"Unexpected surprise!"

Li Yang's excited voice echoed in the dormitory.

He never expected that a subconscious move of his might be able to get such a surprise.

After the combination of the three-body form and the method of moving blood, the effect of moving blood has increased several times, as if the three-body pose and the Yongzhen Yellow River are originally one!

For a long time, Li Yang, who calmed his mood, thought of something, descended on the system platform again, and directly built the 'Form and Meaning Fist' copy space in the battle space space.

[To build the Shape-Meaning Fist space, you need to consume 100 qi and blood energy, whether to build it]

Li Yang glared.

"What? The Brute Fist is only 10 points, and the copy space of the Shape-Meaning Fist needs 100 points, so much has been turned? Surprised

and surprised, Li Yang chose to build anyway.

After entering the Shape-Meaning Fist copy space, Li Yang realized that the horizontal training flesh growth system was not a profiteer, it had always been a penny.

A huge thriving jungle, a wild ancient forest that looks like another world.

When Liyang stepped into the ancient forest, the low roar of some kind of carnivore suddenly came from the forest.

Turning around, a fierce white tiger rushed towards him!

Roar!

Liyang, who was no longer Wuxia Amun, reacted faster than his thoughts, and instinctively dodged and dodged.

After getting up, I only felt a hot tingling pain in my chest, and when I looked down, five deep scratches cut through my clothes, printed on my chest, and blood flowed.

The white tiger, who smelled the smell of blood, became more and more excited, and once again slaughtered towards him.

This time, Li Yang, who was prepared, also punched while dodging.

However, when his fist landed on the tiger skin, although the hit caused muscle ripples on the opponent's body, it could not cause more damage to it.

The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and the beast body is strong!

In addition, Li Yang realized that his fist strength at this time was not as good as in the refining gym before, and his strength even reached the level of ten thousand catties.

"Posture, power skills... In actual combat, the opponent will not give you a good storage space, or even a posture that can be used well, and ten percent of the strength may not be able to exert seven percent! "

Shape-meaning fist!

Li Yang narrowed his eyes and understood what this copy space could bring to him.

Thoughts start from the heart and extend to the four bodies!

Three bodies of shape and meaning, five elements chaotic sea!

......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's Saturday.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the dormitory door was pushed open, and Li Yang, who was wearing a black vest, walked out slowly.

During the process, the sharp eyes gradually faded, and the lines depicted on the face like a bone-scraping knife became much softer.

By the time he arrived outside the gate of the refining hall, many big men from the same class had already gathered here.

Seeing Liyang coming, they immediately greeted him.

"Liyang, I'm optimistic about you, come on!"

"Use your true intention to defeat the alien forces and tell them what is truly powerful!"

Most of the people who supported Liyang did not have the accompanying abnormal force.

"Pang Zhen, you are the strongest in our class!"

On the opposite side, Pang Zhen walked towards him surrounded by everyone.

Compared with the majestic and tall Pang Zhen, Liyang's size of eight meters and eight meters looks somewhat 'thin'.

"Let's get started."

Li Yang nodded: "Good." "

T08 Body Room.

A group of strong men stood outside the field, looking at the two people standing opposite each other in the field, excited and not making a sound, so as not to affect the battle between the two.

"I'm so nervous, I don't know who will win~

" "Definitely Pang Zhen!"

"I press a bottle of qi blood, Liyang Sheng!"

"Haha, you lost

~" At this time, Pang Zhen's feet were slightly pulled away one after the other, grinning, and slapped his hand at Liyang: "Come, attack it~"

Breathing lightly, Liyang spread out the four bodies, and the three-body form instantly took shape.

Immediately, a sense of balance escaped from him.

Balance at some point means that there are no flaws!

When Pang Zhen smelled this wisp of balance qi that escaped from Li Yang's body, his eyes changed.

Suddenly, he turned into a descending tiger, stepped on the ground with his left foot, and rushed straight to Liyang.

Say yes to let the other party attack first, but preemptively attack?

The reason for this is that Pang Zhen realized Liyang's extraordinary.

The Eight Fierce Fist Method is originally an attack and killing technique, paying attention to preemptive strikes, and in this situation, he can't care about anything else, and directly launches a strong attack!

"What a gas!"

"It's very weak, but it does have true qi!"

"Martial Dao warriors with True Qi and martial arts warriors without True Qi are definitely two kinds of people!"

"The Eight Fierce Fist Method will definitely be more aggressive under the blessing of True Qi!"

Bang!

In the last step, Pang Zhen's left foot smashed on the ground like a pile, and a clear sense of vibration was transmitted from the ground to Li Yang's sole.

"Drink!"

Heavy legs are like horizontal knives, slashing 3,000 troops!

The powerful whip leg 'snapped' through the air, and the pants that clung to the leg printed a clear leg line.

The strands of black true qi are like the finishing touch, adding the thickest stroke to this murderous leg!

", this leg is enough to choke!"

"Liyang does not lose, Lao Tzu hula is shy to dance!"

Rumble!

The air flow is sudden, and the sound is like a muffled bone.

In his gaze, Li Yang raised his bent left arm to form a meat shield on the side, blocking Pang Zhen's startling ferocious whip.

So stable!

A flash of surprise flashed under Pang Zhen's eyes, and he found that Li Yang's figure was calm when he blocked his kick, like a mountain lying horizontally.

Suddenly!

The surprise in his eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by horror.

A burning eyebrow-like sense of urgency made Pang Zhen explode.

The moving gaze instantly locked on Li Yang's fist hidden at his waist.

The arm behind that fist burst out, and the green tendons were like a big dragon that transmitted an explosive power that made his eyelids jump wildly!

Li Yang did not give him too much time to react.

Call!

The white air flow visible to the naked eye rotated and roared, and a fist rushed out from it, as if to break everything, and the attack was like fire!

Dangerous!

Dangerous!

Dangerous!

The instinct cultivated by the long-term battle made Pang Zhen's body tense, and his arms rushed together like a lock to the heavy punch that went straight to his chest!

Vaguely, his body soared slightly, which made the onlookers secretly exclaim.

"Innate divine power, used so quickly?"

The moment this thought flashed, Li Yang's heavy fist had already rushed to Pang Zhen's abdomen.

Under those black and white eyes, Pang Zhen turned into the white tiger in the battle space!

Wu Xing!

Cannon fist!

Bang!

The corners of Pang Zhen's mouth raised slightly.

Blocked!

However, in the next second, the curve of the corner of his mouth turned into shock.

A terrifying force far beyond his imagination suddenly erupted like a wave!

Rumble!

The arms that blocked the heavy fist were directly knocked away, and the steel heavy fist drove straight in, deep into Pang Zhen's abdomen.

At that moment, Pang Zhen made the same action as Zhou Xiong a few days ago, bowing like a shrimp, his eyes were violent, and a stream of yellow bile spewed out from his mouth!

His eyes trembled violently and quickly lost their radiance.

In the next instant, Pang Zhen's majestic body flew out upside down like a sandbag, smashing heavily on the ground until it hit the wall of the refining room.

Popcorn in your mouth fell to the ground....

Melon seeds forgot to gnaw between the teeth....

The straw hasn't pierced the plastic film yet....

This explosive punch seemed to take away their vocal cords, and the audience was dead silent!

Nani?

One punch, just one, just ... Is it over?

Li Yang closed his fists and stood up, and his posture returned to the three-body pose.

The end naturally cannot be ended.

How could a heavy fighter, as a meat shield in the front row, fall so easily.

Sure enough, the gray eyes that lost focus reappeared as points of light, and the majestic body slowly rose up between trembling...

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