Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

Is it because the punch I just shot was too hard?

No way, it's obviously only a little bit of power.

Even the power of the stars is useless, let alone the power of the magic whale.

Lu Sheng was speechless.

Looking at Wang Xin who was in a coma, he shook his head.

Forget it, anyway, the meaning has come, and the certificate has been given up.

He wants to hide his clumsiness and hide it, so he can't blame others if he loses.

After all, nothing will change in the ending.

Thinking about it, Lu Sheng turned his head to look at the referee who had been staring at him for a long time, and said calmly: "Announce it.

"How can it be?!"

In the stands, Master Chong, the leader of Hailong Martial Arts Hall, suddenly stood up from his position with a "shua".

An unbelievable look was written on his face.

They had high hopes in the Hailong Martial Arts Academy, and Wang Xin, who originally planned to compete with the Gemini Twins and Beyond Shengmiao, lost?!

In fact, losing is not unacceptable.

In the world of martial arts, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and no one can guarantee that he is the strongest.

The key is....

Wang Xin couldn't even block Lu Sheng's punch, so he lost.

Moreover, his strength was at full strength, even the owner of Hailong Pavilion, the eighth-level grand master, was using the martial arts secret skills tailored for him...he was punched away in seconds.

This is very outrageous.

"What kind of strength does this Lu Sheng of the Seven Sages have to be in order to have such an effect?"

The leading master of Hailong Martial Arts looked blank, and murmured in a low voice: "Also, are the last two words he said ridiculing?"

Not to mention the referee, all the warriors watching the battle around were dumbfounded.

I didn't respond for a long time.

They thought about Lu Sheng beating Wang Xin.

But for Lu Sheng's understatement, he directly killed Wang Xin with a single punch.

Destroyed, the casual movements are like the scene of slapping a fly away...

Really unprepared.

The referee woke up from a dream under the reminder of Lu Sheng, and hurriedly announced: "No. 0135 Lu Sheng won."

This sentence also brought back the shocked souls of the onlookers.

The "buzz" off the court suddenly became noisy.

Many people were emotional, with shocked expressions and talking non-stop.

The old students of Qisheng University were full of excitement and surprise, and their spirits were so high that they almost jumped up on the spot.

"Devil King Lu Sheng!"

I don't know which guy it is, raised his arms and called out Lu Sheng's nickname in the Seven Saints University.

The rest of the old students of Qisheng University immediately had an outlet to vent their excitement, and shouted: "Ning!"

"The Demon King!"

Driven by the atmosphere, some young warriors who were intimidated by Lu Sheng's might and posture also shouted.

"The Demon King!"

"The Demon King!"

In a world where the strong are respected, pushing is a fashion.

Just like ordinary people chasing stars.

Worshiping a young, handsome, and frighteningly powerful young man like Lu Sheng...

No shame!

Although warriors compete for the front, the decisive victory is often between a few moves.

But the Martial Arts Tournament has been going on until now, and the people who can stay on the stage are not weak. It is no longer a simple matter to solve the opponent within a few moves.

Lu Sheng defeated Wang Xin with one move, and the speed of ending the battle was a bit too fast.

Coupled with the noisy scene, many people shouted "Devil`||King", which made many people who were watching other competitions curious to come over.

Lu Sheng was quite speechless, and quickly stepped off the stage.

To be honest, he thinks this kind of support method like shouting slogans is quite Zhong Er.

And he didn't like the nickname "Devil King" very much.

"One thing to say, instead of being called the Devil King, it's better to be called the Holy Heavenly Emperor, Beixuan Immortal Venerable, and the Werewolf Great Sage...these are all powerful.

But isn't it a little early for me to use these nicknames now?"

Lu Sheng thought about this problem very seriously.

At the same time, at the highest sponsor position in the competition venue.

The masters of several martial arts associations were also looking at this side, making various exclamations from their mouths.

"A boxing method above the control level, an unparalleled strong physique, and without even using the stellar energy, he can instantly kill Wang Xin of Hailong Martial Arts with one punch...

Isn't Lu Sheng's foundation too solid?"

"Wang Xin from Hailong Martial Arts Hall is considered to be the top three seedlings in this Martial Arts Conference. I didn't expect that he didn't even receive a punch from Lu Sheng.

I heard that Lu Sheng's strongest skill is spearmanship...

Tsk tsk tsk, he didn't even fire a gun. "

"It's really a monster! Let me see, the Gemini Gemini may not necessarily be his opponent...

This year's martial arts leader is basically him. "

"It's too early to say this, the Geminis are not ordinary Tongtian talents. Two years have passed, God knows how far they have grown..."

"okay."

The chairman of the organizer, Jiang He, interrupted the discussion of several masters, "There is no need to argue about these meaningless things, just read on."

Several masters nodded respectfully and stopped talking.

However, Jiang He changed the topic, showing unabashed admiration for Lu Sheng on his face.

"Such a solid foundation, such an outstanding talent, is the true talent of a Martial Saint.

It is indeed the seedling who can be favored by Tan Zhongyu Wusheng, and it really is an existence that breaks the common sense...

Here, the Jidao Twin Stars who have just resolved the battle have successively sat in the watching seats of the Jidao Martial Arts Hall.

"Kill Wang Xin with one punch?"

The two Jidao twins were stunned for a moment, but soon their expressions relaxed again.

"Wang Xin didn't use all his strength because he was too big? No wonder..."

The handsome young man casually picked up a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it, took a sip, and said casually: "I paid a little attention to Wang Xin before, but I didn't expect him to be an idiot.

But that's fine too..."

The handsome young man said with a smile: "The stronger this Lu Sheng of the Seven Sacred University shows, the stronger we defeat him... the brighter the halo on us will be, and the greater the benefits we will get in the martial arts."

In another place, Zhang Jue, a cute girl who surpassed the martial arts school, glanced silently in the direction of Lu Sheng, and looked away, with a worried and nervous expression.

"That shadow... spreads even more..."

Wen Jingyan made the cut in a thrilling manner.

Qisheng University is as happy as New Year.

Now they have two candidates in the top ten.

It is also an extremely good result in the history of the Seventh Sacred University.

"With Lu Sheng here, we can still hit the top three, or even the first place...Maybe we can make history!"

An old student from the Seventh Sacred University said with a smile.

The others were also very happy, except Bai Hengchuan who was eliminated early.

Ever since this kid was beaten by Lu Sheng, his martial luck has been poor, and his light tends to gradually dim.

Several leading masters of the Seventh Saint University were also in a good mood, and they gathered together to discuss whether they should order peanuts for a few drinks at night.

Only then did Lu Sheng know.

Nima's competition for today is over!

No wonder the photographer before said that the entire conference would take two or three days.

One day today, one day of finals tomorrow, and finally an award or something...

Not two or three days.

It is estimated that it will take a little longer this year.

"`"Because... a grandmaster will die in this year's Martial Arts Conference.

All kinds of turmoil and turmoil in the future may take a long time..."

Lu Sheng thought casually.

He is ready for any storm.

After sitting in the seat and waiting for a while, the seventh round of competition is over.

It was already sunset at this time, and the organizer Wushu Association announced that today's competition ended here, and it will continue at 8:00 tomorrow morning.

In fact, it is still comparable to turn on a light at night or something.

However, the temperature on the top of the mountain is already low, and at night it turns into ice when falling into the water. The physique of a sixth-level martial artist will be affected by such severe cold, let alone ordinary people.

They will be frozen to death if they shoot the broadcast at night!

After the competition ended, the crowd scattered and left.

The contestants who won the seventh round and the forces behind them can have the right to stay on the top of the mountain, while others do not have this privilege.

If you don't want to be frozen alive all night, you will obediently go down the mountain and find a place to stay by yourself. If you want to continue watching the battle tomorrow, you will come up early.

The old students of Qisheng University are very happy, they have not stayed on the top of the mountain for many martial arts conferences.

In the past, after the first day of the competition, I went straight down the mountain, didn't even bother to watch the second day's game, and went back to school overnight.

Lu Sheng was assigned to a separate room.

The conditions are still good, all kinds of facilities are available, even the wifi is full.

Lu Sheng first went to the cafeteria with the big troops to have a meal.

The food in the cafeteria is all made at the bottom of the mountain (Nuoma's). It's good luck, and it tastes good, but the quantity is a bit small.

Lu Sheng ate with restraint, and casually ate a portion for seven or eight people.

Then I went back to my room and took a shower, lying on the bed and playing with my phone.

Click on the message list, the first one is a message from my younger sister Lu Qinghe

【Bullfrog! Bullfrog! Bullfrog! Brother, you are on TV again, and try to get the number one in the country again. 】

Every TV station of the National University Martial Arts Conference will broadcast it live, just like the World Championships and Winter Games in the previous life.

There are quite a lot of people watching, especially those who practice martial arts.

Lu Sheng smiled, and was about to answer her a few words casually, when he suddenly remembered something, and quickly replied: [Don't let your parents watch tomorrow's game. 】

【Why?】

Lu Qinghe replied quickly, with doubts.

[Don't ask so many questions, anyway, just don't let your parents watch the live broadcast. Do whatever you want, if you really want your parents to be well. 】

The seriousness in Lu Sheng's words surprised Lu Qinghe a little, but she still insisted on asking Lu Sheng to make it clear.

Otherwise, she would have no idea.

Lu Sheng was so annoyed by her, so after thinking about it, he replied directly.

[Because I don't want my parents to see me killing people on TV. nephew】

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