Chapter 126: The Strongest True Dragon, Shaping as You Want, Hidden BOSS Xue Jing (4K)

"However, there are still many problems to be solved in terms of how to learn this extremely strong method of using strength."

Xue Jing put away his middle school posture and thought.

"First of all, it is a big problem to use this 100% pure strength... The Vajra Ruyi Hand should solve this problem with the special body that one has trained."

He glanced at the tall and majestic Yin Muhu not far away.

"Yin Muhu's body can be trained to such a level, which may have certain factors of natural genes, but it can be trained to this level, which must be due to the training method of his own school."

"If a woman wants to train to the same degree of strong body as a man, if there is no external influence, she has to work ten times or even nine times harder."

Only by training such an extremely strong body with special training methods and secret medicine can such an extremely strong strength be exerted.

"Let's try it first."

Xue Jing took a deep breath and inhaled a large amount of oxygen into his lungs.

Because the skill [Run] can strengthen the lungs after upgrading, the strongest part of his five internal organs is the lungs.

Whether the lungs are strong or not is the key to the operation of strength. The martial arts breathing method absorbs oxygen from the outside world, and oxygen enters the blood from the lungs, allowing the blood to generate driving force, rushing to various parts of the body and mobilizing various organs. This is the principle of strength.

The more oxygen that can be absorbed in one breath, the stronger the driving force generated, and the stronger the strength that can be mobilized.

This is also one of the reasons why Xue Jing can form a "strength crushing" over these young geniuses of the same age.

The difference in lung capacity between the two sides is too big.

The blood circulates at a high speed under the effect of the breathing method, and Xue Jing's body surface is slightly hot, and the strength dragon is born in the roar.

He moved his mind and entered the inner view.

The real dragon roamed everywhere in his body, as if treating his body as a river or sea, and wherever it passed, it made a surging and muffled sound like a rushing river.

The details of the real dragon transformed by the power have become more refined as Xue Jing continues to grow stronger, and its body has become larger.

"First... try to eliminate the soft power."

Xue Jing's thoughts flashed through his mind, and the real dragon suddenly had pieces of fine dragon scales peeled off from its body.

When these scales fell, they floated gently like feathers, looking extremely soft.

The real dragon roared, and the gaps on its body caused by the falling scales were immediately filled by the surrounding flesh.

The new scales looked extremely sharp and hard, and its body was also slightly smaller.

At the same time, the real dragon's originally agile and flexible posture also became much stiffer, like a rusty machine that couldn't be turned, and its eyes were dull.

"Not enough."

Xue Jing's mind was focused.

The dragon scales on the real dragon's body were suddenly peeled off, and the whole dragon was like a cat with its fur standing up.

Afterwards, countless blood spurted out from the cracks in the dragon scales. These bloods were all strands of abstract strength.

The strength extracted from the real dragon was not only soft strength, because it was difficult for Xue Jing to accurately remove only the soft strength, so he could only cut out the large piece of hard strength with a strand of soft strength inside, just like cutting meat to cure a disease.

As the real dragon continued to cut off, its body continued to shrink, and only half of its original size remained.

Its movements became more and more rigid, until a certain moment, it was almost completely stagnant, as if it had turned into a dead object like a puppet.

"Well, this is probably the current limit."

Xue Jing looked inward at this real dragon that was almost entirely made up of hard strength.

"Move... it can still move."

The real dragon transformed by hard strength can still move, but it is the kind of movement that keeps the body itself in a motionless posture and moves horizontally in the air.

It's like the character in the game is stuck.

Xue Jing controlled it, let it come to his right hand, added it to his right fist, and then swung it at Yin Muhu beside him.

"Swish——"

The strong fist, which was completely contrary to the air resistance, made a sharp whistle in the friction with the air, and pushed away layers of air waves along the way, hitting Yin Muhu's strong chest and abdomen.

"Bang!"

The sound of a hammer hitting a bell rang out, and Xue Jing's fist and Yin Muhu's steel-like body trembled. Under the interaction of forces, both of them flew backwards.

After stepping on the ground with both feet and grinding two grooves on the solid wood floor, Xue Jing stopped the trend of flying backwards.

"Rigid strength is too difficult to use."

He shook his head.

"The main reason is that I can't reach the level of true 'pure rigidity'. There is still some softness that cannot be eliminated... This kind of being about to reach it but still a little short of it is the most uncomfortable."

"If I can eliminate all the softness and create a 'rigid dragon', I can crush it with a little effort, and then I can start the next step of 'Ruyi Shaping'."

Xue Jing walked to Yin Muhu's side, put his hand on her shoulder, and circulated his strength to immerse himself in her body.

Using the strength to invade, he vaguely explored the internal structure of the other party.

He has not yet reached the level of Master Li Qi, who can see through the whole body when the power enters the body, so he can only explore it roughly.

"It's still because of the body. Yin Muhu's body is special and very strong. It can ensure that when the power is generated from the body, the content of 'softness' is very small, and it is clearly distinguished from 'hardness', so it is very easy to remove it."

"If I'm not mistaken, when the power of the Vajra Ruyi Hand school is fully developed, all the power generated is directly 'pure hardness', and there is no need to do any removal work."

Xue Jing pinched his chin.

"It seems that I can only use water grinding skills."

"The body of a martial artist will gradually change adaptively with the martial arts he practices."

"As long as I continue to practice and pursue pure hardness, my current body will gradually change and become more adapted to the pure hardness. Then I will naturally be able to transform into a 'hard dragon'."

A dizzy feeling came over Xue Jing, who pressed his temple and exited the consciousness simulation.

Everything turned into pixels and dispersed, and Xue Jing opened his eyes in reality.

"Just grind slowly." He said to himself.

Fortunately, the Canglongliu Kungfu is quite versatile and has a strong adaptability to other martial arts. This process should not take too long.

[... Canglongjin Experience Value +306]

[... Visualization True Experience Value +288]

After opening the panel to see the harvest, Xue Jing closed his eyes and fell asleep in just a few seconds.

...

At noon the next day, in the lounge area of ​​the hotel lobby.

Xue Jing, Yin Muhu, and Jiang Siwei, the three of them sat on the sofa in the lounge area, looking at the tablet computer on the table in front of them.

It was brought by the agent Jiang Siwei.

There was a live broadcast on the computer screen.

The subtitle below reads:

[U19 Unlimited Fighting Tournament - Regional Elimination Tournament - Fengcheng Division Draw Ceremony, about to begin]

At this time, the video was still playing advertisements. Xue Jing was bored and said casually:

"By the way, how much is the prize money for the U19 competition?"

Jiang Siwei sat next to him, thought for a while, and replied:

"The prize money itself is not much. The total prize pool this year is less than 100 million Zhuxia coins... The champion prize money should be around 20 million."

"The prize money for martial arts competitions is just a bonus. What's important is the fame and honor you can get when participating in the competition."

Jiang Siwei glanced at Xue Jing and still felt sorry in her heart.

If this boy is willing, with the resources of the club, he will soon become a rising, unstoppable top star.

It's a pity that he really doesn't seem to be interested.

However, he is really pleasing to the eye...

Jiang Siwei looked at Xue Jing's flawless profile and was a little absent-minded.

"It seems to have started." Yin Muhu next to him said with his arms crossed.

On the tablet, the advertisement has ended, and the screen switched to a colorful stage.

A middle-aged male host in a suit and leather shoes, with a simple face, was standing on the stage, holding a stack of cards in his hand, talking about various advertising slogans.

Behind him was a huge screen, playing various audience comments, text messages and the like.

"... Then stop talking nonsense, everyone, please look at the big screen!"

After the host finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gestured, and the screen suddenly turned.

"Here it is, the list of contestants." Jiang Siwei and Yin Muhu sat up straight and looked at it carefully.

In the screen, four groups of names were listed, eight in each group, a total of thirty-two.

Xue Jing's name was also among them, the third in the second row.

After he confirmed that his name was among them, he casually looked at the other names.

Just a glance, dozens of names were remembered by him.

After comparing the contestant information Jiang Siwei gave him yesterday, he found that except for a person named ‘Deng Jizhou’, the names of other contestants were all in that information.

‘Very impressive.’ Xue Jing glanced at Jiang Siwei and nodded.

“Du Mingluan and Kou Chengjian from the two major branches of the Night King School, Jiang Jinkang from the Angry Tide School, Ji Huaiyu from the Four Phases Dojo…”

Yin Muhu named the schools and names one by one.

“They are all famous young talents. The competition in this U19 class is too fierce…”

After saying that, she couldn’t help but glance at Xue Jing next to her.

“Especially with you here…”

Xue Jing smiled and said nothing.

In the live broadcast, detailed introductions of the contestants began to appear.

Many of them were contestants who had participated in public competitions and showed their faces in the past.

"...Li Chengxuan, a disciple of Qingcheng Jinfeng Dojo, learned from professional martial artist Jiao Hongyuan, ninth dan..."

On the computer, a person who Xue Jing was familiar with was introduced, and then the screen changed to play the highlights of Li Chengxuan's past competitions.

"...The dark horse player who emerged in the previous preliminaries, the martial arts school he practiced, 'Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword', is known as the Four Blades Without Blades, which is a terrifying martial art that trains hands and feet into real swords. Every time he attacks, it is either death or injury!"

In the picture, Li Chengxuan and his opponent flashed and crossed each other, and he shook off the blood on his hand knife. The opponent slowly fell to the ground, looking quite handsome.

Yin Muhu next to him curled his lips: "Such an obvious concave pose...too deliberate."

Jiang Siwei chuckled and said: "Aren't young people like this? They like to show off."

...If only this one could show off like him.

Jiang Siwei looked at Xue Jing and couldn't help thinking.

He didn't have the publicity of a young man at all. He was too mature and there was no place for people to grasp.

As the players continued to introduce themselves, it was soon Xue Jing's turn.

This time, the screen only showed a black shadow photo with a white question mark in the middle, followed by some basic information, which was pitifully little.

Only the name, the school he belonged to, the Canglong style, and the representative seed player of the 'Galaxy Martial Arts Club', nothing else.

"It's quite mysterious, doesn't it feel like a hidden BOSS?" Xue Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Jiang Siwei shook her head and said, "This is actually quite common. Many young talents newly signed by large clubs will arrange their debut matches in the U19 to make a splash, and the audience is no longer surprised."

Yin Muhu agreed, "You are indeed a hidden BOSS."

Xue Jing waved his hand, sighed, and said modestly, "What nonsense are you talking about."

Soon, the contestants were introduced, and the screen turned and returned to the big stage.

"The next step is the draw... I hope you can draw the first eight games and finish them on the first day, Xiaojing."

Jiang Siwei said.

"This way, the players can have one more day of rest time than the players in the last eight games..."

"Martial artists are often seriously injured in competitions, so the more rest time they can have, the better."

The preliminary round of the knockout round is 32 to 16, which is divided into two days. After the game, there is only one day of rest time. Players who can draw the first eight games can finish the first day, which is a good draw.

Yin Muhu's mouth moved: "Uh... I don't think you need to worry about this."

Jiang Siwei pushed her glasses, a little curious.

This girl who looks very strong... seems to have a lot of respect for Xiao Jing.

Although she has read Xue Jing's information and knows that he is quite strong, she has never seen him in person, and she has no specific understanding of his martial arts level.

Yin Muhu scratched his head and muttered in a sweet girlish voice: "I hope I won't be in the same half zone with you... I don't want to go back in disgrace after playing less than two games. I will definitely be laughed at by the old master for a whole year."

Xue Jing patted her shoulder comfortingly.

"I don't think you will be so unlucky, sister Yin."

In the live broadcast, an old man wearing a training suit, with a handsome face and full of energy walked onto the stage from the backstage. His steps were very steady, and his body did not tremble at all while walking.

"Next, please invite Xu Jinghong, the eighth dan, to draw the lots in person!"

...

In Fengcheng, in the top floor suite of a hotel.

Li Chengxuan was soaking in a large round bathtub, holding a high-heeled glass filled with champagne in his hand. Beside him were two naked beautiful women, hugging him and leaning on his shoulders.

Looking at the picture shown on the big screen TV in front of him, his face suddenly became gloomy, which was originally in a good mood.

[Sixth match: Xue Jing, the Hidden Dragon Flow, VS Li Chengxuan, the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword]

"Fuck, this haunting kid!"

"Forget it, I was careless last time. This time on the court, I will definitely beat you to death!"

Li Chengxuan made harsh words, but a trace of uneasiness in his heart emerged that he was unwilling to admit.

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