Text Text_Chapter 108 The Power of Jiuding

Hearing this, Gan Yilan almost choked on anger, and stared at Luo Feng fiercely.

What the hell is going on in this guy's head?

Qian Yilan, don't explain.

On the small hill, after being silent for a while, Luo Feng couldn't help but ask again, "That thousand Yilan classmates, which level do you belong to?"

Luo Feng wanted to roughly feel which level of a martial artist his strength was equivalent to.

Qian Yilan's eyes picked up a trace of pride, "Ming Jin's third rank is the back step." ”

When the world warriors, the younger generation under the age of thirty, the general strength is the second grade of Ming Jin. Da Ming Jin three products, can be said to be excellent. In the later stage of Mingjin Sanpin, it is the best of the best.

Gan Yilan is only nineteen years old, and among her teachers, she is also a genius.

Her master is only one senior brother, twenty-five years old, in the middle of the fourth grade of Mingjin!

Luo Feng didn't know Qian Yilan's thoughts, but observing Qian Yilan's demeanor and vaguely guessing something, he couldn't help but shake his head, Gan Yilan's strength was simply not worth mentioning in Luo Feng's eyes.

And Gan Yilan is the late stage of Mingjin Sanpin.

With such a simple comparison, Luo Feng couldn't figure out which level his strength was roughly equivalent to.

"Bright and dark, between the first and ninth grades, there is always a specific sign of division. Luo Feng couldn't help but ask again.

Now that the conversation box has been opened, Qian Yilan has completely satisfied the curiosity of this nerd.

"Indeed, there are, and in some sect organizations, there are special tools to test the level of martial artists. Qian Yilan said in a deep voice, "The realm is divided by force." "The power of a punch, the fist power of three hundred catties, then the official step ^ martial arts threshold, for the early stage of Ming Jin's first product,"

"The fist power is 400 catties, which is the early stage of Mingjin's second grade. ”

"Stack it on top of that. Until the fist power is 1,000 catties, it is the early stage of the eight products of Ming Jin. At this level, in many sects, the department is an absolute first-class master, and it is very important. ”

"And from the early stage of the eighth grade of Ming Jin to the early stage of the ninth grade of Ming Jin, it is enough for the wife to cross a thousand catties! That is to say, only those who have a strength of two thousand catties can become the ninth layer of Ming Jin. However, among the warriors, there is a saying that there is a tripod for a thousand catties. ”

"One tripod, for the eight products of Mingjin. Erding, Mingjin nine products. "The nine grades of bright strength turn into one product of dark strength, and the power of five tripods is needed!"

"The second product of dark energy, the power of six tripods. The three products are T-tripod, the four-grade eight-tripod, and the fifth-grade are the power of the nine tripods!"

Qian Yilan's eyes wiped the scorching heat, and even worshipped.

"With the power of Jiuding, he is the real martial arts master in the world, his status is respected, he is extremely strong, he stomps his feet, and the entire martial arts world is the existence of Yu to Zhenzhen!"

Qian Yilan's eyes were full of understanding and hope.

But she also knows that there is basically no hope of reaching the power of Jiuding in this life.

In today's world, the power of Jiuding can only be counted by a few people, all of whom are Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world.

Even, the power of the five tripods, that is, the martial artists at this level of bright energy turning into dark energy, are becoming fewer and fewer. In today's world, how many people can really calm down and concentrate on martial arts?

Many people, Ding Li, is a lifelong goal.

"Jiuding, fist nine thousand catties. Luo Feng couldn't help but be shocked, the power of nine thousand catties was booming, what a terrifying might. Luo Feng asked himself if he couldn't do it.

According to the division standard of the martial arts realm mentioned by Gan Yilan, Luo Feng was also unsure of his position.

Luo Feng has been rolling in the army since he was a child, and he has received steel-like special training, and he has no martial arts tricks, only the murderous style in the army! His strength does not have the so-called storage dantian, but is all over every cell in his body.

The watershed between bright and dark energy is the power of the five tripods.

Luo Feng didn't practice any internal strength, and he didn't have any secret energy to speak of. However, he asked himself, his full punch is definitely more than the power of Wuding!

There is no clear positioning.

It's just that Luo Feng is sure that among the martial artists, the Ming Jin martial artist cannot threaten himself.

"Sing, nerd, what are you doing. Qian Yilan interrupted Luo Feng's contemplation and shook her hand.

Luo Feng smiled slightly, "I'm wondering which realm of a martial artist my strength can reach." ”

"You?" Qian Yilan glanced at it, "Some people are born with divine power, and they don't practice martial arts, but they also have brute strength.

In my opinion, congratulations, you should have crossed the threshold of a martial artist, and if you can teach more than 40 classmates, you should have about 300 catties of strength. ”

Luo Feng was overjoyed, "In this way, I am also the existence of Mingjin Yipin." ”

Mingjin is a product, and it must be described as 'existence'.

Hmph, nerds are nerds.

The corners of Qian Yilan's mouth furrowed. "By the way, classmate Qianyilan, you just said that the power of Jiuding is just the five grades of dark energy, so what about the next one?"

"You man, what's the use of asking these questions that have nothing to do with you?" Qian Yilan glared at him angrily, "

In today's world, the strongest martial artist is only known to have the power of Jiuding. A warrior who surpasses the power of Jiuding, I have never heard of. A lot

People even speculate that the power of Jiuding is already the limit of human beings. Dark energy, there should only be five grades. "The power of Jiuding, the limit of human beings 7" Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't agree with Qian Yilan's words.

Human, there is no limit.

It depends on whether anyone can tap into the stronger explosiveness of the body.

Of course, for Luo Feng, it's better to study hard now, and let it hell with the power of Jiuding. "Thank you Qian Yilan for your answer, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. Luo Feng sighed.

Gan Yilan said angrily, "Even if you study for another ten years, there is no teacher who will tell you the division of martial arts." "That's it, Heroine Shengming. "Anyway, you don't need money to make a fool of yourself, and you can learn more about martial artists through this first school flower.

Especially for the internal force stored under the lower abdomen, one by one, dantian, Luo Feng is particularly interested. If you have the opportunity, you also want to get a set of internal exercises to feel the feelings.

If Qian Yilan knew Luo Feng's thoughts at this time, I am afraid that she would despise him for a few minutes.

No matter which martial arts sect, martial arts family, martial arts organization, and internal martial arts mental method are never passed on! Unless there is a master from the sky, holding a book of martial arts secrets, he said to Luo Feng, this classmate, I see that your bones are wonderful, and you must be a martial arts wizard, "By the way, classmate Qianyilan, I still have a question." ”

A figure appeared in Luo Feng's mind.

The cultivator elder who traded with the Black Fox Gang, Luo Feng also felt the aura of a martial artist from his body.

The strength realm of that cultivator elder looked roughly equivalent to that of Qian Yilan.

Luo Feng was very curious about his origins.

"Qian Yilan, have you ever heard of a remnant of ink?"

Luo Feng cautiously spoke.

Everyone is a martial artist, and maybe occasionally they will hang out and fight a landlord. Qian Yilan should know more than herself. Sure enough, as soon as Luo Feng's words fell, Qian Yilan's face was already shocked and shocked. "What are you talking about?