If Lin Beiping dared to take action like this, then Lin Tianao would capture him without hesitation.
"The head of the family is worrying too much. It's just a duel between disciples. However, I hope this kid can survive the next round of duel." The third elder looked deeply at Lin Tianao, a little worried, with that face
Above, an imperceptible chill passed over me.
Just one punch was enough to defeat Lin Beitian, but for Lin Changan, this punch was not very comfortable. More than 60% of the spiritual power in the body was consumed in an instant. If another eighth-level Qi Condensation Heaven comes,
It's very uncomfortable.
Of course, this boxing technique can only be used by Lin Changan. The physique of the Vajra Saint Body allows Lin Changan to transport a large amount of spiritual power in a short period of time without suffering any damage to the meridians. In addition, the compressed spiritual power in Lin Changan's body is the same.
Several times the level, so this punch can be used.
If it had been anyone else, such a simple punch would have been enough to kill him.
If others want to use Shanhaiquan, they must meet two requirements at the same time: they must be able to withstand the meridians that evaporate more than 80% of the spiritual power in the body in an instant, and the spiritual power in the body is several times that of the same level.
Even if it is a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years, it is rare to reach this level.
Lin Changan got off the fighting platform, and the disciples around him quickly moved out of the way. They had previously ignored Lin Changan, and even looked down on him with contempt most of the time.
What a pity, Lin Changan taught Lin Beitian how to behave with a simple punch. How many of you here today dare to say that you are Lin Beitian's opponent?
I'm afraid it won't take more than two hands anyway.
But at this moment, Lin Qingfeng gave out a fierce light, placed it on Lin Changan, and stared at it for a long time.
"I must kill this boy!"
He opened his mouth and said, with all kinds of murderous intent passing through his eyes, like the cold light of the Nine Nether Hell, which made people tremble with fear.
"Why is his punch so powerful?" Tang Nuolan, who was sitting deep in the sky, covered his mouth. He defeated both realms with one punch. Fighting across classes was as simple as drinking water and eating.
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"To be honest, I can't understand this kid's boxing skills. But if I guess correctly, this kid's boxing skills should consume a huge amount of spiritual energy in a very short time, and even...
More than half of the spiritual power in the body will be burned out instantly." After saying this, the Venerable An Tiangang really couldn't see through Lin Changan in front of him. This boxing technique was really unbelievable.
It can amplify a person's combat power several times and compress it to an extreme level.
"Logically speaking, no matter how much the sixth level of Qi Condensation Heaven ascends to the sky and no matter how compressed the spiritual power is, it is absolutely impossible to fight against the eighth level of Qi Condensation Heaven, let alone crush it?" Tang Nuolan was quite puzzled.
"Miss, look carefully at the spiritual power flowing around that kid. Tsk tsk, the spiritual power in this guy's body is extremely solid. Others' spiritual power is still gas. Most of his has turned into liquid. Compared with the condensed gas of the same level,
In the sixth heaven, this guy's spiritual power storage is at least three times greater, and the level of spiritual power condensation is about the same. Just imagine, the spiritual power storage is similar to that in the eighth heaven of Qi Condensation, and it can't be compressed even in the eighth heaven of Qi Condensation.
It is compressed to the point of being compressed, and then blasted out in an instant. How terrifying will this power be?" An Tiangang analyzed.
If it weren't for the good relationship between Tang Nuolan and Lin Chang'an, to be honest, he would really want to arrest Lin Chang'an and study the magical skills of this boy's boxing skills.
"However, whether it is meridians, Dantian, or physical attributes, it is impossible to compare the Sixth Heaven of Qi Condensation with the Eighth Heaven of Qi Condensation, let alone compress it to that extent? Moreover, even if it can be compressed, what will happen?
What kind of clever movement skills can achieve this level?" Tang Nuolan was also very smart, and he understood the key point in one sentence.
Elder An smiled bitterly and said: "This is exactly what I am confused about, Miss."
Lin Changan, who is in the sixth level of Qi Condensation, how can he make his Dantian and spiritual power very close to those of the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and how can he make his meridians strong enough to withstand more violent attacks than those in the eighth level of Qi Condensation?
Spiritual power.
The key is, what kind of technique is needed to compress the spiritual power in Lin Changan's body to an instantaneous burst that even the eighth level of Qi Condensation cannot withstand?
All of this is simply incredible, and none of it seems possible.
"It's really weird." After thinking for a long time, An Tiangang could only shake his head. This kid's skills or other aspects were real. He couldn't detect anything strange at all. If he wanted to
It is even more impossible to imitate, or develop similar boxing techniques.
This made An Tiangang secretly regret that this boy only had a ninth-grade talent. Otherwise, anyone with a fifth-grade or sixth-grade talent would definitely be the top being in the entire empire in the future.
At this moment, the third elder secretly descended from the sky and came to the many disciples below.
"In the next round, all the rest will be our people. In other words, you people will definitely encounter that kid. Well, I have a berserk pill here. If you take it, your combat power will increase within a quarter of an hour.
It will surge twice as much as the eighth level of Qi Condensation. Although the strength is not as good as that of the ninth level of Qi Condensation, it is not far behind. No matter who among you meets that kid, except Qingfeng, anyone can take it.
"The third elder opened his mouth and said.
He was really worried, because Lin Chang'an was really a variable that he hadn't calculated. If he couldn't get the qualification to control the ten supreme elders because of this kid, then he would really be making a big loss out of a small gain.
Of course, Lin Beiping never thought that the Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway was actually Lin Changan, a waste with ninth-level talent in his eyes. Before, he thought it would be Lin Youyou or something like that.
"Hmm." Lin Qingfeng also nodded extremely solemnly, quite acknowledging it.
Previously, he also thought that Lin Changan was nothing but trash, a waste with ninth-grade talent, but Lin Changan's three punches really shocked him.
Is that an ordinary guy from the sixth level of Qi Condensation? Obviously not.
The other disciples of the eighth level of Qi Condensation also nodded in agreement. If it were in the past, someone would tell them that a kid from the sixth level of Qi Condensation actually needed some violent pills, they would probably feel extremely embarrassed.
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Now? Embarrassing?
You really didn't see Lin Beitian, the existence of the eighth level of Qi Condensation, was almost killed by that kid's fist. If the Supreme Elder hadn't taken action, he would have met the King of Hell by now.