What happened at the Thunder Martial Arts School was undoubtedly a lesson to them!
Hong is already asleep!
Whether he can wake up in the future is completely unknown!
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is actually the same as death, because the vast majority of vegetative people in the world will eventually be taken away by death, let alone such soul-burning vegetative people!
Those ambitious people will definitely be eager to swallow up the Ultimate Martial Arts School, a behemoth that controls half of the world's talents, a large amount of wealth, and countless ancient civilization technologies!
"I hope that the ruins on the other side of the Himalayas can be successfully owned by my Extreme Martial Arts School. In this way, the Martial Arts School's heritage can be increased a lot..."
All Wang Yu was thinking about was the rise and fall of martial arts schools.
At this time, Xu Zong had nothing to do with these things.
One night passed.
The time has come on March 1st.
On this day, the elite training camp officially started, and the number of people on the Black Dragon rankings finally stopped at 185.
It was an odd day and Xu Zong didn't have to go out hunting, so he stayed in the training camp that day.
After getting up in the morning, washing up, and eating breakfast in the cafeteria, Xu Zong returned to Jiangnan Pavilion and logged into the training camp's internal website.
"Hong is the number one person in the world and will inevitably have a great influence on those who come after him. Many of the teachers in the training camp use guns!"
He searched online for a long time and found several teachers who taught marksmanship.
"Looking at the introduction, the only one who has practiced world destruction is Teacher Yang Wu, and his marksmanship is very high, reaching the artistic conception level! Well, today is the first day of school. According to the instructions for students, I want to find an instructor.
Better today!"
Xu Zong made a decision in his heart, turned off the computer and left Jiangnan Pavilion.
The training camp on the first day of school was particularly lively. Most of the new students who had not gone to the wilderness area were hanging around the various teachers, hoping to find a teacher that suited them.
Teachers and students in the training camp are very free. Teachers teach freely and students listen freely.
But if you want to get more in-depth guidance, you must choose your own instructor. Each instructor has three or five dedicated students, just like the research monks and mentors in the university.
Xu Zong had a clear goal, found Teacher Yang Wu's classroom, and walked in head-on.
There were about a dozen people in the classroom who were listening to the class. Sometimes someone would come in if they were interested, and then another person would leave if they felt that the teacher was not suitable for them.
Teacher Yang Wu is a young man who looks like he is only in his thirties, but in fact he is already a senior god of war, over fifty years old. This class is about the key points of reaching the perfect level of marksmanship. He will
It was divided into three key points: uniform strength, a combination of hardness and softness, and freedom of attack and defense. The explanation was very detailed, which made Xu Zong secretly nod his head. His marksmanship now coincided with these points, and each one was almost reaching its limit.
After the class ended, there were eight people left here, three of whom were freshmen, including Xu Zong.
"Any more questions for me?"
Teacher Yang Wu took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, giving him a gentle and gentle feeling, which was completely different from his name.
"Teacher, I would like to ask, if you want to reach the artistic conception level in marksmanship, is the key to entering the state of 'no move'?"
Xu Zong took the opportunity to be the first to raise his hand.
His question was a question that many three- or four-year-old students only had, and he couldn't help but attract a surprised look.
"This classmate is so young. Could it be that he is the five-minute rookie that has been rumored in the past two days in the training camp?"
Yang Wu laughed teasingly, his eyes almost narrowed with laughter.
There was also a burst of laughter from the students below.
five minutes?
Who the hell spread the rumor that I am five minutes old?
Is it possible for a person like me to only have five minutes?
Xu Zong was secretly worried.
"You asked a very good question. Being able to ask this question shows that you already have a certain understanding of the artistic conception level."
Yang Wu paused, probably thinking about his words.
"Artistic conception, first of all, has broken away from the scope of routines, relying on a 'meaning' to determine everything, and that 'meaning' is the core! In Chinese martial arts novels, there is a concept called 'no move to win, there is a move' which is very close to this
The explanation, but this explanation is only close to half of it.”
"As for the remaining half...look at my shooting skills!"
Yang Wu raised the spear without a blade in his hand, slipped it in his hand, then handed it over, the tip of the spear rotated and stabbed out.
The action was very simple, but Xu Zong's eyes lit up when he saw it.
In that thorn, he saw not only a thorn, but also a stream of "water"!
The action of that stab was like a rushing stream of water, and the countless water flows turned into a spiral of stabs, giving this ordinary shot a very terrifying power!
"This is my 'Water Concept' shooting technique. I can't express this part in words."
Yang Wu stood with his pistol in hand, shaking his head.
Some of the students below were confused, some had eyes shining, and some were full of regret.
"Thank you for your guidance, teacher! Can I be your tutor?"
Xu Zong immediately stepped forward and extended an invitation to Teacher Yang Wu.
"Haha! It's an honor for me to be the instructor for the five-minute newcomers!"
Yang Wu smiled very happily. Students choose their teachers, and teachers choose their students. Having such a talented student would be a great honor to speak out.
"Teacher Yang Wu, I also want to..."
"I also……"
"Well, let me see your shooting skills."
The two freshmen worked hard and showed off their favorite marksmanship.
"You have barely reached the level of specialization. My suggestion is to practice for another year. If you can become a master, I will accept you as my students."
"All right."
"Thank you teacher."
The two freshmen had no choice but to leave with a sigh.
In fact, this is the general level of freshmen. Combat skills and body skills are only at a barely subtle level, and their power levels are only more than double. People like Xu Zong and Luo Feng are simply typical examples of sudden rises!
"Teacher, I also bought the third level of Destruction. I don't know about this. Teacher, do you have any instructions?"
"Uh, you bought the third floor?"
Yang Wu suddenly froze and looked at Xu Zong, who was eager for knowledge, with a strange look on his face.
"Well, I have nothing to teach you, because I have just reached the second level... Practice more, practice more, and you will naturally find the way."
"OK."
Xu Zong was a little disappointed, but he still thanked him respectfully.
Although this teacher Yang Wu couldn't teach him to destroy the world, at least he already had a direction at the level of artistic conception.
noon.
Xu Zong answered the call, returned to Jiangnan Pavilion, and received the express delivery from the first three floors of the world.
As soon as he got the express delivery, Xu Zong got into the attic basement.
The basement of the attic is a training room with a length, width and height of more than several meters. The walls inside are made of silver-white metal, which can resist the attacks of the God of War warriors. Many seniors can be seen on the walls of the training room.
The fist marks and knife marks left behind.
"By the way, is this attic the same one that Luo Feng lived in before?"
Xu Zong had such a nonsensical guess in his mind.
Then he opened the silver box and looked through the secret book for the third level of World Destruction.
The third level of Mie Shi not only gives the cultivation process of the four levels of strength, but also teaches a new skillful strength - inch strength!
"The Cun Jin Spear Technique looks very similar to Ruying Suixing. Speaking of which, Ruying Suixing is derived from Bengquan, and Bengquan also focuses on exerting force at close range. If I practice this Cun Jin Spear Technique, I should be able to get twice the result with half the effort. It seems
The main energy can be spent on the fourth level of strength. Every time you add one more level of strength, the difficulty will increase dramatically!"
Xu Zong was reading the secret book and performing preliminary exercises according to the secret book. He kept punching and withdrawing his fists in the air, completely immersed in the practice.
Fight against Xu Zong: "I have just learned an advanced Xuan-level skill. Do you want to take a look? @AllXu Zong"
Jiuding Xu Zong: "Okay, I won't refuse anyone who comes! The upper limit of my world is too low, I have to find a way!"
Devouring Xu Zong: "Let me come and take a look too."
In the underground training room of Devouring the World, in the wild mountains of Jiuding World, the two Xu Zong clicked on Doubo Xu Zong's profile picture almost at the same time, and it still showed Nalan Yanran's posture standing on the cliff.
It seems that he has no intention of changing his avatar. The avatar of Devouring Xu Zong has been changed a long time ago. The silly avatar sitting on the ground at that time has long disappeared, replaced by a man wearing combat uniforms, holding a shadowless gun, and posing very handsomely.
avatar.
In the shareable list of Fighting against Xu Zong, uh——
Jiuding Xu Zong: "No, your skills have not been updated at all?"
His tone was very depressing. It was clear that the only sharable skills for fighting against Xu Zong were Huang-level high-level swordsmanship and body skills.
Fight against Xu Zong: "The Wind Rises in the Clouds.txt"
Fighting against Xu Zong: "What are you talking about? Isn't the skill coming soon?"
Jiuding Xu Zong: "You call this a society?"
Fighting against Xu Zong: "My study here is different from yours. The exercises and fighting skills here are all placed in scrolls and the like. If you use your soul power to touch them, the information will appear directly on them.
in my mind, and then I send this information directly to the group to form a group file."
Devouring Xu Zong: "This is so convenient! I still have to read books for a long time to learn how to destroy the world!"
Jiuding Xu Zong: "Well, it seems that there is a deviation in our concept... This Fengqi Yunlan is the Xuan-level advanced skill you mentioned?"
Jiuding Xu Zong: "It's so troublesome. Can't you practice it first, form the skills, and then share them with us?"
The skills obtained by sharing directly possess all the experience and memory of the practitioner's practice of the skill, which is equivalent to practicing it once before and practicing it again now, so it can be completed quickly.
And if they share the skills like this, they just get the skills, and they have to start practicing from scratch, and they have to explore all the points that need to be paid attention to by themselves.