"Hmph, not affected by sound waves, but can you stop my fist?"

Zheng Ming kicked his legs, his body shot out like a light and shadow, his fists and palms overlapped, and the shadow of the dragon and tiger appeared, smashing down.

His punch was different from ordinary martial arts.

When ordinary martial arts are practiced to a small level, the true qi power can be increased by two percent.

When you reach the end of your training, you can increase it by 50%, and if you can practice to perfection, you can increase your strength by two times.

If one of the two True Qi Realm martial artists with the same physique is a Martial Realm Triple and the other is a Martial Realm Quadruple, the difference in True Qi power between the two is doubled without using martial arts.

If a True Qi Triple Martial Artist practices a Xuan-level martial art to perfection, its strength can be comparable to the True Qi Quadruple.

But there is only one type of general martial art, that is, you can only hit it once.

The martial technique "Dragon Fist and Tiger Palm" that Zheng Ming obtained in the Soul Refining Tower was different.

This Xuan-level martial art is very special, when cast, one hand is a dragon fist, the other hand is a tiger palm, each style can increase strength, when the fist palm is stacked, it is equivalent to using a fusion martial art.

However, the true qi consumed by this martial art was no different from ordinary Xuan-level martial arts.

This means that consuming the same amount of True Qi can exert the effects of two martial arts.

Now, Zheng Ming has practiced the Dragon Fist and Tiger Palm to the peak of Xiaocheng, and the single strength has increased by three percent, and when the two are superimposed, the degree of integration has reached sixty percent.

Under this blow, the total strength is nearly 8,000 catties!

Even if you want to catch the ordinary True Qi Quadruple, you have to go all out!

"Roar!"

The dragon fist and tiger palm slammed forward, and the sound was deafening, causing Lin Luo to frown slightly.

From this move, he felt an extremely heavy aura.

"Good martial arts, but it's a pity that the comprehension is too poor. ”

Lin Luo's eyes froze, and his hands suddenly raised.

With fire in his left hand and wind in his right hand, he fused in an instant.

In an instant, an even heavier, domineering, and fiery aura burst out, dyeing his hands a red gold color.

"The power of wind and fire!"

This blow is a martial art that fuses the Xuan-level martial arts "Flame Palm" and "Hurricane Fist", completely fusing the two true qi powers, deriving extraordinary power.

The extraordinary power formed by the fusion of force is comparable to true qi, and the extraordinary power formed by the fusion of true qi surpasses the strength of the true qi of the same level!

"Click!"

When Lin Luo's red gold hand grabbed Zheng Ming's dragon fist and tiger palm, it was as if the piercing sound of ceramic cracking sounded, and a sharp pain was transmitted from Zheng Ming's hands in an instant, as if his whole body was paralyzed by electricity.

"Ah......h

His arms trembled, and he took a few steps back with a painful expression.

"What's going on?"

Everyone stood up and stared intently at the ring.

In their shocked gaze, Zheng Ming's hands cracked, his ten fingers trembled, and the red blood dripped to the ground.

On the other hand, Lin Luo only took a few steps back, and his face was light.

His hands were still outstretched, and the crimson flames above him slowly extinguished.

"It's really extraordinary!"

The pupils of the Lord of the Martial Courtyard shrank.

Previously, he heard that Lin Luo had fused force into extraordinary power in a battle with Beibing and defeated the enemy across the border, which could be described as talented.

He thought it was just a rumor, so he didn't take it seriously.

After seeing it with his own eyes today, he suddenly gave birth to a stronger love for talent.

"This son can be called a demon!"

The Great Elder's eyes, which had always been closed, opened a gap, and there was a flicker of essence in them, causing the surrounding air to freeze for a moment, and even a trace of mist appeared.

Zhong Wuzheng's expression became more and more gloomy.

The stronger Lin Luo is, the more unfavorable it is to the summer dragon.

He, as a master, naturally didn't want to do this.

"Lin Luo actually injured Zheng Ming!"

"It's incredible!"

Only then did many disciples react and exclaimed.

In that collision, Lin Luo and Zheng Ming did not use Xuan Bing, but only used Xuan-level martial arts to fight empty-handed.

In this case, it can be described as a real fair fight.

However, Lin Luo, who only had the peak of true qi, had the upper hand.

This has to be a big surprise, even shocking.

Zheng Ming looked at his trembling hands, and said very unwillingly in his heart: "You are just a mere true qi and a heavy heaven, and you have comprehended the method of transcendent fusion, how is this possible?"

As a True Qi Realm master, he naturally knew what transcendent power was saying.

Therefore, I also know the difficulty of merging supernatural powers.

......

In the distance, under an old tree, there was a polished stone.

On it, there sat an old man with a broom.

His ancient eyes looked at Lin Luo in the ring from afar, and muttered in a low voice: "This little guy is indeed very wicked, and ...... He looks like her, is it a coincidence, or is it related?"

There was no one around, and therefore no one could answer his questions.

And his voice was soft, as if he was just talking to himself.

......

In the ring, Lin Luo put down his hands and jumped, like a bolt of lightning, his hands merged again, turning into red gold, and slammed into Zheng Ming's lower abdomen mercilessly.

"Dragon fist and tiger palm!"

Zheng Ming didn't understand why Lin Luo suddenly made a move.

But at the moment, he didn't have the heart to think about why.

Because, Lin Luo's hands burning with the power of wind and fire bombarded with a terrifying aura, and he couldn't be distracted.

"Bang!"

A muffled explosion was accompanied by the howling of wind and fire, and a mournful roar.

Zheng Ming's hands spasmed, flew upside down, and fell in the ring.

Lin Luo, on the other hand, stood in place with an indifferent expression.

"Huh...... I see, you want to avenge Cai Xiang's waste, right?"

Zheng Ming got up, although he felt that his hands were weak, but there was a mockery in his pupils.

He knew that Lin Luo and Cai Ji were very close.

Just now, when he saw the excitement on the faces of the three siblings Cai Ji, Cai Ru, and Cai Yi on the seat, Zheng Ming guessed the reason why Lin Luo was cruel to him.

"Go back and tell Cai Xiang that waste, in this life, he doesn't want to repair the dantian and become a warrior......"

Zheng Ming mocked wantonly, but before his words fell, Lin Luo attacked like a wolf, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

The power of wind and fire erupted again, beating Zheng Ming to the point that his arms were broken, and his body was like a fallen leaf in a storm, trembling and falling from the ring.

Since then, Zheng Ming has been defeated.

Many disciples of the Martial Academy were immersed in Lin Luo's almost invincible posture, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Even the many elders in the stands felt very unreal.

Lin Luo's strength is very strong!

After the victory, Lin Luo did not immediately return to his seat.

He walked up to Zheng Ming, who was being supported, and said, "I defeated you, not because of any hatred, but because you simply wanted to die." Also, you said that Cai Xiang can't become a martial artist again in this life, right?"

Zheng Ming was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "The dantian has been abolished, I'm afraid only the earth-level alchemy master has a way, is it possible that you can do it?"

Lin Luo didn't speak, just patted Zheng Ming's shoulder and turned to leave.