The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Lin Chen was almost fooled and came out of the force evaluation room. When he first saw Pang Mingchu, he thought he had already come out.

If it hadn't been for Manager Lin Chen to have gone through the system's dream space countless times, he would have almost exploded with all his power, even the mental shock had been used.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Lin Chen stopped and evaluated a seven-level excellent. Pang Mingchu was also satisfied with this level.

"No wonder the sixth level of qi training is like a chicken in front of you."

"The seventh level of Qi training is not worth mentioning in front of you. This strength plus a strange treasure, combined with the formation method, can indeed slash the Nangong White Tiger of the Nangong Family."

"Hehe, if I guess right, you should still have some hole cards that you don't use. If you really use them, the force evaluation should be more than just seven-layer qi training."

Lin Chen shook his head and sighed, and said, "I like to be low-key. If the level is too high, wouldn't the task be more difficult? Or you can just give me a position as a small soldier and let me mix with the military fighters of the first level. Let's go together."

"How can this be done? I will send you a task in a while, so that you can become familiar with us." Pang Mingchu said.

Lin Chen nodded, he was tied to this big boat, after all, he was still not strong enough.

If you reach the eighth level of qi training and the ninth level of qi training, who would dare to trouble him?

When the time comes, find a self-reliant sect on the hilltop and raise a group of younger brothers, who are you afraid of? Put a few more guard gates outside the door, even if you practice the ninth level, you are not afraid of it.

Pang Mingchu glanced at his watch, "It's almost time, let's go back!"

"You will need special training in a few days, and I will say hello to the school."

"Okay!" Lin Chen took a deep breath and responded.

After speaking, Lin Chen walked to the exit, looking at so many cultivators below, Lin Chen was about to move.

These are all anger points for walking, he now only has less than one million anger points to upgrade the system again.

Lin Chen's heart moved, and saw that there were two third-level Qi training practitioners fighting on the ring.

Their fighting style is different from that of the outside world. There are two types of arenas here, one is virtualization and the other is real confrontation.

After all, the technology is advanced here, and they can manifest themselves in the Internet through mental power.

Just like Lin Chen in the force evaluation room, the advantage of this is that it won't get hurt, and you can shoot with all you can without scruples.

There is another type, which is actual combat, which is the same as a boxing ring.

The two fight in it, it is possible to die, but reality is more real and cruel than virtual.

When the real is against the enemy, the perception will be more clear, which is incomparable with the virtual.

In the ring, this three-tiered Qi training fighter is fighting with all his strength.

Aura surges, hand cannons, machine guns continue to bombard.

Their battles were splendid and splendid, with cheers from outside the ring.

Lin Chen also had to admit that, below the sixth level of Qi training, this kind of military-armed fighter was more powerful than ordinary cultivators.

Moreover, they have strict discipline and can form a formation, which can often exert extraordinary power.

It is possible that a combat team composed of one-level Qi training can kill a third-level Qi training practitioner. This is already very scary, if it is placed on traditional practitioners.

A third qi training level can kill dozens of cultivators with the first qi training level, and it won't cause much loss.

Of course not head-to-head...

Lin Chen walked to the stage and led a fighter who was struggling to cheer.

"Brother, what's up here?"

The soldier glanced at Lin Chen and asked faintly: "Brother, are you new here?"

Lin Chen nodded, pretending to be Xiao Mengxin and said: "Yes! I am a casual cultivator outside and I have just been brought in."

"Running?" The soldier looked at Lin Chen up and down, his eyes full of disdain.

"Ranxiu?" The most unwelcome of them here are those who are casual cultivators, these traditional cultivators.

Lin Chen nodded, looking like a little brother, and asked, "Is this guy above playing the house? How is it like playing?"

"The cultivators outside of us are shooting people with a sword. Are these two people setting off fireworks?"

"Or are you all like this?" Lin Chen's voice was not loud, and everyone around him could hear it.

They suddenly turned to look at Lin Chen. Lin Chen looked at them innocently and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't you set off fireworks?"

Traditional cultivators were dissatisfied with their original ideas. This person even dared to laugh at them, saying that they were fighting at a house and setting off fireworks. How could this be tolerated? "

Uncle can't bear it, aunt can't bear it.

This Qi training level looked up and down Lin Chen disdainfully said: "Which green onion are you? Go up and try if there is one."

Lin Chen chuckled and said, "Forget it, all we cultivate are killing skills. When I go up, aren't they just stunned?"

"It's not fun to play with fireworks with the playhouse." Lin Chen shook his head.

"furious!"

"newcomer?"

"How dare a newcomer be so crazy?"

"You have the courage to come up and go heads-up!"

"that is!"

"Ding Ding Ding..." After a while, his anger rose by 100,000 points.

"I'm going to fight you." At this moment, the soldier with a large cannon and a broad sword walked up to Lin Chen and said lightly.

This soldier was full of hostility, was two meters tall, and his body was full of bulging muscles. Standing in front of Lin Chen, he looked like an iron tower.

Lin Chen poked with his finger, "Tsk!"

"This tendon flesh is the most useless. Among our traditional cultivators, these muscles are nothing but deficiencies."

"Hey, it's said that a muscular man spends all his strength on how to grow his muscles. It is said that he looks majestic in that respect, but it's actually useless."

"What are you talking about?" The soldier grabbed Lin Chen by the collar, and Lin Chen didn't resist.

"Sorry, sorry, I accidentally told the truth."

"Damn, whoever doesn't fight is a grandson." The strong man said angrily.

"Does this... really want to fight?" Lin Chen cowered and asked.

"beat!"

"Then you don't regret it! Once I make a move, you won't have a chance."

"Come on, talk in the ring."

Before Lin Chen's weapons and equipment had been received, she was wearing casual clothes.

In general, virtual battles are chosen for such battles.

Lin Chen and the strong man walked to a seat each, put on special helmets, and then the two appeared in a virtual martial arts field.

The sky is full of yellow sand flying here, the field is very wide and light, surrounded by a piece of iron net.

Before Lin Chen could react, a cannonball "boomed" suddenly.

Lin Chen swiftly moved his pupils, and dodged sideways.

The "Boom" shell exploded behind Lin Chen, and the intense fire light almost flooded Lin Chen. This scene was projected on a three-dimensional projection that was reduced several times, and countless people gathered around to watch the battle.

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