Cosmic Demon

Chapter 131 Hell Level Difficulty, Martial God Level Awareness

Who is this guy!

Several question marks popped up in Qin Shi’s head. The “BOSS guarding the gate” projected by Xuan Ming exuded a wild and arrogant temperament, making people want to beat that face.

Xuanming did not answer this question, but just reminded:

"Student Qin, please prepare as soon as possible. After you pass the level, Nanhuang Gym will prepare a high-level meal for you to make up for your consumption."

A very eye-catching countdown lights up, with an hourglass sign next to it.

Qin Shi put away his curiosity and shifted his gaze to the wall, where a long projected text came into view.

He sat down cross-legged and looked at it carefully for several minutes.

The increasingly powerful mental strength was particularly concentrated, imprinting one character after another in his mind, and then breaking them apart, crushing them, and chewing them carefully.

This is the learning method that Qin Shi summed up after being severely beaten by the "Void Meditation Method".

If you don’t have enough understanding, just force yourself to understand!
"The self-cultivation furnace, regard the mortal body as a furnace, the five internal organs, the bones, the flesh, and all the vital energy that breeds and grows, are all firewood... It sounds like a high-level inheritance of 'I fucking eat, eat, eat'."

Qin Shi believed that the steady improvement of mental strength would be beneficial to improving one's qualifications.

In the past, when he read this obscure and mysterious old martial arts inheritance, he would feel dizzy and sleepy.

But now, if you grit your teeth and chew it for a while, you can savor the flavor.

After about fifteen minutes, Qin Shi had almost understood most of it.

The "self-cultivation furnace" proposed by Nanhuang Taoist Temple is to view the mortal body as a whole.

From innate to acquired, every person consumes vital energy when walking, sitting or lying down, and every exercise and workout causes wear and tear.

Over time, the furnace body became mottled, rusted and decayed, and turned into scrap iron.

"So we have to fix it! Fix whatever is broken! How do we fix it? Eat, eat, eat!
"Put as much stuff as you can into the furnace, and through the circulation of blood and qi, the movement of internal organs, everything will be crushed and ground into powder, turning into essence that fills all your bones!"

For the first time, Qin Shi felt like a true genius. With his mental strength extremely focused, he was able to understand the "Self-cultivation Furnace" of Nanhuang Taoist Temple naturally.

Looking at the hourglass sign that showed only five minutes left, he smiled faintly.

Since Xuanming said that once you get started with the Self-cultivation Furnace, you can challenge this cool guy.

Come on then!

Qin Shi rubbed his hands in preparation, mobilizing his energy and changing his mode of operation.

The luck and strength of the self-cultivation furnace are the opposite of what they used to be.

It flows from the soles of the feet to the waist and hips, then wraps around the spine like a python and covers the back, reaching the arms, and finally converges at the brain.

He had never seen such a strange route before. It was like a person walking upside down on his legs.

Fortunately, with the accelerated training feature of [Working Warrior], I was able to get started quickly.

The breath instantly started from the soles of the feet, as if a handful of firewood was added, and suddenly rushed upwards.

Many of the minerals taken before were deposited in the blood and flesh.

Now, burned by this "fire", it melted instantly, causing the breath to jump suddenly and the momentum to become even stronger!

"With this kind of luck and strength, how powerful can one be when hitting someone?"

Qin Shi was secretly shocked and decided to take action to see the effect.

He took a quick step forward, clenched his five fingers into a fist and headed straight for the center line.

After learning from Lao Nintendo for so many days, my playing experience has increased dramatically.

Qin Shi already understood the principle of seizing the center, hitting the center line, punching hard and moving forward courageously.

The waist, hips and spine work together, coordinating with the power of the "self-cultivation furnace". This step is terrifyingly fast!
It was like a leaping dragon, crossing more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

But the man with black hair and an unusually burly figure, who was domineering and overbearing, did not move at all. He raised his hands to protect his chest, with his palms contracted and wrapped inward.

Bang!
Large blobs of air exploded outwards!

It was as if a cannon had fallen to the ground, making the ground buzz!
"Is this the only power you have? It's too weak!"

The burly man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes revealed very real contempt and disdain.

Then he grabbed Qin Shi's arm and tried to capture him.

Boom!
Smash it down hard!

“The level of realism is so high!”

The twelve large tendons suddenly bounced, and Qin Shi forcibly broke free from the burly man's grip. His body suspended in the air, and suddenly flashed, instantly exiting the attack range.

He looked at the projected final boss in surprise, and felt that the other party was lifelike, especially the mocking expression, which made him furious.

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"It took him fifteen minutes to learn the 'Self-cultivation Furnace'. His talent is far from mine. Could it be that this kid's comprehension is a shortcoming? If his comprehension is not enough, how can he inherit He Lanchan's legacy?"

A white-haired old man sat in a wheelchair in a dark room. His withered arms, chest, and even forehead were covered with sensor patches. Complex wires connected the instruments, simulating his 25-year-old self.

"Boy, stop hiding, let me see your true fighting power! If you want to perfect the self-cultivation furnace, you have to keep adding firewood to the fire and fully temper your mortal body!

I'll give you this chance to defeat me..."

The white-haired old man smiled like a night owl, his eyes fanatical.

At the age of 25, I had unparalleled fighting talent and had only lost to that guy He Lanchan!

If his disciple can win the battle, it will prove that he has the potential and future to be comparable to the Stone Buddha!
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……

Bang!
Qin Shi skillfully pulled himself down from the wall, squinted his eyes, and looked at the burly man who was mean, harsh, and domineering.

"Too weak, too weak! His fists are as soft as a woman's, and his movements are as slow as those of an old man or woman in his seventies or eighties!"

Is this guy really a fake image simulated using resources?

I really want him to shut up!
Qin Shi slowly calmed the chaotic and violent breath in his body. The burly man accurately predicted his every attack route and even his changes in moves.

This kind of cliff-like lead in consciousness makes people feel at a loss and very uncomfortable.

However, being forced to retreat again and again is not entirely without benefits.

The self-cultivation furnace, which is just beginning to be used, is running more and more smoothly and harmoniously.

The ordinary "mortal body" actually showed a faint brilliance. It seemed as if the dust had been wiped off and it was glowing.

"The difference between me and this guy is not in vitality and physical fitness. I don't know which master implanted the training template for him."

Qin Shi lowered his head to think, and the burly man's sarcasm continued to come to his ears:

"You little brat! You've lost your fighting spirit! Are you thinking of giving up? Your fighting style is not good, your punches and kicks are weak, your legs and feet are loose, your reactions are slow, and none of your moves are decent! You still want to be on the Star Cup with such a scumbag? Dream on!"

The more Qin Shi listened, the more annoyed he became. Who was the training template for this guy?

He speaks so rudely and hurtfully, he must have been beaten a lot when he was young!

He snorted. In that case, he would have to activate the cheating mode.

Close your eyes and meditate for a moment.

The mind comes to the inner scene and tells the consciousness incarnation about the previous sparring situation.

Super Xiao He frowned:
"You can predict every time. This is a combat talent that allows you to anticipate the enemy's moves. This means that your opponent is more than two levels higher than you. This kind of assessment is meaningless. It is simply hell-level difficulty."

really!

Fish frying expert!

Bullying me because I have a low rank and lack awareness!

Qin Shi cursed inwardly and asked:

“Is there any way to crack it?”

Super Xiao He searched his memory and felt that the man was very familiar. After a while, he said:
"Use your body to deceive him, using changes in breathing, steps, and force posture. This kind of person often trusts his own judgment, so as long as you make him make a wrong guess, you can win easily."

The corners of Qin Shi's mouth twitched. It's easy to say, but difficult to do.

How to deceive a martial arts master whose awareness is ahead of yours?

"I can."

Super Xiao He said.

"With other opponents, it might be difficult for me to play a role, but the person you described has a familiar feeling that I have fought many times."

The God of War is here to play for me!

Qin Shi was surprised when he heard this.

He had always wanted to try to make the incarnation of Taoism merge with his own spirit, so as to achieve super Xiao Hedinghao login.

"My mind has reached a state of meditation, and my mental strength is steadily improving. I should be able to complete it."

Qin Shi adjusted his state, his mind was free of distractions, and the inner scene was full of brilliance.

Super Xiao He slowly stood up and turned into a stream of particles like mist and smoke.

As the spirit of Qin Shi merged, a resonance vibration was formed.

A stream of brilliant particles covered the past.

It was as if the two figures merged into one!

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"You little brat! Just standing there and not moving, just a few small setbacks will completely break you down..."

The burly man was still talking trash, when suddenly, Qin Shi raised his head.

The young man with his head bowed stood there, looking over calmly.

Even though they were separated by different spaces, the white-haired old man in the dark room was inexplicably startled.

Very unpleasant memories from a long time ago seemed to surge in his heart, like trivial debris that had sunk to the bottom of the water and were gradually floating up.

At this moment, Qin Shi took a step forward.

The air flow vibrated gently, like a wisp of wind swirling past.

His palm pressed down on the burly man's head from top to bottom.

Just like the fight with Tan Cong, all his strength was restrained to the extreme, not even a bit released, like the billowing hot mist trapped in a furnace, quietly waiting for the opportunity to erupt.

The force of this blow is so fierce that it is enough to break steel!

The white-haired old man sitting in the wheelchair still had a contemptuous expression on his face. It was too naive to try to win by brute force.

The more violent the attack, the more obvious flaws will be revealed once it fails.

The burly man stepped back, ready to dodge calmly and nimbly.

He was also on guard against Qin Shi's subsequent changes of tactics and kept his right fist at his waist.

Breathing, steps, force posture... everything is extremely transparent and presented before your eyes.

This is the top fighting talent!
God-level consciousness!

next moment.

The contempt and arrogant smile on the white-haired old man's face completely froze.

Because Qin Shi's palm fell heavily, but it did not go to the burly man's head, but pressed towards his shoulder, grabbed his neck, and slapped him!
It's not about hitting the opponent! It's about holding the opponent!

The burly man rose up suddenly like a light painting without any effort.

Then, Qin Shi grabbed the twitching face again and lifted it up!
The burly man's body seemed to be shaken apart, and he allowed Qin Shi to clamp him, smashing the ground like a hammer!
"What nonsense! What are you talking about! What are you calling an old dog?"

For some reason, Qin Shi, who was quite well-mannered in the past, blurted out such a sentence.

He seems like a ruffian, full of arrogance.

Stomping on the burly man's virtual image to pieces!

"He Lanchan?"

The white-haired old man in the dark room couldn't believe it, his hands were shaking like he was having a seizure, and his blood pressure was soaring with anger.

Only a guy like He Lanchan would swear so much!

Beating and scolding at the same time!

(End of this chapter)