Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

After Feng Yan glanced at Sugu, he refocused his attention on the combat skills he was learning. It seemed that the greeting he just exchanged with Su Gu had consumed all his interest.

Su Gu smiled sarcastically, he didn't care about the other party's arrogant attitude. This is a place of cultivation, not a social place. Who has time to care about others?

After re-adapting to the gravity of the 50th floor of the Thousand-Story Tower, Sugu moved his muscles a little, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

"It's so heavy. It feels like there's a mountain pressing on my head."

After confirming that there was no abnormality in his body, Sugu passed by Feng Yan, and he quickly walked to a bookshelf of combat skills books.

Sugu casually took a combat skill in his hand and read it carefully.

When he finished reading that combat skill, he closed the book. He began to simulate this combat skill in his mind, and how it would look like when he used it.

Combined with his breathing in and out, the proficiency of this combat skill in his mind began to rise rapidly.

[Complete one breath], [A-level combat skill: Fuzi Self-Taoist] experience +13, [Current combat skill proficiency is, first glimpse of the door]

[Complete one breath], [A-level combat skill: Confucius Self-Taoist] experience +34, [Current combat skill proficiency is, first glimpse of the door]

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[Complete one breath], [A-level combat skill: Master Self-Taoist] experience +11, [Current combat skill proficiency is, slightly accomplished]

When the proficiency is slightly improved by Sugu's superpower, the experience gained from each breath begins to decrease.

"After all, it is an A-level combat skill, and it requires some opportunities to master it perfectly. Just like when I was in the martial arts exam, I fought with the aliens in the starry sky to break through the "Lion's Roar and Ten Thousand Tigers Blade"."

Sugu chuckled.

Although it took fifteen minutes to improve the proficiency of a combat skill to a moderate level, Sugu was already very satisfied.

You must know that this is an A-level combat skill. If the proficiency is high enough, it can be a killer even in the Seeking Me Realm.

During the martial arts test, Sugu was able to use the Lion's Roar Ten Thousand Tigers Blade to kill the aliens in the starry sky across borders.

"And..." Sugu looked at the number of A-level combat skills stored in front of him, which was as numerous as the stars, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The quality is not enough, I'll make up the quantity first."

"First learn as much as possible, and then slowly improve through hard work."

"Anyway, with my superpowers and the combat skills in my hands, there will always be a time when they will transform."

"My personal abilities will definitely improve in all aspects here."

Sugu once again took out a combat skill.

[Complete one breath], [A-level combat skill: pulse-cutting method] experience +23, [current proficiency is, slightly improved]

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[Complete one breath], [A-level steps: frequency conversion steps] experience +31, [current proficiency level is, slightly improved]

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[Complete one breath...]

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He didn't know how many combat skills books he had read. Sugu rubbed his sore eyes and stretched.

"There happens to be a practical area on each floor for students to practice what they have learned. Let's go there and have a look."

When Sugu stood up from the ground, he looked at the area where he had just been sitting and frowned slightly. There was a pit where he had been sitting just now.

Sugu shook his shoulders. I wonder if it was his imagination, but he felt that the gravity magnification nearby began to increase again.

A trace of doubt flashed through his heart, but Sugu ignored it. Anyway, he had adapted to the environment. The top priority now is to practice!

Sugu walked quickly towards the center, the actual combat training area, but as soon as he arrived at that area, he saw a figure.

Sugu was slightly surprised. He really didn't expect to see Feng Yan here again.

Although they are on the same floor, the space on each floor of the Thousand-story Tower is comparable to that of a large national-level stadium. Coupled with the staggered layers of bookshelves that house combat skills, the layout here looks like a maze.

It is a kind of fate that the two of them can meet again here.

After Feng Yan glanced at Su Gu lightly, he didn't pay attention to him.

Then in front of Sugu, he began to practice several combat skills he selected.

Sugu glanced at the opponent's practice and shook his head slightly.

Even though he only glanced at it briefly, he could tell that Feng Yan only remembered the movements of the combat skill in his hand and then reluctantly performed it.

It only has its shape but not its meaning.

Feng Yan noticed Sugu's gaze and snorted coldly. Apparently, the feeling of being watched while practicing combat skills made him quite unhappy.

You, a person who almost lacked oxygen after stepping into the gravity zone, how can you have the nerve to point next to me?

Sensing the other party's displeasure, Sugu shrugged and then casually found another place to practice.

"Frequency Conversion Step" swayed out from Sugu's feet casually.

The combat skills that were originally practiced in his mind were now performed with his own body, making Sugu feel a sense of relief.

But soon he noticed something strange. Because of the unusually strong gravity on his body, Sugu's body always felt sluggish when completing the actions instructed by his brain.

In such an environment, every step Sugu took failed to meet the standard in his heart.

How to maintain combat effectiveness in this environment? How to connect the combat skills you just learned and integrate them into your own combat system?

When Sugu kept thinking about these questions, he entered a state of selfless flow.

Feng Yan, who was practicing by himself on the side, had stopped practicing without knowing it. He looked at Sugu, his pupils contracted slightly.

He was obviously learning A-level combat skills at the same time, and he even started earlier. Why was this guy named Sugu so much more proficient than him?

He even felt that the combat skills Sugu was using had reached the level of proficiency that could only be glimpsed.

Having achieved this level of A-level combat skills, they can already be used in actual combat.

Is it possible that the combat skills this person is practicing now are not actually the ones he just learned? But it's because you've always been able to do it, and now you're showing off in front of yourself?

Feng Yan couldn't help but think so.

But soon, he gave up this speculation.

Because of Sugu's state.

He was so focused on the horror of martial arts that even when he stopped practicing and stared at him, he failed to notice it, or it could be said that he noticed it and ignored it subconsciously.

Feng Yan only occasionally entered this state of cultivation. When he thought back on it at that time, he just felt that time passed so quickly, and he had no time to think about trivial matters other than martial arts.

"Being able to enter this kind of cultivation state under high gravity, Starry Sky Martial Arts University is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

Feng Yan said to himself: "It seems that I have underestimated the heroes of the world."

He couldn't help but compare himself with Sugu to see who was stronger.

Obviously what the opponent is doing now is integrating the newly mastered combat skills into his own combat system.

What a terrifying talent!

Feng Yan sighed.

But at the same time, Sugu felt obvious dizziness after entering the high-gravity area. It was obvious that I had the upper hand in terms of physical strength.

I don’t know what his superpower is.

While Feng Yan was thinking, Sugu finished practicing the variable frequency step.

"Practicing combat skills in the gravity zone is much more tiring than normal."

Sugu gasped slightly and said, "But in this environment, the experience increase every second is more than under normal circumstances."

"It seems that practicing under high gravity can suppress the potential of oneself and supernatural powers."

After writing this down, Sugu prepared to practice the next combat skill.

At this moment, a round black shadow was thrown in his direction.

Sugu subconsciously caught the thing and took a closer look to see that it was a military green kettle.

He looked puzzled at Feng Yan who threw him a kettle, and the other person smiled peacefully at him, no longer as arrogant as when they first met.

"I've been practicing for so long. Let's take a sip of water."

"Let's get to know each other again, my name is Feng Yan."