Alien Madness

Seeing this situation, Wang Hai and Ji Feng looked at each other in blank dismay. Originally, he thought that running a hundred laps around the Martial Arts Field would be easy for a mid-Gold Immortal cultivator. I don't feel tired after [-] laps.

But at this moment, their views have changed. Let alone the monks in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, it is not so easy for the monks in the late stage to complete a hundred laps under this almost abnormal pressure.

At the same time, he had a general understanding of Zhang Cheng's skills, but after understanding, his mood became more and more relaxed, because he felt that the stronger Zhang Cheng's methods were, the more assured he would be to hand over the power to him .

Ji Feng was in the same mood as Wang Hai at the moment, and he was also shocked by Zhang Cheng's method, especially this method, which was beyond words.

You know, in the fairy world, the general practice is to meditate to absorb the energy of heaven and earth, transform it, improve one's cultivation level, or contact the exercises recorded in the inheritance illustration book.

Although they all know about this kind of weight-bearing training, and have even experienced it, they were all in the real world when they were mixed. When they arrived in the fairy world, they naturally thought that this kind of thing had been eliminated, so they didn't use it.

But at this moment, being used by Zhang Cheng made them feel bright.

Of course, they all knew that what Zhang Cheng did was not to improve their cultivation, but to wear down their will, so as to achieve the purpose of training.

But what he thought was not completely right. Zhang Cheng's purpose of doing this was indeed to wear down their will, but the key point was not this, but the next step of indoctrination. To put it bluntly, it was brainwashing.

Because the Golden Immortal cultivator is more determined than ordinary people, and if he wants to successfully brainwash, he must do it under the condition that his body and will are greatly "damaged".

Because at this time, their willpower is the weakest. Although the effect is limited, they cannot last for a long time.

Iron rods can be ground into fine needles, let alone these fleshy people.

"Why don't you run away? Is it possible that you have to give up?" Zhang Cheng's voice came to mind at this moment, and the voice was full of disdain. , at least the fifteen thousand disciples in front of me are cowards."

Zhang Cheng's words were very harsh, which made them very upset. This feeling was like Zhang Cheng broke in suddenly on their wedding night to enter the bridal chamber for them.

So they glared at each other. Although their bodies were filled with intense discomfort, their eyes were not affected at all.

"Why, don't you agree? If you don't accept it, show it with your actions. Don't be a fucking bitch. You only know how to scare people with your eyes all day long. That's useless." Zhang Cheng didn't care at all, and continued to curse, At this moment, he discovered that the feeling of being an instructor seems to be really good.

"Run!" One of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect couldn't bear Zhang Cheng's sarcasm, shouted, and then gritted his teeth and ran around the playground.

Once there was one, there was a second one. Soon, 5000 people formed a long dragon, running in the martial arts arena, but their speed was very slow, and they became panting and sweating profusely before soaking for a while.

It can be said that they haven't felt this feeling for a long time, and at the same time they are tired and trapped in memories, recalling all the hardships they experienced back then.

"Hurry up, what's the matter with everyone not eating..."

"You, yes, it's you, don't look at other people, do you know if you are the last one, if you just give up, I'll save myself from being embarrassing here..."

"And you, do you fucking think that you won't be scolded by me if you are in the middle? You still have strength, why don't you rush to the front for me..."

Zhang Cheng followed the team, and from time to time greeted the ancestors of this group of people with harsh words. Although this method was not elegant, the effect was surprisingly good. [ ]

One by one seemed to be on the same level as Zhang Chengmao, using all the strength to eat milk. Originally, a few of them could survive the slow running of a hundred laps, but after being disturbed by Zhang Cheng, the subsequent Everyone was exhausted after running less than [-] laps.

"When all of you were in your own sect, didn't you call yourself a genius, and one or two were pretentious? What's the matter now, what's wrong? You've only finished half of what I asked for, and you're exhausted. Don't you feel ashamed? , I feel ashamed for you."

"Look at all of you usually showing off your power, proud of your shit, your feelings are all soft, and the face of the sword fairy is all lost by you. What's the matter, are you not convinced? Very good, if you are not convinced, it means that you still have strength. Then Just get up and keep running." Seeing that they were lying on the ground and listening to his words, Zhang Cheng still had the strength not to give up, so he yelled at them.

After a while, Zhang Cheng found that no one got up, glanced at them disdainfully, and said: "What's the matter, you have the strength to refuse to accept it, and you don't have the strength to run, right? You are really a bunch of waste, I don't think you need to continue participating, just say Once you quit, you can leave, my men don't raise waste."

Zhang Cheng's words had an effect, each of them suppressed the anger in their hearts, got up one after another, and continued their journey of a hundred circles.

The following situation turned into a knockout match, and a group of people would be eliminated every lap. Naturally, Zhang Cheng would not let them go, cursing and cursing beside them, making them unable to hold their heads up.

Some of them couldn't stand Zhang Cheng's accusation, and wanted to get up and continue running, but they fell to the ground again before taking a few steps, and couldn't get up again.

At this moment, these people feel that their bodies are not their own, and they have never experienced this feeling even before.

Exhaustion and humiliation are intertwined in their hearts, making them feel so helpless, especially when they see a few people still persisting, they feel their incompetence.

In the end, a few people ran down the [-] laps, and most of them were disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. This made Zhang Cheng very pleased. After all, he still held the title of head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Therefore, he couldn't help but cast a gratifying look at them, which made their previous resentment towards Zhang Cheng disappear invisible.

However, what Zhang Cheng said next made them hate Zhang Cheng to the extreme: "Today's results are very disappointing to me. Only less than 5000 of the [-] people have completed it, which means that most of them have not reached the goal. The plan I made. As I said before, if you fail to meet the requirements, you will be punished. My punishment is to let you rest for an hour, and then continue to run, but add [-] laps to the original basis. If not The captain who completed the plan, then add [-] laps, don't have any objections, who made you the captain!"

"This..." Those people who were brushed off were all dumbfounded. Is this still human.

Zhang Cheng ignored them and said directly: "Of course, I told you at the beginning that you can leave at any time, but you should think about it clearly. Once you choose to leave, it means that you never leave." At any time from today onwards, when you face the remaining people again, you will have something called inferiority complex in your heart, and you will never be able to hold your head up in front of them, so, go or stay, it’s up to you Weigh."

Wang Hai and Ji Feng on the side looked at each other, smiled, then turned and left the martial arts arena, because they are useless here, Zhang Cheng alone is enough.

Zhang Cheng didn't care about them either, but turned around and looked at the passers-by and said, "You guys supervise them for me, if you can't complete the plan I made, and you can't complete the punishment, then kick them out directly. " Zhang Cheng said to those people.

"It's the suzerain." These people nodded, and felt relieved for a while. It was much more comfortable to watch others run than to run by themselves.

On the other hand, Zhang Cheng turned around directly and came to take off his clothes, but then a scene that surprised everyone appeared. There was a black ring on Zhang Cheng's waist, ankles and wrists. Know what this is, a gravity ring.

As the name suggests, the gravity circle means to increase the gravity. Most of them are used by some body training monks. It has the same effect as the gravity array outside, except that one is carried around and the other is range-oriented.

Moreover, the gravity ring also represents the level, which is divided into nine levels, black is the most, and it is rumored that even the masters of the late Xuanxian will feel very stressed when using black.

In this gravitational space, this pressure will increase exponentially, and it is difficult for masters in the late Xuanxian period to bear.

However, Zhang Cheng was able to stay here for such a long time while wearing such a gravity ring, especially when he was so relaxed before, which made them all dumbfounded.

Then, they saw that Zhang Cheng was still exercising his body even though he was wearing a gravity ring, which could be called abnormal.

Seeing this, those who complained about Zhang Cheng before also changed their views. After all, he treats himself like this, let alone them.

So they gritted their teeth one by one, got up again and continued to run.