Gao Wu: My Dragon Valley System

Chapter 490 Suppression!

"The suppression of this relic doesn't seem to have much effect on physical cultivators and power-type psychics."

Zhang Junmo watched the two fighting and thought to himself.

The strength of a physical cultivator comes from his physical body, and a strong physical body is strong. Unless the physical body is destroyed, there is no so-called strength suppression.

Power-type psychics are essentially very similar to physical cultivators, in that they continuously strengthen their physical body due to their psychic abilities.

The effect brought about by this is very similar to physical cultivation, and the essence of strength lies in the physical body.

Therefore, the battle between the two seemed to show no signs of being suppressed.

"But it seems that physical cultivators are not weaker than power-type mutants!"

With bare hands and close combat, it can be said that those with strength abilities have a huge advantage.

Terrifying strength and a strong body are the most powerful assets.

Boom boom boom!
The two men's fists and feet collided, constantly bringing out low roars.

Although on the surface there did not seem to be the spectacular sight of the collision of true essence or supernatural elements, the arena itself was shaking violently.

This specially made arena was actually covered with cracks after just a few rounds of fighting between the two!

Obviously, such a fight has exceeded the limits of the ring and will soon fall apart.

However, since it was anticipated that the people involved in the battle would include top-level A-level people, how could Longting not be prepared?

At this moment, several Dragon Court warriors stood at the four corners of the arena, and formed seals with their hands at the same time. Suddenly, rays of light lit up on their bodies and connected to the arena.

Suddenly, a faint light flashed among the cracks on the ring, and then they slowly began to repair themselves.

At the same time, a faint light enveloped the arena, giving the almost shattered surface of the arena a layer of protection.

Then Luo Xuan and Qiao Mailer punched each other again. The terrifying shock wave burst out from their fists again, shaking the arena.

But there was no damage at all.

However, the expressions of the four Dragon Court warriors slightly condensed.

It was just because the shock wave was reflected back to them through the light, and it didn't feel good.

Fortunately, this is just the aftermath of the shock.

The close combat between these two people does not look that fancy, but it is more visually impactful.

The two of them used their physical skills to the extreme.

As a power-type mutant, Qiao Maier is obviously very proficient in close combat techniques.

His feet were seen jumping rhythmically, allowing his body to make extremely flexible reactions in the moments of attack and defense.

He can use joint strikes, grappling, judo and other techniques almost effortlessly.

Even just watching from the side, I feel dazzled.

Many people cannot imagine that simple close combat can achieve this.

However, facing Qiao Maile's repeated attacks, Luo Xuan didn't care at all.

In terms of skills, will he lose to others?
Among the cultivators' skills, there were various types of boxing, kicking, footwork, and body movements, whether agility or fierce attack, he had no idea how many of them he had practiced.

He is a physical cultivator, and precisely because he is a physical cultivator, when he uses the skills, he does not need to consider the compatibility of the true energy and the body, or the circulation of the true energy when the skills are practiced. He only needs to use the strength of the physical body to bring the power of the skills to the extreme.

Perhaps it is not possible to launch a long-range attack by relying on the true energy.

But as for footwork-related techniques, Luo Xuan had no idea how many kinds he had practiced.

At this moment, Luo Xuan's steps looked like he was drunk, swaying left and right, but it was almost impossible to catch his trajectory and predict the direction of his next move.

Under the physical cultivator's almost demonic control over his body, every time Luo Xuan moved and dodged, his movements almost exceeded human limits. At all kinds of incredible angles, he made Qiao Maile's attacks miss, which directly dumbfounded him.

His boxing and jumping steps seemed very flexible to others, both offensively and defensively.

But when compared with Luo Xuan, he was completely defeated.

"Luo Xuan! Are you just hiding from me like a clown?"

Most people with power abilities have hot tempers.

Because of Luo Xuan's footwork, Qiao Maile couldn't hit him no matter how hard he tried, so he gradually became anxious.

Luo Xuan said sarcastically, "What? You can't even touch me? I just saw you perform so hard, I thought you could hit me."

"Since you're already getting anxious, just end it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xuan's eyes fixed!
He kicked his feet hard and his body shot out like a cannonball!

This is the simplest and fastest step when moving in a straight line, the charge step!

Seeing Luo Xuan rushing towards him quickly, Qiao Mail was first surprised at his explosive speed, but then a look of joy appeared on his face.

Since you dare to fight him head-on, what is there to be afraid of?

However, he did not intend to procrastinate any longer at this time, but was ready to end the battle with one blow!
Qiao Meier's muscles bulged instantly, and even a few blue veins suddenly popped out on his shiny head.

Those explosive muscles give people a strong sense of oppression.

However, compared to that superficial force oppression, the muscles on Luo Xuan's body are not that exaggerated, but they are filled with terrifying and restrained power.

Under the sleeve that was torn in the battle, there was a faint light flickering on Luo Xuan's exposed arm.

It was like every cell in his body was exploding!
With the constant tempering and replenishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Luo Xuan's flesh and blood were filled with energy.

He has no true energy and no Dantian.

But every cell in his body was full of strength, as if they were all Dantian.

This power no longer circulates within the body, but directly belongs to his body!

"Ultimate smash!"

With a loud roar from Qiao Meier, he punched out fiercely, and the muscles in his arm bulged again in an instant, as if real power was about to burst out from his arms.

The fist smashed out, and the terrifying fist force condensed into a powerful impact wind pressure during the swing!

On the other hand, Luo Xuan also threw a punch.

But for some reason, his fist seemed a little blurry to everyone!

"This is……"

Zhang Junmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly discovered that Luo Xuan's fist began to shake rapidly at an extremely terrifying frequency.

The amplitude of the shaking was very small, but the effect was that his fist looked blurred.

There was complete silence around the blurry fist, without causing any ripples.

It is in stark contrast to the terrifying wind pressure on the opposite side.

Under the slightly nervous gaze of the crowd, Luo Xuan and Qiao Maile's punches, which seemed to be full of strength, collided with each other!
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

The two men's fists stayed where they were.

There is no sound.

But everyone could clearly see that the terrifying wind pressure impact brought by Qiao Maile's previous punch was constantly condensing, shrinking, and rushing towards Luo Xuan.

The latter's fist still looked very blurry, and it did not carry much momentum, but when the wind pressure impact from Qiao Meier's punch approached, it completely dissipated! This scene made Qiao Meier look horrified.

It was not just that the wind pressure impact he created was resolved by Luo Xuan's strange-looking punch, but mainly because he suddenly realized that there was a pain in his fist.

He is a power-type mutant whose body has been strengthened countless times, but he actually feels pain when his fists collide with someone?
Are you kidding me?
Qiao Meier couldn't believe it, but the pain was real!
At first the pain was just in his fist, but then he realized something was wrong.

It was as if there was an invisible force spreading from his fist to his arm!

The impact force from Joe Mail was constantly being eliminated, and at the same time he saw that the muscles in his arms began to vibrate.

puff……

Suddenly, a tiny crack appeared on his arm muscle, and blood spurted out like a fountain under the horrible pressure.

And this crack, like a signal of a broken dam, kept appearing on Qiao Maier's arm!

Those dense cracks instantly spread all over his arm, and his hands were instantly covered in blood!

And Qiao Meier's eyes quickly changed from horror to fear.

"No!"

"This is impossible!"

Qiao Meier was very confident in the strength of his physical body. With his A-level peak power ability to strengthen his body, coupled with his usual almost crazy physical training, it was already a stretch for him to feel pain when fighting with others.

But now this situation has happened!

Luo Xuan looked at Qiao Meier's horrified face and sneered, "Impossible?"

"Do you think that you, who once showed off by stepping on the members of my Qionglong team, can't be defeated by me?"

"You are a top-level A-level power-type esper, but you are so proud of yourself for defeating a physical cultivator who has just reached the level of earth-destroying. You are belittling physical cultivators like me without knowing why."

In fact, there is no clear division of realms in physical cultivation. One just practices higher-level body-refining boxing as his strength increases, while enduring the more intense pain brought about by the fusion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with the physical body.

Physical cultivators believe that if the body is tempered to the extreme, it can destroy the world.

Based on their own strength and after comparing the realms of other systems, they proposed the Heaven-Destroying Realm and the Earth-Destroying Realm.

Among them, the Earth-Destroying Realm corresponds to the Spirit Severing Realm of cultivators and the A-level of psychics.

"It's a pity that you boast of your strong body, but you know nothing about body training!"

Bang!
As Luo Xuan finished his words, he suddenly exerted force with his arms.

A blood mist suddenly exploded on Qiao Maier's arm!
Then he vomited blood, flew backwards, and fell directly off the ring.

When the several white people standing in the Annan camp saw this scene, their faces changed.

"Joel!"

"Lord Jomer!"

"..."

Several people hurriedly helped Qiao Meier up, but when they saw Qiao Meier's condition clearly, their already ugly faces became even gloomier.

The muscles on Qiao Maier's arms that were originally bulging high suddenly burst like balloons, creating big holes and even revealing the white bones.

The severe pain made Qiao Maier couldn't help but let out a scream.

Because in that brief moment just now, what he experienced was more than just the explosion of blood and flesh.

On the surface, it seemed that his muscle tissue collapsed because it could not withstand the opponent's force, but in fact, it was the flesh and bone cells in his arm that caused the collapse!

At that moment, the pain he endured was completely on a different level from the sheer destruction of his arm.

"Damn it!"

"How could I lose! How could I lose!"

Qiao Meier's face began to distort, and his smooth head was covered with beads of sweat.

It was not only the residual pain, but also that he could not accept his defeat.

I had clearly used all my strength and this was clearly close combat.

Not only was he crushed by his opponent in terms of skills, but even the final head-on collision showed a crushing trend!

However, he was still the one being crushed.

Qiao Meier roared and rushed onto the ring again.

However, at this time, Jiang Yuan appeared on the ring and blocked Qiao Maile.

At the same time, many Spirit Severing Realm and A-level strongmen from Longting came on stage one after another.

The other side was not willing to be outdone, and one after another strong figures appeared beside Qiao Maile.

But the number is obviously less than that of Longting.

"Joel, do you really think this is your beautiful country?"

Jiang Yuan's voice was already filled with murderous intent.

The powerful men from Longting exuded a strong murderous aura, and the terrifying pressure made it difficult for the practitioners from Annan to breathe.

It was not until this time that the practitioners of Annan noticed that more than a dozen powerful people in the Spirit Severing Realm and A-level had come to Longting!
And there are only four A-level psychics in their country of Annan, plus the five A-level psychics in the United States, there are only nine people in total!

There were several people who had never shown up before, but when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, those people appeared.

Seeing this scene, not only the practitioners from Annan, but even those people from the United States frowned slightly.

I didn’t expect that Longting would send out so many powerful people this time.

They still underestimated Long Ting and misjudged his attitude.

This time it seemed that they helped Annan to gain the opportunity to enter the ruins.

In fact, it was a trap set by Longting!

It is obvious that Longting has made sufficient preparations to dampen their fighting spirit!
Even if they are really blind enough to overturn the table, the people of Longting might kill them!

After understanding this, the practitioners in the Beautiful Country suppressed their anger.

Luo Xuan stood on the ring, looking down at Qiao Meier, sneering and asking, "Are you still not convinced?"

Qiao Mail did not answer him, but stared at Luo Xuan with a cold look.

The latter didn't care at all and instead sneered.

"It seems that I have overestimated you, Qiao Maier. You are really just a fool with a brain full of muscles!"

Hearing Luo Xuan's undisguised sarcasm, Qiao Maile became furious and roared.

"Luo Xuan!"

The smile on Luo Xuan's face faded, and then he slowly said: "Your body has indeed been tempered by you to be extremely strong, and your strength is also very strong! But the problem lies here."

"There is a saying in my Heavenly Kingdom that the strong are easily broken! We, the physical cultivators, temper our bodies from the outside to the inside, and then from the inside to the outside. After repeated tempering, every piece of flesh and blood in our body is both hard and soft, and possesses powerful strength and sufficient toughness!"

"The punch I just threw manipulated the vibrations of all the cells in my arm to form a high-frequency shock wave. With the impact of my fist, this destructive shock wave was transmitted into your arm."

"And your overly powerful fist will naturally break easily!"

(End of this chapter)