"Lingbobu!"
On the eighth day, Fang Lin was able to run with a weight of 6,300 kilograms. He roared, and the huge sound echoed on the barren mountain.
Immediately, he performed the Lingbo Step, rushed out like the wind, and disappeared on the barren mountain in an instant without a trace.
"Boom!"
The hard work paid off. On that day, Fang Lin's breakthrough was greatly improved, reaching the limit of 6,500 kilograms. His whole body was full of energy, and the worn flesh and blood on his body had slowly turned into scars.
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He even felt as if his whole body had been reorganized. There was huge explosive power all over his body, and he could split the air in two with a single punch.
There was a "boom" sound.
He threw the big cauldron directly to the ground.
"I want to see how strong I am now."
Fang Lin's face looked very excited. He rushed out and punched a huge rock. The rock was about two feet thick, and then he heard a "bang".
With a sound, the huge rock trembled a few times and cracked into cracks.
"Bang" Fang Lin punched again, and instantly the huge rock fell into pieces, and the scattered gravel rolled around.
"So powerful!"
"This punch weighs more than three thousand kilograms!"
Fang Lin had a bright smile on his face, and he was very happy inside.
Just this punch, not to mention ordinary fairy energy, even the fairy cyclone can break it into pieces, the power is extremely powerful.
"Haha, even if I face five or six star spirits now, I won't take them seriously at all."
Fang Lin laughed loudly, and finally took a step forward. Then, he took off his robe, and a faint smell emitted from his body.
"It can also be cleaned."
He threw the big cauldron aside, and no one could move the big cauldron away.
I only heard a "plop."
He plunged into the lake. The water was freezing cold, but Fang Lin didn't feel anything at all. His flesh and blood were not affected at all, and he looked like he was enjoying himself.
Soon after, he walked from the cold lake to the shore. A breeze blew by, and he closed his eyes tightly, looking like he was enjoying himself.
He washed away the dirt on his body, revealing his bronze skin, and the muscles all over his body were bulging and looked very hard.
Fang Lin knew that the bulging muscles on the body were formed by long-term oppression. Every breakthrough would cause the muscles to bulge and even deform. However, as long as the breakthrough was made, it would slowly change.
Of course, this does not mean that the muscles will disappear, but that they are hidden in the flesh and blood. Once they explode, the muscles will be displayed instantly.
Now, he has broken through to 6,500 kilograms, and will reach 7,000 kilograms in the next step. He will be under greater pressure in the future, and he must be mentally prepared.
But Fang Lin suddenly frowned again. He knew that the higher the pressure on his body, he did not have to put all the weight on his body, but needed "resources".
"Resources" has strong pressure just like Xianwu Mountain, and even others have higher pressure.
Therefore, physical training also requires "resources". For Fang Lin, the more "resources", the faster the breakthrough in physical fitness will be.
Fang Lin also thought about it, but there is only Xianwu Mountain around Xianwu Academy, and Xianwu Mountain is not open to the public. It is guarded by elders and is only opened once a year. Even the disciples of Xianwu Academy are not qualified to go up.
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly, and Le Wenyao and Fang Lin arrived at the Xianwu Academy early. At this time, the Xianwu Academy was in a state of excitement, and the disciples from the outer sect were gearing up and excited.
Because, in the past few days, there will be an arena battle to learn from each other, compete with each other, and enhance friendship. The disciples from the outer sect of Xianwu Academy are all qualified to participate, and their opponents are the outer disciples from the Supreme Sect.
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Xianwu Academy and Supreme Sect are both sects with long-standing strength. There will be a big competition every three years. They each bring out their own special skills and give full play to them on this stage.
In this duel, not only the outer disciples, but also the inner disciples and the disciples within the academy will participate.
This is the most powerful event between the two forces! Before this event, the two forces will hold an arena battle. Of course, this is all to test each other. They will conserve their strength until the day of the event.
Only when you show your true strength can you win at the critical moment.
But this arena battle is also about the face of these two forces. They don't want to shame their own forces. The most important thing is that each other will give out treasures as rewards. The top three disciples in the arena battle will all have a chance. Except for this
In addition to rewards, if the disciples of Xianwu Academy can get first place, they will directly enter the inner sect to practice. This is a good opportunity for promotion, and no disciple wants to miss it.
"Have you all heard?"
"The reward for this year's arena battle is likely to be a yellow-level weapon."
"Sisi" For a moment, a group of disciples around him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and they all geared up, looking particularly excited.
That was a yellow-level weapon, and even the inner disciples rarely touched it. One can imagine how tempting this yellow-level weapon was to them.
"That's not all. I heard that the rewards from the Supreme Sect are even more tempting. They have brought a mysterious level of skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present was shocked. Xuan-level skills were something they had never thought about. The reward was too valuable. Even in the inner sect, such skills were rare.
It can be said that Xuan-level skills are more precious than Huang-level weapons, which is enough to drive all the disciples present crazy.
At this moment, the disciples of the Supreme Sect have not arrived yet, but the entire outer sect of the Xianwu Academy is already in a state of excitement, with groups of disciples gathering together and discussing.
"Haha, what are you talking about? You can't be more realistic!"
An inner sect disciple came over and said with a hint of disdain, "In the past few years, how many times have your outer sect won in the arena battles between the two major forces?"
"Oh...it seems like I've only won once in the past twenty years!"
"The Supreme Sect has always been hostile to our Immortal Martial Academy. Will they kindly offer Xuan-level skills as a reward?"
"Hmph," the inner disciple said with a sneer, "I'm afraid they have already regarded the first place in the arena as something within their grasp. How could they be so confident about it?"
These few words gave a huge blow to these outer disciples, making them all very angry and unhappy.
But just these harsh words made their minds clear up a lot.
Yes, whether it is a yellow-level weapon or a mysterious level skill, it is something that makes people’s eyes shine, but who among the disciples present can get it?
This chapter has been completed!