Chapter 294: Rose: What a tough physique

294. Chapter 294 Rose: What a tough physique

In the distance, Qilin saw this scene, her alluring mouth opened wide enough to fit two eggs, and she exclaimed:

"How fierce, so manly!"

Qilin had never seen a human achieve this before.

The black armor on the Glutton's body couldn't even leave a scratch from computed elemental shells, yet Qianxunji could shatter it with a pair of flesh fists.

Fierce, truly a he-man!

Not only handsome, but also strong, with a hard body; at this moment, Qilin's eyes were full of little stars.

Boom!

As the final punch landed, the Glutton's dark skull was smashed by Qianxunji's fist, scattering red and white matter everywhere. However, a black light appeared around Qianxunji's body, blocking those red and white substances from spraying onto him.

In the dark night, the road was full of potholes, with hundreds of tanks and cars destroyed.

Meanwhile, at the center, Qianxunji stood tall and straight, with the previously invincible Glutton at his feet.

At this moment, the Glutton was nothing but a headless corpse, its skull replaced by a dark pit.

The surrounding Chinese warriors witnessed this scene and were utterly shocked.

Some Chinese warriors sucked in a breath of cold air, exclaiming in shock:

"Hiss!"

"Who is he, to be this strong?"

"That alien mech beast couldn't be defeated by our hundreds of fully armed warriors, yet this man could easily defeat it."

"Unbelievable, it's simply too unbelievable."

"Right, he can also fly, go anywhere, his fists harder than bullets— isn't he like an immortal?"

"Who knows, this man before us might be an ancient martial artist from antiquity, or perhaps a cultivator from a novel."

Hundreds of Chinese warriors looked at Qianxunji at the battle's center, all whispering.

Finally, a soldier who was clearly an officer came before Qianxunji, gave a salute,, then extended his hand and asked:

"I am Zhang Erhe; may I ask what your name is, warrior? Thank you."

Qianxunji looked at this Chinese warrior before him; although he was a mortal fleshly body, he didn't have much strong combat power.

But the other's sturdy physique, upright appearance, and the belief in defending home and country made Qianxunji admire him greatly.

A mortal body, comparable to the divine.

Qianxunji felt this phrase described those Chinese warriors who defend home and country.

Thus, Qianxunji also solemnly paid respect, saluting the Chinese warrior named Zhang Erhe before him, and shaking hands said:

"I am Qianxunji, an ancient martial artist of China."

"An ancient martial artist?" Zhang Erhe murmured, his upright face showing surprise, and said:

"I never expected that the legendary ancient martial artist of our China is real, even able to flesh-resist bullets and punch extraterrestrials."

"You flatter me." Qianxunji replied.

At this moment, Qilin came running over, that huge evil 【thing】 pleasing to the eye.

Having come before Qianxunji, Qilin looked him up and down, then touched his arm and said:

"Qianxunji, are you alright?"

Qianxunji spread his hands, a confident smile on his face, and said:

"Do I look like I'm in trouble?"

"Also, from now on just call me Qian Ge; calling me Qianxunji feels a bit distant, affecting our relationship."

"Ah?"

"Affecting our relationship?"

Qilin murmured, her heart somewhat excited.

Smart as she was, she instantly sensed from Qianxunji's words that not only had she developed some feelings for him, but it seemed Qianxunji also had a good impression of her.

No wonder, when I just encountered danger, Qianxunji suddenly appeared and saved me.

Now it seems, moreover, my beautiful flower-like looks and proud figure attracted Qianxunji.

Indeed, being good-looking makes a difference.

The playful, lively-thinking Qilin thought this to herself.

Just then, a fighter jet flew over from the sky and stopped ten meters away from Qianxunji.

Next, two people disembarked from the plane and walked straight toward Qianxunji.

One wore a suit, his body slim, with a buzz cut, even in the late night wearing a pair of black sunglasses.

The other was a woman, very beautiful.

She had long red hair, a lofty cold visage, huge evil, wearing a belly-baring outfit.

Her pair of long legs were long and straight, especially her pert buttocks; walking, if viewed from behind, would surely feast the eyes.

Qianxunji saw the two approaching and knew they were Dahuyou Jiesi and Qiangwei.

The two came before Qianxunji; Qiangwei said nothing, merely staring at him with interest.

She had already seen Qianxunji's battle with the Glutton from the screen of the advanced fighter jet she was riding.

She also hadn't imagined that besides the Victorious Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong, China actually possessed such a powerful ancient martial artist as Qianxunji.

From Qianxunji's easy defeat of the Glutton just now, she could preliminarily estimate that his strength had definitely reached the level of a Second Generation Super Warrior.

Now the Glutton is about to invade Lanxing; China having such a powerful ancient martial artist as Qianxunji, whose strength surpasses that of a Second Generation Super Warrior, is also a good thing.

Moreover, from Qianxunji's punch against the Glutton, she could see that his fleshly body was extremely hard, his speed very fast, and he could also fly.

This, this is literally a six-sided warrior!

Overall strength, it might even be comparable to the Third-generation Super Warrior.

Strong, very strong.

I just don't know, compared to Qianxunji in front of me, who exactly is stronger.

At this moment, Jiesi sized up Qianxunji, then smiled and began his big deception, saying:

"This hero called Qianxunji, you are an ancient martial artist, right? I have an opportunity for cultivation waiting for you. Do you want it?"

Jiesi felt that for such a powerful ancient martial artist as Qianxunji, ordinary martial arts manuals would definitely have no appeal to him.

So, he directly fabricated some cultivation opportunities based on the web novels he had seen to deceive Qianxunji.

He just didn't believe that Qianxunji would not be moved.

Qiangwei beside him listened to Jiesi's nonsense, gave him a glance, quickly moved her steps away from him a bit, putting on an act of not knowing Jiesi.

Qianxunji heard this and excitedly said: "Cultivation opportunity? Great!"

Jiesi heard this and secretly thought that this ancient martial artist called Qianxunji before him was really easy to deceive, and also secretly thought he himself was really smart; it seemed that today Qianxunji had already taken the bait, so he continued:

"Then join our Super God Academy; there is a group of powerful immortals there, where you can learn immortal arts, and then defend the home and country……"

"Bang!"

Jiesi hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a fist rapidly enlarged before his eyes; due to the close distance and its great speed, he couldn't dodge, and it directly struck his right eye.

"Ah!"

Jiesi covered his right eye, feeling excruciating pain, and asked:

"You person, how unsophisticated, why did you suddenly hit me?"

(End of chapter)