When Ding Lan activated the blood of the hurricane, the wind really turned into a hurricane, roaring throughout the ring, setting off the wind, sand and frost in the sky.

The area where Ding Lan was located expanded to the surroundings, like a ten-level typhoon, and her whole person was shrouded in a huge wind.

"Wind Kill!"

As the words fell, the hurricane beside Ding Lan began to surge, and the wind was loud and surging.

In an instant, the hurricane condensed into a cone-shaped spike, huge and spinning at high speed, like a sandstorm.

The battle between two top geniuses turned into a collision of a sandstorm and a blizzard.

Thundered!

The cone wind spike and the frost arrow collided violently, exploding in an instant.

The blizzard carried by the Frost Arrow swooped forward like a wave, forming a huge Frost Disc that wanted to envelop the Wind Spike and freeze it.

However, with the blessing of the hurricane's blood, the wind emitted by the wind thorns was very hard and sharp, like a spinning helicopter propeller, shattering all the frost.

Quickly, huge broken ice and wind and waves scattered in all directions, crashing into the protective formation.

Wang Maoyuan clenched his teeth, his face was slightly hideous, and he constantly controlled the frost around him to converge towards the frost arrows, making up for the ice cover that was shattered by the wind thorns.

Ding Lan let out a low sigh, pushed his palm forward, and the speed of the wind spur's choice suddenly accelerated, as if it could penetrate everything.

Click!

The frost disc was drilled out of a gap by the wind spikes, and the wind spikes poured out of this gap, killing Wang Maoyuan with the power of a violent and sharp hurricane.

Seeing this, Wang Maoyuan's face changed greatly, and with a wave of his big hand, all the frost in the ring converged in front of her, turning into three thick and huge ice shields.

"Click! click!"

The three ice shields looked a little fragile in front of the Wind Spike, but they only slightly delayed the speed of the Wind Thorn's attack.

In the blink of an eye, none of the three ice shields were broken, and the wind spikes instantly appeared in front of Wang Maoyuan.

A trace of horror flashed in Wang Maoyuan's eyes, and he wanted to dodge.

However, the physical fitness of the ability is relatively poor, and the speed is not fast, not to mention that Ding Lan is still a wind ability, and the speed of the wind can be faster than other abilities.

Moreover, Wang Maoyuan did not admit defeat, and Ding Lan did not have the slightest idea of stopping.

The next moment, the wind thorn was less than half a meter away from Wang Maoyuan, her facial features were distorted by the wind and waves, her clothes were grinning, and her eyes were about to be opened.

At this moment, the referee made a move, and the referee stretched out his palm and shook it out of thin air.

A huge water curtain blocked Wang Maoyuan's body, and this water curtain wrapped forward, wrapping the wind thorns in it.

Still unable to break through the water curtain due to how the wind spikes struggled, the water curtain began to compress and retract, and soon crushed the wind spikes until they dissipated.

"Ding Lansheng!"

The referee glanced at Wang Maoyuan speechlessly, and directly announced the result, the wind spurs were all in front of him, and he still didn't admit defeat, waiting for death?

Ding Lan arched his hand slightly, turned around and walked off the ring, standing under the ring, watching other people's games, his expression was indifferent, it was normal to defeat Wang Maoyuan.

Wang Maoyuan defeated Ding Lan, and it only took three moves in total, if he didn't urge the hurricane bloodline, Wang Maoyuan could hold on for a little longer.

It's a pity that Ding Lan is a person who doesn't want to waste time.

Seeing the result of the game, Wang Qian nodded slightly, this result was completely expected.

But Ding Lan also exposed the gap with Lu Xinghe City.

Ding Lan urged the Hurricane Bloodline, which skyrocketed by about three to four times his combat power, while Lu Xinghe unleashed the body of the dragon, which increased his combat power by five times.

Wang Qian's eyes turned and focused on the battle between Shi Huai and Long Aoxue.

Ding Lan defeated Wang Maoyuan in a short time, and Long Aoxue was still in a bitter battle at this time.

Wang Gan's eyes narrowed slightly, his body was relieved to glow with golden light, his body was at least twenty centimeters taller than usual, strong and strong, and his muscles were high and bulging, like steel and concrete, shining with dazzling luster.

On the other hand, Long Aoxue, dressed in white, is better than snow, green silk is like a waterfall, his face is cold and beautiful, and his temperament is cold, as if he thinks that there is no one on the iceberg.

Wang Qian felt that the ice type ability was more complex with Long Aoxue's temperament.

Long Aoxue's weapon was a pair of silver fist gloves, the fists were covered with cold glistening spikes, and as Long Aoxue's arms waved, two dragons were vaguely entrenched in her arms.

In the next second, the two of them fought together in an instant, relieved by the golden light, holding a vajra nearly two meters high, and slashing down with a pestle.

Long Aoxue's aura converged on his arms, and his fists swung out at the same time, like two dragons jumping up, and the sound of breaking the air was like a dragon's groan.

Boom!

The vajra landed on Long Aoxue's fist glove, and the vajra stick body trembled and made a buzzing sound.

Long Aoxue snorted and hurriedly retreated, her arms trembling slightly.

Wang Qian's eyes froze, and it seemed that he didn't use his aura just now, but relied on his simple physical strength to repel Long Aoxue.

He didn't observe the battle before, and he really didn't pay attention to it.

Wang Gan looked at Xiao Zhan and asked, "Mentor, did Shi Huai practice the body refining technique?" It seems that he didn't use his aura just now, and he actually repelled Long Aoxue. ”

Xiao Zhan nodded lightly and said: "Shi Huai has indeed practiced the body refining exercises, and the Shaolin Temple once got a copy of the body refining exercises in a ruin, called the Nine Turns Golden Body, but it is just incomplete, and it can only be the first six turns of the exercises." ”

"But even if there are only the exercises of the first six turns, it is enough to cultivate to the Sky Realm, which is very strong!"

"Sky Realm?" Wang Gan was a little puzzled, and then asked, "How is the cultivation realm of body refining divided?"

Xiao Zhan said: "The first realm of physical cultivation is the same as spiritual cultivation, it is all nine levels of body quenching, followed by the Hundred Refining Realm, the Thousand Hammer Realm, the Ten Thousand Jun Realm, and the Ling Sky Realm. ”

These five realms correspond to the five realms of spirituality. ”

"When the strength reaches 10,000 kilograms, it is considered to have entered the Hundred Refining Realm, reaching 100,000 kilograms is the Thousand Hammer Realm, one million kilograms is the Ten Thousand Jun Realm, and ten million kilograms is the Volley Realm, as for what realm there is after that, I don't know. ”

"The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Shiyuan, is only in the late stage of the Lingkong Realm. ”

Wang Gan pondered, and a monstrous distance was set off in his heart, according to Xiao Zhan's words, tens of millions of kilograms of strength could be regarded as a volley realm

His Purgatory Town Elephant Technique has six layers, and when he cultivates to the sixth layer, his strength can reach ten thousand Prison Elephants, which is the strength of 100 million kilograms.

This can prove that the Purgatory Town Elephant Technique is a body refining technique that transcends the Xuan Rank, but Wang Qian does not know what level of the exercise it is.

According to the results of the current exploration of the ruins, the highest-level exercises, martial arts, elixirs, pills, and formations are only the best of the Xuan Rank.

Moreover, the first four layers of the Purgatory Town Elephant Recipe correspond to the realm of physical cultivation.

If he could cultivate to the fifth layer of the Purgatory Town Elephant Technique, Wang Qian's strength alone would be able to surpass the Void Realm and the Spirit Realm.

At present, although the martial arts pills are all divided into one to nine orders.

In fact, the first-order to fourth-order martial arts pills are equivalent to the spirit level, and the fifth-order martial arts and pills are equivalent to being between the spirit level and the Xuan level.

The fifth order to the ninth order is equivalent to the lower grade of the Xuan rank to the best grade of the Xuan rank.

Martial arts, exercises, elixirs, elixirs, and formations are all divided into three levels: mortal level, spirit level, and Xuan level.

Weapons are divided into three levels: mortal soldiers, spirit soldiers, and treasure soldiers.

This is only the information that humans have learned from the ruins so far, and as the ruins continue to explore, they will definitely be able to find higher-level martial arts weapons and so on.

Xiao Zhan continued: "Looking at the whole country, there are very few physical cultivation, and the only physical cultivation sect that can get hold of it is Shaolin Temple. ”

Wang Qian nodded lightly, knowing very well in his heart that physical cultivation was very difficult, and a large number of elixirs were needed to assist in cultivation.

These two points alone have stumped the vast majority of people.

Even if you can endure hardships and endure the hellish process of refining your body, you won't be able to go far without an elixir to treat the dark wounds in your body.

This is also the reason why spiritual cultivation and spiritual cultivation are the most, compared to physical cultivation, the cultivation process of spiritual cultivation and spiritual cultivation is easier.

But whether it is spiritual cultivation or spiritual cultivation, it will be supplemented by physical cultivation, and no matter how high the cultivation is, without the corresponding physical fitness, it will be impossible to control.

In the ring, the battle between Shi Huai and Long Aoxue has entered a white-hot stage.

No matter how strong he is, he is always only a second-class genius, and Long Aoxue is also a second-class genius, and it is unrealistic to want to abuse his opponent like Ding Lan.

Shi Huai held the vajra, like a golden Arhat, the vajra was as light as nothing in his hand, waving it wide open and closing, tiger and tiger, extremely fierce.

Long Aoxue's face was very solemn, and in the face of the stormy attack of Relief, she was forced to retreat again and again, completely at a disadvantage.

Shi Huai is already stronger than Long Aoxue, and he is also physically cultivated, with infinite strength, Long Aoxue's is just proficient in boxing, and the weapon is a fist glove.

You have to face it head-on with Relief, and the situation is even more difficult.

"Conquer the tiger and descend the dragon!"

I saw a loud shout of relief, urging the Xuanjie martial arts, the whole body was shining with golden light, the green tendons on the arms burst out, and he jumped up, and the vajra fell from the sky.

A tiger phantom and a golden dragon phantom coiled around the vajra, setting off a strong wind, and the tiger roared and the dragon roared, like a meteorite, smashing towards Long Aoxue.

"Running Dragon Fist!"

The speed of relief was too fast, Long Aoxue didn't have time to dodge, and also showed his most powerful martial arts, his body sank down, his right fist was clenched, his whole body was full of aura, his breath was furious, and a punch burst out.

The huge fist shadow was like a silver dragon, galloping out.

Boom!

There was no pity in Shi Huai's eyes, and a pestle slammed into the dragon-shaped fist shadow.

The golden tiger phantom and the dragon phantom were extremely fierce, tearing apart Long Aoxue's dragon-shaped fist shadow, and a gust of wind and waves burst out from the center of the battlefield to all sides.

With a click, Long Aoxue's hand bones were directly cracked, his face turned red, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.

"I throw in the towel!"

Long Aoxue was very simple, directly admitted defeat, jumped out of the ring, and went to the lounge to treat his injuries under the guidance of the tutor of the Southern Xuanling Academy.

At this moment in the competition, except for Zhang Boqian and Hong Tao, everyone else has already decided the winner.