Final Priesthood

Chapter 125 Qi machine, position

After entering the consciousness space, Lu Yuan once again returned to the place where he entered the door earlier.

 He was standing at the corner of a rockery, with a lotus pond beside him.

There is a winding corridor in front of him, and as the imaginary enemy, the middle-aged man surnamed Tang is standing at the foot of the corridor thirty meters away, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at him quietly.

Lu Yuan twisted his neck slightly, and his body made a bone-to-bone sound.

 Speaking of which, after his physical agility breakthrough, he hasn't had many fights in the conscious space.

This middle-aged man named Tang is a direct descendant of the Crane Sect. Depending on his age, he may be stronger than Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng.

 Just in time to try it out.

Lu Yuan looked around, his eyes fixed on the rockery beside him.

There is one thing that is not very good about this consciousness space war.

  Or very good.

 That is, before each battle begins, Lu Yuan needs to trigger it himself.

 This point allows Lu Yuan to have enough preparation time.

But in this situation, he disliked the other party for standing too far away.

 You can’t ask him to run over.

"snort!"

Lu Yuan grabbed the rockery in front of him with both hands. His fingers were like knives and he pressed deeply into the rockery. A large number of stone chips fell between his fingers.

This rockery is made of quartz, which is harder than cement.

 But under Lu Yuan’s terrifying finger force, several holes were punched out as easily as frozen tofu.

 “Kakaka—”

 The rockery, which was about four square meters, shook slightly, making an overwhelming sound.

This quartz rockery weighs more than half a ton. Although Lu Yuan’s fist strength is close to one ton, his pure arm strength is not one ton.

It is not enough to lift the rockery.

 Just add a dot.

  “lv2 [Special Power]!”

 When the skill was activated, the muscles on Lu Yuan's arms immediately tightened like steel bars and quickly expanded and became thicker.

His eyes flashed and he exerted force on his hands.

The cement sealing the lower part of the quartz rockery burst apart, and Lu Yuan grabbed half a ton of stones out.

 A large amount of soil and gravel rolled down.

"boom!"

One step forward is a long way to go.

The bluestone floor beneath his feet shattered directly.

 He stamped his feet violently, and a deep pit exploded under him.

At the same time, the veins on his arms suddenly thickened, and with great force, he threw the half-ton rockery directly towards the middle-aged man with a back head under the veranda!

 The rockery was released, causing a violent wind sound like a meteorite breaking through the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it hit the position where the middle-aged man behind him was standing, and with a "bang" the whole small section of the corridor was smashed to pieces.

Lu Yuan felt that as soon as he got rid of the rockery, the middle-aged man appeared in front of him like a ghost.

 The crane faction is the main speed.

Lu Yuan was not surprised by this. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he took a deep breath quickly.

The partially inflated body instantly completed the overall expansion, and then without saying a word, he punched the middle-aged man on the back of his head.

  lv3【Absolute concentration】!

  lv1【Spiritual Crane Method. Crane Shadow Floating in the Sky】!

  lv2 [Special force], three times the force!

The green and black, thick, vein-covered arm suddenly shot out, like a giant python devouring the air.

　　The fierce wind created by the punch instantly caused the gravel on the ground to roll, and the surrounding flowers, grass, green bamboos all violently fell in one direction.

A sharp, piercing low whistle sounded in the air.

  Layers of white air waves swayed from Lu Yuan’s fist.

This punch can be regarded as Lu Yuan’s strongest punch without using the [Speak to the Dead (Extraordinary)] panel skill.

Facing this punch, a trace of fluctuation flashed in the emotionless eyes of the middle-aged man with his back.

His body stood tall suddenly, and he kicked out suddenly and lightly touched Lu Yuan's fist.

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With their fists and feet touching each other, Lu Yuan immediately felt as if the momentum contained in his fists had been punctured by something.

Before he could transmit the power of the punch, the middle-aged man withdrew his fist, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from Lu Yuan's sight.

"boom!"

Lu Yuan was kicked on the left ribs and fell sideways.

He swung back violently, but was already hit by another kick on his right shoulder.

 “Bang-bang-bang-bang!”

Lu Yuan was hit continuously, and his whole body was staggering like a small boat that was shaken by huge waves.

 “Damn! He’s too fast!”

 In the state of "absolute concentration", the road is far away and the mind is as calm as a lake.

 But at this time, ripples could not help but appear on the lake.

The horror of the Crane School's martial arts is now fully displayed in the hands of the middle-aged man with his back. To be precise, it should be under his feet.

　　Eerratic, swift, and everywhere like a ghost.

“His absolute strength is far inferior to mine, but his kicking skills should also be a real skill!”

“And the legs are equipped with mysterious energy, which can easily penetrate my forged defense!”

This mysterious qi path has long been taught by Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng, but because they have always "died" quickly before, they have never experienced it as deeply as now.

This Qi machine is like an awl, with extremely strong penetrating power.

 Directly penetrated Lu Yuan Xiaocheng's skin and hit his internal organs.

Lu Yuan could already feel that his internal organs were ruptured and bleeding.

"never mind."

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and quickly closed his eyes.

 “Try to end the fight!”

 The invisible spiritual power suddenly dispersed.

 Delicately spread all around Luyuan.

 The middle-aged man turned around too fast for him to catch with his naked eyes.

  Simply give up vision and try to use your mental power to perceive.

 The tense muscles all over the body also quietly relaxed, undulating slightly like waves blown by the wind.

Lu Yuan’s whole body became relaxed, as if he had given up resistance completely.

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There was a sound of breaking through the air in his ears, and Lu Yuan moved slightly. Just when he was about to take action, he was already hit in the chest.

"snort!"

He groaned, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and it seemed like pieces of internal organs were pouring into his mouth.

“Sounds can also deceive, and hearing cannot be trusted!”

"boom!"

 Another kick.

This kick sent him flying far away, and his strong body smashed into a rockery on the side, causing gravel to scatter everywhere.

Lu Yuan climbed up from the rubble with an expressionless face, spat out a mouthful of blood with organ fragments, and continued to stand still.

 A little bit, it’s not the best time yet.

 “Bang!”

This kick hit Lu Yuan's left arm, and he blocked it slightly. After giving up using the [Special Power] to tighten the defense of the intertwined muscles, his left arm was completely penetrated by the power and mysterious energy attached to this foot.

Lu Yuan heard the sound of his left arm bone breaking.

 It’s still a little short, wait a moment.

 “Bang!”

"boom-"

 The middle-aged man with his head behind his back keeps making moves, and Lu Yuan keeps getting hit.

His injuries are getting more and more serious, and he is standing shaky on the spot, as if he will fall down at any time.

finally.

 When the middle-aged man on the back came another kick.

It's now!

Lu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

 It seemed like a switch suddenly turned on in my mind, and countless inspirations spewed out.

 【Flash of inspiration】, triggered!

　　This time, before the middle-aged man’s feet could even be lifted off his back, the road ahead seemed to be unpredictable.

 The arms suddenly spread out, and the muscles all over the body were engorged and swollen.

 The rich black energy rose from his body like a flame.

His eyes turned into pure darkness, and his two hands were already tightly wrapped around the other person's right foot.

 “It’s about time it was my turn.”

 The low voice was like the whine of the wind.

Lu Yuan exerted great force with both hands, and the middle-aged man was suddenly pulled in front of him with his head behind his back.

The five fingers of his right hand suddenly opened up, grabbed the opponent's head, and pressed it hard toward the ground.

 “Boom!”

The ground shook violently, but it was just the beginning.

The huge fist wrapped in the thick death aura had already been connected, and it was aimed at the hole under his feet and smashed out hard

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Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath out of habit.

 He touched his chest subconsciously, as if he wanted to really feel his vigorously beating heart.

 Although he has "died" countless times in the consciousness space.

 But such a difficult and tragic battle still left a deep impression on him.

 “However, at any rate, we won in the end”

　　　 Feeling a little relieved that the road is far away.

This middle-aged man with a surnamed Tang is about the same strength as Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng in his opinion.

 His ability to kill the opponent is equivalent to being qualified to formally challenge the latter two.

This is not a necessary prerequisite, but Lu Yuan has been trying it since the beginning of his martial arts practice.

 Up to now, I have died at the hands of Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng so many times that I can’t even count them.

Although he is an [imaginary enemy] in the war of consciousness, he will still leave some shadows on Lu Yuan to some extent.

 In Lu Yuan's heart, these two people have already turned into two mountains that are insurmountable in a short period of time.

 But now, he finally has the confidence to crush these two mountains, and he just needs to try it himself.

“However, Lin Zhiqin’s strength is almost the same as the two of them. Why are Qin Feng and the man named Tang both direct descendants, but Lin Zhiqin is not?”

 Thinking long and hard.

Combining Lin Zhiqin's current situation of poverty and the character traits that directly caused this situation, Lu Yuan had some vague guesses in his heart.

 But these speculations were quickly thrown out of mind.

He is not too interested in this secret that smells like **** when he smells it. Rather, he is more interested in knowing the source of the mysterious energy that these three people have when they take action.

“Is it the core inherited secret method of the Crane Sect?”

 “Can you spy out it?”

Lu Yuan had a strong premonition in his heart.

If you can master the power of this mysterious qi machine, your combat effectiveness will definitely rise to the next level.

Since he had nothing to do with his time, he simply started to concentrate on studying this.

Lu Yuan repeatedly entered the consciousness space, taking turns setting the three people as "imaginary enemies", and then tried to put his consciousness into the bodies of the three people.

 Go back and forth to feel how the organs and muscles in various parts of the body operate when the three of them use that mysterious energy.

Gradually.

 He seemed to have figured out something.

 Dreams and reality are constantly confirmed. With 17 points of physical fitness and a body that has been trained to a certain level, something seems to be about to break out of the shell at any time!

“Except for this, this, and this, let’s have three portions of everything else first.”

Lu Yuan clicked a few times on the light green quaint menu, and then handed it back to the "waiter" next to him.

 It’s not quite accurate to say waiter.

This man holding a menu and nodding his head is more like a servant recruited by Linghexuan.

 This is the third day since Lu Yuan came to Linghexuan.

 He has almost completely adapted to life here.

 Eating, sleeping, and fighting in the conscious space.

 It is all part of his daily life.

Simple.

 But it’s not boring.

 First of all, his recent research on mysterious qi machines has become more and more obvious, and the increase in strength makes him feel fulfilled and happy.

  Secondly

 The food at Linghexuan Restaurant is really delicious!

Lu Yuan had never eaten such delicious food in his two lives, so much so that he felt deep envy in his heart towards the leader of the Crane Sect whom he had never seen before.

Damn it, I can eat so much delicious food every day, and be served by so many people every day. It’s so cool to be old!

I wonder if I can enjoy it every day after becoming a direct descendant?

It doesn't seem possible, because sooner or later I have to go back to my home in Jiaoyan City.

Harmful.

Lu Yuan sighed softly, feeling slightly regretful.

 It’s time for dinner.

While Lu Yuan was waiting for the food to be served, he saw a few people walking in one after another outside the restaurant.

 Among them was the young man named Wang Xu who had led him along the way and followed the middle-aged man named Tang.

This guy seemed to remember him and smiled at him when he came in.

Lu Yuan nodded slightly towards him, but the latter had already turned his head and was sitting with a few people nearby, talking and laughing.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a long way.

Those who came with Wang Yan were the candidates for this pro -pass assessment.

 Maybe they have known each other for a long time, or they may be "like-minded" and have formed a small circle.

The road is too far to blend in, and I don’t want to blend in.

 In the past two days, he has seen all the candidates for this assessment.

 Pulled into the consciousness space and inspected the goods one by one.

Except for a guy with white hair who dyed his hair and acted cool all day long, but his abilities were just fine, the others were basically just like bastards, and they really didn’t interest Lu Yuan.

His current goal has long been set on the older generation of direct disciples such as Lin Zhiqin, Qin Feng and the middle-aged Tang.

"When can I easily crush Qin Feng and the others? I will feel confident."

Lu Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

 At this time, the food he ordered before was served.

 “Do you want to bring him with you?”

In front of a small round table, a young man with short hair and a slight stubble on his chin casually played with the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, while looking at a young man in the distance who was feasting, and casually suggested.

 The other four people at the dinner table turned their heads and glanced in the direction pointed by the young man, and quickly looked away.

 A girl with a ponytail, an oval face, and a slightly cold temperament said coldly: "Do you think we still have room at this table?"

 (End of this chapter)