李安闻言，哈哈大笑起来。在梦里，他无数次尝试着将自己的身体推向极限，凝聚力量，直至死亡！正是因为看到了他全力一拳的景象，他才相信自己天生就是走拳道的！
李安不再多言，开始凝聚气力，拳意升腾，周身白雾翻腾，五秒过去，周身白雾愈发浓厚，张三丰微微点头。
二十秒后，李安的肌肉上，没有一丝疲惫，张三丰眉头一挑，有些惊讶。
一分钟过去，张三丰眯起双眼，李安周围的雾气，此时已经变得几乎可以触摸到，并且即将凝固。
两分钟过去了！张三丰的瞳孔细微的颤动着，李安的身上已经大汗淋漓，他那镇定的神色也渐渐变得苍白，体力也渐渐的减少。
这时，他周身的拳意完全凝固，凝聚成一副如同拳套般的铠甲，包裹住了他的双臂。“武意兵器？！”张三丰一愣，这不是五重境以上的武者才能做到的吗？将武意凝结成铠甲或者武器，将自己的力量成倍的增幅——而三重境的李安却做到了！至尊拳……真正的至尊拳！幸好这武意兵器并非永久存在，只是暂时的仿制品，否则，足以让那些小修士信心大伤。
但事情还没有结束。
2分37秒，李安的脸色痛苦扭曲，体力也已经消耗殆尽。
两分四十八秒，他的身形微微颤抖，拳意渐渐不稳，地面裂痕密布。
2分56秒！拳意一出，一片混乱，整个地下室震动起来，沙袋、训练器材，甚至连承重墙都裂了。
Three minutes.Zhang Sanfeng roared, “STRIKE!”If Li An deyed further, his intent would colpse entirely. The dispersed force would lose cohesion, rendering the attack meaningless.
But Li An refused to obey.
3 minutes and 2 seconds.The basement, spanning a hundred meters, drowned in overwhelming fist intent.Li An’s eyes burned with crimson streaks.He felt as though being fyed alive, yet he clenched his teeth—any sound would shatter his focus.
3 minutes and 5 seconds!The limit arrived!Li An threw his head back and roared like a tiger descending the mountain. A raw, unadorned punch hurtled toward Zhang Sanfeng!Too powerful!Too fast!A sonic boom erupted!The terrifying shockwave shattered the basement’s load-bearing walls!The earth shook. The house began to colpse!
But Li An’s gaze remained locked on Zhang Sanfeng.His eyes sharpened like dragon’s pupils, focus honed to a singurity.Finally—The fist shot forth like a dragon!A deafening roar, akin to a dragon’s cry, echoed!
Zhang Sanfeng’s expression hardened, yet he stood unmoving.The next instant—BOOM!A thunderous impact.Zhang Sanfeng remained unharmed. Li An’s fist halted at his abdomen, failing to budge him an inch.
Then—The basement teetered on colpse.But in a fsh!Frostlight swept through the room. Everything it touched froze instantly.
Shuang Xue stood calmly amidst the blizzard, the entire wooden house encased in ice—suspended mid-colpse.
An absolute monster…Zhang Sanfeng thought, recalling an ancient ment:“Though the Heaven’s Scarred are fleeting as fireworks, they bze just as brilliantly.”No, he corrected himself silently. This prince will not die.
“Let’s leave,” he said finally. “I’ll summon earth-aligned builders to repair this.”Shuang Xue nodded.
Exhausted, Li An was carried to the backyard wn.Beneath an ancient tree, he y sprawled like a starfish, his body flushed and trembling from exertion. He gasped for air, lips pale from oxygen deprivation and hypoglycemia.
Zhang Sanfeng sat beside him, his expression inscrutable.Three minutes of gathering force…At the third realm…A single punch’s aftershock nearly leveled a house!His gaze then fell on cracks extending dozens of meters beyond Li An’s property.
突然间，他明白了一件至关重要的事情——一个曾经被忽视、现在却无可否认的事实。就连孟辰也说过：拳师是战场上最不被重视的战士！但张三丰一直相信，他们的潜力是潜伏的，等待着合适的人才。几千年来，他的师父去世了，却未能证明这一点。这些年来，张三丰的道心已经出现裂痕。
而现在—— 第九境半神之力在他体内涌动，他猛然站起，望向无垠的天空，眼中的疲惫消失殆尽，腰间的酒葫芦也变成了装饰品。
在世界的最高舞台上……拳师将获得应有的地位！但要为李安铺平通往顶峰的道路，必须有人先突破障碍。
张三丰转头望向趴在地上的李安，笑容灿烂。“这一拳……很厉害。” “好好练，我在第一长城等你。”
说罢，他就离开了。
老朱指挥着工程师赶到，迅速修复房屋。“我动不了……”李安嘟囔着。双雪优雅地坐在他身边，梳理着头发。“我背你回家。” “嗯。”李安头一歪，昏了过去。
这座由土系修士重建的房子再次完整地矗立起来。霜雪像公主抱一样把李安抱了起来，飘过窗户进入了修复后的房间。老朱回到了楼下的家。
这一夜结束了——对李安来说。
但在第七长城7-1区……恶魔天才凯尔斯倒在血泊中，脸上写满绝望。他的面前，站着一名相貌平平，戴着眼镜的青年，双手缠着厚厚的绷带。林和缓缓走来，脚步声传到凯尔斯耳中，犹如死亡的低语。
“无限级……” “杀了你应该能让我的战斗等级超过关羽。”他的脑海里闪过他目前的等级：175%——第二名。这个想法让他很恼火。
随着林鹤一剑挥出——魔尊现身，孟尘也同时现身，以轻松的气势迎向魔尊。
魔王连珠炮似的给出无价宝物来饶凯尔斯一命，孟辰看了林河一眼，“你自己选择吧。”
