Wizard of All Souls

Luo Lan's body sank slowly under the tremendous strength of the elephant clan genius.

Not long after, he didn't even sink his knees into the stone slab.

"drink--"

Luo Lan shouted loudly, and the muscles of his whole body trembled violently.

Muscles inflated rapidly to the limit like inflated balloons, and the whole body seemed to explode with a slight needle stab.

At this moment, Luo Lan's muscles looked so deformed, his thighs were as thick as elephant legs, his arms were bigger than his own head, and every finger was as thick as a baby's arms.

With a ferocious face, Luo Lan pushed the elephant clan genius back.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The elephant clan genius kept struggling, roaring, and erupting, but all its efforts were meaningless in the face of absolute power.

The elephant clan genius half-kneeled on the ground, spitting blood continuously.

Luo Lan let go of his hand and ended the power contest.

"Do you still want to fight?" Luo Lan asked.

"No, the power that our elephant tribe is proud of has lost to you, how can we fight?" The elephant tribe genius smiled bitterly, "You are such a monster, I admit defeat."

The words of the genius of the elephant clan exploded in the audience.

If it was only the ordinary audience who were excited before, then even the Martial Emperors were shocked this time.

"Is he really a Tiger Clan? Are you sure it's just King Wu? Didn't some Emperor Wu disguise himself?"

"Isn't it an exaggeration to overwhelm the high-ranking elephant clan of martial saints in a competition of strength with the realm of a martial king?"

"Hey, Kallen, did you feed him something? Otherwise, there's no way to explain it!"

"I know this kid Luo Lan. It is true that he has cultivated from no cultivation to the peak of the Martial King within a year, and even became an over-limit warrior. Isn't this too much?"

"Could it be that a new Valkyrie is about to be born?"...

The genius of the elephant tribe went down, Luo Lan stood alone on the arena, and no challenger dared to take the stage.

If Luo Lan had used other methods to defeat the Genius of the Elephant Race, the shock to everyone would definitely not have been so great.

The result was won in a pure contest of strength?

It is equivalent to a juvenile tiger in nature surpassing an adult elephant in strength, is it possible?

But that's what it is!

I have to believe it!

"Is there no one else?"

Luo Lan stood with his hands behind his back, scanning the contestants below the arena with disdainful eyes.

Every orc caught by Luo Lan's gaze hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him. Every proud arrogant didn't even dare to rise up against Luo Lan.

It's not just Luo Lan's time that shocked them, what's more important is the talent that Luo Lan showed!

They all know that, if nothing else happens, Luo Lan will definitely be Wu Zun in the future!

Just when the referee was about to announce Luo Lan's victory, unexpectedly, another orc walked towards the arena.

That's a tiger man!

"Is it Prince Diwen from Tiger Country?"

"I heard that Prince Diwen is a descendant of Master Wu Zun. He is only 18 years old and is already at the peak of Wu Sheng, and like Luo Lan, he is also an over-limit warrior."

"Did Luo Lan win Prince Diwen?"

"Impossible, no matter how strong Luo Lan is, no matter how good his talent is, no matter how high his potential is, he is only sixteen years old, and his realm is only at the peak of the Martial King!"

"I originally thought that Prince Diwen wouldn't make a move. After all, it's the battle for Prince Luo Lan's debut and fame in the future. I think it will give Prince Luo Lan a face."

"It's mostly because today may be its only chance to defeat Prince Luo Lan."

"Is it the only chance to meet for the first time? I don't know how helpless I feel when I don't even give a chance to compete, a genius like Prince Diwen."

...

Diwen, the prince of the Tiger Kingdom, came to the arena and stood twenty meters away from Luo Lan.

Prince Diwen scratched his head and said with a gloomy expression, "Oh, I'm really upset that all the limelight has been robbed by you."

Luo Lan was full of fighting spirit and said: "If you want to fight, then fight!"

"Well..." Prince Diwen shook his head, "If you mess up your monster's championship road, I feel that I will never have a better life in the future, but I have a few questions in my heart that I have to ask. With a satisfactory answer, it is not impossible to fight with you."

"oh?"

"How did you defeat that big elephant clan?" Prince Diwen asked directly.

The elephant clan is a race known for its strength, and its realm is much higher than Luo Lan's. It is absolutely impossible to lose in a pure strength competition under normal circumstances.

However, the facts overturned everyone's cognition.

The moment Prince Diwen asked this question, the entire arena fell silent. Not only the audience, but even the Martial Emperors all stared at Luo Lan, wanting to know the answer.

"The physique of an unrestricted martial artist is comparable to that of an ordinary martial saint, but because he does not have a beast soul, under normal circumstances, his combat power can only be comparable to that of an intermediate martial saint." Luo Lan said lightly.

"Is there a higher realm above the limitless warrior?" Prince Diwen couldn't help asking.

"Maybe."

"What is possibility?"

"I'm just an ordinary beyond-limit fighter, and the knowledge of the Martial Emperors present is far above mine. How can I know the realm that they don't know?"

"Are you kidding me?" Prince Diwen had a cold light in his eyes.

"Don't be so irritable. If you want to know, I will explain it to you, and by the way, I will explain it to my sister who is also confused." Luo Lan glanced at Karen who was in the distance.

"Say it."

"Warrior's practice is mainly divided into two types, strength and skill, blood energy, vitality, blood power, spiritual power, etc. can all be classified as strength, and the limitless warrior is the ultimate embodiment of the power of the king of martial arts."

"That's the truth." Prince Diwen nodded.

"So the answer is ready to come out. The ultimate strength is an over-limit warrior, so what about the ultimate skill?" Luo Lan laughed.

"Skill?"

Many orcs present were lost in thought.

Luo Lan continued to explain: "Skills can be further divided into two categories, routines and exertion. Magical and weird moves can be classified as routines, and pure strength, speed, and defense improvements can be classified as exertion."

Prince Diwen shook his head and said: "Skills have limits, absolutely impossible..."

"Haha, absolutely? Do you know what these two words really mean?"

"What do you mean?"

"Did you know? According to the analysis and calculation of scientists, if an ordinary orc with no cultivation level can mobilize all the muscle strength in one punch, he can punch dozens of tons of strength!"

"How do I know that?"

Not to mention Prince Diwen, even the Martial Emperors present were at a loss.

Who is a scientist?

How is it analyzed and calculated?

An ordinary orc with no cultivation level can punch dozens of tons of strength? Who are you kidding?

Luo Lan further explained: "Of course, this power includes the eyelid muscles. No matter how powerful the skill is, it is impossible for an ordinary orc to transfer all the power of the eyelid muscles to the fist, right? Even I can only use it to my advantage. Ten percent of the theoretical value."