By the time his strength reached 7,000 pounds, it was time for him to finish his new fist technique.
With the last punch, Jiang Xiaolong's aura reached its peak.
With one punch, his strength increased by 3,000 pounds.
Just when he thought it was over, an even louder dragon's roar resounded.
At the same time, a dragon-shaped phantom above his head roared and rushed into the sea of vital qi above his head.
In an instant, Jiang Xiaolong felt as if a wave of Yang Qi was pouring down from above his head, and an unbelievably fierce river of vital qi poured into his body.
Boom!
Violent Yuan Qi poured in, causing his body to tremble as if it was about to explode.
All of a sudden, his body emitted a weak light, as if it was about to crystalize.
Nine thousand jin!
It was like a leap, and his strength jumped from seven thousand pounds to nine thousand pounds.
This time, even with his body that had a hundred times the potential of his physical body, he could not absorb all of this vast amount of Yuan Qi at once, causing most of it to dissipate from his physical body.
At the same time, because the fist technique had ended, the sea of vital qi above his head also dissipated.
Rumble…
A thunderous roar resounded, and powerful energy waves surged in all directions.
In an instant, the trees around him were the first to suffer. The branches and leaves were torn apart by the surging waves, and a layer of the trunk was scraped off.
" Good chance! The Yuan Qi has dissipated!"
The people outside the green forest were overjoyed when they saw the surging Essence Qi tide.
Mist Yuan Qi was a good thing. Just inhaling it could increase one's cultivation by quite a bit.
Although the scattered Yuan Qi was not as dense as it was in the air, it was still a good thing that they could not obtain.
"Hurry up and punch!"
Those who were already martial artists were already sitting on the ground, moving their blood and Qi to absorb Yuan Qi.
Those who were only tempering their bodies immediately began to punch on the spot.
After a few breaths, the Essence Qi tide completely dissipated, and these people finally stopped.
"My strength has increased by 300 pounds." A cultivator jumped up and said, his face filled with joy.
"I've gained 100 pounds!"
"I've gained 200 pounds!"
......
The people here had more or less gained something.
From this, one could imagine how terrifying the brand-new fist technique derived from Jiang Xiaolong's body using the Tiger Demon Body Tempering Technique was. He did not even absorb all the massive amount of pneuma that was attracted. After it dissipated, it even benefited the people around him.
"Thank you for your gift, Great Grandmaster!"
Everyone bowed their heads to the green forest to express their gratitude.
Of course, if they knew that the person who caused all this was only a person at the first tier of Body Tempering, they would probably doubt their lives.
Jiang Xiaolong did not see this scene.
Looking at the scattered Yuan Qi, he felt a deep pain in his heart.
Even with his current strength of 9,000 Jin, which was comparable to a late-stage Martial Artist, it was still too weak compared to the massive amount of Yuan Qi. He could not absorb it all.
"Since you evolved from the Fiend Tiger Body Tempering Art, I'll call you the Fiend Dragon Body Tempering Art.”
Jiang Xiaolong named this new fist technique in his heart.
This Body Tempering Fist Art's ability to absorb Yuan Qi and temper the body was almost insane.
If not for the fact that his body was still weak and could not absorb so much Yuan Qi at once, his strength might have increased by tens of thousands of pounds in an instant.
After taking a look at the place that seemed to have been bombed, Jiang Xiaolong quickly left.
Although his current strength was no weaker than a late-stage Martial Artist expert, it was still shocking to attract such a huge amount of Yuan Qi. Being discovered by others was not a good thing for him at this moment.
When he was far away from the green forest, Jiang Xiaolong's heart could no longer suppress his excitement.
Everything that he had experienced today was like a dream, but it was also real.
His strength had increased by 30 times from 300 pounds to 9,000 pounds.
If word of this got out, it would definitely scare a lot of people to death.
"Although I'm only at the first tier of Body Tempering, if I go to the Martial Alliance to take the test, titled martial artists won't be able to escape.”
With a hundred times the potential of his physical body, Jiang Xiaolong's strength was already comparable to a late-stage Martial Artist even though he was only at the first tier of Body Tempering.
As for fighting against late-stage Martial Artists, who was stronger or weaker would depend on their own methods.
Jiang Xiaolong was confident that a late-stage Martial Artist was no match for him.
Not to mention the Devildragon Body Tempering Art derived from the Deviltiger Body Tempering Art, just the Soul Conduit Deviltiger Body Tempering Art alone was enough for him to dominate among titled martial artists.
The thought of going to the Martial Alliance to be certified as a Titled Martial Artist arose in his heart.
Titled martial artists had a lot of power and could come into contact with many things that ordinary people could not.
For example, buying cultivation techniques.
Without a martial artist title, you wouldn't be able to find a place to buy it no matter how much money you had.
There were also some treasures that could help martial artists temper their bodies. Only titled martial artists were eligible to buy them.
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