Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

In the monitoring hall of Huaxia Camp, Vice Principal Zhou, who watched the whole challenge, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling extremely relieved.

Although I don't know why Lu Chong has released the water for so long, and he doesn't challenge those stronger players in better positions, it is a comfort to be able to deal with a representative of the H country first.

Wu Sidao on the side put down the communicator and smiled: "The injury has been identified, this kid Lu Chong is really black and accurate, just right, this challenge did not violate the rules."

"However, the little guy in country H will take at least eight hours to recover."

Vice-principal Zhou just nodded slightly and said to himself, "Lu Chong is still very measured, otherwise, I will have to end the game and start scolding myself."

Qin Yulan, who was standing beside him, kept his head down and recorded something on the smart book. Only then did he stop, and she raised her head and said, "He is probably analyzing Park Zhenhai's martial arts moves."

Hearing this, Vice Principal Zhou said strangely: "What is there to analyze about their martial arts? Lu Chong is proficient in martial arts, so do you care about that?"

Qin Yulan pushed the black-rimmed glasses, nodded in approval and said, "It is the wisdom of the ancient warriors to gather the directors of all the families, and Lu Chong should have gained something."

...

Seeing the unconscious Park Zhenhai being carried away, Lu Chong took out the electronic map and soon found that the markings on it had changed.

The position of the No. 87 Yuanneng Storm Eye was replaced by his name, and after clicking it, he could see his challenge time and results, and win a game.

"Real-time update? Interesting." Lu Chong put away the digital map and climbed up the hill where the eye of the storm was.

This mountain is only about two hundred meters high, and at the top of the mountain, there is a strong surge of Yuan energy at this moment.

Lu Chong sat directly on the platform built next to the eye of the storm, and suddenly felt warm currents pouring into his body, more turbulent than when he was in the fifth-level Yuanneng secret room.

"The Qi Navigation Art feels abundant energy, accelerates the operation, and increases the training speed twenty times."

The prompt sound appeared soon, and Lu Chong roughly estimated that in this eye of storm No. 87, his cultivation base could increase by six percentage points every day.

After reaching the fifth rank of Wuzong, Lu Chong hadn't felt this kind of improvement for a long time.

"Here, I can break through to the sixth rank of Wuzong in six days." Lu Chong said happily.

What makes him happier is the improvement of the true meaning of martial arts.

Although Park Zhenhai was a little weak, the half-hour battle just now increased Lu Chong's true intent by one percent.

It doesn't seem like much, but you must know that at this stage, Lu Chong can extract at least one high-grade martial arts.

"Unfortunately, there is no chance to challenge today. I just don't know if anyone will challenge me? I won't think about it anymore, let's improve my cultivation first." Lu Chong thought with a little regret.

In the following time, Lu Chong cultivated in the No. 87 Yuanneng Storm Eye, and his cultivation level rose steadily. The Yuanneng Storm around him could hardly overflow, and most of it was absorbed and refined by him.

At the same time, the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts and Incomplete Martial Arts included in the system are not idle, they are all practicing hard.

...

In the infirmary of the camp jointly built by country H and country R, ​​when Park Zhenhai woke up leisurely, it was already three hours later.

He felt that his head was dazed, as if his head had grown in a circle.

"Where am I, what's going on..."

After several questions in a row, Park Zhenhai was finally awake, but then he felt a surging pain all over his body, which stimulated his nerves frantically.

"It's Lu Chong, he seriously injured me and knocked me out?" Park Zhenhai remembered the experience before the coma, and suddenly wanted to get up angrily.

"Master Park, you can't get up yet." The old doctor beside him hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern.

Park Zhenhai said angrily: "What's the matter, you haven't helped me heal?"

The old doctor quickly explained: "Master, you have multiple fractures throughout your body, as well as more serious internal bleeding, and a slight concussion."

"Fortunately, our treatment was timely, and the young master's own foundation is good, so he should be able to fully recover within eight hours."

"Eight hours?" Park Zhenhai said incredulously, "That is to say, it will take at least eight hours before I can continue to search for the eye of the storm?"

The old doctor said helplessly: "Yes, young master, this is also for your sake, otherwise, there may be sequelae."

Pu Zhenhai slammed his fist on the bed, not even caring about the pain in his hand, and shouted angrily with red eyes, "Lu Chong!"

"It's all him. I threw out so much money because he wasted it all."

"If I can't take revenge, I, Park Zhenhai, have no face to return to China!"

"Young master, calm down, don't get angry now." The old doctor quickly persuaded.

Park Zhenhai didn't care at all, he gritted his teeth and said, "I must take revenge, revenge him severely."

"Assi, I want him to be unable to cultivate at ease here."

Park Zhenhai said viciously: "Not only today, but for the next three months, let him know the consequences of angering me."

"Come on, leave me alone."

After driving the old doctor out, Park Zhenhai calmed down and thought carefully about how to retaliate against Lu Chong.

After thinking for a long time with a calm face, Park Zhenhai gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Forget about Pu Nihui, starting tomorrow, let the players from my big H country take turns to challenge Lu Chong every day."

"The chance to challenge once a day is all reserved for him."

Park Zhenhai thought sadly, "I don't believe it, he can still cultivate without distractions."

...

After twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a new day came, and Lu Chong, who was cultivating at full speed on the top of the mountain, opened his eyes on time.

"Who should I go to today, the chance to challenge once a day is really not enough." Lu Chong was a little worried, he took out the electronic map and started to select opponents.

At this moment, Lu Chong felt a sudden sensation, and when he looked up, a figure appeared from the bottom of the mountain, which was rapidly climbing the mountain.

Looking at this, it was obvious that he was coming for himself.

Lu Chong glanced at it and was slightly surprised. Isn't this a player from country H?

It's just that, looking at the other party's cultivation level, that is, the eighth rank of a martial artist, did he take the initiative to seek him for abuse?

"Hello, can you give me this position?" The player from country H, who quickly climbed the hill and stood twenty meters away from Lu Chong, said sternly.

No way, he knows how powerful Lu Chong is, and he also understands that he is not Lu Chong's opponent at all.

However, Park Zhenhai gave too much.

He only needs to harass Lu Chong and keep him from practicing well, and then he can get a large amount of important cultivation resources.

But Lu Chong's eyes lit up when he heard the other party's words, "How could there be such a good thing?"