Global Catastrophic: My Kung Fu Automatically Cultivates

The battle was over, but the battle was over.

Lu Chong came to the foot of Hill No. 16, and before he could climb up, he heard a thunderous sound, which exploded in his ears and echoed among the mountains.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

"The gap between Wu Zong and Wu Wang is not something you can understand."

This is obviously the voice of H Country Wu Wang Park Yongshun. At this time, he stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the mountain from a high place, and did not take Lu Chong seriously.

Even though Lu Chong was already Wu Zong 9th Dan, even though he had a brilliant record, Park Yongshun still felt that Lu Chong was trying to shake a tree with an ant, and was overestimating his own abilities.

There is an insurmountable gap between the ninth-level martial arts master and the first-level martial arts king. This gap is much greater than that between the martial arts master and the martial arts master.

What's more, Park Yongshun is a fifth-level martial arts king, and he is an old-fashioned strong man who has been immersed in martial arts for sixty or seventy years.

Being challenged by a nineteen-year-old child, even if he wins, he will not be glorious.

Whether it is victory or defeat, it is not good for Park Yongshun, so he does not want to fight.

Lu Chong stood at the foot of the mountain, looked at the figure more than seven hundred meters high, and said with a serious fist: "Please teach me!"

This is the rule established by various countries before. Students can challenge each other, and they can also challenge the teachers and strong men who accompany them.

They can refuse the challenge, but it will be regarded as admitting defeat and they must give up the eye of the energy storm they occupy.

Now, there are only two ways for Park Yongshun.

Take the initiative to give up the position, or accept the challenge.

At this moment, almost everyone on the island cast their eyes here, including the nearby Wu Wang and the Level 5 strongman.

They never expected that Lu Chong would dare to challenge the Wu Wang, and he was a Wu Wang of the fifth stage who had been famous for many years.

However, thinking of Lu Chong's previous crazy challenges, his record of consecutive victories, and his rapid progress in cultivation, many people felt that it was not so difficult to accept.

But, can a Wu Zong of the ninth stage really defeat a Wu Wang of the fifth stage?

It seems that it has never happened in history.

Park Yongshun stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking down at the young man below the mountain with a cold look, and the murderous intent in his heart flashed.

He knew that with the three Wu Wangs of China watching him, he could not kill Lu Chong.

"Okay!" Park Yongshun said calmly, "I accept your challenge."

"As long as you can walk from the bottom of the mountain to my side, this position is yours." Park Yongshun threatened.

Of course, he was not doing this to take care of Lu Chong, but to prove that he did not bully the younger generation.

Not only must he not lose, but he must also win beautifully.

Lu Chong did not refuse and climbed the mountain without hesitation.

The people around and those watching the battle through the surveillance suddenly became nervous.

This is really going to be a head-on fight with the King of Martial Arts. It's so exciting!

Buzz!

A ray of sword energy fell from the sky, accelerated, and pierced Lu Chong's chest like a lightning bolt, fierce and fierce.

Lu Chong waved his palm like a knife, and the sword energy was like a crescent moon in the air, knocking the sword energy away, and his steps on the mountain were still steady.

However, this ray of sword energy did not collapse, but after a detour in mid-air, it came back again, and it was even more sharp.

Lu Chong smiled, he had already felt that the true meaning of the defeat began to improve.

The King of Martial Arts, who was over 80 years old, must have practiced a wider and more refined martial arts of H country, and it was reasonable to bring a new true meaning of the defeat.

Lu Chong's moves changed continuously, and the sword energy he swung became stronger and stronger, repeatedly knocking away the sword energy that came back and forth.

The most important thing is that his pace of advancement has not slowed down, and he has already climbed more than 100 meters.

"Watch the sword!"

A majestic shout came from the top of the mountain again, and the sword energy above Lu Chong's head dissipated, replaced by a five-meter-long sword energy, slashing down.

"The heavenly martial arts of the perfect realm!"

Lu Chong was not surprised but happy, his eyes shining, he did not use his Red Dragon Out of the Abyss, but put his fingers together like a sword, and used the Qi Chong Fighting Bull, which contained the true meaning of cutting.

The dazzling sword light burst out from between the two fingers, rushing straight into the sky, as if to pierce the sky.

The huge sword energy came from top to bottom, splitting the sword light in half, and it was about to fall on Lu Chong's head.

Lu Chong shook his head secretly. After all, Qi Chong Dou Niu was still at the subtle level. His totem was not stable yet, and its power would be greatly reduced. He could not stop the opponent's giant sword totem.

However, he did not change his moves. Instead, he took advantage of the time when the sword light delayed the sword energy and moved his body quickly to avoid the sword energy that was chopped down.

Boom!

A bottomless crack appeared where Lu Chong was originally standing.

Before Lu Chong could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the ground beneath his feet tremble violently, and then split in the middle, and the sharp sword energy came out.

This time, Lu Chong didn't even have time to dodge.

But he didn't want to dodge, but instead pointed his fingers together, and the sword light came out again, deflecting the sword energy that broke out of the ground.

And he himself took advantage of the huge rebound force and jumped dozens of meters up the mountain.

The sword energy returned to the air again, slashed from behind Lu Chong, and once again met Lu Chong's sword light.

The sword energy and the sword light intertwined, still firmly occupying the upper hand.

However, Lu Chong did not retreat, nor did he change his moves. He endured the huge pressure and fought against it.

"Qi Chong Dou Niu felt the true meaning of the destruction and the huge pressure, and made rapid progress, and his cultivation speed increased tenfold."

This is the fundamental reason why Lu Chong never changed his moves and did not fight back.

In this kind of fierce collision, his true meaning of the destruction and Qi Chong Dou Niu can grow faster.

Qi Chong Dou Niu Ruwei (25%)

28%, 29%...36%...50%

When Qi Chong Dou Niu reached Ruwei 50%, the speed of improvement slowed down slightly.

At this time, Lu Chong had already climbed halfway up the mountain, and his sword light began to counterbalance Park Yongshun's sword totem.

Although they were both lower-grade martial arts of the heavenly rank, the power of Qi Chong Dou Niu was obviously much better than that of the other party, and the battle could be perfected with Ruwei.

If Lu Chong's cultivation was not far inferior to Park Yongshun, he would have completely turned the tables at this moment.

Park Yongshun obviously realized this, and his face was no longer arrogant and contemptuous. The surging blood and qi in his body made the sword aura more solid and terrifying.

Cut!

The huge sword aura chopped down again, but this time it was repelled head-on by Lu Chong's sword light, and they were evenly matched.

Lu Chong's face turned slightly pale. The consumption of Heaven-level martial arts was too great. He was a little bit exhausted after using it for a long time.

He quickly swallowed a mouthful of Level 5 nutrients, and Lu Chong recovered a little.

"Come on, I can fight for another 300 rounds."

Lu Chong's ability to continue fighting is the most terrifying.

As long as the opponent can't defeat him with one blow, Lu Chong can kill the dignified fifth-stage martial king.

"This is impossible. How can he become stronger with each battle? I don't believe that my sword can't kill you."

Seeing that Lu Chong was less than a hundred meters away from him, Park Yongshun finally showed a solemn look, and poured all his blood and energy into the sword totem.

He had no more tricks left, and wanted to win in one move.