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

Chapter 68 Guess
Hanging force: Jiang Chen!

Hardening Skill: Body Training Level 73 (100/[-])

Blood Devouring Art: Body Refinement Level 5 (100/[-])

Yuanmo Dali Jue: Body Refining Level 9 (100/[-])

Knife Pulling Technique: The fifth level of integration (98/100)

Dayi's Arrow Jue: The Fourth Floor (Piercing Yang with a Hundred Steps, Piercing Yang with a Thousand Steps, Lianzhu Arrow, Eagle Eye)
Blast Fist: The Fifth Tier of Fusion (56/100)

Stormy Legs: Eighth Floor Otherworldly (34/100)

Taking a look at his system panel, this is what he has gained in the sect competition.

If this kind of harvest is exchanged for silver taels, at least ten million taels will be needed to start.

It's a pity that the rules have been changed now, and it is no longer possible to stand roguely and improve your cultivation.

"How is it possible, how can your speed improve so fast?"

The unbelievable Cheng Qigang couldn't believe that the other party's body skills improved again in just such an instant.

What kind of pervert is this?
It's okay to practice foreign skills horizontally, and it's also a three-body fellow practitioner.

That punch just now, in addition to Qi Zhong's disgusting inner strength.

The power mixed in it made him extremely uncomfortable.

After all, he specializes in refining blood and inner energy, and the inner energy that invades the body can also be suppressed with inner energy.

But the force from the outside almost made his skeleton fall apart.

Originally, I thought I could dodge it by using body skills, but the speed of the opponent is still increasing.

Under the ebb and flow, I used more and more internal energy to urge ghost shadow steps.

The special internal energy in his body rioted, but it made him feel even more uncomfortable.

If he continued playing like this, he would really be at the end of his rope.

"I surrender!!!"

Seeing that Jiang Chen was going to bully him again, the inner strength in his body could not be suppressed anymore.

Cheng Qigang had no choice but to admit defeat, or else he would hold on.

When the disgusting internal energy in his body really broke out, it would be the time of his death.

Just when Cheng Qigang conceded defeat, a figure instantly appeared beside Cheng Qigang.

"Although this internal strength is only sevenfold, it is so overbearing. Even disciples on the ninth level of body training may not be able to handle it."

The referee moved his hand away from Cheng Qigang's body, but looked at Jiang Chen strangely.

It was because he already knew roughly what kind of blood refining technique Jiang Chen was practicing, but as a referee, he didn't announce the information about Jiang Chen's blood refining technique.

"His blood refinement is only at the seventh level, and he actually defeated Cheng Qigang, who is at the ninth level of blood refinement?"

"Damn, this PY deal, I can do it myself."

"Wait, have you guys forgotten Jiang Chen's extreme practice of external kung fu?"

"No, let me go over it again, which means that he has not only practiced the ultimate horizontal training external skills, but also cultivated the internal energy of blood refining."

"According to what the referee said, the opponent's internal strength is only the seventh level, but ordinary disciples at the ninth level of body training can't handle it."

"No way! No way! His blood refinement can't be the ultimate skill again?"

"Ordinary blood refining skills can reach this level?"

"Wo Cao, my fellow practitioners have two extreme body-building exercises, they are really perverted."

"There is horizontal training on the outside, and blood on the inside. This is so invincible."

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The disciples in the audience were in an uproar, no one cared about Cheng Qigang's victory or defeat now.

Instead, everyone was curious about what kind of body training method Jiang Chen was practicing.

"It's not blood refining, but bone refining."

Cheng Qi had just stepped off the ring, and when he heard the comments from the people next to him, he corrected him in time.

"what????"

"You won't lose, you deliberately exaggerated the opponent?"

"That's right, it's already a fantasy for two-body practitioners, let alone three-body practitioners."

".."

None of the crowd watching around believed it.

After all, there are not many but there are two-body fellow practitioners in the sect.

However, there are very few fellow practitioners with the three bodies who have achieved certain attainments.

"I can tell you with certainty that not only is his external exercise the ultimate exercise, but his blood refining internal energy must also be the ultimate exercise."

"If it's not that the internal energy in the body is too weird, I'm not sure?"

"Even his bone refining, I guess it is the ultimate skill."

It is not so much that Cheng Qigang said it for the people who eat melons, but it is better that Cheng Qigang said it for the seven champions.

"It's the same as the truth."

"I almost believed him too."

"If you fail, you fail. If you lose, you lose. Why make so many excuses."

"Wait, what if what he said is true?"

".."

The people who eat melons are silent.

The remaining seven people under the ring were all silent at this moment, but their hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

"Shu Yang, do you think he is as mysterious as Cheng Qigang said?"

The two who are both true disciples have not spoken a word with other inner disciples.

"Wang Wu, don't worry, I will avenge you."

Shu Yang looked at Jiang Chen on the ring, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Oh, then I don't have to say thank you in advance!"

"But I'm afraid you won't have the chance."

Wang Wu held the handle of the knife with full confidence.

Shu Yang withdrew his gaze, and couldn't help looking at Wang Wu and thinking.

"It's so insidious!!!"

It was because Cheng Qigang was speaking at this time, but his eyes were looking at the seven contestants on the edge of the ring.

Jiang Chen, who heard it in his ears and saw it in his eyes, couldn't help complaining.

"In the third round of the wheel battle, Zhang Xiran is ready to go on stage."

Seeing Cheng Qigang leave the field, the referee immediately announced that the next game would continue.

Among the seven people, a young man who was as short as a monkey came up.

"Zhang Xiran."

This person has sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and he doesn't talk too much when he comes up, he just cups his hands.

"It turned out to be Zhang Xiran, the pulse-cutting hand. This is a good show."

"Looking at his thin stature, how much strength can he have?"

"Hey, don't be fooled by his appearance."

"That's right, I lost to him in the third ring."

".."

This person was not as famous as Cheng Qigang, so he didn't attract much attention.

"Jiang Chen."

"The game starts now."

Hearing Jiang Chen say his name, the referee immediately announced the start.

Jiang Chen no longer chose the tactic of being beaten. After all, it was only half an hour, so he had to go all out.

What surprised Jiang Chen was that when he took the initiative to attack, the opponent rushed up with a strong bridge and iron horse.

boom! ! !
The two arms collided, but there was a strange loud noise.

It's a pity that there are no Mercury people here, otherwise they would not think it was the sound of a human body bumping, but would think it was the sound of a car colliding.

"Sure enough, I have exercised my strength."

The second sentence of Zhang Xiran and Jiang Chen revealed the truth about Cheng Qigang.

"What can you do if you know?"

Once they met each other, Jiang Chen knew that this person was not his type.

Although the opponent's strength is [-] catties, the same as Luo Feng's.

But now I have a strength of [-] catties with just the Yuanmo Dali Jue. Although practicing external skills and internal qi and blood can't increase the strength much, it can always increase some.

With such a buff, Zhang Xiran's strength is actually not much stronger than his own.

So Jiang Chen decided to quickly resolve this battle.

"You are too arrogant."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, an angry look appeared on Zhang Xiran's face.

Just as he was about to pick out the meridian in Jiang Chen's hand with the pulse-cutting hand, there was a light touch on his arm. It turned out that Jiang Chen had disappeared in front of him.

"It's not good, it's the eighth layer's extraordinary movement."

Although Zhang Xiran had been prepared for a long time, he would use the pulse-cutting hand to give Jiang Chen off as soon as he got close.

But when he really faced Jiang Chen, he realized that he was taking things for granted.

It's just because the other party seems to have no shortcomings at all, whether it's body skills or body training.

(End of this chapter)