Chapter 62 Many Masters

Li Rumeng and Defu stopped in the hall for a while and then walked towards the hall. The hall is nearly ten meters high and more than 20 meters long and wide, which is very huge.

As soon as he entered the hall, Li Rumeng saw a chair directly above the hall, which was made of authentic red sandalwood, and he knew at a glance that it was very old and an antique. Under this chair, there are three yellow pear wood chair chairs. At this time, there is a middle-aged man sitting on the rightmost chair.

However, there are rows of people standing on both sides of the hall, men and women, old and young. As soon as Li Rumeng entered the hall, his body immediately trembled slightly and felt a strong momentum coming towards him.

This momentum is like substance, creating a huge pressure. Locked on Li Rumeng, it seems that Li Rumeng will lie down and lie directly on the ground.

At the moment when Li Rumeng stepped into the hall, the middle-aged man sitting on the Taishi chair above immediately turned his eyes. Not only that, the two rows of people next to him also looked over. It was these people's eyes that put great pressure on Li Rumeng.

As soon as he came in, Li Rumeng instantly realized that the middle-aged man sitting above was a martial arts master, and he was not the kind of weak master who had just become, but the strong one among the masters, at least the master in the middle or even the later stage.

And those who stand on both sides of the hall are all martial arts masters. The more they go in, the more the breath of these martial arts masters will be. Half of them are in the late stage of bone refining, and a full third of them are the top martial artists who have mastered bone refining, and even the last four or five people who stand faintly exudes dirt. Breath, the breathing and heartbeat of this kind of person are obviously different from that of ordinary people, and people with bright eyes can see it at once.

In an instant, he was locked by a horrible master and dozens of martial artists with an air machine. This feeling is ten times or dozens of times more terrible than being surrounded by dozens of male lions. If Li Rumeng is just an ordinary person, he will definitely be scared to death in an instant. Even if a martial artist encounters this situation, only I'm afraid that I will be so scared that I can't move.

After Li Rumeng was locked by the air machine of these powerful figures, his body trembled instinctively, and it seemed that a real force pressed down and entangled him.

At this moment, Li Rumeng found that the inexplicable dragon gas in her body suddenly moved. At the moment when Li Rumeng felt the external pressure, the dragon gas suddenly swam in his body. At first, the speed was not fast. It seemed that the dragon gas was like a miniature golden dragon. It was originally asleep, but it woke it up because of external pressure.

This dragon gas comes from the kilometer-long golden dragon. Although it is only a trace, it still carries the god-like greatness and untouchable majesty. It began to take the initiative to swim slowly in Li Rumeng's body, and gradually emitted an incomparable breath.

Just when Li Rumeng thought that the dragon spirit would spread to his body, he didn't want to change suddenly: the faint fist refined by Li Rumeng was touched, and he appeared out of thin air to touch with the dragon gas. And as soon as this dragon spirit came into contact with the boxing spirit, it was like a night bird returning to the nest, and it merged with the boxing spirit in an instant.

This punch is part of Li Rumeng's own spirit, and it is also a product of extreme concentration of physical instinct. Therefore, as soon as the dragon spirit was integrated into the fist, Li Fameng only felt that a flower in front of him appeared in another place again: in a dark world, a The golden dragon is wandering and undulating in the dark. I don't know how big the golden dragon is. A scale on its body is so big that it can almost cover the sun and the moon, and each scale has countless fine and complicated textures.

The whole golden dragon exudes a strong golden light, and this golden light is the only light in the dark world. Suddenly, the golden dragon stopped for a moment and looked at Li Rumeng. Being stared at by the golden dragon's eyes, Li Rumeng felt a 'bang' in his mind, and countless things poured into his mind in an instant: the mystery of the dragon, the nobility of the dragon, the dignity of the dragon, the strength of the dragon, and so on.

Li Rumeng felt that he had become the extremely huge golden dragon, wandering in the void, and a strong, dignified and controllable feeling arose spontaneously. In an instant, Li Rumeng felt that he seemed to have experienced thousands of centuries of reincarnation. In the blink of an eye, he had tens of millions of years.

Suddenly, Li Rumeng heard a grand dragon chant. The dragon's heart was shocked, and then he instantly broke away from the feeling that seemed to turn into a dragon. He found that he was still standing in the hall and was still locked by the terrible master and dozens of martial artists with air machines

However, Li Rumeng found that she seemed to be different. Just in an instant, he found out what was the difference: "How could it be like this?! Just now, I was so suppressed by these people's air machine that I couldn't move, and I even fell to the ground. But now I'm not at all wrong. Their air machine is still locked on me, but I can actually ignore their air machine and be the face of Qingfeng Buddha.

As soon as his heart moved, Li Rumeng instantly thought of the scene just now, the real and magical experience, and the feeling of becoming a dragon.

Just when Li Ru dreamed of getting here, his fists started to run spontaneously, rising and spreading into his body.

In an instant, everyone present felt a breath of power like heaven and earth suddenly appeared in the hall. At the rush of this breath, the air of the martial arts masters dispersed on the spot, so that their faces suddenly turned pale, and their bodies could not stand the pressure of the breath and kept retreating. Even the terrible master's air machine was rebounded back.

Not only that, everyone present sensed that Li Rumeng's thin body suddenly became extremely tall, and a fist rose from his body. The fist rose to the top of Li Rumeng's head, and in a moment, it turned into a tall god looking down at all the people, and there was a golden dragon on the god. .

The meaning of fist is not the essence, but just a feeling left by the spirit of the martial artist in other people's hearts. Now, Li Rumeng's fist is imprinted in the form of the god and golden dragon in the hearts of everyone present. And this god and the golden dragon are imprinted in their hearts, like a real existence, suppressing their hearts.

Among all the people present, except for Li Rumeng himself, the only terrible master was not greatly affected, but although the master was extremely surprised, he stood up and stared at Li Rumeng like a ghost.

You should know that only a powerful master can condense the meaning of boxing with spirit, and this depends on talent and opportunity. Even if some people achieve the master or even reach the middle or late stage of the master, they may not be able to refine the spirit of boxing. Generally speaking, boxing is the symbol of master's success. As long as the boxing is refined, it means that as long as there is no big accident, 90% of the person hopes to practice to the level of master's success. And if Li Rumeng doesn't have a martial artist now, it is impossible for him to be a top martial artist to practice his boxing.

The terrible master's eyes flashed a few times and thought to himself, "Is this the martial artist who the fourth young master specially told me to pay special attention to? There are really some abnormalities. The martial artist has actually refined his fist, and although the fist is very weak and seems to have just condensed, it has an extraordinary momentum and even earth-shaking. If this person grows up, he will become a terrible master for many years. If he can be lucky enough to get one. The skill of marrow refining and blood exchange, I'm afraid I have a chance to step into the highest level of Wu Sheng!"

In an instant, the master actually had a sense of jealousy, and he couldn't help but have a trace of murder in his heart. He wanted to kill the other party before he had fully grown up and kill him forever.

"No! No, you can't kill him! The fourth young master has ordered to pay attention to his behavior, so you can't kill him at all! At least you can't kill him without the consent of the fourth young master. I don't know what the fourth young master is going to do, but there must be his deep intention. If I dare to break the fourth young master's plan, I'm afraid that the trouble will not be small, and I will even be killed by the fourth young master!"

"You can't kill, but if you destroy the boy's prestige and don't torture him well, how can I get this anger! He is a little martial artist who dares to offend me. I don't kill him, but just beat him into a serious injury. As long as he still has a breath, I believe that even if Si Shao knows it, he won't blame me or anything!"

The master thought of a countermeasure in an instant, and a vicious smile appeared on his face, but the smile was fleeting, and his expression returned to normal, with a strong sense of majesty and shang.