the meridians of the human body, during the battle, form a stream of dark energy to invade the enemy's body, causing damage to the enemy." ”

"What about Huajin?" asked Ding Ning tirelessly.

"When it comes to the strength of the body, it can be called a master, the control of the strength is to the point of perfection, the strength in the body can be separated from the body to injure the enemy, and the strength shield can also be formed for defense, which is also divided into four levels: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage and the peak, even in my Shenzhou country, there are not many people who can reach the master of the transformation of the strength. ”

The God of Wealth drank the tea in one go, put down the cup and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "When you reach the grandmaster level, you can't talk about it anymore, the grandmaster has been able to comprehend the potential that belongs to him, and he will overwhelm people with his potential, under the momentum of the grandmaster, the enemy will give birth to an invincible mind, lose his fighting spirit, and even if he grits his teeth and fights, his combat power will be sharply reduced." ”

"What if two grandmasters fight?"

Ding Ning asked curiously.

"Then it depends on whose strength is strong, whose strength is strong, who can win, of course, the potential is only one aspect, there is also a competition in strength, speed, reflexes, combat effectiveness, etc., and everyone's comprehension of the potential is different, so, the same grandmaster, its real combat effectiveness may be very different. ”

The God of Wealth said with a smug face: "Your second master, what I understand is the defensive position, in the realm of the grandmaster, basically no one can break my defensive position, and it belongs to the invincible state." ”

"What about Daddy, can't he break through your defenses?"

Ding Ning asked very seriously, but the God of Wealth's face turned dark, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Can you not compare your father's pervert with me, the dantian is gone, but he has more true qi stored in the meridians than in my dantian, plus what he comprehends is the sword momentum, the indestructible sword momentum, and there is no grandmaster who can carry his momentum at all." ”

"What about Uncle Xiao Wu?" Ding Ning still ruthlessly exposed the cowhide of the God of Wealth.

The God of Wealth pulled his fat face, and rolled his eyes angrily: "Your little uncle Wu is also a pervert, okay, his arrows, even your father has to be afraid of three points, the two of them don't count." ”

"Okay, the two of them don't count, what about the master?"

Ding Ning is determined to carry out the rhythm of slapping his face to the end.

"Uh! That sour Confucian cultivator is Haoran righteousness, and his realm is higher than mine, and I can't bear his momentum for the time being. ”

The God of Wealth's eyelids jumped, and his face was not red and he blew out of breath: "I am only in the middle stage of the Grandmaster now, and the old sour Ru is already in the late stage of the Grandmaster, and when I step into the late stage, he will definitely not be able to break through my defenses." ”

"Cut, you will brag, and you are invincible in the Grandmaster Realm, and now it seems that you are still the weakest one among them. ”

Ding Ning pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Fart, you sister Qiao won't be able to break through my defenses. ”

The God of Wealth was annoyed and angry, and roared with a red face.

Ding Ning almost burst out laughing: "Second Master, let's have a face, Sister Qiao doesn't know martial arts at all, why don't you say that the second dog of the house next door can't break through your defense?"

The God of Wealth's fat face twitched vigorously, and he gasped for breath: "Little bastard, you know a fart, Sister Qiao doesn't know martial arts, but she is a spirit master, do you know the spirit master?"