Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

"Damn, didn't you agree to assign Storm Eyes according to the ranking of the global competition?" After hearing this, Vice Principal Zhou couldn't help scolding his mother, "Why did you go back on your word?"

Wu Sidao sighed: "Some people have long since gone back on their word. Now that such great interests are involved, of course they want to turn over the table and reshuffle the cards."

"But it shows that they have a guilty conscience and are worried that our family is the only one." Old Wu advised: "This is also a competitive atmosphere, which can bring some motivation to the students."

Vice-Principal Zhou snorted, "What kind of bullshit motivation, what did the family say?"

Wu Sidao shook his head, "I can't help it. Now I can only admit it temporarily. After all, it's not easy to cause public anger."

"In the depths of this ocean, we can't have a head-on conflict with other countries, otherwise we'll just be pushed out."

"However, after negotiating, we have won a supplementary rule that the winner is the king." Old Wu said again.

Without waiting for Vice Principal Zhou to ask, Lao Wu continued to explain: "In the three-month challenge, the student with the highest winning rate can choose to stay and continue to enjoy the training in the eye of the storm here."

Vice-Principal Zhou was slightly stunned, and could not help but glance at Lu Chong who was thinking silently, and then calmed down a little.

Immediately, Vice President Zhou glanced at the camps of various countries in the distance, and then looked around the students around him, "You heard it, others are afraid of us and want to exclude us, what should we do?"

"We are not afraid of challenges, the big deal is to fight again." Some students shouted loudly.

"It's over. If you can defeat them once, you can defeat them a second time."

...

The students were also aroused by the anger of the same enemy. The big deal is what to do, who is afraid of who.

"Okay! Time is limited, everyone pack up as soon as possible, and go find a suitable storm eye practice."

"Brother Chong, what do you think?" Chen Hao asked Lu Chong while packing his things.

Lu Chong shook his head and said, "Although it is disgusting to go back on our word, this is also an opportunity. If we grasp it well, it will also be beneficial to us."

Lu Chong paused, then said, "What belongs to us, no one can take it away."

Chen Hao gave a thumbs up, "I'm still domineering, Chong brother, I'm relieved if you say that."

The two of them cleaned up each other, and then went to find the eye of the storm that suits them according to the island map distributed.

The eye of the storm marked on this map is very clear, and 368 places are clearly marked and numbered.

The higher the number of Yuanneng Storm Eye, the more abundant and pure the energy.

It's just that the eyes of the storm in front are obviously reserved for the martial kings and fifth-level powerhouses of various countries, and the students can't compete.

Lu Chong didn't plan to challenge the martial kings of other countries for the time being, so he secretly said, "Let's start with the students from R, H, and India."

Lu Chong already has his own plan. The eye of the storm is very concerned about the improvement of his cultivation, but now he is more concerned about the improvement of the true meaning of martial arts.

In particular, this opportunity to communicate with martial arts practitioners from various countries will never be missed.

As for the genetic warriors represented by the M country and the biochemical warriors headed by the R country, Lu Chong has no interest for the time being.

Because they don't practice martial arts, they naturally cannot bring Lu Chong an improvement in the true meaning of martial arts.

"Since the winner can be the king, then I have enough time to take it slow." Lu Chong was eager to try.

Staring at the signs on the map, Lu Chong quickly locked onto the first target.

...

Storm Eye No. 87 is located on a hilltop to the west of the island, and is being occupied by Park Zhenhai from country H at this time.

The eyes of the storm ranked in the top 60, by default, provide training for the martial kings or the fifth-level powerhouses stationed in various countries, so this No. 87 eye of the storm is already very high in the selection of students.

In order to occupy this eye of the storm, he has already paid a lot of money to let those masters who want to challenge him give up this position.

As for players who are weaker than him, of course they don't dare to challenge him.

At this moment, Park Zhenhai, who was sitting cross-legged beside the eyes of the storm, clearly felt that his cultivation was growing rapidly, so he should not be too happy.

"The amount of Yuan energy in this eye of the storm has far exceeded that of the fifth-level Yuan energy secret room, but it is more gentle, so that a Wuzong like me can bear it." Park Zhenhai secretly rejoiced.

"At this rate, within three months, I will have no problem getting to the fourth or fifth rank of Wuzong." Thinking of this, Park Zhenhai was even happier.

As for Park Nihui, who has been pressing him all the time, although her strength has occupied a better eye of the storm, Park Zhenhai also has a way to target it.

He had already bought more than a dozen people from country H who were selected this time, and then let them challenge Park Nihui at different times every day.

Although no one has won Park Nihui, there is still hope to win the eye of the storm under the wheel battle.

Even if she really can't win it, she can make Pu Nihui tireless, and her cultivation state will be greatly affected.

"Under the situation, in three months, I will definitely surpass her." Park Zhenhai thought proudly.

Just when Park Jinhae was immersed in the plan of his Zhizhu, and was triumphant, a voice suddenly interrupted him, "Do you know Lee Junki?"

The breathing method that Park Zhenhai was running was almost out of control, because he was too familiar with the name Li Junji. It was the King Wu that the consortium had placed in China for hundreds of years.

He forcibly calmed the qi and blood in his body, opened his eyes to look, and suddenly saw a familiar and handsome face, just a dozen meters away from him.

Lu Chong looked at Park Zhenhai with a smile and sneered in his heart.

After capturing the old man from country H, the military used some special means to interrogate a lot of key information.

Among them, the old man's real name, the consortium behind him, and... Park Zhenhai who encouraged him to personally assassinate Lu Chong.

Therefore, after Lu Chong arrived here, the first person he looked for was Park Zhenhai.

Even if you can't kill him now, at least you can't let him cultivate here with peace of mind.

Lu Chong remembered Park Zhenhai, and Park Zhenhai was even more intimidated by Lu Chong.

He thought of the experience of being trapped in the virtual space, and he was immediately angry, but when he thought of Lu Chong's strength, especially the miracle that he could survive in the hands of Li Lao, the anger was suppressed again by him.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm Park Zhenhai, the heir to the Park family in H country, are you okay?" Park Zhenhai asked as if he was facing a big enemy.

Lu Chong's smile remained the same, and he didn't pierce him. He just pointed at Yuanneng Fengfeng, who was beside Park Zhenhai, and said of course: "This is mine, can you let me?"