Chapter 11 The Neutral Prestige of the Cultivation Hall
Three days are too short, and no one is confident that they can advance within three days.
No one has the confidence to say that he can advance from the Liwu Realm to the Qiwu Realm within these three days.
Shen Lang naturally had no such confidence. After all, he is the holy body of the Heavenly Matrix, which is quite special.
But three days were enough for him to practice the powerful martial arts in his mind.
The skills of the Star Continent are divided into mortal level, mysterious level, earth level, emperor level, etc. There is an insurmountable gap between each of them. Even if Shen Lang cannot improve his cultivation to the Qiwu Realm, he uses the Heavenly Level to deal with Shen Jianfeng, a Shenwu Realm who only knows the mortal level skills, which is actually very bullying.
If he really took the risk to use the sword used to deal with Hongyu that day, Shen Jianfeng would not be able to stop it.
However, Shen Lang didn't want to split him in half yet, and he was even more unwilling to do such things in front of the old guy from Tayun Academy.
If you fight, the academy will not prohibit it, and killing is a different matter.
What's more, if you use too high-level martial arts, you will be discovered by those old guys, so the trouble is quite big.
Solving the small trouble of Chen Jianfeng brings big trouble, this is not the result that Shen Lang wants.
The left and right now have martial souls, which solves the problem of not being able to absorb spiritual energy, so I will practice it carefully in the past three days.
If you really can't beat it, then consider higher-level skills.
Shen Lang walked straight to the college's Gravity Cultivation Hall. Although the cultivation hall had to contribute points, even if there was no contribution, every student had three days of cultivation points every month, otherwise he would not mention the word "three days" to Chen Jianfeng.
After entering the cultivation hall, Shen Lang looked up and saw the teleportation formations engraved on the ground of the bluestone bricks, leading to different gravity areas.
Although he was very unfamiliar with this place, he still knew some of the rules here.
After just looking around for a while, he chose a formation marked with the "Ten Times Gravity Room" on the sign, took out the crystal card and gently swiped it on the card slot in front of the teleportation array. The inspiration on the card slot flashed, and a ray of water-blue light suddenly rose from the formation, wrapping him up.
Soon his figure gradually dimmed and disappeared into the Gravity Hall.
Shen Lang felt a little dizzy in his head. The next moment, as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he felt an amazing tearing force coming from the ground. His whole body collapsed instantly, and all the flesh and blood squeezed into a piece, and he was almost crushed to the ground!
"Huh! The body is too weak, and ten times the gravity almost makes my meridians unable to bear..."
Although Shen Lang was mentally prepared, he was still extremely embarrassed and became extremely pale and terrifying, and his whole body trembled like a squinting.
He forced his body straight, and at first glance, he saw that the area of ten times gravity was much larger than outside, divided into practice rooms, with numbers ranging from one to three hundred.
At this moment, many people had no room and were sitting quietly in the public area. When they saw him coming in, they just raised their eyebrows slightly and didn't care much.
However, when someone saw him staggering and was extremely embarrassed, he couldn't help but look up and down. After this, someone laughed out loud.
"Haha, look, isn't that Shen Lang, the 'Sleeping God' of Martial Arts Class 1? He is such a rare guest. He actually came to the gravity room to practice?"
"You are not mistaken. Isn't that kid a waste without martial souls? And it is said that he is the holy body of the Heavenly Mai. There is no spiritual energy in his body. He has always been a person who eats, sleeps, and eats. How could he come here?"
"It's him. My sister is in their class. I have seen him several times. I really didn't expect that I would meet him in the Tenfold Gravity Room. This is at least the fifth level of the Martial Realm can only enter. Didn't he wander in the second level of the Martial Realm? It turns out that the sun came out from the west..."
"I heard that this trash beat Chen Daofeng up in the back mountain last evening. I don't know if it's true."
"You said it's the opposite. Chen Daofeng is a cultivator in the ninth level of the martial arts realm. If you want to beat him, Chen Daofeng must be beaten up? Look at how he looks like now, walking like an old man, and you may fall to the ground at any time and never get up again, haha!"
Shen Lang glanced coldly at the people who pointed at him and walked straight to the No. 25 cultivation room ahead. After practicing "Sleeping Arhat Kung" for so many years, when it comes to divine consciousness, even a monster like Chu Qingcheng who has reached the sixth level of Qiwu Realm may not be able to compete with him. Under his divine consciousness, the person who was practicing in No. 25 was packing up his things and preparing to leave.
Everyone who was sitting on the ground waiting pointed at him, and they were confused. The door of No. 25 was closed. What did this kid run over to do now? Do you want to be at the door?
It’s hard to say about practicing. Someone can go in for ten or eight days. Who would choose a person to go to the door and sit at the door when he is full? Besides, there are rules here that cannot exceed the yellow line in the middle?
“Cruff!”
Just as Shen Lang moved to the No. 25th training room little by little, the people in the training room opened, and a man with a blood-faced face and a stinking sweat all over his body staggered out.
"Damn!" Everyone who was looking around was stunned. The next moment, several people stood up and rushed over to block Shen Lang.
"Your name is Shen Lang, right? Senior Brother Shen Lang, let's talk about coming first and then coming. We have been waiting here for a long time. Let's give us this training room." One of the young men in blue smiled.
However, he sounded polite, but there was an inconsistency in it, and it seemed that there was no intention to ask Shen Lang for his opinion.
"Boy, the Tenfold Practice Room is not a place where you are a waste. Even if you go in, you won't stay for a few minutes. If you are tactful, take the initiative to give it up and don't let me throw you out." Another treacherous person spoke even more directly.
"My name is Shen Lang." Shen Lang said with a smile.
The teenager was stunned: "What does it mean?"
The next second, he hadn't reacted yet, his eyes dazzled, and suddenly felt his collar being caught. Then he fell out like a cloud of clouds and slammed hard on the ground with a "normal" sound!
"I mean, you have to remember that I fell you. My name is Shen Lang. I will get away when I see me next time."
The people who had just surrounded him and subconsciously dispersed again. After leaving Shen Lang for a distance, a group of people looked at the person who was thrown out by Shen Lang incredibly.
"How is this possible? Sun Yunlong is at the sixth level of the martial arts realm, and has been practicing here for at least three months. Why was this guy thrown out all of a sudden?"
"Is this kid really the second level of the martial arts realm? I didn't even see his technique clearly just now. It was as fast as lightning! And the accuracy of the grasp was simply incredible, and it didn't give Sun Yunlong the chance to resist!"
Everyone's eyes showed fear.
A hint of mocking appeared in Shen Lang's eyes. Although the "Tianshan Captain" is not a high-end technique among the sects, he can't escape the fate of falling out of a martial arts warrior at such a close distance, let alone he has not been prevented, even if he has some precautions, he will not escape the fate of falling out.
"Little bastard, you are impatient!" Sun Yunlong's face was distorted. He rolled on the ground for a few times and immediately got up, rushed over with a quick step, and punched Shen Lang.
"Dragon Elephant God Fist, the power of the dragon and elephant falls into the stars!"
A giant statue formed on his fist, with the sound of breaking through the air, and it was extremely terrifying.
"Damn, Sun Yunlong was so angry that he used his trick in the first move. If this punch was hit hard, ordinary martial artists around the fifth level of the martial arts realm would not be able to withstand it. Even if they did not have a fracture in the muscle end, they would have to vomit and raise blood."
"This kid is going to suffer. Although he has shown a great technique just now, he has been struggling to come in here before. With his current situation, he cannot avoid this punch. As long as he hits this punch, he will be disabled even if he doesn't die!"
"Sun Yunlong is really able to endure it. He has practiced the Dragon Elephant God Fist to the third stage and has been hiding it all the time. If Shen Lang hadn't hit him once, he would probably not have used it. This yang and turbulent boxing force is impossible for ordinary people to resist. This kid was motionless and seemed to be in trouble..."
As everyone was talking, Sun Yunlong's eyes also showed cruel pleasure. If he didn't tear off a few of the waste bones, he wouldn't believe it if he didn't kill him.
However, what surprised him was that Shen Lang just looked at him indifferently, without any intention of moving and dodging.
"This kid can't move, haha, he can't move! When he came in just now, he moved over step by step, but why did I always feel that this look was a little wrong? Why did this waste's eyes make me feel like I was facing an ancient ferocious beast, and my whole body was chilling... I can't care so much. Did this waste pretend to be in the past when he came in here? It was absolutely impossible!"
It was almost too late to think about it. Sun Yunlong's punch had hit Shen Lang. Shen Lang, who had not moved, finally moved. He stepped on the ground with his right foot. The sound of an explosion of air was heard, and then the person had moved two steps to the right.
Just when everyone was surprised by his speed, Shen Lang's right hand drew a beautiful amplitude in the air, as if he had stroked the giant statue formed by spiritual power, and then his right hand went to the left!
What surprised everyone happened. The fierce and fierce statue inexplicably changed direction and rushed towards the crowd next to him!
There was a loud bang, and the crowd that could not be avoided immediately turned over and heard a few crying father and mother crying. When the door opened, the people who ran over to intercept Shen Lang were immediately suffered a big loss!
They are all people who are comparable to Sun Yunlong's cultivation level. They are unprepared to the powerful killing move "Dragon Elephant God Fist" against Sun Yunlong. This is a heavy and ruthless move.
However, it was not over yet. The man over there was a horse turning around. Sun Yunlong had not reacted yet. Suddenly, a pain came from his arm. Shen Lang had already clawed his fingers and suddenly buckled on the joint of his right arm elbow, like an electric current spreading throughout his body. Not only did Sun Yunlong's arm numbness not only did he not have any force, but even half of his body was numb!
Shen Lang, who held his arm, tried hard to pull him around, then knocked his fingers on several acupoints on his back, kicked Sun Yunlong's buttocks hard and kicked him away.
This time it was obviously more cruel than the one just now. Sun Yunlong hit the ground and didn't get up for a long time.
Sun Yunlong is not as high as Shen Daofeng, and he does not have any armor or other things in the cultivation hall, and he has no power to resist in front of Shen Lang.
The remaining few onlookers ran away with a "boom" and hid in the distance. They no longer dared to approach Shen Lang. Only a few unlucky people were still humming on the ground and could not move.
At this moment, the whole lobby stood up and looked at all this in disbelief.
Shen Lang frowned, gasped for a moment, and slowly walked to Sun Yunlong who was lying on the ground and said, "Is there a toilet here?"
Chapter completed!