Chapter 342 I am a record (4k)(1/2)
In today's era,
Everyone can still understand the postures of some top Taoists, possessing magical weapons, and defeating enemies.
After all, some people have done this as early as the Dharma-ending Era.
The most famous one is Lu Chenzhou's one-time counterattack and two-point victory, which can be said to be an instant hit.
But in the tower, except for weapons, other magic weapons are not allowed.
If you want to increase the number of levels you can clear in one go, apart from your own strength, there are only two ways to take advantage of other things.
One is the magical function of the weapon, which has a long-lasting effect and can restore physical strength.
Second, before entering the tower, taking some precious long-lasting medicine can also improve your performance.
But the magical powers of weapons are mostly related to killing. Everyone has never heard of the tiger gall gun having such magical functions? As for taking drugs to prolong the duration, this is to forcibly stimulate the human body's potential and consume it. For martial arts talents with a bright future,
It’s not like taking it just for a false reputation with no substantial reward.
"Lu Chenzhou has surpassed the Xuanwu Immortal Body!"
"It has also surpassed Xuan Kong of Mount Wutai, the man who has achieved the indestructible body of Vajra."
"It is rumored that he has practiced the Ghost Tiger Body and practiced both Buddhism and Taoism. It is true."
"The most terrifying thing is that until now, he has been using boxing... and he has only fired a few shots."
"Is he going to reach the 1,000th floor in one go?"
"It's impossible, right? Many masters can't do it."
"But...he is Lu Chenzhou!"
…
After level 900, Lu Chenzhou's tower climbing speed slowed down significantly.
At first, his physical strength was approaching its limit and was being depleted rapidly.
Secondly, the enemies became more and more difficult to deal with, and the changes were so many that he was amazed.
This is the Great Wilderness, where thousands of races stand, and magical powers and talents emerge in endlessly, creating mutual support for each other.
He doesn't know how to defeat the enemy, so he can only defeat all methods with one force.
If he is allowed to adjust his breath and rest for a period of time after each battle, he is confident that he can directly reach the 2000th floor.
One after another, he was like running a marathon, becoming a numb fighting machine.
In my mind, the leaves of "Mountain God Subduing Demon Fist" sparkled.
【Blessings to the soul, twice the result with half the effort!】
"Have you reached the state? Then let's fight until the state ends."
Originally, Lu Chenzhou already wanted to change his gun. In that case, he continued to practice boxing!
High-intensity battles with different races and extraordinary systems can sharpen your boxing skills far more than a single repeated battle.
This is the greatest significance of Star Reaching Tower!
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The Moon Rabbit disappears and the Golden Crow rises.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Chenzhou had been in the Star-Zhain Tower for 14 hours. At this moment, his chest was rising and falling like a blower, his mouth and nose were breathing golden breath like dragon flames, his green-gold eyes were flashing with crazy fighting intent, and the tiger's fist blade was inserted in front of him.
The shark girl's belly was covered with white scales, filled with golden flames, and the girl was covered in flames and turned into ashes.
The Shark race was once widely distributed in the lake and sea system of the wilderness. Like the Long Bo giants, they were important forces under the Divine Court. The giants were extremely powerful, heroic and skilled in fighting, and had many soldiers. The Shark people were handsome men and women, with charming singing voices.
She is the maid of the dignitaries of the Divine Court, and the Sharman Clan's royal palace is located in the land of [Three Thousand Weak Waters].
Lu Chenzhou thought of the news he had seen during this period:
A fighter was in the Caribbean Sea and vaguely heard the mermaid singing.
Looking at it now, the shark race is probably not extinct, and has also entered the human world with the power of water veins.
In the civilized war, it is the cannon fodder at the bottom who can survive to this day.
No one who was once in power was spared, which is pitiful.
"After finishing the 1000th floor, you can leave."
On the martial arts tree, the blissful soul disappears.
Overnight, "Mountain God's Demon-Suppressing Fist" has condensed into flowers and bones.
It won't take long for this superior true skill to be perfected.
Fighting World is well-deserved.
Time passes and the scene changes.
Lu Chenzhou stood on a vast water surface, surrounded by infinite green lotus leaves.
"After beating this level, it's time to rest. Just break the record."
If he squeezes himself dry, he should be able to go even higher, but there is no need to go to the extreme.
After level 1000, all enemies are in the same realm as him.
The shackles of the sky are no longer there. Facing all the races in the wilderness, it is better to be cautious.
If you are surrounded by [Swarm of Soul-Eating Insects], without divine armor, it is still dangerous to rely solely on horizontal training and infuriating energy.
The melodious sound of the flute came from far away, and a man in a white shirt strolled over.
Wherever the foot steps, a sword energy condenses, paving the way for it.
Outside, the audience, who had not slept all night, were in high spirits and stared intently at the man in the white shirt.
"Here he comes...the most terrifying gatekeeper of the first 1,000 floors, he is here, the nameless swordsman, nicknamed [The Deadly Scholar]."
"So far, 5 beginners have died here, 123 people have given up, and countless people are stuck here."
"Alas, I have a friend who, after breaking his second grade, confidently went to challenge the Deadly Scholar...and then never came back."
"Why doesn't he admit defeat?"
"Before he had time to admit defeat, his head was chopped off by the sword energy."
"So, you should pay more attention to the strategies of the Relics Department. Breaking into buildings is not a game, and ordinary people are not martial arts geniuses."
"Actually, the Deadly Scholar's strength is just that, but he can dodge in the air with his sword. If you want to kill him, you have to design a way to lure him to the ground and destroy him with thunder."
A few days ago, the Star Reaching Forum listed the top ten most popular players among the top 5,000 level gatekeepers.
The deadly scholar ranks first in popularity, followed by the 2000-level [Black-clothed Gun Demon].
He may not be the strongest, but his appearance as a swordsman has left the deepest impression on the majority of low-level martial artists.
As for the levels after 3000, only Grandmasters can reach them, so they don't get much attention.
…
The white right hand stretches out from the robe. The man in white clothes makes a secret with one hand and steps on the sky. The shadows of twelve rotating long swords appear clockwise.
"Sword One and Twelve!"
Swish, swish - the long sword roared, shooting out at a speed comparable to a bullet.
In an instant, the wind started blowing in the lotus pond, and the sword energy was everywhere!
Ding Jian said excitedly: [Hmph! Did you see that this is a sword cultivator? Just tell me, is he handsome? 】
"I admit that he is slightly more handsome than me..."
Lu Chenzhou crossed his arms in front of his chest. He could have killed the man instantly with a breath of invisible sword energy. He wanted to take this opportunity to see the legendary swordsman's skills.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The sword energy fell like rain, Lu Chenzhou's figure moved around, and the wind from his fists was as dense as falling pine needles and leaves.
The sword energy keeps breaking and condensing again, and it starts over and over again.
The man in white shirt stands in the void, constantly changing his sword moves, sometimes frightening the dragon and sometimes swallowing the water.
"It turns out that this is sword cultivation, and there is indeed something about it."
Lu Chenzhou punched away the sword shadows in the sky, rose up from the clouds, bullied the man, and stabbed out with the blade of his fist.
"Reunite!" The man raised his hand as he retreated, and the sword shadow rose into the sky, condensing into a powerful and heavy blue giant sword, and slashed towards Lu Chenzhou!
Lu Chenzhou smashed the giant sword into pieces with one punch. The broken sword fell on the surface of the golden clock like a mud cow falling into the sea. The blade of the fist pierced the chest of the man in white shirt and penetrated out.
"Bury the sword with your body!" The man's body burned and turned into a ray of green light, which hit the golden bell, causing it to tremble and even cracked.
"Sacrificing one's body for the sword, does this constitute sword cultivation?" The man's cultivation level was not high, but Lu Chenzhou felt a strong sense of belief.
Death-killing scholar, die!
Lu Chenzhou fell to the ground, and the meteor fell, turning into two booklets.
To be continued...