Chapter 184
What is the concept of a force of 300 million jin? !

You must know that the ultimate strength of the strong in the late golden body state is only 200 million catties.

And 300 million catties, even some strong men at the peak of the golden body may not necessarily be able to reach it.

Lu Yun, who has just broken through his cultivation base, is already comparable in strength to those at the peak of the golden body?

Gong Liangjin couldn't believe it.

But the fiasco with no power of his hands made him have to believe it.

"Gong Liangjin is so weak?" Qin Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Gong Liangjin who was blown away by a punch, he was a little puzzled.

Boom!
dong dong!

Lu Yun stepped out step by step.

The sky trembled, and the air beneath his feet rippled like water waves. Waves of waves spread like the arteries of the earth. Qin Wuming immediately recovered from his thoughts.

Lu Yun's purple black robe was fluttering, he took ten steps, and stood high in the void, his eyes were as cold as ice.

This breakthrough reached the late stage of the Yuanye Realm, and the strength of the Gang Yuan, physical body, and spirit all skyrocketed.

All kinds of skills were used, both in terms of power and heat, there was a qualitative leap, and Lu Yun was not surprised by sending Gong Liangjin flying with one punch.

He looked at Qin Wuming in the distance, and an invisible coercion rippled out.

"now you."

The voice was very low, but it fell on everyone's ears clearly. Qin Wuming looked at Lu Yun in surprise, just in time to meet those dark and deep cold eyes.

Um?Is it my illusion?

Qin Wuming vaguely saw an invincible aura on Lu Yun's body, almost turning into a dragon.

He had seen that kind of momentum before.

Three years ago, he had just traveled on a trip, passing through Youzhou, and met a strong man he had never seen before, and the opponent defeated all his self-confidence and pride with just a single sword strike.

He didn't know who the strong man was, he only knew clearly that the man was not even as old as him, and when he drew his sword, an invincible aura almost turned into a dragon.

Later, he accidentally learned that it was a "holy son" from Zhongzhou's martial arts academy, and that invincible aura was luck.

Whether it is the holy son of an aristocratic family or the holy son of the martial arts academy, all arrogance and evildoers who represent a powerful force outside will be blessed by luck.

Once this luck is fused and strengthened, it will evolve into an invincible aura.

After knowing this, his desire to become the Holy Son of the Martial Academy became more determined.

So in the past three years, he kept challenging powerful opponents one after another to temper himself, so that he could defeat his powerful opponents in one fell swoop, and then become the Holy Son of Feiling Wuyuan.

But he came back too late, allowing Lu Yun to take advantage of the gap.

He thought so in his heart.

And seeing Lu Yun's invincible aura, he actually has the aura to evolve into a dragon!
This made Qin Wuming both shocked and jealous.

If the Saint Son of the Martial Academy is him, then he can also condense such a powerful invincible aura in one fell swoop.

With the blessing of invincible momentum, his ability to leapfrog and fight will be greatly improved.

He even has the confidence that when he meets that evildoer again, he will be able to regain his self-confidence and pride.

Thinking of this, his eyes became hot, and a powerful sword intent suddenly burst out, soaring straight into the sky.

"Lu Yun, in front of many brothers and elders of the martial arts academy today, we might as well make an agreement, how about?"

With the sword energy soaring to the sky and the long sword flying across the sky, Qin Wuming stared at Lu Yun covetously, and spoke lightly.

"Oh?" Lu Yun frowned slightly, "Tell me, what agreement?"

Many elders and martial arts disciples raised their spirits when they heard the words.

"It's very simple." Qin Wuming's faint voice resounded like thunder.

"This battle, if you win, I will give up the position of the Holy Son from now on."

"Otherwise, you will obediently hand over the position of Holy Son!"

"Hand over the position of Holy Son?" Lu Yun glanced at the other party, and said with a smile, "You won't say to hand it over to you, will you?"

"Of course, the position of the Holy Son is reserved for the strong."

"Hehe." Lu Yun suddenly laughed angrily, "You are right, the position of Holy Son is indeed reserved for the strong."

"So, you agree?" Qin Wuming stared at Lu Yun with piercing eyes.

Those elders and martial arts disciples frowned slightly when they heard the words.

The Holy Son of the Martial Academy, but the headmaster summoned many elders of the Martial Academy to make a joint decision, how could he switch privately because of a duel? !

"Junior Brother Qin, speak carefully!" Thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, golden thunder flashed, and Lei Canghe walked out of it, looking at Qin Wuming sternly.

"Senior Brother Lei, don't stop me, I will definitely win the position of Holy Son." Qin Wuming didn't care so much, even if Lei Canghe came forward in person.

"Lu Yun became the Holy Son. This is the joint decision of the master and many elders. Do you dare to go against it?"

"Besides, you don't look at how many years you have practiced, and how many years His Royal Highness the Son has practiced."

Qin Wuming's words made him blush instantly, but it's impossible for him to give up.

"The position of the Holy Son can be occupied. If I lose to Lu Yun, I will be convinced. If I am stronger, why not be the Holy Son?"

"It's true that Lu Yun can beat me in the future, so what's the point of returning the position of Son of God to him?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Lei Canghe and looked at Lu Yun with sharp eyes like a sword.

"Junior Brother Lu, you dare to accept my challenge."

The group of elders and disciples did not expect Qin Wuming to be so obsessed, even refusing to listen to Lei Canghe's words, so they had to look at Lu Yun to see how he would make a choice.

He can defeat Gong Liangjin, one of the swordsmen, with one punch. In their opinion, Lu Yun's strength may not be inferior to Qin Wuming.

However, after not seeing each other for several years, who knows what the strength of Qin Wuming and Gong Liangjin is.

Lu Yun could defeat Gong Liangjin with one punch, but he might not be able to defeat Qin Wuming.

Under everyone's gaze, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Yun's mouth, and he spoke slowly.

"Whether I accept it or not is two different things, but if you provoke me today, you will be punished!"

The words fall.

Lu Yun's right hand stretched out from the purple black robe, with a light tap of his index finger, a golden light shot out from the high sky, like a pillar of heaven falling, all the wind and clouds were stirred up, and fell towards Qin Wuming at an extreme speed .

"Hmph, I'm not Gong Liangjin."

Qin Wuming snorted coldly, with the terrifying sword intent, he slashed out with a powerful sword, intending to teach Lu Yun who despised him a lesson.

But the next moment.

Qin Wuming's complexion changed drastically.

As soon as his Xeon sword touched the golden giant finger, it shattered.

Looking at it again, that golden giant finger sometimes turned into a soaring dragon, sometimes into a golden tiger, and sometimes a soaring golden giant bird.

With a click, the Xuan-level long sword snapped, and Qin Wuming's left shoulder was streaked by the aurora, revealing a huge opening, and the powerful aftermath poured down, instantly crushing his golden body.

Qin Wuming flew upside down, and with a wow, golden blood spurted from his mouth.

Another fist of the red sun descended from the sky, the dazzling golden afterglow, like a fist like a big sun, landed fiercely on Qin Wuming's abdomen.

boom!
On a mountain peak, billows of smoke and dust rose up, like a mountain collapsing and hitting the vast land.

Wait until the smoke clears.

Half of the huge mountain collapsed, and there was a bloody figure in it, dying.

"My God, there is no ability to resist at all."

"How can His Royal Highness be so strong, even stronger than Senior Brother Qin, who has no power to parry?!"

"However, Senior Brother Qin won't be beaten to death by His Royal Highness the Son?"

Looking at the broken mountain peak, everyone's scalps were numb.

Gong Liangjin and Qin Wuming, one was powerless to fight any more, the other was beaten until his body was blurred, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

And Lu Yun, like a round of scorching sun slowly rising, is shining brightly, Gaia has everything.

I don't know when, a veteran disciple of Yuanye Realm slowly sighed: "From then on, there is no sword and sword in the martial arts academy, only the Holy Son is the only one."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused quite a commotion.

But after thinking about it carefully, combined with everything that happened just now, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Lu Yun walked through the air and landed on the Duanfeng Peak, his eyes staring blankly.

"It seems that your strength is not enough to be the Holy Son!"

There is a rising dragon behind him, and a golden tiger is wrapped around the purple black robe, which perfectly interprets what an invincible posture is.

"Cough cough..."

Qin Wuming, whose flesh was indistinct, stood up slowly from the deep pit, looked at Lu Yun with shock and fear in his eyes, pondered for a long time, and let out a long breath slowly.

Immediately, under the eyes of everyone, he cupped his fists slightly: "Qin Wuming, thank you Shengzi for your mercy!"

Whether it was the previous finger or the last punch, he felt a huge crisis, as if he would be killed if he was not careful.

Especially in the last punch, he was completely injured, and he had no room to resist at all.

If Lu Yun hadn't been merciful, his fate would have been worse than the giant mountain behind him.

Seeing the other party's sincere attitude, Lu Yun finally nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at those veteran Yuanye Realm disciples.

"Among you, do you have any ideas about the position of the Holy Son or want to challenge me? If so, please hurry up, otherwise, you will have no chance at all in the future."

One breath, two breaths... After ten breaths, everyone didn't dare to say a word, they looked at each other in silence, and they didn't even dare to look at Lu Yun.

Challenge the Son?

joke!

No. 15 Gong Liangjin and No. 9 Qin Wuming both fell to the ground without any resistance.

Gong Liangjin is weak?
Or is Qin Wuming very weak?
Not weak, the strength of the two of them is at least in the forefront even among the many elders.

But even so, in front of Lu Yun, he couldn't even use his ultimate move.

They haven't even reached the golden body state, so they are looking for death if they go up.

Qin Wuming and Gong Liangjin looked at Lu Yun, who was becoming more and more invincible, and their eyes became more and more complicated.

It seems that the dean and many elders listed him as a disciple of Feiling Wuyuan not only because of his strong talent.

For the first time, they felt a strong sense of frustration in their hearts.

Especially Qin Wuming, even if he lost to that peerless genius in Youzhou, he didn't have such a strong sense of frustration.

The reason why the opponent is strong is because he is from Zhongzhou, and that martial arts far surpasses the holy land of martial arts in Lingzhou.

And the age of the opponent doesn't need to be much younger than him, even the cultivation level is not below him.

Lu Yun has only been in the martial arts academy for more than three years, and his cultivation is only at the Yuanye level, which is almost a big level lower than him.

But in the end, he lost everything.

Such a monstrous talent, coupled with such a perverted combat power, made him deeply afraid of Lu Yun.

He never felt this kind of fear when facing an unrivaled monster.

Lu Yun didn't know Qin Wuming's mental activities at this time, he just glanced at those veteran disciples, and finally nodded in satisfaction when no one stood up.

"I'm very busy, I don't have time to spend here with you."

After speaking, he slightly cupped his hands to Lei Canghe in the distance, and the thunder under his feet flashed and turned into purple light, quickly disappearing from everyone's eyes.

Lu Yunren is gone, but the shock and power he left behind is still there.

After a long time, all the martial arts disciples still looked at each other silently, and they didn't come out. Some disciples didn't even know that Lu Yun was gone.

"Okay, everyone go back to practice!"

Lei Canghe's dull voice exploded, bringing everyone back to their senses.

……

On the other side, after Lu Yun left Qianjueya, he headed towards Zangshu Pavilion.

"I didn't expect that my strength would increase so much after breaking through to the late stage of Yuanye Realm. It seems that I underestimated the power of the seventy-foot Yuanhai." Lu Yun thought to himself.

It is estimated that his pure physical strength will not exceed 200 million catties, but with the blessing of pure Yang Gangyuan, he can easily break through the 300 million mark, and the increase is truly terrifying.

Also, after the breakthrough in cultivation base, the power of Wuxiang Jiezhi became even greater, even Qin Wuming's mysterious sword could be broken.

Lu Yun was even curious about how powerful he would be if he shot with all his strength.

"However, compared with Gong Liangjin and the others, my martial arts artistic conception is a bit weak." Thinking of this, Lu Yun decided to use energy to improve the killing artistic conception and thundering artistic conception.

After all, he still has a lot of energy left.

"It's still alchemy incense!" Lu Yun walked through the air, looking up to the sky and sighing.

(End of this chapter)

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