From what happened to the blood-clothed general Zhou Bufan, Wansheng boxing king Bai Pori and others, Sun Yan can almost conclude what the truth is about the haunting of the No. 38 martial arts arena.

Battle Scars!

Sun Yan is so impatient, it is because he has had a similar experience. The mysterious encounter in the Luoshan Stone Pagoda area, and the mysterious combat skill [Zhenlong Pile] left by Zhang Zhengri, both of which are battle marks.

Difeng College, which has been established for thousands of years, has a strong foundation that far exceeds people's imagination. Perhaps a long time ago, a certain powerful martial artist on a whim laid out his battle marks in the No. 38 martial arts arena, leaving behind some kind of exercises and combat skills.

There is no doubt that this technique or combat technique must be extraordinary, it can make a ninth-level martial artist break through overnight, and it can make a seventh-level martial artist comprehend the scorching sun fist intent overnight, and the true meaning of the martial arts left in its battle scars is extremely profound.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many Difeng students who spent one night here, and the next day they would be unconscious and babbling. This shows that the battle scars in the No. 38 martial arts arena are by no means something that low-level martial artists can bear.

"Ling Xue also said that my martial arts comprehension is 'big deduction level', and it is difficult to have one person among millions of martial artists. Spend a night here and you might be able to make a difference. ”

"Although I am only a second-level martial artist, it is very likely that I will have the same experience as those students, but this is my best opportunity, if I don't fight, how can I be willing!"

Sun Yan made a decision in his heart, so he began to act, he did not sit there and wait quietly, but observed around the martial arts arena.

With the previous experience of acquiring the [Zhenlong Pile], Sun Yan carefully inspected every inch of the martial arts arena, those fist marks, palm prints, footprints, etc., could not be let go one by one.

"This fist mark is uneven, and the Yuan Force is a little unsmooth, it seems that the third-level martial artist is reluctantly using the fourth-grade combat technique. ”

"This palm print is only half a minute deep, but the edges are round and natural, and the palm print is still smooth and smooth, is it a palm in the air? This martial artist's cultivation is at least a seventh-level martial realm. ”

......

The martial arts arena was carefully inspected, but Sun Yan found nothing. The remaining fist marks, palm prints, etc., the highest cultivation level is probably not more than the tenth level martial realm.

Battle marks, which are the hallmarks of the title martial artist, represent the absolute strength above the tenth level.

Midnight came silently, Sun Yan looked at the time, gave up continuing to check, sat cross-legged in the center of the martial arts arena, and began to cultivate Neiyuan.

The Yuan Force of the dantian slowly flowed, following the meridians of the whole body, surging to the limbs and hundreds of remains. In the blink of an eye, a layer of luster appeared on the surface of Sun Yan's skin, and white mist as thick as a hair penetrated through the pores and rose up, enveloping his whole person.

The sound of long breathing sounded in the martial arts arena, exhaling and inhaling, with an interval of up to half a minute, the white mist surrounded the body, gradually divided into two strands, like two long snakes churning, as Sun Yan inhaled in his abdomen, drilled into the wings of his nose, and with the sound of exhalation, wisps gushed out from the pores of his body.

Exhale and breathe, row the old and absorb the new.

From the battle with Lin Tianwang ten days ago, Sun Yan felt that the barrier of the second-level martial realm was as fragile as paper, and it only took a small opportunity to break through to the third-level martial realm.

The second and third levels of the martial realm can be summed up in four words - the skin is open and the flesh is blooming.

The second-level martial realm lies in the opening of the skin, and the pores around the body can replace the nasal passages for normal breathing. It can also lock the pores of the whole body, so that the qi in the body does not leak.

The third-level martial realm lies in the inner element to temper the muscles and bloom the flesh and stars, that is, in the shoulders, elbows, wrists, hips, knees, ankles, hands, feet, and 16 joints on the left and right of the human body, a yuan force channel is reopened, so that the inner element runs more quickly.

This kind of Yuanli channel is the so-called point star.

Every point and a star, the inner element will be one layer deeper, and when all the 16 yuan force channels are opened, the speed of the surrounding yuan force will undergo a qualitative change, and the cycle will go back and forth, which is called Zhou Tian.

If he can successfully break through to the third-level martial realm, then Sun Yan's strength will be greatly improved, and even if there is no gain in the No. 38 martial arts arena tonight, it will not be in vain.

Time passed minute by minute, the white mist around Sun Yan's body became denser and denser, his whole person was shrouded in it, looming, and the vitality of the skin of his whole body flickered, flowing non-stop, like a jade statue, full of a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

After a long time, the white mist that enveloped his body slowly dissipated, and Sun Yan opened his eyes and stood up.

As his body stretched, Sun Yan's bones burst out with a crackling sound, and the essence in his eyes flashed, followed by a look of regret in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse after all. It's no wonder that people say that combat is the best catalyst for martial arts to enter the country. Perhaps only through a battle can I quickly break through and reach the third-level martial realm. Sun Yan muttered to himself.

The battle with Lin Tianwang on the night of admission, under the pressure of that arrogant young man's powerful sword skills, Sun Yan felt that it was the best opportunity to break through the third-level martial artist, but unfortunately, that battle could not last.

A breakthrough in a big realm, sometimes it is often so, it feels like there is only a thin line of separation, but it always lacks that kick in the door.

Looking at the time, it was already 1:00 in the morning, and the No. 38 martial arts arena was quiet, without the slightest abnormality.

Sun Yan sighed: "It seems that I don't have that luck, forget it, since I'm here, practice my combat skills for a while before leaving." ”

Luck [Zhenlong Pile], the right foot took half a step forward, and with a bang, the ground trembled slightly, and Sun Yan displayed the [Second Stage Collapse Fist], and the fist wind suddenly stirred out.

Bang bang bang...... , the shadow of the fist was heavy, the air was torn, the strong wind overflowed, and there was a muffled sound.

Sun Yan punched out, and gradually, his whole person fell into a wonderful state, his mood was calm and waveless, his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, and all aspects of his body functions and his mind were perfectly integrated.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Punch after punch, Sun Yan hit nearly 100 [Second Stage Collapse Punch], and there was still no tendency to stop. It's not that he doesn't want to stop, but the whole person is in this wonderful state, as if he is asleep and waking up, and everything is going according to an instinct.

With each punch, the Yuan Force in the body weakened by one point, and with Sun Yan's usual Inner Yuan, he could only support 50 full performances of the [Second Stage Collapse Fist] at most.

But now, he has hit the [Second Stage Collapse Fist] more than 100 times, and the dantian is empty, and the Yuan Force is exhausted. But under his feet, there was a soft and heavy force pouring in from the center of his feet, pouring into his body, supporting the consumption of yuan power for each of his punches.

The body seems to be an empty container, every time a trace of Yuan Force is infused, before it has time to accumulate, it is consumed again, and the cycle repeats.

This feeling was extremely wonderful, after the internal yuan around his body was exhausted, Sun Yan's six senses also became extremely acute, and his mind was all invested in the operation of the [Zhenlong Pile], feeling the endless amount of power coming from the ground.

There is a dragon on the earth, and it wants to fly for nine days.

In a trance, Sun Yan seemed to see that deep underground, a giant dragon was wrapped in chains, being suppressed in the ground, the dragon continued to roar, full of desire to soar into the sky, and a force burst out from the dragon's body, and a trace of it came out of the ground and poured into Sun Yan's body.

Boom!

The vision in his mind collapsed, Sun Yan only felt a shock all over his body, and a heat poured into his feet, this force was more than 5 times stronger than just now, bubbling into his body, and in a blink of an eye, the yuan force in the dantian quickly recovered, his whole body was warm, and his tiredness was swept away.

Perfect Grade Town Dragon Stake!

Sun Yan immediately understood that the [Zhenlong Pile] had finally reached the perfection level, and at the same time, he felt inexplicably surprised.

Feeling the surging Yuan Force of the Dantian, Sun Yan was extremely shocked: "The recovery speed of the Yuan Force of the [Zhenlong Stake] perfect level is actually 5 times that of the proficient level? ”

Immediately after, he tried to blast out another [Second Stage Collapse Fist], and the fist wind broke through the air, making a sharp sound.

"The power of this [Second Stage Collapse Fist]!" Sun Yan looked at his fists and exclaimed, "Under the increase of the Perfect Rank Town Dragon Pile, the power of the [Second Stage Collapse Fist] has actually increased by 50%?"

According to Sun Yan's original prediction, the [Zhenlong Pile] reached the perfect level, and the ideal increase was four and a half percent, that is, 45%. This kind of increase is already extremely amazing, even with Feng Lingxue's profound family knowledge, he has never heard of any kind of combat skill, cultivated to the perfect level, can increase the power of other combat skills by more than three percent.

But the perfect-level [Zhenlong Pile] can increase the power of the [Second Stage Collapse Fist] by 50%, such a combat skill is really second-grade?

Sun Yan's heart was both surprised and doubtful, and at the same time, he also gushed out strong self-confidence. Now, even if he is facing a martial artist at the peak of the third-level martial realm, he has the confidence to compete with him.

"I didn't hit the ghost, but the Zhenlong pile reached the perfect level, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy. ”

Sun Yan shook his head and turned around to leave the martial arts arena, but as soon as he turned around, the surrounding scene changed sharply, and in a blink of an eye, he was already in a verdant forest.

"What's the matter, where is this?" Sun Yan couldn't help but be shocked.

One second he was still in the martial arts arena, and the next second he was in the forest, which was too unbelievable.

The trees of this forest, one by one, seem to be connected to the clouds, and in the midst of it, people feel extremely small. The branches and foliage are dense, like a huge canopy, intertwined, obscuring the clouds and the sun.

Suddenly, Sun Yan felt the ground tremble, and a giant tree rose from the ground, and he was standing on the top of the giant tree, involuntarily moving away from the ground.

"Grandma is a bear, what's going on?" Sun Yan couldn't help but scold.

Unlike the other trees in the forest, this big tree rose from the ground, rushed up to the clouds, and continued to grow rapidly towards the sky, as if it was about to break through the sky.

"Don't be long, don't be long. If I really break through the atmosphere, my brother and I'll burp!"

Sun Yan cursed in his mouth, he wanted to jump off immediately and slide down the trunk of the tree to the ground, but unfortunately, an invisible force imprisoned his body, making it difficult for him to move.

Gradually, the giant tree grew higher and higher, Sun Yan felt that it was difficult to breathe, and tried to use the inner yuan to protect his whole body, but all these efforts were useless. Once the giant tree breaks through the clouds and grows into the starry sky, it is impossible to survive in the universe in the flesh alone.

Finally, in Sun Yan's desperate call, the giant tree broke through the clouds and extended to the starry sky, and a shocking scene appeared in front of him, Sun Yan's heart was shocked, and he could no longer speak.

Standing on the top of the giant tree, a beautiful planet hangs in the starry sky, and the four-color sections on the planet are distinct.

This is the Domir Star!