Chen Jun was like a demon, and all his mind was used to control his own strength, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye, Chen Jun's hair at this moment had grown long and messy, and the sportswear on his body had broken several holes, and his eyes had become red like a madman, but he didn't realize it, his two eyes stared at a boulder in front of him, and he swung his right fist and hit the boulder.

There was a bang, and a shock wave could be faintly seen spreading rapidly to all sides, which was clearly a manifestation of extremely violent destructive power, but the boulder in front of him was not damaged at all, and it looked as if this punch did not have much attack power.

But at this moment, Chen Jun's face showed a look of ecstasy, he stretched out two fingers and poked a hole in the boulder, and a large amount of stone powder flowed out of the hole, which looked extremely magical.

Chen Jun stretched out his hand and took some stone powder under the hole and twisted it with his fingers, his brows furrowed again, there are still many large particles of these stone powders twisted, and there is still a huge gap between them and the real stone powder like flour, which shows that his control of power has not yet reached a perfect level.

So Chen Jun sat cross-legged on the ground and studied it again, by this time he rarely punched, but with each punch, the powder flowing out of the boulder would become finer, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed, Chen Jun reached out and took some of the stone powder flowing from the boulder in front of him, and twisted it and it had become extremely smooth, even smoother than flour.

Until this moment, Chen Jun breathed a sigh of relief, after two months of continuous research, his control of strength has been slightly reduced, which can be regarded as the limit of his current strength, if he wants to achieve a more perfect degree, he needs more powerful strength.

But now he needs to perfect his ultimate punch through a lot of actual combat, but in the Earth Federation, Chen Jun can no longer find an opponent who can match him, even Li Feng and they have been thrown far away by Chen Jun, but there are countless opponents in the Astral Arena who are equal to or stronger than him waiting for him to challenge.

When the sun set and night fell, Chen Jun gathered his wings back into his body and returned to his residence, and after taking a happy bath, Chen Jun lay on the bed and activated the Astral Bracelet to enter the Astral Boundary, and appeared on the huge square.

No matter what time it is, the square is always full of people coming and going, Chen Jun directly replaced the astral elf Moti and let her send herself to the astral arena, after testing, Chen Jun's strength has reached the level of a third-level cosmic lifeform, so the opponent he matches with will also be a third-level cosmic lifeform when he participates in the gladiatorial fight again.

He called up his information in the Astral Arena and glanced at it.

[Code]: Iron Knight.

[Level]: Level 3 cosmic lifeform

[Points]: 999

[Wins]: 999 games

[Negative field]: 0 games

[Win Rate]: 100%

[Attention]: 1115975

[Battles]: 589 games

Since he hadn't been to the Astral Arena to fight during this time, his points were still 999 points, and his attention had dropped a lot, and many people who wanted to make an appointment with him also took the initiative to cancel the appointment.

However, as long as the points are not less, Chen Jun doesn't care about anything else, he comes here to fight not for fame, but to make himself stronger through actual combat.

"Match!"

After Chen Jun shouted, the gladiatorial arena began to automatically match Chen Jun's opponent, and after a few seconds, information about the matched opponent appeared in front of him.

[Codename]: Muscle Maniac

[Level]: Level 3 cosmic lifeform

[Points]: 3571

[Wins]: 2985 games

[Negative field]: 586 games

[Win Rate]:83.59%

[Attention]: 1598745

[Approximately the number of battles]: 419 battles

'You have been matched with an opponent [Muscle Maniac], do you want to enter the gladiatorial arena for gladiatorial fighting?' “

There was a prompt sound in the gladiatorial arena in his mind, judging from the data, the strength of this gladiator codenamed Muscle Maniac can only be said to be average, but since the name is called Muscle Maniac, the strength must be very strong, in this case, Chen Jun doesn't mind using him first to test how much his strength has grown.

The picture in front of him changed Chen Jun appeared in the gladiatorial arena, and a hundred meters away stood a Zalu star, more than two meters tall, and the muscles on his body were extremely exaggerated, and I am afraid that it will be even more exaggerated after he transforms.

There were thousands of spectators scattered in the surrounding stands, which was definitely quite miserable for gladiators who had hundreds of thousands of spectators at every turn.

At this moment, Chen Jun was neither wearing mechanical armor, nor turning on engine weapons, nor using Pc liquid cells, so he stood there in a smoky gray tracksuit, quietly looking at the Zalu Star on the opposite side, with a provocation in his eyes.

The Zalu Star Man was originally an extremely short-tempered creature, where could he withstand the provocation of Chen Jun's gaze, only to hear a cracking sound from his body, the body of the muscle maniac instantly grew to a height of ten meters, and the extremely swollen muscles all over his body looked extremely terrifying, and his two huge fists collided together, making a loud bang.

The huge body of the muscle maniac with great visual impact attracted the attention of many spectators on the stage, compared to the muscle maniac, Chen Jun's body was simply too weak.

The muscle maniac seemed to enjoy the sense of power brought by the transformation, and he thumped his chest a few times and said hideously: "Even a small body like you can become a third-level cosmic lifeform?" It's ridiculous. ”

"Being big doesn't necessarily mean having a lot of strength, what's so great about some muscles?"

Chen Jun said disdainfully.

"Hmph, I'll show you what true power is."

The two fists of the muscle maniac collided frantically a few times, making a loud bang, and rushed over with huge steps, seeing that Chen Jun actually didn't dodge, dodge, or turn on armor and other defensive means, this muscle maniac's face showed an angry look, which was simply naked contempt.

"Roar!"

The muscle maniac roared angrily, clasped his hands together behind him, and slammed towards Chen Jun, his fist was already blowing in his face before the strong wind blew Chen Jun's hair flying.

"Too weak!"

Chen Jun whispered, his right fist was gently raised, and the seemingly light and weak punch blocked the fist of the muscle maniac, and the crazy power poured into the body of the muscle maniac, and his incomparably strong body instantly turned into a body of flesh, and a loud sound flowed out from the seven orifices, and after a few seconds, only two thin skins were left together, which looked extremely terrifying.

The internal scene of the gladiatorial arena startled the audience in the stands, and they didn't feel strange when they saw a lot of scenes like blood splashing and broken arms and legs during the battle, after all, this is just a virtual space, and it is not really a lack of arms and legs, but it is the first time they have seen such a strange way of dying, such a huge body turned into a ball of blood in the blink of an eye, how powerful it is to do this.

At this time, in one of the offices of the gladiators of the Star Palace, an elven woman was constantly watching Chen Jun's punch just now, wanting to know how he did it, but no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't tell how Chen Jun did it.

"I haven't seen him for a few months, the strength of this 'Iron Knight' is much stronger than before, judging from the power of this punch just now, even in the third-level cosmic lifeforms, he is already an extremely strong existence, and the control of power is very accurate, otherwise it will not be able to cause such an effect, arrange a third-level cosmic lifeform ranking of about five hundred gladiators who are good at strength to probe his bottom!"

The staff standing on the side clicked a few times on the equipment in his hand, and selected a few that met the requirements and displayed them in front of the elf woman.

"Just choose [Mighty One], I've seen his gladiatorial fights, and his strength is not bad."