Chapter 77. The Enlightenment of Physical Cultivation

The huge fist was smashed down, and the boundary on the ring kept shining, as if it was overwhelmed and moaning.

When the big-toned man thought he was avoiding the past, the horrible fist hit him again at a rocket-like speed.

He narrowly avoided it, and his figure looked quite embarrassed. Before he continued to rest, his fists hit him again, and the attack speed of his fists were getting faster and faster. The burly man's eyes were red, and he uncontrollably destroyed everything around him.

The big-blown man dodged awkwardly, and his heart was extremely aggrieved, and finally broke out.

"I'll fight with you, thunderous legs!" The angry anger of the big man burst out, like an erupting volcano. His legs were suddenly wrapped in a faint trace of thunder and lightning, and attacked the burly man at an extreme speed.

The fists and feet touched each other. Strangely, the small legs were not crushed by the huge fist. Instead, the huge fists did not move, and then the burly man took a breath. His fists were completely unable to move at all and were completely paralyzed.

The big man shouted loudly and punched the burly man. The latter's face was ugly, and his hands were useless. At this moment, he could not accept it at all, and he could only keep dodge.

The characters in the scene suddenly changed, and what made people laugh was that a little man was chasing a giant and fighting fiercely. It looked quite funny. Gradually, the body of the burly man began to shrink, and finally shrank to the size of a normal person.

The big man with cheeks seized this opportunity and suddenly approached the back of an iron mountain. The burly man was suddenly knocked away, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were depressed.

The winner and defeat have been divided, but the big man is not easy at this time. When he was chased before, he had many fractures all over his body, and the injury was not simple.

Although the burly man lost, he didn't care about this. He smiled at the big man and said, "Brother, I'm good at it. My name is Zhuang Tian. Can you drink with me when you have time?"

The man's eyes lit up and he said cheerfully, "My name is Sun Nian. No problem. Let's drink together when we have time. I have benefited a lot from your martial arts. Maybe we can discuss it with each other."

The two really didn't know each other. Unexpectedly, they began to cherish each other and became friends, which was a good story.

Although other battles are also fierce, there is absolutely no destructive power for these two people, so Ye Fan did not pay attention to it. At this time, he benefited a lot. In the past, his body could only be used for defense, which was useless. When he met powerful monsters or warriors, he could still break his defenses.

Now he has gained the combat knowledge of many body refiners and is eager to go back to digest and absorb. Unfortunately, there is no top martial arts about body refining. Those in the palace do not have this level of martial arts. What makes Ye Fan curious so far is why the secrets of the level of "Swallow Moon" are put there, but it can't be figured out. Then don't think about it.

After Ye Fan went back, the top twelve also came out. The four heroes were still proudly above everyone. In addition to Ye Fan and the big man, there were six people who were slightly weaker, but they would not be too far away. These twelve people are all innate nine-level realms. Only Ye Fan's cultivation can't guess for them. They will certainly not believe that Ye Fan has only congenital seven levels of cultivation, just like they think that the four heroes may not be more than just the realm of congenital nine levels.

In Ye Fan's courtyard, he stood in the middle, recalling the battle between the cheeky man and the burly man in his mind, and played it back in his mind like a movie.

Suddenly, he moved, like a thunderbolt. Under the light of the night, a dark shadow kept flashing and twisting his body, and the wind changed six changes, so that Ye Fan's speed was almost invisible.

There was silence around. Ye Fan danced with a move, full of a sense of power, and the strange thing was that there was no sound. Wu Feng was now fascinated by him, like a ghost. With the passage of time, his understanding of these martial arts gradually deepened, but he still lacked some actual combat, so that he could really use these feelings freely. What Ye Fan didn't know was that he had begun to embark on a very different road of cultivation from that of the vast majority of people, both body and vitality. Now he still lacks a real physical training skill. Law, so it can't be regarded as a real dual-cultivator of physical and qi.

The night passed like this, and the fierce battle began again. This time, even Taber 99, who lived deep in the palace, appeared. Obviously, he was not arrogant enough to ignore the strength of a country. He was confident, but he did not represent everything. He was a real king.

Picking up an attic, he sat in front of the window and looked at everything underneath, followed by five young people. The breaths of these five people were as turbulent as the waves, and the inner breath was extremely powerful.

"I'm bringing you here this time to show you the top genius battle of Saudi Arabia while looking for their weaknesses." The King of Taber said lightly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry." A trace of disapproval flashed in the eyes of the five people. Naturally, they, who are at the top of the pyramid in China, have a sense of arrogance. They all feel that your majesty is a little fuss, and they also need to use this somewhat shameless method to win the victory. They are geniuses among geniuses. Everyone has their own arrogance and principles. In this way, winning is also a victory. No martial arts. So they just perfunctorily, all sitting there with their eyes fluttering.

Tabor ninety-ninth took all this into his eyes and saw through their ideas at once, but he didn't break it. There are some things that they need to understand by themselves. For him, they are still too young...

This time, there were a total of 12 people fighting, and no one could take turns. The official in charge of drawing lots randomly drew one lottery again, and the two were put together.

Ye Fan's opponent turned out to be a big-tongued man. When he saw this result, Ye Fan was slightly stunned, and then an inexplicable light appeared in his eyes.

And the cheeky man was excited to find that his opponent was Ye Fan. He wanted to teach this boy who came here by luck for a long time. In addition, among the twelve people, he thought that only Ye Fan was the weakest, and he was naturally extremely excited, as if he had seen the scene of successfully advancing after **ing this boy.

There was also an accident. Two of the four heroes finally bumped into each other. It was the handsome teenager who had been smiling kindly and the dull teenager. The two of them were cold and hot, and they looked strange.

The two began to fight first. From the top twelve, there was only one in the ring. After one group, the other group could go up, and the first thing was the battle between the kind teenager and the dull teenager.

As soon as the dull teenager came on the stage, he was still as dull as ever, and the muscles on his face seemed to be dead and motionless.