Final Priesthood Chapter 131

Chapter 131 Interview, Mantle

 Liu Daoyuan? !

The moment the voice sounded, the name popped into Lu Yuan's mind.

 He fixed his eyes and looked hard at the two points of blue light.

Through the faint blue light, an old face can be vaguely seen.

 His hair, eyebrows, and beard are all long, and his face is expressionless.

Those two points of blue light are actually his "eyes", which are set in his eye sockets, completely replacing the position of the eyeballs.

 At first glance, Liu Daoyuan looked quite similar to a character in a game he had played before.

 “Come closer, come closer.”

The sound like rubbing a rusty blade is still urging.

This time Lu Yuan could see clearly that it was indeed coming from Liu Daoyuan's mouth.

 “Why don't you turn on the light?”

Lu Yuan thought for a while and took two steps forward.

Liu Daoyuan, who had two big light bulb eyes open, was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know how to answer.

 The road was far away but now I saw—

 The body under Liu Daoyuan's head actually had no hands or a right foot.

 There is only one left leg left.

Even the remaining left leg is only half-length, and there is nothing under the knee.

He is very thin and looks like a slender bamboo pole with two blue light bulbs on top. It is both eye-catching and inexplicably funny.

 There is no further way to go.

I don't know if the expression on his face just now inadvertently irritated Liu Daoyuan.

 The two blue light bulbs that were the only sources of light in the room suddenly went out.

 The light source was extinguished in an instant, causing Lu Yuan's pupils to change, and he fell into a state of temporary blindness.

But his mental power is always in a state of divergence, and he has not lost control of the surrounding environment.

However, the next second, something suddenly broke into the mental radiation field around Lu Yuan.

 The speed is incredibly fast!

His 16 points of agile nerve reaction speed didn't even catch it, and he was hit **** the back.

Like being hit hard by a hard object, the huge force pushed Lu Yuan staggering forward.

"Grass!"

Lu Yuan couldn't help but cursed in his heart, but he was more horrified.

His martial body, which was well trained in skin and flesh, was hit so hard that his back was dented, causing extreme pain.

 You don't need to look at it to know that it is definitely bruised and the skin and muscles are severely bruised.

However, before the pain could subside, he was hit **** the left side of his ribs again.

This time Lu Yuan even heard the sound of his own ribs cracking slightly.

 “Damn it!”

 After two heavy blows in succession, Lu Yuan's face turned ugly in the darkness.

He probably guessed Liu Daoyuan's purpose of attacking him, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes, and he simply stopped hiding it.

  lv2【Special power】!

  lv3【Absolute concentration】!

 Start!

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Lu Yuan's whole body expanded rapidly like a balloon, his muscles undulated like waves, and every vein popped out.

 An invisible violent momentum spread rapidly around Lu Yuan as the center.

 He was breathing heavily like a giant beast.

The "feeling of falling into the water" brought about by lv3 [Absolute Concentration] made his mind clear and calm, just like a frozen lake on a snowy night in winter.

Lu Yuan suddenly punched his right front without any warning.

The fist broke through the air, followed by bursts of explosions like cracking silk.

"boom!"

This punch hit the floor of the room directly.

The fine wooden floor was blasted into a big crater with a "bang", and wood **** and sawdust were flying everywhere.

Lu Yuan held his left hand on the ground and pulled his right hand out from under the collapsed floor with an expressionless expression.

 He stood with his feet spread apart, his mental energy highly concentrated, and his whole person entered an unprecedented state of concentration.

 But Liu Daoyuan, who was hiding in the darkness, seemed to no longer attack him.

Two beams of blue light suddenly shone on Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan lowered his head and watched the light blue divergent beam moving repeatedly on his body, as if performing some kind of scanning action.

 Look along the position where the blue beam of light is emitted.

Liu Daoyuan, who reopened the two light bulb eyes, returned to his original seat at some point.

The expression on his old face seemed to be in some inexplicable excitement.

The almost fiery gaze staring at him made Lu Yuan unable to help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"Hit me!"

 Liu Daoyuan suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

Lu Yuan was startled for a moment.

“I told you to hit me in your current state.

 Hit me with your most powerful attack! "

Liu Daoyuan's voice was a bit irritable and impatient, and he kept urging: "You don't want to get hit a few more times, kid?"

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed.

 Take a deep breath quickly.

"as you wish."

 “Boom!”

 The next second, the floor beneath Lu Yuan exploded and collapsed.

His huge body suddenly appeared a few meters in front of Liu Daoyuan as if teleporting.

 Hands as thick as a python are raised high.

Aiming at Liu Daoyuan's bamboo pole-like body.

  lv2【Special force】Change the force to different levels!

  lv1【He Jin】!

  lv1 [Crane Shadow Floating in the Sky]!

 A trace of mysterious energy bursts out from the collision of muscles and periosteum.

 Push your fist down

 Under the blue light source, circles of blue-white air waves visible to the naked eye are squeezed out.

 In my mind, there is a spiritual crane soaring into the sky, its chirping sound piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks.

The hair and beard on Liu Daoyuan's face were blown in all directions by the terrifying fist wind, but instead of showing any intention of dodging, with a smile on his lips, he seemed to be eagerly anticipating something.

 “Bang!”

Lu Yuan's punch hit Liu Daoyuan's dry torso firmly.

 With the blessing of He Jin, the pure power of this punch may be far more than three tons.

Lu Yuan was almost confident that he could directly smash a light truck and overturn it. However, such a terrifying power hit Liu Daoyuan, but there was not even the slightest ripple.

Liu Daoyuan, on the other hand, suddenly became excited. His long eyebrows and beard stood up messily, his mouth opened, and he let out a harsh laugh.

 “Okay, okay!”

 “The Palace of Flesh! It is indeed the Palace of Flesh!”

 “Boy, you will be the only successor of our Crane Sect from now on!”

Lu Yuan was startled before he could react.

 A "click" sound.

Liu Daoyuan's figure was completely lost before his eyes, and then the dark venue suddenly became brightly lit.

 “It's the Palace of Flesh, that's right.”

 In the assessment room, a group of proctors stood in front of the video projection, staring intently at the frozen picture on the screen, with a strange light in each person's eyes.

 “Innate muscle control ability, incredible physical strength.

Flesh and blood is as beautiful and magnificent as a palace made by heaven.”

The body in the freeze-frame is ferocious and the muscles are tangled. In the eyes of a group of close relatives, it looks like a famous painting left by a world-class master.

Each line is full of thrilling beauty.

“I remember that there was a Palace of Flesh in Bailian Sect back then.

 In ten years, Bai Lianmen, a sect that was originally a third-rate sect, was brought to a first-rate and almost top level.

It is said that at his peak, he dared to fight even the Grandmaster and could tear apart rainbow steel with his bare hands.

 Unfortunately, he acted too arrogantly and got into trouble with the authorities. As a result, he was besieged and killed by more than a dozen mechas. "

 Someone sighed, suddenly paused, and added.

“I didn't expect that our Crane Sect would have the opportunity to welcome a genius with such a talent!”

These words made the rest of the people's bodies shake slightly.

 Then there was some inexplicable look on all the faces.

Like

 What does this remind you of?

“The five legendary talents in the martial arts world.

 The abyss of skin, the palace of flesh, the mountain of bones, the immortality of the five internal organs and the magical power of the brain.

 No matter what it is, it is a rare treasure in the world. "

Someone murmured and said in a low voice: "This journey is far away from the palace of flesh and blood, and after only three months of practicing martial arts, I have fully understood the true boxing skills of our Crane School."

“And it's a true secret that can be understood through the pile technique.”

The short-haired woman suddenly spoke and asked Lin Zhiqin at the side: "Am I right, Junior Brother Lin?"

Lin Zhiqin was in a daze. When he heard the short-haired woman's words, he came back to his senses and nodded subconsciously: "Yes, Lu Yuan's real skill was realized from the basic pile method, but what he realized at the beginning was just a little bit."

 There was another gasping sound on the field.

 Every expression is moved.

 Just by relying on pile techniques, one can understand the true secrets that represent the core of a sect's inheritance. Even if it is only a scratch, it still shows that Lu Yuan has a good understanding of martial arts.

Coupled with the talent of the Palace of Flesh, this qualification can no longer be described as a monster.

　　Even the person who was sentenced to escape from the division in the first place.

Compared with the road in front of me, it seems mediocre and ordinary.

After a brief shock and silence, someone finally spoke: "Junior Brother Lin has recruited such a talented person to the sect this time, and the teacher will definitely reward him.

 Congratulations in advance to Junior Brother Lin for returning to the list of personal successors. "

“Senior Brother Lin comes to me for tea when he is free.”

 “Senior Brother Lin”

 A group of relatives greeted Lin Zhiqin one after another and temporarily repaired the relationship.

 Each one has a complex heart, face, and eyes.

 Among them, Qin Feng is probably the worst one.

 He and Lin Zhiqin were in the same martial arts school in Jiaoyan.

 When Lu Yuan was studying in Yuanwu Hall, he met him countless times.

But there is such a monster genius under his nose, and he can actually ignore it. He is really blind from practicing martial arts.

 “Lin Lin..”

Qin Feng opened his mouth to Lin Zhiqin several times, but didn't know what to say, and finally turned and left with a gloomy expression.

 A group of biographies left one after another with the candidates they recommended.

The middle-aged black-haired man, who has always turned his back to everyone and remained silent, is the last one.

He watched the entire video alone, then turned around and patted Lin Zhiqin's shoulder lightly with no trace of happiness or anger on his face.

He said, "Junior Brother Lin has suffered a lot in the past few years."

　　When the black-haired middle-aged figure also disappeared from the door of the assessment room.

 In such a large venue, only Lin Zhiqin, who looked confused, and two women with short hair were left.

 “Junior Brother Lin”

The short-haired woman called Lin Zhiqin.

Lin Zhiqin raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at the woman intently, was silent for a while, and then said: "Sister, I really don't know."

The short-haired woman was startled when she heard this and suddenly smiled.

"I see."

 Then he turned to look at a certain boy in the video and said in a low voice: "Who would have thought?

You didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, and the second senior brother didn't expect it

 Even the teacher would never have thought of it.”

 The lights suddenly turned on were a bit dazzling.

Lu Yuan raised his hand and covered it in front of his face. He squinted for a while before slowly adapting to the light in the room.

 The entire venue was completely presented to him.

 Just as he expected.

 Empty and huge.

Except for a chair placed in front of him, there was almost nothing in the venue.

 There were several collapsed and broken floors not far away, and wooden planks and sawdust were scattered on the surrounding ground.

 Liu Daoyuan has disappeared.

Lu Yuan glanced around.

I found that the door closest to the chair in front of me was dozens of meters away.

I don't know how Liu Daoyuan, who looked like a human stick, disappeared out of thin air.

 “Weird, moody, crazy old monster!”

Lu Yuan had a sullen face and mentally labeled Liu Daoyuan.

This "interview" experience made him feel a little bad.

 Lu Yuan dispersed the muscle control of [Special Force], and his swollen body returned to normal size.

There is still a faint feeling of pain in the two places where the left rib and back were hit.

While Lu Yuan was adjusting and recovering, he recalled what Liu Daoyuan had just said with a laugh.

 “What is the Palace of Flesh?”

 “He was as happy as if he had won the lottery.”

 (End of this chapter)

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