Gao Wu: Landing 3,000 Years Into the Future

The first year of martial arts.

The earth cracked, and without any signs, countless terrifying beasts suddenly rushed out of the territories of countries around the world.

Three hundred years ago, many countries were conquered and destroyed by beasts.

The same happened to the Ancient Dragon Kingdom.

The exact coordinates of where Lin Feng lives now should be Dragon Kingdom - Southern Theater - Southern Xinjiang Province - Qingcheng City.

The "Ancient Dragon Martial Arts School" recommended by the practical class teacher Fan Kui has a branch in Qingcheng City.

The headquarters of the martial arts school is in the provincial capital - Southern Xinjiang City.

It was six o'clock in the morning.

Lin Feng got up early to wash, pack his things, and prepare to catch the car to go to the Ancient Dragon Martial Arts School.

"Ah Feng, where are you going?"

Dad Lin Shengnan got up earlier. He was not a martial artist. In this era of martial arts civilization, he was just a low-level employee who worked hard to make money. He got up early and went to bed late, and only earned more than 3,000 yuan a month.

This salary.

After working for half a year, he could barely buy a set of cultivation tonic for Lin Feng.

It is conceivable how difficult it is for children from ordinary families to take the path of martial arts.

"Xiao Feng, I'm going to the Gulong Martial Arts Hall." Lin Feng replied.

"Go to the martial arts hall? No school today?" Lin Shengnan frowned, thinking that Lin Feng was not doing his job!

"Dad, I plan to take the "quasi-martial artist assessment" today.

"What?" Lin Shengnan and Liang Chi looked at each other.

"Xiao Feng, is this true?" Liang Chi asked in surprise, "Kid, are you okay? Why did you suddenly think of participating in the formal warrior assessment?"

In Liang Chi's eyes, his child is a senior high school student, and his blood value is only around 5.

It's still far from the assessment standard!

The standard for the quasi-warrior assessment is that the blood value must be at least 10 and the combat power index must be 100!

And the quasi-warrior assessment also has an important speed reaction test.

And there may be dangerous actual combat assessments.

Actual combat!

That's not a joke.

I heard that they are going to fight face to face with the terrible beasts outside!

"Of course it's true!" Lin Feng smiled slightly, "Mom and Dad, I recently had an adventure while practicing martial arts. Teacher Fan tested me during the practical class two days ago. My blood value has reached 10.63, which qualifies me to participate in the quasi-martial arts assessment. If I pass, I can apply for the "martial arts practical assessment". I am very confident in my practical ability. Maybe I can become a martial artist this year!"

Adventure?

Blood value 10.63?

Lin Shengnan and Liang Chi were both shocked by the news.

Martial artists!

What does that mean?

It represents the most superior group of people in the human group, representing privileges! Representing a lot of money! Representing a high position!

And once you become a martial artist, there are too many benefits for your family.

Seeing that the two did not believe him, Lin Feng also took out a "recommendation letter for assessment" handwritten by Fan Kui.

The lower right corner of the letter was stamped with the school seal of Qingcheng No. 3 Middle School.

It was written in black and white, and it could not be faked.

After confirming it, the old couple was so excited!

"Old Lin, did you hear that? Our child has made progress, has made progress, and will become a real warrior..." Liang Chi cried with joy.

"Our family is going to have a warrior!"

Lin Shengnan couldn't help but shout out, "Hahaha, child, I'm proud of you."

Seeing his parents so happy, Lin Feng laughed: "Mom and Dad, but we haven't passed the assessment yet, so we can't be too proud too early."

"Also, don't tell outsiders about my situation, mom and dad, so as to avoid trouble."

A noble son came from a poor family.

How can it not attract the envy and jealousy of others?

What if someone has bad intentions and wants to strangle Lin Feng in the cradle?

As for confidentiality, the old couple said that they would only publicize it when Lin Feng obtains the status of a formal warrior.

Perhaps they were too excited, and my parents even forgot to ask what adventures Lin Feng had obtained?

……

Before seven o'clock in the morning, Lin Feng rushed to the Gulong Martial Arts Hall.

After entering, only a few dozen people could be seen sparsely on the grass and roads of the martial arts hall.

"I heard from Teacher Fan that there are more than 100,000 academies in the Gulong Martial Arts Hall, but the martial arts teachers usually teach in the evening, when there are the most people."

Walked into the lobby on the first floor of the martial arts hall, registered at the front desk, and spent one thousand yuan to apply for a martial arts hall membership with the lowest authority.

In the martial arts hall, the higher the balance on your account, the better the service you can enjoy.

A martial arts hall membership of one thousand yuan can only be practiced in the martial arts hall, and there are morning and evening time restrictions.

Recharge 10,000 and you can enjoy the three meals provided by the martial arts hall.

Recharge 100,000 and you can listen to the martial arts hall teacher's words and deeds.

Recharge 1 million and the owner will give you a special meal.

…

Lin Feng went to the martial arts hall on the third floor. The spacious martial arts hall was empty, with no one.

Follow the guidance of the school teacher Fan Kui.

Lin Feng wanted to attract the attention of the martial arts hall's top management and notice him, a 17-year-old "combat genius!"

Must show his strength at 10 am when there are few people.

Why come here today?

Because teacher Fan Kui found out that the owner Tang Xianwen was in the hall at this time.

And Tang Xianwen was receiving a distinguished guest, the timing was just right.

It can be said that everything is ready.

Only the east wind is missing.

"Two days have passed. I want to see how strong I am now." Lin Feng walked over, plugged in the test machine, turned on the switch, and turned on the 'speed tester' in the distance.

Standing in front of the test machine.

"Let's start!"

Lin Feng pierced his index finger and dripped a drop of blood into the groove of the machine.A red light flashed across the groove, and the blood value number appeared on the screen.

"10.99."

Lin Feng could accept this result.

Because in the past two days, he did not practice too much in his dream, and most of the time he was studying the optical computer of "Huagai Technology", studying the historical situation of the next three thousand years.

Of course.

In two days, the blood value went from 10.63 to 10.99.

It increased by about 0.4, which is also amazing.

If it were a child from an ordinary family, if he wanted to increase his blood value by 0.4, I don’t know how many days and nights he would have to work hard to train his body!

"It’s the turn of the combat power value!"

Lin Feng looked up and glanced at the fourth floor of the martial arts training hall. Above was where the owner of the hall, Tang Xianwen, was.

"Martial Corpse Memory, come up!"

Lin Feng took a deep breath, and his whole temperament changed as he opened and closed his eyes.

That look was extremely sharp, like a martial arts master who had the power of life and death, looking down on everything.

He was surrounded by waves of red mist, which was dazzling, a powerful manifestation of blood and energy.

"Break——"

Lin Feng raised his arm, and a strong force was emitted through his waist and hips, and then his spine suddenly arched, just like a big python, generating a strong force through his arms, and then Lin Feng's fist was like a flash of lightning, and suddenly "bang" sounded on the black fist target.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The punch force combat numerical test machine made three consecutive sounds.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. Under normal circumstances, the machine would not make such a sound.

If there is, it means a situation:

"My punch power..."

"It exceeds the value that a first-level warrior should have."

Lin Feng looked up and stared at the display screen above the test machine-"Combat power value 201."

"Punch power 2010kg."

This machine is more advanced, and even the value of the punch power will be reflected.

The two numbers are obviously beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

The combat power value can reach 201, which is the combat power index that only second-level warriors have.

It is far beyond the passing line of the quasi-warrior assessment.

"Haha!"

Lin Feng's excited fists punched like lightning, and like a storm, the machine in front of him shook and was about to collapse.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng punched more than 30 punches, each one heavier than the other.

A series of numbers also appeared on the screen of the test machine - "Punch force 2017kg, 2022kg, 1990kg, 2019kg, 2031kg..."

His combat power index also changed accordingly.

"Speed ​​test?"

"I have absorbed the memory of a ghostly warrior corpse, and his combat steps are preserved in his leg muscles."

Lin Feng ran towards the place. He was sure that he should be able to reach the level of a first-level warrior in terms of speed.

In fact, as a first-level warrior qualification assessment, speed is not important.

Blood Qi value, combat power and actual combat performance are the most important reference indicators for becoming a formal warrior.

Adjust your breathing.

The "power of memory" in the dream began to bless you.

In the dark, Lin Feng's legs became stronger and stronger, and the ground under his feet trembled.

Like a tiger about to charge into battle, he swallowed and spit out a murderous atmosphere.

"Charge——"

Swoosh!

He was like a cannonball that suddenly shot out and quickly passed along the runway.

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