Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

"Master Park, what should we do now?"

A younger brother next to Park Jinhae stepped forward and asked, "We have no chance to challenge today."

Park Zhenhai looked at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon on the 18th.

He said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, he has already wasted a lot of time today, how much can he improve in the remaining time?"

"You can continue until tomorrow." Park Zhenhai ordered, "Over time, he will spend half as much time practicing in the eye of the storm as I did."

"At that time, it will not be certain who is strong and who is weak."

"Now, let's go practice each other."

Immediately, Park Zhenhai also went to find a relatively far eye of the storm and practiced on his own.

In the eye of the No. 76 Yuan Neng storm, Lu Chong sat cross-legged on the high platform, feeling the richer Yuan Neng and feeling extremely happy.

"This place is really wonderful. It deserves to be called the land of opportunity." Lu Chong thought to himself.

What he gains in one day here is equivalent to half a month in school.

Looking at his cultivation progress at this time, Lu Chong even felt unreal.

Name: Lu Chong

Level: Wu Zong 5th Dan (72%)

Martial Arts——

The best earth level: the true meaning of cutting (92%), the true meaning of power (47%), the true meaning of life (62%), the true meaning of speed (56%), the true meaning of god (45%), the true meaning of body (85%)

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Low-level Heavenly Grade: The True Meaning of Softness (3%)/The Great Roots of the Big Tree (56%), The Great Success of Bullfighting with Anger (78%)

Mid-level Heavenly Grade: True Meaning of Explosion (3%)/Great Success in Turning Clouds and Rain (33%), Small Success in Shaking Mountains and Earth (92%)

Heaven level top grade: Fire Feather Meteor Dacheng (81%)

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"My cultivation level will soon break through to the sixth level."

"In terms of the true meaning of martial arts, with the training of these people, I am also steadily improving."

Lu Chong estimated that if he continued to collect wool, after three months, in addition to the true meaning of God and the true meaning of body, other true meanings of martial arts should hopefully reach the level of heaven.

"It's a pity that there are too few martial arts that contain the true meaning of God and the true meaning of body, and it is even rarer to see it abroad." Lu Chong secretly regretted.

During the quiet and high-speed practice, Lu Chong could hardly feel the passage of time.

In the blink of an eye, a new day arrived again, and his cultivation was one step closer to breaking through to the sixth level.

However, before Lu Chong could find a new challenger, a player from Country H who had been beaten yesterday came to visit him again.

"Mr. Lu Chong, please enlighten me!" The young man approached cautiously, not daring to offend Lu Chong with words.

Lu Chong grinned, "Okay, do you have any new tricks? Feel free to use them."

The young man didn't know why, but he still said honestly: "No, I tried my best yesterday."

The smile on Lu Chong's face suddenly faded, and he said with precious words: "Then get out!"

The word "Go" was spat out, like a roar of a tiger or a roar of a dragon, which forcibly hit the young man in front of him who was an eighth-level martial artist, so shocked that he rolled his eyes and fainted.

From beginning to end, not even a minute was wasted.

With no new martial arts skills and no progress, Lu Chong didn't bother to fight with them.

The next people to challenge Lu Chong on the mountain are still the dozen or so athletes from Country H.

But today, Lu Chong was not polite to them. He mostly used two moves to test out their trump cards, and then directly knocked them out and sent them away.

He just gave them a clear message. If you don't make progress in martial arts, don't come to me. I won't accompany you.

The infirmary of Country H was filled with injured or fainted young players. When Park Jinhae heard the news and came, he was a little confused.

"Master Park, I don't know why, he became so cruel today and didn't waste time with us at all." A player complained.

"All of us combined couldn't hold it off for half an hour."

Park Zhenhai's face was gloomy and he clenched his hands, but he quickly calmed down, "Now it seems that he wants to learn the martial arts inheritance of our big H nation through you."

"But this Chinese is too arrogant. Does he think he can really learn our profound martial arts through a short fight?"

"Don't worry, you will improve your cultivation level and practice martial arts at the same time, and then delay his time."

Park Zhenhai said fiercely: "I want him to understand in the end that he can only draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain."

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At the eye of the storm No. 76, Lu Chong was a little dissatisfied with today's harvest. These players from Country H could no longer bring him any improvement in the true meaning of martial arts.

"Fortunately, my challenge opportunity today has not been used yet, so let's go find the next lucky spectator."

Lu Chong looked at the electronic map and quickly found a suitable target - Yamamoto Ichiro.

He will not forget that the last time in the virtual space, the seemingly polite Yamamoto Ichiro took advantage of his weakness and wanted to kill him.

In order to save himself, Chen Hao was stabbed by the opponent.

Although it was in the virtual space and Chen Hao was not dead, Lu Chong knew that it would be very painful, just like the pain in reality.

If this revenge is not avenged, Lu Chong will become captain in vain.

So, an hour later, another person covered in bandages appeared in the infirmary of Country H, it was Ichiro Yamamoto.

Since there are less than thirty players from country h and country r in total, the camps between the two countries are shared. After all, some funds can be saved.

Park Zhenhai looked at Yamamoto Ichiro, who was even worse off than himself, and suddenly felt that he was still very lucky.

"Lu Chong may have a bad temper today." Park Zhenhai suddenly shuddered, and the players around him who saw Yamamoto Ichiro's miserable condition were silent.

Yamamoto Ichiro, the dignified fourth-level and fifth-level ninjas are no match for Lu Chong, and they were tortured so miserably, so why should they challenge him?

Not just them, everyone who paid attention to this battle understood that now, half a year later, Lu Chong was even more terrifying.

Of the 300 players who came here, I'm afraid no one can challenge Lu Chong's status.

The first place in the global martial arts competition once again proved to them who is the boss.

Lu Chong didn't care what these foreign players thought. He now occupied the eye of the storm No. 70 and was practicing like crazy.

People like Yamamoto Ichiro and Park Jinhae have long been ignored by him.

His current target is no longer even among the martial arts masters or the fourth-level experts, but the martial kings who occupy the eye of the storm in front.

If it weren't for learning the true meaning of martial arts from individual players, Lu Chong wouldn't even bother to waste time with them.

"King Wu!" Lu Chong thought to himself, "When I challenge them, the harvest will be greater."

At this time, Lu Chong still didn't know how much impact his winning streak, especially after defeating Pu Nihui and ravaging Yamamoto Ichiro, had on the people on this small island.