Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

Park Yongshun did not become careless this time. Instead, he showed off his heaven-level martial arts as soon as he made a move. The energy and blood in his body were completely mobilized by him, and he was determined to save his face with a complete victory.

So, ten minutes later, Park Yongshun was exhausted and defeated again, losing even more miserably than yesterday.

The sword he wielded was indeed powerful, but after yesterday's improvement, Lu Chong's sword energy was even sharper.

And even though it was only one day apart, Lu Chong's cultivation level had also improved significantly, making it even less likely that he would lose to Park Yongshun.

While Pu Yongshun was doubting his life, Lu Chong went back happily.

Angry bullfighting is subtle (76%)

"We have made great progress, but we are still far from perfection." When we returned to the top of Hill 16, Lu Chong had calmed down.

From Park Yongshun, it was difficult for him to learn the true meaning of defeat. The high-intensity battle just now had already drained the opponent dry.

The remaining two martial kings, Aamir Singh and Yamada Taixiong of India, do not seem to be very good at cutting the true meaning.

"It seems that I can only rely on myself to slowly improve for the time being."

Fortunately, after the true meaning of cutting evolved to the lower level of heaven, the automatic cultivation speed of Qi Rushing Bullfighting has also accelerated a lot, and it is expected that it will be successfully completed in another two or three months.

Lu Chong is already very satisfied. If this trip to the island hadn't given him the opportunity to compete with these foreign masters, he still doesn't know when he would have reached this point.

Level: Wu Zong Ninth Dan (6%)

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Lu Chong took a look at his cultivation progress. In the eye of the storm No. 16, he could improve by about 5% every day.

"That is to say, in about twenty days, I can hope to break through King Wu."

Thinking of this, Lu Chong was no longer in a hurry to challenge the sixth-level martial arts king of India. After all, there was still enough time.

If you want to learn the true meaning of martial arts from your opponent in battle, you must at least have the strength to fight with them, and you must be in the martial arts field that the opponent is good at.

Therefore, Lu Chong wanted to wait a little longer.

Seeing Lu Chong fell silent again, the people who were watching him silently on the island breathed a sigh of relief again. They were really afraid that Lu Chong would do something unexpected again.

However, even Lu Chong himself did not expect that three days later, the King Wu of India would take the initiative to invite him to a battle.

"I heard from Sambo Singh that you are also proficient in the body refining method. I have long heard that the Chinese body refining method has a long history, and there are even peerless strong men like the Undefeated Vajra King."

Aamir Singh took the initiative to go to the top of Hill 16 and said with great interest: "So, I want to learn a lesson."

Lu Chong had heard of the name of the Undefeated Vajra King of China, and also knew that he was Chen Hao's grandfather.

However, the Chen family's body training methods, such as the powerful Vajra Body, are only suitable for people with the special bloodline of the Chen family, and Lu Chong cannot practice them.

The most he can do is extract and fuse the true meaning of body and force through discussions with Chen Hao.

But since Aamir Singh has come to visit, Lu Chong has no reason to refuse.

His golden bell has also evolved to the heavenly level, and may not be incapable of fighting.

"Senior, let's go somewhere else to avoid destroying this place." Lu Chong suggested on his own initiative.

The collision between strength and body is extremely destructive, and it is not as easy to control as other martial arts. Lu Chong does not want to destroy this precious eye of the storm.

He can't afford to pay.

"Okay!" Aamir Singh agreed happily.

The two left the place where the eye of the Yuan Neng storm was concentrated and came to an open area covered with black rocks.

And their every move naturally attracted the attention of everyone on the island again.

Aamir Singh can occupy the eye of the storm No. 12, so he naturally has his strength and is not a vain person.

Many well-informed people know that with Aamir Singh's strength, there is no problem even if he is among the top ten in the eye of the storm.

It's just because Aamir Singh is better at close combat and land combat, and has obvious shortcomings among the flying and escaping martial kings, that's why he is ranked at the top of the mountain No. 12.

But the problem is that Lu Chong is still the Wuzong now and can't fly either.

Therefore, the pressure was put on Lu Chong. Challenging Aamir Singh, who was good at close combat on the ground, would be very detrimental to him.

Worried, Vice Principal Zhou left Hill 3 again and came to the battlefield where the two men were fighting.

He knew best how powerful the Yin Kingdom Martial King was on the ground, and Zhou Yuantong even asked himself that he was not sure of winning.

This time, watching the battle closely with him was Professor Qin Yulan, who was on the verge of a breakthrough.

She has found some sense of breakthrough, so she wants to go deeper by watching the battle at close range.

"Professor Qin, do you think Lu Chong can still win this battle?" Zhou Yuantong asked, looking at Qin Yulan beside him.

Qin Yulan nodded slightly: "I think there is still a chance of winning."

"According to my observation, Lu Chong rarely fights uncertain battles, especially when he has options."

"Principal Zhou, think about it, has Lu Chong ever lost since he got here?" Qin Yulan asked.

Zhou Yuantong thought about it, relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "You are right, with this kid's urine, if he is bound to lose, he will not accept the challenge at all."

boom!

A few hundred meters away, two people, an old man and a young man, had already started their fight.

From the very beginning, it was a head-to-head fight, fist to fist, and there was a thunderous sound.

Lu Chong's body surface glowed with golden light, and his punches were like continuous cannonballs, powerful and heavy.

Opposite him, Aamir Singh was tall and mighty, with muscles all over his body as if made of steel, glowing with an iron-grey sheen, like an iron warrior.

Every time the two of them collided, they were punches to the flesh. Either Lu Chong was knocked several dozen meters away, or Aamir Singh smashed into a series of black rocks.

The key is that their defense is so strong. Even if they are knocked away or rubbed wildly on the ground, they can just turn over and continue as if nothing happened.

Watching the hearty battle, Zhou Yuantong nearby felt his blood boiling and he wished he could go shirtless to join the battle.

"What a guy!" Zhou Yuantong exclaimed in surprise, "I have never seen Aamir Singh's strength and defense before."

"But what kind of martial arts does Lu Chong practice? Among our Chinese body training martial arts, apart from the Chen family, is there anyone so powerful?"

"The Chen family's unique heaven-level Vajra Indestructible Body cannot be practiced by anyone else."

Qin Yulan stared at Lu Chong, who was showing off his strong muscles in the distance, her pretty face flushed, "I think Lu Chong seems to have mastered this body training method by himself."

There was a deep look of longing in her eyes, "This body is so perfect."

"It would be great if I could take it back to the laboratory to study it."

Zhou Yuantong's mouth twitched slightly, he glanced at Qin Yulan strangely, and did not dare to say anything.