The underworld signed in for a thousand years, reincarnated as an angry and crying empress

The aura on Li Heng's body became stronger and stronger. At a certain moment, it reached the peak, and a terrifying aura shot up into the sky.

Ancient domineering body art.

The fourth weight!

The black smoke gradually dissipated, and a man with bronze skin appeared in the open space.

"It's done!"

Li Heng waved his arm, feeling the infinite power in his hand, and really wanted to find someone to fight with.

"Who should I turn to? How about Longer?"

Thinking of this, he smirked a few times.

Li Dazhuang was practicing not far away. During this period, he had been observing Li Heng's cultivation situation. If there was any problem, he would step forward to help in time.

Li Heng saw a strong man with a simple and honest appearance in front of him, and said, "Da Zhuang, come here, let's compete."

Li Dazhuang glanced at Li Heng and scratched his bald head.

"Son of God... If you want to compete, I have no objection... But... Shouldn't you put on your clothes first?"

It seems a little inappropriate to directly discuss with this foolish look.

"Oh..." Li Heng suddenly remembered that his clothes had been incinerated during cultivation.

The body is in the dense black mist, and outsiders will not see anything, so there is no clothes on.

Two people came to the open space at the foot of the mountain.

"Son of God, you are now in the fourth level of body training, much better than me, I am definitely no match..." Li Dazhuang has been practicing for more than 80 years, and his body training level is only at the peak of the third level.

It's hard to get the slightest benefit from a body-training quadruple expert

"It's just a competition, it won't be serious." Li Heng just wanted to see the difference between himself and ordinary fitness experts.

After all, the ancient hegemonic body formula he practiced belongs to the most top-level body training method, and there must be some other differences except for a certain place that is relatively large.

"Okay!" Li Dazhuang nodded.

The two stood at the foot of the mountain with a distance of hundreds of feet between them.

"Da Zhuang, you attack first!" Li Heng planned to use the most basic strength to fight against Da Zhuang.

"Take my punch!" Li Dazhuang raised his right fist, and the golden breath gathered in his hand.

"Xianhu Tyrant Fist!"

Behind him, the phantom of the fairy tiger condensed.

Roar!

The fairy tiger raised its head and roared, pressing towards Li Heng with a terrifying aura.

Li Heng's gaze narrowed slightly.

"This is the spirit of the fairy tiger!"

The fairy tiger is infinitely powerful.

If the boxing technique has been practiced to a high level, one punch will appear like a domineering one.

At this time, Li Dazhuang seemed to be transformed into a fierce tiger, and rushed towards Li Heng.

Li Heng raised his hand, this punch only used [-]% of his strength.

He is in the fourth level of physical training, and he is practicing the ancient domineering body art. His physical body is much stronger than Li Dazhuang, who is at the peak of the third level.

It is estimated that using [-]% of the strength is enough to compete with Li Dazhuang.

boom!

The fists of the two collided together, and the terrifying impact turned into a ring and spread around.

According to Li Heng's guess, after this punch, Li Dazhuang should be repelled.

In the end, Da Zhuang stood there firmly.

Evenly matched.

"Da Zhuang, your boxing skills are very good!"

Li Dazhuang scratched his bald head, and said with a simple smile: "I lost..."

"Son of God, you didn't use all your strength just now, did you?"

"I have already exploded with all my strength, so I lost..."

Li Heng looked at his right fist and shook his head slightly.

The blow just now greatly underestimated Li Dazhuang's strength.

Xianhu Tyrant Fist is also a very powerful boxing technique, capable of unleashing one's own power to a greater extent.

So the two were evenly matched.

After becoming an immortal, Li Heng hadn't practiced any martial arts yet.

He should also find a martial skill for himself and practice it well.

There are still three months left before the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, if all of it is used to practice martial arts, it can greatly increase the strength.

In the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, there will be better performances.

Chapter 303 Immortal Tiger Overlord Fist

"Da Zhuang, what is the highest level of your Immortal Tiger Tyrant Fist?" Li Heng asked.

The martial arts and swordsmanship of the Three Thousand Small World and the Ancient World of Desolation can be distinguished according to the number of layers.

The more layers of a martial skill, the stronger its power.

In the world of longevity, the upper limit of martial arts layers is probably in the early 100s.

That Chixiao swordsmanship, the limit of the small world, is only 130 eight moves.

In the ancient world of Huangtian, one hundred moves in a sword technique are the weakest, and there are often three to five hundred moves.

The strongest swordsmanship can possess nearly a thousand sword moves.

The same goes for martial arts.

The Zhenyue Divine Art he obtained before has five hundred layers.

It feels very strong in the world of longevity, but in the ancient world of Huangtian, it can only be regarded as mediocre.

"The Immortal Tiger Baquan I learned has 550 layers!" Li Dazhuang said naively.

"On Xianquan Peak, there are still many stronger boxing techniques that can be learned."

"My aptitude is not very good, so I only learned this exercise..."

When practicing boxing, not only depends on the strength of the physical body, but also depends on the quality of boxing skills.

Li Heng gulped down his saliva.

For any random member of the tribe, the boxing skills they practice all start at the 550th floor.

The Zhenyue magic skill he learned before only had five hundred layers, which was still a bit weak.

"Now my physical body is the biggest advantage. If I practice boxing, I can fully utilize the advantages of my physical body."

"It seems that it is better to fuse a fist bone!"

Later, I will go to Xianquan Peak to see if there is anything to learn.

Sign in once along the way, maybe you can get a lot of treasures.

"Da Zhuang, how about going to Xianquan Peak with me later?"

"Okay, I'll show you the way!" Li Dazhuang nodded immediately.

"How many levels have you practiced in Xianhu Baquan?" Li Heng asked.

Da Zhuang will also participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

With the current strength, it is somewhat difficult to squeeze into the top ten.

Li Heng felt that Da Zhuang was a good person, so he hoped that he could help him to go further on his journey of cultivating immortals.

"My Immortal Tiger Tyrant Fist is not very strong, it only has three hundred layers now..." Li Dazhuang said with some embarrassment.

After ascending to the ancient world of Huangtian, because of his extraordinary aptitude for body training, he was bestowed with this set of boxing techniques by the Immortal Fist Peak.

It has been practiced for more than 80 years, and the result of 300 floors is not particularly good.

After possessing the Immortal Physique, it is much easier to cultivate the Immortal Rank Kung Fu than the mortal realm.

Li Heng remembered the fairy tiger he saw just now, and said: "If you have the blood of a fairy tiger in your body, or the body of a fairy tiger, using this martial skill will definitely be much more powerful!"

Li Dazhuang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I don't have the body and blood of a fairy tiger..."

This kind of bloodline can be met but not sought after, even if you fantasize about it, you can't get it easily.

"Da Zhuang, I can help you!" Li Heng recalled the divine body painting he had obtained before.

As long as you draw a fairy tiger on Li Dazhuang's body, you can use the power of the fairy tiger in the picture to display martial arts.

The power can definitely be improved a lot.

In this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, he performed even better.

It's just a painting. To Li Heng, it's just a matter of gestures.

"Ah?" Li Dazhuang was taken aback suddenly, "Son of God, how can you help me?"

Li Heng introduced: "Have you ever heard that there is a method that can give people the power of the blood of the fairy tiger through the power of painting?"

Li Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, and shook his head foolishly.

"Can a painting give people the power of a fairy tiger?"

"I don't read much, don't lie to me..."

Obviously, he didn't believe that there was such a magical power in this world.

If having a bloodline is so simple, who would want to collect the white tiger's blood essence to activate the power of the bloodline?

"It's very simple, just follow me and you'll know once you try it."

Li Heng took Li Dazhuang back to Yaxianju.

There was a stone table in the yard, on which Li Heng placed the jade-patterned brushes and colorful glazed ink.

"Da Zhuang, stretch out your hand and draw a Tigger for you now."

"Tigger?" Li Dazhuang looked puzzled.

How do you listen to the name, so weak?

It won't be very ugly after painting...

"What kind of tiger is this? Why haven't I heard of it in Xianhu?"

Li Heng paused slightly, and said: "This Tigger... is a very rare fairy tiger. There is a strong jumping force on its tail. It's normal if you haven't heard of it."

"Oh..." Li Dazhuang scratched his bald head, "Can I refuse?"

"No way!" Li Heng shook his head again and again, "This Tigger Tigger possesses pure blood of the fairy tiger, and is just suitable for performing this fairy tiger fist!"

"No matter what, the power must be increased by about [-]%!"

"The power has been increased by five levels..." Li Dazhuang was really moved when he heard this.

A martial skill often needs to be cultivated to a higher level before its power can be improved again.

It's an exaggeration to improve by [-]% just by relying on one painting.

"Really?"

"How can it be fake?"

"Okay... well..."