Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 229 High-speed Rail
After Zhou Leng walked away, a sophomore student in the physical training stage whispered, "That Zhou Leng, is he the freshman Zhou Leng from the martial arts hall?"

"Yeah, he's the only one in the whole school who's cold."

"But why do you call him Senior Brother?"

"He saved us, and when we sparred afterwards, he always crushed us. We couldn't even beat Rongchui, but Rongchui said he couldn't beat him with one hand. Then, we started calling him Senior Brother, and later we got used to it. In martial arts, there is no order; the one who is more accomplished is the master."

Ji Changnian listened, opened his mouth, and swallowed the "I don't believe it" that kept repeating in his mind.

A senior student saw Zhou Leng's back disappearing into the martial arts hall, and he sighed heavily, saying, "Brother Zhou Leng's strength should be close to the late stage of vitality."

Ji's pupils constricted for many years.

"How is that possible? He is not Shan Heyuan."

"No way." Some seniors also objected.

The man pointed at the tenth level of the beater and said, "Have you ever thought about what it would mean if he took on the tenth level of the advanced beater with his physical body?"

"He should be at level 10 in terms of true energy, after all, his skin is not even broken."

"If he had Qi level 10, his skin wouldn't be so bruised. Think carefully about how he looked when he came out. Was that the way he looked when he had just used Qi? The bruises didn't disperse at all. Only when the body resisted the blow without Qi could that kind of damage be caused."

"right……"

Everyone looked towards the door that had just closed.

"Senior Brother Zhou Leng's strength has greatly improved again."

"I heard from the instructor that even ordinary humans with innate abilities cannot withstand the 10th level of physical strength. Luck is required."

"Ji Changnian, do you know Senior Brother Zhou Leng?" The person asking the question was the child of Ji Changnian's father's leader. The two had met several times.

Everyone looked at Ji Changnian.

Ji Changnian's heart skipped a beat. After a second of silence, he slowly said, "We are comrades in arms at the Heavenly Rank. Together we slay demons and monsters in the Heavenly Rank battlefield."

"I see." Several senior students looked at the change in Ji Changnian's eyes, nodded slightly, and showed approval on their faces.

Ji Changnian turned around and pretended to look at the gate, his heart shattered into ice.

His biggest goal here is to win first place.

As a result, it slipped all the way to fourth place.

There is a world of difference between the fourth and first place in martial arts resources.

As a last resort, he listened to his father and reached out to senior students in the senior year to pave the way for his future.

He walked along this road, put aside his pride, made friends with seniors, and integrated into the group. As he walked, he looked up and saw Zhou Leng standing at the end of the road.

When he heard the senior student calling Zhou Leng "senior brother", he was confused and the words "I don't believe it" kept repeating in his mind.

When the senior asked him about it, he wanted to say that he was not familiar with him, but for some reason the words "heavenly comrade" came out of his mouth.

The most difficult thing is that when I see the approving eyes of the seniors, I feel that I have done the right thing.

Although theoretically speaking, the two of them are indeed heavenly comrades.

"Should I believe it..."

Ji Changnian was confused.

Outside the martial arts hall, Zhou Leng walked while practicing Qigong, and the blood stasis on his body dissipated visibly. After five minutes, all the blood stasis on his body disappeared.

"My body is resisting the 10th gear, even though my skin is not broken, it still hurts a bit..."

Zhou Leng looked at the time, told Xu Qingjin that he would wait for her not far from the cafeteria, then turned on the magic watch and searched for innate videos related to hard skills. He quickly found a good one and chose one to try.

I read it for a while, found it useful, and bought the whole course.

Soon, Xu Qingjin came quickly, with her ponytail swaying from side to side.

"Zhou Leng." Xu Qingjin walked over.

Zhou Leng turned his head, smiled and nodded, and the two walked towards the cafeteria together.

After lunch, the two found a bench, sat together and chatted.

Zhou Leng said that he was going to meet up with Xue Chengsong, Rao Mingxian, Cao Jiajia and others today, while Xu Qingjin said that he was going to take an online divine text class in the evening.

After chatting for a while, they ran out of topics. The two were not awkward at all. Zhou Leng naturally took out his magic watch to play a popular video, and the two watched it together.

Occasionally, when he saw something funny, Xu Qingjin would laugh out loud.

Zhou Leng looked at Xu Qingjin. She had always had a low sense of laughter since she was a child.

It was time for the afternoon class, Zhou Leng sent Xu Qingjin to the teaching building, and then while walking, he thought about how to pass the afternoon.

I have finished exercising in the morning. If I go back to the world of ferocious beasts now, I will have to go back in the evening to eat. It will be a waste of time to go back and forth.

After thinking about it, I decided to start running. I haven’t had a serious long-distance run for many days.

I couldn't run away from the school, so I ran slowly outside.

After a while, he ran to the red track, but slowed down after only a few steps.

Speeding.

The speed limit for warriors on the red runway in the city is 30 meters per second, which is 108 kilometers per hour.

He opened the map and took a look, then ran to the other side of the Longyou River.

The areas on this side of the Longyou River are all residential areas, while the other side of the river is the suburbs, which are filled with farmland, wasteland, factories and railways.

After running for twenty minutes, Zhou Leng came to a wasteland and looked around.

There are no farmlands, no roads, and the railway is hundreds of meters away.

In this way, you can fully display your Qinggong skills without worrying about crushing the ground.

Zhou Leng slowly gathered his luck and then did a luck run.

After running for a while, a high-speed train passed by on the parallel railway on the right and headed forward.

Zhou Leng turned a blind eye, faced forward, and used the Flying Crane Technique to circulate Qi and blood throughout his body, using all his strength to perform Qinggong.

He took a step forward with his left foot, and his left leg suddenly became thicker, with the upper and lower parts of his leg looking like swollen lotus roots.

With a bang, the ground within a radius of 3 meters collapsed and cracked, strong winds blew in, and ring-shaped dust rushed into the air.

Zhou Leng's body disappeared from the spot with a whoosh, and his right foot stepped forward.

The whole person seemed to be walking on the wind, and his right foot landed amid the whistling wind.

His right foot created a bigger pit, and before the dust rose up, his body disappeared from the spot. In mid-air, his left foot stepped forward...

Just like that, Zhou Leng took a few dozen meters in one step and ran across the wilderness.

A few hundred meters away, a white high-speed train rumbled along the rails, loaded with students from various universities who had started school later, mostly non-Wuhan students.

In the third-class seats, several familiar students gathered together and chatted.

"I heard they are preparing for war again."

"It's probably the Demon Worshipers who are causing trouble again. The Huang Meng Cult and the Hell Knights have taken action again." "Hey, the other members of the Demon Worshipers deserve to die, but for the Huang Meng Cult and the Hell Knights, the more people they kill, the better."

"What does the Huang-Meng School mean? Huang is said to be Huang Chao, but where is Meng? It can't be the Second Sage Mencius, right? It doesn't make sense."

"It's definitely not Mencius. I don't know who it is exactly..."

Just then, a student caught a glimpse of a figure from outside the window.

The student turned his head and let out a soft cry.

"Look out the window, master!"

Everyone turned their heads to look outside and saw a blurry figure running forward at a terrifying speed, slowly overtaking the high-speed train.

The people in the left carriage all looked outside, and some children even shouted loudly.

The people in the other carriage also stood up and looked out the window on this side.

Some people looked at the speed display screen at the front of the car.

287 km/h.

"This expert's speed has exceeded 300 kilometers per hour!"

"Quickly calculate the speed of 300 kilometers per hour per second."

"83.33 meters per second."

"No, his speed must be faster than this, and it is much faster than the high-speed train."

"Does anyone know the conductor? Don't let him catch up!"

Everyone continued to look out the window. The figure was running faster and faster, and was even showing a tendency to surpass the front of the high-speed train.

Everyone had ridden on high-speed trains and seen high-speed runners running, but this was the first time they had seen someone catch up with a high-speed train.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Look, the train is speeding up! Could it be that the conductor has accelerated?"

Everyone looked at the speed display screen, and the numbers on it slowly increased.

"The dispatch desk should have issued the order long ago. The acceleration at this time is purely coincidental."

"It's on fire!"

Suddenly, someone opened the door and cheers came from the adjacent carriage.

Everyone on the high-speed train turned their heads and looked toward the left window.

Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The two sides were too far apart and moving too fast, so the picture was blurry.

High-speed trains are getting faster and faster.

Since most of the people in the carriage were young students returning to school, they shouted one after another, some cheering for the people running outside the window, and some cheering for the high-speed rail.

The whole high-speed train was boiling.

Finally, the numbers on the speed display stopped changing.

350 km/h.

Everyone looked outside the train and saw that the man was still running and was not overtaken by the high-speed train.

"That person seems to be a little faster than the high-speed train."

"I heard that in order to avoid accidents, the upper limit of our series of trains is 350 kilometers per hour."

"If the speed is 350 kilometers per hour, then the speed is 98 meters per second."

"It is difficult for an ordinary Shengli stage person to reach this speed. That person must be either a great genius in Shengli stage or a congenital one."

"After all this time, he seems to still have energy left."

Everyone looked out the window, their flesh and blood bodies surpassing the steel train.

After a long while, the runner slowly slowed down, without even looking here.

The people in the carriage then sat down one after another to discuss this race between people and the high-speed rail.

An old man sighed: "When I was a kid, who would have thought that humans could outpace trains, let alone high-speed trains?"

"Dad, I want to be a warrior too, and I want to run with trains!" a child shook his arms and shouted loudly.

The high-speed rail is going away.

Zhou Leng walked, breathing deeply, and glanced at the speed data on the magic watch.

Top speed per second, 99.2 meters.

It will soon break 100 per second.

Once the power of ancestor's protection is completely absorbed and the body is compressed to less than two meters, that's enough.

Zhou Leng looked back and saw a line of large pits.

Move quickly and achieve the Flying Crane style with light skills, and you will be promoted to great success.

Regulate your breathing while walking slowly to restore your strength.

When the true Qi is half recovered, start running with Qi without using light skills.

The speed is close to 50 meters per second.

He ran for a while, then started practicing boxing and kicking.

As evening approached, I changed into sportswear and headed to Lao Rong Ji.

In the private room of Lao Rongji, Rao Mingxian, Xue Chengsong, Cao Jiajia and Cui Mingcong had already sat down, while Zhou Leng and Feng Wenhao had not arrived yet.

Xue Chengsong, Cao Jiajia and Cui Mingcong were all teammates who teamed up with Zhou Leng to go to the Magic City last year.

Cao Jiajia is also from Ru's hometown and has known Rao Mingxian for a long time.

Cui Mingcong was also there to help out in the last gambling fight at the mine, and he also met Rao Mingxian.

The four of them quickly started chatting, and soon they started talking about realms.

"I have been too lazy to practice and am still at the initial stage of blood circulation." Xue Chengsong said.

Cui Mingcong said: "I am just average, in the middle stage of blood circulation."

"I went to the heavenly stage. I was lucky and reached the late stage of blood circulation." Cao Jiajia said.

Cui Mingcong and Xue Chengsong looked at Cao Jiajia with envy. When they were in the Magic City, Cui Mingcong's strength was better than Cao Jiajia's.

Xue Chengsong has more martial arts resources and should have surpassed Cao Jiajia.

As a result, because of a heavenly rank, a huge gap was created in just half a year.

(End of this chapter)