Lu Li flew away with one punch Zhang Yang.
The movements are fast, steady, and clean, and the power of one punch is so terrifying!
After a brief silence, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Defeat the enemy in three breaths? This is too fast!"
"It's just that the steps are nimble and the other party is careless..."
"The opponent is too weak and can't see anything."
Most of the candidates still had contempt hidden in their chuckles.
"The pace just now is definitely not an ordinary wandering step. Is it a secret skill? I didn't pay attention just now..."
"There is no advanced boxing skills, no skills, just an ordinary punch, just Inch Force to knock the opponent away... How is this done?"
Many martial arts gym owners stood up with shocked expressions.
In the stands.
Gao Jiangong looked serious and leaned slightly forward half an inch:
"Controlling strength to the smallest detail... This is a perfect expression of boxing skills." He saw Lu Li's strength at the last moment.
Blackwater City Lord Huo Qingya's eyes looking down indifferently suddenly froze slightly, and his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking...
Martial Lecture Hall Lu Changge nodded slightly, and began to think about the punch just now.
Yu Canglang's face was full of joy, he clapped his hands and exclaimed:
"A wizard, a wizard, my little junior brother is really a rare wizard, hahahaha..."
Shen Gangfu's eyes brightened slightly, and then he sighed in a deep voice:
"His Bagua Fist was taught by me, but I didn't see the meaning of the force..."
Lin Lanyi's eyes flashed suddenly, Lu Li's victory was completely beyond her expectation.
Many people stood up one after another and praised him repeatedly.
Pang Shilang put away his contemptuous smile and stared at the ring.
The heads of each family gradually sharpened their eyes and looked serious.
At this time.
Lu Li stood on the ring, his eyes as calm as water, his breath as calm as an abyss, his eyes moved slightly, and he was analyzing Variant True Qi's strength in his heart.
The reason why he only produced Bagua Fist was because he wanted to test the domineering power of Variant True Qi.
At the same time, he didn't want to reveal too many of his trump cards.
The remaining eight people were temporarily shocked by this domineering punch, and for a long time no one came up to challenge.
They are only Skin Tempering six times, and their strength is not much better than Zhang Yang. The difference is almost as if.
Before the start of the arena, they received a mission from Qian Rong. Anyone who goes on stage and consumes Lu Li's strength will receive one hundred taels of silver.
Originally, there was nothing wrong with going on stage and going through the motions.
But now, the fate of Zhang Yang is vivid in their minds, making them suddenly feel that the one hundred taels is not worth it. What if Lu Li doesn't stop?
If you are beaten to death, you will die.
At this moment, Qian Rong on the stage secretly made a "five" sign to the martial arts masters and disciples.
Five hundred taels?
That's not as important as life. The eight disciples were deep in thought. They thought that if they casually sneaked into the top 64, they would not lose the reputation of the martial arts school, and they would also have to explain to their respective masters.
I didn't expect this Lu Li to be so powerful.
Standing on the stage, he looked like one man was in charge.
In this situation, whoever falls in love is a fool.
Soon, the stick of incense passed away, and the remaining eight disciples still cherished their lives, and none of them dared to come on stage again.
After Lu Li stepped down, he found a deacon named Martial Lecture Hall.
"Senior, I have realized that I need a separate room. I wonder if you can arrange it?"
The deacon on duty said "hmm" and said:
"Come with me."
Lu Li was taken to a row of low houses on the left side of the martial arts field. The deacon opened the door and said:
"Don't delay the next competition."
Lu Li nodded, closed the door, and lowered the latch.
Over at the martial arts arena, the remaining eight people still need to decide on a spot, so he has plenty of time.
He was not far away from Skin Tempering six times, but he suddenly discovered that using Variant True Qi Skin Tempering, the speed was more than twice as fast as Primordial Unity Force. Now it was the opportunity for the sixth Skin Tempering.
Also, that is to say.
Next, without relying on epiphany, his Skin Tempering speed has caught up with Upper-Grade Bone Aptitude, and he can complete Skin Tempering once a month.
Lu Li calmed down, took out Vermilion Sand Powder and applied it all over the body, then started the sixth Skin Tempering.
He secretly lucked out Variant True Qi and took the lucky route, and soon Variant True Qi arrived at the membrane.
At this moment, Variant True Qi suddenly turned into a raging fire between Lu Li's skin and began to burn Lu Li's surface membrane.
The burning pain all over his body hit his heart. Lu Li couldn't hold it back and let out a heartbreaking roar. Then, each sound became more miserable than the last.
"Lu Li, are you okay?"
The deacon outside the door knocked on the door and asked.
"I... I'm fine, I'm practicing!"
The deacon outside the door thought for a moment and gave up knocking.
Inside the room, Lu Li Divine Intent was on full blast, suppressing the urge to roar.
The raging fire transformed by Variant True Qi burned every inch of his skin inch by inch. It was like he had been splashed with lava. His skin began to blister, fester, and then scab.
After the scab forms, the scab will crack open to reveal the golden new skin underneath, which will then be burned with a strong fire until it festers... and this will be repeated six times.
After six times, his skin became extremely hard, like Qilin's leather armor, glowing with a cold black light.
Qilin's skin is invincible to all beasts.
Hard-Body Practitioner, six times Skin Tempering, Flood-Dragon Hide, perfect.
Visions gradually appeared in his mind, a vast and terrifying ancient battlefield, black clouds covering the fields, the earth cracked, and scorched earth everywhere.
As the black mist rolled, a huge beast stepped through the smoke and slowly emerged.
His head is ferocious and majestic, and his whole body is as black as soaked in ten thousand years of black iron. His ink-colored scales glow with cold light, his limbs are as thick as pillars, and his hooves are like cast iron. His whole body has sinews and sinews, revealing the wildness and arrogance of ancient mythical beasts.
The violent battle power of the mythical beast carries an overbearing and destructive aura, and it will crush Lu Li's Sea of Consciousness.
The dark light flickered, and the divine beast was split into two, and then completely disappeared without a trace.
Lu Li All the bones in his body were making subtle noises, and his soul seemed to be repeatedly torn and shaken by several forces.
Lu Li lowered his eyes and looked at the six layers of skin that had just been broken through. The Qilin nail lines on it gradually disappeared under the wrap of Variant True Qi.
The skin film is back to its original state, but the improvement is still there.
Lu Li sighed, the heart-burning pain just now lingers, and the soul-stirring... what is it?
Lu Li shook his head vigorously, was it painful and hallucinating again?
Lu Li "Haha" laughed at himself.
He calmed down his mind and became heroic. In less than three months of practicing martial arts, he had already achieved Skin Tempering six times. After three more times, he would be able to step into Skin-Tempering Apex of Hard-Body Practitioner.
Putting aside the rushing thoughts, Lu Li returned to the martial arts field.
At this time, the last place was decided.
Next, it's sixty-four into thirty-two.
The deacon set up the lottery tube, and sixty-four people came to the stage to draw lots.
Lu Li himself is number one.
The number drawn is number seven, Pang Ziyun.
When Lu Li walked down the ring, he felt someone was watching him.
He looked sideways, and in the crowd, an examinee wearing a white gown was staring at him.
Their eyes collided, and Pang Ziyun in Lu Li's eyes smiled solemnly, with a surge of anger in his eyes.
In sight.
Lu Li seemed to be distracted, walking slowly towards Pang Ziyun in a daze. After staring at Pang Ziyun for a long time, Lu Li suddenly turned around and stopped looking at him.
At the same time, Lu Li Divine Intent spreads out, containing Divine Intent, the culmination of Magnetic Soul Flow, quietly covering Pang Ziyun.
"Sanniang... Sanniang, don't hide, don't hide..."
Pang Ziyun's sudden madness attracted everyone's attention. For a moment, all eyes turned to Pang Ziyun.
Lu Li took back Divine Intent at the right time, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at Pang Ziyun.
When Pang Ziyun woke up, he didn't understand what happened.
Everyone is looking at him.
When Lu Li's eyes met again, Pang Ziyun's heart trembled, and he instinctively took two steps back.
He didn't even dare to look at Lu Li!
Lu Li smiled slightly, which meant a lot.