Chapter 137

Time passes in a flash.

Since learning about the actual combat training camp.

Geniuses all over Xia Nation have fallen into tremendous pressure, practicing crazily.

Not for anything else, just to improve their strength and obtain safety in the fight against disaster beasts.

Martial Arts Era 2046, April 21st, two days before the actual combat training camp.

Afternoon, Tianhai No. 2 Middle School, in the elite class classroom.

In the last class, standing on the podium is the burly Zhang Cheng; his gaze is sharp, and his expression is serious.

The atmosphere of the entire class is also abnormally oppressive and suffocating; many people frown, and their palms are constantly sweating.

"Tomorrow, April 22nd, 35 geniuses signed with the three major martial arts halls in the class will set off for the actual combat training camp."

"Tonight's self-study is canceled; everyone go back and communicate with your parents."

"If you don't want to go, find me as soon as possible."

"Those who want to go, think it over!"

"This is actual combat, a real fight against disaster beasts, not playing house."

"In the training camp, you will be given one more chance to consider; whoever dares to give up at that time, if I don't twist your head off, my name isn't Zhang."

"Class dismissed!"

After speaking, he turns and leaves; noise fills the entire classroom, and everyone packs their things and prepares to leave.

"First time I found out there's this benefit to not signing with the three major martial arts halls," someone says happily.

"Are you going to give up?"

"I won't; becoming a martial artist, sooner or later you have to fight disaster beasts; if you don't go, you won't be able to hold your head up in front of everyone later," Qiu Jie says.

"Brother Qi, let's go, let's go to the martial arts hall," Jiang Tao shouts.

Lin Qi nods, looking at Jiang Tao.

The other party is invisibly exuding a thick aura, has grown taller, and has become stronger.

The aura in his every gesture has already surpassed Li Zhou; maybe he himself hasn't realized it.

As for strength, needless to say, it has also become stronger.

Because of the actual combat training camp, the mid-term assessment was canceled.

The next centralized test score will be at the college entrance examination.

Lin Qi doesn't know how strong he is now or what his ranking is.

The two still ride bicycles to the Cangqiong Martial Arts Hall; Jiang Tao only has one relative, Jiang Miaoyin.

Lin Qi has long communicated with his parents; with the Wanda Plaza disaster beast tide incident, they are not worried about his safety.

A moment later, the two enter the Cangqiong Martial Arts Hall and enter their respective martial arts rooms.

Even if he is going to the actual combat training camp tomorrow, Lin Qi still starts practicing as usual.

Change into a martial arts uniform, first two hours of source energy cultivation.

Then take Qi and Blood Pill, energy potion, and apply Red Blood Ointment.

"Hoo, hoo~"

In a short while, Lin Qi's body is like burning fire, but he has long been accustomed to such pain.

In a crimson state, Qi and blood surge, set up a fist frame, and hit the Five-Form Fist.

"Bang, bang, bang!!"

Five fingers hook and bend into claws, muscles tighten and exert force, blue veins pop out, and the body's tendons tremble endlessly.

As the body exerts force, the infinite power in the body is transmitted out.

As each move is hit, muscles move violently, force accelerates in the blood, enhancing the tempering of the body's muscles and tendons.

"Hoo!"

"Bang!"

Tiger claws strike out, the air vibrates, emitting a crisp explosion.

As the body constantly heats up, Lin Qi's perception of force becomes more obvious.

Constantly guiding the body's force, just like strands of flowing water, letting them gather to form a wave.

The stronger the mastery of force, the stronger his ability to master the body's muscles.

The so-called third stage of fist technique requires one to be able to master the power of the body's large muscle groups.

Let the power erupt at the same time, like a rope, releasing it, capable of hitting greater destructive power.

Half an hour later!

【You have broken through your Qi and Blood value through cultivation, Qi and Blood value +0.2】

【You have improved your mastery of the body through arduous cultivation, fist technique +1%】

【Qi and Blood Value: 23 → 23.2】

【Fist Technique: Second Stage 49% → 50%】

"Hoo~ hoo"

Lin Qi stops punching and breathes heavily.

"A month, and the Qi and blood value only broke through 23."

"The speed is too slow!"

He shakes his head, not very satisfied.

After the Qi and blood value broke through 10, he could feel the progress was fast; in just over two months, it directly doubled to break 20, the speed was exaggerated.

But after breaking 20, the speed slowed down again; whether it was the source energy cultivation method or the effect of the Qi and blood pill, it was not as good as before.

"Even with a Qi and blood value of 23, it's enough for now!"

"Li Lang's Qi and blood value at that time was not much higher than mine now."

Lin Qi walks to the side, drinks three bottles of energy drinks in a row, and changes into a clean martial arts uniform.

Then he slowly comes to the fist force detector and presses the red switch.

"Beep!"

"Boom!!"

The electronic screen lights up, and the fist force detector opens.

"Before entering the actual combat training camp, I need to test my current fist force."

Lin Qi looks at the red target, takes a deep breath, bones rise and flesh falls, letting the whole body relax.

Instantly!

Lin Qi's eyes freeze, and a terrifying aura erupts from his body, like tiger eyes opening.

Leg muscles exert force, like tree roots rooted in the earth, stomping hard, and the earth's reaction force is transmitted along the tendons.

The back spine is like a winding giant dragon waking up, supporting section by section, using the spine as an axis, twisting the body, integrating the power gathered from the lower body like twisting a hemp rope, compressing it, and finally releasing it suddenly.

Transmitted to the arms, blue veins pop out, Qi and blood surge, and power erupts.

Lin Qi throws a punch, like a missile launched, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and finally slams it fiercely onto the red target, power venting out.

"Bang!!!"

A heavy sound is hit, strong winds rage, and the target shakes violently. "Beep!!"

The electronic screen flickers, and a set of data suddenly appears—"1999.8kg!!"

After seeing the data, Lin Qi smiles, nearly 2000 kilograms of fist force.

It is only 500 kilograms away from the minimum fist force of the third realm; at his progress speed, he might be able to reach 2500 kilograms of fist force before breaking through 30 Qi and blood value.

When 40 Qi and blood value breaks through the third realm, it will definitely exceed 3000 kilograms of fist force.

"Test speed again!"

Lin Qi puts down the gravity ring in his hand and opens the speed detector.

Two minutes later!

"Whoosh, whoosh!!"

Lin Qi feels like he is flying, turning into a gale; without exerting force, he has already crossed the finish line.

!

"Beep!"

Data appears on the speed detector—"27.3m/s"

Fist force 2000 kilograms!

Speed 27.3m/s!

"My fist force and speed are also extremely strong at the same level."

"I don't know if I have surpassed Wang Qiufeng, Chen Li, and the others," Lin Qi clenches his fists, quite curious.

"The 'Thunder Light Body Technique' is almost at Small Completion!"

"It's a pity that the first killing move of the 'Mountain-Splitting Spear Art' has not been comprehended yet."

Lin Qi feels regretful; the difficulty of the "Mountain-Splitting Spear Art" is higher than he imagined!

He has almost comprehended the first killing move; it's just a little bit away.

Give him a little more time, and he will definitely be able to master it.

April 22nd.

Lin Qi rarely sleeps in, not getting up until 7 o'clock in the morning; after getting up from his bedroom, the living room is empty.

At this time, his father Lin Zhen and mother Fang Huiyi have already gone to work.

Only the breakfast that has been made and the sticky note left behind, on which it is written:

"Xiao Qi, good luck in the actual combat training camp!"

Lin Qi smiles knowingly and begins to wash up and eat breakfast.

9 o'clock in the morning, the weather is sunny, and the sun is already shining on the earth.

Tianhai No. 2 Middle School, on the green playground, dozens of students and teachers have already gathered.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly a huge shadow shrouds everyone, and a strong wind blows out of thin air.

The strong wind rages on everyone's faces; they look up at the sky, accompanied by a huge roar.

That is a silver steel giant bird, a transport plane; its fuselage is huge and slender, streamlined, and the shell gleams with cold light under the sun.

You can even see the claw marks left on the wings; this is a transport plane that has been on the battlefield.

"This is the military Giant Sparrow transport plane, which can transport thousands of people at the same time," Qiu Jie shouts excitedly.

The boys' eyes are burning; they always have no resistance to steel machines.

"Hoo, hoo~~"

In the strong wind, in everyone's shocked eyes, the transport plane slowly descends onto the playground ground.

"Crack!"

The thick black cabin door opens, and a robust figure walks out from within.

The person who comes out wears a gray combat uniform, has a robust physique, and the muscles under the combat uniform seem to contain explosive power.

His features are rigid, wearing sunglasses, holding a tablet in one hand, and stepping out with dragon-like steps.

Zhang Cheng walks up and shakes hands with him.

"Hello, I am the lead teacher—Zhang Cheng!"

"Hello!"

After a simple greeting, the gray-clothed man looks around at everyone and says, his voice like a bell:

"Hello everyone, I am responsible for picking up students; my name is Zhao Hai. From now on, those whose names are called, enter the cabin in an orderly manner and find your seats."

"First, Lin Qi!"

After Zhao Hai finishes speaking, he looks curiously at the crowd.

Only to see a man wearing a black casual outfit in the crowd walking out; he has a cold expression and combs his hair back.

His physique is tall and robust, his eyes are sharp, and his temperament is powerful.

He stands out in a crowd, different from others.

What a genius teenager, as expected of the top five in the province, Zhao Hai sighs secretly in his heart after seeing him.

Then he reveals a kind smile:

"You are Lin Qi; our Tianhai University very much hopes for your joining."

"As long as you apply for our Tianhai University, we will give you the best resources."

"Cough, cough!!"

"Forget it, Lin Qi is a genius who wants to get into the three top universities," Zhang Cheng says slowly from the side.

Zhao Hai laughs: "Just a joke, go in!"

Lin Qi nods and enters; the interior of the entire transport plane is not much different from an ordinary aviation plane.

Dozens of students are already sitting inside, each with a robust physique, eyes shining brightly.

He quickly finds his school's seat and sits down, while Jiang Tao follows closely behind and sits next to him.

In a short while, everyone from the second school is on the plane, and Zhao Hai sits in the front seat last.

"Go, go to the next school!"

"Boom!!"

The transport plane starts with a roar, and in a slight tremor, it flies toward the next school.

"This is the people from the second school!"

"I saw Lin Qi; he is even more powerful than on TV; I don't even dare to look him in the eye!"

"And Li Zhou and Jiang Tao!"

"The three of them are all awesome; these are all big shots in the top ten of Tianhai City," someone whispers in exclamation.

Jiang Tao raises the corners of his mouth slightly after hearing this; this feeling of being discussed is really cool.

And Lin Qi is calm in his heart, watching the playground outside the window constantly receding, soon turning into countless small squares.

The surroundings also turn into the high sky with clear skies for thousands of miles.

(End of chapter)