Resurrection of spiritual energy, starting with a hundred times the potential of the physical body

When he was ready, he came to Jiang Xiaolong and said.

"Jiang Xiaolong saw the expression on your face when you talked to your father today, and I knew that I had made up my mind about this friend of yours,

I have been controlled by my father since I was a child, rarely going out to make friends, and because of my father's relationship, I have never played with a real opponent, resulting in my slow progress in cultivation.

So this competition is a challenge for me, I hope that you can go all out in the ring in a while, and we can also be regarded as martial arts friends!"

Hearing Fan Yi's experience, Jiang Xiaolong also felt a little sorry in his heart, after all, a real martial artist came out of constantly challenging himself and constantly challenging his fierce enemy.

In this way, we can realize more of our own potential and break through the physical limits to the greatest extent.

If you can't meet a real opponent for a long time, it will inevitably be a sadness for the warrior.

Jiang Xiaolong smiled faintly: "I will, and whether I win or lose this time, I will make you a friend." "

The two then punched each other and looked like two brothers. The people next to them who were still actively preparing for the stage were puzzled.

Because they have never seen an opponent who is about to come to power have such a good relationship offstage.

The councillor's efficiency was quite high, and soon it was their turn, and he followed the gold-armored guard to the back of the ring.

At this time, Jiang Xiaolong found that there were also special stairs here, transparent, and did not look very strong.

Seeing the guards walking up the special stairs, they didn't think much and followed them.

The above is even more magnificent, there is a faint white mist hovering on the platform, and there is a large row of judges sitting at the end of the fog, looking at each of them is a little old, at this time Jiang Xiaolong does not dare to estimate himself.

After all, some powerful people on the mainland will hide their age.

The guards registered their information and handed it to the elder sitting in the middle, and only then did Jiang Xiaolong know Fan Yi's true age, twenty years old.

Jiang Xiaolong wrote on the strength column that Yuanwu Qidan cultivation, this point is the same for them, the reason why Jiang Xiaolong did not fill in the true strength is because he does not want to expose the strength of the Ten Thousand Beast Technique.

After all, his cultivation to reach the Transformation God Realm could only be released after performing the exercises on the Ten Thousand Beast Technique Beast Tree.

This is within the Barbarian God Martial Pavilion, if the Ten Thousand Beast Technique is really exposed, it may arouse the suspicion of others.

After all, this Ten Thousand Beast Technique Exercises are also high-level exercises that are hot on the continent.

When the time comes, if Grandpa Ercang's traces are discovered, it will be difficult for him to deal with himself.

After thinking about it, he filled in a cultivation stage of the seventh stage of Yuanwu.

In this battle, he is ready to deal with only the gun skills he has learned before, as long as the ranking is not at the bottom, and he can enter the inner gate smoothly.

After reading the profile of the two, the eyes of several old men sitting on the high platform lit up slightly, and they looked at the two, guessing the true strength of the two, and the judges called the referee on the field and told him that he could start.

The referee came to the middle and pulled the two together, saluted each other, and then shouted: "The game is officially started!"

In fact, they all know that it is not that you can enter the inner door if you win, the main thing is to test the real strength you play in the battle, and it doesn't matter much who wins and who loses.

After Jiang Xiaolong and Fan Yi saluted with their fists, they both took a few steps back and took out their respective blades!

They were not in a hurry to make a move, and swayed a little on the field, each looking at the actions taken by the other and where the next foot would reach.

Both of them emitted a faint true cyclone above their bodies, and the energy was contained in the blade with their arms, and each of them held Xuan soldiers in their hands, which could be described as extraordinary strength.

The judges sitting on the high platform were all cheered up because they saw the strength of the mortal soldiers at noon, and seeing Xuanbing at this time could be regarded as washing their eyes.

Being able to break through to Yuanwu at such a young age can be described as the kind with high qualifications, and the judges can't help but pay attention to it.

At noon, they couldn't find a dazzling one, thinking that they couldn't touch it today, but they didn't expect to see it near the end of the afternoon.

Jiang Xiaolong slowly raised the heaven-killing gun, and carried the gun technique, the speed was extremely fast, and the sky-killing gun weighing more than 4,000 pounds was as light as a toy in Jiang Xiaolong's hands, swinging in different patterns.

Fan Yi also put up the long knife in his hand, and the true air flow contained in the long knife suddenly accelerated, cutting through the long sky.

"Let's go!"

Fan Yi shouted, for this sentence, the judges were slightly stunned, I don't know what happened, a big question mark rose on their heads, they have never seen such a polite person in a duel between opponents!

Jiang Xiaolong's eyes were cold, and he stabbed towards Fan Yi with his spear, making several harsh iron rubbing sounds, and at first they all seemed to be doing residual heat activities, tentative rounds of attacks.

Over time, the speed of attacks between them gradually increased.

Bang! Bang!

The two of them had also roughly figured out their respective skills at this time, and Jiang Xiaolong was inevitably shocked, and found that Fan Ye was about to break through the appearance of the seventh stage of Yuanwu, as long as he could fully burst to the limit of his body, relying on his qualifications, it should be possible.

At this time, he had an idea in his heart, since he took him as a friend, then friends should help each other, Fan also saved him, at this time he also had the opportunity to repay the favor, slowly strengthen his strength, and wanted to push Fan Ye to the limit of his body.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaolong's skills were still strengthening, and the strength and speed of the gun were still accelerating, Fan Yi had become a little busy from being at the beginning of the game, and now he still did not see through Jiang Xiaolong's true strength.

The judges on the stage were also secretly shocked, seeing that Jiang Xiaolong had reached the cultivation level of the seventh stage of Yuanwu.

And there is also an enhanced consciousness, they all rubbed their eyes, could it be that he has reached the cultivation of the Yuanwu Great Consummation, this is incredible, to know that an ordinary martial arts cultivator is seventy or eighty years old and has not yet broken through the fifth stage of the Yuanwu, and the two young men on the stage are only nearly twenty years old, and one has already broken through the Yuanwu Great Consummation.

The other one is even more terrifying, the strength is not even determined by them, but at least in the seventh stage of Yuanwu, this kind of cultivation may be a stage that ordinary cultivators cannot reach in a lifetime.

And Jiang Xiaolong only took eighteen years to break through. Jiang Xiaolong quickly ran the gun trick, and the heaven-killing gun brought up a series of cyclones in front of Jiang Xiaolong, and now Jiang Xiaolong has played the gun trick to the extreme.

Fan Yi gradually became a little weak, and the speed of the knife gradually slowed down.

Although the blade was extremely bright, it was not any threat to the heaven-killing gun in Jiang Xiaolong's hand,