Li Yunfeng and Sister Zhang seemed to be numb, their eyes were dull, as if they had lost their faith, and they stared blankly at the picture on the monitor in front of them.
One after another, slightly impatient voices came from the monitor.
These two people, who were originally not dealing with each other, occasionally glanced at each other at this moment, but they actually felt a sense of mutual sympathy as their worldview collapsed at the same time.
So perverted!
It’s so perverted!
One palm kills the third-level Martial Saint's projection, and two moves kills the fourth-level Martial Saint's projection.
Now when fighting with the projection of this sixth-level Martial Saint, not only is there no sense of difficulty at all.
Even while fighting, he still had enough energy to complain wildly.
Is this really something a human being can do?
Is this really what a freshman can do?
"Do you think...this is a little too fake?"
Li Yunfeng, whose eyes were lifeless and seemed to have lost his soul, spoke as if gibbering.
He was admitted to Tianshu Wuhan University, which is ranked number one in the capital, so he is certainly not an ordinary person.
Although I don't usually think of myself as the strongest genius, I also think that I am definitely no worse than any other genius.
To say that I am the proud man of heaven is not an exaggeration at all.
He had always believed that he was blessed with such an amazing talent in martial arts.
To say that you are God's beloved is not an exaggeration, right?
But now, from the picture on the monitor in front of him, he felt the world's deep injustice to him.
He is only a freshman, but he can fight with the projection of a sixth-level Martial Saint in such a relaxed manner?
And what about yourself?
When I was a freshman, it was very difficult for me to deal with the projection of a level 6 martial saint, even if it was a level one martial saint.
And I am now in my third year of college.
When dealing with the third-level Martial Saint's projection, one of them was accidentally hammered into a panda's eyes.
Fortunately, he once proudly thought that he was God's favorite.
Looking at it now.
Compared with Wang Jin in this monitor.
People are the true darlings of God.
Don’t call yourself God’s beloved.
At most, it’s just a dog raised by God!
Still a mangy dog!
When such depressing thoughts passed through his mind, Li Yunfeng even felt that the circles under his eyes, which had been numb before, were aching again.
"You just feel a little fake?"
Sister Zhang on the side also made a weak sound, her eyes were blank, and she seemed to have no energy to even quarrel with others.
"When he dispersed the projection of the fourth-level Martial Saint in two seconds, I already suspected that there was something wrong with the Martial Saint's quiet room."
"I just checked the holographic immersive projection system in Wu Shengjing's room yesterday. I can guarantee that there is no problem with the holographic immersive projection in Wu Shengjing's room."
"The reason why Wang Jin was able to easily disperse the third-level and fourth-level Martial Saint projections was because he fought so back and forth with the sixth-level Martial Saint projections."
"The problem is not with Wu Sheng Jingshi."
"It's because of Wang Jin..."
"He... is too tough and strong!"
When she said the last sentence, Sister Zhang even cursed.
Li Yunfeng on the side was silent.
Whether there is any problem with Wu Shengjingshi, he has experienced it.
After all, he had just come out of the third-level Martial Saint Jing Chamber not long ago...
…
"Too weak!"
A whip leg was like a sharp blade cutting through the void, hitting the light and shadow heavily.
The burly, brown bear-like light and shadow kept retreating and staggering.
Wang Jin slowly retracted his legs, with a slight disappointment on his face.
"I thought the sixth-level Martial Saint projection could make me more excited..."
"Now it seems that it's just mediocre..."
He shook his head in disappointment.
Sikong Tianxiong's strength is indeed extraordinary, and his talent is truly astonishing.
The power of the projection of this sixth-level warrior is so powerful that one punch may be enough to break through a boulder.
But...in front of Wang Jin, he was still a little weaker!
From the beginning to now, there have been more than twenty rounds of fighting.
Wang Jin did not use all his strength, he just fought against the light and shadow at will.
I want to see if there are any hidden methods in this light and shadow.
However, what disappointed him was that, apart from performing a few B-level physical skills with great strength, Sikong Tianxiong's light and shadow had no other outstanding qualities.
It also made Wang Jin completely lose his patience.
"Let's end it...there's no need to waste my time..."
With a sigh, Wang Jin looked at the light and shadow in front of him that had hit him again.
The fist as big as the mouth of a bowl seemed to be under the cover of a mountain. The moment it was swung down, the arm trembled at an extremely fast frequency, as if it was gathering more power in this strange way.
Under such tremors, waves of more powerful power gathered on the fist, tearing the air, sharp and compelling, and smashed down towards Wang Jin.
B-level physical skills, seven killing fists!
The power of this punch is simply terrifying!
However, Wang Jin looked calm as he faced the punch.
With a slight sigh, Wang Jin slowly stepped out.
While his clothes were swaying, Wang Jin seemed to have a menacing edge in his eyes as he took this step.
Raise your palms and wave them out suddenly!
Chi!
It's like a sharp knife cutting through the fabric.
There was a soft sound in the quiet room, and then it fell silent quickly.
The tall figure staggered forward a few steps, with a huge wound appearing on his waist and abdomen.
Zizzi.
The sound of electricity, as if there was a bad connection, sounded again in the quiet room.
The entire quiet room suddenly became dark.
The light and shadow had turned into countless light spots and disappeared into the darkened quiet room.
"Martial Saint Projection..."
There was an unpleasant feeling of being unable to use his fists and kicks. Wang Jin shook his head with some disappointment, looked back at the darkening quiet room, and stepped out of the martial arts quiet room.
Before coming here, he had high expectations for this Martial Saint Quiet Room.
But now...
"Martial Saint...is this the only level he can achieve?"
At this moment, Wang Jin subconsciously had this thought in his mind.
However, Wang Jin soon figured out the root cause of this.
"After the fifth-level warrior, in the final analysis, the competition between warriors no longer relies on physical skills but fighting skills."
"More things depend on the breathing method that each person practices and the quality of his or her own Qi."
"Fighting skills... physical skills are just the icing on the cake."
"And after reaching the master level, it has reached the level of competing in martial arts will..."
"So...this Martial Saint's projection firstly does not have the existence of Gang Qi, and secondly, it does not have the martial arts will of Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint."
"That's why he is so weak and vulnerable..."
After thinking about the key points, Wang Jin suddenly understood.
In the real world, over the hundreds of years of the Martial Arts Era, how many people have achieved the realm of Martial Saints?
Only a handful of them.
And among these warriors who can achieve the level of Martial Saint, which one is an ordinary person? Which one is a mediocre person?
They are all unprecedented and unprecedented people.
Although Wang Jin is confident in his talent, he does not think that his talent is superior to all the powerful martial saints.
"Perhaps... only by entering the Nine Dragon Gate and fighting the projection of the Martial Saint can we truly understand the true terror of the powerful Martial Saint..."
In the Nine Dragon Gate, there is also the projection of the Martial Saint.
However, it is different from the projection of the Martial Saint in the Dengwu Tower.
The projection of the Martial Saint in the Nine Dragon Gate contains a trace of the true meaning of the Martial Saint.
Its strength is completely different from the projection of the Martial Saint in the Dengwu Tower.ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ
"Next... let's go to the Nine Dragon Gate and have a look!"
After coming out of Wu Shengjing Room, he took the elevator back to the first floor of Dengwu Building. As soon as the elevator door opened, before he got out of the elevator, Wang Jin saw two people in front of him who seemed to be in a trance, looking at him with wide eyes.
"You two?"
Even Wang Jin was startled. The two people in front of him were like ghosts, looking at him without saying a word.
Fortunately, it was daytime, but it would have been late at night.
Those with a weak heart may be sent away directly by these two people.
"You...tell me, how do you practice?"
Among the two, Li Yunfeng, who had blue circles under his eyes, stepped forward with a look of longing on his face, wanting to reach out and hold Wang Jin's hand: "Teach me how I can be as strong as you?"
Wang Jin felt a chill in his heart and quickly took a step back to avoid Li Yunfeng's hand.
He looked at Li Yunfeng's trance-like appearance in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell him the secret of his practice.
"My secret is actually very simple..."
He pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly.
Li Yunfeng, who was in a daze in front of him, and Sister Zhang beside him subconsciously held their breath and raised their ears, not daring to miss every word Wang Jin said next.
Wang Jin raised two fingers.
"It's enough to do two things well."
"Eat more and sleep more."
"..."
Sister Zhang and Li Yunfeng looked at each other.
"Where's down there?"
"It's gone down there."
Wang Jin said matter-of-factly: "Do you think it's some profound secret? There's a saying called "The Greatest Way to Simplicity, haven't you heard of it?"
"No...you are so strong, and the secret is just a few words?"
Li Yunfeng still doubted his ears.
Eat more and sleep more?
What the hell secret is this?
but……
The road to simplicity?
Thinking about it this way, this secret doesn't seem so outrageous...
Li Yunfeng had already started brainstorming in his mind and began to think crazily about how he could eat more and sleep more in order to become as powerful as Wang Jin.
"Sister Zhang, how do I enter the Nine Dragons Gate?"
Wang Jin looked at Sister Zhang who was also thoughtful.
"Ah? Nine Dragon Gate?"
Sister Zhang was stunned for a moment: "If you want to enter the Nine Dragon Gate, you also need to apply here at the Dengwu Building. When do you plan to go? The Nine Dragon Gate is more popular than the Warrior Quiet Room, you..."
"When was the latest?"
"The latest is..."
Just as Sister Zhang was about to answer, Wang Jin's cell phone suddenly rang.
He pressed the answer button, and Xia Hongzhen's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Come to my place."
"Sister Zhang, help me apply first."
He hung up the phone, shouted to Sister Zhang, quickly walked out of the gate of Dengwu Building, and hurried towards the back door of the school.