What happened to Zhang Jiayong has shocked Zhang Xian so much that he is extremely shocked, because generally speaking, when a person awakens his martial power value and becomes a warrior, his martial power index usually hovers between one to ten o'clock.

Of course, there are also people over ten points. Those who usually have strong talents. Zhang Xian himself is this type of person. When he first awakened his martial arts value, his martial arts index soared to twenty-seven points. But as far as he knows, no one has ever been able to break through fifty points.

Moreover, according to all records, the most powerful martial arts genius in history only reached a force index of 65 points when he first awakened his martial arts value. In other words, the young man in front of him broke the historical record!

However, Zhang Xian found that his conclusion was still too rash, because Zhang Jiayong's force index was still growing!

Sixty-eight, sixty-nine, seventy...

Seventy-seventy-eight...

Eighty-two, eighty-three...

Zhang Xian felt a little dull when he saw it. Is the person in front of him a monster?

It's still rising, it's ninety-five!

Ninety-eight, Ninety-nine, One hundred! It actually reached one hundred points. Zhang Xian rubbed his eyes. He was either dreaming or the world was crazy. Who could have reached the 100-point force index for the first time when he woke up!

But the facts told him that the young man named Zhang Jiayong in front of him did it! This was simply incredible!

Zhang Jiayong only felt something strange happened to him. It seemed that many meridians were opened, and the blood flowed more smoothly. He also felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, especially the warmth of the lower abdomen. All the pain left by Zhang Wei's kick disappeared.

"It's great!" Zhang Jiayong opened his eyes, stretched lazily, and a breath of turbid air was emitted from his mouth, and he looked in a very good spirit.

"Hmm?" After stretching, Zhang Jiayong discovered how the things in front of him became so clear. He knew that he had a slight myopia, but it seemed that his eyesight had recovered now!

And he found that his body was full of strength, and he felt that he could smash a wall with one punch!

"How do you feel?" Zhang Xian stepped forward and asked, his eyes a little complicated.

Zhang Jiayong felt Zhang Xian's eyes. Why did that look like a monster? Is there anything wrong with him? But he still replied first: "It feels very good. After practicing the martial arts you gave me, I feel refreshed and I feel like I have become an immortal."

"Little Monster." Zhang Xian muttered.

"What did you say?" Although Zhang Xian's voice was very light, it was still captured by Zhang Jiayong. He found that his ears had become so good. He tried to concentrate and actually heard the sound of someone drinking water at the next door. It was separated by two walls and there was an alley of more than three meters!

"What's going on?" Zhang Jiayong asked. Could it be that he really knows martial arts?

Zhang Xian hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and explained to Zhang Jiayong, telling him that he was a warrior now, and to be precise, he could be called a warrior, because after the force index reached 100, he would be a warrior.

In Zhang Xian's dynasty, talented people could practice martial arts. The first step in practicing martial arts was to learn martial arts. Only by learning martial arts could they become martial artists. The effects of martial arts were the same, just to bring people into the threshold. What really determines the combat effectiveness was the martial arts index and the strength of martial arts learned.

Military men are divided according to the force index. If the force index is below 100, they can only be considered warriors. They are just starting out, but they are much stronger than ordinary people. It is not a problem to break half a meter of thick granite with empty hands!

After the military index reaches 100, it can be called a martial artist, which is quite powerful. After the military power index reaches 500, it is a martial artist. Such a person has already become very powerful. Not a hundred martial artists can beat the martial artist.

Going further up, after the force index reaches one thousand, it will be the generals! The strength of these people has reached a state of invulnerability, and ordinary cold weapons are no longer enough to threaten their bodies.

After the force index reaches 5,000, you can become a martial arts coach. Such a person can come and go freely on the battlefield. The troops take the heads of the enemy generals from it. Their body is harder than diamonds, and their destructive power is also excellent. It is not a problem to break a hill with one punch.

As for the future, it is the Martial King whose military power index reaches 10,000 points! Such people are synonymous with terror, and there is no better word to describe their strength. Wu Shuai once said that he would rather fight with one million generals than fight with King Wu, which shows how powerful the Martial King is.

Zhang Xian said that what happened next was just a joke, because in the historical record, no one had reached that step, that is, the force index reached 20,000 points! He became the supreme martial god!

Zhang Jiayong grew up in surprise. According to Zhang Xian's introduction, people with a force index of 10,000 points are already so terrifying. People with a force index of 20,000 points can indeed be called gods. Zhang Jiayong dared not imagine how terrifying such people are.

"Brother Zhang Xian, then you mean, I am a warrior now, oh no, I am a warrior? My force index has reached 100 points?" Before he knew it, Zhang Jiayong had already believed that Zhang Xian had traveled from ancient times because he actually became a warrior. Isn't this the best proof?

Zhang Jiayong thought to himself: Humph, now he has strong strength. If Zhang Wei's little boys dare to cause trouble for him, he will ruin them!

"Yes, and you are a martial arts genius. The first time you awaken, your martial power value reaches a force index of 100 points, which is simply a pervert!" Zhang Xian said it without concealing it, and introduced the situation of the first awakening of the force value.

Ha! Zhang Jiayong was very happy. It seemed that he was still a genius. This feeling was really wonderful.

"Brother Zhang Xian, you have awakened your strength value for the first time. What is the strength index?" Zhang Jiayong asked maliciously.

"Twenty-seven! You kid, just be proud!" Zhang Xian said angrily. How could he not know that Zhang Jiayong wanted to take the opportunity to harm him? Unconsciously, the relationship between the two began to become closer.

Later, Zhang Jiayong studied the martial arts that Zhang Xian gave him again. It seemed to be a set of boxing techniques. If Zhang Jiayong was still an ordinary person, he would definitely think that this set of boxing was just a fool, but he is now a martial artist, so what he saw was different from that of ordinary people.

This boxing technique is not profound, but it is also a rare martial arts. Zhang Jiayong couldn't wait to practice it. After only half an hour of practice, he had already taken the model. Zhang Xian was amazed and lamented that Zhang Jiayong was really a martial arts genius.

Next, Zhang Jiayong talked with Zhang Xian for a long time. Zhang Jiayong once again seriously told Zhang Xian that he had really traveled through time, from the Southern Song Dynasty to the modern era, spanning nearly a thousand years.

Zhang Xian seemed to have a strong ability to accept, but he still said unwillingly that he wanted to go back and help Marshal Yue kill the enemy, but he didn't know how to go back at all, and he didn't even know how he came.

Zhang Jiayong looked at Zhang Xian with some sympathy. It was really miserable to come to a completely unfamiliar era alone, but he couldn't help much.

Shifting time and space? What a joke? This is just a plot in the novel. Although technology has made rapid progress now, it has not yet been developed that can shuttle time and space. In some advanced laboratories, they can only achieve a small-scale intervention time, making some biological growth younger, but that requires a huge cost. One minute of reverse growth will cost 100 billion pounds!

Zhang Xian said that now is the critical moment for the two armies to fight, and he must go back to help Marshal Yue, otherwise the Jin soldiers would enter the pass.

Zhang Jiayong didn't know whether he should tell him that Yue Fei was suppressed by twelve gold medals and could not send troops. In the end, Yue Fei's ending was not very good, and he was framed by a villain and ended in hatred.

But Zhang Jiayong still told him that after all, they could not go back and change history. Instead of letting Zhang Xian find information on the computer himself, it would be better to tell him now.

Zhang Jiayong originally thought that Zhang Xian would be very excited, but who knew that he just sighed and told Zhang Jiayong that Yue Fei had expected such a thing long ago, but the king's order should not be violated, and Yue Fei would still withdraw his troops obediently.

Zhang Jiayong also sighed. Some things that happened in history always make people sigh, but that is also unchangeable.

"Brother Zhang Xian, why not stay at my house first. You can't go back for a while. Why not stay and then make a long-term plan? Since you can travel through time, there will definitely be a way to go back." Zhang Jiayong comforted.

Zhang Xian hesitated for a moment, clasped his fists slightly, and then said, "Okay, then I won't be pretentious anymore, I'll disturb you more here."

Zhang Jiayong was a little uncomfortable. Did the ancients hold their fists when they were polite? He also tried to hold his fists and bowed back, but found that it was really awkward, and Zhang Xian pointed out that the posture was wrong.

"By the way, Brother Zhang Xian, I'll find you a few pieces of my clothes to change. If you go out like this, it will be too eye-catching. Moreover, your secret from the Southern Song Dynasty must be kept in a bottle, otherwise you will definitely be caught and studied as a guinea pig. " Zhang Jiayong said.

Although Zhang Xian didn't understand what the quilting study meant, he knew that Zhang Jiayong must be for his own good, so he nodded and agreed to change his clothes.

Zhang Jiayong came to his room with a smile, but flirted around in the closet and found that his clothes were really pitifully few and ugly. Because he was still a student, he basically wore school uniforms, so he didn't care about his usual dress. Now he looked at it and felt that he was really low!

Zhang Jiayong found that he had changed in all aspects of martial arts masters, and even his taste seemed to have changed. This was really a good thing, but looking at these worn-out clothes, Zhang Jiayong thought, since he had the ability, should he get some money?
Chapter completed!