"The silver snake comes out of the cave, and the star snake hides in the clouds."
Lu Chen shouted loudly from the field, and everyone quickly looked to the ring, only to see Fat Pig's rake floating above Lu Chen's head, unable to take another step forward.
"What's going on? I can't move my feet. What is this?"
Fatty Pig slowly lowered his head to look at his feet, only to find that his lower body had been entangled by two snake-shaped shadows.
Without thinking, Fatty Zhu quickly threw the rake in his hand towards Lu Chen, but the rake went directly through Lu Chen's body.
"The rake passed? Not good."
Seeing this scene, Fatty Pig secretly thought something was wrong and quickly struggled and turned around.
"late."
Lu Chen's figure appeared behind Fat Pig, the red aura of light moving under his feet, and he kicked Fat Pig away.
"boom……"
With a loud noise, Fatty Pig fell onto the ring, directly shattering the floor on the ground.
"I'm still looking down on you, and I'm going to be serious next time." Fatty Pig slapped his palms on the ground and jumped into the air.
The fat pig's belly expanded rapidly in mid-air as if it was inflated, covering half of the ring and pressing towards Lu Chen.
"Then come on."
Lu Chen's spiritual energy quickly condensed into his hands, and he used his strength to stamp his right foot on the ground. He made a fist with one hand and rushed towards the fat pig in mid-air.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise.
Lu Chen's fist directly produced a sonic boom, forming a huge fist mark on the fat pig's belly.
With one successful blow, Lu Chen slowly fell from the sky.
"Good boy, you are really powerful."
The fat pig touched his belly and grinned in pain: "But this is not the end. Strength is also my strong point. Let me show you what physical training is."
The fat pig quickly formed seals in mid-air, and his spiritual energy circulated rapidly.
The nine-foot nail rake on his hand merged with himself, and the skin on his body slowly turned gray-brown, with a faint golden light still revealed under the skin.
Lu Chen circulated his spiritual energy and rushed in front of Fatty Pig again. He quickly punched a dozen times with his fists, but they made a loud bang like hammers on iron blocks.
"
Lu Chen quickly backed away, touched his hands and said, "What kind of technique is this? It makes the skin instantly harden several times, and there is a golden glow under the skin. This is the state of the golden dragon's skin, right?"
"Haha, what a great insight, little brother."
Fatty Pig shouted, and the golden light on his body slowly condensed into a dragon shadow, which seemed to be attached to his skin like a tattoo.
Fatty Pig clenched his fists in mid-air and rushed directly towards Lu Chen: "I have practiced for more than two hundred years, and the golden dragon skin I got with great difficulty, how can I not be powerful?"
"Is it really a golden dragon transformed into skin? I'll come too."
Lu Chen shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out of his clothes. His naked upper body had clear lines: "Let's see if your body is stronger or mine is stronger."
Lu Chen glanced at the fat pig in mid-air. Golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and a rich golden dragon emerged on the surface of the body.
"Is this the golden dragon skin?"
Jun Wudi looked at the light radiating from Lu Chen's body and was a little in disbelief: "Little Lu'er is a physical practitioner? How could this be possible?"
"bring it on……"
Lu Chen stood on the spot and patted his thigh with one hand. His legs instantly squatted into a lunge, and his hands were synchronized to perform a lunge punch.
The two fists collided with each other, one high and one low, and they were in a stalemate for three or four seconds.
There was a loud noise, an explosion occurred in the middle of the ring, and smoke and dust suddenly flew everywhere.
The fat pig flew directly out of the smoke and dust ten meters away, and hit the side of the ring hard.
Lu Chen kept his feet close to the ground, kept lunging and punching, and slid back five meters, leaving two scratches in front of him.
Two seconds later, both of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.
As the smoke and dust fell, a giant pit appeared in the middle of the arena, which was blessed by a defensive barrier. This showed how powerful the two punches were.
"Your skin, this is the symbol of the golden dragon's skin."
Fatty Pig looked at the golden light on Lu Chen's body and his eyes flashed: "Are you also a physical practitioner? No wonder you can confront Spider Crab head-on."
"I'm not a physical practitioner."
Lu Chen stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said softly: "I just got some resources and happened to be in the Golden Dragon Skin, but the defense is really strong."
"The punch you just punched must have weighed almost 30,000 pounds." Lu Chen felt the injury on his body and walked towards Fat Pig.
"You're okay?"
Fatty Pig looked at Lu Chen's relaxed look and struggled to crawl forward: "That's my strongest move, the fusion of men and soldiers."
"It does hurt when you punch me, but my recovery speed is relatively fast, so it doesn't have any impact."
Lu Chen released the Green Emperor Sacred Tree and slowly stabilized the fat pig: "Do we still want to continue fighting now?"
"Alas..., nothing can happen."
Fatty Pig slowly stood up and stuffed a small Huiyuan Pill into his mouth: "I have no strength left to fight. It's time to end."
"this is for you."
Fatty Zhu threw a secret book at Lu Chen, cupped his hands and said, "Little brother, you might as well try practicing the conjoined body technique."
"With your talent in body training and your body's recovery speed, you can completely restore your body to the righteous path and regain the glory of physical training."
Lu Chen took the secret book and looked at it. On it was written the word "Weapon Transformation", which was exactly the technique used by Fatty Pig just now.
"Hehehe, I got this in the Northern Territory. It's just a fragment, but it contains the method of merging weapons with the body."
Lu Chen held the secret book and said to Fatty Pig: "Although this secret book is a broken product, it is of high quality. It must be very precious to you. I can't have it."
"Take it. There are only a few of us body-refining cultivators, and my abilities are limited and cannot be used at all. I will give this to you so that it will not be wasted."
While recovering from his injuries, Fatty Pig said with a smile: "Although it is only a fragment, this move can triple the strength and defense when used in battle."
"Brother Fat Pig."
Lu Chen slowly put away the secret book and said, "Since eldest brother is so good to me, I can't let eldest brother suffer."
Lu Chen looked at Fatty Pig, and entered the small world with his spiritual consciousness to find a bottle of Body Tempering Pill, and threw it to Fatty Pig: "Brother Fatty Pig, you are a body cultivator, you should be in need of this."
Fatty Pig took the medicine bottle, looked at the light emanating from the bottle and said, "This kind of light? Is this a middle-grade elixir of the earth? And it's also a body tempering elixir."
"This is too precious." Fatty Pig quickly returned the Body Tempering Pill to Lu Chen: "I accept it, but I can't take it."
"Brother, just accept it. You are a physical practitioner and you need these things more than me."
Lu Chen directly interrupted Fatty Pig: "I have become resistant to these pills now. It would be a waste to take them."
"But……"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Fatty Zhu held the medicine bottle hesitantly. He really needed these body tempering pills to break through recently.
"Take it, there are still people in the audience waiting to come on." Lu Chen kept urging Fat Pig to get the elixir and leave the stage quickly.
"Oh..., okay then."
"Originally, I wanted to take care of you, but I didn't expect that my brother would take care of you. From now on in the sect, if you need me, my little brother, just give me your orders."
After saying that, Fat Pig smiled and shook his head, put the elixir in his arms, and jumped off the ring.
Under the ring, the round-faced monk spoke slowly: "The time estimate was wrong, but it's about the same. The real battle didn't last more than a minute."
Lu Chen saw the round-faced monk's calm expression, raised his hands and said, "How dare you be a Taoist brother? Can you come up and fight?"
"I am Song Ping, who has cultivated to the first level of Qi Subduing Realm."
The round-faced monk's spiritual energy was circulating, and a descending aura slowly rose: "You are an excellent physical practitioner, but as a spiritual practitioner, your spiritual energy concentration is not qualified to fight with me."
Upon hearing Song Ping's introduction, the monk under the stage looked at Song Ping with trembling voices: "Are you Senior Brother Song?"
"Isn't that right? Senior Brother Song Ping, isn't it the Great Perfection of Breath Control? How could it suddenly become the Breath Control Realm?"
"This person is not good-looking at all. Senior Brother Song Ping is a very good-looking person, right?"
"Haha." Song Ping slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a delicate face in front of everyone: "Junior brothers, have you missed me?"
"It's really Senior Brother Song."
Seeing Song Ping's true appearance, the monks under the stage immediately gathered around him: "Senior brother is worthy of being the chief of Chongxu Academy. Breaking through the lowering Qi realm at such a young age really brings shame to our academy."
"Hehehe."
Song Ping stood up and said with a smile: "I just broke through not long ago, but from now on I will be the youngest member of the God-Slaying Team, no longer the chief of Chongxu."
"Song Ping? God-killing team? First level of Qi descending realm?"
Lu Chen looked at Song Ping's delicate face, was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you the person Uncle Jun was talking about? You can just test my peak strength."
After hearing Lu Chen's words, Song Ping said, "You are indeed strong, but only to them."
Lu Chen walked to the side of the ring and looked at Song Ping with a smile: "Then go on stage and give it a try. How can you know if you don't try?"
"Although the physical strength of physical practitioners is very strong, the spiritual energy is indeed lower than that of ordinary practitioners. Your spiritual energy is almost exhausted now."
"There are thirty-five people left, can you still hold on until the end?"
Song Ping walked to the ring, closed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile on his face: "I will go on the field to fight you, but you must persist until the end."
"Physical training? Hahaha."
"So you thought I was a physical practitioner?" Lu Chen looked at Song Ping and smiled slightly: "In that case, wait until I tell you that these people have been defeated and you can take the field."
Song Ping looked at Lu Chenweixia's expression and was a little confused: "What do you mean? Are you not a physical practitioner?"
"Haha, just keep an eye on it."
Lu Chen ignored Song Ping and reached out to shake Feng Long who had been sleeping: "Silly dragon, it's time to work."
"Is it my turn to play?"
The wind dragon slowly hovered above Lu Chen's head, looking at the surrounding situation: "Let's get started, little Lu'er, let's summon the Hunyuan Giant Sword."
At the round table.
Nantian Wan'er watched the wind dragon transform into a weapon spirit, possessing the Hunyuan giant sword, and said to herself: "Brother Lu, it's time to get serious."
"Huh? Seriously?"
"Isn't Xiao Lu'er's limit now? I saw Xiao Lu'er last time, and he was holding this broken sword. Is this really Xiao Lu'er's weapon? It looks very ordinary."
Others could not see Feng Long's figure at all. In Master Jun's eyes, he could only see Lu Chen holding an ordinary giant sword in his hand.
"That sword is very sharp."
Nantian Wan'er said with a smile: "And Brother Lu's strongest strength has not yet been demonstrated."
