Chapter 62: Mortal Power

Another challenger came, and everyone watching the battle was even more interested.

Moreover, Fan Zhuoyuan had already embodied his divine power just now, and no one expected that this thin Tibetan monk would dare to compete with him.

Some scholars who sincerely believe in Tibetan Buddhism advised: "This master, you have suffered too much from your strength, so let's change it to something else." ”

Kublai Khan also looked at the completely asymmetrical body size of the two people in the field, and said to Ba Sipa: "National teacher, you can also persuade your disciples." ”

Ba Si Pa said with a smile: "Your Majesty doesn't have to worry, it's just that if you compare your strength, it won't be considered a violation of the precepts of Buddhism." ”

Kublai Khan was stunned and said, "It's not a question of violating the precepts of Buddhism, but I'm worried that the disciples will be in danger. ”

Ba Si Pa said: "Aniro has inherited the true inheritance of the former national teacher, King Jinlun, even if he does not win, he can protect himself, Your Majesty does not have to worry." ”

When it comes to the former Mongolian national teacher, everyone present knows that the name of the Golden Wheel Dharma King is still sung today, and it can compete with the five unique existences of the past, whether it is in Buddhism, rivers and lakes or courts, it has a very high reputation.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the other party and said, "I heard Master Sarapa mention of Venerable, and the unknown dragon elephant has reached the first level of cultivation. ”

Anilo said: "If the dragon elephant is broad and profound, the poor monk is dull, and he has only practiced to the seventh level. ”

Fan Zhuoyuan's expression was solemn, "That is the power of the Seven Dragons and Seven Elephants, Fan has always been a hero with strength, and he is willing to see it!" ”

Aniro also flashed excitement and said: "Then the poor monk and the general stand still and wrestle with each other, if anyone moves first, it will be counted as a loser, what?" ”

"Good! Come! ”

Fan Zhuoyuan was so arrogant that he stepped forward and collided with Anilo with both palms.

From the side, Fan Zhuoyuan is almost twice the size of his opponent, and it doesn't look like a fair contest.

But with the true legend of the Golden Wheel Dharma King in front, there are still a large number of people cheering for Aniro, but it seems that Fan Zhuo is far from alone.

Kublai Khan was at the top, and when he saw this, he couldn't see his tendency, so he only nodded slightly, and said, "Since it is Wendou, please start with the two of you!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the two worked hard at the same time!

A red light was faintly visible in the deep sunken part of Aniro's forehead, and a pair of dry arms burst out, and he used all his strength to start!

Even though Fan Zhuoyuan was full of strength, he was still pushed and almost fell back!

He was taken aback, and hurriedly relieved the limit of sixty percent of his strength, but he had only just stabilized his position, and it was impossible to push back.

Although Aniro used the power of the Seven Dragons and Seven Elephants, observing his expression, he seemed to be able to speak with ease.

"General Fan really has no internal strength, and he relies purely on the strength of his muscles and bones to explode, which is really terrifying."

Fan Zhuoyuan was pressed by the other party's wall-like force, and it seemed that only his arms were being forced, but in fact, his whole body was being pushed backwards by the huge force in front of him.

So much so that the muscles around his body were tense and swollen, his muscles were bulging, and his feet were hard to sink into the dirt under the floor, barely supporting him.

His chest seemed to be supported by a huge pressure, dull, and he couldn't open his mouth at this time, and once he opened his mouth, his strength would be discharged, and he would collapse like a thousand miles.

Zhang Daochang, who was beside Qi Zhicheng, shook his head slightly, "The power of the Seven Dragons and Seven Elephants is not trivial, it is definitely not something that can be stopped by the flesh, I have been practicing martial arts for many years, and I know the limits of the human body."

Without the support of internal force, the things that a person's body can do are very limited, this General Fan is already an outlier among ordinary people, and it is great to come here, even if he is defeated, he is still glorious. ”

Hearing this, the nearby evil head Tuo smiled coldly, "Those who practice external skills, you have to compare these flower jobs with those who practice internal skills, and you deserve to lose!"

Hmph, my Vajra Gate will not compare stupid strength with others, victory or defeat, of course, you have to fight hard to count! ”

Zhang Daochang glanced at the evil head Tuo, his heart moved, and he said in his heart: "I don't want this person to be the descendant of the King Kong Gate established by the Shaolin traitor Fire Foreman Tuo, and he has already taken refuge in the Yuan Court?" ”

The noble prince with different iris color shook his head and said: "From the opening competition to the present, it is simply not beautiful, which makes me very disappointed in the martial arts of Middle Earth. ”

Zhang Daochang couldn't help but say: "The martial arts of Middle Earth are broad and profound, and these two can't show them all. ”

"Oh? Is it? Dare to ask what the Taoist is? ”

Zhang Daochang smiled, pointed to a black Taoist robe and dog skin, and said: "I am lazy in Xia, and the people of the rivers and lakes have given me the name of a sloppy Taoist, which is also appropriate." ”

The noble prince thought for a moment, and then shook his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

The sloppy Taoist didn't care, and continued to look into the field.

At this time, Aniro continued to exert his strength, and he had pushed Fan Zhuoyuan's upper body to gradually stand up.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the other party, and his heart couldn't help but be full of shock to the dragon elephant like a skill.

These days, he has been practicing diligently every day, and according to the cultivation movements in the system, it is no less than all kinds of cruel weight-bearing exercises.

Muscles are repeatedly torn and restructured, and the fibers become tougher, thicker, and more likely to contract quickly, and of course the muscle density becomes tighter.

There was even a month when the muscle density increased, and the body shape of the circumference shrank by a circle.

Then he was compensated for by his daily diet and cultivation, and returned to his original dimension, but his weight gained less than a quarter.

The greater density of the muscles inevitably put more pressure on the bones, but under the modification of the spinal cord, his bones have also become stronger and stronger than before, and there seem to be signs of thickening and thickening.

Therefore, the upper limit of Fan Zhuoyuan's strength at this time was actually greater than when he had just broken through to the Myeloid Realm, and after using sixty percent to solve the limit, his strength was even more inhuman.

But this kind of power still can't resist the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants, and you can imagine the strength of the dragon elephant and the Tibetan monk in person.

Fan Zhuoyuan felt that he was gradually becoming unsupportable, and said in his heart: It seems that the sixty percent of the limit is still far from the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants, and he has to try to solve the ten percent!

The thought came together, and the heart suddenly contracted and expanded!

The essence and blood in the body are like a tide, surging to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the energy is transmitted to the whole body with more intense power!

A large amount of hot air evaporated from Fan Zhuoyuan's body, and the liquor mixed with sweat was discharged from his pores, and he was already soaked all over his body in an instant.

In this state, Fan Zhuoyuan seemed to have gained endless strength and withstood the continuous oppression of Aniro.

Fan Zhuoyuan opened his mouth and took a sharp breath, his lungs bulged high, a large amount of oxygen entered the red blood cells, and directly reacted in the cells, and the mitochondria in the essence blood generated energy at a microscopic extremely fast speed, forcing Fan Zhuoyuan's muscles to burst out with several times more power than usual!

With an exhalation, "Huh——!!! ”

The muscles contracted and expanded, and his body suddenly pressed back!

Aniro, who originally had an absolute advantage, was shocked, no matter how he urged the internal force, the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants was still unstoppable and forced back!

He watched as his arms were gradually bent, and his inclined body was gradually pushed right!

Since the dragon elephant has been used to the extreme of what he can do so far, Aniro has no other way to increase his strength, and finally is pushed backwards, and has to let go of his hands and take more than a dozen steps back in a row, until he is supported by his fellow disciple Sarapa and can barely stand up.

Fan Zhuoyuan was panting at this time, and the skin of his whole body was red like a shrimp boiled.

The corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a hideous smile that was not smiling, and he gave a thumbs up to Aniro and praised loudly: "Not bad! Master is so strong! ”

Zhang Daochang, Evil Toutuo, and Guigongzi, including Battle, who had been defeated before, stood up one after another, which was a reflex action.

There was only one thought in their hearts, "Can mortal strength really reach this level?" ”