Lord Hong

Yunhong's current physical fitness is comparable to that of the weaker pulse condensing warriors.

"I definitely have a very special heart."

"There's a big secret."

Yunhong took a deep breath and buried this secret in his heart. He made up his mind not to reveal it until he found out the truth about the abnormality in his heart, not even telling his master, brother and sister-in-law temporarily.

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty."

"Everything has two sides. My heart has changed. Now I only see the good side, but the bad side has not yet been revealed."

"There's no need to tell the master, brother and sister-in-law. It's not good for them. One more person who knows will be more dangerous."

"And with my current strength, it is enough to enter the county court."

"Enter the county court first."

"Although the empire is divided into four levels of martial arts schools: prefecture, county, county, and townships, state courts generally require nine levels of body tempering to enter, which is of a learning nature and has no restrictions."

"The county courtyard is actually the highest level of martial arts academy. It gathers all the elite geniuses in Ningyang County thousands of miles away. It is said that occasionally immortals come to guide the disciples of the county courtyard. The countless books in the county courtyard may have the answer I want." Yunhong thought about it.

Then.

He began to think about the next practice.

"The strange tremors in my heart have only happened three times, and they have caused me to have amazing transformations. They all happened when I breathed into my internal organs and tried to break through. It's quite weird and cannot be forced."

"But the heart has changed in the past two days, and the sudden heat released is far less than the tremor of the heart. It still makes my body temper ten times faster than usual. The most important thing is that it can last." With a ray of light.

Sustainable development is the most important thing.

"The heart generates heat, one is to absorb a lot of blood, and the other is to practice the boxing to the depth."

"The little qi and blood produced by ordinary meals can't meet the requirements, only those treasures that contain a lot of spiritual energy can do it, and I, even spiritual rice, can only eat twice a day." Yun Hong frowned.

Eating Lingmi twice a day is already a huge burden on the family, Yunhong dare not ask for more, brother and sister-in-law have paid enough for themselves.

just.

Cultivation resources did limit his rapid growth.

Yun Hong suddenly laughed.

"It's my fault. My martial arts cultivation has not progressed as well as Liu Ming and Senior Sister Wu. It's because I don't have enough training resources."

"Now it's just magnifying the problem."

"However, the qi and blood transformed by Lingmi are purified into heat through the heart, and the effect may be even better than the spirit pills they used." Yunhong said calmly: "After entering the county courtyard, the empire will have more subsidies."

"Once my pulse is condensed, my strength reaches the level of a warrior, and I can become a free hunter in the Vientiane Tower of Jiantianlou to perform many tasks. I can participate in various training tasks in the county courtyard, and I will be able to obtain a lot of training resources by myself."

The disciples of the county martial arts academy are basically 16 to [-] years old. They are still young, and their main energy is cultivation.

As for the disciples of the County Martial Academy, the minimum is the sixth level of body tempering, and the elite disciples among them all step into the level of warriors. They cannot continue to progress by simply hardening their bodies.

Otherwise, no matter how high your martial arts cultivation is, it is useless if you cannot kill monsters.

What is the ultimate goal of the empire building martial arts schools at all levels, pooling resources from all over the world, cultivating many martial arts experts and even giving birth to immortals?

Kill the demon!

……

Yunhong went to take a hot bath first, and changed into a clean purple military uniform.

When wiping hair.

"Boom~" "Boom~"

There was a knock on the door.

Yun Hong was puzzled, so he wiped his head, walked to the door and opened it.

Standing outside the door was a tall boy, Senior Brother Xie.

"Junior Brother Yun, today is Yue Bi, an ordinary disciple, in the martial arts arena, do you want to go and have a look together?" Senior Brother Xie said with a smile.

"Yes, it's October [-]st." Yunhong was stunned, then smiled and said: "Okay, I just finished practicing boxing, and I should take a break, senior brother, wait a moment, I will come right away."

soon.

Yun Hong and Senior Brother Xie walked out of the Raging Fire Hall together and headed towards the Martial Arts Field.

Chapter 13 Blood in the ring

On the vast martial arts arena, four huge arenas have already been set up.

In the arena, there are ordinary disciples in black colliding with each other.

There are six to seven hundred martial arts disciples watching the four arenas. According to the rules of the martial arts academy, there are three types of competitions between ordinary, elite, and raging fire disciples on the first, tenth, and No. 15 of each month.

Since ancient times, there is no second place in martial arts. This kind of competition is set up to encourage disciples of martial arts academy to practice.

There are no special circumstances, all martial arts disciples need to participate in the battle.

Although it was a competition among ordinary disciples, there were quite a few elite disciples and disciples from Raging Fire Hall who came to watch the battle. From Yunhong's perspective, there were dozens of purple-clothed disciples.

"Brother Xie Shan."

"Senior Brother Yun."

"Hello, Senior Brother Yun."

Senior brother Yun Hong and Xie came to the Martial Arts Arena, and they immediately attracted the attention of many people. There are many rich and powerful disciples in the Martial Academy, but civilians account for the majority of the population after all, and more martial arts geniuses are born. Even if resources are insufficient, commoner disciples still occupy As much as half of them.

Yun Hong and Xie Shan never formed cliques, but as disciples of Raging Fire Palace, they were born to be the leaders of commoner disciples.

Greeted a lot of people.

Yun Hong and Xie Shan chose a seat in front of the arena and sat down. Hundreds of people watching the battle seemed to be many, but the entire martial arts arena was vast and it was actually not crowded.

"Brother Yun, you're finally here, you must know that I'm going to compete." A chubby head poked out from behind the seat, it was You Qian.

"Brother Xie is here."

"Yeah." Xie Shan nodded with a smile, he knew You Qian, after all it is very rare for a martial arts disciple to be as fat as You Qian.

The second reason is that You Qian and Yun Hong have a very good relationship, which is well-known in the martial arts academy.

You Qian sat down.

"You're not up yet?" Yun Hong laughed.

"It's the second round." You Qian said with a smile, "Brother Yun, I didn't expect me to win."

"You actually got a bye." Yun Hong shook his head and said.

You Qian said dissatisfied: "Brother Yun, I won the first round in a fair manner, and that guy... was kicked off the ring by me."

Yun Hong and Xie Shan couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you." Yun Hong said with a smile: "I know you still have strength, who is your opponent in the second round?"

Although You Qian didn't work hard enough, his talent in martial arts was not bad, and his family's wealth was not as high as Liu Ming's, but You Jia was actually considered the top wealthy businessman in Donghe County, and he didn't lack various resources and supplements.

"Here, that guy." You Qian pointed to the distance.

Yun Hong looked in the direction, frowned and said, "Wang Zun?"

Not far away, it was Wang Zun, who was tall and constantly moving his muscles and bones. He noticed the eyes of Yun Hong and others, and looked at You Qian with resentment.

"Yeah." You Qian said helplessly, "Ghost knows how to draw lots."

Yun Hong nodded. There are more than 300 disciples who have advanced to the second round. Logically, the probability of two people who don't deal with each other being drawn together is very low.

"Brother Yun, it's my turn, I'll prepare first." You Qian said with a smile.

"Okay, be careful." Yun Hong nodded: "Remember, if you lose, you will immediately get off the ring."

"know."

You Qian ran to the other side of the teaching office to check the list.

"What's wrong?" Xie Shan asked suspiciously, "Then what's wrong with Wang Zun?"

Yun Hong talked about what happened yesterday evening, and said softly: "These things are actually not a big deal, but I feel that something is wrong with Wang Zun today, and look at the referee."

Xie Shan looked at the referee in the arena where You Qian and the others were, and couldn't help frowning: "Guang Bing?"

The teachers of the martial arts academy are called instructors, and there are only a dozen of them, all of whom have reached the level of warriors. The weakest is the pulse-condensing warrior, and the strongest dean and instructor Yang are both nine-fold psychic warriors.

The military instructors, except for teaching, are very busy, and rarely go to manage the chores of the martial arts academy. A large group of handymen are in charge of chores, and ten instructors are the leaders.

Every teacher has the strength of the six levels of body tempering.

Disciple Yue Bi, except for the Raging Fire Palace competition where the instructor will be the referee, other times the instructor will be the referee.

Guang Bing is quite domineering in teaching, and also has the worst relationship with Yunhong.

Because, he was originally a follower of Liu Xiancheng. After entering the Martial Arts Academy, he relied on his background to be domineering, and he listened to Liu Ming in everything. In such a situation, how could he have a good relationship with Yunhong?

But with Yanglou, Yunhong has not encountered any difficulties in the martial arts academy.

"It should be just a coincidence." Xie Shan shook his head and said, "Yue Bi, it's hard to play tricks in front of everyone, and You Jia is not easy to mess with. If something happened to You Qian, he can't handle it with a single teacher."

"En." Yun Hong couldn't help but nodded, maybe he was worrying too much.

The Fire Disciple Competition allows the use of non-blade weapons,

But ordinary and elite disciples are only allowed to fight with bare hands, without using weapons, and generally they will not suffer too much damage.

on the ring.

You Qian has collided with Wang Zun.

Although the two of them are young, they have also entered the martial arts academy for several years. With the cultivation base of the fourth level of body tempering, it is not a problem for them to lift two to three hundred catties with all their strength with one arm.

Therefore, it is quite exciting to play against each other.

Several collisions.

"You Qian is going to win." Xie Shan said with a smile: "I really can't tell, You Qian is quite flexible, and his ability to fight is better than ordinary people."

Yun Hong nodded.

You Qian, in terms of strength, is not bad, but he is only one step away from the fifth level of body tempering. If he cultivates as hard as Yunhong, with the resources of his family background, there is actually a glimmer of hope to step into the county court.

on the ring.

"Wang Zun, admit defeat!" You Qianping's eyes were sharp at the moment, his steps were nimble, his hands were clenched into fists, without fancy, one punch after another, wide open and closed, with a ferocious power.

Peaceful laughter is like two people.

Wang Zun, who was taller and taller, was completely at a disadvantage, but there was no panic in his eyes, there was a hint of madness in his eyes, and he growled, "You Qian, you forced it."

"Boom~" Wang Zun, who was always at the bottom, suddenly saw his boxing power soar, and two consecutive punches knocked You Qian back, who thought he had the chance to win.

"Fifth Body Tempering Layer?" A trace of astonishment flashed in You Qian's eyes.

This Wang Zun actually broke through?

He was hiding his strength just now.

"Huh~" After Wang Zun counterattacked, without any hesitation, he strode forward and punched You Qian fiercely. The speed of the punch was beyond You Qian's imagination.

In a panic, You Qian just resisted with his instinctive fist.

Boom~

Even though You Qian tried his best to block the punch, the power of the body quenching five-fold punch was unmatched, this punch made his arm numb from the pain, and his whole body was blown away.

Once Wang Zun gained power, he didn't stop there. When You Qian was blasted into the air, his legs bent slightly, and he exerted a sudden force. He leaped one meter high and kicked out with one leg.

"You Qian, I want you to force Wu Ping."

The power of Wang Zun's hateful foot, coupled with the momentum of the fall, instantly kicked You Qian's chest who had just landed and was not yet standing still.

"Crack."

With the sound of bones breaking, You Qian was directly blown away and landed heavily on the ground a few meters away. Accompanied by his painful expression, there was a mouthful of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.

"what."

"Injured." The martial arts disciples who watched the battle exclaimed. Although it is easy to get injured on a monthly basis, everyone is just competing and not fighting for their lives. They will stop when the time is right.

Coupled with the fact that there are referees, it is still very rare to be seriously injured.