Chapter 10
Sensing the change in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Chen showed joy.

Although it took five high-grade pieces and ten top-grade Guyuan Pills to raise his cultivation level from the eighth level of body quenching to the ninth level of body quenching, it is completely worth it for Xiao Chen now.

Looking at the remaining five super-grade Guyuan Pills, Xiao Chen did not continue to practice, but frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Xiao Chen was the Supreme Being of Heaven in his last life, even if he could raise his cultivation level to the tenth level of Body Tempering, it would only be a slight increase in the vitality that could be accommodated in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and the impact would not be great.

The most important thing is combat skills!

Combat skills are the same as martial arts, from the lowest yellow rank, to the mysterious rank, to the earth rank, and to the heaven rank.

Different ranks of combat skills have different powers.

Of the two warriors who are both at the ninth level of body tempering, one is using a black-rank combat skill, and the other is using a yellow-rank combat skill. There is no doubt that the warrior who uses the black-rank combat skill will definitely win.

"Dragon Elephant Fist!"

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, and slowly recalled the training method of Long Xiangquan in his mind.

Dragon Elephant Fist, the best combat skill of the earth level.

The first few punches of the Dragon Elephant Fist were mediocre, and could only be regarded as Xuan-level martial arts.

"It's like a Mercedes!"

The first punch of the Dragon Elephant Fist, called Manxiang Benz, was no pressure for Xiao Chen, and it took him only one hour to practice successfully.

"It's like hitting the ground!"

"The Elephant Rage!"

"The elephant wags its tail!"

Xiao Chen didn't encounter any resistance for the first four punches of Long Xiangquan, so it can be said that he succeeded in training very easily.

But when it came to the fifth punch, Xiao Chen obviously couldn't take it anymore when Long Xiang first showed this punch, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The reason why Dragon Elephant Fist can be called an earth-level combat skill is because Dragon Elephant made this punch for the first time.

To put it bluntly, the first four punches were just mysterious-level combat skills, and from the fifth punch, they flew directly to earth-level combat skills.

Moreover, every time one more punch is practiced, the power of combat skills will increase by a small level.

If you can practice to the tenth punch, the dragon elephant possesses the body, and the power is comparable to a heaven-level combat skill!

"Cultivation is still too low. If you want to completely succeed in the fist of Dragon Elephant First Appearance, you must advance to the Houtian stage."

Wiping the sweat from his brow, Xiao Chen temporarily gave up practicing the punch of the first appearance of the dragon and elephant.

Although the first four punches are only equivalent to Xuan-level combat skills, coupled with Xiao Chen's super perception, it is enough to deal with ordinary early-stage Houtian warriors.

"Nine levels of body quenching, the first four punches of Longxiang fist."

After pondering for a while, Xiao Chen decided to cultivate his soul power.

After rebirth, Xiao Chen's soul power is only at the second rank, which is still a long way from the third rank.

When martial artists fight, not only combat skills are very important, but even soul power can play a vital role.

Under the premise of the same cultivation base and the same combat skills, whoever has the strongest soul power will win.

…………

In the early morning, Xiao Chen was still cultivating soul power in his room, while the martial arts arena of Tianwu Academy had become noisy.

Every morning, students from the four major branches of Tianwu Academy gather in the Martial Arts Field for morning exercises.

In addition to morning exercises, students from the four major branches will also learn from each other.

Of course, the discussion can only be voluntary, not forced.

No, Chen Ru from the East Court was stopped by a fifth-layer Body Tempering Warrior.

"Zhang Bin! What do you want!"

The martial artist at the fifth level of body tempering is none other than Zhang Bin. Ever since he returned from Yunlan Pavilion, Zhang Bin has been thinking about how to take revenge on Xiao Chen.

"What do you want to do? What else can you do? Of course it's a challenge to you."

Zhang Bin glanced behind Chen Ru, then smiled lightly and said, "Why, isn't your elder brother Xiao Chen here today?"

"There's a good show to watch."

"That's right, although Chen Ru and Zhang Bin are both at the fifth level of Body Tempering, but what Zhang Bin cultivates is the top-rank combat skills of the Huang rank, and what Chen Ru cultivates is only the mid-rank combat skills of the Huang rank."

"Zhang Bin wants to compete with Chen Ru. I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? Chen Ming is not a vegetarian. His cultivation is at the ninth level of Body Tempering."

"What's the big deal about the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering? Zhang Bin's elder brother, Zhang Jian, is at the Tenth Layer of Body Tempering. If Chen Ming dares to make a move, Zhang Jian will not just stand by!"

The voice of discussion in the ear made Zhang Bin's mouth slightly rise, and he said proudly: "I, Zhang Bin from the West Court, challenge Chen Ru from the East Court!"

Whoa!

Originally, Zhang Bin's challenge to Chen Ru only caused a sensation in a small area, but his voice directly made the entire martial arts arena lively.

"Zhang Bin!"

Chen Ru's complexion changed, and she said angrily, "Get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"Oh, I'm so scared, hahaha!"

Zhang Bin first pretended that I was terrified, and then laughed wildly: "You and I are both Body Tempering Layer [-], why are you making me rude? Today I will not only challenge you, but also accept you as my concubine... "

Bang!
Before he could finish the word 'little concubine', Zhang Bin felt his body lighten, and he was lifted off the ground and flew up.

It was too late to feel the feeling of flying into the sky. The next moment, Zhang Bin fell like a dog in front of so many people!
"Cough, puff!"

Facing Zhang Bin, Chen Ming coughed dryly twice, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, his face turned pale and bloodless.

"what happened?"

"What else can happen, Chen Ming has made a move."

"Nonsense, I know Chen Ming made a move, but why does it seem that Chen Ming is more seriously injured than Zhang Bin?"

"........."

Kaka!

Zhang Bin stood up from the ground, clenched his hands into fists, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

"Old dog Chen Ming, you sick bastard dare to attack me? Are you tired of working!"

There was a gloomy look in Zhang Bin's eyes, and he said viciously.

"Since you are courting death, I will fulfill you!"

As the voice fell, Zhang Bin stepped on the ground, and his whole body rushed out like lightning, attacking Chen Ming.

"court death."

Facing Zhang Bin who kept approaching him, Chen Ming gritted his teeth, and suddenly punched out with his right hand.

At this moment.

Mutation mutation.

Swish!
Zhang Bin grinned suddenly, and then turned his body sideways with a swish.

Behind Zhang Bin, the corner of Zhang Jian's mouth curled up, and his fist inevitably collided with Chen Ming's.

Click!

The two fists collided, and there was a crisp clicking sound.

Bang!
Immediately, Chen Ming fell straight back like a kite with a broken string.

The body hit the ground, and debris flew across!
The sudden change made all the warriors around him dumbfounded.

No one expected that the martial artist fighting Chen Ming would be Zhang Jian, not Zhang Bin.

Zhang Jian's cultivation was at the tenth level of Body Tempering, even a small level higher than Chen Ming's. In addition, Chen Ming was recognized as a sick child. How could Chen Ming block this punch?

Undoubtedly, Chen Ming fell heavily to the ground, and his breath instantly dropped to freezing point!

"If you hurt my brother, you can keep one hand."

When Zhang Jian's words fell, the entire martial arts arena instantly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Zhang Jian, who was standing with his hands behind his back, in shock, with expressions of extreme shock in their eyes.

Because Zhang Jian at this time is not at the tenth level of Body Tempering.

Instead.

Early day after tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)

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