Seeing Lu Ren's clean defeat in the arena, Zuihu was so surprised that he was speechless.

It is true that there are situations where Qi training level is better than Foundation building level, but that cannot be achieved with the help of elixir weapons. However, a monk at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training used his fists to knock down a Foundation building level monk who used a heaven-level technique.

He had only heard rumors before, but had never believed it with his own eyes.

And that wasn't what shocked him the most. During the entire fight between Qin Long and Lu Ren, he didn't use his spiritual energy even once. The terrifying body skills and arrogant punching power were all achieved through pure physical strength.

As a martial fire monk who grew up in battles, Zuihu knows better than anyone else the physical strength of monks at all stages. In his experience, no one in the Qi training realm has ever defeated Ji Ji with pure strength.

This was the part that shattered his outlook the most. All this showed that Qin Long still had the ability to use spiritual energy so far!

"It's so scary..." Zuihu murmured this comment to Qin Long. He couldn't imagine what the young man in front of him would become when he grew up.

Qingyu also opened her mouth wide and looked at Lu Ren, who fell to the ground exhausted, with a surprised look on her face. The long ponytail behind her stopped dancing like a sculpture, silently expressing the shock in her heart.

"Little drunk cat, why were you so nervous just now? Are you opening a gambling house again this time? Isn't this a fake game? It's too obvious?" After a long time, Qingyu turned his head stiffly and said to the person next to him

Zuihu asked.

"I didn't open the bank, I was just invited to protect the market." Zuihu explained in a dull manner without quarreling with Qingyu.

"Hiss, how did this kid practice? He can't be a genius descendant of some hidden family. No, it's impossible due to his age, but his cultivation is too strong. In the future, his Qi training state should be like him.

How can the foundation-building monks survive?" Qingyu sighed as he smacked his lips.

"I don't know if he is a descendant of the Hidden World Family, but I know that the foundation builder opposite is going to be in bad luck." Zuihu's plain tone caught Qingyu's attention, and she looked at the arena with concentration, and she found a

Something amazing.

Lu Ren, who had exhausted his spiritual energy and had collapsed on the ground, moved his hand to his mouth covertly, and an ordinary-looking pill slipped out of his sleeve and quickly bit into his mouth.

Lu Ren, who was paralyzed on the ground in the distance, suddenly jumped up with his legs and pounced on Qin Long like a cheetah. His whole body was wrapped in a layer of rich golden light, and he completely lost the miserable look of exhaustion of spiritual energy before.

There was a cold look in his eyes as he rushed towards Qin Long. The stained monk's robe and the blood on his face that had not yet dried made Lu Ren look very ferocious.

"Die! You little bastard!" Lu Ren roared crazily as he stared at Qin Long's defenseless figure.

Huo Qi Pill! He is going to make a sneak attack!

Qingyu immediately recognized the purpose of the elixir. The Huoqi Pill was a common medicine used by Wenhuo monks. It was often used when people failed in a fight and escaped, or when both sides were injured and desperate. At this moment, Lu Ren had only one possibility to use it... and that was a sneak attack.

"stop!"

A spear instantly appeared in her hand behind her back. Qingyu gave a sharp shout and was about to go to protect the field, but a big hand pressed on her shoulder.

"No rush, let's take a look first."

"Zuihu, what are you doing? He took Huoqi pills. No matter how powerful that black-robed man is, he is just practicing his qi. Do you think he can win again?" Qingyu looked anxious.

The Huoqi Pill is relatively peaceful for monks in the Wenhuo Realm, but taking it for foundation building can directly fill up the spiritual energy, and even increase the strength a lot. Qin Long may be seriously injured if he is not careful.

"I want to see what cards this black-robed man has. Don't worry, with my strength, I can protect him from a foundation builder."

Zuihu naturally saw Lu Ren's trick, patted Qingyu on the shoulder and explained.

"Okay." Qingyu was discouraged. Lu Ren took the Huoqi Pill and was a great threat to Qin Long, but in the end, it was still a small foundation.

It's not that Drunken Tiger Tuo Da is two realms higher than him. Even if the golden sword is pressed against Qin Long's chest, Qingyu still believes that he has full confidence in protecting Qin Long.

Lu Ren's eyes were blood red and he turned a deaf ear to Qing Yu's scolding. He instantly crossed the distance of more than ten steps and approached Qin Long. The golden light emanating from his body retracted from his dantian, and he said with an evil smile: "The light of the sword is the same as the dust!"

A burst of dazzling light burst out, a large amount of metallic spiritual energy was blasted around by Lu Ren, and a small golden sun suddenly rose in the arena.

Driven by the violent force, the fine metallic spiritual energy was like a small sharp sword tearing at Qin Long crazily, leaving bloody wounds on his body.

Covered in blood, with scales suddenly appearing, Qin Long withstood the powerful impact and dug deeply into his lower body. He clenched his right fist tightly and brought it to his waist. The trickling stream in his lower abdomen poured into the soles of his feet and the palms of his hands with surging power.

"Head-on confrontation? You idiot, Drunken Tiger can't save people quickly!" Seeing such a reckless approach, Qingyu yelled angrily, showing his strength, and ran towards the two people in the arena.

Zhu Ji, who burst out with all his strength, is he looking for death? Does he only have the word "reckless" in his mind, and his spiritual energy defense is completely neglected?

"Cunxing."

In the golden light, a cold drink sounded.

Zuihu, who had been concentrating on staring at Qin Long, felt that his eyes were blurred, and the figure that was slightly blurred by the golden color suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he flashed in front of Lu Ren.

The sculpture-like Qin Long was silent for a moment. Qin Long kicked his hind legs fiercely, and aimed his arm at the brightest spot of the golden sun in front of him and punched out.

"Boom!"

The golden light suddenly paused, and a crisp sound of collision resounded around the entire arena. Under the fist, the explosive metallic aura on Lu Ren's body was scattered by the huge force of the fist, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the violent propulsion pushed him away.

Lu Ren was knocked upside down and flew out.

The miserable figure in the sky was like a helpless loach trapped in a whirlpool, leaving a long trail of blood and falling to the edge of the arena.

The crowd of onlookers looked at Lu Ren who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and their hearts were filled with shock. There was silence in front of the huge Shiyu City gate, without any noise like before.

Qingyu's rescue steps turned to stone on the spot, and he stopped walking in mid-air without retreating or retreating. He looked at Qin Long with the eyes of a demon onlookers, and turned his head to pursue Lu Ren.

Combining light and dust is a move that involves a huge explosion of metallic spiritual energy. At such a close distance, Qingyu, a weak fire, was not sure of escaping without killing Lu Ren. Lu Ren's strength reached its peak after taking Huoqi Pills.

However, Lu Ren, whose strength had soared, was defeated by Qin Long more decisively than before. Without any fancy movement skills, Lu Ren was seriously injured with just one punch.

"What a terrifying strength. What kind of skills does this guy practice? He can actually enable a monk in the Qi training realm to defeat Zhuji with one punch."

Zuihu was stunned for a moment, and his mind quickly searched for powerful techniques he knew, but there was no one that could match the black-robed man in front of him.

Qin Long slowly emerged from the golden dust. Numerous small holes gathered into large holes in the originally brand-new black robe. The strong muscles appeared from time to time under the breeze, giving people an explosive sense of power.

When Zuihu saw this scene, he could no longer suppress his expression and opened his mouth in disbelief: "The Foundation Establishment monk was not injured when he hit the Foundation Establishment monk with all his strength at close range. How is this possible? Unless he learned it while practicing martial arts.

Henglianwaihu."

"That's right!" Zuihu suddenly realized, "No wonder his cultivation level is so low. It must be because he practices two different techniques at the same time, and he is doing two things at once, which is why he is still wandering in the Qi training realm at this age."

Zuihu knows that this huge price is worth it. Having a solid physical foundation can bring a bright future for future promotions.

Under the divine elixir, monks still have to rely on physical strength to absorb Qi and practice. Having a strong physical strength can not only bring a better foundation for practice, but also bring what the monks need most, time.

The lifespan is limited to a hundred years, and there is no end to the practice. It takes at least hundreds of years for a monk to start practicing Qi and enter the Golden Elixir.

Before the Divine Pill, each time you advance to a higher level, your body will be tempered to a certain extent, which will increase your strength and increase your lifespan. However, it is not infinite. Many monks cannot take one step beyond the human god because of the time constraints and the physical tempering is not in place, and they eventually stop.

At the peak of Jindan.

Zuihu has been unable to cross the martial fire for a long time. The main reason is this. His spiritual energy is strong, but his physical strength is far behind. He cannot withstand the transformation of his spiritual body from martial fire to golden elixir. There is only a dead end if he breaks through forcefully. Now he recalls his original efforts.

If you practice spiritual energy but neglect physical tempering, you will regret it.

"With such a systematic concept of cultivation, he must be a descendant of a big family and must not be offended." After thinking about all this, Zuihu looked at Qin Long with a hint of awe.

"Cough cough cough..."

Not far away, under the guidance and treatment of Qingyu's spiritual energy, Lu Ren slowly woke up after coughing several times. The severe pain from all over his body made him not want to move, and the bursts of pain in his chest made him feel uncomfortable breathing.

It's all a bit difficult.

With a miserable smile, Lu Ren knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely. He stole the Huoqi Pill in the duel and still lost. He not only lost to Huang Jingtie, but also lost the Lu family's face.

But Lu Ren doesn't care about this. He is a non-existent member of the Lu family. Even if he dies, the entire Lu family will probably not show any sign.

However, only that one person would remember him. Thinking of Zhu Luan's shining smiling face, Lu Ren felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

Zhu Luan had long promised that as long as the black-robed man was removed, she would always belong to him.

So what if we lose the duel, so what if we fail to kill that damn black-robed man, as long as we can get Zhu Luan back, it will all be worth it!

Qin Long in the arena rubbed his sore and numb wrist and used some energy to repair it. He looked at Lu Ren, who was almost beaten to death. His eyes were full of coldness. It was not Qin Long's intention to use all his strength against him.

, but at this point, he doesn’t feel any guilt at all. If he hadn’t inspired the lizard demon to practice skin training in time, those golden swords would have penetrated him by now. Since he has murderous intentions, he must be prepared to be counterattacked. His identity as a descendant of a noble family is not

Get out of jail free gold.

"Master Martial Arts Master, announce the result of the duel." Qin Long urged softly. Rather than Lu Ren's life or death, he wanted to get Huang Jingtie as soon as possible.

"Ah, oh!"
Chapter completed!