Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

However, Lu Chong's slightly provocative words not only failed to win respect, but instead caused a burst of laughter.

"It's understandable for young people to be domineering, but don't be overconfident."

"With your impulsiveness, you are not suitable for the position of patrol officer."

"Yeah, you don't know the etiquette of respecting your elders, why do you still want to convince others?"

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Several Wu kings spoke up from behind, educating Lu Chong with a sense of superiority from those who had experienced it.

Lu Chong smiled and said nothing, allowing these seniors to rely on their elders and not open their mouths to refute.

It wasn't until everyone calmed down that he calmly said: "If you are young and not energetic, you are not a young man."

"It is because Lu Chong respects all the seniors that he is willing to convince others with reason."

"If you don't hesitate to teach me, and if there is someone here who can surpass this junior, then the position of special envoy should be given up to someone else." Lu Chong said resolutely.

"Okay! It's settled." Yan Zhong and Su Taiqiang, who were sitting in the front row, said almost in unison.

They wanted to show Lu Chong that the senior was not so easily disobedient.

"Are you convincing people with reason? Are you convincing people with force?" At this point, even Tang Feihu secretly sweated.

It's not because of Lu Chong, but because he's worried about the face of these seniors.

Tang Feihu still knew a little about Lu Chong's strength, as the dragon king he captured alive was proof of that.

After more than three months, Lu Chong's cultivation has made obvious and visible breakthroughs. I'm afraid he still can't find his opponent here.

But if these old-timers who want to save face lose at the hands of Lu Chong, I am afraid some of them will become angry. Can they really bow their heads and give in?

However, Tang Feihu also knew that if Lu Chong wanted to secure his position as special envoy and conquer these old men, he really needed to show his strength.

"He can only control the sense of proportion here. I hope Junior Brother Lu won't be too harsh." Tang Feihu thought to himself.

"General Tang, how about I ask you to be a witness?" Yan Zhong looked at Tang Feihu, making him come back to his senses.

Tang Feihu pretended to be helpless and nodded: "That's fine, but everyone's discussion is a discussion, and you must not hurt the harmony or undermine the disaster relief plan."

"That's natural." Su Taiqiang said easily: "I guess it won't be too stalemate. We will be measured in our actions so as not to hurt the junior."

Su Taiqiang thought Tang Feihu was reminding them, but he didn't know that these words were actually addressed to Lu Chong.

The group of people quickly walked out of the headquarters, then each jumped up and flew quickly above the clouds to prevent the noise of the battle from affecting the garrison.

Lu Chong stepped on the Gang Qi and stood in the clouds with his bare hands. The aura of King Wu's fourth stage was clearly displayed at this moment, like a mountain stretching across the sky.

"Seniors, who is here to teach me first?" He exhaled and sounded like a bell, stirring up the surrounding clouds.

It was only then that the older King Wu across from him realized that the young man in his early twenties was actually a real King Wu.

Although he is still only the fourth-level King of Martial Arts, if you really look down on him, you would be slapping yourself in the face.

At Lu Chong's age, these people were at best just entering the martial arts sect, and most of them were still at the level of martial arts masters.

As for Lu Chong, who was opposite him, although he was young, he had already broken records in terms of cultivation, or at least it was unprecedented.

"I have the same level of cultivation as you, so let's help each other first." One of the middle-aged men stepped forward and took the initiative to speak.

Lu Chong glanced at the other person and recognized that this was Zhang Qingshan, the Martial King from the base in Guizhou Province. He looked young and strong, but in fact he was already over 100 years old.

"Senior Zhang, please give me some advice." Lu Chong said, cupping his fists.

"Be careful." Zhang Qingshan shouted deeply, spitting out strong energy from his feet, and rushed towards him with his body.

Before anyone arrived, his pair of iron fists had already struck from the air, and their fist marks were like two huge rocks rolling down from the top of the mountain, rolling towards the landing.

"Rolling Stone Powerful Fist." Lu Chong understood at a glance the origin of the opponent's martial arts. This is a martial arts that has reached the upper level of the earth, and contains the true meaning of power.

However, even though it was only a high-grade earth-level weapon, its power when displayed in King Wu's hands was extraordinary.

Facing this menacing fist seal, Lu Chong still stood proudly in the clouds, motionless as a clock, but when the fist seal landed, he also punched.

The moves were exactly the same, but the fist seals made by Lu Chong were more solid than those of his opponent, and the true meaning of power contained in them was far beyond that.

boom……

Amidst the explosion, Zhang Qingshan's fist seals were rushed away, but Lu Chong's two fist seals were powerful, hitting Zhang Qingshan with undiminished power.

Zhang Qingshan's expression changed slightly, but his attack was not slow. He shot out a series of palm prints with both palms, which landed on Lu Chong's fist prints.

He originally thought that he could easily break Lu Chong's fist seal, but he didn't expect that until the fist seal was close to him, Zhang Qingshan just looked at Lu Chong's casual move to block it.

Where is this fist seal?

Zhang Qingshan felt as if he was shaking a big mountain.

"Looks like I need to use some real skills."

While Zhang Qingshan was thinking to himself, he changed his moves continuously and displayed different martial arts in an attempt to break through Lu Chong's defense.

However, Lu Chong always stood there and used the same moves as his opponent to crack Zhang Qingshan's martial arts.

The most important thing is that Zhang Qingshan discovered that the martial arts used by Lu Chong were obviously the same as his, but the power was completely different, at least twice as strong, which gradually made him tired of dealing with it.

"They all have the same Perfection Realm martial arts, why is it better for him than me when he uses it?" Zhang Qingshan was puzzled.

Moreover, their cultivation levels are also the same.

Being beaten so hard by Lu Chong who never wavered even a step, Zhang Qingshan's face became a little confused.

"Then try my heaven-level martial arts." Zhang Qingshan didn't hold back and finally used his strongest martial arts.

Shake the mountains and shake the earth!

Then, he saw a green mountain, more solid and taller than his own green mountain totem, emerging from Lu Chong's hand.

"The perfection state shakes the mountains and shakes the earth?!" Zhang Qingshan was shocked.

This is no joke, because his ability to shake mountains and shake the earth has only just reached a subtle level, and he still has a long way to go before reaching perfection.

"Shaking Mountains and Shaking the Earth" is a middle-grade heaven-level martial arts, and its training difficulty is relatively high among many heaven-level martial arts, so Zhang Qingshan does not think it is his own problem.

"But this young man is too talented!"

When he saw Lu Chong's green mountain totem, he realized that he was too naive.

No matter how much you say to comfort yourself, you are just deceiving yourself.

Boom!

Lu Chong's green mountain rose up in the wind, knocking away his opponent's totem like a torrent, and suspended above Zhang Qingshan's head, no longer falling.

"I lost." Zhang Qingshan stopped with a bitter look on his face.