The meaning of innate representation is to let oneself fluctuate and fit in with the world.

From this moment on, the practitioner's own [limit] is the limit of the entire world.

Just like the ascetic in the dream realm, after reaching the realm of not turning into a golden body and bones, there is no room for improvement.

In terms of divine soul, it is the realm of the yang god, and then you have to find a way to survive the tribulation.

It is commonly known as ascension, and it goes to a higher world.

It is dangerous for the soul to cross the void and need the physical body to protect it, it is inevitable.

There is another calculation of super magic weapons.

Lu Chuan looked around the forest, couldn't find any reference, and simply stomped his feet into the air.

He swaggered into the town of Huttonmar, attracting countless onlookers.

He didn't care, and his strong spirit already gave him a lot of confidence.

After the body is strong, the whole of oneself, including the soul, will go to the next level, so that it will not care about the eyes of others.

landed, and before Lu Chuan knocked on the door of the [Wind Fist Flow Dojo], a head popped up next door.

"Yo, that guy across the street is handsome, muscular"

"Don't try to run, come over to me!"

"***, pay back!"

Well? Why is the sound so familiar?

Lu Chuan just wanted to say that the first voice was too familiar, it was Kelly who everyone in the Arad Continent wanted to abuse.

But unexpectedly, the second voice was more familiar.

Kabensis!

Lu Chuan was confused. What is the situation with these two people?

Kabensis, why is he being 'cheated of money' day by day?

Does he have an old friend with Kelly?

Just then, the door to Kelly's weapons shop opened again.

No one came out this time, and a pair of eyes in the crack of the door looked at Lu Chuan.

After a brief eye contact, Lu Chuan nodded slightly.

People who have a tacit understanding can really make eye contact with each other.

The look in Kabencis's eyes just now was to tell Lu Chuan not to interfere, he had something to do.

Moreover, the look in that eye is not very. Kindness.

"Could it be that Kelly has mastered some technology? Technology that doesn't belong to her? ”

"Wait, Booster?"

Such a thought suddenly popped into Lu Chuan's mind.

He didn't think much of it, and when he turned around, Carbencis would tell himself.

It just so happened that thanks to Ma Xianhong's inspiration for dispersing his soul power, he also had some good things to share with Carbensis.

It can greatly improve the level of his [hand rubbing].

Knock knock.

Lu Chuan knocked on the door of the Wind Fist Flow Dojo. (In fact, Feng Zhen's skills are biased towards female qigong masters, that is, the traditional number of paths.) Men's Qigong is a tattoo)

Not long after, a muscular guy dressed as a martial artist came out.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Come and visit Master Feng Zhen." Lu Chuan said truthfully.

The young man didn't think much about it, and thought that he was here to learn art, so he led him in.

Soon, the wind gusted out, and there was a noticeable bruise on the left cheek.

Is this a fight with someone?

Looking at Feng Zhen's wilting expression, Lu Chuan suddenly remembered something.

In the original book of Arad Wars, Feng Zhen has a wife!

What is it called.

"Thunderfire, a guest is here!"

Feng Zhen could sense the strong aura emanating from Lu Chuan, and immediately understood that he was not here to learn art.

It's either a competition or an exchange, and neither of them is inseparable from hands-on.

It turned out to be called Thunder Fire, I thought it was called Thunder Tiger, I remembered it. Lu Chuan said silently in his heart.

"Master Feng Zhen, I took the liberty to visit you this time to have a discussion."

And so it was.

Feng Zhen took a deep breath and shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid it's not good, although your breath is very strong, I can feel that there is no circulating mental qi in your body." ”

"Young man, martial artists still have to rely on their mental qi as their foundation after all, no matter what they use it for."

"Me"

Feng Zhen was about to say more, and Lu Chuan suddenly released the runes of the Holy Spirit Cow.

Small runes exude suffocating pressure.

Feng Zhen's nagging stopped abruptly: "You, you, you"

"Offended!"

Lu Chuan suddenly burst into a loud shout, still sitting cross-legged, his left arm propping up the ground, and his right leg popping out blatantly.

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhi felt his scalp tingle.

"Duh!"

He let out a loud cry and folded his hands in front of his chest.

Smack-

As soon as the pale golden aura mask appeared, it was kicked and shattered by Lu Chuan's bullet legs.

But it also blocked the offensive.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhen's heart was even more panicked.

At the Su Lan Martial Arts Conference, the shadow left on him by that woman was too great.

After the temptation, Lu Chuan did not continue to attack, but slowly got up: "I was offended just now. ”

Feng Zhen didn't blame him, and got up and pulled away: "It's okay, it's me who underestimated the enemy." ”

The people who opened the martial arts hall really couldn't refuse in the face of asking for advice.

After all, he is not a man who lives at home, but a 'parent' who created the Fengquan genre.

In the face of rookie challenges, you can let the apprentice do it for you.

But in the face of a master, he doesn't even fight, how can he convince the public.

This time, after the two saluted each other, Lu Chuan kicked his right foot violently, and his body disappeared instantly.

Feng Zhen clenched his fists, and two encircled balloons appeared around him.

"Go!"

A short, powerful lower kick with a piercing sonic boom.

Smack-

Blocked by the Reading Balloon!

Lu Chuan's eyes froze, his hands and feet were not slow, and he immediately changed his moves and stepped up to punch.

Smack-

This time, Cunquan was still stopped by the Nian Balloon, but it also broke the Nian Balloon.

Monsters!

Feng Zhen's heart was bitter, and the dark path finally met this kind of cultivator again.

As in Salemaya, all energy is used to strengthen the body and flexibility.

Strength and skill alone can counter mindfulness.

In the face of such Lu Chuan, Feng Zhen didn't dare to be careless at all, and shouted: "Drink!" ”

The thoughts surged in his hands, and when they were completely covered, they turned white.

"Nian Beast, Dragon and Tiger Roar!"

"Surrounded by Thoughts, Emperor!"

"Attack!"

The word fell, Feng Zhen rushed forward with one palm, and the balloon was divided into four, and flew towards Lu Chuan.

Bang Bang -

The balloon sticks to Lu Chuan's crazy attack.

He felt a slight tingling in his skin and immediately grinned.

"Hey, it's sour, it's quite comfortable!"

“.”

Are you really human? You're not going to be a dragon in human skin, are you?

I heard that the current princess of the Celestial Clan has dragon blood, you won't be like her, right?

Feng Zhen is no longer able to complain.

Under the attack of the nian balloon, every blow can tear Lu Chuan's skin, but it is only the skin.

And the next second, it was immediately restored.

With this kind of muscle strength, this kind of recovery ability, it seems that the Arad continent is going to have an awakened person again.

Feng Zhen took a deep breath and said, "The next move is something I just developed, if you"

"Life and death!"

Lu Chuan clenched his hands, his body shook, and the balloon flew out.

Seeing him say this, Feng Zhen didn't talk nonsense.

Charging him slightly, he burst into a slam of air: "Nian Beast, Tiger Shakes the Earth!" ”

"Roar————

With a tiger roar, the golden giant tiger condensed and formed around Feng Zhen's body.

It's not solid enough, it's only the power of one blow.

"Go!"

The wind shook and shouted, and the tiger swooped down on the opposite side.

On the other hand, Lu Chuan just raised his fist: "Twenty percent power, an ordinary punch!" ”

"What?"

As the fist was swung, a wave of desperate qi erupted.

Boom ————

(End of chapter)