Sun Sheng stood in the middle of the pothole, his muscles still trembling slightly.

Being hit on the ground by Li Changqing with a Sakyamuni Elephant, the Tai Chi power contained in it was not pleasant. Even though he seemed to be fine on the surface, his soft tissues were bruised everywhere and his internal organs were bleeding almost countless.

Sun Sheng must use Qi and blood to assist every movement he makes, otherwise the strong discomfort in his body will make it difficult for him to even take steps.

"The artistic conception is the symbol of the difference between the middle-level warrior and the lower-level warrior. Only when the energy and blood in the body is sufficient and overflows the whole body, the warrior can begin to warm up his mental power and hone his artistic conception."

Sun Sheng looked at Li Changqing.

"Your coach probably hasn't told you this knowledge."

Li Changqing was noncommittal. Kang Tianchen indeed had not told him about this.

"Since you said you need to be full of vitality and blood, you should be a little bit behind now."

"Yes, my Qi and blood are indeed not enough to warm my spirit and sharpen my artistic conception, but..."

Finally, after attaining enlightenment in the middle of the lake, he experienced such an enjoyable battle for the first time.

Is he really Li Changqing?

The doubts in my heart didn't even have time to come to my mind.

Sun Sheng finished adjusting his breath and his Qi and blood calmed down.

Has it gone too far?

In fact, he could defeat Sun Sheng without using the true meaning of the Overlord and directly entering the realm of harmony between man and nature.

Immediately, the force that was so powerful that Sun Sheng couldn't even resist was snatched away the blood stick from his hand.

Bang!

The ground cracked in the direction where Li Changqing was standing just now, and huge spider-like cracks spread point by point.

Even so, he has only understood these two paragraphs so far.

The ground beneath Sun Sheng's feet shattered, and Li Changqing took three steps back, leaving clear footprints on the square.

The whole person was swept directly into the trees by the wind and waves.

"The game time is over." Sun Sheng's qi and blood gathered in his Dantian, and his muscles relaxed.

But the more he attacked, the more frightened Sun Sheng became.

The golden monkey rises with great force, and the jade sky clears the air.

boom!

The rockery shattered, and Sun Sheng turned into a shadow and rushed towards Li Changqing. His remaining energy and blood exploded at this moment.

Li Changqing held a stick in one hand, and the invincible will brought by the Overlord's true intention made him raise his arms and exert his strength.

The arrogance in Li Changqing's eyes faded away. He looked at Sun Sheng, who fell motionless in the bushes, and blinked.

"The artistic conception I feel is for fighting, for fighting; next, you will see the power that does not belong to the realm of lower warriors."

"Of course not." Sun Sheng didn't hide anything.

After the words fell, Sun Sheng's breath changed.

Overlord, open your eyes.

"Bah!"

The two fists collided.

"Maybe after the Youth Cup, you will become famous and get better resources than me, but now, without the backing of a strong martial arts school, you can't beat me."

Li Changqing closed his eyes.

Looking at Sun Sheng rushing towards him.

boom!

Li Changqing held the elixir in his arms to fight back, and only at this moment could he be worthy of the full burst of his energy and blood.

In just an instant, all of Sun Sheng's mental energy was exhausted, and he could not directly comprehend the artistic conception.

Even though his body was severely injured by Li Changqing at this moment, Sun Sheng's explosive speed exceeded his peak.

Xingyi Quan is good at imitating. At this moment, Sun Sheng's body was slightly curved, and his eyes were flashing with ape-like agility.

The truth comes!

Sun Sheng changed the subject: "This doesn't mean that I can't understand the artistic conception."

"This is where our fundamental gap lies."

Sun Sheng stood on a rockery with his legs slightly bent. At this moment, his posture looked like a monkey.

Bang bang bang!

Sun Sheng was unyielding, and his boxing skills became faster and faster. The advantage of Xingyiquan allowed him to control this simplified artistic conception easily.

Monkey Boxing, which was supposed to focus on flexibility, turned out to be extremely yang and strong under his execution.

"Do you think this blow can hurt me?"

In this state, whether it is speed, strength or nerve reflexes, he is at least half as high as his normal state.

boom!

Qi and blood turned into long sticks that pierced the air and stirred the heaven and earth in all directions.

"This is called sweeping across thousands of armies!"

Clang!

Swords are clanging, and smoke is rising everywhere.

"I didn't originally intend to use this power until I met you.

"Chengtian is not as good as Ji Xing."

Sun Sheng was stunned. He looked at the invincible man in front of him who looked down upon the world.

Li Changqing, on the other hand, was actually able to keep his fists intact despite his attacks.

And he was just swept away by the aftermath.

Instead, he copied it over and over again, and his teacher integrated the artistic conception into his pen and ink.

This is the first time he has destroyed the terrain.

Through the line of poetry in my mind, the vague artistic conception is introduced into my heart, leading to an explosion of power.

Sun Sheng rolled his eyes and blood spurted from his mouth.

"Look carefully, this is the stick method!"

He raised his hand to block Sun Sheng's punch, but found that the latter's strength also exceeded the limit.

"Since artistic conception is a characteristic that can only be understood by a mid-level warrior, can you use it as a low-level warrior?"

Two extremely powerful forces collided head-on.

"So, many years ago, our martial arts school specially created techniques to simplify the conditions for using artistic conception, so that talented warriors can use part of the power of artistic conception in the lower stage."

In an instant, the Tuojiang River roared, accompanied by strong winds.

Sun Sheng moved.

"You only know how to use sticks?" His smile was unrestrained, and he talked about Qianjun's calmness with a smile.

His already arrogant aura became more and more obvious, even showing signs of being unruly.

"This is the difference between the martial arts gym you are in and the martial arts gym I am in."

At this moment, Li Changqing did not even enter the state of communion between heaven and man.

Sun Sheng swept his lower leg, forcing Li Changqing into the air, and raised his hand to perform a split punch. The latter crossed his hands above his head, used Tai Chi's soft power, and used the true meaning of flowing water to remove most of his power. Then Li Changqing reversed the yin and yang, and the true meaning of flowing water transformed into

The blazing fire of Yang Zhigang.

The corners of Li Changqing's mouth were outlined.

The true meaning of Overlord relies entirely on Qi and blood, and uses human power to move the world.

Sun Sheng made no secret of this and had nothing to be embarrassed about. Because I have a deep foundation in martial arts, I have access to better training.

"Incomplete artistic conception?"

The overlord who fights thousands of armies alone and looks down upon the world.

But even the artistic conception that had been simplified by the technique was still extremely draining of energy, blood and physical strength, and he simply couldn't maintain it for long.

Sweeping thousands of armies!

"You have the right to see me in my strongest state."

The air waves are compressed into substance by Qi and blood under the pressure of the wind.

How can the incomplete simplified artistic conception compare to the realization of the true meaning now.
To be continued...