My body is too strong, I can practice the exercises by myself

Chapter 67 Metamorphosis
"No, no."

"He actually forced the hall master to change the rules of the game."

"It's too fucked up, what should the disciples in other competitions do."

"That's right, some people's martial arts are quite special, and it just takes time to hone them."

"It's fine now, I was beaten to death by the hall master."

"What do you know, a real master can tell the winner in an instant, and only mediocre people will dawdle."

"That's right, the hall master is going to choose a real master."

".."

The master of the martial arts field doesn't care so much about the discussions among the disciples.

Half an hour is enough, if the battle cannot be resolved within half an hour, it can only mean that the attack power is too weak.

Not to mention the melon-eaters below, even the remaining seven champions frowned.

Different from them, Cheng Qigang was overjoyed in his heart.

For the opponent in front of him who didn't fight back, he was already going crazy in his heart.

It doesn't matter who you put it on, after all, I have tried my best, but I still can't kill my opponent.

This feeling can only be understood by those who have experienced it.

Unlike Cheng Qigang's ecstasy, Jiang Chen also frowned.

My own blood-devouring skill has just reached the seventh level from the sixth level of body refining, and it is still rising steadily.

You just tell me you don't have time?
And according to this standard, in the eyes of the referee, he is sure to lose.

There is no way, from the game until now, I have been at a disadvantage.

More importantly, he didn't even fight back.

This feeling seems to be that the opponent is too strong, and I can only rely on passive defense.

Losing is a trivial matter, the key is that if you continue to play like this, the idea of ​​being beaten to improve your cultivation will have to be greatly discounted.

Just like this competition, the progress of Zhiganggong practice has increased by 20%.

Because of this, the blood-devouring divine skill has increased by 100%, directly from the 5% cultivation level of the sixth level of body refining, to the current level of 5% of the seventh level of body refining.

But now is not the time to think about these things. After all, only by winning this game can he be qualified to continue to be beaten.

Otherwise, if you lose this game, you won't even think about being beaten for half an hour.

"Break Fist!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen immediately turned passive into active.

Cheng Qigang didn't even react to such an abrupt move.

Cheng Qigang had to take a few steps back after receiving this punch abruptly.

"If you hit me with this punch, you should admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Unexpectedly, since the punch was successful, Jiang Chen stood with his hands behind his back.

Although the internal strength of the Blood-devouring Divine Art with Bone Necrosis is only seven layers, it can be transformed with the special transformation of the Burst Fist.

One is responsible for devouring energy, and the other is responsible for specialized explosion.

This power will turn into a chain reaction.

Of course, it's fine if you don't make a move, Jiang Chen will go all out if he makes a move.

Although he used the Blasting Fist, he used all the strength of his body and three bodies at the same time.

"Admit defeat?"

"There is still half a stick of incense left, do you think I will admit defeat?"

Cheng Qigang sneered, but forcibly suppressed the injury in his body.

After all, his Yin Talisman Sutra is also a top-level blood-refining method, and the nine layers of inner energy can fully suppress Jiang Chen's inner energy with a stick of incense.

What he just couldn't figure out was why Jiang Chen insisted on being beaten even though Jiang Chen's punch was so powerful.

Could it be that the purpose of everything he did before was to consume his own strength?

"In that case, I'll beat you until you admit defeat."

Whoever blocks him, he will kill him.

With only half a stick of incense left, Jiang Chen no longer hesitated.

The superb Fengyunbu went all out.

It's a pity that Cheng Qigang, who was already prepared, avoided Jiang Chen when he approached.

"If you can't catch up with me, you will lose."

Cheng Qigang claimed to have cultivated the Ghost Shadow Step to the ninth level of anti-plainness and simplicity, and now he has decided to delay the time.

So when Jiang Chen moved, he also used body skills to avoid it.

Such a dramatic change in the arena left everyone in the audience stunned.

"What the hell, what's the situation?"

"Didn't Cheng Qigang clearly gain the upper hand just now? Why is he running away now?"

"These two people have the snake meridian disease!"

"Can you respect the competition and break each other's tricks!!"

".."

The disciples watching below were instantly stunned.

After all, the hall master of the Martial Arts Field announced the change of the rules, and the painting styles of these two people changed instantly, and the people below really couldn't accept it.

"Shu Yang, it seems that you have misread."

The corners of Wang Wu's mouth curled up slightly, obviously dismissing Cheng Qigang.

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

Shu Yang muttered to himself.

"It's impossible to get hit by a punch, and to avoid it until now."

"It seems that your former opponent is nothing more than that!!"

Wang Wu smiled happily.

After all, he once lost to Shu Yang, and now he is naturally happy to see Shu Yang deflated.

"Everyone is improving, we have retreated and retreated."

"I thought he would go one step further, but now?"

"Could it be that I am progressing too slowly?"

Shu Yang muttered to himself, looking quite crazy.

Seeing Shu Yang like this, although the corner of Wang Wu's mouth was smiling, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

There are quite a few true disciples, but there are only three of them who come to participate in the sect.

Although this is intentionally released news, what really came was their own intention.

After all, the competition among true disciples is more intense, if they are sure, they will not come here.

"Look, Jiang Chen's speed is getting faster and faster."

"How is this going?"

"You idiot, his body skills have also broken through."

"Wocao. Isn't it???"

".."

It turned out that at this moment, Jiang Chen's speed increased again.

"Your body feels that Fengyun Keg is not to be outdone, and the forces of the three bodies have expressed their support. The progress of Fengyun Keg's cultivation has increased by 10%."

"Your body can feel the crazily roar of Fengyun Keg, with the full support of the three-body force, the progress of Fengyun Keg's training will increase by 30%."

"Your body feels the determination of Fengyun Keg to win, the power of the three bodies is integrated, and the progress of Fengyun Keg is increased by 50%."

".."

When Jiang Chen used his Fengyun leg with all his strength, this Fengyun leg did not disappoint him, once again showing its terrifying potential.

Although the three-body cultivation is the same body, it is a different system.

And since the game, Jiang Chen's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

The power that could be integrated into one body before has already been disintegrated due to the progress and breakthrough of each body.

Now, under the continuous promotion of Fengyun Leg, it is a logical fusion together.

Of course, it was Fengyun Keg who benefited from it. It was originally the state of perfection on the seventh floor, but now it has broken through to the eighth floor and is extraordinary.

This level of agility has undergone a transformation.

(End of this chapter)