Global Catastrophic: My Kung Fu Automatically Cultivates

The old man was very tired, but he was still very tired.

"Master Park, what should we do now?"

A younger brother beside Park Jin-hae asked, "We have no chance to challenge today."

Park Jin-hae looked at the time. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon on the 18th.

He said indifferently, "Don't worry. He has wasted a lot of time today. How much can he improve in the remaining time?"

"Wait until tomorrow, and you can continue." Park Jin-hae ordered, "Over time, he will spend half as much time practicing in the eye of the storm as I do."

"By then, it's not certain who will be stronger and who will be weaker."

"Now, go practice on your own."

Then Park Jin-hae also went to find a relatively backward eye of the storm and practiced on his own.

At the eye of the No. 76 energy storm, Lu Chong sat cross-legged on the high platform, feeling the more concentrated energy, and was extremely happy.

"This place is really wonderful, it deserves to be called a place of opportunity." Lu Chong said secretly.

What he gained here in one day was equivalent to half a month in school.

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

Name: Lu Chong

Level: Wu Zong 5th stage (72%)

Martial Arts --

Earth rank top: True meaning of cutting (92%), True meaning of strength (47%), True meaning of life (62%), True meaning of speed (56%), True meaning of god (45%), True meaning of body (85%)

Heaven rank lower grade: True meaning of softness (3%)/ Great tree root (56%), Great Qi fighting bull (78%)

Heaven rank middle grade: True meaning of explosion (3%) )/Great Mastery of Turning Clouds and Rain (33%), Minor Mastery of Shaking Mountains and Earth (92%)

Heavenly Grade: Great Mastery of Fire Feather Meteor (81%)

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

"With these people as my sparring partners, my martial arts true meaning is also improving steadily."

Lu Chong estimated that if he continued to make money, in three months, except for the true meaning of God and the true meaning of body, other martial arts true meanings should have the hope of reaching the heavenly level.

"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's even rarer to see them abroad." Lu Chong secretly regretted.

In the quiet and fast practice, Lu Chong could hardly feel the passage of time.

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

However, before Lu Chong could find a new challenger, a player from H country who was beaten yesterday came to him again.

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

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

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

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

The word "get out" was uttered, like the roar of a tiger and a dragon, and the young man in front of him, who was an eighth-level martial artist, was directly shocked and fainted with his eyes rolled back.

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

Without new martial arts and no progress, Lu Chong was too lazy to fight with them.

The next dozen contestants who challenged Lu Chong on the mountain were still the dozen contestants from Country H.

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

He just made it clear to them that if they didn't make any progress in martial arts, don't come to me. I won't accompany you.

The infirmary of Country H was full of injured or fainted young players. When Park Jin-hae heard the news and came, he was also a little confused.

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

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

Park Jin-hae's face was gloomy, his hands clenched, but he soon calmed down, "Now it seems that he wants to learn the martial arts heritage of our great H nation through you."

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

"Don't worry, next you will improve your cultivation while practicing martial arts, and then delay his time."

Park Jin-hae said viciously: "I want him to understand in the end that he can only draw water with a bamboo basket."

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At the eye of the storm No. 76, Lu Chong was a little dissatisfied with today's gains. These H country players are temporarily

It can no longer improve his martial arts.

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

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

He would not forget that last time in the virtual space, this 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 other party.

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

If this revenge is not avenged, Lu Chong is unworthy of being the captain.

So, an hour later, there was another person wrapped in bandages in the infirmary of Country H, and it was Yamamoto Ichiro.

Because the players of Country H and Country R added up to less than 30, the camps of the two countries were shared, after all, some funds could be saved.

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

"Lu Chong may have a bad temper today." Park Jin-hae suddenly shuddered, and the players around him who saw the miserable state of Yamamoto Ichiro were silent.

Yamamoto Ichiro, a dignified ninja of level 4 and 5, was not Lu Chong's opponent, and was abused so badly, what right did they have to challenge him?

Not only them, but everyone who paid attention to this battle understood that Lu Chong was even more terrible six months later.

Among the three hundred players who came here, I am afraid no one can shake Lu Chong's position.

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

Lu Chong doesn't care what these foreign players think. He is now occupying the eye of the storm No. 70 and practicing like crazy.

People like Yamamoto Ichiro and Park Jin-hae have long been ignored by him.

His current target is not even among the martial arts masters or level 4 masters, but those martial arts kings who occupy the eye of the storm in front.

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

"Martial King!" Lu Chong thought to himself, "When I challenge them, I should get more."

At this time, Lu Chong didn't know how much impact his consecutive victories, especially after defeating Park Nihui and ravaging Yamamoto Ichiro, had brought to the people on this small island.