Cangling World

"Hmph, not affected by sound waves, but can you block my fist?"

Zheng Ming kicked his legs, his body shot out like a light and shadow, his fists and palms overlapped, and the shadow of the dragon and tiger appeared and crashed down.

His punch was different from ordinary martial arts.

When ordinary martial arts are practiced to a small level, the strength of true qi can be increased by 20%.

When you reach the top, you can increase your strength by 50%. If you can practice to perfection, you can increase your strength twice.

Two true qi realm warriors with the same physique, if one of them is in the third stage of the martial realm and the other is in the fourth stage of the martial realm, without using any martial skills, the difference in their infuriating power will be doubled.

If a true qi third-level martial artist has perfected a Xuan-level martial skill, its strength will be comparable to that of the true qi 4th level.

But the general martial arts only have one style, that is, they can only play once.

The martial skill "Dragon Fist Tiger Palm" that Zheng Ming obtained in the Soul Refinement Tower was different.

This Xuan-level martial art is very special. When it is used, one hand is a dragon fist and the other is a tiger palm. Each style can increase the strength. When the fists and palms are superimposed, it is equivalent to using fusion martial arts.

However, the infuriating energy consumed by this martial skill is no different from ordinary Xuan-level martial arts.

This means that the same amount of infuriating energy can be used to exert the effects of two martial arts.

Now, Zheng Ming has practiced Dragon Fist Tiger Palm to the peak of Xiaocheng, and the single strength has increased by 30%. When the two are superimposed, the fusion degree has reached 60%.

Under this blow, the total strength is nearly 8,000 catties!

Even if a normal 4th level of true qi wants to catch it, he has to go all out!

"Roar!"

The dragon fist and tiger palm slammed to the front, and the sound was deafening, causing Lin Luo to frown slightly.

From this move, he felt an extremely heavy breath.

"Nice martial arts, but unfortunately my understanding is too poor."

Lin Luo's eyes narrowed, his hands suddenly raised.

His left hand is fire and his right hand is wind, and the fusion is completed in an instant.

In an instant, a heavier, more domineering, fiery breath burst out, dyeing his hands red gold.

"The power of wind and fire!"

This blow is a combination of the black-level martial arts "Fire Palm" and "Hurricane Fist", which completely merges the two kinds of infuriating power to generate extraordinary power.

The extraordinary power formed by the fusion of force is comparable to true qi, and the extraordinary power formed by the fusion of true qi surpasses the strength of the same level of true qi!

"Crack!"

When Lin Luo's red-gold hand grabbed Zheng Ming's dragon fist and tiger palm, a piercing sound like cracked ceramics sounded, and a sharp pain suddenly came from Zheng Ming's hands, as if he was paralyzed by an electric current.

"what……"

His arms trembled and he took a few steps back in pain.

"what happened?"

Everyone stood up and stared intently at the ring.

In their shocked eyes, Zheng Ming's hands were cracked, his fingers were trembling constantly, and the red blood dripped on the ground.

On the other hand, Lin Luo just took a few steps back, his face light and calm.

His hands were still stretched out, and the red-golden flame above was slowly extinguished.

"It really is extraordinary power!"

The pupils of the Lord of the Martial Arts Academy shrank slightly.

Previously, he had heard that Lin Luo, in the battle with Beibing, combined force into extraordinary power, and defeated the enemy beyond the realm.

He thought it was just a rumor, so he didn't take it to heart.

After seeing it with his own eyes today, he suddenly developed a stronger love for talent.

"This son, you can be called a monster!"

The first elder's closed eyes opened a gap, and there was a glittering light in it, causing the surrounding air to stagnate for an instant, and even a trace of water mist appeared.

Zhong Wuzheng's expression became more and more gloomy.

The stronger Lin Luo is, the more disadvantageous it is to Xia Xialong.

As a master, he naturally did not want to do this.

"Lin Luo actually injured Zheng Ming!"

"It's incredible!"

Only then did many disciples react and exclaimed.

In the collision just now, Lin Luo and Zheng Ming did not use Xuan Bing, but only used Xuan-level martial arts to fight with empty hands.

In this case, it can be described as a truly fair fight.

However, Lin Luo, who only had the first level of True Qi, had the upper hand.

This has to be surprising, even shocking.

Zheng Ming looked at his trembling hands, and said unwillingly: "You are only a mere first-level infuriating real qi, and you have realized the method of transcendental fusion. How is this possible?"

As a master of true qi, he naturally knows the saying of extraordinary power.

Therefore, I also know the difficulty of integrating extraordinary powers.

...

Under an old tree in the distance, there is a polished stone.

On it, an old man with a broom sat.

His Gujing Wubo looked at Lin Luo in the ring, and murmured in a low voice, "This little guy is indeed very enchanting, and... he looks a lot like her, is it a coincidence, or is it really related?"

There was no one around, so no one could answer his question.

And his voice was very soft, as if he was just talking to himself.

...

On the ring, Lin Luo put down his hands and jumped, like a flash of lightning, his hands merged again, turning into red gold, and mercilessly slammed into Zheng Ming's lower abdomen.

"Dragon Fist Tiger Palm!"

Zheng Ming didn't understand why Lin Luo suddenly shot.

But at this moment, he was in no mood to think about the reason.

Because Lin Luo's hands burning with the power of wind and fire came with a terrifying aura, and he could not be distracted.

"boom!"

The muffled explosion exploded, accompanied by the whistling sound of wind and fire, and a scream.

Zheng Ming's hands twitched, and he flew out and fell on the ring.

On the other hand, Lin Luo stood in the same place with an indifferent expression.

"Hehe... I see, you want to avenge that trash Cai Xiang, right?"

Zheng Ming got up, and although he felt weak in his hands, there was ridicule in his pupils.

He knew that Lin Luo and Cai Ji were very close.

Just now, when he saw the excitement on the faces of the three brothers and sisters Cai Ji, Cai Ru, and Cai Yi in the seat, Zheng Ming guessed the reason why Lin Luo was cruel to him.

"Go back and tell Cai Xiang that trash. In this life, he will never try to repair his dantian and become a martial artist..."

Zheng Ming ridiculed wantonly, but before he could finish his words, Lin Luo attacked like a wolf and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

The power of wind and fire broke out again, and Zheng Ming broke his arms.

Since then, Zheng Ming has failed miserably.

Numerous disciples of the martial arts institute were immersed in Lin Luo's almost invincible figure, unable to recover for a long time.

Even the many elders in the stands felt unreal.

Lin Luo's strength is very strong!

After winning, Lin Luo did not return to his seat immediately.

He walked up to Zheng Ming who was being supported and said, "I defeated you not because of any hatred, but because you were simply courting death. Also, you said that Cai Xiang can't become a warrior again in this life, right?"

Zheng Ming was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Dantian is abolished, I am afraid that only the master of alchemy at the ground level can do it, is it possible that you can do it?"

Lin Luo didn't speak, just patted Zheng Ming on the shoulder and turned to leave.