Global High Martial Arts: Starting From Billions Of Times The Talent

Chu Feng found an excuse to leave the Tiandi Building.

I was a little disappointed in my heart, but I still didn't buy the foundation-building elixir for my sister.

"Go to practice, you must win the first place in the trial!"

He called his sister, then took a taxi and went straight to school.

Ninth practice room.

Chu Feng took out a transparent glass bottle, which contained the heart and soul of a first-order monster.

A handful of fresh blood lingered inside, but upon closer inspection, it looked like a ferocious monster, full of vigorous vitality, and also filled with a strong vicious aura.

"Good thing! This medicine is probably much stronger than Xueqi Powder."

After watching for a long time, Chu Feng directly raised his mouth and swallowed it.

His current physical fitness as a martial artist does not need to be diluted.

"Gudong!"

As Chu Feng swallowed it, he felt like swallowing rolling magma, and the intense burning sensation violently irritated his stomach.

At the same time, the vast ocean of powerful energy, following the operation of meridians and blood vessels, washed away every cell of his body, meridians, blood, bones, and internal organs layer by layer.

Chu Feng was covered in white mist, showing that his body was undergoing transformation.

Enduring the severe pain, he began to practice the basic body training technique, combined with the digestion of the medicine, to improve his strength.

Layers of mysterious imprints have been formed, and the body is constantly changing this unimaginable weird posture.

Sometimes it leaps like a fish, and sometimes it looks like a toad lying on the ground. Sometimes it is supported by its arms, and sometimes its legs are on the ground, and it quickly adjusts various postures.

again...

twice...

three times...

...

Chu Feng has practiced the basic body training technique more than 20 times.

"persist in!"

"Take a deep breath, control the flow of blood and the operation of meridians."

Chu Feng is constantly making fine adjustments to his movements.

With the movements over and over again, Chu Feng felt that the blood became more vivid and sticky, while the bones were constantly numb, solidified like dense clouds.

The skin is even more golden and stone-like in color, with tight texture, and a bullet hitting it may be just a white spot.

Through the internal sense, Chu Feng clearly felt that his blood gas value was increasing rapidly.

"This blood energy value may have exceeded 5. The absorption and transformation of energy is probably ten thousand times stronger than that of ordinary people. It is simply shocking." Chu Feng muttered to himself.

One hour……

two hours...

Three hours……

Until the fourth hour, Chu Feng felt the limit.

Even for a martial artist, he couldn't bear the continuous repetition of movements.

I feel my body is heavy like lead, and I am extremely tired.

He stopped slowly, lying on the rest mat, gasping for breath.

Half an hour later, he jumped up, feeling that his body was full of surging energy.

Refreshed, not half tired.

"The recovery ability of this body is too strong." Chu Feng said with emotion, raising his right fist, it felt like one punch could knock out a tank.

"Yes, the blood energy value should be 5, and the basic combat power has been greatly improved."

"Simple, how much, just take a test and you will know."

He picked up the blood gas tester familiarly and put it on his arm.

The screen flickered quickly, and finally froze on a number.

"5.13!"

In less than half a day, the blood gas value increased by almost 1 point.

It's appalling!

If he said it, he would be dragged to the laboratory and sliced ​​for dissection.

Chu Feng came to the combat power tester without using any martial skills.

Just like an ordinary person, punching the tester with his fist, he is still vigorous and powerful.

"boom"

With a dull sound, the number jumped for a while, and finally fixed on 5131.

But the basic combat power is already an intermediate warrior.

But there is still a small part of the heart and soul of the monster, hidden in various parts of the body.

Chu Feng was heartbroken.

Maybe after digesting these energies, my basic combat power can reach more than 5200.

This is just the heart and soul of the first-order monster, what if the heart and soul of the second-order?

The strength of a first-tier monster is equivalent to that of a warrior, and the strength of a second-tier monster is equivalent to that of a warrior.

They are all capable of absorbing spiritual energy and cultivating, so they are called monsters.

Those in front of the first-order monsters are collectively referred to as ferocious beasts or ferocious beasts, and they have not yet developed their spiritual wisdom.

Tier 3 monsters, that is the combat power of a grandmaster.

"With the trial rewards, my strength may skyrocket." Chu Feng thought to himself.

"Look again, my real combat power!" Chu Feng had a hint of rebellion on his face.

Running the Shijuequan, the whole person is like a berserk tyrannosaur. The right fist rolled up thousands of waves, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and hit the tester.

"boom"

Just the first punch, the number is fixed at 10526.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...

Chu Feng no longer looked at the numbers of each punch, but unscrupulously punched out the ten absolute punches.

The fists are vertical and horizontal, the clouds are flowing, and the numbers are beating non-stop.

"Ten Absolute Town Yin and Yang!"

With the final punch, the number freezes at 66692.

But at this time, Chu Feng seemed to have forgotten to check his combat power, and instead kept hitting ten absolute fists.

After punching the last punch, he faintly felt that there was a membrane in front of him.

His intuition told him that as long as this membrane was broken, he would be able to punch the eleventh punch, and his combat power would increase dramatically.

After the last deduction in the Shura Martial Arts Hall, he has been thinking about the eleventh punch.

Following this feeling, he directly immersed himself in the fist, and punched the ten absolute fists over and over again.

In the cycle, the fist will become more rounded and free, and every punch is impeccable.

"break!"

After the nineteenth final punch, Chu Feng suddenly felt a mastery, and a flash of inspiration.

He directly broke through that barrier and punched his eleventh punch.

Heartily and vividly, I saw a destructive punch, as if invincible.

"boom"

With a loud crash, the numbers on the tester jumped wildly again.

Finally stopped at 76953.

Chu Feng, who was in a good mood, was startled when he saw this number, and then his pupils shrank.

"Fifteen times!"

It was unbelievable to hit fifteen times the basic punching strength.

"This is not weak in the land-grade exercises, is it?"

Generally, the yellow-grade kung fu is 2-5 times the basic combat power; the mysterious kung fu is 5-10 times the basic combat power; the earth-grade kung fu can burst out 10-30 times the combat power; 30-50 times combat power.

"If you can create the twelfth and thirteenth punches, I am afraid that these ten absolute fists are at least top-notch, and it is very likely to reach the threshold of heaven."

After Chu Feng punched the eleventh, he had a faint feeling that with two more rounds, this punching intention would reach perfection.

But with the last two punches, Chu Feng felt that it was out of reach, probably not something that could be created in a short period of time.

"Let's stop today's training!" Chu Feng thought to himself.

"Well, what does it smell like?"

The impurities oozing out of the body, combined with sweat, made Chu Feng emit an unpleasant smell.

Chu Feng rushed into the room and took a shower. Then arrange the clothes.

He opened the door refreshed and walked out.