Chapter 48 A Stick of Incense
"what?"

Stepping hard on the edge of the ring, Jiang Chen exclaimed.

It turned out that he was under the ring just now, looking at the three or four meter high ring, but he jumped directly onto it.

It's okay not to be in the ring, but this body is only at the edge of the ring.

An invisible gust of wind, like a big truck, slammed into his chest.

If it weren't for running all the power in the body in time, he would use the jack pendant to root his body down.

I'm afraid the consequence of this is to fall directly into the ring.

"pain?"

Just as Jiang Chen was feeling emotional, Jiang Chen suddenly felt severe pain in his flesh.

"Your body has been tempered by the vitality without injury, and you seize the opportunity to practice the hard work, and the progress of the practice will increase by 5%."

"Your body was attacked by uninjured vitality, and the blood-devouring magical skill Halazi couldn't help but fell to the ground, and the progress of cultivation increased by 8%."

"Your body is oppressed by the harmless vitality, Yuan Mo Dali Jue is ecstatic, and the progress of cultivation has increased by 10%."

"."

Hearing the voice in his head, Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

This thing is just like a pill, the same kind of pill, the more the body is refined, the less effective it will be.

The hard work is the sixth level of body training, and the gains are relatively small.

However, the Blood-devouring Divine Art and Yuan Mo Dali Jue are different, they only have the fourth and third layers of body training.

This vitality attack made their cultivation progress the same as flying an airplane.

At the same time, Jiang Chen was relieved!

With a harmless vitality, it seems that the hall master does not want to hurt anyone.

Otherwise, as long as he moves a little bit, this vitality will become a magic weapon.

Let me ask, that disciple in the realm of body refinement can withstand the attack of vitality.

The edge of the arena has this effect, and the one near the middle of the arena, isn't the vitality attack received stronger?

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen moved his steps, but walked towards the middle of the ring.

"Your body is under the stronger impact of Wushang Yuanqi, and Zhi Rigid Kungfu seizes the opportunity to practice, and the progress of cultivation is increased by 6%."

"Your body is under the stronger impact of Wushang Yuan Qi, and the blood-devouring magical skill Halazi can't help but fall to the ground, and the progress of cultivation has increased by 9%."

"Your body is under the stronger impact of Wushang Yuan Qi, Yuan Mo Dali Jue is ecstatic, and the progress of cultivation has increased by 13%."

"."

It took only one step, and the effect was immediately manifested.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen laughed wildly in his heart.

The steps under his feet are even more frantic.

People who have already entered the ring, or those who are close to the ring, are completely dumbfounded.

Just because everyone knows that the closer to the middle of the ring, the greater the pressure will be.

Looking at Jiang Chen now, his hair is disheveled, and his clothes are in tatters.

Even the whole body was not complete at all, and it was even visible to the naked eye that his skin had gradually overflowed with blood.

Even so, Jiang Chen still went to the ring regardless of his own safety.

"This person, is he crazy? He is so embarrassed, but he still insists on moving forward."

"That's right, it's good to stick to a stick of incense when you get on the ring, but he's fine, why must he be near the center of the ring."

"What do you know, maybe you forgot the rules of the ring."

"Could it be?"

"."

Just when everyone was discussing, Jiang Chen, the master of the Martial Arts Hall, had long been noticed.

"Good boy, with this strength, you still want to sit in the middle of the ring, you are quite courageous."

Being like this in his heart secretly urged the vitality in his body to press down on Jiang Chen.

What surprised him was that Jiang Chen was still walking towards the ring even though his body was overflowing with blood.

"I really don't want to die?"

In just a few tens of meters, it actually took Jiang Chen half a stick of incense time.

Since he won't retreat in spite of difficulties, the hall master of Yanwu Hall doesn't pay any attention to Jiang Chen.

After all, the pressure in the center of each arena is the greatest in the entire martial arts arena.

If the edge is one, then the middle of the ten arenas is one hundred.

Moreover, the ten arenas are still divided equally. If the ten arenas are gathered together, it will be one thousand.

"I'll go, what is this guy doing, he's covered in blood, and he insists on walking towards the middle of the ring."

"If he continues like this, even if he is given a seat in the middle of the ring, he will still be beaten in the next ring battle."

"However, I have to admire him for being so tenacious."

"Tsk tsk, it's not just stubborn, it's simply stubborn."

"Look, he's only three steps away from reaching the middle of the ring."

"I want to sit in the middle of the ring, I'm not sure."

"No way, he has walked through most of the arena, and now he is only three steps away."

"Don't underestimate these three steps, it's the most terrifying place in the entire ring."

"Indeed, if you take a closer look, he has raised his head and chest from the edge to the hunched posture now."

"Tell me, will he be pressured to the ground in the middle of the ring?"

"It's nothing to get down on the ground, it may be crushed into a ball of flesh and blood."

"impossible!!!"

"There is nothing impossible. Although the hall master's vitality is not damaged, the pressure in it is enough to make a person on the ninth floor of body refining unable to lift his fingers."

"Yeah, judging by his current state, he shouldn't be on the ninth level of body refining."

"Wo Cao, this is terrifying. It's not the ninth level of body training, but it's a distance that even the ninth level of body training would not dare to walk."

"It's so scary."

".."

Just as the spectators were discussing, Jiang Chen's mouth cracked open.

"Look, he actually smiled?"

"I really don't understand why he is laughing at this time."

"What do you care about him? Anyway, if there is one less person, the competition will be less."

"That's right, especially for a diehard like him, if you fight against him, you really have to be very careful."

"Huh! Wocao, he actually sat in the middle of the ring."

"Really, he did sit down."

".."

While everyone was talking, Jiang Chen was already sitting in the middle of the ring.

I saw him sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"What is he doing?"

"This posture, can't it be cultivation!"

"You idiot, under such pressure, who can practice?"

"But his way of sitting cross-legged with five hearts turned to the sky, is it just to pretend to be coercive?"

"Ghost knows, maybe he's fainted now."

"Indeed, it is possible to really pretend."

".."

Contrary to other people's speculation, Xu Feng's eyes widened, completely believing that Jiang Chen had already entered the cultivation mode at this time.

After all, when he was beaten, he also looked like this.

"Good boy, have guts."

"How many years, how many years have there been no such strange things."

The master of Yanwu Hall looked at Jiang Chen and couldn't help but become interested.

I am the most aware of the vitality that I release.

Even when Jiang Chen broke through two steps away from the center of the ring just now, he could clearly sense it.

What made him a little curious was why a disciple who had just entered the seventh level of body training could sit in the middle of the ring safely.

And through the vitality, he can feel that his breath is even, not as embarrassing as he looks on the outside.

If he didn't want to release the pressure for everyone now, he would want to go over and see if Jiang Chen was really practicing or fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)

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