Volume 1: This is a world that speaks with weapons Chapter 38: Hope of Cracking the Speed
After feeling the huge amount of energy consumed, Qi Ji felt that what Zhang Zizai said made sense, so he readily nodded in agreement.
After taking a short rest and recovering his strength, Qi Ji stood up again and continued his one-on-two confrontation with his two sparring partners.
An hour passed in a flash.
Since it was the first night of training, Qi Ji had difficulty controlling the distribution of his physical strength, so the rest time for each round was longer than expected, and after a total of four rounds of confrontation, he could no longer continue.
The two sparring partners were just working for pay, and after the training, they gasped and let go of their weapons. They really didn't understand why this rookie genius had to go through this kind of special training. It was obvious that Qi Ji was basically being beaten throughout the whole process, and he could hardly even block a few times.
But with Zhang Zizai's sharp eyes, he actually felt that Qi Ji's training method had obvious effects - but it seemed to be only effective for Qi Ji.
This has an almost unsolvable prerequisite, which is to have superhuman physical fitness like Qi Ji.
Without such a physique, you can't even withstand a ten-second siege by two people of the same level, let alone learn anything from it.
Zhang Zizai couldn't help but exclaimed: "Incredible, I thought you were fooling around at first, but I didn't expect that this method really has some merit. It seems that you have gained something from these few rounds."
Qi Ji took off all his protective gear. Heat was rising from his body, and the shirt under the protective gear was wet as if it had been soaked in water.
He nodded tiredly, and then showed a cheerful smile: "There is a gain , a great gain!"
He certainly gained something, and it was indeed a huge gain.
Although he couldn't even put up a decent defense under four rounds of high-pressure confrontation and was now feeling dull pain in several places on his body from the chaotic attacks, his "reaction" and "adaptability" had been improved.
I believe we have all had this experience: after driving on the highway for a long time, when we return to driving at a normal speed, we will feel very awkward and everything will feel slower than usual.
Or some people may have played some music games and found that if they have been playing high-difficulty and high-speed levels, when they return to the normal difficulty levels or slightly difficult levels, they will feel that they are just so-so.
Qi Ji felt the same tonight. In the several rounds of high-pressure confrontation, he was dazzled at the beginning and completely unable to react to the continuous attacks of the two people. Then in the last round, he felt that he seemed to have adapted much better than at the beginning, and he could even find some ways to resist the attacks of the two opponents.
Of course, the body cannot keep up with this situation and is basically just taking the beating.
But it worked after all! As long as he kept going, he might really be able to grow to the point where he could face the siege of two people at the same time without falling.
By then, Luo Lang’s so-called super speed would be nothing.
Zhang Zizai nodded, his face still serious: "Today's special training ends here. You have consumed too much energy and your muscles are under great pressure. I have arranged a professional massage for you to relax your muscles. You can go back and rest after the massage."
Qi Ji nodded quickly, said goodbye to the two sparring partners, and went to the nursing floor of the headquarters building for maintenance under the leadership of Zhang Zizai.
With the treatment of professionals, the fatigue in Qi Ji's muscles caused by the high-intensity special training was greatly relieved.
After the massage, the evening schedule came to an end.
However, after returning to the hotel, taking a shower and changing into pajamas, Qi Ji found that he did not seem to need the care he had just received.
Because of his inhuman physical fitness, he now feels that his body and energy have recovered to a large extent. He can't help but sigh at the power of "transcendence".
Then he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
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[Tower of Transcendence·Human Stage·Final Floor]
[It is about to surpass the human level. The form of this level is different from the previous one. Please explore carefully.]
[Current Transcendence 85, Spirituality 90/100]
After opening his eyes , Qi Ji once again came to the Tower of Transcendence.
The broken walls and corpses scattered all over the ground still created a tragic scene that was too tragic to be seen.
Qi Ji endured the discomfort and moved forward quickly. After a while, he arrived under the wooden tower again.
Pulling up the Miao Dao of the Jinyiwei under the tower, Qi Ji seemed to be thinking about something.
"Next time, you can consider using a similar Miao Dao for training."
Walking up the stairs quickly, it seemed like an illusion, Qi Ji seemed to hear the faint metallic collision sound of swords clashing amid the sound of wind and snow.
With an idea in his mind, he immediately quickened his pace and ran upwards. In less than a minute, he reached the top of the tower. On the way, the sound of swords clashing became louder and louder, and then fell silent after the sound of a blade entering the body.
When Qi Ji reached the top of the tower, the scene he saw was still the same as the first time he came here, one person standing and two corpses lying.
White steam was coming out of Luo Lang's body. He was breathing slightly and looked at Qi Ji with a puzzled expression.
"Who are you? Are you in the same group as this swordsman?"
Qi Ji looked at the ground. The swordsman in linen cotton clothes was lying on his back with multiple wounds on his body that were still bleeding. He was thin and had an ordinary look. His eyes were wide open, as if he died with his eyes open.
These two just had a fight to the death!
Qi Ji knew that this was a rare opportunity, so he didn't give Luo Lang time to catch his breath, and rushed towards him with his knife in hand.
Luo Lang smiled grimly upon seeing this: "It turns out he is here to die again!"
He stopped talking, picked up his knife, and got ready for battle.
The next moment, the two people suddenly collided with each other.
Miao Dao·Run Jian jump!
Qi Ji used the Miao Dao moves that Li Kuang had learned during the day. He leapt violently during the charge, and the Miao Dao slashed at his opponent with the force of thunder.
Crack!
When the two swords collided, Qi Ji immediately exerted his inhuman strength to press Luo Lang's blade down heavily, and the tip of the sword was infinitely close to Luo Lang's face.
Luo Lang showed a hint of surprise and retreated fiercely, swinging his sword continuously to block Qi Ji's pursuit.
After pulling away from him, he uttered two words in a daze: "Stranger?"
Another strange person. Qi Ji had heard Luo Lang say this term many times.
It was the same last time. I could tell that this Luo Lang was some so-called alien just by fighting him.
He approached Luo Lang cautiously, asking, "Yi Ren, what do you mean?"
Luo Lang stepped back, revealing a sinister smile: "Since you are pretending, I will cooperate with you in the play."
He continued, "My Great Light has a population of 200 million, and there are countless people with natural supernatural powers, but they all have the characteristics of being tall and strong with muscular bodies. You and other aliens have unknown origins, and you have ordinary appearances, but you have terrifying strength. Aliens like you who don't know how to hide their strength..."
He took a deep breath, and his smile suddenly turned rampant: "I love killing the most!"
The next moment, Luo Lang's figure suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared in front of Qi Ji!
Oh no!
Qi Ji suddenly realized that Luo Lang didn't want to explain to him the origin of the alien. His real purpose had always been to buy time to regulate his breathing!
Apparently, he has completed his breathing exercise now!
In an instant, the sky full of sword shadows completely enveloped Qi Ji!
