Chang Le paid no attention to Lu Wen, but felt the mysterious feeling just now with a slightly happy face.

Lu Wen just hit with a punch. Although Lu Wen just punched randomly, the power of his punch was at least 300,000 kilograms, which was comparable to Chang Le's physical strength.

If Chang Le didn't have a way to unload his force, he would at least be blown away by Lu Wen's punch. However, after using the way to unload this force, the huge force of three hundred thousand kilograms would be released in an instant.

Dissipated.

Later, Chang Le used the principle of unloading force to transform the way of attack, and integrated this power into his own punch. Coupled with his own physical fitness of 300,000 kilograms and the punching power of the glove, the punch he just made

The fist can only have a huge force of 700,000 kilograms.

With such a powerful punch, even though Lu Wen was physically strong, he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Since you are also a master of body training, then I will teach you how powerful you are!" Lu Wen's face became even more ugly. He roared, the meridians in his body suddenly swelled, and he punched Chang Le with all his strength, and there was a burst of sound.

The roaring sound of the wind caused the space to vibrate slightly, forming a resonance with his fist.

"Lu Wen is going to use all his strength, this kid is dead!"

"If Lu Wen can use his full strength, he will die without regrets!"

"He was able to force Lu Wen back with just one punch. It's hard to tell that with such a thin body, he is still a master of physical training." Although everyone was surprised by Chang Le's physical fitness, they still didn't think highly of Chang Le. After all, Lu Wen could

A master who severely injured a warrior in the early stages of the Blood Refining Realm with a punch.

Chang Le's face remained unchanged despite Lu Wen's full punch. He raised his hands in a defensive posture to resist Lu Wen's punch.

Along with Lu Wen's cold snort, his fists hit Chang Le's arms hard.

"What a powerful force, at least 900,000 kilograms!" Chang Le felt a huge sudden force on his body at this moment, making his face turn pale, and his body was immediately thrown back like a cannonball: "Lu Wen can punch

With a huge force of 900,000 kilograms, it is obvious that his physical fitness has exceeded the peak of the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm by a lot, and is infinitely close to the physical fitness of the late Blood Refining Realm."

Being hit by Lu Wen's punch, Chang Le's body retreated and trembled suddenly. With such a slight shake, the huge force of 900,000 kilograms acting on Chang Le's body was immediately relieved of 500,000 kilograms.

The remaining 400,000 kilograms still affected him.

But Chang Le's physical fitness is not weak, and he can barely block it. The important thing is that the 500,000 kilograms of force that was relieved did not disappear, but quickly gathered on Chang Le's hands.

With a low shout, Chang Le exerted force on his waist, jumped up with his legs, and rushed straight towards Lu Wen from behind.

Lu Wen had just unleashed a full blow, and was waiting with a smile on his face for the sound of Chang Le falling to the ring and dying. However, he didn't expect Chang Le to attack him again. His expression changed several times. Before he had time to think about it, he

He quickly raised his hands as before, trying to resist Chang Le's attack: "How is it possible that you can block my attack and still have enough energy to deal with me!"

However, Chang Le's fists hit Lu Wen's arm heavily. Lu Wen immediately felt a huge force that was more terrifying than the force caused by his full blow acting on him, and his body was thrown uncontrollably towards him.

rear.

"Wow wow wow..." Lu Wen couldn't control his body at all, and was punched off the ring by Chang Le, making a dull impact and falling sound. Then he vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and his face was pale and bloodless.

Chang Le, however, still stood on the ring with an unchanging expression. If you look carefully, you can see a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Months of deducing the method of unloading force have indeed been in vain. This move is the bane of almost all body-training masters.

Not only that, even if the opponent is not a master of body training, Chang Le can counterattack the opponent's attack by using the method of offloading force.

In the guest room of the inn, the two Shenjian Peak stewards looked at Chang Le standing on the ring in surprise. The yellow-faced middle-aged man shook his head, and then looked at the ring intently, as if he thought he was dazzled and was kicked off the ring.

It should be Chang Le instead of Lu Wen.

"I didn't expect this kid to hide so deeply. His physical fitness should be comparable to that of an average late-stage Blood Refining Realm person." The middle-aged man with a Chinese-style face narrowed his eyes and looked at Chang Le on the ring meaningfully.

"His physical fitness is comparable to that of the late Blood Refining Realm. So this kid may have the hope of winning fifty games in a row. Should we prepare for it?"

"Don't worry, it's too early to say this now, there should be someone who can't help but deal with him." The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face shook his head.

No one wants to see the opponent easily win fifty games in a row and successfully enter the Divine Sword Peak, so there will definitely be powerful warriors coming out to challenge Chang Le.

It's just that they don't know that Chang Le's physical fitness is not comparable to that of a warrior in the late stage of blood refining realm. He gets stronger when he encounters a strong opponent. The stronger the enemy's physical fitness, the greater the power of his attacking punches.

Everyone was stunned. The scene was silent for a moment, and the square became noisy.

"Win? He actually won."

"He actually knocked Reuven off the ring!"

"But, how is this possible? Lu Wen is at the early stage of Blood Refining Realm and has natural divine power, but he is only at the peak of Tongmai Realm!"

"Could it be that... he is also born with divine power and has stronger physical fitness than Lu Wen?"

Originally, in their view, Chang Le was seeking death if he challenged Lu Wen, and there was no way he could be Lu Wen's opponent.

Similarly, Lu Wen thought so too, but in the end he was knocked off the stage by Chang Le, which greatly exceeded everyone's expectations: Lu Wen, who had won seventeen consecutive games, was defeated by a little-known Tongmai realm.

The top boy was defeated!

Recalling what Lu Wen said before, this was really a great irony. Chang Le slapped everyone hard in front of everyone.

Some of the Blood Refining Realm warriors who were hiding around were also very surprised, but compared to the ordinary Blood Refining Realm warriors, the warriors who had reached the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm were even more surprised: "This kid can actually hide his cultivation, what a weird skill.

Law. Only warriors who have cultivated in the late stages of the Blood Refining Realm can see his cultivation clearly, and others cannot detect his true cultivation at all."

These warriors who were in the late stages of the Blood Refining Realm looked surprised. This was the first time they had seen Chang Le's weird technique.

No matter how surprised everyone was, Chang Le had already defeated Lu Wen and won his first victory.

Next, as long as Chang Le wins forty-nine more games, he will be able to enter the Divine Sword Peak to comprehend the sword intention of time.

"What qualifications do you, a boy at the pinnacle of the Tongmai Realm, have to stand in the ring? If you know what's going on, get out of here!" Suddenly a voice sounded, and a young man with a heavy sword on his back jumped up with pride on his face.

Entering the arena, this young man's blood refining level is at the mid-level level, slightly higher than Lu Wen's.

"Someone is challenging him so soon. Let's see if he can stop it!"

"He is only at the pinnacle of Tongmai Realm, so he shouldn't be this young man's opponent."

Defeated Lu Wen, showing his extremely strong physical fitness, but Chang Le's cultivation level was too low, and everyone did not think highly of him.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Chang Le said with some interest: "You can take action."

To defeat Lu Wen, Chang Le relies on being strong when encountering a strong opponent. The greater the power of Lu Wen's attack punch, the greater the strength of Chang Le's counterattack.

However, Lu Wen used physical fitness. Chang Le had only tested the force-relieving method to deal with physical fitness, but had not yet tried using the force-relieving method to use the true energy to perform martial arts moves.

The young man couldn't help but look a little ugly. This kid looked down on himself a little too much. Did he think that he would be the best in the world after defeating Lu Wen?

"Boy, I'm going to let you know that this arena is not for someone with your peak level of Tongmai Realm. There are many people in the world who are stronger than you!" The young man snorted coldly and lifted the heavy sword on his back.

He pulled it out, then without saying a word mobilized the true essence of his Dantian, and struck Chang Le with a sword.

The heavy sword in his hand is very large, nearly one foot in length, and much larger in length and width than ordinary swords, weighing at least several thousand kilograms.

Being able to attack with such a heavy sword, the young man's strength will not be much worse. After all, the heavier the sword, the greater the attack speed, attack power, and swing frequency will have a great impact.

Chang Le's face remained unchanged in the face of the young man's attack. This time he did not passively resist the young man's attack, but took the initiative to face it. He gathered all his strength and punched away. When the young man's sword intersected, a dull sound sounded.

.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Le raised his eyebrows and flew backwards.

"True Yuan attacks are indeed different from fist attacks, and the way to relieve the force is much more complicated." As he stepped back, Chang Le's body trembled slightly, and immediately the force of the young man's knife on his body was partially resolved.

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Compared with using the force-removing method to remove Lu Wen's attack, the power removed this time is much less. After all, Lu Wen's attack is different from the attack of the young man in front of him. The latter is an attack where physical strength gathers fist power.

The young man attacked with his true energy.

If it were before, Chang Le wouldn't even be able to use the force-removing method to remove the true energy attack. At most, he could remove the opponent's punch attack.

But things are different now. After several months of deduction and analysis, Chang Le is now able to use the method of offloading force to offload the enemy's true energy attack.

When the young man saw Chang Le being blown away by his blow, he couldn't help but show a hint of ridicule on his face, but that's all, he thought he was very powerful.

At this moment, Chang Le's body suddenly shook. With such a slight shake, his body stopped retreating and slowly fell to the ground.

"Huh?" The young man was surprised, but before he could react, Chang Le, who stopped and suddenly rushed towards him: "Try my punch!"

In an instant, Chang Le's body rushed straight towards the young man like a cannonball at an extremely fast speed.

As he charged, his fists revealed a trace of heart-stopping aura.

"Cut!" The young man saw this and chopped off again.

With a bang, Chang Le's fist hit the young man's sword hard.

This punch gathered Chang Le's own strength of 300,000 kilograms, plus the attack from the young man. Although it was not as powerful as the one he used to deal with Lu Wen before, it still had nearly 500,000 kilograms of strength.

With a huge strength of 500,000 kilograms, it has exceeded the average mid-level blood refining realm warrior.

After being hit by this punch, the young man's face turned pale and his body violently retreated backwards.

"Stop!" the young man roared, and the heavy sword in his hand was inserted heavily into the ring. Even so, he still took ten steps back, and the heavy sword inserted a deep crack in the ring. After stabilizing his body, his expression changed.

He was breathing heavily and ugly, and his chest was rising and falling.

Chang Le stood on the ring and felt his body with a smile on his face: "The way to unload force is indeed magical. After deducing to a certain point, it can even remove true energy attacks. However, compared to removing fist power attacks, true energy attacks

It’s harder to take it off.”

Chang Le analyzed it carefully, and at this moment, the young man opposite also regained his breath and looked at Chang Le with a frightened face: "How is it possible? He is only at the peak level of Tongmai Realm. How can he defeat me so easily?

I?!"
To be continued...