High Martial Arts Era: Starting with a 100,000-fold increase in comprehension

"Thank you so much today." Xu Yihan was very grateful to Jiang Yuan, and said with a hint of apology: "I'm sorry to involve you, but I..." "We are all partners in the same guild, and it's natural to help each other, and it's nothing. You even lent me the gravity room." Jiang Yuan said with a smile. "But I still feel bad, so let me teach you my martial arts." Xu Yihan looked at him sincerely. Jiang Yuan wanted to refuse, but when he heard Xu Yihan's last sentence, his eyes lit up and he changed his mind. "...There is also a visualization method that can train your mental power. You should have awakened a talent in the mental system, and I think this visualization method should be useful to you."

Spirit.

Jiang Yuan's only shortcoming now is his spirit. He lacks a visualization method that can temper his spirit, and the price of visualization methods on the market is very expensive, so he can't afford it now.

Xu Yihan's proposal is exactly what he needs.

Even if the visualization method is not of high grade, it can be improved and upgraded with his [Supreme Analysis].

So Jiang Yuan nodded: "Okay, then I will be respectful."

Xu Yihan's beautiful face showed a moving smile, like a flower blooming after the rain.

"Yeah!"

Great, now his family martial arts finally have a disciple to inherit! !

...

The sun passed noon.

The rainstorm was a little lighter.

Nanjiang City Martial Arts Middle School.

Chen Hao lay on the table, looking at the empty seat of Jiang Yuan in the front row.

"It's been so many days, and this guy hasn't come to school even once. What is he doing at home?"

"Oh... so boring."

...

Chongming Martial Arts School.

"Whoosh!!"

The long spear whistled in Jiang Yuan's hand, flying up and down, with countless spear shadows, tearing the air, making a sound like tearing silk.

The tip of the spear cut a series of criss-crossing cracks within three feet of his body, like a slash, which lasted for a long time.

Jiang Yuan stabbed out the last spear, making an extremely sharp whistle, like a thousand birds calling together, and the iron spear in his hand broke inch by inch in the tremor!

"Huh..."

"That's about it, this martial art is not bad."

Jiang Yuan nodded.

The corresponding visualization method has also been learned, and I will comprehend it when I have time to go back.

Xu Yihan, wearing a loose training suit, stood aside with a dull look.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan spent only half an hour to practice her family's three-star martial arts-Sky Spear to the minor success and then the major success, she couldn't help but blurt out two words.

"Monster..."

She has been practicing since she was a child, and after more than ten years of practice, she has only reached the major success stage.

He only took half an hour, half an hour...

What kind of monster is this? !

Xu Yihan didn't notice that she was in a mess in the wind.

Jiang Yuan asked her, "Senior Sister Xu, do you know how to register for the Star Domain?"

Xu Yihan came back to her senses, "This requires the number on the warrior badge."

Star Domain, a virtual network connecting all parts of the world, can only be logged in after registering as a warrior. It is said that there are 100 million job-changing warrior users.

You can view the dungeon information, beast information, warrior rankings, private transactions, virtual fighting, martial arts live broadcasts, and even some videos shot by fearless warriors in dangerous areas. There is everything in it, all kinds of things.

"You want to go to the Warrior Association to register as a warrior, right? I've already told her, just go directly."

For the first time, Jiang Yuan felt that it was not bad to have a senior sister.

She is both pleasing to the eye and capable.

...

When Jiang Yuan left Chongming Martial Arts Hall and went to the Warrior Association.

Wang Xinlong, who had suffered a loss, returned to the martial arts hall with a dark face and came to the training room on the third floor underground.

When Wang Xinlong walked into the training room,

A young man was fighting against a young man, and a bald old man was standing not far away.

"Waste! Waste!"

The topless, ugly young man with a flat head and tattoos on his muscles and face was stirring up the blood in his body, spitting out swear words with his eyes wide open, while punching continuously, each step was as steady as a mountain, but the punch was as swift as thunder, with a whistling wind, very cruel.

The young man was beaten back step by step, and was in a mess.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, one of the young man's arms was broken abruptly, and he fell to the ground and wailed in pain.

The ugly boy stepped on his head and spat:

"Brother Li, is this all you have?!"

"You are really rubbish!"

"Ah, Brother Liang, I, I really can't do it anymore..."

The young man begged for mercy.

"No!"

He grabbed the young man's hair roughly and said viciously: "Get up and continue!"

The bald old man did not stop him, but praised: "Not bad, not bad."

He said to Wang Xinlong who came over: "Look, Liang Cheng's Wind and Thunder Fist has improved a lot recently, and he should be able to reach perfection by the college entrance examination. It's many times faster than you were back then."

"I'm not good at practicing martial arts. Is it interesting to compare me with him?"

"What's wrong? You look so gloomy? Who messed you up again?"

"It's still that bitch Xu Yihan." Wang Xinlong lit a cigarette.

"You went to find her again, she's a fierce horse."

"It's fun to conquer a fierce horse."

"Then why did you fail again?"

"...Don't mention it, damn, a little kid ruined my plan."

"What did you say?"

"A student about the same age as Liang Cheng, claiming to be a disciple of Chongming Martial Arts School, knocked Song Qiao out with one punch. He should have broken through the limit and become a warrior."

The bald old man was surprised, "Oh?"

The ugly boy also stopped, turned his head and looked at him, and asked with interest: "About the same age as me? What's his name?"

"Well, Jiang Yuan, should also be a high school student of Wudao Middle School, do you know him? He should have awakened a talent of the spiritual department." Wang Xinlong said while smoking.

"Jiang Yuan...spiritual talent..."

Liang Cheng thought about it and shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Liang Cheng, a student in Class S of Wudao High School, awakened A-level talent-Nether Thunder, and changed his job to a rare profession-Berserker.

Wang Xinlong was slightly surprised, "You haven't heard of it?"

"I only have eyes for guys who are stronger than me, I don't take those rubbish seriously at all.",

Liang Cheng left the muddy young man and sneered, "There are only four people in the school who I can regard as my opponents, Xia Qinghou, Luo Xi, Qin Nansun and Lin Junhao from Baihe Group."

The bald old man put his hands behind his back and nodded, "They are indeed better than you in terms of talent, profession and family background. Do they know that you regard them as your opponents?"

Liang Cheng said angrily, "What are you talking about, old man?"

"I'm talking about things. In fact, you can't beat any of the four of them."

"How do you know if you haven't fought!" Liang Cheng said angrily, "My blood and qi are only a little bit away from reaching the mark of a first-level warrior. Coupled with my talent, professional skills and martial arts, ordinary first-level transfer warriors are not my opponents!"

"What's a first-level warrior?" The bald old man shook his head, "People of your age in this class have already become warriors, and it's not just one or two. In the past, it was a big deal to have one."

"In addition to those four geniuses, Beijiang City seems to have an awakened SS A monster girl with a level-A talent for the undead."

"Now there's another dark horse."

"They are all the chosen ones. They used to be the top scorers in a province, but now they are all here this year."

"Liang Cheng, practice hard. Don't think your A-level talent is amazing. Compared with these geniuses, the only thing you can compare with is your luck. Practice hard. If you don't, you won't even be able to get into a better Wuhan University in this year's college entrance examination."

Liang Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Xinlong angrily: "Master! Where is Chongming Martial Arts School? I want Go and test that guy's skills. I don't believe he is better than me!"

"No need to go, you will see him in five days."

"Five days later?"

Wang Xinlong exhaled a puff of smoke and said: "I have made a bet with Chongming Martial Arts Hall. We will have another disciple competition in five days. This time, you can only win and not lose!"

"Can you use your talent?"

"Yes. Not only that, I will spend a lot of resources to train you in the next few days, so that your Qi and blood will break ten and become a first-level warrior." Wang Xinlong put his hand on Liang Cheng's shoulder: "Can you do it?"

Liang Cheng's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he slapped him with his fist.

"Don't worry, Director, as long as I become a warrior, I will never lose!"

"Okay!"

Wang Xinlong said viciously, his face full of fat, and his small eyes flashed with a sinister cold light,

"I don't care what kind of genius he is, if he dares to ruin my good things, I will make him unable to even take the college entrance examination!"

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