In addition to the basic attributes, the internal constituent factors of a cultivator's combat power are the training level and the cultivation method.

External factors are equipment, potions, alien beast resources, etc., which vary from person to person.

There are also special factors that are easy to change, such as the nature of the mind and the state.

The disciples in the True Martial Arts Academy can't use weapons and equipment in the duel, after all, one miss is easy to kill.

Weapons are only allowed in the "Genius Tournament".

Because the contestants are generally already in the True Martial Triple Realm, their physique is strong enough, and it is not so easy to hang up. As long as it is not critically injured, such as being blown up in the head all of a sudden, the medical staff at the scene can save it.

Among the transcendents, there is a "healing" ability, as long as the injured person is not out of breath on the spot, they can basically be rescued, so most of the restrictions can be lifted.

But the True Martial Arts Academy is different, they are all novices, their bodies are not so strong, and it is not easy to stop them.

Also, there are no healing powers.

"Let's go!"

"Please advise!" Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun hugged each other's fists and hedged against each other.

Cultivator duel, the first round is generally "against the bull top".

That is, put your hands together, try each other's strength first, and know what to expect.

But this time for Niu Ding, Fang Hao knew it in his heart, but Lu Qianjun secretly smiled bitterly.

I can't push it at all!

Obviously, he has awakened a B-level [Physical Enhancement], and he has also absorbed the essence blood crystals of a high-level alien beast, and his basic strength is a ton to say the least.

But he pushed hard, but Fang Hao didn't move.

"It deserves to be a three-S level." Fang Hao chuckled, and the two sides pushed each other, took a few steps back, and stood still.

"It feels like you're mocking me." Lu Qianjun staggered his feet, raised his arms slightly, pressed down, clenched his fists, and put on an attacking posture.

"Or have you put yourself in a higher position than me?"

Fang Hao just stood and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've fought against a third-S-level genius, and I didn't know how powerful this level was before that. ”

"I've seen it!" Lu Qianjun stopped talking nonsense, rushed quickly, and a cannon fist blasted towards Fang Hao's chest.

Cannon boxing is derived from the traditional boxing technique of eight cannon fists, which is fierce and explosive.

Fang Hao raised his palm, and the two exchanged hands.

Lu Qianjun knew that his strength was not as good as Fang Hao's, and his actual combat ability might not be stronger, so if he wanted to win, he could only fight quickly and defeat Fang Hao quickly before he could adapt to his fist path.

If you drag it out, the probability of losing will become more and more great.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Lu Qianjun's moves are coherent, continuous, and the attacks are non-stop, but his breath is calm.

Fang Hao just saw the moves, there were not too many moves and routines, it was simple and direct but effective.

Wen Zilong and the mentors outside the venue were amazed.

"It's worthy of actual combat S, it's too smooth and beautiful!"

"Fang Hao uses the boxing skills inherited by the army, and someone in his family has joined the army?"

"No, I should be looking for a private trainer."

"It's a wonderful fight, and my hands are a little itchy when I see it."

"Haha, traditional boxing versus army boxing, two different styles, this battle is interesting!"

"Gao Yu, let the one in your class also get off the field in a while, and see her path?"

Gao Yu's face was embarrassed, and he glanced at the slim Shi Zhixue next to him.

This young lady is a mentor of mine?

However, Shi Zhixue may also have seen a little itchy hands, so she took the initiative to nod and said, "Okay, I'll be out in a while." ”

After all, she is a martial artist, Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, she also has the heart of a strong man, and she wants to compare one to one or two.

Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun's fists and feet exchanged, and the tutors who watched it became excited, and the students were naturally even more excited.

"Pull out the mountain and cover the world! The power of a thousand jun determines the world! ”

"Lu Qianjun, Lu Qianjun, Qianjun's power determines the world!!"

The students of Class 3 shouted hoarsely, causing more people to shout.

I can't help it, and the students in Class 1 can't help it.

Low profile?

Can this be low-key?

Dry up!

Wang Cheng immediately raised his arms and shouted: "Let you attack, let you defend, one punch will make you cry and call your mother!" ”

Zhong Weiwei and other students from Class 1 immediately followed, shouting slogans.

"Let you attack, let you defend, one punch will make you cry dad and call mother!"

Soon the audience was divided into two factions, shouting for Lu Qianjun on the one hand, and crazy for Fang Hao on the other.

The audience of six or seven hundred students was divided into two groups and shouted together, and the momentum was still very strong.

Dean Wen Zilong and the tutors watched this scene and couldn't stop smiling.

With a decent start and a decent progress, the first two goals have been achieved.

Now that's the decent one.

The first battle of the new grade was very good! Wen Zilong stroked his mustache and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The freshmen are also very good, very united and friendly!

Fang Hao, who was in the field, gradually adapted to Lu Qianjun's artillery attack, and the frequency of the attack gradually increased.

It's like a slogan shouted by Class 1.

If he wanted to, he could knock Lu Qianjun down with one punch.

Lu Qianjun's strength is about 100 points, and he has 160 points.

This is not only a difference of 60 points of strength, but also a difference in physique.

The difference in physical fitness will not only bring about a gap in strength, but also a gap in reaction power and speed.

1.6 times the punching speed, Lu Qianjun can't avoid it!

After taking his punch, of course Lu Qianjun would be by a punch.

But there is no injustice or hatred, there is no need to do such a desperate thing.

The two fought for a few more minutes, and after hundreds of moves, they still didn't win.

But Dean Wen Zilong and the mentors all saw that Lu Qianjun had fallen into a decline, and he would lose if he continued to fight.

The decent is over.

"Beep-"

Wen Zilong blew a whistle and walked into the arena, separating Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun.

"Very good, the actual combat ability of both of you is obvious to all, and you are worthy of the S-level."

"Since you can't tell the winner, how about a tie?"

The dean came forward in person, and of course Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun had no opinion.

"Okay, it's a tie." Fang Hao smiled and hugged Lu Qianjun on the other side.

Lu Qianjun hurriedly replied, "Okay." ”

He naturally knew what his situation was.

From the beginning he knew it would be difficult for him to win, and the longer it dragged on, the less likely it was to win.

Now that he can end in a draw and save face, he can't ask for it.

There are some things that can only be known in the heart, but not in words, let alone known to others.

Otherwise, others will mention "you are not as good as him" from time to time, and this breath in my heart will be easily discharged.

"Then ......" Wen Zilong was about to announce the end of the duel with a smile, but his smile froze, and he turned his head to look at Shi Zhixue who walked in.

Decent!

decent!

Who said just now that they wanted to let Shi Zhixue go?

You are Lao Tzu, your year-end bonus is gone!

It was like someone dripping water on the back of the neck, and the audience, who were originally restless and noisy and ready to leave, quieted down in an instant.

Those who had already left immediately returned to their original positions.

The eyes of the audience quickly focused on Shi Zhixue's face and body, who was wearing a white practice uniform, but her skin was as white as snow.

Shi Zhixue stretched out her hands behind her head, tied and tied the loose ponytail.

She looked at Fang Hao, put down her left hand, palm up, and looked cold.

"Please advise."

is different from Lu Qianjun, a "power explosion" type player.

Shi Zhixue focuses on "skill" and "agility", and is a speed-type player.

Of course, her strength is also enough, and she is rated as S-class, and she has eight or nine hundred kilograms without a ton.

"Skill" and "Agility" can have a suppressive effect when they are higher than the opponent.

But if you are lower than your opponent, you will be easily suppressed.

When he faced off against Lu Qianjun before, Fang Hao was restrained, and Lu Qianjun's skills and agility were not as good as Shi Zhixue.

Now Shi Zhixue is off the field, and her attack speed is much faster than Lu Qianjun's, her explosive power is not as good as Lu Qianjun's, but her attack frequency is faster.

forced him to only release more speed to deal with it.

So everyone could see that he had just left his hand.

If you go to the duel with Lu Qianjun at the speed of Zhixue at the time of the duel, Lu Qianjun is afraid that he will lose within ten moves.

And no one knows if Fang Hao still has his hand left.

Lu Qianjun, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but have a hot face and secretly smiled bitterly.

He weighs strength, and Shizhixue weighs speed.

But both of them lost to Fang Hao on their main advantage.

Soon, Shi Zhixue was also defeated and simply admitted defeat.

Seeing that she actually took the initiative to admit defeat, Wen Zilong and the mentors couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's a decent end.

Maybe they were too nervous, thinking that Shi Zhixue was a time bomb, and they couldn't tell when it would explode.

But in fact, she is just a little girl, at best, she is a little girl with a too detached and precocious mentality, and she is not a small bomb that explodes at every turn.

"Fang Hao, have a dinner in the evening?"

After the competition ended, Lu Qianjun came to Fang Hao and sent out an invitation.

"A senior invited all the S-level students of the academy to let us get to know each other together."

"Okay, I'm free."

"I'll send you the address in a moment."

"There is labor."

Fang Hao smiled and nodded, and the two dispersed.

The others, including Dean Wen Zilong and the mentors, also went back to their respective homes.

Zhong Weiwei and Wang Cheng surrounded them.

"Fang Hao, did you keep your hand?"

"Shh~"

Fang Hao looked back at Lu Qianjun, who was walking towards Shi Zhixue.

Seeing that the two of them were quite far away, he smiled and said: "It's not a life and death situation, just a tie, why make everyone unhappy?" ”

It's just that I didn't expect that Shi Zhixue would simply admit defeat.

The crowd was speechless.

"Let's go to lunch." Fang Hao smiled and waved his hand to the students in Class 1.

"Thank you for your hard work to cheer me up, let's go, I'm in for a treat!"

"Yay!"

The whole class of Class 1 cheered and left happily.

In contrast, Shi Zhixue's side was much more deserted, and only Li Xiaoya accompanied her.

"Okay, I'll go."

Faced with Lu Qianjun's invitation, she naturally agreed.

S-level students, that is, at least one of the four tests of strength, physical fitness, actual combat, and mental strength is an excellent student evaluated by S-level.

These people are in the same world as her, although most of them are inferior to her, but it is not impossible to catch up with and surpass her.

Below the S level, there is no need to know.

For her, except for Li Xiaoya, the rest of these classmates in the class are "lost contact after graduation", so there is no need to spend so much thought and feelings on these people.

Fang Hao's group of people quickly walked into a restaurant outside the school and sat down.

"Fang Hao, are you about to break through?" After sitting down, Wang Cheng asked with a smile.

"I guess so." Fang Hao nodded, "It's not difficult to break through the dual realm. ”

The dual realm of true martial arts is to penetrate the major veins of the spine, so that the true qi can run unimpeded in the body, and it is easy to cut the marrow.

The first realm of true martial arts is to exercise the body, temper the body, and accumulate true qi, and when it is almost time to break through.

Every breakthrough can transform the physique and go to the next level.

However, this is only the way to break through the internal power route.

There is no need to practice internal strength, nor do you need to accumulate true qi, you can eat and eat hard, practice and practice, and all the extraordinary particles you absorb are used to strengthen muscle cells and improve bone strength.

Like a strange beast, you can continue to grow and become huge, and become a giant.

It is said that a few decades ago, there was a horizontal training king who practiced to a height of more than ten meters, and his combat power was strong enough to single-handedly challenge the beast king who was 100 meters high.

But because he offended a strong man in the Emperor Realm, he was slapped in the face and smashed his skull and died violently on the spot.

Since then, the pure external skill route has been labeled as "only practiced by fools".

There are too many disadvantages of the purely external power route.

First, it is too difficult to be promoted, and the king-level is capped, and it can't fight for the emperor realm.

Second, it is difficult to find a partner and leave offspring.

The third is that the body size is too large, which will bring a lot of inconvenience to life.

Man is a social creature, and if he becomes a giant, he will not be able to enter society, nor will he be able to enjoy the fruits of modern civilization.

Therefore, at most, I cultivate both internally and externally, learn from each other's strengths, and maintain a normal body shape while cultivating both internal and external strengths.

But it takes more time and resources to cultivate both inside and outside, and not everyone can go.

Fang Hao had no such plans.

Transcendents with extraordinary abilities generally don't waste so much time.

Just like Luo Minjing, the A-level ability [Nian Power], is almost a year of heavy realm, and at the age of 28, he became a king-level powerhouse.

For these transcendents, cultivating true martial arts is just to constantly break through the limits of the human body and improve their basic attributes.

The combat power of the transcendent is mainly in the development and improvement of their own extraordinary abilities, and they don't need to spend too much time on cultivating true martial arts.

With the time and energy, wouldn't it be nice to break through to the Emperor Realm decades in advance?

The older you get, the harder it is to break through.

This is also the reason why Luo Minjing said that "the king level is just the first step". The goal of these transcendents with high-level abilities is to break through to the Emperor Realm as soon as possible, and the king level is of course only the first step.

The same is true for Fang Hao, he will not waste time to cultivate both inside and outside, but will break through as soon as possible.

One body is gone, and he still has four bodies.

Moreover, the people who can destroy one of his bodies in the same realm, there are probably only a few strong people on this planet, such as the Overlord.

That night, Fang Hao and Fang Mengqi went to the banquet together.

The participants are all S-level students in the academy, and at least one of their strength, physical fitness, actual combat, and mental strength is an S-level assessment.

It was the best hotel in the city, and I was invited to come by the Ai family once before.

The atmosphere was harmonious, except for a few who didn't like to talk and laugh, most of them were friendly.

Many people asked Fang Hao for advice on how to bring the actual combat of Class 1 so well, and he did not hide his secrets, and told others his experience and experience.

But this is easier said than done.

There are many representatives of martial arts than him, but the effect is generally average, even if he imparts experience and experience, he may not be able to comprehend the essence.

After the dinner, everyone went home.

Fang Hao returned home, lay on the bed after taking a bath, and closed his eyes.

I used to train at night, and I continued to practice here and there.

Now that the training has reached a bottleneck, the actual combat ability can no longer be improved, and there is no point in training again.

Therefore, I had to find a new job to do.

Consciousness shifts!

In a house in a small town on the southwestern border, the doppelganger who had changed his face slowly opened his eyes.

He asked Lin Yuzhen to buy this house in a private capacity, but he did not tell Lin Yuzhen why he wanted to buy it and what it was for.

Now, it's used.