In the splash of rocks, the audience was silent.

The spectators standing outside the arena were collectively stunned. The generals from Mo Lin had even a ghostly expression, and some even directly buckled the prosthetic eyes out of their eye sockets and wiped them carefully.

This scene in front of me is so bizarre!

Huang Long's suppression of cultivation to the foundation building level does not mean that he really only has the combat power of the foundation building level. Nearly 100 years of horse fighting career, thousands of front-line bloody battles...... Huang Long's rich combat experience can be said to be only a handful even in the old Immortal Calendar era, and this experience, as well as the combat wisdom that comes from it, will not be suppressed with the suppression of cultivation. For him, the level of foundation building is simply a false proposition.

What's more, Huang Long's so-called foundation building against foundation building will naturally not suppress himself to the early stage of foundation building, but maintain it at the level of the peak of foundation building, only one step away from Jindan, coupled with the actual combat experience of a hundred battles and Yuan Ying, many wonderful exercises that have been practiced for a hundred years, and that exotic beast skin armor...... His actual combat ability is actually enough to beat the vast majority of actual combat faction Jin Dan. In fact, when there was no fighting in the front-line barracks, one of Huang Long's favorite daily pastimes was to use this so-called foundation building and cultivation to train his young soldiers in turn. Many young Jin Dan who had just graduated from the Molin Military Academy were full of ambition and were carried away by the graduates of Xingyuan as study materials.

However, now, the veteran who has not been defeated in a hundred battles is in the rock pile at the edge of the arena, coughing again and again, struggling to get up, his face covered with dust and surprise.

Of course, Wang Luo was also surprised.

"I can still stand up, the old general is really extraordinary."

With that punch just now, he clearly used all his strength, and changed to an ordinary foundation building opponent, at this time, even the corpse parts had to be found with a magnifying glass, but when it fell on Huang Long, it only made him fall into embarrassment, and he didn't even spit out blood in his mouth.

It is true that Huang Long is not a genuine foundation building, but he is actually meticulous in restraining his own strength, and the strength of his physical body at this time is indeed only at the level of foundation building, and he can withstand Wang Luo's frontal punch, relying on his true skills other than foundation building.

Wang Luo appreciates such skills.

But Huang Long himself was not happy, he shook his head, coughed up a few gravel from his throat, and then raised his gaze, as if a fire had been lit in his eyes.

"Good boy, I really underestimated you...... So, the game of Tsuki-to-Tsuki ”

As the last word landed, a true yuan fluctuation like a storm roared from Huang Long's body, and the devastated Yuan Infant in the inner mansion had quietly opened one eye.

The next moment, in Wang Luo's field of vision, he lost the figure of Huang Long.

Without hesitation, he twisted his body and swung his fist, and his right fist swept behind him like a falling meteor! Then he felt as if he had touched a mountain.

Huang Long flashed behind Wang Luo, and was colliding head-on with the swinging fist of the unknown prophet, and after a roar that shook the audience, the old general staggered a step in a bit of distraction, and his right hand was raised high.

On the other side, Wang Luo took advantage of the situation to fly back hundreds of meters away, his right hand was sore, numb and weak, and his qi and blood were running between the meridians as if they were out of control.

However, the retreat of the two sides seemed to be just an afterimage, the last moment, people saw the two fight each other, each retreated, the next moment, there was a muffled sound in the arena again, like a spring thunder blooming, and as if the earth was roaring. Even outside the arena, people feel as if their hearts are being held by invisible hands, and their blood and breath are stagnant.

It was a battle beyond comprehension.

General Huanglong did not liberate all his strength, and his Inner Mansion Yuan Ying only opened one eye, but that eye was equivalent to a golden pill that was running at full strength. Therefore, he is fighting with a young man who has built a foundation with the strength of Jindan.

From Zhuji to Jindan, Huanglong's strength has expanded tenfold, but under the tenfold pressure, that genuine foundation-building opponent has not shown any decline!

The sound of thunderous collisions continued to explode in the arena, and the two sides of the battle were like the phosphorescent light flashing on the surface of the lake, constantly flashing everywhere in the arena, and for a time it seemed to have exerted the great powers of incarnation, which was dizzying.

A few onlookers who had a slightly lower cultivation even felt dizzy after looking at it for a while, and the appetizer they had just eaten suddenly had a tendency to regurgitate.

And for the two of them in the arena, it seems that everything is just commonplace.

There are no superfluous fancy on both sides, those magnificent immortal methods, and magical and ingenious magic weapons...... The magnificence that is common in mirage stories no longer exists here. In the arena, there is only the frontal fight of the purest flesh and blood.

However, every flesh and blood collision can stir up colorful True Yuan aura, and every flicker of the body seems to tear the space and distort the light. In the simplest battles, there is an incomprehensible mystery.

For some people, this mystery is just a fancy in the arena, but for others, it has a deep meaning.

Several Molin people who followed Huanglong all had gloomy and uncertain faces.

One of the bearded generals asked his comrades-in-arms beside him softly: "General Bu, what do you think?" ”

The scar on General Bu's face wrinkled slightly, and then replied, "Unbelievable. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them nodded secretly.

This is indeed incredible.

With the foundation realm, against a veteran who wields the power of Jindan, at least he will not fall behind in the field...... This is completely contrary to all common sense they know! And more importantly, this phenomenon of breaking common sense also shows a very important thing.

"So, it shouldn't be possible that this person has anything to do with the demons." Liao Fan said, "It doesn't make sense that no desolate demon would choose to accumulate such a huge amount of power in the foundation building stage. ”

General Liao's words immediately echoed him, and Duan Yong of Ziwu Jinghai clapped his hands and smiled: "That's right, almost all those who are corrupted by desolation are not satisfied with the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant bound by the Great Law, and they pretentiously want to pursue higher-level power, but I haven't heard that someone has turned into a demon in order to be the first foundation in the world." ”

And Duan Yong's companion, a tall and plump girl with a healthy complexion like wheat, asked a question from another angle: "Moreover, if I'm not mistaken, that Lingshan Mountain Lord has only been practicing for more than twenty years, right?" Is the practice of an ancient monk usually so fast? How do I think he is more modern than us modern cultivators compared to the ancient monks? ”

(End of chapter)