Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

The hard fist was placed on the chest of the monk Yuan, and the two sides stood in the same place and launched a primitive power competition.

Jiang Li did not use spiritual energy, but pressed forward purely with physical strength. The other party unifies all the power, and then uses the method of unloading to transmit Jiang Li's power to the ground continuously.

From the numerical point of view, Jiang Li's boxing power is undoubtedly stronger, but the opponent's various means are enough to offset this part of the disadvantage.

Two things that were even harder than steel were squeezing each other, making a tooth-crunching sound. It seems that some solid metal creation is slowly deforming under huge pressure.

The strength of Jiang Li's men is still increasing. Under the pressure of enormous force, Master Liaoyuan's chest could no longer rise and fall. However, for a cultivator, not breathing for ten minutes would not cause any considerable trouble.

However, it can be seen from this that the defense of the opponent is so high, and the secret is still in the practice of hand-in-hand meditation. In terms of physical strength, he is obviously far from being on a par with Jiang Li.

Jiang Li also discovered that the energy contained in Yuan's body seemed to be only passively subjected to blows, but could not take the initiative to attack.

It seems that this is also the reason why the opponent has been fighting for many times, and it has always been just defense.

However, a little doubt arose in his heart. Cultivation of Heshou Chan requires high qualifications, and the practice is very difficult. He needs to put his hands together for a long time, and he may also need to assist with some other elixir.

In this case, although the defense ability is exaggerated, if it can only be passively defended, this secret practice is also a bit tasteless. A Zen skill that can only be defended can really become the unique skill of Cihang Temple. one?

As Jiang Li's strength gradually increased, he finally reached the upper limit of Heshou Zen.

After a loud bang, the golden light on the monk's body dimmed, the rock under his feet shattered, and he leaned back and smashed into the pit behind him, which was destroyed by unloading.

Jiang Li's supernatural power, even if it is Heshou Chan, is not so easy to block.

But the small advantage did not make him happy. Looking at the smoke and dust rising from the big pit, Jiang Li's brows furrowed.

He knew how much power he used just now, and estimated that he could kill the dragon turtle before with one punch.

But the power of the punch just now seemed to be somewhat unsatisfactory, as if. . . That part is missing.

Although it is not very obvious, Jiang Li, who has been hitting the mountains and beating the ground for many years, is still keenly aware that something is wrong.

But where did the disappearing power go?

In the smoke and dust, the figure of Jin Guang walked out again, still walking steadily, still with a calm demeanor, but on the chest, there is a fist mark that has not disappeared, which is particularly conspicuous in the golden light.

"Cough, there is no vacuous person under the reputation, and the fist of Jiang donor is really good."

After coughing a few times, the lungs of the other party that had been squeezed by the giant force were all opened, and the breathing became smoother.

"The poor monk still supports it, and the donor can punch."

After receiving such a punch, the monk walked up to Jiang Li again, but he was fine after taking such a punch, and he still stood there motionless, waiting for Jiang Li to punch.

This look of fearlessness and even eagerness to try gave Jiang Li some ideas.

When things go wrong, there must be monsters.

It seems that the practice of directly attacking the opponent seems to be very ineffective.

So based on the principle of what the opponent wants, we will block what. It's probably not a wise choice to continue punching.

After thinking about it, Jiang Li suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the opponent's wrists with both hands, and then slowly started to exert force, trying to pull the opponent's palms directly away.

Isn't it just chanting, if you can't combine your hands, can you still chan!

The clasped hands seemed to be cast directly with molten iron, and the two palms that were close to each other seemed to be integrated into one, and the tightness was unbelievable.

But in Jiang Li's hands, even if it's a real iron hand, as long as it's not too thick, he can tear you apart!

Golden sparks began to burst out in the gap between Yuan Yuan's palms. The gaps opened little by little, and finally, the five-year-old Heshou Chan was finally forcibly broken under Jiang Li's brute force.

When his hands were separated, the feeling of being one with the whole person disappeared instantly, which also meant that the opponent's defensive ability should also be invalid.

Alas, a sigh.

"Unfortunately, it's still a little short, that's all, thank you Jiang Shizhu for helping me break Zen."

Master Liaoyuan's Heshou Chan was broken, but instead of being angry, he thanked Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was not too surprised by this, and there was no joy of victory in his expression, but a bit of solemnity.

Because although the state of Zen that was integrated into one body disappeared, the state of namaste seemed to be not just defense, but also a kind of shackles.

The power entrenched in the opponent's body, not only did not dissipate because of this, but because of the opening of the shackles of Zen, from the original calm like water, it began to boil violently.

In his biological instinct, he sensed that something bad was about to happen.

Jiang Li was also grabbing the edges of his wrists, his right hand suddenly swelled, and the volume of the entire arm swelled three times! Jiang Li's palm on his wrist was directly bounced off by this one.

Then left hand, left foot, right foot, whole body!

With the boiling of that power, the original physique was similar to Jiang Li's, and the monk Liaoyuan, who was still in the category of normal people, began to expand continuously.

The bones grew thicker and longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were distinctly visible muscle swelling and knots, and even the crown-like jade-like face became hideous and terrifying under the flood of some kind of power.

Except for his hair, everything about him is growing like crazy.

The gentle monk turned into a muscular giant with a height of more than 2.5 meters!

But that's not the most important thing.

Just in front of Jiang Li, the other party's aura cultivation level began to rise steadily. He didn't give people a little time to prepare himself, and he directly broke through the limit of the Qi training period and stepped forward. Foundation building level!

The surrounding aura reacted immediately, centering on the predestined monk, a vortex of spiritual energy appeared automatically, and the rich spiritual energy in the secret area of ​​the medicine garden poured into his body to fill the needs of building the Taoist foundation, which also made the already fierce man. The breath is even higher.

This fateful monk is actually breaking through the foundation!

Jiang Li was confused, shouldn't this on-the-spot breakthrough operation be the kind of treatment that he can only get as a traveler?

He was still thinking before, whether he should just break through in the arena, and then go to the foundation-building stage and fight.

Later, because of the news of Dao Jiguo, he gave up this plan.

Why did he give up on his own, and was actually brought by the other party.

This fate monk has been nesting in the tenth arena until the last minute, and he didn't make his move outright.

After all, if you break through too early, you may be asked to switch to the foundation-building stage to fight, but you will lose your advantage. But if it is the last game, there will be no such troubles.

It seems that no one is much more stupid than others these days, even the monks of Cihang Temple are playing with their abacus.

However, who can tell me, why there is such a change after this hand-in-hand meditation is broken!

Master, Master, your habit of half-talking is really a bit embarrassing.

If it wasn't for the fact that he broke out in advance and got several new status blessings, this time maybe it would be really troublesome.

"Jiang Shizhu, I have broken the hand-in-hand meditation, and I will make a move next!"

Due to the increase in size, Liao Yuan's voice also became urn-like. He squeezed his palms, which were too big to fit in, and posed an enlarged version of the King Kong pose.

"Master Liyuan is breaking through the foundation, building the foundation is not sloppy. Although the Master breaks through first, I, Jiang Li, will never take advantage of others' dangers."

But what Jiang Li said immediately showed a very righteous and awe-inspiring gentleman's demeanor, which attracted the favor of many senior cultivators.

His performance can really be regarded as implementing the principle of friendship first and competition second. Even if the opponent breaks through, the strength change brought about may cause him to lose directly.

But for the smooth foundation of fellow Daoist friends, he did not choose to attack and destroy the breakthrough, but decisively let the other party break through with peace of mind.

You must know that now is the critical moment in the competition for the share of the output of the secret realm of the medicine garden, and it is still a battle for the top of the list that represents a full share of the share.

Under such circumstances, being able to say such words without hesitation, that kind of personality is truly admirable.

Especially when compared with the monks of Bailian Mountain, he was even better.

But in Jiang Li's heart, he admits that he won't lose anyway, so it's just a matter of the way to gain more prestige and goodwill.

"Jiang Shizhu's righteousness is admired by poor monks. However, poor monks' practice is special. It's okay, but it's the benefactor, so be careful."

Buddhist monks are Buddhist monks.

When normal people are in such a state of rampant strength, even if they don't lose their minds, they will at least be emotional and irritable.

But this fate, with a monster-like body over two meters five, but the words that came out of his mouth were still so calm and indifferent.

It can be seen how important the cultivation of this state of mind is.

"If that's the case, then come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, the distance between them disappeared instantly!

Two fists, one big and one small, collided violently, and there was a momentary vacuum in the air at the point of collision between the two sides.

A deep crack appeared between them, then quickly spread to both sides, and finally completely penetrated the entire arena. This diffused energy directly tore the ring under his feet in half.

The two sides each took a step back in the collision, but the next moment they were close to each other again, and they launched an extremely fierce bunt fight.

Jiang Li was stunned in his heart. After he broke his hand in Chan, the amount of energy liberated was beyond his imagination.

Under the blessing of that power, he turned into a little giant and successfully broke through the fate of the foundation, and he and Jiang Li fought against each other with fists and feet, and they were evenly matched for a while.

Even Jiang Li was forced to use a little spiritual energy to bless him.

To be able to do this is very unreasonable.

Who is Jiang Li, that is an existence that can compete with or even overwhelm the Void Core cultivator.

Although he only used physical strength and a small amount of spiritual energy now, he is far from the strongest combat power.

But being able to face him face to face without being defeated is definitely not something that an ordinary foundation building can do.

The liberated energy was huge, but Jiang Li was still puzzled. Where did that energy come from.

This is due to the fact that the monk is young, and he has only been in the entry for five years. In these five years, he can cultivate to the peak of the Qi refining period, and he can break through the foundation at any time, which is already very good.

Where did he get the time and energy to accumulate a portion, which almost exceeds the energy of the Foundation Establishment stage?

Bang bang bang!

Jiang Li punched the opponent's chest three times in a row.

While breaking two of his bones, he also left a fist mark that was swollen and bruised.

The strength of this broken Zen state of Heshou Zen is indeed very powerful, but in contrast, the previous defense that was almost incomprehensible has also disappeared.

boom!

A fist the size of a washbasin smashed into Jiang Li's abdomen, and the power transmitted over instantly shattered the rock under his feet.

Jiang Li, who was flying upside down, took a few steps in the air, counteracted his strength, and slammed head-on again.

Soon, the ring made of rock was no longer enough to support them in battle.

Both sides had no choice but to lift off and continue the tragic exchange of punches in the air.

Moving in the air, Jiang Li has boots on the clouds, and he still acts as if he is down-to-earth. Whether it is strength or flexibility, he must be better than the other party.

But he did not choose to rely on dodge to win. Although the opponent's fist is large, its strength is not enough to defeat his defense. Even if it can occasionally cause a small scratch, the blink of an eye will be restored as before.

After another twenty-breath fast break, the little giant-like physique of the Fate Monk was already covered in bruises.

The continuous blue and black hematoma made his body look even more swollen.

On the other hand, Jiang Li, who was floating in the air, didn't even have torn his clothes, except for the sound of his breathing a little heavier.

That's because the clothes that Jiang Li is wearing now are all woven with nine secluded wood roots according to the clothes of inner disciples. They are extremely tough and have extremely good defensive capabilities.

Now, he finally doesn't have to worry about breaking his clothes every time he fights.

Jiang Li touched the abdomen where he was punched just now, showing a thoughtful expression.

In the fast break just now, he at least hit more than 20 old punches from the predestined monk.

When the force hit him for the first time, he had already noticed something strange.

After eating more than 20 times, Jiang Li finally came to his senses.

The power that hit him every time was not a single one. Instead, it is composed of hundreds of thousands of strands, and even smaller forces are unified and played together.

It was only because the directions in which those forces were integrated were highly consistent, so he was not immediately discovered by him.

Combined with the part of the power that Jiang Li had inexplicably disappeared when he attacked the opponent before.

In this way, Jiang Li finally understood where the energy in the opponent's body came from.

This time, Heshou Chan finally got it right, and its status in the rivers and lakes of Cihang Temple.

In the state of Zen meditation, he constantly absorbs external attacks, and then stores them in his body.

Jiang Li had already seen the effect. Not only can it greatly improve the combat power, but also directly improve the cultivation base to break through the realm.

This kind of cheating-like powerful effect is worthy of its difficult cultivation conditions and its status as a secret cultivator.

However, as long as there is an outbreak, there must be a time limit.

It had only been about two minutes since the fate of the hand meditation was broken, and Jiang Li had clearly felt that the power from the opponent's fists had weakened a little.

Five years of accumulation of Heshou Chan, let's see how long you can hold on to it.

After breathing and adjusting for a while, the two sides moved closer in tacit agreement, and the two fists collided violently again.

Click!

Only this time, the phalanx of the middle finger of monk Liaoyuan's right hand was directly broken.

When the power gap between the two sides is not large, it is natural to take advantage of the power hit.

Starting from this phalanx, the balance of victory and defeat for both sides is completely tilted!

Comrades, let's do something.