Chapter 130: Interview, mantle

Yoo Do-won?!

The moment the voice sounded, the name popped up in Lu Yuan's mind.

He fixed his eyes on the two points of blue light.

Through the faint blue light, an old face was faintly visible.

The hair, eyebrows, and beard are all long, and the face is expressionless.

Those two dots of blue light were actually his "eyes", which were embedded in his eye sockets and completely replaced the position of the eyeballs.

At first glance, Yoo Do-won looks quite similar to a certain character in a game he has played before.

"Come closer, get closer."

The sound that rubbed against the rusty blade was still urging.

This time, Lu Yuan saw it very clearly, and it was indeed from Liu Daoyuan's mouth.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

Lu Yuan thought about it and took two steps forward.

Liu Daoyuan, who had two light bulbs and big eyes, was stunned, as if he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Lu Yuan saw it now—

Liu Daoyuan's body under his head didn't even have hands, and he didn't have his right foot.

There is only one left leg left in the limbs.

Even the only remaining left leg was only half-amputated, and it was empty under the knee.

He was very thin and looked like two blue light bulbs on a slender bamboo pole, which looked both oozing and inexplicably funny.

The road is far from further.

I don't know if it was the inadvertent expression on his face just now that stimulated Liu Daoyuan.

"Click-"

The two blue light bulbs, which were the only light sources in the room, suddenly went out.

In an instant, the light source disappeared, and Lu Yuan's pupils changed, and he fell into a temporary state of blindness.

But his mental power has always been in a state of divergence, but he has not lost control of his surroundings.

However, in the next second, in the spiritual power radiation field around Lu Yuan's body, it seemed that something suddenly broke in.

It's incredibly fast!

He couldn't catch his 16 points of agile nerve reaction speed, and he was already hit the back.

As if he had been pestled by a hard object, the huge force pushed Lu Yuan and staggered forward.

"Grass!"

Lu Yuan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart, but it was more terrifying.

He practiced his martial arts body with good skin and flesh, but his back was directly dented by this pestle, and it hurt very much.

You don't have to look to know that it must be bruised, and the skin and muscles are severely bruised.

However, before the pain could subside, he was hit hard under his left rib.

"Click-"

This time, Lu Yuan even heard the sound of a slight crack in his ribs.

"Damn it!"

With two heavy blows in a row, Lu Yuan's face became ugly in the dark.

He probably guessed the purpose of Liu Daoyuan's attack on him, and his eyes flashed with anger, and he simply stopped hiding.

Lv2 [Special Force]!

Lv3 [Absolute Focus]!

Launch!

"Click-"

Lu Yuan's whole person swelled rapidly like a balloon, and the muscles of his body rose and fell like waves, and the roots of green tendons emerged.

"Hum—"

An invisible fury spread rapidly around Lu Yuan.

He gasped thick like a beast.

The "feeling of falling into the water" brought by lv3 [Absolute Concentration] made his mind clear and calm, like an ice lake on a snowy night in winter.

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan suddenly, without warning, threw a punch to the position in front of his right.

The fist burst into the air, carrying a burst of crackling sounds.

"Bang!"

The punch hit the floor of the room directly.

The good wooden floor was blasted out of a large crater with a "boom", and wood slag and sawdust flew around.

Lu Yuan held the ground with his left hand, and pulled his right hand out from under the collapsed floor with a blank expression.

He stood in place with his feet apart, his mental power was highly concentrated, and the whole person entered an unprecedented state of concentration.

But Yoo Dao Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, seemed to no longer attack him.

"Click-"

Two beams of blue light abruptly shone on Lu Yuan's body.

Lu Yuan lowered his head and watched the light blue divergent beam of light move repeatedly on his body, as if he was doing some kind of scanning behavior.

Look at the spot where the blue beam is emanating.

Yoo Dao Won, who turned on the two bulb eyes again, didn't know when he returned to his original seat.

The expression on the old man's face seemed to fall into some kind of inexplicable excitement.

The kind of gaze that stared at himself almost hotly made Lu Yuan can't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"Hit me!"

Liu Daoyuan suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

Lu Yuan was stunned.

"I told you to hit me, in the state you are in now.

Hit me with your most powerful attack! ”

Liu Daoyuan's voice was a little irritable and impatient, and he kept urging: "Don't you want to take a few more hits, kid?" ”

Lu Yuan's eyes flickered.

Take a quick deep breath.

"As you wish."

"Boom!"

In the next second, the entire floor under Lu Yuan's body exploded and collapsed.

His huge body suddenly appeared a few meters in front of Liu Daoyuan as if he were teleporting.

The arms as thick as a giant python were raised high.

Aimed at Yoo Daoyuan's bamboo-like body.

Lv2 [Special Force] Variable Force!

Lv1 [Crane Strength]!

Lv1 [Crane Shadow Floating]!

Between the collision of the periosteum of the muscles, a trace of mysterious energy burst out.

Fist down

Under the blue light source, a circle of blue-white air waves visible to the naked eye is squeezed out.

In his mind, there was a spirit crane soaring into the air, and the sound pierced through the clouds and cracked stones.

The beard on Liu Daoyuan's face was blown away by the terrifying fist wind, but instead of dodging at all, the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was eagerly expecting something.

"Bang!"

Lu Yuan's punch struck Liu Daoyuan's dry torso firmly.

With the blessing of crane strength, the pure power of this punch may be far more than three tons.

Lu Yuan was almost confident that he would directly blow up a light and small cargo and overturn it.

However, such a terrifying power hit Liu Daoyuan, but it did not have even the slightest ripple.

However, Liu Daoyuan's whole person suddenly became excited, his long eyebrows and beard were erected in a mess, his mouth was open, and he let out a piercing laughing sound.

"Good, good!"

"The Palace of Meat! Sure enough, it's the Palace of Meat! ”

"Boy, from now on, you will be the only heir to the mantle of my Crane Sect!"

Lu Yuan was startled, before he could react.

"Click".

In front of him, Liu Daoyuan's figure was completely lost, and then the pitch black arena. Suddenly the light brightened.

"It's the Palace of Meat, that's right."

In the assessment room, a group of relatives stood in front of the video projection, staring intently at the frozen picture on the screen, and everyone's eyes revealed a strange light.

"Innate muscular mastery, incredible physical strength.

Flesh and blood are as beautiful and magnificent as a palace made in heaven."

The hideous posture and knotted muscles in the freeze-frame picture are far away, falling in the eyes of many relatives, but it is like a famous painting left by a world-class master.

Every line is filled with a thrilling beauty.

I remember that there was a palace of flesh in the first hundred refining gates.

In ten years, he forcibly brought the original third-rate sect of Bailian Sect to a first-class, almost top-level level.

It is said that at the peak, even the grandmaster dared to fight, but he could tear Honggang with his bare hands.

It's a pity that he acted too arrogantly and provoked the official, and was besieged to death by more than a dozen mechas. ”

Someone sighed, paused suddenly, and added.

"I didn't expect that my Crane Sect would also have the opportunity to usher in a genius with such talent!"

This sentence made the rest of the people's bodies shake slightly.

Then there was some kind of inexplicable look on their faces.

Like

What comes to mind from this.

"The five legendary talents of the martial arts world.

The Abyss of Skin, the Palace of Flesh, the Mountain of Bone, the Five Visceral Immortals and the Brain Powers.

Either way, it's a treasure that is hard to find. ”

Someone muttered and whispered: "This road is far away from the palace of flesh, and after only three months of martial arts, I have understood the true skills of my crane faction's boxing."

"And it is also the true power of mystery that has been comprehended through the pile method."

The short-haired woman suddenly spoke and asked Lin Zhiqin on the side: "I'm right, Senior Brother Lin?" ”

Lin Zhiqin was in a daze, and when he heard the words of the short-haired woman, he came back to his senses and nodded subconsciously: "Yes, Lu Yuan's true skills were realized from the foundation pile method, but what he realized at the beginning was just a little fur."

"Hiss-"

There was another gasp on the field.

All of them were moved.

Just by relying on the pile method, you can comprehend the mysteries and true skills that represent the core of a sect's inheritance, even if it is only a point or two, but it also shows that Lu Yuan's understanding in martial arts is not bad.

Coupled with the talent of the Palace of Flesh, this qualification can no longer be described as a demon.

Even the one who was sentenced to escape from the division in the first place.

Compared with the road in front of him, it also seems mediocre and ordinary.

After a short period of shock and silence, someone finally spoke: "Senior Brother Lin has recruited such a good talent and beautiful jade for the sect this time, and the teacher will definitely be rewarded."

Congratulations in advance on Senior Brother Lin's return to the list of family traditions. ”

"Senior Brother Lin is free to come to me for tea."

"Brother Lin"

A group of relatives greeted Lin Zhiqin one after another and temporarily mended the relationship.

One by one, the heart is full of complexity, the face is full of complexity.

Among them, Qin Feng is probably the worst.

He and Lin Zhiqin are in Jiaoyan, a martial arts hall.

When Lu Yuan was studying in the Yuanwu Pavilion, he saw him back and forth I don't know how many times.

But it is such a demonic genius under his nose, he can even ignore the past, he is really blind in martial arts.

"Lin Lin.."

Qin Feng opened his mouth to Lin Zhiqin several times, but he didn't know what to say, and finally turned around and left with a depressed expression.

A group of relatives left one after another with their own candidates.

The black-haired middle-aged man who has been turning his back to everyone and being silent is the last.

He watched the entire video alone, then turned around and gently patted Lin Zhiqin's shoulder without showing joy or anger on his face.

said, "Senior Brother Lin has suffered outside all these years."

When the middle-aged figure of black hair also disappeared at the door of the assessment room.

In the huge venue, there were only Lin Zhiqin with a blank face left, and two short-haired women.

"Brother Lin"

The short-haired woman opened her mouth and called Lin Zhiqin.

Lin Zhiqin raised his head when he heard the voice, looked at the woman steadily, was silent for a while, and said, "Senior sister. I am, I really don't know."

The short-haired woman was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly smiled.

"I understand."

Then he turned his head to look at a teenager in the video screen, and said in a low voice, "Who would have thought that?"

You didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, and the second senior brother didn't expect it

Even the teacher would never have thought of it."

The lights that suddenly turned on were a little harsh.

Lu Yuan raised his hand in front of his face, and squinted for a while before slowly adapting to the light in the room.

The entire arena was completely presented in front of him.

Just as he expected.

It's empty, and it's huge.

Except for a chair in front of him, there was almost nothing in the venue.

Not far away, there were several collapsed and broken floors, and the surrounding ground was littered with wood chips.

Yoo Dao Won is gone.

Lu Yuan glanced around.

I found that the closest door to the chair in front of me was dozens of meters away.

I don't know how Liu Daoyuan, who is like a human stick, disappeared out of thin air.

"Weird, moody, crazy old monster!"

Lu Yuan had a calm face and labeled Liu Daoyuan in his heart.

The experience of this "interview" made him feel a little bad.

Lu Yuan dissipated the muscle control of [Special Force], and the swollen body returned to its normal size.

There is still a faint pain in the left ribs and the two places in the back.

Lu Yuan was adjusting and recovering, while thinking back to the words that Liu Daoyuan had just said with a big laugh.

"What is that in the Palace of Meat?"

"How he was so happy as if he had won the lottery."

(End of chapter)