Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

Zhang Qingshan knew that he not only lost, but also lost completely.

From the moment Lu Chong used the Perfection Realm to shake mountains and shake the earth, he had already lost to the end.

Even though they were of the same cultivation level, Lu Chong's mastery of martial arts far exceeded him.

This gap cannot be made up even with years of experience.

Moreover, what shocked Zhang Qingshan and the onlookers the most was that the martial arts used by Lu Chong were exactly the same as Zhang Qingshan.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Chong used whatever martial arts Zhang Qingshan used, as if they had agreed to practice the same martial arts.

But, how is this possible?

Before this, the two of them had never even met.

Using all the martial arts that Zhang Qingshan is best at, he defeated Zhang Qingshan head-on and never moved back, which meant an extremely huge gap.

"This kid didn't exert his full strength at all, and even used his own shortcomings to compare with others' strengths." This is what everyone thinks.

Zhang Qingshan did not lose unjustly and did not even have room for quibbles.

He couldn't say that he was careless or that he was restrained by Lu Chong's martial arts. After all, they all used the same martial arts.

Lu Chong was not aggressive. He put away the Qingshan Totem, cupped his fists and said, "Senior, I accept it."

Tang Feihu watched the battle from the side and couldn't help but feel worried, "My junior brother, it's better to give in. If you win like this, it will be a big blow to your senior."

Lu Chong didn't seem to notice Tang Feihu's gaze. He glanced at the remaining seniors of King Wu and still said with great enthusiasm: "Is there any other senior who is willing to give me advice?"

Yan Zhong and Su Taiqiang, who were obviously the oldest and most powerful, looked at each other silently, but neither took action, but looked at the others.

It's not that I'm afraid, but there's no need to rush to take action. It would be disgraceful to win and even more embarrassing to lose.

At the signal of the two men, a thin, gray-haired old man soon stood out.

"Hangcheng Wu Feng, please give me some advice."

Lu Chong recognized this person. He was a well-known sixth-level martial artist, known as the Sword King in the Clouds.

The strength of this senior Wu Feng should be enough to rank among the top five among the eighteen Martial Kings here.

This is good, it saves you the trouble of coming one by one.

"Senior, please!" Lu Chong said, cupping his fists.

However, Wu Feng did not rush to take action. Instead, he put away his long sword and said in a cold voice: "My age and cultivation level are above yours. If I take the initiative again, I will be bullying the juniors."

"Let's do this. I'll give you ten moves. If you can force me to draw my sword, even if my skills are inferior to others." Wu Feng said with a detached air.

When Tang Feihu heard this, he shook his head secretly and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Brother Wu, don't you think you have to lose your security at night? Why are you pretending to be in front of this kid..."

Lu Chong was not careless. After all, he was a swordsman who had been famous for many years. What if he really had some extraordinary fighting power or a certain degree of unique skills?

Therefore, with a solemn expression, he pointed his finger like a sword and thrust it out in the air.

In an instant, the sound of swords resounded through the sky, and the dazzling sword light burst out from Lu Chong's fingers, piercing the clouds and falling towards Wu Feng, who was more than a hundred meters away.

Angry fighting is a heaven-level martial art that Wu Feng is good at, so Lu Chong also uses this move.

However, his angry bull fighting has long been no longer a low-grade heaven-level weapon in the traditional sense, but has evolved to a mid-level heaven-level weapon.

Therefore, when Jianguang takes action, it can be said that the color of heaven and earth changes.

Opposite Wu Feng, who was standing with his hands behind his back, ready to take Lu Chong's moves, his old face turned black and red.

"What the hell, you're going to take my life!"

Facing the sword light that seemed to pierce the sky, Wu Feng couldn't care less about his face. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword that had just been sheathed. He also thrust out abundant sword energy to meet it.

It’s the same bullfighting with anger, but it’s still in a state of perfection.

But even so, the light of Wu Feng's sword was dwarfed by Lu Chong's.

Seeing his sword light being destroyed along the way, Wu Feng even felt the danger of death. Regardless of the huge consumption, he drew his sword continuously and stabbed out sword lights.

But Lu Chong's sword light still moved forward unabated, falling with unabated force, breaking Wu Feng's long sword, and then stopped abruptly, and Lu Chong took the initiative to withdraw its power.

Lu Chong glanced at Wu Feng who was looking a little embarrassed, clasped his fists and said, "I accept it."

He felt that this senior, known as the Sword King, should have more strength than this, so there was a high probability that he was really giving in to him.

But at this time, Wu Feng was aware of his own suffering. Let alone give in, he still had the remaining sharp sword energy raging in his body and could not suppress it for a while.

"What a pervert." Wu Feng secretly sighed in his heart, but he could only pretend to be calm and said: "You are a formidable young man. You just forced me to use my sword. I will admit defeat in this battle."

"Shameless." Yan Zhong and Su Taiqiang, who saw through Wu Feng's embarrassment, secretly slandered him.

You really know how to put your face on the line, why do you force yourself to draw the sword? If you don't draw the sword, you won't be losing face, but your life will be in danger.

However, the shock in their hearts was no weaker than that of Wu Feng.

They knew Wu Feng's strength. If nothing else, even if the two of them took action personally, they would not be able to defeat him within ten moves.

But the boy opposite only used one move, and it was also the heaven-level martial arts that Wu Feng was good at, and he put Wu Feng into crisis.

The key is that in addition to the earth-shattering feats at the Perfection Realm, Lu Chong also showed off a Qi-charged bullfighting at the Perfection Realm, which they had to ponder.

Calculating it this way...

Yan Zhong and Su Taiqiang quietly exchanged glances and immediately understood each other's thoughts.

"You may not be able to beat it, but let's just forget about it."

Here, Lu Chong didn't know what others were thinking. After calming down the churning energy and blood in his body and swallowing a mouthful of nutrients, he continued: "Please give me some advice from the next senior."

Because he had just started, Lu Chong's eyes were extremely sharp. He glanced at the seniors on the opposite side, but found that most of them were dodging.

He finally set his sights on Yan Zhong and Su Taiqiang. After all, Lu Chong also saw that these two people were the strongest among this group of Martial Kings.

Only by defeating these two people can you complete the level.

Yan Zhong was stared at by Lu Chong's war-filled eyes. He coughed slightly and took a step back before saying: "In my opinion, let's stop here. Lu Chong is a good special envoy. We old guys don't want it either."

It’s aggressive.”

Su Taiqiang answered the words almost seamlessly: "Yes, yes, Special Envoy Lu has proven his strength by fighting against two Martial Kings, so he should take a rest."

"I have long said that Lu Chong is a good young man. When we get old, we should make way for young people!" Su Taiqiang emphasized again when he saw Lu Chong looking at him.

Tang Feihu was a little surprised, but he quickly reacted and cursed in his heart, "What two old foxes, they are obviously afraid of losing face."

"However, this is good, so as not to offend everyone."

Lu Chong didn't think too much. He just felt that when the gap was big enough, the jealousy and arrogance would be self-defeating.