Martial Peak: Hard Training? Ten Thousand Times Critical Hit to Martial Godhood
Chapter 102

No Pauper Stays Poor Forever!

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Wang Ma and the others stared blankly at Xu Zhiming.

He imagined that he had been brutally attacked by Qiu Yingzong with absolute force.

He never forgot that feeling of frustration.

However, he really didn't expect that Xu Zhiming would dare to do such a thing.

"Old Xu, three days from now, let's fight together. I want Qiu Yingzong to know what cruelty is!"

Zeng Hao and his group stared blankly at Xu Zhiming, a strange emotion rising within them.

They never Xu Zhiming would remember that incident so vividly.

They were already quite satisfied that Xu Zhiming had helped them severely injure Qiu Yingzong.

" Zeng Hao, you're not trying to say you don't want to deal with Yu Qingqing, are you?"

Wang Ma raised an eyebrow at Zeng Hao.

Zeng Hao was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

He looked at so many Spiritual Medicine, but still shook his head, his eyes exceptionally firm.

"I do want revenge, but I don't want to affect your College Entrance Exam results."

"I will work hard and take my revenge slowly in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ma gave a thumbs up.

That's a real man. This friend's efforts were worthwhile.

Xu Zhiming didn't say anything, and placed the F-grade Spiritual Medicine next to her.

He had a premonition that Zeng Hao's Wind Thunder Fist should be about to break through to the fifth level.

Besides him, Zeng Hao's Wind Thunder Fist should be the second to break through to the fifth level.

"Since you don't want it, then throw it in the trash."

" Old Wang, throw these Spiritual Medicine in the trash can."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ma chuckled and made a gesture as if to throw the Spiritual Medicine in the hands of the group into the container.

Zeng Hao saw that Xu Zhiming was serious, the determined look on his face immediately disappeared.

He knew Xu Zhiming's personality; he only knew how to play the real game.

"No, no, no, I want it, I want it."

He quickly stopped Wang Ma, his face showing considerable distress.

Xu Zhiming did not give the others a chance to speak.

"It's time to practice martial arts."

After he finished speaking, bolts of Thunderbolt struck the group of people.

The men's hair stood on end, their eyes filled with astonishment.

"I feel like this lightning has gotten stronger!"

"Keep trying, keep trying!"

Three minutes later, Wang Ma looked at his classmates who were slumped on the ground, his lips twitching.

"Why did you only last this long? What are you going to do about your girlfriends?"

"If they don't speak for three minutes, they'll all become weak; it's too short!"

Hearing Wang Ma's merciless mockery, Zeng Hao and the others wanted to refute him, but they couldn't.

Only those who have been struck by lightning know how tingling it can be.

It felt as if all the blood and energy in my body had been scattered by lightning, and it would take a long time to recover.

Xu Zhiming took an A-class Spirit Medicine from his pocket.

Those Martial Arts Family gave him relatively common A-class Spirit Medicine Spiritual Medicine.

There are three trees left: two stone-born spirit flowers and one green-red spirit tree.

These three Spiritual Medicine are relatively ordinary among A-class herbs.

It has a very good effect on improving qi and blood, but it has a negligible effect on improving the Vitality Quality.

The further the Vitality Quality deteriorates, the more difficult it becomes to improve.

He swallowed the A-class Spirit Medicine in a few bites.

A tremendous power arose within Xu Zhiming's body, but it was rapidly refined by the Rolling Heavenly Thunder.

Xu Zhiming took out and gently pressed the black bracelet on his wrist.

In gratitude for the SS-class Mental Visualization Diagram he provided, the Nangong Family gave me a lot of things to aid my cultivation.

The gravity bracelet allows you to adjust the gravity level at any time.

It has the same effect as the Black Sphere that Huang Yilong Nangong Family, but it can only affect one person.

Huang Yilong used Gravity Sphere, which was more effective.

Wang Ma also took out Gravity Sphere and adjusted the gravity to twice its normal value.

Zeng Hao and the others immediately felt that their bodies seemed even weaker.

Several of them tried to stand up several times, but failed.

"Damn, why does Jingtao seem to have weakened?"

"Something's not right, something's really not right. It feels like I've been hit ten times."

One of the boys looked on with suspicion.

Upon Xu Zhiming turned around and glanced at the boy.

Ten times? That's a bit too much of a reward.

The others also gave the boy a thumbs up.

"Wow, even seven times a night isn't as good as you."

"No wonder your Qi and blood are improving a little slower than ours, so you're secretly rewarding yourself at night."

Xu Zhiming calmed down and continued refining.

Cloud Water City Wind Thunder Martial Hall.

Ling Tianjian stood respectfully behind a man.

"Young Marshal, I'm not lying. Xu Zhiming really can replenish the power in the Visualization Diagram."

"This is something that my senior and I saw with our own eyes, there's absolutely no mistake about it."

Qian Haoran pondered for a moment, chewing continuously.

He blew a white bubble from his Chewing Gum, his eyes filled with excitement.

"I'll give you a promotion and a raise."

After Qian Haoran finished speaking, he immediately took out his phone and mobilized certain resources.

As Core Disciple of the Wind Thunder Martial Hall, Xu Zhiming cannot be without mastering the Rolling Heavenly Thunder and Heavenly Thunder Fist techniques.

He thought of Peng Yuanzheng, that martial artist who was over level 40.

Qian Haoran grinned, deciding to see what Xu Zhiming's True Meaning of Lightning was, and left while chewing his Chewing Gum.

Ling Tianjian was overjoyed. With Qian Haoran's promise, he was sure to have good days ahead.

However, considering the Wind Thunder Martial Hall's evaluation of the True King's disciple, Ling Tianjian felt that seeing him in person was better than hearing about him.

Despite this, people in the Martial Hall like to call him Young Marshal.

As for why he's called the Young Marshal...

Because he's still young and plays for the Thunderbolt.

"No poor person stays poor forever; it's finally my turn to stand up!"

Night fell.

Yunshui Second High School, Martial Arts Building building.

The lights were still on in the three Training Room.

Wang Ma took off his Warrior's Glory Helmet and got thrashed again.

Improving Blade Technique skills is more difficult than mastering martial arts.

Skills require years of accumulation.

"That freak Xu Zhiming, I broke through to the Beginner Blade Technique before him, but in the end I could only last ten moves against Teacher Huang."

" Xu Zhiming has been able to withstand more than thirty moves!"

Wang Ma closed his eyes, preparing to drift off to sleep.

In another Training Room, Feng Li stood next to the Vitality Testing Device.

"756.56".

Looking at the blood and energy levels on her face, she thought it was pretty good.

However, the only thing that made her unhappy was that she couldn't show off her energy and vitality.

She can't find a suitable reason right now.

" Nangong Ya is a formidable rival."

Feng Li turned off the lights and prepared to leave.

As soon as she stepped out, she sensed a large rat lurking in the darkness.

She has Special Ability: her perception and combat power are greatly enhanced at night.

It is impossible to clearly perceive exactly how strong it is.

Feng Li turned her head back, preparing to talk to Xu Zhiming.

Peng Yuanzheng glanced around; the entire school was dark, and there weren't many people left. It was time to make his move.

He walked out of the grove and headed straight for the top floor.

As a martial artist of level 40 or above, he was Xu Zhiming.

Xu Zhiming removed the golden warrior helmet.

He took the time to ask Meng Tian and learned that Meng Tian's Qi and Blood Meridian Points were now over 400.

Xu Zhiming couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. No wonder most of the top Top Scholar of the College Entrance Examination every year are descendants of the True King.

This rate of improvement far exceeds what ordinary people can imagine.

Just then, two unseen footsteps came from outside the door.

thump thump thump...

As the door opened, Ying Feng Li's pretty face was revealed. Under the light, her skin appeared exceptionally fair.

" Xu Zhiming, troublemakers are here."

Xu Zhiming's gaze fell on the stairwell, where a figure appeared.

The entire world seemed to freeze suddenly, Xu Zhiming down his spine.

It felt like being watched by a beast far stronger than myself.

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