Global Martial Arts Master: I Can Upgrade Infinitely

"No energy again?"

The instructor responsible for replacing the meteorites felt as if he had eaten a whale. He had only replaced these meteorites a week ago.

It is absolutely genuine and will not be fake.

Moreover, once the meteorite is placed in the gravitational groove, it can only be removed after the energy is exhausted, so if someone wants to take advantage of the meteorite, it is impossible.

The terrible thing is that stealing the meteorite will result in immediate death, or the execution of the nine tribes at worst. Even if they are daring, no one will be stupid enough to touch the meteorite here.

Since there is no problem with the meteorite, why did the energy of the meteorite disappear in just a week?

Damn it!

"This training room is still closed, and there is only one person practicing. Could it be that the energy of the nine meteorites was absorbed by him alone?"

"That's not right. A training room can only absorb the energy of meteorites outside the training room at most. It cannot absorb the energy of meteorites in other training rooms. Even if he wants to absorb it, he can't absorb it through the sky, right?"

The instructor looked at the training room with a doubtful expression. Unfortunately, the training room was closed and he was not qualified to open it, so he could only give up temporarily.

Doubts appeared in my mind, but I couldn't find a way to resolve them.

He had to replace the meteorite again.

A batch is changed every week. If this was reported to the dean of the college, even the dean would probably not believe it.

Normally, it only takes three months to replace a batch. Now that the consumption is so large, we must report it to the dean, otherwise we will think that he has been embezzling privately.

He cannot bear this crime.

In this way, Lin Feng unknowingly absorbed the energy of the meteorite crazily, allowing his mental state to continuously improve.

Time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, one month was up.

On this day, Lin Feng absorbed more than a thousand spiritual energy points.

"Ding, the aura points have reached the breakthrough standard. Do you want to break through?"

I don't know how many times this notification sound sounded. This time, Lin Feng no longer pressed on his realm, but directly placed his spiritual energy points on improving his cultivation realm.

"breakthrough!"

"Upgrading the spiritual realm..."

"Ding, breakthrough in spiritual realm, peak emperor..."

The pinnacle emperor...

"This is just the beginning. With so many spiritual energy points, it is possible to upgrade to Star Master..." Lin Feng was slightly happy in his heart, but without any more excitement, he continued to enter a state of trance without being disturbed by the outside world.

Not long after Lin Feng entered a calm state, a figure of a graceful woman walked into the pagoda.

"Lin Feng?"

She came to the pagoda on the third floor and shouted to the only training room with a closed stone door, but there was no movement.

Boom boom.

"Lin Feng, it's time to come out. Today is your last day of practice." Murong Qingyu reminded.

Today, she arrived as promised to remind Lin Feng to leave seclusion.

Unfortunately, the only response she received was a cold aura, and Lin Feng never appeared.

After waiting for a while, Murong Qingyu had no choice but to leave in disappointment: "It seems that he is very fascinated. The instructor said that some people practice inside and cannot hear all sounds and movements from the outside world. Lin Feng must have entered a state of trance." .”

"We can only wait until he comes out on his own."

Murong Qingyu left and headed towards the square of the Royal City. Today was the annual celebration day in the North District.

Lin Feng, who was in the training room, was holding back a burst of spiritual energy points and was frantically improving his dual realms.

He did not hear Murong Qingyu's cry outside.

…

North District, a central square covering an area of ​​nearly 10,000 square kilometers.

Here, a huge martial arts arena was built early.

Crowds of people surged around the martial arts arena, and the people of the North District took to the streets to celebrate the celebration day of the North District.

"Today is the day of the annual celebration. If nothing else, King Beitian and Imperial Master Yuwen will attend... I wonder what has happened to the two big figures in the North District."

"King Beitian has been ill in recent years, and the royal family's talents are declining. Each generation is inferior to the last. It is estimated that this year's style will be suppressed by the National Preceptor's Office."

"In short, the North District is not at peace. Let's just watch the show. Both the Northern King and the Imperial Master's Office will eventually be unified. It's just a matter of who belongs to whom..."

"Hush, King Beitian and the others are here."

While people were talking loudly, on a golden high platform on the left, a group of figures walked into everyone's sight. The Northern King, wearing a golden Overlord costume, came to the high platform surrounded by a group of strong men.

King Beitian has a medium build and a kind face, but he also gives people an irresistible feeling.

It was as if he was born to be king, and no matter how many vicissitudes he faced, he was still the king!

Beside him, in addition to a group of strong men, there was also a group of young talents following him.

Among that group of people, Murong Qingyu was also among them.

"They are princes, princesses and other royal geniuses."

"Murong Feiyang, Murong Jinghong, Murong Qingyu..."

"Has Murong Feiyang finally come out? He was the first person in Beiwu Academy three years ago. Now he has been studying quietly for three years. I don't know what level of strength he has reached."

"So handsome, worthy of being the prince of the North District..."

Some people admired Murong Qingyu and others on the stage. Next to Murong Qingyu, the most eye-catching person was a man wearing luxurious clothes, seven feet tall and with extraordinary appearance.

His name is Murong Feiyang. He has become famous in the North District after only three years of strength. He is the most popular candidate for the championship of this celebration.

In addition to him, there were four people on the stage, representing the four geniuses from the East Branch of Beiwu Academy. Even Murong Qingyu was eclipsed in front of them.

"Master Yuwen has arrived!"

After King Beitian and others sat down, not long after, the forces from the Imperial Prefecture also arrived.

The Imperial Master Yuwen Qingshan was not angry and proud, he walked with his head held high and led all the geniuses from the Imperial Master's Office to the stage, attracting attention.

Today the two major forces in the North District met.

"Everyone, today is the celebration day of the North District. As usual, there will be a celebration competition. The two sides of the competition are composed of students from the East Campus and the West Campus of Beiwu Academy."

"I won't talk nonsense now. I hope both sides can compete in style and show the martial arts spirit of our North District. Let's get started."

There is no unnecessary nonsense, even the opening remarks are so straightforward.

King Beitian stood up and said a few words, and then announced the start of the competition.

"Brother, why are you so weak in your opening remarks? Do you have no confidence?"

Just after King Beitian sat down, Yuwen Qingshan walked over from the opposite side and sneered, which aroused the anger of King Beitian: "Yuwen Qingshan, you overestimate your people. With your son Feiyang here, how can I win against you?" Isn’t it as simple as drinking water?”

"Nephew Feiyang is indeed very powerful, but I also have a trump card. Just wait and see. Haha, I don't believe I can lose to you this year."

"Hmph, arrogant."

The two quarreled on the stage and refused to admit defeat. Murong Feiyang and Murong Qingyu were both speechless.

On the stage, both sides sent representative players, and the battle was about to break out.