Fist of Imagination

Liang De contracted his muscles and bones at the moment his fist hit his back, trying to form a huge depression to avoid the fist of the man behind him, but when he exerted force, he found that his back muscles and bones were tightly sucked by the tentacles of the North Sea giant monster and could not move.

Dozens of amber internal energy mixed with dark gold true fragments were like giant trees taking root, deeply penetrating Liang De's back, not only muscles and bones, but also several meridians were invaded. A domineering and tyrannical rhythm began to play, and the rhythm that Liang De himself had triggered with the Golden Snake Wrapping Hand was dispersed and wiped out, and his whole body and internal energy gradually began to lose control.

"Your rhythm is too weak. The true meaning of the Golden Snake Wrapping Hand is not resonance, but control!"

Liang De groaned, and several meridians invaded by the alien internal energy suddenly expanded more than a hundred times. The alien internal energy that was originally deeply absorbed in it suddenly lost its attachment point. Even if it twisted rapidly to explore around, it could not touch the inner wall of the meridian.

If Liang De's original meridians were like macaroni, the expanded meridians were as thick as the exhaust pipe of a range hood, and the diameter was so large that there was no other thing in an ordinary kitchen that could compare. The alien internal energy tentacles that penetrated into it were like swimming in a small toothpick jar, helpless.

Liang De took advantage of the situation to escape, allowing the internal energy tentacles that invaded the muscles and bones to tear off a whole piece of flesh and blood and half of the shoulder blade, and rolled on the ground while launching super-speed regeneration to escape control.

"Three pounds and six ounces, thank you for the ninety-three dollars and six. Take it home and make soup with bamboo sugar cane, imperata root, water chestnut, corn, and carrots, simmer for an hour, it is delicious and nourishing, and it is most suitable for people like you who practice martial arts. I guarantee that you will want to drink it even after you die."

Liang De moved his neck, his eyes were murderous, and he surrounded the short-haired woman reflected in his pupils.

She has wild facial features, a brown-green vest, and her muscles are hard but smooth. Her arms are wrapped with linen bandages up to her elbows, and her high-top military boots under her camouflage pants are carelessly stepping on the broken black bookshelf.

Lei Donglan, the head of the third grade of the Lu School, has a current record: killed 17 people from the Air School and 9 people from the Sea School. I didn't expect that the woman who is at the top of the third grade of the Lu School has practiced the natural power that is least favored by the students of the Lu School.

Lei Donglan threw away the torn bones and meat in her hand, and the amber internal energy mixed with a little bit of broken gold rose from her fist again.

"It's better to keep it for you, my junior brother, to make a complete corpse. As a senior sister, I'm not good to my junior brother. If the master knows, he will blame me for not following martial ethics."

Hearing the word "martial ethics", Liang De's nameless murderous aura that had just risen was immediately dispelled.

While lying in the rest area, he went through the school-wide information downloaded from the Lu School group, focusing on the class leaders, sports committee members, and study committee members of each grade. Naturally, he had recognized the third-grade class leader of the Lu School, Lei Donglan, who was known as the best close combat expert in the Lu School.

In the previous fight, Liang De had already determined that this senior sister's natural power and golden snake entanglement were more than one level higher than his own. If they really fought, he would not have much chance of winning.

The martial virtue of our sect is to practice the most hard skills and be the most respectful of life.

If you get angry and don't care about anything, just want to fight to your heart's content, I'm afraid it's easy to die in the middle of the fight.

It's just a loss of 93.6 yuan. Now there are three layers of people who want to kill me. If I don't die in a bloody fight, I will be seriously injured. If I rush in and get my whole body involved, I'm done.

"Sister, I just said something I didn't think of. I get very nervous when I see someone with good looks, so I talk nonsense.

We are all senior sisters and brothers, why don't you give the master a face and promote traditional martial arts ethics? Just pretend you haven't seen me today."

Lei Donglan laughed, and the fist with amber internal energy still didn't drop.

"I know that Coach Yuan wants to recommend you to participate in the third-year graduation trip, which means you will become my teammate. So I want to have a fight with you and test your kung fu.

If you pass the test, you will accompany me on the graduation trip.

If you don't pass the test, you can accompany me in another way."

"Another way?"

"That is, GPA."

Lei Donglan said no more, and the natural divine power that spread from his feet while speaking split the ground and formed five pale golden amber air blades like the claws of a beast. The five claws closed and grabbed Liang De!

The natural divine power is the best at hiding the internal energy. Chang Duanxuan usually looks like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts at all, but his muscles and bones are slightly stronger.

Although Lei Donglan's natural power was far inferior to Chang Duanxuan's true "Wanhua Xuyuan", he had also reached the point where his internal energy could be released without making any sound. Liang De had to concentrate his mind to catch that slight fluctuation.

He had no idea when these five air blades extended to his front.

Seeing the five pale golden amber blades closing in and grabbing him, Liang De stood on tiptoe and used the killer kick in the ancient boxing of the Eastern Kingdom, the comic-adapted lightning poisonous dragon drill, spinning rapidly with his toes as the midpoint. The ground cracked, and the dirt and smoke splashed to block his vision. His whole body was like a drill, spinning into the ground and avoiding the sharp air blades released by Lei Donglan.

In the dark soil and rocks underground, Liang De dug down while thinking about how to save his life under the fist of this fellow sister.

Close combat was impossible. Not to mention the problem of immorality in his fighting style, Lei Donglan's Golden Snake Wrapping Hand was obviously better than mine. If he fought closely, I would definitely be the one to be dominated in the end.

For medium and long-range attacks, I only know the four moves of the innate qi that breaks the body, but the low-quality and high-yield qi may not be effective even if I fill it with true fragments to the limit.

The innate Qi is sharp and condensed, but it is restrained by the super-fast regeneration of the innate divine power. Even if I use Qi Slash to split her in half, because the wound is only a thin line, maybe she will have healed as soon as the Qi Slash passes through her body.

The Rain Style of the Four Styles of Innate Qi Breaking the Body is specially used to restrain such opponents, but its restraint is based on the premise that the Qi needle can break the defense, and use dense and long-lasting Qi rain to wipe out every bit of the enemy's flesh and blood.

My Qi rain is empty and superficial, with only quantity but no quality. I couldn't break the defense when fighting with Mu Yigui before, and now I'm facing the stronger Lei Donglan... Even if I output at full power, it's just a drizzle for her.

What should I do? I can't think of a way to turn the tables.

Forget it, I'll just keep drilling underground. She can't turn the entire soil layer over to find me.

Liang De made a decision and started the Ren and Du engines to output more power. The comic-adapted lightning dragon drill turned into a cone-shaped phantom, and the tip of the drill head moved towards the earth's core with a momentum that broke through the sky. It sank more than 30 meters in a dozen seconds, fully demonstrating its ability to escape as an extraordinary creature.

"Comic-adapted lightning dragon drill, this pirated move is not worthy of being kept in the ancient boxing of the East."

Lei Donglan dispersed the light golden amber internal energy lingering on her fist and began to concentrate on breathing.

The extremely hot white gas dissipated from her pores, and hundreds of black bookshelves behind her were ignited by the high temperature, and the red flames rose, like a volcanic hell.

Behind Lei Donglan, thousands of iron chain-like muscles surged towards her arms, and under her skin, it was all pure amber.

She did not practice the steel-like body forging method.

The super-speed regeneration of the innate divine power can instantly repair the skeleton and muscle body after injury. What would happen if it was used when there was no injury?

Muscles, bones, and internal organs will all proliferate and mutate, developing in an inhuman direction.

This is the answer Lei Donglan got after he left Chang Duanxuan's teaching.

The human body has about 639 muscles and about 6 billion muscle fibers.

Absolute muscle strength depends on the cross-sectional area of ​​muscle fibers. The larger the cross-sectional area of ​​muscle fibers, the stronger the contraction force. The cross-sectional area of ​​female muscle fibers is smaller than that of males, so the strength ratio of most muscle groups of adult men and adult women is about 1 to 0.5 to 1 to 0.7.

As a woman, Lei Donglan's strength is inherently three points weaker. In the environment of the Lu Department that pursues absolute strength, she is at a disadvantage from the beginning.

The steel-like body-building method will never make you the strongest in the Lu Department.

If you are not the strongest, you may die.

If you die, everything is meaningless.

Lei Donglan exhaled a breath of hot white air, and the scattered bookshelf debris on the ground was burned to ashes.

Vigorous and diligent, never stop until death.

One hundred and eighty thousand nine hundred and seventy-two muscles, one thousand three hundred and twenty-three billion muscle fibers, each fiber has a cross-sectional area more than a hundred times that of an ordinary person, and each muscle fiber has been repeatedly alienated and tempered by Lei Donglan.

The muscles that have been alienated to the extreme by the innate divine power, with the incredible control of the golden snake wrapped around the hand, are concentrated in Lei Donglan's human body of only 180 centimeters.

Three years of hard training, condensed into one body.

All the strength, condensed into one punch.

Practice the hardest kung fu, be the strongest person, this is my martial virtue!

Lei Donglan bent down and sank his horse, and his swung arms expanded several times, almost breaking the linen bandage, and his amber fist hit the ground directly.

A muffled loud noise, like the wail of the earth.

Thunder shook in the sky, and the stars fell and sank.

The ground within a radius of ten feet of Lei Donglan sank three meters under this punch of absolute muscle strength.

Liang De, who was drilling underground, had no way to avoid being crushed by the collapsing soil. The overwhelming force was transmitted through the earth. Liang De only bore a part of it, just like being hit by a 10,000-ton hydraulic press. His bones were shattered and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

The breathing sound of a prehistoric beast sounded again.

Even the wind trembled under the control of this absolute force.

Liang De knew that the next punch was coming!