Writing novels is invincible

And because Fusang also has a few gates of apocalypse that can be developed, under the guidance of Daming, several different worlds have been successfully developed, and the resources are still relatively rich. Therefore, even if the island has many people, the people's life is quite acceptable.

It's just that the people generally don't like to struggle, and they always feel that there is a great Ming in everything, that when the sky falls, there are tall people supporting it, and the whole society is filled with a kind of salty fish and Buddhist atmosphere.

The temperament of the whole society is similar to that of the Heisei otaku in Chu Tianxing's world.

Long story short, Fusang’s comics are great anyway. Qin Ling, as a good student who is excellent in cultural subjects, also likes to read some funny comics to draw positive energy from them.

Time passed slowly while the two of them were studying.

At midnight, Chu Tianxing meditated routinely to condense the seeds of true energy.

Qin Ling also absorbed enough positive energy, began to practice the chapter of Yi Jin Bone Forging, and also meditated to cultivate internal strength after finishing.

Before you know it, one night passes and a new day begins.

[Today's three chapters are nearly [-] words, please give me a ticket~! 】

138, Gang Qi Seed [1/3]

Bang!

Amidst the deep bang like a blown tire, an iron fist with thick joints slammed hard on the sandbag.

The punch in the sandbag sank in response to the sound, and a hole the size of a sea bowl exploded on the back, and the gravel shot out like a shotgun, shooting the opposite wall full of smoke and dust, riddled with holes.

"Chu Tianxing..."

The person who punched the sandbag took the sweat towel from the person next to him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a deep voice:

"Is he my opponent in the next round?"

This is a strong man with a height of nearly two meters, whose muscles are like cast of copper and iron.

His eyebrows are thick and black, flying upwards, his face is stern, and his eyes are sharp, giving people a sense of domineering arrogance.

She doesn't look very old, not more than 25 years old.

But the breath is calm and majestic, the aura is strong and tyrannical, exuding a strong aggressiveness.

Xiao Hu is usually very aggressive in front of his peers.

But compared with this strong man, Xiao Hu is simply a harmless kitten, this man is a real tiger.

"Brother, your opponent in the next round will be that Chu Tianxing."

The young man next to him handing the towel said:

"He is only this year, but he has already won the city championship and the provincial championship. He is a martial arts genius born out of nowhere.

"His martial arts are very profound. His fists, fingers, claws, legs and weapons are all proficient, and his lightness kung fu and body skills are also very powerful. There is no obvious shortcoming."

The strong man snorted coldly:

"Profound martial arts? That's Pang Za!

"A person's time and energy are limited. If you learn a little bit of this kung fu, practice a little bit of that kung fu, if you are too distracted, you will definitely understand everything and be careless about everything.

"No matter how talented Chu Tianxing is, he's just a talent, how can he spend so much time practicing everything he has learned to the top?

"His martial arts must be mixed but not perfect!

"You can't find his shortcomings, it only means that you can't master Kungfu, and your martial arts are not strong enough."

The young man smiled and said:

"Senior brother taught me a lesson. My younger brother really has poor eyesight and can't see Chu Tianxing's shortcomings. But he is also the city and provincial double champion..."

The strong man raised his hand to interrupt his words, and said lightly:

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. A mere Chu Tianxing is not worthy of being my opponent."

The young man said:

"Then his game video..."

The strong man said:

"Show me the video of him winning the city and province crowns, and don't watch the rest."

When the young man brought his laptop and played the video of Chu Tianxing winning the city and province crowns, the strong man folded his arms and sneered:

"He never forgets to advertise his novels even in competitions... This person is not a pure martial artist at all."

The young man smiled and said:

"Senior brother is right. He not only writes novels and advertises, but also writes lyrics and composes music, and also participates in concerts to perform on stage. He is not doing his job properly. He is distracted by so many miscellaneous things. I really don't know how he practiced his martial arts."

The strong man said coldly:

"It's all about talent.

"His opponent in the city and provincial finals was the same person, but his performance in the two games was completely different.

"At the city final, he fell into a passive state at the beginning and was in a defensive state for a long time. After a long delay, he slowly regained the situation, but he still defended more than attacked.

"And when it comes to the provincial finals, he can actually fight against the same opponent without losing the whole process...

"The speed at which martial arts improved is really unexpected, which shows that his talent in martial arts is outstanding, and he deserves to be called a martial arts genius.

"And his ability to adapt to the situation is quite extraordinary.

"Especially during the city finals, there were many times when he was about to be snowballed and completely suppressed by the opponent, he had a flash of inspiration, highlighted the strange move, interrupted the opponent's attack rhythm, and won himself a breathing space, and In this process, we will support our battles and grow rapidly.

"This practical talent for catching fighters is really amazing.

"If such a person devotes all his energy to practicing martial arts, in time, he may be able to be my opponent.

"but now……"

He shook his head and smiled contemptuously:

"Martial arts are good at diligence and indulge in play. Are there still few geniuses who perish because of not doing their jobs properly?

"Furthermore, he is not the only genius who is both refined in cultivation and practical in combat."

He slowly raised his hand and clenched it into a fist. When his five fingers were closed, there was a bang sound in his palm, and half-empty and half-real dazzling sparks flew out, as if a ball of flame had been pinched and exploded in the palm of his hand. Also like.

"No matter how proficient he is in actual combat, no matter how good at catching fighters, his cultivation is all there.