Chapter 80: Three-Rank Martial Artist

Wu Yuan didn't know about the wind and rain in the outside world.

Even if he knew, he didn't care.

And the dean of the martial arts academy has not come back, which is much longer than Chen Qing initially said, 'Three or five days.'

Therefore, no one bothered Wu Yuan.

In addition to the fixed rest and sleep every day, he has been staying in the martial arts room to practice frantically, and at the beginning he took 'Starlight Liquid', coupled with the large room for improvement, his physical fitness improved very quickly.

In less than a day, the single-arm fist strength increased by more than 10,000 catties!

And when he used up all the ten drops of the 'Starlight Liquid' and replaced them with the 'Yiqi Pill', the improvement slowed down for a moment.

Plus the further back you go, the closer your physical fitness is to the real limit.

Naturally, the improvement is getting slower and slower.

Nearly three days have passed.

When the Qi Benefiting Pill was almost finished being taken by Wu Yuan, his rapid physical fitness finally stopped improving.

"We've reached the limit."

Wu Yuan felt the muscles and bones in his body, becoming much stronger and more tenacious than before, as long as he had a thought, it seemed that there was infinite power to mobilize.

"Strength!"

Wu Yuan's arms exerted a slight force, the muscles were bulging, and the muscles and muscles were like steel, giving people an amazing sense of strength.

Immediately, Wu Yuan took a step forward, and his muscles drove the spine dragon, along with the hundreds of limbs.

"Boom!" A punch blasted out in front of him, only to see a terrifying sharp roar flash in the air, just like a sonic boom from the shooting of a knife hidden weapon.

One punch.

A dodge.

Wu Yuan rushed from one end of the room to the other, as if he was about to leave an afterimage, fast and terrifying.

"Good! It's powerful!" A smile appeared on Wu Yuan's face: "The strength of a one-armed fist is about sixty-eight thousand catties."

Compared to before this retreat, it has increased by more than 20,000 catties!

If this speed of progress spreads, I'm afraid that few martial artists will believe it.

If confirmed, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Jiangzhou.

"Originally, my physical fitness was still a little worse than that of a third-grade martial artist, but now, it is far more than that." Wu Yuan retracted his fist, and the strength of his body like a tide also subsided: "It's at least half a year faster than the cultivation plan I originally expected."

By the division of Middle-earth.

Sanpin martial artist (first-class master), the minimum physical fitness requirement is '50,000 catties,.

Second-grade martial artists (top masters), the minimum physical fitness requirements are '100,000 catties,.

A first-class martial artist (the grandmaster of the land list), the minimum physical fitness requirement is '200,000 catties,.

Before Wu Yuan, it was with his superb combat skills that he could collide with first-class masters.

Meet the strongest of the best players.

For example, 'Iron Tower Dragon II, the chance of winning a head-to-head confrontation is less than fifty percent, and that battle is to rely on hidden weapons to force the opponent back.

"Combat skills are based on physical fitness, and the gap in physical fitness is too large, no matter how high the skill is, it is useless." Wu Yuan said secretly: "Now, my physical fitness, among the first-class masters, belongs to the middle stream."

Before.

Wu Yuan burst out with a triple gravity pole, even if it could be maintained for a long time, it could be limited to physical fitness, and it would only burst out with thirteen or forty thousand jin strength.

And the iron tower dragon two, although it only occasionally erupts the 'triple gravity pole', but even if it breaks out normally' the 'triple gravity pole', it is close to 200,000 jin of strength, and once the triple gravity pole erupts, it is nearly 300,000 jin of strength. ….

Therefore, Wu Yuan didn't dare to touch it at all, and his blood was tumbling after a few fights, so he chose to flee.

And now?

"My trigravity is extremely explosive, and I can burst out more than 200,000 catties of strength." Wu Yuan's eyes were filled with an astonishing battle intent: "And it can be maintained for a long time."

First-class masters, even if they barely control the 'triple gravity pole', it is difficult to maintain their moves.

Too much load on the body.

The trigravity is extremely strong, and most of them will only be used as a killing move, occasionally cast.

If in a fierce battle, the 'triple gravity pole' can break out anytime and anywhere before the exhaustion of strength, it also means

It has reached the 'rigidity and softness, the realm.

Wu Yuan estimated it.

Even for the top masters, there are not many martial arts skills that can reach 'rigidity and softness'.

Like Iron Tower Ryuuji, his combat skills are already very powerful, not necessarily weaker than those top masters, he is just weaker in physical fitness.

"What if I fight Ryuji Tatari again?"

"Killing him won't be much more difficult than killing the 'White Jade Immortal' before." Wu Yuan was full of confidence.

Confidence comes from strength.

If it is said in the past, Wu Yuan is still very afraid of the top masters, and once he encounters it, he will flee as soon as possible.

And now? Face the weaker top players.

He completely dared to fight!

After all, if you have just become a top master, your physical fitness will be more than 100,000 catties, and even if the triple gravity is extremely explosive, it will be more than 300,000 catties.

As long as Wu Yuan avoided the opponent's explosive killing move and looked for an opportunity to cast "Thousand Mountains", he could fully hope to kill him.

Of course, the process must have been treacherous.

But at least, in the face of top masters, Wu Yuan is no longer as powerless as before.

"With my current strength, although the world is big, it is not ordinary for Chongzhou to cross counties." Wu Yuan said secretly.

The thirteen states in the world are vast and vast.

At the end of the day, that's all there is to it.

As long as you are not arrogant and don't deliberately cause trouble, the probability of encountering a top master and a top master is actually very low.

"Do not be arrogant."

"Now, it's just that you can fight against the weaker top masters, and meet the powerful ones? There's a good chance you'll lose!"

"Ran into a Grandmaster? And you will surely die!" Wu Yuan knew very clearly: "There is a black tower, and there is a blood-colored mist, which will help me grow faster."

"But you still have to work hard."

"I'm only fourteen and a half years old."

"Even if the blood-colored mist can no longer help with the transformation, these few times alone will help me a lot."

"If my body develops at a high rate for another three and a half years, even if there is no external force, my physical fitness will soar a lot."

"Low-key."

"My strength is still growing rapidly, and my cultivation resources are sufficient."

"Be steady, there's no need to venture out." Wu Yuan had already made a plan: "In the next few years, I will stay in the Hengyun Sect and slowly learn the deep secrets of Middle-earth."

Steady word first.

There is only one life, don't force it, there is no need to risk life and death.

"However, there is one more thing to settle before going to the Hengyun Sect." A cold light flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes.

"Xu Shouyi!"

……….

In the blink of an eye, a few more days have passed.

Wu Yuan, who came to Namco City for ten days.

Finally received the news brought by Chen Qing, the dean of the Nanmeng Martial Academy, 'Yu Mo,, is back.

Radiance Garden, the first floor of the annex.

"Wu Yuan, keep you waiting."

Chen Qing said very politely: "I didn't expect the dean to delay for so long, I heard Inspector Xie mention that there is an urgent matter for the dean to deal with."

"It doesn't matter." Wu Yuan said.

"As soon as the dean returns, let me summon you." Chen Qing said solemnly, "Now, the dean, Inspector Xie, eight teachers, and sixty disciples who are in charge of watching have all arrived at the 'Martial Arts Hall, just waiting for you.'"

"Hmm." Wu Yuan nodded slightly: "Please also ask Master Chen to lead the way."

"Come this way."

Chen Qing led Wu Yuan through the martial arts courtyard, and the guards did not follow.

Only Gu Ji followed unhurriedly.

Soon.

The three of them arrived at the Martial Arts Hall of Nammetsu Martial Academy.

This hall is much larger than the Castle Martial Academy, and the facilities are much more complete.

Single'

The test hall, the size, is comparable to the main hall of the Martial Arts Courtyard of the city.

Far away.

Wu Yuan saw dozens of figures standing in the test hall, some were martial arts academy teachers, and some were martial academy disciples.

The rules of the sect, such as the test of specially recruited disciples, must invite the dean, inspector, and the corresponding number of teachers and academies to observe the ceremony.

To the greatest extent possible, there are no false operations.

And in this group of people, Wu Yuan naturally met a few acquaintances, such as the inspector 'Xie Yu, and the disciple of the Martial Academy' Zhu Shang,.

All present.

However, at the head was a middle-aged man in a loose military robe, his eyes were sharp, his steps were steady, and he was undoubtedly a master.

The only thing that surprised Wu Yuan was that this middle-aged man was one-armed!

The trio walked into the testing hall.

Suddenly, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Dean, this is Wu Yuan." Chen Qing led Wu Yuan forward and said to the one-armed middle-aged man.

"Wu Yuan, I've seen Dean Yu." Wu Yuan shouted respectfully.

"You are Wu Yuan?"

The one-armed middle-aged man looked at Wu Yuan, and a smile appeared on his face: "I have checked your information, I lost my father at a young age, but I was not discouraged, but I cultivated hard, I never slackened, and I have achieved something at a young age, which is very good."

"Wu Yuan didn't dare to do it." Wu Yuan said.

"It's okay, there's no need to be restrained." Dean Yu Mo's eyes were gentle: "Your father died in the Battle of Hengshan."

Wu Yuan nodded.

But I don't understand why the other party is asking this.

"Wu Yuan, the dean's arm was broken in the Battle of Hengshan." Chen Qing whispered on the side.

Wu Yuan was stunned.

"In the Battle of Yokoyama, I led a large army to fight, and perhaps, your father was once a soldier under my command." Dean Yumo sighed lightly, "It's a pity that in that battle, we finally lost and lost Hengshan Mansion."

Wu Yuan listened.

The foundation of the Hengyun Sect is the two mansions of Hengshan and Yunshan.

The loss of Hengshan Mansion can be imagined as a great loss.

Like Yunwu Palace, why is the annual selection of new disciples called the 'Four Mansions Selection?'

It is to tell everyone in the sect not to forget Hengshan Mansion!

"The sect is in crisis, you have excellent talent, don't let it down, I only hope that you can inherit your father's ambition and become the pillar of my sect." Dean Yu Mo said with a smile. ….

"The disciple will work hard." Wu Yuan said solemnly.

The surrounding teachers and disciples looked at each other when they heard this, and they all knew very well how strict the dean was on weekdays.

How kind would he be to Wu Yuan?

Zongmen pillar stone? In their opinion, at least first-class masters can be called this.

"I know your strength, but you have to go through the process." Dean Yu Mo pointed to the test stone in the distance, "Go and try it."

"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded.

"Everyone, too, are watching." Dean Yu Mo's gaze swept over the people who were in charge of the ceremony.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Wu Yuan.

I want to see how powerful this so-called 'specially recruited disciple' is.

Test stones, almost the same everywhere!

When Wu Yuan easily lifted the 'Ten Thousand Jin Test Stone', it attracted the exclamation of a group of disciples.

It's not that the 10,000 jin test stone is powerful, but that they already know Wu Yuan's age.

Not yet fifteen years old!

Looking at the way Wu Yuan lifted the 10,000 catties of test stones, he behaved very easily.

Clearly far from the limit.

"Whew!" Wu Yuan pretended to put down the test stone, and did not lift a heavier test stone.

He remembered 'Gao Yu's command, don't show too much

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any opinions?" Dean Yu Mo's gaze swept over everyone: "If you have no opinions, you will start to sign jointly."

There was no opposition from teachers and disciples.

Suddenly.

"Slow!" An indifferent voice rang out, "Courtyard

Chief, I disagree."

The crowd heard the rumors.

It's Xie Yu!

"Inspector Xie, what is your opinion?"

Dean Yu Mo frowned slightly: "Wu Yuan is only fourteen years old, according to the laws of the sect, it is enough to lift ten thousand catties of test stones."

"According to the laws of the sect, testing, in addition to brute force, there is also actual combat." Xie Yu was not afraid at all: "Dean, Wu Yuan's actual combat has not yet been assessed."

"It's not surprising that it's powerful."

"Some people are naturally cowardly, and they can't exert 30% of their strength."

"Perhaps, this Wu Yuan just has an empty shelf, and he can't pass the actual combat assessment at all?" Xie Yu said coldly.

Dean Yu Mo frowned.

No one in the crowd next to him was stupid, and at this moment, who couldn't see that Xie Yu was deliberately targeting Wu Yuan?

"Inspector Xie, how do you think it should be assessed?" Dean Yu Mo's voice also cooled.

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