Are you laughing at me for not having a mecha? But I am the king of mechas!

Chapter 115 Lu Tao: Zhou Luo, you bastard, are not worthy of being a human being!

Zhou Luo shook his head first, then said: "I need sixty psychic cores! One hundred psychic cores, is that okay?"

Tian Jian took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Luo seriously: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"This seal can indeed meet your requirements."

Under Zhou Luo's gaze, Tianjian lightly tapped the air, and one spiritual energy core after another rushed out of the pagoda and finally landed steadily in a suitcase.

Zhou Luo caught the suitcase in surprise.

He didn't expect that he could really receive one hundred psychic cores. Now all his main mechas can be strengthened, and there will even be a lot left.

"Good luck."

Under the mysterious gaze of the Heavenly Sword God, Zhou Luo left the Tianfa Martial Arts School in confusion.

Zhou Luo, who had just broken through the air and left not far away, was startled by a loud roar.

"Ah!!! My Psychic Core!!"

"Zhou Luo, you took my martial arts school's salary for next quarter. How the hell am I going to pay them? Get back here!"

The eighth-level peak powerhouse roared, the sky was torn apart, and strange phenomena occurred, like a thunder exploding in everyone's ears, and everyone was startled.

The sixth and seventh level judges and arbitrators in the martial arts hall were stunned when they heard this, but they soon reacted.

Zhou Luo apparently took all the psychic cores from the treasury. Doesn't that mean their next quarter's salary will be delayed?

"Nimma! You're not a human being!!"

"How dare you, you bastard!"

"Fuck! I worked so hard on this mission, and my salary is being delayed!?"

On the other side, Zhou Luo heard the roar of the strong man, and then his body shook, and he became much more sober in an instant.

No wonder the senior said something strange when he left.

I took all their wages.
The wind was blowing hard.

Zhou Luo summoned out the Sky-Breaking Ice, and used all his strength to break open the space channel and escape into it, disappearing without a trace.

Inside the Tianfa Martial Arts School.

"The brat runs pretty fast."

Lu Tao, the owner of the Tianyu branch, is an eighth-level peak expert. If he wants to stop Zhou Luo, Zhou Luo will have no chance to escape.

He was just a little angry and wanted to vent his emotions.

The higher-ups finally distributed a batch of psychic cores as wages, but who would have thought that Zhou Luo actually took them all away in one go.

"Never mind, he's the supernova that's spoiling him."

In the following days, Zhou Luo practiced in seclusion in the God of War Academy. During the day, he went into the Gravity Tower to practice and continue to strengthen his breakthrough, and at night he practiced with the teachers in the academy.

Late at night, he would comprehend the thirty-six moves of the Space Law alone, or practice the Heavenly Emperor Fist.

Under the training of many teachers in the academy, Zhou Luo's combat effectiveness is getting stronger day by day. Now when Zhou Luo faces the methods of high-level strong men, he will not be at a loss for a while.

The mechas of these teachers all have very different characteristics, and their attributes and abilities are also completely different.

Some of them were as fast as ghosts, and even Fire and Thunder couldn't keep up; some of them had an attack speed so astonishingly fast that even Headwind Spin couldn't deal with it calmly; some of them had a single-target attack so strong that even Breaking Sky Ice could hardly resist it.

Fortunately, many sixth-level teachers are no match for him, and only teachers at the peak of the sixth and seventh levels can steadily suppress him.

If it weren't for his Heavenly Punishment state of mind protecting him, Zhou Luo would not have been able to fight these high-level warriors, which made him feel extremely oppressed.

The teachers in Ares Academy are simply not comparable to those rubbish outside. A week later.

Zhou Luo, who was "taken care of" by many teachers, became much stronger. Tonight, he challenged his teacher Meng Li to a real-life competition for the first time.

Zhao Shanhe spread the news that Xi Kuang Zhou Luo and his teacher Meng Li were having a practical fight.

Tonight is destined to be an uneventful night.

Almost all the teachers and students who were free came to the battle tower to watch this highly anticipated battle, and the entire viewing platform was packed.

Even the two directors of the academy appeared in the viewing stands.

The two directors remained the same as usual, with their strong arms folded across their chests, looking at the wide arena with cold expressions.

But the two looked at Zhou Luo with a hint of appreciation, not as cold as before.

"Zhou Luo has no chance of winning."

"really."

Before Zhou Luo and Meng Li took action, the two directors had already seen the final result.

The people watching the battle kept cheering, and the roars they made were like raging waves in the sea, as if they were going to overturn the entire battle tower.

"Interesting, a competition between a teacher and a student, hahahaha." Zhao Shanhe, the referee, glanced at the two and couldn't help laughing.
Meng Li ignored Zhao Shanhe and looked at Zhou Luo with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Drawing your sword against a strong man, you are very confident, but a little too confident. I am telling you seriously, you have chosen the wrong opponent."

"Don't look at me as I'm already fifty, but my combat level has already reached the peak of level 79. Even in another twenty years, I'll still be at my peak. Don't you know the difference between levels?"

Meng Li put his hands behind his back, his body was thin but straight as a pine tree, and his gloomy eyes stared at Zhou Luo.

"This aura is exactly the same as when I first met the teacher!"

Zhou Luo was facing an astonishing pressure invisibly. In his sight, a pair of huge scarlet eyes appeared behind Meng Li, and an inky black demonic energy enveloped his head. This invisible energy continued to oppress Zhou Luo's mind.

He just felt that his nerves were a little dazed, and his fighting spirit had subsided.

Zhao Shanhe, the referee, saw this scene and thought to himself, "Zhou Luo, if you can't even break through the influence of the demonic energy, then this battle can be over before it even begins."

"This Meng Li is also... I don't know why he is so serious about giving in to his students."

Many teachers in the audience stands also discussed in a low voice.

"Teacher Meng Li's ability is too strange. Let alone Zhou Luo, if I had gone up there, I would have probably collapsed."

"So he's a level three instructor, and you're a level two instructor."

"Zhou Luo seems to have noticed something is wrong, he's still struggling!"

In the eyes of everyone outside, Zhou Luo seemed to be trapped in some kind of subconscious state, which could be seen from his constantly changing expression.

"No! It's the energy of the teacher's Wrathful Demon Blade Master mecha that's causing the trouble."

"Murderous aura gathers."

Zhou Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and a scarlet color flashed in the depths of his eyes. The extremely strong murderous aura condensed into substance, and the milky white murderous aura rose into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it formed a halo that temporarily blocked Meng Li's demonic invasion.

In an instant, Zhou Luo's mind shook and he suddenly woke up. He didn't know when cold sweat had appeared on his forehead.

Just now, he was not paying attention and fell into the trap of the old man Meng Li. In his subconscious mind, a terrifying demon was chasing him, and he almost died under the demon's knife.

The two directors on the viewing platform raised their lips slightly when they saw this scene.

"You know how to use murderous energy to resist evil energy. You are indeed smart."

"But the ending still cannot be changed."

(End of this chapter)