The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

As if he had never moved the slightest bit, Lei Ting was still standing in his original position at this moment, and he didn't even move a little bit.

As for Wu Youyou, who was dressed in white, this girl who was called the master sister by many students fell to the ground in embarrassment, even though no one touched her at all from the beginning to the end.

Wu Youyou quickly got up from the ground. The posture of her fall was a little awkward, but after all, she was a person who had worn her muscles and bones since she was a child. This small setback did not cause any real harm at all.

Wu Youyou, who got up from the ground, stared straight at the tall man in the field, her handsome face had no expression at all, only a calm face.

At first, Wu Youyou thought that this man with no aura in his whole body was at most just a C-level low-level man, but because of his big body and good strength, he could barely reach the third-rate level, but the temptation just now made her understand that the other party's reaction The speed is definitely above him, which means that this person should be at the B level.

But now, when the other party used afterimages one after another, she knew that this man was already far stronger than she imagined.

Afterimages, that is the level that objects can only reach when they are moving at extremely high speeds, and to achieve this speed, at least A-level strength is required, and even the opponent may be even more terrifying.

S class!

Just thinking of this level in her mind made Wu Youyou feel like her blood was burning.

S rank, for ordinary people, represents the pinnacle of martial arts. After all, ordinary people will never see those great masters who can't see their heads and tails. The highest level that ordinary people can see is S rank masters.

Just like my father, Wu Kunpeng, as the dean of the martial arts academy, he has three closed disciples, and there are also many registered disciples. The students in the entire academy have seen him, even some people outside the school want to meet martial arts masters. You can also visit at home.

But even if ordinary people travel thousands of mountains and rivers, it is impossible to find the great master above.

Therefore, S rank is the limit that ordinary people can reach.

At least for Wu Youyou, the only S-level she has ever come into contact with is her father Wu Kunpeng, and Wu Kunpeng is the most powerful existence in Dali. Besides, Wu Youyou has never seen a master of this level again.

As a descendant of a family of martial arts, Wu Youyou's biggest dream is to achieve the pinnacle of martial arts. Now that a master who may be an S-level suddenly appears in front of her, the little girl with a not very complicated mind will naturally be very excited.

At this moment, Wu Youyou's eyes were shining brightly, she looked straight at the tall man in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes, before the other party just stood there completely motionless, Wu Youyou still felt that this man was stupid, but now, when you understand this man Maybe after being an S-level master, Wu Youyou suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be enveloped in an extremely mysterious atmosphere, the kind of temperament that could make people surrender.

Taking a deep breath, not wanting to just pass by an S-level expert, Wu Youyou stood on the field again, and she said loudly:

"It didn't count just now, let's try again!"

In Wu Youyou's excitement, Wu Kunpeng, who was sitting in the main seat in the center of the hall, suddenly shouted:

"Yuyou, don't mess around, Master Lei Ting is my guest, don't be presumptuous!"

As the dean of the martial arts academy, Wu Kunpeng is also an S-level master, so he has a very high majesty. Even Wu Youyou, who is eccentric, doesn't care if he touches his father's eyebrows.

Just when Wu Youyou curled his lips reluctantly, behind Wu Kunpeng, the young man who was about the same age as Chu Mo, but full of strong muscles, suddenly took the initiative to say:

"Master, the guests don't seem to have enjoyed themselves to the fullest, can this disciple compete with this Thunder Master!"

Wu Kunpeng slightly raised his eyebrows when the extremely dignified young man with a Chinese character face opened his mouth. This young man is the eldest of Wu Kunpeng's three disciples. The most powerful existence, Wu Kunpeng is not around most of the time, and he handles the affairs of the martial arts academy.

It can be said that this big disciple is Wu Kunpeng's most capable assistant.

Wu Kunpeng has always trained this senior disciple as his future successor. Facing such an opportunity to compete with the great master of martial arts, Wu Kunpeng hesitated a little, and did not say much, as there might be unexpected benefits for this disciple's future cultivation. Nod slightly.

The strong man who got permission slowly stepped forward, and at this moment, some students around immediately shouted excitedly:

"Senior Duanmu, come on!"

"Senior Duanmu, you are the best."

The young man known as Senior Duanmu slowly walked towards the central competition stage. When he walked past Wu Youyou, his voice was extremely gentle:

"Junior Sister Yoyo, don't worry, Senior Brother will avenge you!"

After the words fell, the handsome young man suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his whole body instantly drew a stream of light, and at this moment, beside Wu Youyou, a faint afterimage slowly emerged.

As the strongest of Wu Kunpeng's three personal disciples, Duanmufu has the middle-level strength of A-level. His talent is no worse than Wu Youyou, and he is more diligent and studious than Wu Youyou, and he has the guidance of the half-step master Wu Kunpeng , his strength has naturally improved by leaps and bounds, and now he can reach the A-level median at the age of 26, which can also be seen from his hard work.

Duanmufu knew that the man on the opposite side was not weaker than himself at all, so he didn't have any reservations when he came up, and the strength of the A-level median exploded to the extreme in an instant, and in an instant, he would naturally stay by Wu Youyou's side A faint afterimage.

Leaving afterimages, many A-level top masters may not be able to do it, but Duanmu left afterimages when he was given an A-level middle position, it can be seen how good his talent is.

It is such an unreserved blow, generally even the top A-level masters have to avoid the edge for the time being, and if they take it hard, I am afraid they will all suffer.

However, even though Duanmu Fu had used all his strength, even though he had left an afterimage in place, what he was facing was, after all, a true martial arts master.

Therefore, just as he rushed forward just now, the moment he touched the corner of Lei Ting's clothes, the martial arts master just stretched out a finger, but this time, Lei Ting was not in the good mood just now. He received the opponent's full blow with one finger, and then flicked his finger slightly, as if flicking an ant and bug into the air. With just such a random finger, there was a handsome young man with A-level strength in front of him, his whole body was like a cannonball, He was instantly sent flying into the arena.

"bump!"

The young man named Duanmu Fu slammed heavily on the students behind him, until they were all pushed back two or three meters by the huge force, and then stopped.

But at this moment, the entire hall suddenly became deathly silent. Everyone looked at Lei Ting with his hands on his back as if watching a monster, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror.

Ordinary students didn't see clearly what was going on at all. After all, their strength was not enough, and their eyes were not up to the speed of the competition. But Wu Youyou, as a B-level peak expert, and she herself was standing on the ring, the distance was very close. Since it was so close, she saw the whole process of the competition in her eyes.

Brother Duanmu, who was unmatched even by himself, an A-level expert hit with all his strength, but the opponent still took it with one finger, and the instant counterattack knocked an A-level expert into the air.

From the beginning to the end, the other party only used one finger. With such strength, Wu Youyou not only thought in his heart, but even his father, Wu Kunpeng, who was a half-step master, faced a full blow from an A-level master. Now, although he can easily win, it is absolutely impossible to do so lightly.

One thing that is certain is that the man in front of him is definitely stronger than his father.

"Master, Senior Duanmu has passed out!"

A student carefully reported Duanmu Fu's injury. Wu Kunpeng just took a deep breath. Even though his most precious student was knocked unconscious, he couldn't do anything about it.

First of all, this competition was agreed by himself, fists and feet have no eyes, this is the consensus of martial arts practitioners.

In a world, no matter whether it is Mr. Chu, the devil beside him, or the grand master opposite, no one can be confronted by him, the head of a small martial arts academy.

So even though he felt sorry for his disciple, Wu Kunpeng still said calmly:

"Stay in Duanmu and take good care of it!"

Immediately, several students carried the unconscious Duanmu Fu out of the hall, and the chaotic hall gradually became quiet. At this time, Lei Ting in the center of the hall suddenly said:

"Anyone else want to compete?"

After his words fell, the whole hall fell into a deathly silence. Even Wu Youyou, who was still a little impulsive in his heart, had to give up his thoughts after thinking of the tragic situation of his senior brother.

Seeing that no one answered, the tall Lei Ting returned to the group of bodyguards. He closed his eyes and rested his mind. His breath was completely restrained, and his whole body became calm again.

At this moment, Wu Kunpeng took a deep breath. After turning his eyes around Lei Ting, he suddenly saw Fan Gao behind Chu Mo. Curiosity flashed in his eyes. Wu Kunpeng said:

"Brother Fan, at the last martial arts conference, Brother Fan received the guidance of Senior Jiang. I think he is now more energetic than before. Congratulations to Brother Fan for regaining his peak. I wonder if Brother Fan has refined that innate energy. , go further?"

When Wu Kunpeng drove away, Fan Gao who was behind Chu Mo gave Chu Mo a slight glance, and only after Chu Mo nodded, Fan Gao slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Brother Wu is bothering you. I only blame my incompetence for being stupid. I failed Senior Jiang's kindness and wasted that pure innate qi. Now I have barely reached the peak of S-rank. I am far from that level. It's gone forever!"

Fan Gao is 1.9 meters tall, and the temperament of his whole body has also begun to converge. Compared with the extroverted temperament before, he can already achieve the level of aura that can be sent and received freely.

In the past, Fan Gao, like Jiang Tao from the detective agency, was an S-level mid-level player, with an outgoing aura, which made people feel frightened at first glance.

And now Fan Gao, with the help of Jiang Dingnan, has reached the peak of S-level, just one step away from the grand master. Similarly, he has been able to send and receive his own aura freely, so it seems that he is not as good as before. That fierce momentum.

But in terms of strength, the current Fan Gao is at least twice as strong as before!

"Brother Fan has a great opportunity. I, Wu Kunpeng, have been silent half-step masters for fifteen years. Up to now, I am only an S-level high-ranking person. I am still far from the peak. Brother Fan has reached the S-level peak now, and I am only one step away from the great master. Perhaps One day, with an epiphany, our country of Hua will have the seventh great master of martial arts!"

Wu Kunpeng's eyes were full of emotion. At the Martial Arts Conference some time ago, all the dozen or so half-step masters were envious of Fan Gao's opportunity to be taught by a great master. This kind of opportunity is something many people never dreamed of. Dare to think.

Just as the two half-step masters were sighing to each other, Wu Youyou in the middle of the hall had already come to the two of them.

Wu Youyou has a special status. She was originally the senior sister of the martial arts academy, and she is Wu Kunpeng's daughter. At least in the martial arts academy, she is definitely an existence that no one dares to mess with.

In the entire hall, only Wu Youyou dared to walk around like this.

Originally, Wu Youyou's eyes were always on Lei Ting, who was beside a group of bodyguards at the door, and he was still guessing the strength of the other party, but at this time, after hearing the conversation between his father and another middle-aged man, Wu Youyou A small face immediately became extremely surprised.

She stared blankly at Fan Gao behind Chu Mo. This seemingly ordinary middle-aged man is actually a top S-level master, one rank higher than her father?

Swallowing hard, Wu Youyou, who was full of care, walked gently to his father. At this moment, Wu Youyou first looked at the half-step master carefully, but for a moment, Wu Youyou's eyes suddenly shifted It came to Chu Mo.

Obviously, whether it is the half-step master in front of him, or the mysterious master at the door who didn't know his true strength and defeated his senior brother in one blow, both of them are the bodyguards of the young man in front of him, and among the group of people, he is the only one One person sat at the main seat, and the others, even the peak half-step master in front of him, just stood behind him.

What is the identity of this person?

Wu Youyou lightly licked her lips, her whole heart was like a cat's paw, while the few people in front of her were drinking tea, Wu Youyou suddenly leaned into her father's ear, she said cautiously:

"Dad, who is that person who just confronted me? Does he seem to be very powerful? Is he more powerful than Dad?"

Hearing this, Wu Kunpeng put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at the middle-aged man at the door with awe in his eyes. After taking a light breath, the dean of the martial arts academy said respectfully:

"Yuyou, don't be unreasonable. Master Lei Ting is the sixth martial arts grand master in Huaguo, an SS-level existence. If you have that opportunity, let Master Lei Ting give you some pointers, maybe it can save you years of hard work!"

After Wu Kunpeng finished speaking, the woman in white suddenly turned her eyes on Chu Mo.

What kind of terrifying existence is this young man who almost got into a fight with a martial arts master and a half-step master who can protect him personally?