Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

This time, Park Yongshun really didn't care about it any more. Instead, he showed the martial arts of the Heavenly Rank as soon as he made a move, and his qi and blood were completely mobilized by him.

So, ten minutes later, Park Yongshun failed again, even worse than yesterday.

The sword he wielded was indeed ferocious, but after yesterday's promotion, Lu Chong's sword energy was even sharper.

And although it was only a day later, Lu Chong's cultivation has also improved significantly, and it is even more impossible to lose to Park Yongshun.

When Park Yongshun doubted his life, Lu Chong went back happily.

Air-rushing bullfighting

"I've made great progress, but it's still a little bit far from consummation." By the time he returned to the top of No. 16, Lu Chong had calmed down.

From Park Yongshun, it is difficult for him to learn the true meaning of cutting. The high-intensity battle just now has squeezed the opponent dry.

The remaining two warrior kings, Amir Singh and Yamada Taixiong of India, seem to be not very good at cutting the true meaning.

"It seems that for the time being, I can only rely on myself to slowly improve."

Fortunately, after the true meaning of the cutting has evolved to the lower grade of the sky, the speed of the automatic cultivation of the Qi Chong Bull has also accelerated a lot, and it is expected that it will be successfully completed in two or three months.

Lu Chong is already very content. If it wasn't for this trip to the island, which gave him the opportunity to learn from these foreign experts, he still doesn't know when he would have reached this point.

Rank: Wuzong 9th dan

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Lu Chong took a look at the progress of his own cultivation. In the eye of the storm on the 16th, he could increase by about 5% every day.

"That is to say, in about twenty days, I'm expected to break through King Wu."

Thinking of this, Lu Chong was no longer in a hurry to challenge the sixth-rank martial king of India, after all, there was still enough time.

If you want to learn the true meaning of the opponent's martial arts in battle, you must at least have the strength to fight with them, and you must be in the field of martial arts that the opponent is good at.

So, Lu Chong wanted to wait a little longer.

Seeing that Lu Chong fell silent again, the people who were watching him silently on the island were relieved again. They were really afraid that Lu Chong would do something unexpected again.

However, even Lu Chong himself did not expect that three days later, the Martial King of India actually sent him an invitation to fight.

"I heard Sangbo Singh say that you are also proficient in the method of refining the body. I have long heard that the art of refining the Chinese body has a long history, and there are even peerless powerhouses like the Undefeated King Kong King."

Amir Singh took the initiative to come to the top of No. 16 hill and said enthusiastically: "So, I want to experience it."

Lu Chong had heard of the title of Undefeated King Kong of China, and knew that it was Chen Hao's grandfather.

However, the Chen family's body training methods, such as the Vajra body, are only suitable for people with special blood like the Chen family, and Lu Chong cannot.

At most, he can extract and fuse the true meaning of body and the true meaning of power through discussions with Chen Hao.

But since Amir Singh has come to the door, Lu Chong has no reason to refuse.

His golden bell has also evolved to the level of heaven, and it may not be without the power of a battle.

"Senior, let's go somewhere else, so as not to destroy this place." Lu Chong suggested voluntarily.

The collision of strength and body is extremely destructive, and it is not as easy to control as other martial arts, Lu Chong does not want to destroy this precious eye of the storm.

He can't afford it.

"Okay!" Amir Singh readily agreed.

The two left the place where Yuanneng's storm eye was concentrated and came to an open area full of black stones.

And their every move naturally attracted the attention of everyone on the island again.

Amir Singh can occupy the No. 12 eye of the storm, and naturally he has his strength as a base, rather than a false name.

Many well-informed people know that with Amir Singh's strength, even if he ranks among the top ten Eyes of the Storm, there is no problem.

It's just because Amir Singh is better at melee and land combat, and there are obvious shortcomings among the martial kings who are flying in the sky, so he ranks on the top of the 12th hill.

But the problem is, the current Lu Chong is still Wuzong, and he can't fly.

Therefore, the pressure was placed on Lu Chong's side, and it was not good for him to challenge Amir Singh, who was good at ground melee combat.

Worried, Vice Principal Zhou left Hill No. 3 again and came to the vicinity of the battlefield between the two.

He knows best how powerful this Indian Martial King, who is comparable to his own cultivation, is fighting on the ground, and Zhou Yuantong is not sure of winning it if he asks himself.

This time, there was also Professor Qin Yulan, who was close to breaking through, who was watching the battle with him at close range.

She has found some sense of breakthrough, so she wants to go further by watching the battle up close.

"Professor Qin, do you think Lu Chong can still win this battle?" Zhou Yuantong asked Qin Yulan, who was beside him.

Qin Yulan nodded slightly: "I think there is still a chance of winning."

"From what I have observed, Lu Chong rarely fights uncertain battles, especially with options."

"President Zhou, think about it, has Lu Chong ever lost since he got here?" Qin Yulan asked rhetorically.

Zhou Yuantong thought about it too, relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "You're right, with this kid's urination, if he must lose, he won't fight at all."

boom!

Hundreds of meters away, the old man and the young man have already started their battle.

As soon as it came up, it was a close-knit, hard-hitting, fist-to-fist, and there was a sound of thunder.

Lu Chong's body was glowing with golden light, and his punches were like a burst of cannonballs, and his momentum was heavy.

On the opposite side, Amir Singh was tall and mighty, with muscles like cast iron, glowing with an iron-gray luster, like a steel warrior.

Every time the two collided, it was a fist to the flesh. Either Lu Chong was sent dozens of meters away, or Amir Singh smashed a series of black stones.

The key is that their defense is so powerful that even if they are knocked flying, or rubbed frantically on the ground, they are like nothing else, and they can continue when they turn over.

In the hearty battle, Zhou Yuantong, who was nearby, felt his blood boil, and he wanted to go shirtless to participate in the battle.

"Good guy!" Zhou Yuantong praised in surprise: "I have seen Amir Singh's strength and defense."

"But what kind of martial arts does Lu Chong practice? Besides the Chen family, there are other martial arts in Huaxia that are so powerful?"

"The Tianjie King Kong created by the Chen family is not bad, and others can't practice it."

Qin Yulan stared at Lu Chong, who was showing strong muscles in the distance, her pretty face was slightly red, "I think, Lu Chong's body training method seems to have been mastered by himself."

There was a deep desire in her eyes, "This body is so perfect."

"It would be great if I could take it back to the lab to study it."

The corners of Zhou Yuantong's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Qin Yulan strangely, not daring to speak.