When Shen Bailian was undergoing rapid transformation.

Tiangang Academy, a virtual spiritual realm space.

"Roar!"

"Taishan meteorite falls!"

A loud roar was like thunder, resounding in the ancient Roman Colosseum. A huge black shadow leaped into the air, like a falling Mount Tai, driving the strong wind, and rushed towards Lu Changsheng. .

Under the sunlight, you can see that the huge black figure reaches a terrifying five or six meters in height at the shoulders, like a violent bear.

His body was huge and heavy, with thick brown hair standing straight up like steel needles. Under the sunlight, its fur shone slightly.

Has quite good defensive capabilities.

There was only one face on this violent beast, and it could barely be recognized as a human being.

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng's muscles and bones rang together, and his strength began to flow violently. His eyes were cold, the giant halberd in his hand could be retracted and retracted freely, his long hair was fluttering in the wind, and his figure was like a mountain meteor.

boom! boom!

Amidst the huge roar, the giant halberd collided violently with Xiong Dali's claws, and every time the aftermath hit the ground, a big crater was created.

The violent wind howled, and every impact caused the air to emit a violent wail, blowing the surrounding sand and soil into four directions, like a natural disaster coming to the world.

"boom!"

There was another violent impact, and a deep pit was instantly smashed into the ground. Terrifying cracks spread in all directions, adding a new huge wound to the riddled wounds.

boom! boom! boom!

Lu Changsheng and Xiong Dali fought fiercely. The giant halberd, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, instantly fell on Xiong Dali's forehead. The blade had already cut through the skin of his forehead, and a drop of blood spilled out.

"Chi chi chi..."

The strong wind was like a dagger, stabbing Xiong Dali's face violently. This move was extremely insidious, causing several wounds to open on the opponent's face and staining his brown hair red.

"Roar!"

Xiong Dali felt the severe pain coming from his face and roared angrily. The huge sound wave spread out in all directions, instantly making Lu Changsheng's ears ring.

"boom--"

With a sound like muffled thunder, the trend of the huge halberd falling towards Xiong Dali suddenly stopped. The sharp halberd directly penetrated the thick hair and penetrated deep into the flesh.

But halfway through the journey of the giant halberd, the giant halberd seemed to be stuck. It was vigorously lifted by the bear and slowly moved upward inch by inch.

When Lu Changsheng saw this, his pupils suddenly tightened, and the muscles and veins on his arms popped out. The muscles were like knotted tree roots. However, there was no way to stop the giant halberd from lifting upwards.

"Lu Changsheng...I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Xiong Dali grinned and stood up slowly. Amidst the crackling sound, the power of his blood was once again activated.

Under his feet, the ground had cracked into spiderweb-like gaps.

Hundreds of tons of force gathered on the giant halberd, like a mountain pressing down on its top. Ordinary ground could not bear it at all. It sunk and cracked outward from the middle, forming a huge pit.

"hehe."

The corners of Lu Changsheng's mouth raised slightly, and he let out a mocking smile. He suddenly closed his hands and held the giant halberd in his palms.

"drink!"

He roared loudly, and at the moment when his muscles and bones roared together, all the strength in his body was unleashed like the raging Yangtze River. He swung the giant halberd in his hand, and then smashed it forward.

Storms in all directions.

"The body of a wild bear."

Xiong Dali sneered, and the power in his blood was stimulated again. Amidst the huge roar, his body suddenly expanded again.

As for the original injury on his arm, it healed in an instant, and not even a trace of blood could be seen.

This is the advantage of bloodline warriors. High physical strength, high battery life, and high blood volume are often called the three highs.

"boom!"

The swirling wind was howling. This was a competition of pure strength, just like the scene at the end of the three disasters. It swept everything around it with the most domineering and fierce force.

In just an instant, the dust on the ground exploded and shot out in all directions. The center of the battle instantly settled by dozens of centimeters.

It turned out to be like a small sandstorm, covering an area of ​​tens to a hundred meters in the surrounding area in an instant.

The unfinished energy was transmitted downward through Xiong Dali's huge mountain-like body, causing the earth to crack in an instant.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that where Xiong Dali was originally, there is a large pit with a diameter of twenty to thirty meters.

This pit is shallow, not deep.

But this is a competition of pure strength and skill. If the two use the power of heaven and earth, I don't know how terrifying the power will be.

"I surrender!"

Lu Changsheng felt the violent aura coming from below, his heart tightened and his breathing stagnated. He opened his mouth and immediately shouted out the three words "I surrender".

"The battle is over!"

A magnificent and solemn sound exploded over the ancient Roman Colosseum, like an ancient bell echoing in the long river of time.

All of a sudden.

The entire ancient Roman Colosseum froze in an instant, the sand and dust scattered around were swept away in an instant, and the potholes on the ground returned to their original appearance in an instant.

"Damn you, Lu Changsheng, what the hell am I..."

As his body shrank rapidly, Xiong Dali's anger increased instead of decreasing.

However, it is understandable that anyone who managed to survive to the late stage wanted to show off his power, but the opponent directly voted.

Wasn't the beating he received in vain?

Although it is said that this is in the spiritual virtual space of Tiangang Academy, the pain endured by the body can be fed back to the consciousness in real time.

"It's not my fault." Lu Changsheng looked innocent, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, put on a helpless expression, and complained:

"This is a spiritual virtual space. The energy of heaven and earth cannot be used. You are a bloodline warrior. It is really unfair to rely solely on physical strength."

Although Daxia's intelligent technology is very developed, in order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, most intelligent technologies, virtual reality technology... and a series of non-war cutting-edge technologies have been strictly restricted.

The public spiritual realm virtual space within Tiangang Academy can only simulate the combat power at the top of the mortal realm, and it can only simulate pure physical strength.

"I won't ask you to spar with me again next time, you are always acting like a swindler." Xiong Dali cursed and said, "Labour and management are really out of their minds today, and they actually agreed to a sparring invitation from a bastard like you..."

"Ha~" Lu Changsheng shook his head helplessly and smiled, thinking that Xiong Dali was just talking nonsense. He stood dozens of meters away and said directly:

"Tomorrow is the opening ceremony for freshmen, are you interested in attending?"

"I'm not interested. It will delay my cultivation." Xiong Dali refused without even thinking about it.

"Okay." When Lu Changsheng heard this, he pretended to be a pity and murmured softly: "It seems that I have to find someone else to teach my junior brother."

"Class" is a nice way of saying it, it means sparring to open the eyes of the newbies among the freshmen and prevent them from becoming too arrogant.

At the same time, this is also an old tradition of the student union. The main focus of sparring is competition, supplemented by education.

This kind of thing can be regarded as a good thing, so most of the leaders of the school also tend to support it.

After all, it is better to suffer a little injustice in school than to bleed, be injured, or even lose your life on the battlefield.

Moreover, the purpose of the Martial Arts University is to cultivate warriors who are good at fighting and can withstand wind and rain without being destroyed, rather than flowers in a greenhouse.

Duan Wuya, Huang Qingqing, Cheng Shangwu and other powerful people have all experienced more than a hundred actual battles before they can stand out among the geniuses of their generation.

Although Lu Changsheng's voice was not loud, Xiong Dali's strength was not weak at all. In addition, the distance between the two was only about ten meters, so it was naturally picked up by the latter.

As soon as Lu Changsheng finished speaking, a screen popped up in front of him, as if he was about to log off and find someone else. .

"Hey, wait a minute." Xiong Dali's ears twitched. When he heard that there was such a good thing, he immediately said, "Don't bother others. This matter is taken care of by me."

"You? Can you do that?" Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly on the surface, pretending not to believe the other party.

In his heart, he secretly thought that he had seen something good. He was a fun-loving person at heart. He had tried to persuade Xu Changqing before, but unfortunately he had not succeeded.

So, in the blink of an eye, I set my sights on this iron-faced Xiong Dali. Now it seems that the plan is going smoothly.

No matter which side is unlucky, Lu Changsheng is happy to see it.

Most importantly, he wanted to see how the new king would turn out after suffering a blow, so he found Xiong Dali, the bloodline warrior with the strongest physical strength among the fourth and third generation.

Of course, even if he did hit the newcomer king in the end and angered Duan Wuya, it would not be him, Lu Changsheng, who was unlucky.

The plan was perfect!

Nanhu Villa District, single-family villa No. 4137, inside the underground training room.

After nearly half an hour, the violent whirlpool of heaven and earth energy gradually dissipated, and Shen Bailian's consciousness gradually recovered.

"The time it takes to improve this time is much longer than before."

Shen Bailian slowly opened his eyes, and the little light in his eyes dissipated. His eyes were deep, without any waves, full of tranquility and peace.

"However, the corresponding improvement can be regarded as reaching the expected goal." Shen Bailian felt the terrifying power before he moved his body.

Compared to before, it seems to have broken through a shackles.

[Physical: 16.1; Mental: 11.2]

Originally, according to the character level upgrade, all attributes increased by 10%, Shen Bailian's current single-arm maximum punching power should be 37.18 tons.

However, now the physical attribute has been improved to level 16.1, which means that the maximum punching power of one arm under normal conditions has been increased to 38.8 tons.

The difference in maximum punching power of one arm of 1.62 tons is enough to withstand dozens of days of hard training.

"My current strength." Shen Bailian stood up slowly, feeling the surging power in his body, he immediately grinned and said with a smile:

"The burst of Tiangang Qi, the elegant movement of the wind, and the powerful defense and recovery power of the iron body... in a short time, it is enough to fight against a level 17.0 Mortal Transformation Realm warrior!"

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