Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation

What is the concept of three million kilograms of strength? !

You know, the ultimate strength of a strong person in the late Golden Body Realm is only two million kilograms.

And three million pounds, even some strong men at the peak of the golden body may not be able to reach it.

Lu Yun, who has just broken through in cultivation, is already comparable in strength to those at the peak of the Golden Body Realm?

Gong Liangjin couldn't believe it.

But the disastrous defeat without the power of his hands forced him to believe it.

"Gong Liangjin is so weak?" Qin Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Gong Liangjin who was blown away by a punch, he couldn't figure it out.

Boom!

Boom!

Lu Yun stepped out step by step.

The sky trembled, and the air under his feet rippled like water. Wave after wave of waves spread, just like the arteries of the earth. Qin Wuming immediately came back from his thoughts.

Lu Yun's purple mysterious robe was flying, and he took ten steps, standing high in the sky, his eyes as cold as ice.

This breakthrough to the late stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm, the Gang Yuan, the physical body, and the spiritual power all surged.

After using various techniques, there was a qualitative leap in power and heat. Lu Yun was not surprised that Gong Liangjin was sent flying with one punch.

He looked at Qin Wuming in the distance, and an invisible pressure rippled out.

"now you."

The voice was very low, but it fell clearly in everyone's ears. Qin Wuming looked at Lu Yun in surprise, and happened to meet those dark and deep cold eyes.

Um? Is it my imagination?

Qin Wuming vaguely saw that Lu Yun had an invincible aura, almost turning into a dragon.

He has seen that kind of momentum before.

Three years ago, he just went out for a trip and passed through Youzhou. He met a strong man he had never seen before. The other man defeated all his confidence and pride with just one sword.

He didn't know who the strong man was. He only knew clearly that the man was not even older than him. When he drew his sword, he almost turned into a dragon with an invincible aura.

Later, he accidentally learned that he was a 'holy son' from the martial arts academy in Zhongzhou, and that invincible aura was luck.

Whether they are saints from aristocratic families or saints from a martial arts academy, all geniuses and evildoers who represent a powerful force outside will be blessed by luck.

Once this luck is integrated and strengthened, it will evolve into an invincible momentum.

After knowing this, his determination to become the Holy Son of the Martial Academy became even more determined.

So for three years, he kept challenging powerful opponents one after another to hone himself so that he could defeat his powerful enemies in one fell swoop and become the Holy Son of Feiling Martial Academy.

But he came back too late, allowing Lu Yun to take advantage of the opportunity.

He thought so in his heart.

And seeing Lu Yun's invincible momentum, he even had the momentum to transform into a dragon!

This made Qin Wuming both shocked and jealous.

If he were the Holy Son of the Martial Arts Academy, he would be able to condense such a powerful invincible aura in one fell swoop.

With the blessing of invincible momentum, his ability to fight beyond the next level will be greatly improved.

He was even confident that he would be able to regain his confidence and pride when he met the monster he once was.

Thinking of this, his eyes became fiery, and a powerful sword intent suddenly burst out, shooting straight into the sky.

"Lu Yun, how about we make an agreement today in front of many brothers and elders in the martial arts academy?"

The sword energy soared into the sky and the sword flew across the sky. Qin Wuming stared at Lu Yun eagerly and spoke calmly.

"Oh?" Lu Yun frowned slightly, "Tell me, what's the agreement?"

Many elders and martial arts disciples also cheered up after hearing this.

"It's very simple." Qin Wuming's faint voice resounded like thunder.

"If you win this battle, I will give up my position as the Holy Son from now on."

"Otherwise, you will obediently hand over your position as the Holy Son!"

"Hand over the position of the Holy Son?" Lu Yun glanced at the other party and said with a smile, "You didn't say I would hand it over to you, right?"

"Of course, the position of the Holy Son belongs to the strong."

"Haha." Lu Yun suddenly laughed angrily, "You are right, the position of the Holy Son is indeed occupied by the strong."

"So, you agree?" Qin Wuming stared at Lu Yun with bright eyes.

The elders and martial arts disciples frowned slightly when they heard this.

The Holy Son of the Martial Academy was decided by the dean together with many elders of the Martial Academy. How could he be changed privately because of a duel? !

"Junior Brother Qin, be careful what you say!" Thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, golden thunder flashed, Lei Canghe walked out and looked at Qin Wuming with a stern expression.

"Senior Brother Lei, don't stop me. I am bound to win the position of Holy Son." Qin Wuming didn't care about so much, even if Lei Canghe came forward in person.

"Lu Yun became the Holy Son. This is a decision jointly made by Master and many elders. Do you dare to violate it?"

"Moreover, you don't even look at how many years you have been practicing and how many years His Highness the Holy Son has been practicing."

Qin Wuming's words suddenly turned red on his face, but it was impossible for him to give up.

"The position of the Holy Son is worthy of being held. If I lose to Lu Yun, I will be convinced. If I am more powerful, why not be the Holy Son?"

"If it is true that Lu Yun can defeat me one day, what's the harm in returning the position of Holy Son to him?"

After saying that, he ignored Lei Canghe and looked at Lu Yun, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Junior Brother Lu, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

The elders and disciples did not expect that Qin Wuming would be so stubborn. They did not even listen to Lei Canghe's words and could only look at Lu Yun to see how he would choose.

One punch can defeat Gong Liangjin, one of the best swordsmen. In their opinion, Lu Yun's strength may not be as good as Qin Wuming.

However, after not seeing each other for several years, who knows what the strength of Qin Wuming and Gong Liangjin are.

Lu Yun could defeat Gong Liangjin with one punch, but he might not be able to defeat Qin Wuming.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Yun showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and spoke slowly.

"Whether I accept it or not is two different things, but you will be punished for provoking me today!"

The words fell.

Lu Yun's right hand stretched out from the purple mysterious robe, and with a slight tap of his index finger, a golden light shot out from the high sky, like a pillar falling from the sky. All the wind and clouds were stirred up, and it fell towards Qin Wuming at an extremely fast speed. .

"Huh, I'm not Gong Liangjin."

Qin Wuming snorted coldly, and with his terrifying sword intention, he struck out the most powerful sword, hoping to teach Lu Yun, who despised him, a lesson.

But the next moment.

Qin Wuming's expression changed drastically.

His most powerful sword shattered as soon as it touched the giant golden finger.

Looking again, the giant golden finger sometimes turned into a soaring dragon, sometimes into a golden tiger, sometimes into a soaring golden bird, the changes were endless, and when it finally collided with Qin Wuming, it was like a flood pouring from the gate.

With a click, the Xuan-level long sword suddenly broke. Qin Wuming's left shoulder was scratched by the aurora, revealing a huge gash. The powerful residual power poured down, instantly defeating his golden body.

Qin Wuming flew out with a whoosh sound, and golden blood spurted from his mouth.

Another fist of the red sun fell from the sky. The dazzling golden afterglow, like a fist like the sun, landed hard on Qin Wuming's abdomen.

boom!

On top of a mountain peak, billowing smoke and dust rose up, like a mountain collapsing and hitting the vast earth.

Wait until the smoke clears.

Half of the huge mountain collapsed, and there was a figure in it, dying of blood and flesh.

"Oh my god, I have no ability to resist at all."

"How can His Royal Highness the Son of God be so strong, so strong that even Senior Brother Qin can't resist?!"

"However, Senior Brother Qin won't be beaten to death by His Highness the Holy Son, right?"

Looking at the broken mountain peak, everyone's scalp was numb.

Gong Liangjin and Qin Wuming, one was unable to fight anymore, and the other was beaten until his body was blurred, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

And Lu Yun was like a slowly rising sun, shining brightly and covering everything.

At some point, a veteran Yuanye Realm disciple Xu Youyou sighed: "From now on, there will no longer be a master of swords and swords in the martial arts academy, only the Holy Son is the only master."

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused quite a stir.

But thinking about it carefully, combined with everything that just happened, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Lu Yun walked through the air and landed on the broken peak with a stern look.

"It seems that you are not strong enough to be the Holy Son!"

There is a dragon rising behind him, and a golden tiger is entwined around the purple mysterious robe, which perfectly illustrates what it means to be invincible.

"Ahem..."

Qin Wuming, whose body was blurred, slowly stood up from the deep pit, looked at Lu Yun with shock and fear in his eyes, pondered for a long time, and slowly exhaled a long breath.

Immediately, under everyone's gaze, he slightly clasped his fists: "Qin Wuming, thank you Shengzi for showing mercy!"

Whether it was the previous finger or the last punch, he felt a huge crisis, as if he would be killed if he was not careful.

Especially the last punch, he was completely severely injured and had no room to resist.

If Lu Yun hadn't been merciful, his end would have been worse than the giant mountain behind him.

Seeing the sincerity of the other party, Lu Yun finally nodded slightly.

Then, he looked at those veteran Yuanye Realm disciples.

"Is there any of you who has ideas about the position of the Holy Son or wants to challenge me? If so, please hurry up, otherwise, you will have no chance in the future."

One breath, two breaths...ten breaths later, everyone did not dare to say a word, looked at each other in silence, and did not even dare to look at Lu Yun.

Challenge the Son?

joke!

I didn't see that Gong Liangjin, who was ranked fifteenth on the Vientiane Jade Wall, and Qin Wuming, who was ranked ninth, were both knocked down and had no power to resist.

Gongliangjin is weak?

Or is Qin Wuming weak?

Not weak, the strength of the two of them is at least at the forefront even among the many elders.

But even so, in front of Lu Yun, he couldn't even use his special moves.

They haven't even reached the Golden Body Realm, so if they go up there, they're looking for death.

Qin Wuming and Gong Liangjin looked at Lu Yun, who was becoming more and more invincible, and their eyes became more and more complicated.

It seems that the dean and many elders listed him as a disciple of Feiling Martial Academy not just because of his strong talent.

For the first time, they felt a strong sense of frustration.

Especially Qin Wuming, even when he lost to the peerless genius in Youzhou, he never felt such a strong sense of frustration.

The reason why the opponent is strong is because he comes from Zhongzhou, a holy land of martial arts that far surpasses Lingzhou.

Moreover, the other party's age does not have to be much younger than his own, and his cultivation level is not even lower than his.

Lu Yun had only entered the martial arts academy for more than three years, and his cultivation level was only at the Yuan Ye realm, which was almost a level lower than him.

But the result was that he lost miserably.

Such a monster's talent, coupled with such abnormal combat power, made him deeply afraid of Lu Yun.

He had never had this kind of fear when facing an unrivaled monster.

Lu Yun didn't know Qin Wuming's mental activities at this time. He just glanced at the old disciples. After seeing that no one stood up, he finally nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm very busy and don't have time to spend here with you."

After saying that, he slightly cupped his hands towards Lei Canghe in the distance, and the thunder beneath his feet flashed, turned into purple light, and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Lu Yunren is gone, but the shock and power left to everyone are still there.

After a long time, the disciples of the martial arts academy still looked at each other in silence and never came out. Some disciples even didn't know that Lu Yun was gone.

"Okay, everyone, go back and practice!"

Lei Canghe's dull voice exploded, and everyone came back to their senses.

…

On the other side, after Lu Yun left Qianjue Cliff, he headed towards the Library Pavilion.

"I didn't expect that my cultivation would be so great after I reached the late stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm. It seems that I have underestimated the power of the seventy-foot Yuan Hai." Lu Yun thought to himself.

His pure physical strength is estimated not to exceed two million kilograms, but with the blessing of pure Yang Gangyuan, it easily breaks through the three million mark, and the increase is truly terrifying.

Also, after the cultivation breakthrough, the power of the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger became even greater, and even Qin Wuming's mysterious sword could be broken.

Lu Yun was even curious about how powerful he would be if he attacked with all his strength.

"But compared with Gong Liangjin and others, my martial arts artistic conception is a bit weak." Thinking of this, Lu Yun decided to use energy points to improve the killing artistic conception and thundering artistic conception.

After all, he still has a lot of energy left.

"It's still the fragrance of alchemy!" Lu Yun walked in the air and sighed looking up to the sky.