Final priesthood.

Chapter 172 He is on fire! (Thanks to Qi Shang’s blood-stained alliance leader)
"Uh"

You Long's expression fell into a brief stagnation.

"you are"

"boom!"

In the center of the huge martial arts field, the sandstone floor with a diameter of more than ten meters was shattered, rolled up, and lifted into the air.
The demon-like figure from Lu Yuan was in front of You Long in an instant.

He was smiling, and his hoarse voice sounded low in You Long's ears.

"I am"

"A real breakthrough!"

"Oh!"

Lu Yuan punched out, and the invisible barrier in the air seemed to be broken directly.

A white air circle visible to the naked eye suddenly spread around.

The white powerful light on Youlong's body flashed.
Then the whole person flew straight backwards like a sandbag.

It flew a full 30 meters away, and with a "Boom!", it directly smashed into the wall at the edge of the martial arts hall, and was drowned by gravel and smoke.

"Crack-"

Lu Yuan twisted his neck slightly, and his perfect second-stage transformation body stretched freely, making a pleasant sound of bone-to-bone collision.

The terrifying pressure spread like magma waves in all directions, and even the air was slightly distorted.

He strolled towards the place where Youlong disappeared. The strong black bear man who was watching beside him had already retreated to the corner. His body was stiff, his face was pale, and his lips were pursed tightly, for fear that he would make any sound.

"Senior, if you don't show some real skills, I might accidentally beat you to death."

Lu Yuan said casually.

suddenly
"boom!"

The pile of rubble in the distance exploded.

Amid the billowing smoke, a strong figure stood quietly.

The air around him seemed to become thicker, and an invisible pressure rushed towards his face.

Lu Yuan looked at the figure and slowly emerged a dragon-shaped true meaning that only he could perceive.

stunned for a moment.

Then little by little, a child-like smile of pure joy appeared on his face.

He whispered softly to himself.

"very nice."

"laugh--"

As soon as the office door opened, a figure rushed in like a hurricane.

The person who came was a handsome middle-aged man with a cold face. He was wearing a pure black combat uniform. He was filled with a murderous aura, as if he had just come off a bloody battlefield.

"Su Zhaohui!"

"I'm here, don't yell."

The man whose name was called was currently sitting at his desk, staring at the virtual light screen without blinking.

The first three buttons of his collar were unbuttoned and his tie hung to one side.

His face was dyed a light red, and he smelled of alcohol.

The whole person looked like he was in a rather excited state, like a middle-aged fan who stayed up late to watch football and got high.

"What about people?"

The handsome middle-aged man who suddenly barged in came up and asked.

Su Zhaohui didn't even look at him and said impatiently: "Didn't I tell you that you still didn't come out in the assessment?
Find a small bench by yourself and sit next to me. "

The handsome middle-aged man frowned, but he quickly chose to obey and moved closer to Su Zhaohui. His eyes quickly fell on the virtual light screen in front of him.

At this time, there were two figures standing opposite each other on the light screen.

The whole body is showing muscles and is in an extremely strong state, which is quite visually impactful.

The handsome middle-aged man stared at the light screen for less than a second, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Unlock the limit-breaking dragon?!"

"This kid can actually push You Long to this point?"

Su Zhaohui chuckled and said, "You didn't see it just now, but You Long was suppressed and beaten by everyone in the audience.

Let me tell you something, this is the first time I have seen You Long look so embarrassed when he competes with others in pure martial arts."

"Oh, right."

Su Zhaohui paused and added: "This kid's mental limit has also been broken, and it is not an ordinary mental limit. What is it called - brain power?"

"You Long used a move like that. Dragon Sashimi! He learned it after just one look. It's amazing."

Su Zhaohui half praised and half sincerely sighed.

"It must be a dragon covering itself"

The handsome middle-aged man murmured in retort, but his eyes were filled with brilliance, and even his breathing became a little faster.

Twins are born limit breakers.

He also possesses the talent of brain power which is rumored to be miraculous in ancient martial arts circles!
This is much better than what he expected.

Merely breaking the limits of the physical body is nothing.

But coupled with a spiritual and intellectual level of excellence, the meaning is completely different.

The latter is much more malleable.

The potential is also fully maximized.

In the future, whether you take the route of transformation or new martial arts, your future will be ten or even a hundred times brighter than that of ordinary people.

this trip.
He was worth it!

The handsome middle-aged man's eyes fell on the light screen, and his expression gradually became emotional.

"You Long is Huang Xiong's head coach of ancient martial arts, and he is an A+ fighting master with pure martial arts.

Generally speaking, Xinwu A+ who is slightly inferior in strength may not be his opponent.
Even if this kid forces him to unlock and break the limit, is he still planning to use the true meaning of martial arts? "

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You Long can't beat this guy if he doesn't show his true strength."

Su Zhaohui smacked his lips and reached for the wine glass beside him, only to find that the beer in the glass was gone.

He quickly asked the handsome middle-aged man to give way, but the other party ignored him.

His figure was glued to the chair as if made of iron, his eyes focused on the light screen, and his expression was as cold as if he was studying some advanced combat plan.

"Stop fussing.

They started. "

The invisible dragon-shaped true meaning enveloped Youlong's body, and a majestic momentum swept the entire place.

"Da da--"

The wandering dragon walked slowly towards the road, accompanied by an invisible wind.

Wherever it goes, gravel and dust automatically separate to both sides.

The black hair on Lu Yuan's back was raised back. He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was enjoying this suppressed feeling.

"You can withstand three moves under my hand."

You Long looked at Lu Yuan calmly, without any emotion on his face.

"I'll give you a pass on this task."

"Thank you senior."

Lu Yuan clasped his hands together and lowered his head slightly, modestly and politely.

When You Long heard this, his eyes immediately became kind, and he was about to say something.Sudden
"Bang!" There was a huge explosion.

A huge fist has arrived.

A white wave of air spread around the fist, and the fierce wind blew You Long's short hair back, sticking close to his scalp.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

Lu Yuan's fist missed, and the squeezed and twisted air turned into an invisible shock wave, directly making a huge dent in the ground where it landed.

It seemed like there was no surprise that the road was far away.

Because Youlong used the dragon to cover himself to dodge again.

"you boy"

You Long seemed to be annoyed by Lu Yuan and laughed.

He shook his head, the invisible dragon-shaped true meaning around him swirled, and his whole aura suddenly changed.

The next second he suddenly stepped forward, seemingly covering a distance of tens of meters in two steps.

"Long Xingyun!"

You Long Pingping punched Lu Yuan.

The true meaning of the dragon shape around him suddenly took off, accompanied by a strong white light of power. In a trance, Lu Yuan seemed to really see a white dragon tumbling and rustling in the clouds.

"Thank you, senior, for your generosity."

Lu Yuan murmured.

The breath around Youlong suddenly stagnated.

The next second, Lu Yuan laughed loudly, and with his black hair dancing wildly, he ran towards the dragon.

While walking, a huge momentum rose from the ground, instantly breaking through the field enveloped by Youlong's true meaning.

You Long's pupils shrank sharply, and his punching hand seemed to shake violently.

With a moved look on his face, a sentence full of shock came out of his mouth.

"True meaning?!

Have you also entered the true meaning level?
You, you, you, what high school did you go to this year? ! "

"Snapped!"

"Oh!"

"Crack-knock-"

Su Zhaohui opened his eyes wide and looked at the alloy desk surface where he had a clear palm print and was almost torn apart.

Looking at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him again, he pointed at him, "Song Cong, you...you...you..."

"I'll make it up to you later."

The handsome middle-aged man didn't even look at him and said directly: "Ten Zhangs from Hong Kong."

"call--"

Su Zhaohui breathed out a heavy breath in his chest, "You'd better keep your word."

He turned his head, and then the handsome middle-aged man showed a shocked and amazed expression.

"I really mean it"

Su Zhaohui clicked his tongue and sighed: "This kid is crazy!

Born to break limits, the true meaning of ancient martial arts
In the future, if he is loaded with a nano-mechanical suit and several powerful new weapons,
It’s like a flying bear! "

"It's not that easy to break through the S-level barrier, and not everyone can be a Flying Bear General."

The handsome middle-aged Song Cong couldn't help but refute, but he immediately pursed his lips and said with burning eyes: "But... he is indeed a one-in-a-million top recruit.

He has strong combat power, strong talent, and a flexible mind. With a little training, he will become a strong warrior.

With hard training, the Golden Bear can be expected, and it is very possible to join the top few Golden Bear guards."

"Are you going to say that you are the best person to train him?
This one-in-a-million, top-notch new blood is the best for you, but is it useless for anyone else? "

Su Zhaohui continued what Song Cong said.

Song Cong nodded, then shook his head: "You are only half right.

I'm not his best teacher.

But I lead the team into the evil mystical realm at least ten times a year. He will definitely grow faster by following me than by following other golden bears. "

"It makes sense, Lao Song. I can't refute your reason at all."

Su Zhaohui gave Song Cong a thumbs up and praised him without hesitation.

Song Cong smiled slightly and said, "Then give it to me?"

"I'll give you a punch."

Su Zhaohui rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Friends are friends. If you want this new blood, you should show some sincerity first. This thing is not a big cabbage. You can grab a lot of it from the ground.

How many years and generations of new blood will it take to have a chance to produce such a one?

When the assessment results come out, how many people are rushing to get it?
These are tangible future performance, even thighs.”

Song Cong frowned, "Then what do you want? Create a path.

This time I grabbed one in the secret realm of the crypt."

Before Song Cong finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by Su Zhaohui.

"I don't follow the path of biochemical transformation and evil martial arts. The pile of junk on your body is of no use to me."

Su Zhaohui waved his hand, looked at the light curtain, and laughed and said: "Besides, this assessment is not over yet.

We will discuss this topic again after the assessment is over and the final evaluation of Lu Yuan’s new blood is fully released. "

Song Cong frowned, but finally nodded.

"Row."

"Look, You Long is going to lose, don't miss the most exciting scene."

Su Chaohui greeted Song Cong.

Song Cong glanced at him and tapped his temple gently. A large amount of data seemed to flash across his dark eyes.

"How do you know that Youlong will lose?

Even if this kid understands the true meaning, the inheritance level of the ancient martial arts learned and the time it takes to enter the true meaning are incomparable to You Long.

In this battle, Youlong's winning rate is as high as 80.00%. "

"hey-hey."

Su Zhaohui laughed twice, picked up the wine glass at hand and slowly took a sip, then Youyou said: "Then do you want to make a bet?

Let's see who wins in the end? "

"Ok?"

Song Cong looked at Su Zhaohui's confident expression and couldn't help but use the auxiliary brain to calculate it again.

The result is still the same.

"Why are you so confident?"

"You don't understand that"

Su Zhaohui stared at the virtual light screen in front of him, with an inexplicable look floating on his face.

He sighed deeply: "Generally this kind of young and passionate plot.
It is almost inevitable for the strong men of the older generation to be defeated and used as a stepping stone.

Don't say that the winning rate you calculated is 80.00% seven, even if it is 90.00% nine
You Long will definitely lose this battle!

Because, this kid is on fire!
Lao Song! "

"Uh"

　Because many readers have made suggestions, I plan to adjust the second update time to the morning, and post the next update around 08:30 during the day (it’s definitely not that I haven’t coded it yet!)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)