Global Catastrophic: My Kung Fu Automatically Cultivates

The more he fought, the more he won.

If Park Yong-shun had used all his strength from the beginning, it would have been difficult for Lu Chong to withstand it.

At least, it would not have been possible to stop it with only Qi Chong Dou Niu, and other stronger martial arts would have to be used.

But that would inevitably affect the efficiency of learning and extracting the true meaning of the attack.

But Park Yong-shun was too careless, or in other words, he felt that using all his strength would be a humiliation to himself as a martial king.

Therefore, his slow and steady approach, wanting to win easily, gave Lu Chong the opportunity to improve step by step, and raised the true meaning of the attack and Qi Chong Dou Niu a lot.

Now, it has become impossible for Park Yong-shun to rely on his advantage in martial arts to defeat Lu Chong.

He could only mobilize the blood and qi of his whole body, trying to completely crush Lu Chong with his advantage in cultivation.

Lu Chong also realized this, but now he was no longer afraid of the other party.

His blood and qi that recovered rapidly poured into the sword energy, and he thrust it out without giving in, fighting with the huge sword energy in the air between the two.

Although his cultivation and the purity of the qi were not as good as the King of Martial Arts, Lu Chong was not afraid, because he could recover quickly.

Swallowing the fifth-level nutrients in his mouth, Lu Chong's blood and qi continued to grow, and then turned into qi and sword energy.

On the other hand, Park Yongshun had already consumed more than half of his energy, and now he was exerting his full strength, and he was even more exhausted and weaker and weaker.

The sword and the sword were deadlocked in the air for a full quarter of an hour, and Park Yongshun's sword energy finally became dim, and he really couldn't hold on.

Lu Chong's sword light seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, and it became brighter and brighter, defeating the sword energy in one fell swoop.

Park Yongshun's face turned pale, even a little older.

He looked at the young man who walked towards him step by step in disbelief, muttering something.

Although Lu Chong's face was also a little blue, his steps were still steady.

"Thank you! Thank you." Lu Chong's voice was a little hoarse.

This thank you can be regarded as from the heart.

Because of this battle, Lu Chong's true meaning of Fazhi and Qi Chong Dou Niu have improved a lot.

Qi Chong Dou Niu, a heavenly martial art, has even reached perfection.

Park Yongshun was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

In the end, he could only sigh dejectedly, leave the mountain with difficulty, and go down the mountain dejectedly.

Lu Chong sat cross-legged on the top of Hill No. 16, while using the eye of the storm to quickly recover his qi and blood, while checking his progress.

Lower Heavenly Rank: True Meaning of Defeat (13%)

Qi Chong Dou Niu Ru Wei (65%)

"What a pity, it's still a little short of perfection." Lu Chong said secretly.

However, he was not discouraged, because from the fight with Park Yongshun just now, he found that his True Meaning of Defeat and Qi Chong Dou Niu were still improving.

In other words, he had not completely absorbed the opponent's True Meaning of Defeat.

So, he could continue to challenge Park Yongshun until the True Meaning of Defeat could no longer be improved.

Looking at Park Yongshun's receding back, Lu Chong smiled a little embarrassedly, "I hope you can still accept my challenge, after all, we will be separated in a few days."

After the battle, the teachers and students on many hills fell silent, feeling that their cognition was broken by Lu Chong.

As a martial arts master, defeating a senior fifth-stage martial king head-on was simply the first time in history, and I had never even heard of it before.

Especially for those students, they suddenly felt that it was a waste of resources to practice here. The challenge between them seemed like playing house in comparison, which was boring.

Qin Yulan made another heavy note in her notebook, then looked at the hill where Lu Chong was, closed her eyes and began to practice.

Qin Yulan, who had never missed any battle of Lu Chong from beginning to end, suddenly felt that her chance to break through to the King of Martial Arts might be coming.

The membrane that had imprisoned her for a long time had already shown signs of loosening.

"Lu Chong, you have brought me too many surprises..."

Vice President Zhou had been watching the battle in the air not far away to prevent Lu Chong from encountering any accidents.

It was not until this time that he was relieved, but he did not return to his hill No. 3, but flew to hill No. 2 where Wu Sidao was.

"Old Wu, stop pretending to sleep. Did you see the fight of Lu Chong from our school just now? Can you tell me how he won?"

Wu Sidao opened his eyes helplessly and said unhappily: "You almost covered your eyes with it, do you still need me to tell you?"

How could he not know that this old guy came to show off to him.

But he couldn't refute it.

With the power of Wu Zong, defeating a fifth-stage Wu Wang, let alone the current North China Wu Da, even if you count for a hundred years, you can't find one.

Moreover, Lu Chong is only a freshman at Jiangnan Wu Da, only 19 years old.

Although he is not a Wu Wang yet, his fighting power has surpassed ordinary Wu Wangs, which means he is a real uncrowned king.

Who can you go to for justice with such a pervert?

Vice President Zhou saw that Wu Sidao ignored him, so he flew to Hill No. 5 again to find Yuan Shan of Zhongyuan Zhenwu University.

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The next day, just at dawn, Lu Chong went down the mountain again, and in the eyes of many surprised people, he went straight to the hill where Park Yongshun was.

"What is he going to do? He won't go too far and humiliate the dignified Wu Wang, right?" Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

Park Yongshun also saw Lu Chong coming again, and his face became even uglier.

"You have already won, why are you still looking for me?"

Lu Chong stood at the foot of the mountain and said modestly: "I have benefited a lot from fighting with you, senior. Please give me some more advice."

Park Yongshun's mouth twitched slightly. You have benefited a lot and gained both fame and fortune. You can say that you have become famous by stepping on my head.

But what about me?

In the future, when others talk about it, I will be the first Wu Wang of the fifth stage to be defeated by Wu Zong, and my face will be thrown into the sea.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Lu Chong tentatively said: "Senior, everyone can see that I actually won by luck yesterday. Maybe I will lose to you today?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Park Yongshun became energetic.

Yes, it was obviously my carelessness yesterday. If I had gone all out from the beginning, it would be uncertain who would win or lose.

At this time, Park Jin-hae also sent a message, tempting him: "Senior, agree to him, and then make him lose face. If he is accidentally seriously injured or even killed, I will let the consortium take care of it."

This consortium noble son who has been driven out of Hill 100 has not given up the idea of ​​revenge on Lu Chong.

"Okay!" Park Yongshun's eyes were like lightning, "Since you are so sincere, I will not let you go today."

Paving a way for himself, Park Yongshun accepted the challenge again.

As long as he defeated Lu Chong in this battle with lightning speed, then yesterday's failure could also be explained as a mistake and carelessness, letting the younger generation go.

In this way, he can save his face as the King of Martial Arts.