After I basked in the sun, I felt amazing

Chapter 67 is unrivaled!
The internal components of a cultivator's combat power include, in addition to basic attributes, training level and cultivation techniques.

External factors include equipment, medicines, exotic animal resources, etc., which vary from person to person.

There are also special factors that are easy to change, such as character and state.

The disciples in Zhenwu Academy are not allowed to use weapons and equipment in the duel. After all, one mistake can easily kill someone.

The use of weapons is only allowed in the "Genius Youth Competition".

Because the contestants are generally at the third level of true martial arts and are physically strong enough, they will not die so easily.As long as the victim is not seriously injured, such as being hit on the head all of a sudden, the medical staff at the scene can save him.

Among extraordinary beings, there are those with "healing" powers. As long as the injured person does not run out of breath on the spot, they can basically save them, so they can lift most of the restrictions.

But it is different here at Zhenwu Academy. They are all novices, their bodies are not that strong, and it is not easy to hold back.

Moreover, there are no healing powers.

"start!"

"Please advise!" Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun held each other's fists and faced each other.

In a duel between cultivators, the first round is usually "fighting against the bull".

That is, put your hands together and test each other's strength first, so that you know what to do.

But this time, Fang Hao knew what he was going to do, but Lu Qianjun secretly smiled bitterly.

I can't move it at all!

It was obvious that he had awakened the B-level [Physical Strengthening] and had absorbed the essence and blood crystal of a high-level alien beast. His basic strength was at least a ton.

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

"As expected of Class III S." Fang Hao chuckled, and both sides pushed each other, took a few steps back, and stood still.

"I feel like you are mocking me." Lu Qianjun staggered his feet, raised his arms slightly, pressed down, and clenched his fists, assuming an attack posture.

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

Fang Hao just stood and said with a smile: "This is my first time fighting against a three-S level genius. I didn't know how powerful this level is before this."

"I've seen you!" Lu Qianjun stopped talking nonsense, sprinted quickly, and hit Fang Hao's chest with a cannon punch.

Paoquan is derived from the traditional boxing art of Eight-door Paoquan, which is fierce and explosive.

Fang Hao raised his palm to block, and the two of them locked hands.

Lu Qianjun knew that he was not as strong as Fang Hao, and his actual combat ability may not be stronger. If he wanted to win, he could only fight quickly and defeat Fang Hao quickly before he could adapt to his boxing style.

If you procrastinate, your chances of losing will increase.

"bang bang bang"

Lu Qianjun's moves were consistent and continuous, his attacks were endless, but his aura was calm.

Fang Hao only uses tricks as he sees them. He doesn't have many tricks or routines. He is simple, direct but effective.

Wen Zilong and his mentors outside the court expressed their praise.

"As expected of the actual S, it's so smooth and beautiful!"

"Fang Hao uses boxing skills inherited from the army. Has anyone in his family ever joined the army?"

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

"The fight was wonderful, it made my hands feel a little itchy watching it."

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

"Gao Yu, let's get rid of that person in your class later and see what she can do?"

Gao Yu looked troubled and glanced at the graceful Shi Zhixue next to him.

Is this rich young lady something that I, a mere tutor, can call upon?
However, Shi Zhixue might also feel a little itchy, so she took the initiative to nod and said: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

After all, she is a warrior, first in Wenwu and second in Wuwu. She also has a strong heart and wants to compete one-on-one.

Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun's exchange of fists and kicks made the instructors excited, and the students were naturally even more excited.

"Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world! The overwhelming force determines the universe!"

"Lu Qianjun, Lu Qianjun, the power of Qianjun determines the world!!"

The students in Class 3 shouted until they were hoarse, prompting more people to shout.

The students in Class 1 couldn't help but couldn't help it.

Low key?

Can this be kept low-key?

Get excited!
Wang Cheng immediately raised his arms and shouted: "I can attack or defend you, I will make you cry for father and mother with one punch!"

Zhong Weiwei and other classmates from Class 1 followed immediately and shouted slogans.

"Let you attack, let you defend, one punch will make you cry for father and mother!"

Soon the audience was divided into two groups, one cheered for Lu Qianjun and the other went crazy for Fang Hao.

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

Dean Wen Zilong and the instructors were all laughing from ear to ear as they watched this scene.

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

Now all that's left is a decent finish.

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 nice, very united and friendly!

Fang Hao in the field gradually adapted to Lu Qianjun's cannon fist attack, and the frequency of attacks gradually increased.

Just like the 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 60-point difference in strength, but also a difference in physical fitness.

The difference in physique will not only bring about differences in strength, but also differences in reaction ability and speed.

With a punching speed of 1.6 times, Lu Qianjun couldn't avoid it!

After receiving this punch from him, Lu Qianjun would certainly be punched to the ground.

But there is no need to be so cruel if there is no injustice or enmity.

The two fought for a few more minutes, and after hundreds of moves, there was still no winner.

But Dean Wen Zilong and his mentors all saw that Lu Qianjun was in decline and would lose if he continued to fight.

Time for a decent end.

"Beep-"

Wen Zilong walked into the field blowing the whistle and separated Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun.

"Very good. The actual combat abilities of both of you are obvious to all, and both of you are worthy of S rank."

"Since we can't tell the winner, let's count it as a tie. How about that?"

The dean personally came forward, and of course Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun had no objection.

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

Lu Qianjun hurriedly replied: "Okay."

He naturally knows what his situation is.

He knew from the beginning that it would be difficult for him to win, and the longer it took, the less likely he was to win.

Now he can end it in a draw and save face, which is what he wants.

There are some things that you can only know in your heart, but you cannot say them out, let alone let others know.

Otherwise, when others say "You're not as good as him" from time to time, it's easy to let go of this feeling in your heart.

"Then..." Wen Zilong was about to smile and announce the end of the duel, but his smile froze and he turned to look at Shi Zhixue who was walking into the field.

Decent!
What a shame!

Who said just now that Shi Zhixue was going to end?

Damn it, your year-end bonus is gone!

As if water had been dripped on the back of the neck, the audience, who were originally noisy and ready to leave, fell silent in an instant.

Those who had left immediately returned to their original positions.

The eyes of the audience quickly focused on the face and body of Shi Zhixue, who was wearing white training clothes, but her skin was as white as snow.

Shi Zhixue reached behind her head with both hands and tied up the loose ponytail.

She looked at Fang Hao, put down her left hand, palm upward, with a cold expression.

"Please enlighten me."

He is different from Lu Qianjun, a "power burst" player.

Shi Zhixue focuses on "skill" and "agility" and is a speed player.Of course she is strong enough, rated S-level, and weighs eight or nine hundred kilograms without even a ton.

"Skill" and "Agility" can have a suppressive effect when you are higher than your opponent.

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

In the previous duel with Lu Qianjun, Fang Hao held back his strength. Lu Qianjun's skill and agility were not as good as Shi Zhixue's.

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

He was forced to use more speed to deal with it.

So everyone could see that he had held back just now.

If Lu Qianjun were to fight with Zhixue's speed during the duel, Lu Qianjun would be defeated within ten moves.

And no one knows whether Fang Hao still holds back his hand.

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

He focuses on strength, while Shi Zhixue focuses on speed.

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

Soon Zhixue was also defeated and simply gave up.

Seeing that she actually took the initiative to admit defeat, Wen Zilong and the instructors could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At least it ended decently.

Maybe they were too nervous and thought Shi Zhixue was a time bomb that would explode at no time.

But in fact, she is just a little girl. At best, she is a little girl with an overly detached and precocious mentality. She is not a little bomb that can explode easily.

"Fang Hao, let's have a dinner together tonight?"

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

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

"Okay, I'm free."

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

"It's work."

Fang Hao smiled and nodded, and the two of them dispersed.

Others, including Dean Wen Zilong and the tutors, also went back to their respective homes.

Zhong Weiwei and Wang Cheng gathered around.

"Fang Hao, are you keeping 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 draw, why bother making everyone unhappy?"

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

Everyone was speechless.

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

"Thank you for your hard work. Cheer me up. Come on, I'll treat you!"

"Great!"

Class 1 all cheered and left happily.

In contrast, Shi Zhixue's side was much deserted, with only Li Xiaoya accompanying her.

"Okay, I'll go."

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

S-level students are students who have at least one of the four tests of strength, physical fitness, actual combat, and mental strength and are rated as outstanding S-level students.

These people are in the same world as her. Although most of them are not as good as her, it is not impossible to catch up with or surpass her.

Below S level, there is no need to recognize them.

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

Fang Hao and his group quickly walked into a restaurant outside the school and sat down.

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

"Probably." Fang Hao nodded, "It's not difficult to break through the second level."

The second level of Zhenwu is to penetrate the main meridians of the spine, allowing the Zhenqi to circulate unimpeded in the body, allowing the muscles to move and the marrow to be cut.

The first level of Zhenwu Realm is about exercising your body, tempering your body, and accumulating your true energy. You will be able to break through in about the same time.

Every breakthrough can transform your physique and improve it to a higher level.

But this is just a way to break through the internal strength route.

There is no need to practice internal skills or accumulate true energy when practicing external skills. You just keep eating and practicing. All the extraordinary particles absorbed are used to strengthen body cells and improve bone strength.

You can continue to grow and grow your body like a strange beast, becoming a giant.

It is said that decades ago, there was a horizontal training king who reached a height of more than ten meters, and his combat power was so strong that he could challenge a beast king who was a hundred meters tall.

But because he offended a strong man in the Imperial Realm, he was slapped in the head and died suddenly on the spot.

From then on, the pure external skills route was labeled as "only practiced by fools".

The purely external approach has too many disadvantages.

First, it is too difficult to advance. The king level is capped and cannot compete with the emperor level.

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

Third, being too large will bring a lot of inconvenience to life.

Humans are social creatures. If you become a giant, you will not be able to enter society, and you will not be able to enjoy the fruits of modern civilization.

Therefore, the most I can do now is cultivate both internal and external skills, learn from each other's strengths, and practice both internal and external skills while maintaining a normal body shape.

But it takes more time and resources to cultivate both internal and external aspects, and not everyone can do it.

Fang Hao had no such plan.

Extraordinary people with extraordinary powers generally don't waste time like this.

Just like Luo Wenjing, her A-level power [Psychic Power] almost reaches the first level every year, and she became a king-level powerhouse at the age of 28.

For these extraordinary beings, practicing true martial arts is just to continuously break through the limits of the human body and improve basic attributes.

The combat power of extraordinary people mainly lies in the development and improvement of their own extraordinary abilities, and they do not need to spend too much time on practicing true martial arts.

If you have the time and energy, wouldn't it be nice to break through to the Imperial Realm decades in advance?

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

This is why Luo Wenjing said, "The king level is just the first step."The goal of these extraordinary beings with advanced superpowers is to break through to the imperial realm as soon as possible. Of course, the king level is only the first step.

The same is true for Fang Hao. He will not waste time on both internal and external cultivation, but will make breakthroughs as soon as possible.

One body was gone, and he still had four bodies.

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

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

The participants were all S-level students from the academy, and at least one of their strength, physical fitness, practical skills, and mental strength was rated S-level.

It was the best hotel in the city, and I had been invited there once before by the Ai family.

The atmosphere at the dinner was harmonious, and most people were friendly except for a few who didn't like to talk or laugh.

Many people asked Fang Hao for advice on how to lead Class 1 so well in actual combat. He did not hide his secrets and told others his experience and insights.

But this is easier said than done.

There are many representatives of martial arts classes who are more dedicated than him, but the results are generally average. Even if he imparts experience and insights, he may not be able to understand the essence.

After the dinner, everyone returned home happily.

Fang Hao returned home, took a shower, lay on the bed, and closed his eyes.

In the past, we would train in the evenings, and we would continue training after we finished here.

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

Therefore, I had to find a new job.

Consciousness transfer!

In a house in a small town on the southwest border, the clone with a changed face slowly opened his eyes.

He asked Lin Yuzhen to buy this residential house in his private capacity, but he did not tell Lin Yuzhen why he wanted to buy it or what it would be used for.

Now, use it.

(End of this chapter)