Final priesthood

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

He stood at the corner of a rockery, with a lotus pond next to him and a winding verandah in front of him. As his imaginary enemy, the middle-aged man surnamed Tang stood at the foot of the corridor thirty meters away, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at him quietly.

"Kaka——"

Lu Yuan twisted his neck slightly, and his body made a sound of bone on bone.

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

This middle-aged man surnamed 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, focusing on the rockery beside him.

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

Or very good.

Before every battle begins, Lu Yuan needs to trigger this point himself so that Lu Yuan can have enough preparation time. But in a situation like this... he dislikes the opponent 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 was made by You Ying. It was harder than cement, but under Lu Yuan's terrifying finger force, it could be easily punched out with holes like frozen tofu.

"Stay still——

The approximately four-square-meter rockery 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 even one ton, which is not enough to lift the rockery.

Just add some.

"Iv2 [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.

A gleam flashed in his eyes and he exerted force on his hands.

The cement sealing the lower part of the quartz rockery immediately cracked, and Lu Yuan grabbed half a ton of stone and a large amount of soil, sand and gravel rolled down.

"boom!"

Lu Yuan took a step forward.

The bluestone floor beneath his feet shattered.

He stamped his feet violently, and a deep pit exploded under his body. At the same time, the veins on his arms grew thicker. He used his hands hard to smash the rockery weighing half a ton directly towards the middle-aged man on the back under the veranda!

"Rumble--"

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 was standing behind him, and with a "bang", the entire small section of the corridor was smashed to pieces.

"Qi Yiyiyuan felt as if he had just let go of the rockery when a middle-aged man appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Crane faction's main speed.

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

The partially inflated body completed the overall expansion in an instant, and then without saying a word, he punched the middle-aged man on the back.

Iv3【Absolute concentration】!

Iv1 [Spiritual Crane Method. Crane Shadow Floating in the Sky]!

Iv2 [Special Power], three times the power!

The black, thick, vein-covered arm suddenly struck out, like a giant python punching the air. The fierce wind blew up the gravel on the ground, and the surrounding flowers, grass, green bamboos all turned violently in the same direction. Fall hard.

A sharp and piercing low whistle sounded in the air, and layers of white air waves swayed from Lu Yuan's fist.

This punch... was Lu Yuan's strongest punch without using the [Tell 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.

He stood up abruptly, kicked out suddenly and lightly touched Lu Yuan's fist.

"puff--"

As their fists and feet touched each other, Lu Yuan immediately felt that the momentum contained in his fists seemed to have been pierced by something.

Before he could transmit the power of this punch, the middle-aged man behind his back stopped the punch, and the whole person 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 with another kick on his right shoulder.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang!"

Lu Yuan was hit constantly, and he kept running like a small boat being shaken by huge waves. "Damn it! His speed is too fast!"

In the [Absolute Focus] state, Lu Yuan's mind was as calm as a lake.

But at this time, circles of ripples could not help but appear on the lake. The terrifying aspect of the Crane School's martial arts was now fully displayed in the hands of the middle-aged man behind his back. To be precise, it should be under his feet.

Erratic, swift, and everywhere like a ghost.

"His absolute strength is far inferior to mine, but his leg skills should also be a real skill!"

"And there is a mysterious energy attached to the leg, which can easily penetrate my body-building defense!"

Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng had learned about this mysterious qi path a long time ago, but because they had always "died" quickly before, they had never experienced it as deeply as now.

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

Directly through Lu Yuan Xiaocheng's skin and flesh, hitting 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 speed of the middle-aged man behind his back was too fast for him to catch with his naked eyes.

Simply give up vision and try to use your mental power to feel that the tense muscles all over your body have 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.

Satire——"

There was a sound of breaking through the air in his ears, and Lu Yuan moved slightly. Just as 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.

"The sound can also deceive, and the hearing cannot be trusted!"

"boom!"

Another kick.

This kick flew far away, and the strong body smashed into a rockery on the side, and gravel splashed everywhere.

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

Almost, it's not the best time.

"Puff!"

This foot was on Lu Yuan's left arm. After he blocked it for a while and gave up using the [Special Force] to tighten the defense of his intertwined muscles, his left arm was completely absorbed by the power and mysterious energy attached to this foot. penetration.

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

It's still a little short, wait a minute...

"Swell!"

"boom--

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

His injuries were getting worse and worse, and he was shaky as he stood, as if he would fall down at any time.

finally.

It’s now when another kick comes from the backstabbing middle-aged man!

Lu Yuan opened his eyes suddenly.

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

[Flash of inspiration], trigger!

This time, before the middle-aged man on his back could even lift his foot, the road was far away, as if a prophet had not yet set his foot.

His arms suddenly spread out, and the muscles all over his 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 opponent's right foot.

"It's about time it was my turn."

The low sound was like the roar of a strong wind.

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

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

...

"call--'

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

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

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

But such an arduous and tragic battle still left a deep impression on him. "However, Haolie finally won and Lu Yuan was a little relieved.

In his opinion, this middle-aged man named Tang was about the same strength as Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng.

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 since the beginning of martial arts practice until now, and has died at the hands of Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng so many times that he can't even count.

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

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

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

"But Lin Zhiqin's strength is almost the same as the two of them. Why are Qin Feng and the one named Tang both direct descendants, but Lin Zhiqin is not?"

Lu Yuan thought.

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 those speculations were soon put to rest.

He was not too interested in the mystery that smelled like blood when he smelled it. In comparison, he was more interested in knowing the source of the mysterious energy that these three people had when they took action.

"Is it the core inherited secret method of the Crane Sect?"

"Can you spy out it?"

Lu Yuan had a strong feeling in his heart that if he could master the power of this mysterious qi machine, his combat effectiveness would definitely rise to a higher level again.

Anyway, it’s okay to just look around, so 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 and 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 figure out something, which was constantly confirmed by dreams and reality. With a 17-point constitution and a body that had been honed to perfection, there seemed to be something about to break out of its shell at any time!

..

"Except for this, this, and this...let's have three servings of everything else first.

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

It's actually not accurate to say that the waiter is.

The man holding the menu and nodding his head was more like a servant recruited by Linghexuan.

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

He has almost completely adapted to the life here, eating, sleeping, and fighting in his conscious space.

It was all part of his daily life.

Simple but not boring.

First of all, his recent research on mysterious qi machines has become more and more interesting, and the growth 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.

Yes, I can eat so much delicious food every day and be served by so many people every day. It’s so cool to be a senior!

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

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

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 several people walking in 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 still remember him. He smiled at him when he came in. Lu Yuan nodded slightly to him, but the latter had already turned his head and was sitting with a few people talking and laughing next to him.

It doesn't matter if the road is far away.

The people who were with Wang Xu were all candidates for this personal examination. Maybe they had known each other for a long time, or maybe they were "like-minded" and seemed to have formed a small circle.

Lu Yuanyuan couldn't get in, and he didn't want to get in. In the past two days, he had seen all the candidates for this assessment and brought them to his consciousness space to inspect them one by one.

Except for a guy with dyed white hair who plays cool all day long and is of decent strength, the others are basically just like bastards, and they really don'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 the 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?"