The force value can be divided into disciples, Xiucai, Juren, Gongshi, Jinshi, Tanhua, Bangyan, Champion, University Scholar, King, Emperor, Emperor, this is the dantian forging layer by layer, and for internal strength, each sector is divided into nine grades.

When you reach the grade, you can practice martial arts and practice internal strength. If you cultivate to the stage where you are like fire, you can advance. Speaking of power value, the champion can rule half the world, and the king is basically invincible and invincible. The ultimate stage of force value is the Great Emperor, and the peak is the Great Emperor, who can command the three worlds of Yin and Yang and Heaven.

Troubled times are still martial, peaceful and civil. Probably later, the armed forces sector evolved into the eight divisions of talent selection, academic qualifications and official ranks. This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

In the barbaric era, if the dantian can't reserve the essence and spirit, the person can only be regarded as a reckless man. No matter how hard you try, you can only strengthen your body in the end, and always hover outside the strong group of dancers.

In this century of fierce beast and tribal struggle, it is an extremely cruel reality to have only the strength of the flesh but not the strength of the internal strength.

A person who has no force value may be easily eaten if he is placed alone in a group of beasts, because beasts are born with a core and naturally contain force values, so capturing beasts has become one of the compulsory courses for those who practice martial arts.

"Hey, I don't know who he provoked with his mother, his mother gave birth to him and died in childbirth, he was full of strength, but no matter how he practiced qi, he just couldn't get internal strength, and now he met the young master of Huangjing, but it was miserable. ”

"It's a joke for a reckless man to fight a man with force value! The dragon is like a fly to an elephant. ”

Listening to the cynicism of the people around him, Huangjing pursed his lips and sneered, raised his middle finger to Huanglong and said, "Waste, come, three moves will win or lose." I won, and Xiang'er is mine. If I lose, oh, I remember, it's impossible!"

Huangjing said and raised his index finger and shook it proudly in front of him.

"Haha!" the crowd's lewd laughter pierced into the heart of the imperial dragon like ten thousand swords.

"Don't you think! Eat my fist! I'll punch you all over the ground!"

The imperial dragon roared, and his sturdy figure swelled up as soon as he exerted his strength, and the hundred and ten muscles became congested and swelled.

The imperial dragon was like a fierce beast, a few strides rushed up, the legs of the green tendons swelled over, making the earth tremble, and the two thick arms slashed through the air, startling a gust of wind, making the people around scream.

Huangjing didn't panic at all, plucked his ears with his fingers, and said with a sneer: "This little trick, if I do it, some people say that I am bullying the little sheep." ”

The brute strength of the imperial dragon should not be underestimated.

Huangjing secretly used his internal strength, played a true qi body, covered his whole body, and then let out a low cry, the qi of the dantian continued to fill the whole body, making the body that was not too thick suddenly become several times stronger. The energy overflowing from the whole body made the people around him shudder.

"This internal strength can kill several elephants!"

"Young Master Huangjing is mighty!"

The teenagers began to tout.

"Look, it's about to hit it, and you guess this piece of waste will break its arm or leg? Whoever loses is going to pee upside down!"

"This is still a guess, Young Master Huangjing is playing a show-level true qi, which can turn waste into meat puree!"

Although several people were arguing, their eyes all fell on Mo Xiang'er's soul-stunting face.

"Bang!"

The huge energy that burst out of the Emperor's own body formed a huge barrier, like a steel wall, and the Emperor Dragon slammed into it with his body without thinking.

It is conceivable who will suffer.

"No, Brother Huanglong, don't work so hard!"

Mo Xiang'er was so anxious that her face was bloodless.

This worry made several teenagers present jealous.

"Kill this shit!"

"That's it!"

Huang Long didn't seem to hear Mo Xiang'er's reminder at all, regardless of the huge trauma on his body, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and slammed his fist into Huang Jing again.

"Bang!"

In front of the crowd, the imperial dragon did this by hitting the stone with an egg, completely self-harming without his life. And it was in such a situation where he obviously fell into the wind, and Huangjing carried the imperial dragon for ten rounds.

The surface of the Huangjing does not change color, and it is natural. And the price of the imperial dragon is that he is covered with bruises, and his face is covered with blood, and he does not look human.

"Waste, have you had enough, it's my turn!" Huang Jing laughed, and his luck began.

As Huangjing's arms swayed in an orderly manner, his bones gurgled, and as soon as his feet were forced, an unfathomable crack appeared under his feet, and this crack kept growing.

As the frequency of the dance of Huangjing's arms accelerated, the wind around him was fierce, and dust and sand and gravel swept up, and many people couldn't stand the wind blowing wildly, squatted down, hid their heads in their clothes, and secretly peeked into the battle between the two.

"Ah, Hedong Lion Roar, Brother Huanglong, be careful!"

As soon as Mo Xun'er's delicate voice fell, a deafening lion roar sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the wind twisted its body into a lion and stopped in mid-air.

"With such strong internal strength, I actually summoned the internal force King Kong Lion. ”

It may be that the lion is a little weak and unstable, but even in this state, it is powerful enough to defeat a hundred wild wolves.

Huangjing controlled the internal force Vajra Lion in the air, glanced at the pale face of the imperial dragon in front of him, pursed his lips and wanted to sneer, but suddenly felt a hot and fishy blood rushing up from his chest.

"Oh, it's not good, I've been ruining too much energy on women lately, and the heat is still not pure!"

Huangjing secretly screamed.

"Anyway, I'm going to teach you a lesson today, you waste, suffer death!" With a roar from the imperial well, the fierce lion in mid-air opened its mouth and pounced on the imperial dragon.

Seeing the lion swoop down, the dragon clenched his fists with a creaky sound, and the muscles of his body burst out, standing in place like a boulder, resisting the huge internal strength that fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded suddenly, and the surrounding area of the imperial dragon was filled with choking smoke. The people around widened their eyes dumbly and watched as the smoke gradually drifted away. "The Imperial Dragon has been blown to powder now. ”

A gust of wind blew, the smoke cleared, and the dragon knelt on the ground, his clothes in tatters and covered in blood. Behind him stood Huanglong's teacher, Tan Gong.

Everyone suddenly realized that if it hadn't been for Tan Gong's shot to summon the internal strength Vajra Bear just now, and collided with the internal force Vajra Lion of the Huangjing, I am afraid that the Imperial Dragon would be blown into pieces by the internal force Vajra Lion.

"Thank you, Master Tangong, for rescuing me. Mo Xun'er ran to Tan Gong and bowed her head with a fist.

"Hmm. Tan Gong nodded slightly.

"Boy, you are a young boy who hasn't even touched the essence of basic internal strength martial arts, so you come out to play majestic, play explosives, and your internal strength is still tender, so go back and practice with your father." ”

Although Tan Gong summoned the internal force King Kong Bear just now, his breath and conversation were a little disordered, and everyone knew that Huangjing's summoning of internal strength just now was simply a big risk of going mad.

At this time, blood spurted out of the imperial well, and the body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.