Yuan Tianzun

  Chapter 81 Third Grade Warrior

  Wu Yuan is unaware of the wind and rain outside.

  Even if he knew, he didn't care.

  The director of the martial arts academy has not come back, which is much longer than the 'three to five days' that Chen Qing said at first.

  So, no one bothered Wu Yuan.

  In addition to the regular rest and sleep every day, he has been staying in the martial arts room to practice crazily. He took the 'Starlight Liquid' at the beginning, and with the large room for improvement, his physical fitness improved very quickly.

  In less than a day, the strength of one-arm punch increased by more than ten thousand catties!

   And when he used up all ten drops of 'Starlight Liquid' and replaced it with 'Yi Qi Pill', the improvement rate slowed down after a while.

  Plus the further back, the closer the physical fitness is to the real limit.

   Naturally, the improvement rate is getting slower and slower.

   Nearly three days have passed.

  When Wu Yuan was about to finish taking Yiqi Dan, his soaring 'physical quality' finally stopped improving slowly.

   "The limit has been reached."

  Wu Yuan could feel the musculoskeletal membrane in his body become much stronger and tougher than before, as if he could mobilize infinite power with just one thought.

"strength!"

   Wu Yuan's arms exerted a slight force, his muscles protruded, and his muscles were like steel, giving people an amazing sense of strength.

   Immediately, Wu Yuan took a step forward, and the muscles drove the spine dragon, together with all the limbs and bones.

   "Boom!" A punch was blasted in front of him, and there was a terrifying howling sound in the air, just like the sonic boom caused by the lasing of a flying knife hidden weapon.

   A punch.

  A dodge.

  Wu Yuan rushed from one end of the room to the other, as if leaving afterimages, the speed was terrifying.

   "Very good! Very powerful!" Wu Yuan showed a smile on his face: "The strength of a single arm is about 68,000 catties."

   Compared with before this retreat, it has increased by more than 20,000 catties!

  If this speed of progress spreads, few warriors will believe it.

  If it is confirmed, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Jiangzhou.

"In the past, my physical fitness was not as good as that of a third-rank martial artist, but now, it is far superior." Wu Yuan retracted his fists, and the strength like a tide in his body also subsided: "It is better than the training plan I originally expected. It must be at least half a year."

   According to the division of Middle-earth.

  Third-rank warriors (first-class masters), the minimum physical fitness requirement is '50,000 catties'.

  Second-rank warriors (top masters), the minimum requirement for physical fitness is 'one hundred thousand catties'.

  First-rank martial artist (dibang master), the minimum physical fitness requirement is '200,000 catties'.

  The previous Wu Yuan relied on his superb combat skills to compete with first-rate masters.

  Meet the strongest among the first-class masters.

  For example, "Iron Tower Dragon II", the chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation is less than 50%. In that battle, the opponent was forced back by hidden weapons.

   "Battle skills are based on physical fitness. If the gap in physical fitness is too large, no matter how advanced the skills are, it will be useless." Wu Yuan secretly said: "Now, my physical fitness is in the middle of the first-class masters."

Before.

  Wu Yuan's explosive triple gravity, even if he can maintain it for a long time, is limited to his physical fitness, and he can only burst out with 130,000 to 40,000 jin of strength.

  As for the Iron Tower Dragon II, although the "triple gravity pole" explodes occasionally, even if the "double gravity pole" explodes normally, it has a strength of nearly 200,000 jin, and once the triple gravity pole erupts, it has a strength of nearly 300,000 jin.

  So, Wu Yuan didn't dare to confront head-on at all, and his blood was boiling after a few rounds of fighting, so he chose to escape.

   And now?

   "My three-gravity pole explodes, and I can explode more than 200,000 catties." Wu Yuan's eyes were filled with astonishing fighting intent: "And it can last for a long time."

  First-class masters, even if they can barely control the 'triple force pole', it is difficult to maintain their moves.

   Too much load on the body.

  Three Gravity Pole, most of them will only be used as killing moves, occasionally cast.

  If in a fierce battle, you can explode the "triple force pole" anytime and anywhere before exhaustion, which means you have reached the state of "hardness and softness".

   Wu Yuan guessed.

  Even among the top masters, there are not many martial arts skills that can reach 'hardness and softness'.

  Like Iron Tower Ryuji, his combat skills are already very powerful, not necessarily weaker than those top experts, he is just weaker in physical fitness.

   "What if I fight Iron Tower Ryuji again?"

   "Killing him will not be much more difficult than killing 'Bai Yuxian' before." Wu Yuan was full of confidence.

  Confidence comes from strength.

  If we talk about the past, Wu Yuan is still very afraid of top experts, once encountered, he will run away immediately.

   Then now? Facing weaker top players.

  He totally dares to fight!

  After all, if you have just become a top player, your physical fitness is only in the early 100,000 catties, and even if the triple gravity explodes, it is only more than 300,000 catties.

   As long as Wu Yuan avoids the opponent's explosive ultimate move and looks for opportunities to use "A Thousand Mountains", he can hope to kill him.

   Of course, the process must be very dangerous.

   But at least, in the face of top experts, Wu Yuan is no longer as helpless as before.

   "With my current strength, although the world is big, it is not uncommon to cross states and counties." Wu Yuan secretly said.

  Thirteen states in the world, vast and vast.

   After all, there are only so many masters.

  As long as you are not arrogant and don't intentionally cause trouble, the probability of encountering a master or a top player is actually very low.

   "Neither be arrogant."

   "Right now, I can only compete with weaker top experts. When I meet a strong one? There is a high probability that I will lose!"

   "Meet the master of the Dibang? There is no doubt that he will die!" Wu Yuan knew it very clearly: "There is a black tower and a **** mist, which will help me grow faster."

   "But we still have to work hard."

   "Now, my physical age is only fourteen and a half years old."

   "Even if the blood mist can no longer help the transformation, these few times alone are enough to help me."

   "My body will develop rapidly for another three and a half years. Even if there is no external force, my physical fitness will soar a lot."

   "Unassuming."

   "My strength is still growing rapidly, and I have enough resources for cultivation."

   "Should be steady and steady, there is no need to take the lead." Wu Yuan has already made a plan: "In the next few years, I will stay in Hengyunzong and slowly understand the deep-seated secrets of Middle-earth."

  Stability is the word.

   There is only one life, don't be forced to, there is no need to take life and death risks.

   "However, before going to Hengyun Sect, there is one more thing to be resolved." A cold light flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes.

   "Xu Shouyi!"

  …

   In the blink of an eye, a few more days passed.

  Wu Yuan came to Nanmengfu City for a full ten days.

  Finally received the news from Chen Qing that Nanmeng Martial Academy Director 'Yu Mo' has returned.

  Guanghui Court, the first floor of the other courtyard.

   "Wu Yuan, I kept you waiting."

  Chen Qing said very politely: "I didn't expect the dean to delay it for so long. I heard from Inspector Xie that there is an urgent matter for the dean to deal with."

   "It doesn't matter." Wu Yuan said.

"As soon as the dean comes back, let me call you." Chen Qing said solemnly: "Now, the dean, Inspector Xie, eight teachers, and sixty disciples who are in charge of watching have all arrived at the 'Martial Arts Hall'. I'll be waiting for you."

   "Yes." Wu Yuan nodded slightly: "Please ask Master Chen to lead the way."

   "This way."

  Chen Qing led Wu Yuan through the Martial Academy, but the guards did not follow.

  Only Gu Ji followed leisurely.

soon.

  The three of them arrived at the Martial Dao Hall of Nanmeng Martial Academy.

  This hall is much larger than the Licheng Wuyuan, and the facilities are much more complete.

  The size of the 'Testing Hall' alone is comparable to the main hall of Licheng Wuyuan.

   Far away.

  Wu Yuan saw dozens of figures standing in the test hall, some were teachers of the martial arts academy, and some were disciples of the martial arts academy.

  The rules of the sect, such as the test for special recruits, must invite the dean, inspector, and a corresponding number of teachers and colleges to observe the ceremony.

   Ensure that there are no false operations to the greatest extent.

   Among this group of people, Wu Yuan naturally met a few acquaintances, such as inspector 'Xie Yu', and martial arts disciple 'Bamboo Merchant'.

   are present.

  However, the leader was a middle-aged man in a loose martial robe. His eyes were sharp and his steps were steady. He was undoubtedly a master.

  The only thing that surprised Wu Yuan was that this middle-aged man was actually one-armed!

  The three of them walked into the testing hall.

  Suddenly, it attracted everyone's attention.

   "Dean, this is Wu Yuan." Chen Qing led Wu Yuan forward and said to the one-armed middle-aged man.

   "Wu Yuan, I have met Dean Yu." Wu Yuan shouted respectfully.

   "You are Wu Yuan?"

The one-armed middle-aged man looked at Wu Yuan, with a smile on his face: "I checked your profile, you lost your father when you were young, but you were not discouraged, instead you practiced hard and never slacked off. You have achieved something at a young age, which is very good. "

   "Wu Yuan dare not be that." Wu Yuan said repeatedly.

   "It's okay, don't be cautious." Dean Yu Mo said with gentle eyes, "Your father must have died in the battle of Hengshan."

   Wu Yuan nodded.

  But I don't understand why the other party asks this.

   "Wu Yuan, Dean's arm was broken in the battle of Hengshan." Chen Qing whispered beside him.

   Wu Yuan suddenly realized.

"In the Battle of Hengshan, I led a large army to participate in the battle. Maybe your father was once a soldier under my command." Dean Yu Mo sighed softly: "It's a pity that we lost in that battle and lost the Hengshan Mansion. .”

  Wu Yuan listened.

  The foundation of Hengyun Sect is Hengshan and Yunshan prefectures.

   Losing Hengshan Mansion, one can imagine what a big loss it is.

  Like Yunwu Palace, why is the annual selection of new disciples called "Selection of Four Houses"?

   It is to tell everyone in the Zongmen not to forget the Hengshan Mansion!

   "The sect is in crisis. You are extremely talented. Don't let me down. I only hope that you can inherit your father's ambition and become the pillar of my sect." Dean Yu Mo laughed.

   "Disciple will work hard." Wu Yuan said solemnly.

  The surrounding teachers and disciples looked at each other in dismay. They all knew how strict the dean was on weekdays.

  How kind to Wu Yuan?

  The pillar of the sect? In their view, at least one must be a first-class master to have this title.

   "I have a rough idea of ​​your strength, but you have to go through the process." Dean Yu Mo pointed to the test stone in the distance: "Go and try."

   "Yes." Wu Yuan nodded.

   "Everyone, watch too." Dean Yu Mo glanced at the people in charge of 'observing the ceremony'.

  Everyone couldn't help looking at Wu Yuan.

  I want to see how powerful this so-called 'specially recruited disciple' is.

  Test stones, almost identical everywhere!

  When Wu Yuan easily lifted the 'Ten Thousand Jin Test Stone', all the disciples were amazed.

   It's not that the Wanjin test stone is powerful, but that they already knew Wu Yuan's age.

   Not yet fifteen years old!

  Watching Wu Yuan lift up the 10,000-jin test stone, he looked very relaxed.

   Obviously far from the limit.

   "Huh!" Wu Yuan pretended to put down the test stone, and did not lift a heavier test stone.

  He remembered the instruction of 'Gao Yu', don't be too sharp

   "Everyone, does anyone have an opinion?" Dean Yu Mo glanced at the crowd: "If you don't have an opinion, then start to sign."

  No teacher or disciple objected.

  Suddenly.

   "Slow down!" An indifferent voice sounded: "Dean, I have a different opinion."

  Everyone heard the reputation and looked forward.

  It's Xie Yu!

   "Inspector Xie, what's your opinion?"

  Dean Yu Mo frowned slightly: "Wu Yuan is only fourteen years old, according to the law of the sect, it is enough to lift a ten-thousand-jin test stone."

   "According to the law of the sect, the test includes not only brute force, but also actual combat." Xie Yu was not afraid at all: "Dean, Wu Yuan's actual combat has not yet been assessed."

   "Powerful, no wonder."

   "Some people are born cowardly, and they can't exert 100% of their strength."

   "Maybe, this Wu Yuan is just putting on airs and can't pass the actual combat assessment at all?" Xie Yu said coldly.

  Dean Yu Mo frowned.

  None of the people next to him is an idiot. Up to now, who can't see that Xie Yu is deliberately targeting Wu Yuan?

   "Inspector Xie, how do you think the assessment should be done?" Dean Yu Mo's voice also cooled down.

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