Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 62 The Power of Mortals

Another challenger came, and the spectators became more interested.

Moreover, Fan Zhuoyuan had demonstrated his own divine power just now, no one expected that this skinny Tibetan monk would dare to compete with him.

Some civil officials who devoutly believed in Tibetan Buddhism advised: "This master, you are too disadvantaged in comparing strength. You should change to other things."

Kublai Khan also saw the complete asymmetry between the two people in the field, and advised Ba Siba: "Master, you should also persuade your disciple."

Ba Siba said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't worry, if you just compare your strength, it doesn't count as violating Buddhist precepts."

Kublai Khan was stunned, and said: "This is not a question of violating Buddhist precepts, but I am worried that my disciples will be in danger."

Ba Siba said: "Anilo has inherited the true biography of the former national teacher Jinlun Dharma King. Even if he loses, he can protect himself well. Your Majesty doesn't have to worry."

When mentioning the former Mongolian national teacher, everyone present knew that the name of Jinlun Dharma King is still passed on to this day. He is an existence that can compete with the five uniques of the past. Great reputation.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the other party and said: "I heard that Master Salaba mentioned the Venerable, and I don't know what level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu has been practiced."

Anilao said: "The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is extensive and profound, but the poor monk is dull, and he has only practiced to the seventh level."

Fan Zhuoyuan looked solemn, "That is the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants. Fan has always been the king of power, I would like to see it!"

Anilao also flashed excitement, and said: "Then the poor monk and the general stand still and wrestle with each other. Whoever moves first will be considered the loser, how about it?"

"Okay! Come!"

Fan Zhuoyuan was so proud that he stepped forward to touch Aniluo's palms.

Seen from the side, Fan Zhuoyuan was almost twice the size of his opponent, so it didn't look like a fair fight.

But with the true biography of Jinlun Fawang in front, there are still a large group of people cheering for Anilo, it seems that Fan Zhuo is alone and alone.

Kublai Khan was at the top, and he couldn't tell what his tendency was when he saw it, so he just nodded slightly and said, "Since it's Wendou, please start, both of you!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them worked hard at the same time!

There was a faint red light in the deep recess of Anilo's forehead, and the veins in his dry arms burst out, and he used all his strength when he started!

Even though Fan Zhuoyuan's strength was equal, he was still pushed almost backwards!

He was taken aback, and quickly released [-]% of his strength, but he had just stabilized his position, and it was impossible to push back.

Although Anilao used the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants, observing his expression, he seemed to be able to speak with ease, and he was able to speak.

"As expected, General Fan has no internal strength, relying solely on the explosive strength of his strong muscles and bones, it is really formidable."

Fan Zhuoyuan was pressed down by the opponent's wall-like force. It seemed that only his arms were under pressure, but in fact his whole body was being pushed back by the huge force in front of him.

So much so that the muscles all over his body were tense and swollen, the veins burst out, and his feet sank into the soil under the floor, struggling to support.

His chest seemed to be supported by a huge pressure, and he was extremely dull. He couldn't open his mouth at this moment.

Daoist Zhang who was beside Qi Zhicheng shook his head slightly, "The power of the seven dragons and seven elephants is nothing small, and it cannot be stopped by a mortal body. I have practiced martial arts for many years, and I know the limits of the human body.

Without the support of internal strength, the human body can do very limited things. This General Fan is already an outlier among ordinary people. It is really remarkable to come here, even if he loses, it is an honor to lose. "

The nearby Eututuo heard this, and smiled coldly, "Those who practice external skills should compare these tricks with those who practice internal skills, and they deserve it if they lose!
Hmph, my Vajra Sect doesn't know how to compare foolish strength with others, and of course you have to fight hard to win or lose! "

Zhang Daochang glanced at E Toutuo, his heart moved, and he thought: "I don't think this person is actually the descendant of the Vajra Sect established by Huogong Toutuo, a Shaolin traitor. Has he already joined the Yuan court?"

The noble young man with different irises shook his head and said: "From the beginning of the martial arts competition to now, there is no sense of beauty at all, which makes me very disappointed in Zhongtu martial arts."

Daoist Zhang couldn't help but said: "The Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, these two can't show them all."

"Oh? Really? Dare to ask me?"

Daoist Zhang smiled, pointed at his black Taoist robe and dog skin and said: "I am tired and lazy, and people in the Jianghu once gave me the title of sloppy Taoist, which is quite appropriate."

Young Master Semu thought for a while, then shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

The sloppy Taoist didn't take it seriously, and continued to look into the arena.

At this time, Anilo continued to push Fan Zhuoyuan to the upper body and gradually stood up.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the other party, and he couldn't help being shocked by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

These days, he has practiced diligently every day, and according to the practice movements in the system, it is no less than all kinds of cruel weight-bearing exercises.

Muscles are repeatedly torn and restructured, the fibers become more resilient, thicker and easier to contract rapidly, and of course the muscle density also becomes tighter.

Even for a month, due to the increase in muscle density, the body shape around the body has shrunk a circle.

Then it was compensated by his daily diet and practice, and he returned to the original dimension, but his weight increased by at least a quarter.

The denser muscles will inevitably put more pressure on the bones, but under the transformation of the spinal cord, his bones have also become stronger and stronger than before, and there seems to be signs of thickening and thickening.

Therefore, the upper limit of Fan Zhuoyuan's strength at this time is actually greater than when he first broke through to the marrow realm, and after using [-]% to break the limit, his strength is even more inhuman.

But this kind of power still can't resist the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants. You can imagine the power of the dragon and elephant Prajna and the Tibetan monk in front of you.

Fan Zhuoyuan felt that he was becoming unbearable, and thought: It seems that [-]% of the limit is still far from the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants, and he has to try to release [-]% of the limit!

With the thought, the heart suddenly contracted and swelled!

The blood in the body is like a tide, rushing to the limbs and bones, and transporting energy to the whole body with a more intense power!

A lot of heat evaporated from Fan Zhuoyuan's body, and the liquid he drank mixed with sweat was discharged from his pores, and his whole body was drenched in an instant.

In this state, Fan Zhuoyuan seemed to have gained endless power, and withstood Anilao's continuous oppression.

Fan Zhuoyuan opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath, his lungs swelled high, a large amount of oxygen entered the red blood cells, and reacted directly in the cells, the mitochondria in the blood essence generated energy at a microscopically extremely fast speed, forcing Fan Zhuoyuan's muscles Unleashing a power several times beyond the ordinary!

As he exhaled, "Ha----!!!"

The muscles contracted and expanded, and his body suddenly pressed back!
Anilo, who originally had an absolute advantage, was shocked. No matter how he urged his internal force, the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants was still unstoppably forced back!

He watched as his arms were gradually bent, and his slanted body was gradually straightened!

Since the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu has been exerted to the extreme, Anilo has no other way to increase his strength, and finally he is pushed backwards, and he has to let go of his hands and retreat a dozen steps backwards. It was not until he was supported by his fellow monk Saroba that he barely stood up.

Fan Zhuoyuan was panting heavily at this moment, his skin all over his body turned red like boiled shrimp.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth, showing a hideous smile, gave Anilo a thumbs up, and praised loudly: "Not bad! Master is so strong!"

Daozhang Zhang, E-Toutuo, Young Master Noble, including Battelle who was defeated before, all stood up, this was a conditioned reflex action.

There was only one thought in their minds, "Can the power of mortals really reach this level?"

(End of this chapter)