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

Shura Martial Arts Hall!

A few big scarlet characters are vigorous and powerful, exuding a bloodthirsty smell, as if they choose to devour people.

But between the lines, there is a faint unyielding fighting spirit in it.

Now, under the light.

It looks extraordinarily domineering and shocking.

"As expected of the most mysterious martial arts gym in Qingzhou, with just a few words, people can't help but sink into it." Chu Feng muttered to himself.

Although passing by the martial arts gym many times, every time I read these words, I have a new feeling.

It is rumored that these words were written with the blood of high-level monsters.

"I'm afraid only a master can write such a character?" Chu Feng thought to himself.

This mysterious martial arts school has always had a good reputation, never discriminating against the poor, and never clinging to the powerful.

Outside other martial arts gymnasiums, the glorious resumes of the masters or coaches will be written in eye-catching big characters, coupled with powerful strength, to attract students.

As for the owner of the Asura Martial Arts Hall, not many people knew.

The only words on the outside are: "Investigate things, cultivate one's morality, destroy demons, and bring peace to the world."

This may be the purpose of this martial arts school.

Shura Martial Arts Hall is the place he chose to test his combat power tonight.

This martial arts gym is one of the few. It is located in the civilian area of ​​Nancheng, and it is also the closest martial arts gym to Chu Feng's house.

The big martial arts halls are usually opened in Dongcheng District, where either the top fighters or the rich and famous live there, and there are high-end residences and luxury villas everywhere.

There are also some opened in Beicheng District, where the middle class gathers

For example, the most famous Qingzhou No. 1 martial arts gym with a master in charge is opened in Dongcheng District.

Only Shura Martial Arts Hall is opened in the civilian area of ​​Nancheng.

In Xicheng District, where the slums are concentrated, there are very few martial arts gyms, and the scale is even pitifully small.

"There are so many people!" After nine o'clock at night, quite a few people came in and out.

Chu Feng stepped into the martial arts gym, looked around curiously, and was about to go to the information desk to ask questions about the test.

A tall beauty in a black dress came over and said with a smile: "This classmate, I am Tian Qingzhu, welcome to Shura Martial Arts Hall!"

"The Genius Zijin Medicinal Bath No. 1 recently launched by our martial arts school, as well as the martial artist's super fast advanced course, have been well received. For new customers, we also have discounts! Do you think there is a need for it?"

The beautiful manager surnamed Tian didn't treat Chu Feng any differently because of her plain dress.

"Purple Gold Medicinal Bath?"

"Speedy advanced class?"

Chu Feng said it silently in his heart.

It's okay to talk about the rapid promotion class, but he really needs this Zijin medicinal bath.

But he had already inquired before that Zijin Medicinal Bath was suitable for him, but he was not suitable for Zijin Medicinal Bath.

A single medicated bath costs 30,000 yuan, which is not something he can afford.

Chu Feng shook his head slightly, and said gently and politely: "Senior sister, I'm here to test the blood energy value and combat power value."

Manager Tian still said calmly: "Xiuwu Martial Arts Center has two prices for testing combat power, which are divided into precision version and basic version. The precision version is 500 yuan per ten minutes; the basic version is 200 yuan per ten minutes. Five hundred yuan per hour."

"Actually, the basic version is relatively accurate...Student, which version do you think you need?"

Chu Feng's neither humble nor overbearing answer attracted Manager Tian's attention and introduced him more enthusiastically.

"The basic version is fine, give me half an hour!" Chu Feng said immediately.

I have just practiced Shijuequan, and I need to be more proficient. When I am excited, ten minutes may not be enough.

Then, under the guidance of the manager, I paid 500 yuan at the counter.

While operating on the computer, the beauty said with a little pride: "Our tester is very popular. During the day, we need to queue up for the test... and try martial arts. The effect is quite good."

Soon Manager Wang took out a purple card with the number 3 written on it.

Walking out of the counter, he pointed to a row of black rooms opposite: "On the opposite row, Room 3, can the machines in it be operated? Do you need me to go there with you?"

Before Chu Feng could answer, a slightly anxious voice came.

"Senior Sister Qingzhu, I want to ask Coach Gao some questions, where can I find him?"

A well-dressed young man in a brown jacket walked in.

Tian Qingzhu showed an apologetic expression: "This is our VIP customer...there are operating instructions in it..."

Chu Feng waved his hand and interrupted Tian Qingzhu's words: "No need to explain, I can do it myself."

He has been a man for two lives, so he still has some emotional intelligence. This young man in a jacket is obviously a "second generation", and he must be an important customer of Shura Martial Arts.

Which is more important?

It's clear at a glance!

Chu Feng inserted the card into the testing room.

The inside is clearly divided, the left side is for testing blood energy, and the right side is for testing combat power.

Although he had expected the result in his heart, he was still uneasy.

He adjusted his posture carefully, tried his best to sit on the test bench in a standard posture, and then reset the data of the silver ring-shaped blood gas tester, and skillfully put it on his right arm.

Accurate testing requires blood gas, which requires blood to be drawn for testing, but the basic version does not.

Chu Feng clicked the switch with his left hand.

He clenched his right fist violently, feeling the blood qi circulating in his body, like a turbulent river, flowing endlessly.

Exuberant vitality, like a curled up monster.

The surging blood energy immediately transformed into numbers that kept beating.

"1.56"

"2.83"

...

"3.70"

...

The number finally settled on 3.72.

Chu Feng gently took off the tester and watched it repeatedly to make sure that the numbers had not changed or made any mistakes.

Only then did he let out a long breath, clenched his fists violently, raised his fist fiercely, and roared in a low voice: "Okay, okay!"

"The blood gas value of 3.72 is much higher than expected. This blood gas value should be the first person in Qingzhou Experimental Middle School."

The corner of Chu Feng's mouth was raised, with a hint of obstinacy looming.

"With the blood energy value, the combat power has to go up."

Looking at the combat power tester on the right, Chu Feng's eyes burst into a strong light, and the fighting spirit in his chest was accumulating and boiling.

"Battle power, blast me!"

The surging Yuanli in the body burst out loudly according to the running route of Shijuequan.

Chu Feng stepped forward with one step, his body rushed out like a bullet.

During the quick walk, the upper body leaned back suddenly, like a drawn bow, accumulating a pound of strength.

With his tightly clenched right fist, he struck out suddenly like a dragon reaching for its claws.

"boom"

With the dull impact sound, the screen of the tester began to flicker.

"7438"

The numbers finally settled down.

With a blood gas value of 3.72, the corresponding basic combat power is 3720 catties, and 7438 catties is almost exactly twice the basic combat power.

"Sure enough, one punch doubles the combat power, it's too strong!"

Chu Feng's body trembled involuntarily, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

"Come again!"

There was unparalleled anticipation in his eyes.

The second punch, which was enough to crack a stone, broke out even more terrifyingly, hitting the tester again.

The number suddenly started to jump, and finally stopped at 11163.

"With over 10,000 battle strength, you should be a martial artist!"

Chu Feng's blood boiled instantly.

Martial master, the dream of many warriors.

A combat power of one thousand to ten thousand is the combat power range of a warrior.

Among them, one thousand to three thousand are elementary warriors; three thousand to six thousand are intermediate warriors; six thousand to nine thousand are high-level warriors; nine thousand to ten thousand are top-level warriors, also known as great warriors.

The combat power of 10,000 to 100,000 is the combat power range of a martial artist; the range of a grandmaster's combat power is from 100,000 to 1 million, and the internal division is similar to the previous ones.

A combat strength of 10,000 to 30,000 is a junior martial artist.

Chu Feng's current combat power is 11163, which has reached the standard of a junior martial artist.