For ordinary martial artists, there will be 100,000 catties of strength at the peak of the foundation, and when they break through the level and enter Yuanhua, the total amount of true yuan will increase by three times, and this 300,000 catties of strength is called "the power of a pool". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Intuitively speaking, the power of a pool is 150 tons, a cubic meter of stone is about 3 tons, and 150 tons is 50 cubic meters, which is equivalent to lifting a boulder with a length, width and height of nearly four meters.

The warriors of this period are already equivalent to the super-large heavy machinery on the earth.

In the early stage of Yuanhua, generally the twelve trick points liquefied to produce a pool of power, since Senior Brother Zhang is the third level of Yuanhua, plus the power of a pool when breaking the realm, that is, the power of four pools.

As for Xia Fangjie, because of his superhuman talent, he was close to the power of one pool at the peak of Kaiji, and when he entered Yuanhua, he directly obtained the power of three pools, and now although he is the second rank of Yuanhua, he has close to the power of five pools, which is not at all comparable to this self-feeling senior brother Zhang.

When Senior Brother Zhang saw him laughing, he couldn't help but sink his face: "What are you laughing at?"

He smiled again: "I'll talk about it when I have the ability to win." ”

Senior Brother Zhang shouted: "You are looking for death!"

He lifted his leg and kicked his foot forward, and an arm-thick force rose into the sky, turning nimbly in the air, and swooping down from the top of his head like a snake.

Xia Fangjie didn't move at all, only raised his right hand, and pinched this qi like lightning.

He mainly practiced the ancient python spirit fist, and he didn't know much about the movements of snakes, so he could be regarded as sending it to the door himself.

With his fingers exerting his strength, the snake-like energy suddenly dissipated, and he sneered: "But that's it!"

Senior Brother Zhang's face was red at first, and immediately a burst of green qi swelled, his hand shook, and the long knife on his waist was withdrawn, roared angrily, and slashed it hard: "Try again!"

Where the blade fell, a loud sound broke through the air as if a beast was roaring, and a beast head formed by the strength of the beast swooped down on him like lightning, it was two people high, and its huge mouth was wide open, and it wanted to swallow him in one gulp.

"Senior Brother Zhang has made a trick!"

"Three-grade mid-rank lion roar knife. ”

"The country boy is going to be out of luck!"

……

The onlookers in the mountain town were in high spirits, and many people shouted excitedly.

Senior Brother Zhang was also proud.

Although he was just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Valley, as one of the six great sects in the world, the Ling Feng Martial Sect had a natural contempt for the disciples from the other Martial Sects.

Xuantian Martial Sect? What the hell? Where did the small sect in the countryside come from, I haven't heard of it at all!

Having said that, the Lingfeng Martial Sect is indeed worthy of being one of the six great sects in the world, an ordinary third-rank disciple of Yuanhua can actually use a third-grade mid-level martial art, and if he wants to change to an ordinary martial artist, he is really not his opponent.

It's a pity that he met Xia Fangjie.

Looking at the fierce beast head, Xia Fangjie took a step forward coldly, punched out, punched people in the air, people walked with their fists, huge energy surrounded the whole body, the whole person turned into a fierce giant snake, rushed towards the beast head, and when he was about to get close, he suddenly turned around and shook his tail.

The fourth style of the ancient python spirit fist: the ancient python flicks its tail.

Originally, the third-grade intermediate level, when reaching the peak, exerted the effectiveness of the third-grade upper rank, but with just one touch, the huge beast head turned into nothing, and the snake tail continued to flick, knocking Senior Brother Zhang into the mouth and spitting blood, falling out more than ten meters away.

He snorted and fell back to the ground lightly: "But the power of the four pools! If Yunyan City is all your waste, my country boy can really spread wild!"

At this moment, a cold drink was heard not far away: "What a big breath!"

As he spoke, he saw a middle-aged man in a long robe walking out slowly, and behind him, there was also a young man and a woman, among the young men, the man was in his twenties and handsome, and the woman was seventeen or eighteen years old, with snow-white skin and apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and the two stood together, like a pair of beautiful people.

"Pavilion Master Lin!"

"See the Pavilionist!"

……

Everyone greeted one after another, and it turned out that it was Lin Xiasheng, the owner of this martial arts hall.

Lin Xiasheng first gestured to everyone's chins, and then turned to him: "Young man, it's a good thing to have guts, but don't underestimate the world because of this!"

He let out a breath from his nose: "The people of the world, do you mean you?"

Before Lin Xiasheng could speak, the woman behind him said angrily: "How can you speak? My father is kind enough to teach you!"

This is Lin Xiasheng's baby daughter Lin Bixin.

"Thank you!" he squinted his eyes, "Why didn't I see his kindness when my junior brother and sister were arrested, when so many people surrounded me, I didn't see his kindness, and now everyone has been beaten by me, he is kind enough to run out, thank you so much!"

Lin Bixin stopped talking, and Lin Xiasheng also blushed.

They did arrive a long time ago, just because he was asked by an acquaintance of Sword Valley, for the sake of face, he was pretending to be deaf and dumb about many things for the borrowed warrior of the near mountain city, but he didn't expect to be broken by Xia Fangjie.

They didn't have anything to say, and the man who was traveling with them jumped out: "I don't know what to do!"

Zhou Yunhao has been fiercely pursuing Lin Bixin, but Lin Bixin is lukewarm to him, and he will certainly not miss such a good performance opportunity in front of him.

Zhou Yunhao turned to Lin Xiasheng: "Uncle Lin, I'll teach him a lesson for you." ”

Lin Xiasheng frowned: "Forget it." ”

He's not the kind of person who is unreasonable, and he's already regretting standing up.

Zhou Yunhao didn't understand his thoughts, he just wanted to show it, and laughed: "Uncle Lin, don't worry, he is not my opponent!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xia Fangjie: "Apologize or do I do it?"

Taking a big step forward, an invisible energy gushed out.

Yuanhua fourth class!

Xia Fangjie secretly frowned.

In the middle of Yuanhua, due to the larger deep apertures, every three apertures will produce a pool of power, in the fourth level of Yuanhua, at most three pools of power, plus the power of the initial four pools, a total of seven pools of power, although Zhou Yunhao in front of him is not a realm of perfection, but from the perspective of true yuan fluctuations, it should not be much different, and his power of less than five pools is mostly incomparable.

However, in addition to Zhenyuan, the battle also depends on martial arts, and the strength of his body is far beyond ordinary people!

He smiled at Zhou Yunhao disdainfully: "What a big breath!"

Zhou Yunhao raised his eyebrows: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

With a movement of his right hand, he pulled out the long sword at his waist, and on the sword, the three runes shone with beautiful brilliance.

Xia Fangjie's gaze fell on the hilt of the sword, there, inlaid with a gem the size of a pigeon's egg, the brilliance was crystal clear, and he recognized at a glance that this was a very precious Hongyao jade heart in the Fanshan Continent, which was worth much more expensive than the long sword engraved with triple runes in Zhou Yunhao's hand.

He laughed strangely: "Are you competing or showing off your wealth?"

Zhou Yunhao's face was flushed, and with a loud shout, a sword stabbed out, and hundreds of one-meter-long, two-finger-wide sword shadows flew out of the air, stabbing end to end.

To be able to use such a fast sword technique, it must have been refining the "Wind Speed Technique"! His heart tightened slightly.

Fortunately, the opponent's "Wind Speed Technique" has not yet completed the liquefaction of the True Yuan, otherwise, the sword shadow will be so fast that the martial artists below the early stage of Yuanhua will not be able to see clearly, and he will not have to fight this battle.

The man walked with his fist, and his strength was like a snake breaking through the sword net, he jumped to the side, but said in his mouth: "That's all there is to it!"

Zhou Yunhao snorted, the sword momentum became more urgent, and the sword shadows continued to spread out with his movements, and slowly, the field was full of white sword energy, forcing everyone around to subconsciously retreat.