Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

Park Nihui is the strongest player in country H, and Lu Chong feels that she can get more wool from her.

With his mind made up, Lu Chong headed straight for the eye of Yuanneng storm at No. 76, located five kilometers away.

As for No. 87, who can occupy the other side, Lu Chong doesn't care.

At 1:30 pm on May 18th, Lu Chong crossed the Black Rock Mountain Road and came to the foot of a higher black mountain.

He has found that the higher the eye of the storm is, the higher the mountain is.

The Black Rock Mountain here in the eye of storm No. 76 is more than 500 meters high. At this moment, on the round platform on the top of the mountain, a woman dressed in black leather and jeans is sitting cross-legged.

She is Park Nihui, one of the heirs of the Park Consortium, and she is also known as the first beauty in the H country, the pure natural kind.

In the global competition half a year ago, Pu Nihui was already the second rank of Wuzong. After this period of training, she has now reached the level of the fourth rank of Wuzong.

She has no interest in the heir battle of the consortium, and the only thing she is interested in is martial arts cultivation, so she also has the name of Xiaowu Chi.

Because of the support of the consortium behind her, Pu Nihui has studied the inheritance of various martial arts in H country, and can even be called proficient.

Originally, she thought that she was definitely the first person in her generation in terms of martial arts accomplishments, and no one in the Huaxia Kingdom could surpass her.

However, in the last global competition, Pu Nihui met a Chinese youth who completely crushed her in martial arts practice.

Those martial arts that dazzled her were not the three-legged cats in domestic rumors, but were truly all-encompassing, each with their own strengths, and their power was even more shocking to Pu Nihui.

For the first time, she realized that the inheritance of Chinese martial arts is the real orthodox martial arts.

Especially the young man who was proficient in various martial arts, far surpassed himself in martial arts attainments.

In the half year that followed, Pu Nihui practiced more assiduously and obsessively than before, but the figure of the young man lingered in her mind.

"He has become my inner demon. I must defeat him in order to have a greater breakthrough in martial arts." Pu Nihui has a firm idea in her heart.

At a certain moment, Pu Nihui suddenly felt a feeling, and quickly opened her eyes to look down the mountain.

A figure in black was coming up the mountain quickly, and it overlapped with the young man in Pu Nihui's mind.

"It's him?!" Pu Nihui's mind trembled slightly, she didn't expect to encounter her target so quickly.

Suddenly facing this young man who brought her own demons, she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Standing in front of Pu Nihui at this moment is Lu Chong, who is challenging the mountaineering.

"You, are you here to find me?" Pu Nihui got up and said solemnly.

Lu Chong pointed to the Yuanneng Storm Eye beside Pu Nihui, and said, "To be exact, I'm here to find it."

When Pu Nihui heard the words, she was neither angry nor surprised. The long-standing pressure in her heart, like finding an outlet, turned into endless fighting spirit.

"Defeat me, this place is yours of course." Pu Nihui drew a soft sword from her waist and pointed at Lu Chong calmly.

Lu Chong couldn't ask for it, and thought to himself, this woman is much happier than Park Zhenhai.

"Come on." Lu Chong is still bare-handed, and his cultivation has converged on the Wuzong section.

It's not that he has to hide his strength, Lu Chong just wants to play longer so that he can learn from the true meaning of martial arts.

hum!

Pu Nihui's soft sword flicked, and a sword light shot out, stabbing Lu Chong's face, extremely fierce.

"The true meaning of the cut." Lu Chong had already sensed the true meaning of it.

He squeezed the sword art in his hand, and suddenly dozens of sword gangs left his body, smashing the sword light.

It was the Guiyuan Sword Art, and what Lu Chong used was only the true meaning of the attack, which was similar to the opponent's.

Pu Nihui's figure was like the wind, and she moved away from the place one by one, leaving behind several afterimages, her figure was extremely elegant.

"The true meaning of speed!" Lu Chong was not surprised but delighted.

Sure enough, the martial arts mastered by Park Nihui is far from comparable to Park Zhenhai and the dozen or so players.

The silent sword gang suddenly stabbed from the left, so fast that no one could catch it.

Lu Chong stood still, just raised his feet slightly, and raised an arc-shaped wind blade, the speed was also not weak, and cracked it.

"Practice makes perfect, learn from and deduce, and if you understand it, it will improve slightly."

Only after fighting a few tricks, Lu Chong learned two kinds of martial arts from Pu Nihui's body, and the speed of improvement is also considerable.

Realizing this, Lu Chong became more interested, and carefully controlled the proportion of his shots, trying to force out all of the opponent's martial arts.

At this time, Park Nihui soon felt the same as Park Zhenhai, as if she could defeat Lu Chong in the next moment, but she was often defeated by Lu Chong's exquisite martial arts.

In the infirmary of country H, Park Zhenhai has fully recovered, but he still did not leave, but stayed here and stared at the two people who were fighting under the surveillance.

"Everything is under control!"

"No matter which of the two of them wins or loses, I can reap the benefits." Old God Park Zhenhai thought freely.

However, he could see that Lu Chong did not use all his strength when he fought against him.

Otherwise, with the strength he has shown now, Park Zhenhai knows that he can't even handle ten moves.

At the eye of the storm on No. 76, Lu Chong and Pu Nihui fought for nearly an hour, and only then did a palm print knock the opponent out.

Pu Nihui was over-exhausted and her pretty face was pale. Although she didn't go into a coma, she also lost her fighting power.

Looking at Lu Chong, who was calm and relaxed, Pu Nihui's eyes were full of unwillingness, and she thought to herself, "Is the gap between me and him so big?"

She realized that Lu Chong's martial arts attainments were far above her own.

The extensive and profound Chinese martial arts made her more and more frightened, but at the same time she benefited a lot.

"Thank you, Oppa." Park Nihui suddenly looked at Lu Chong with a hint of relief and gratitude.

Lu Chong was stunned, what is the situation, he was defeated by himself, and he even thanked me?

Pu Nihui said to herself: "I am far from your opponent now, but you are still willing to accompany me for so long, presumably you are pointing me in martial arts."

"So, I have to thank you."

Pu Nihui said sincerely: "I will practice harder, try to catch up with you as soon as possible, and use my martial arts to defeat you."

Only then did Lu Chong realize that Pu Nihui had misunderstood.

"I've been fighting with you for so long because you are proficient in the martial arts of the H country." Lu Chong complained in his heart, but it naturally wouldn't reveal it on the surface.

In such a short time, his true meaning of cutting, true meaning of speed, true meaning of explosion, and even true meaning of life have been significantly improved.

He just humbly clasped his fists and said, "I accept it. When your martial arts improves again, you are welcome to come and learn from each other."

Lu Chong realized that Pu Nihui in front of him should be a martial arts prodigy in the H country who could continue to grow wool, which might bring him more true meaning of martial arts.

Park Nihui didn't say more, she gave Lu Chong a deep look, and then she turned and left neatly.