Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

Lu Chong didn't know what other people thought, but when he saw that this classmate could still transform, he immediately felt a sense of joy.

It is true that you want to earn credits, but meeting a real opponent is the real joy.

"Vajra body, I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker than my evolved golden bell hood."

Thinking of this, Lu Chong became even more eager to fight.

This time, what he urged was no longer the golden light wave, but the golden bell jar that had reached the middle-grade level after evolution.

You can see a layer of spherical shape, like a real golden light, covering Lu Chong, with golden lines and ripples on it.

"What is this? The martial arts that this kid cultivated seem to be out of shape."

When Professor Xu saw this scene, he was secretly surprised.

The previous Swift Wind Shadowless Step was just like that, faster and more flexible than the Yufeng Step.

Now, even the golden light wave has mutated, and it seems to be stronger.

Seeing the light shining from Lu Chong's body, Chen Hao immediately showed more eager eyes, and with a roar, he suddenly rushed over with great strides.

The earth trembled under Chen Hao's feet, as if it could not bear the trampling of this fierce man.

Lu Chong also accelerated with a gust of wind and shadowless step, and at the same time displayed the body technique of sticking to the mountain, and bumped into it head-on.

One big and one small, one gold and one bronze, collided violently.

Duang!

The sound like the ringing of a golden bell spread far away, causing the glass of the building 100 meters away to tremble and hum.

Many students who were watching nearby couldn't help covering their ears, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Chong and Chen Hao, who were at the center of the shock, both retreated after a collision, and after each took three steps back, they fit in again and rushed forward.

Duang! Duang...

After successive collisions, going back and forth again and again, the two of them were like savages, but they just kept on rampaging, and eventually they didn't even talk about their skills.

The students onlookers were stunned. The bodies of these two people are too strong, even more arrogant than alien beasts.

They can clearly feel that if that pure and arrogant force hits them, they may not be able to take a single move.

"Haha...I'm happy." Chen Hao was slightly out of breath, but still shouted with a flushed face: "You are the only one in the same realm who can wrestle with me and compete for defense."

Lu Chong also had to admit that the big guy on the opposite side of Dali Vajra was dressed so well that he could even compete with his golden bell hood.

Also, this feeling of brute force collision is really hearty.

After Chen Hao took a few deep breaths, he just clenched two fists the size of a casserole and hammered his hard chest, "Come on, try my fists."

Earlier, Lu Chong noticed that Chen Hao was also proficient in a low-level boxing technique, reaching the state of perfection.

It seems to be called Lianzhu Paoquan, focusing on explosive power and coherence, and its power is extremely terrifying.

However, at that time, Lu Chong felt that Chen Hao was not strong enough, and this boxing technique could not threaten him.

But now that he sees Chen Hao who is too strong after transformation, Lu Chong understands that this powerful Vajra body combined with Lianzhu Cannon Fist is simply not too strong.

bang bang...

Chen Hao didn't say any more, he jumped up, his fist was like a cannon shot, and smashed at Lu Chong.

Above his fist, there is also a spiral-shaped Astral Qi surrounding, with the power of strangulation, making the surrounding air a little distorted.

Lu Chong no longer resisted with the golden bell, and did not use the windless step to avoid, but instead used the evolved wind blade legs.

His legs kicked out in high frequency, driving his body to rotate continuously in mid-air, stirring up a gust of wind, constantly fighting with the opponent's fists.

After such a confrontation, Lu Chong really realized how heavy this guy's fist was.

If it weren't for his flexible wind blade legs, and the wind whirlwind to unload and borrow force, he would have been knocked out long ago.

"It seems that I really have to use some real skills. The power of the wind blade legs alone cannot threaten this person."

Now, if you want to defeat Chen Hao, you must not only break the opponent's Dali Vajra body, but also avoid heavy punches.

The most important thing is that Chen Hao's wingspan is also more than two meters. When he swings it, it seems that there is an extra circle of spikes on Dali's body, making Lu Chong unable to get close.

In order to break through the opponent's violent and continuous attack of heavy punches and break his vajra body, all Lu Chong could think of was the eighteen types of the hob, which he was best at attacking.

Although it is a low-grade hob, the 18-style hob has the effect of superimposing its power. As long as the qi machine is not interrupted in the middle, after the 18-style combo, even the golden bell can't hold the ultimate knife.

With this in mind, Lu Chong's movements changed again.

He still maintained the vacant posture, and his legs continued to display the style of wind blade legs to deal with the opponent.

And his right hand has quietly turned into the shape of a palm knife, and as the body rotates, it charges again and again.

On Lu Chong's palm, there is a sharp blade, which is getting stronger and bigger, as if to condense a peerless sword.

If Professor Xu, who was not far away, felt it, he exclaimed in his heart: "The eighteen hob moves were also practiced by this Lu Chong, and they have reached the state of perfection."

"However, how long has it been since then?" Professor Xu calculated that it would be less than two months.

In two months, you have practiced a low-grade martial arts to perfection. Is there really such a genius in this world?

Chen Hao obviously also felt the changes in Lu Chong, especially the larger and larger sword energy condensed on Lu Chong's palm, which made him feel like a light on his back.

This was a martial artist's intuition. He knew that if Lu Chong continued to gain momentum like this, his vajra body might not be able to resist.

"Look at the fist!"

After a while, Chen Hao's fist became heavier and faster, and his whole body's blood began to tumble violently, turning into a more solid fist, trying to interrupt Lu Chong.

However, Lu Chong's wind blade legs, which have reached the middle grade level, are not easy to deal with.

Although it is not as good as the 18-style hob in terms of attacking ability, this leg technique is worse than being flexible and changeable.

It was more than enough to entangle Chen Hao's fist for a while, enough to gain enough time for Lu Chong to gain momentum.

Finally, after turning the eighteenth turn, Lu Chong's palm spread out a two-meter-long saber aura, which was condensed but not scattered, and was terrifyingly powerful.

"Try my knife." Lu Chong snorted, his body flipped in midair and turned into a head-down position.

And his right palm, with a huge sword energy, slashed down and went straight to Chen Hao's face.

"If you want to beat me, break my iron fist first."

Chen Hao shouted loudly, his fists were like springs that flexed and stretched at a very high speed, and punched fists one after another, intending to weaken Lu Chong's sword qi and protect his last barrier.

Even if the sword qi can swept through the fist, it still has to pass a pair of his fists to hurt Chen Hao's vital points.

But at this moment, Lu Chong smiled.

His left hand, which he had never used, suddenly protruded from his side, held it like a claw, and grabbed Chen Hao far away.

Roar!

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, Lu Chong's left hand suddenly appeared a one-foot-long golden qi claw mark, which seemed to be an extension of his left hand, and rushed out.

After the paw prints dispelled Chen Hao's fists, there was still enough power to grasp Chen Hao's two fists.

What followed was a huge suction, which directly opened Chen Hao's arms, revealing his strong chest.

"It's now!"

At this time, Lu Chong's huge sword energy followed closely, and finally fell on Chen Hao's chest smoothly.

boom!

Chen Hao widened his eyes in astonishment. The bronze-colored gas shield on his chest finally broke, and he could no longer protect his body.

His vajra body was really broken.

"This is... a dragon-catcher of the Perfection Realm?!" Professor Xu was really stunned this time.