The host Zuo Dharma protector Zheng Haifeng shouted.

In the middle of the courtyard, a ring has been set up.

This arena is not ordinary, and there are some formation patterns engraved on the ground.

Obviously, it was arranged by an expert.

After the magnetic field array is activated, a protective shield is formed.

It can isolate energy leakage to a greater extent to prevent damage to the audience.

No. 1 is none other than Yuan Jingang.

He strode out and slapped his chest with both hands, making a thumping sound like an earthquake.

"Grandpa is here, who will die?"

The person who drew Yuan Jingang turned green on the spot.

But when your cultivation has reached this point, giving up is impossible.

A thin man leapt onto the ring and stood in front of Yuan Jingang.

"Yang Dechuan, a warrior from the capital of Shu, please give me some advice."

Yang Dechuan is also a master of soul condensation, but he seems to be a bit old.

Yuan Jingang chuckled and said: "Old man, let's see how thin you are. You're still not big enough for me to punch you, so step back. I won't bully the old man."

Yang Dechuan was furious: "Yuan Jingang, you are so ashamed, you are not much younger than me."

"A savage bull dares to be arrogant."

He snorted coldly, suddenly leaned forward and punched Yuan Jingang on the chest.

boom!

After the hit, there was a sonic boom.

A single blow from Soul Condensation Cultivation is truly earth-shattering.

Everyone gasped, feeling sorry for Yuan Jingang.

Everyone has about the same level of cultivation. If someone sneaks a punch at you, the consequences can be imagined.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Jingang was as stable as Mount Tai and did not fly out directly as everyone thought.

On the contrary, Yang Dechuan took three steps back, with a look of pain on his face.

Yuan Jingang laughed loudly: "Old man, I gave you a chance, but if you don't want it, don't blame me for being rude."

He strode forward, shouted, and punched Yang Dechuan.

There is nothing fancy about this punch, it looks plain and simple.

But Yang Dechuan's expression changed.

It seemed as if the entire void had solidified, blessing his fist, and pressing down heavily on him.

Yang Dechuan was not mediocre. When he saw this, he roared and his arms suddenly doubled in strength.

The soul-condensing cultivation level explodes.

The power of this punch shook the void so much that it screamed.

when!

It was obviously a body of flesh and blood, but the sound of steel colliding could be heard.

A fist fight.

Yang Dechuan exclaimed and staggered back.

Yuan Jingang laughed loudly: "My indestructible body is invincible and no one can break it."

"Old man, just use as much force as you want. If I cry out in pain, I'm not Yuan Jingang."

Yang Dechuan's face became very ugly.

He said with a dark face: "My skills are inferior to others, so I will admit defeat."

Everyone is at the same level.

But Yuan Jingang's defense was simply impeccable.

If we continue to fight, we will only bring humiliation to ourselves.

Zheng Shuang's face also became ugly.

"Brother Feng, it seems that we have no chance of surviving in this secret realm."

"This Yuan Jinguang's golden light is indestructible, which is impossible to defeat at the same level."

Ren Kuang said in surprise: "This is pure physical cultivation, it's really rare."

Zheng Shuang asked curiously: "What is pure physical cultivation?"

Ren Kuangdao: "As the name suggests, pure body cultivators are monks who specialize in tempering the body."

Zheng Shuang said in surprise: "Copper skin, iron bones and steel bars, reaching the realm of steel bars, hasn't the body been tempered to the extreme?"

Ren Kuang laughed and said: "There are differences in the same steel bar cultivation."

"Reinforcement training is not the end point for a physical martial artist, but the starting point."

"After normal people reach the peak of steel bars, they will condense their souls."

"But physical training is different. They use the power of heaven and earth to continue to temper their bodies and develop to a higher level."

Ren Kuang was secretly surprised when he recalled the physical training recorded in Ba Tian Academy.

According to the fragmentary records of ancient civilizations, the ultimate body cultivation is comparable to that of immortals and gods.

It's possible to break a mountain with one punch.

Physical cultivation is to use the power of heaven and earth to temper oneself and strengthen oneself.

This is a predatory and domineering technique.

As for ordinary monks, they borrow it.

Use yourself as a medium to borrow the power of heaven and earth.

One is to rely on one's own strength, and the other is to borrow.

The difference between the two can be imagined.

However, the progress of pure physical cultivation is slow.

Which method is better is difficult to decide.

Zheng Shuang was amazed: "Yuan Jingang's body is several times harder than real steel."

"After practicing to this point, how can humans break through defenses?"

Ren laughed wildly and said nothing.

Theoretically speaking, unless one reaches a greater realm than Yuan Jingang, that is, reaches a five-star cultivation level.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to break through his defense.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Yuan Jinjiang.

The second child, Zheng Shi, laughed heartily and was extremely proud.

"Everyone, it seems that today I will be qualified to enter the secret realm."

Having Yuan Jingang is equivalent to having an invincible body.

His chances are indeed the highest.

The boss Zheng Juepi smiled and said: "Second brother, you can't say enough, Elder Liao Kun is not an easy person."

Zheng Wu, the third child, also said: "Master Lian Xiangru hasn't taken action yet. No matter how strong Man Niu is, he can't stop Master Xiangru's hidden spiritual weapon."

Not to be outdone, Zheng Shuang said: "Yes, and my brother Feng didn't take action. Maybe I will be the champion this time."

He obviously had no confidence in saying this.

Everyone burst out laughing.

In front of real warriors, Zheng Shuang is a joke.

They didn't take the elder Ke Qing invited by Zheng Shuang seriously.

After all, not many people know what Feng Intangible looks like.

Next, according to the order of drawing lots, the competition continues.

Although there are only three places, the Zheng family does not limit the number of guest elders.

Therefore, the strength of the participating warriors also varies greatly.

Soon, seven or eight groups of competitions were held.
To be continued...