The power of martial arts differs greatly due to different levels of martial arts.
And the martial arts of the same level, in most cases.
Regardless of the temperament of cultivation.
The power and destruction caused will not be too far apart.
A set of yellow-level primary martial arts.
Blasting on the Force Stone, under normal circumstances, you can hit about five hundred catties!
This is the strength of strength that can be achieved as long as you can perform martial arts even if you have not conducted strength training!
And if the cultivation base is strong, and the martial arts cultivation is great, this value will be at least doubled!
However, Hu Yanhui of the profound level cultivation base, the seemingly powerful Duankong Fist, actually only hit three hundred jin of force!
Hu Yanhui was blinded by himself!
People around.
They were all dumbfounded!
Duan Kongquan, after many people have heard of the cultivation method, they can see that this method is extraordinary.
If you can cultivate to the entry level, the power is definitely stronger than most of the Huang Tier martial arts!
Hit the force stone.
No matter how bad it is, at least it can blast a force close to a thousand catties!
But what the **** is this three hundred catties?
It's impossible for the worst Huang Tier martial arts to have such a little power!
"It seems that Hu Yanhui has not cultivated this boxing technique to the home! I haven't reached the entry level yet!"
Someone finally couldn't help but vomit.
The others nodded in agreement.
At the side of Qin Yurou and others, all of them looked bad.
Yuan Jiaojiao directly mocked and scolded: "Senior Sister Qin, is this Hu Yanhui deliberately asking us to be ashamed of Storm Valley?"
"This Duan Kong Fist is not easy to practice, and most people will not choose to practice. The disadvantages outweigh the benefits!"
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed between Qin Yurou's eyebrows, but in the end she sighed, "I'm afraid it's because of his hand that was injured just now? Is that guy's medical skills so powerful?"
"Sister Qin, I don't think he is pretending to be! And Duankong Fist, when he used it just now, there was no problem with the internal force running on both hands, so the arms must be good, only because he didn't cultivate home! This is... ashamed!"
On the side, Li Guanghao shook his head and said.
A frustration flashed across Qin Yurou's pretty face, and finally fell silent.
On the ring.
Sun Hongbin, who was standing not far from Hu Yanhui, looked at the value on the Force Stone, but his smile gradually deepened.
He walked to the Force Stone.
He rubbed his eyes repeatedly, followed by a strange laugh.
"Oh yeah... Tsk tsk, three hundred catties! It's amazing! My Sun Hongbin worships! I worship it!"
After walking two steps in front of the Force Stone, Sun Hongbin’s sardonic gaze fell on Hu Yanhui: "I said Hu Yanhui, it’s a shame that this cut-off fist came to your hand! In the year since you left Nanzhao, it’s completely Wasted?"
Click~
Facing Sun Hongbin's mocking gaze, Hu Yanhui clenched his fists and his face was pale, but he was unable to refute for a while.
he knows.
This time it was defeated, losing to Sun Hongbin.
and.
Shame, and lost home!
"Trash! Duan Kongquan is not the way you practiced! Look good!"
Sun Hongbin sneered at Hu Yanhui, then hit the Force Stone.
A crap.
Hu Yanhui almost ran away.
Boom~
With a punch, the yellow light on the Force Stone burst, and the second grid at the bottom lit up!
"Dakongquan, it's a small one!"
Zhang Song next to him couldn't help but exclaim.
The others also stared wide.
And follow.
They found that the value on the grid was extremely terrifying-five thousand!
This is close to the existence of Xuan-level martial arts!
This Duankong Fist is really extraordinary!
If you cultivate to Consummation.
That strength definitely skyrocketed!
"too horrible!"
Someone couldn't help but exclaim.
"We will have to communicate with Senior Brother Sun later to discuss the training experience of martial arts like Duan Kong Quan..."
Then many people followed.
Sun Hongbin, who stood in front of the Force Stone, had a brighter smile on his face.
He turned around.
Looking directly at Hu Yanhui, he sneered and said, "Trash, you have cultivated the Duan Kong Fist to a strength of three hundred jin. What a genius!"
Hear so mocking.
Hu Yanhui was trembling with anger.
"Hu Yanhui, haven't you rolled down yet, isn't it embarrassing enough to be idle? We are all embarrassed by you in Storm Valley!"
Not far away, Yuan Jiaojiao couldn't help it anymore and yelled at Hu Yanhui.
Hu Yanhui exhaled fiercely, then turned and walked down.
With a triumphant smile on Sun Hongbin's face, he turned and went down.
This time.
Victory over Hu Yanhui made him feel extremely refreshed!
The two had a lot of conflicts in the past, but this time they could suppress Hu Yanhui fiercely, and Sun Hongbin could be regarded as sulking for himself.
Hu Yanhui walked back to the pavilion with a full face.
He sat down and smiled bitterly at Lin Tian and Liao Zhi'an, "I'm embarrassing you!"
"Between you and Sun Hongbin, I probably know! If you lose this time, you will lose, and you will find your place next time!"
Liao Zhian patted Hu Yanhui on the shoulder and sighed comfortingly.
Lin Tian glanced at Hu Yanhui, his face was hesitant to speak.
But in the end.
He remained silent.
All around.
He could hear a lot of people talking and laughing at Hu Yanhui.
among them.
The loudest and clearest one belongs to Yuan Jiaojiao.
At this moment, she was spitting out with Qin Yurou.
To Hu Yanhui, Yuan Jiaojiao also added fuel and jealousy to say nothing.
"This woman!"
Lin Tian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly in secret.
The turmoil between Hu Yanhui and Sun Hongbin soon came over.
Subsequently.
Many young talents went to the ring, each showing off their martial skills.
Many geniuses have emerged among them.
There were even a few young girls who had cultivated martial arts to the level of Xiaocheng, and they were all still teenagers.
This also made the three major sects such as Storm Valley directly take a fancy.
Many people have chosen their favorite sect.
And down.
It was Qin Yurou, Tian Guang, Jiang Juncai, Zhuang Jinwen, and Hou Xiaoyan.
This directly pushed the Wulou Xiaowuhui to the peak of its climax.
The three sects are of the same origin, and they all competed against a set of profound-level boxing techniques that each other had practiced-shaking fist!
Have a battle down.
Tian Guang and Zhuang Jinwen are about the same, they have cultivated their boxing skills to the realm of great success!
This made many people in the audience addicted.
And Qin Yurou, Jiang Juncai, and Hou Xiaoyan all cultivated this technique to a small degree.
But among the three, Qin Yurou was even better.
The most surprising thing was that Jiang Juncai was at the bottom!
Many people are quite surprised, because this arrogant person is as arrogant as Jiang Juncai, and he is so talented.
But at this time Hou Xiaoyan glanced at Jiang Juncai, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across her pretty face.
"Senior Sister, he released the water!"
Following Zhuang Jinwen to sit down again, Hou Xiaoyan whispered to her.
"It's okay! But who told you that this girl is too beautiful!"
Zhuang Jinwen smiled helplessly and teased Hou Xiaoyan hungry.
Hou Xiaoyan's pretty face was suddenly red as blood, and her lips were gently pursed.
"The martial arts competition is almost the same! We came here for the small martial arts meeting. The victory or defeat is not the key, but the next exchange! Everyone can discuss with each other actively to improve each other!"
Zhang Song looked at no one in the ring again, and then smiled and said loudly: "Next, who will comment on today's martial arts competition? It's a summary for the old man!"