I Will Eventually Become a God

Chapter 103 Extreme Test, Thunderstorm, Xue Jing, Come Fight! (4K)

Chapter 103 Extreme Test, Thunderstorm·Extreme, Xue Jing, Come Fight! (4K)

Xue Jing was shocked.

Using imagination to simulate actual combat in consciousness can actually be recognized by the panel and gain experience!

This is too outrageous... Doesn't it mean that you can really stay at home, retreat for ten years, and become invincible when you come out of the mountain?

"No... Although it is true that you can use this trick to gain experience, it is not that good."

Xue Jing carefully looked at the gains on the panel.

First of all, the experience gained is a bit small... If he had fought such a fierce battle in the consciousness space, if it happened in reality, the experience points he could get would be at least one or two thousand, but the simulated actual combat would only be over a hundred.

In addition, skills such as [Fitness] that are directly related to physical fitness cannot be improved by imagination alone.

"Finally, it consumes too much..."

Xue Jing shook his still dizzy and tired brain.

Half an hour of simulated actual combat made him feel dry, and he didn't know how long it would take to recover.

"However, although there are many restrictions, it is still a good way to gain experience..."

Xue Jing thought.

"Moreover, gaining experience in skills can only be regarded as a side effect... The most important role of simulated combat is that it can provide me with almost unlimited combat experience..."

"And I can conduct various experiments on my body without any worries... When I recover a little, I will try to see how much I can compress the compression force of the wind thunder to the limit."

Xue Jing sat on the sofa with his eyes closed and rested for a long time until his brain recovered and he was no longer dizzy, then he opened his eyes.

He gently picked up the sleeping cat and put it on the sofa.

Then he went out, first went to the home furnishing store to order a mattress, and then went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients. When he came back, he started cooking.

Because he promised the cat to have a good meal, Xue Jing spent more than an hour to cook a large table of dishes, which increased his cooking experience by more than 200 points, and raised his cooking skills to Lv6.

"Get up and eat, Teacher Wan."

Xue Jing washed his hands, came to the sofa, and patted the cat's head.

The cat slowly opened her eyes, her emerald pupils were still a little hazy, she yawned, licked her paws, and washed her face with her paws.

Then she stood up, tilted her butt back, stretched her waist to the extreme, and then stood up straight, transformed into a cat-eared girl, and put on the shirt and shorts on the sofa.

Just a shirt and shorts.

Xue Jing glanced at the obvious bulge on Ning Fengwan's crooked shirt. He didn't care about it, but touched the girl's head and smiled gently:

"Go wash your hands and eat."

Ning Fengwan had just woken up and was still a little hazy. She yawned, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth, and reached out to hug Xue Jing's waist and leaned on him, looking like she was about to fall asleep again.

"A Jing, you smell so good..."

The girl's nose twitched slightly, and she sniffed Xue Jing twice, murmuring unconsciously.

Xue Jing pouted, pinched her face with one hand, and pushed her away, "Okay, let's eat quickly."

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After eating, Ning Fengwan touched her slightly bulging round belly and lay on the sofa, with a lingering look on her pretty face.

"Did you put drugs in the food? Why is it so delicious?"

She looked at Xue Jing who was wiping the table, and asked unwillingly.

"Obviously, the ingredients and kitchen utensils are the same, why are your food so much more delicious than mine!"

Xue Jing casually replied: "It can only be said that there is a difference in talent."

Ning Fengwan felt veins popping out on her forehead: "Even if it is true, this makes people very angry..."

Xue Jing smiled, and after cleaning, he said: "Okay, I have something to go out for a while, you just stay at home and don't walk around."

Ning Fengwan turned over without replying, and the black cat tail swayed gently.

Xue Jing went to the room, took [Bai Chi Gan Tou], took Fu Tu Dao, went out, stopped a taxi on the road, and took a taxi to Zhu Shanying's manor.

After arriving at the manor, he first went to the main house to check and found that Senior Sister Zhu was still not at home.

It seems that her family is indeed very defensive.

Xue Jing didn't care, went to the stable to lead Shi Feng out, and rode it to the grass on the back mountain of Beicheng District.

After arriving at the place, Shi Feng was allowed to take a walk by himself. He went to the lake where he exercised every day, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xu Ren, saying that he wanted to return [Bai Chi Gan Tou].

He received a reply soon. Xu Ren told him to wait there and come to get it right away.

"I hope the agency won't hold me accountable..."

Xue Jing tossed the still yellowed bamboo joint in his hand and shook his head.

He walked to the lake and sat down, looking at the sparkling lake, taking a deep breath of fresh air, and feeling his current state.

"I have recovered a lot of my spirit, I can try again."

Xue Jing closed his eyes, calmed down, and used his imagination.

In the consciousness space, countless pixel blocks appeared out of thin air, rotating to construct a scene.

Grass, trees, benches, street lights...

This is a small garden near his community.

Then Xue Jing himself appeared in the small garden with the condensation of pixel blocks.

He clenched his palms, confirmed that the body data was correct, and his mind moved.

On the grass not far away, a figure about two meters tall and extremely majestic slowly emerged.

He was wearing a black training suit, with the cuffs of his hands rolled up to his wrists, revealing muscles as knotted as steel, with a clear and elegant face, and exuding a calm temperament.

It was the eldest brother - Meng Boshang.

This is the strongest existence among all the people Xue Jing has seen in reality. There is no one.

"Although I don't know how strong the eldest brother is, I have also felt his attack up close, and I can still roughly simulate it."

Xue Jing looked at the majestic figure standing still and nodded.

The elder brother in front of him was still a little ‘distorted’ due to insufficient data, and it was difficult to fully reproduce his full strength, but there was already a basic model, which could at least restore the strength when he attacked Jiao Hongyuan that day.

"Next, it's my turn."

Xue Jing exhaled lightly, walked in front of the ‘elder brother’, and prepared himself.

His eyes focused, his strength was mobilized, and the sound of dragon roars came out of his body.

Spiral dents emerged, extending and climbing on his arms.

"Flesh, let me see your limits."

With a thought, the twin powers and twin defenses were activated.

The dents wrapped around the fist and chest. The spiral force was compressed to this point, which was Xue Jing's limit without hurting himself.

And this time, he did not stop, but continued to compress.

The spiral dents that spread to the chest continued to expand slowly and firmly.

Going up, it extended to the clavicle, neck...

Going down, it covered the ribs, waist...

Xue Jing's whole body began to tremble, his flesh made a crackling sound under the heavy load, and the sound of the dragon's roar seemed to carry a hint of mournful wail.

The capillaries began to burst, purple and black spread under the membrane, the muscles were torn apart and broken, and even the hard bones were hurt by the spiral tightening muscles.

Until the spiral dents climbed up the face and covered the ilium on both sides, Xue Jing felt an extreme pain attacking the brain.

This was the body's warning that it could no longer continue.

If it was compressed further, it would be like a line stretched to the extreme breaking, and the surging force would make the whole body explode like a bomb.

"Turning Wind Thunder Extreme!"

Xue Jing threw this punch at the senior brother who was in a defensive posture in front of him.

"Boom!"

Like a real thunderbolt from the blue sky, the violent explosion seemed to make the ground tremble, and the violent and turbulent airflow burst out from the fist.

The spiral storm blew the clothes of the two people present, and their hair fluttered back.

On the trajectory of the fist, a spiral white air wave visible to the naked eye was left, and Xue Jing's skin cracked. The sticky blood turned into blood mist under the strong pressure and sprayed more than ten meters away.

Eyes, nostrils, ears, mouth... Seven orifices of the head overflowed with blood, which was internal bleeding caused by internal organs being injured in the squeeze.

Finally, this fist came into contact with the arms of the eldest brother on his chest.

"Bang!!"

Countless circular air waves spread from the center of the two people at the moment of contact, and the grass around them for dozens of meters was bent by the storm, and the camphor trees in the distance also rustled. The grass under the feet of the two people was directly blown away and hit all around.

The eldest brother flew backwards at a very fast speed. He grabbed the ground with his feet and plowed two nearly ten-centimeter-deep grooves on the grass. Even so, he could not stop his retreat and moved backwards for more than ten meters.

On his arm, where Xue Jing punched, smoke was coming out. When the smoke dissipated, his appearance was revealed.

It was a dense dragon scale-like mark overlapping one another. It looked fine and almost unscathed.

"You can block it with only a part of the materialized golden scale skin... You are worthy of being the eldest brother."

Xue Jing knelt on one knee, one hand supporting the ground, the other hand on his knee, and spit out a large amount of sticky, fragrant blood.

He endured the severe pain and felt his current state.

"My body is already in tatters... If I don't receive treatment in time, I will probably die within a few hours."

Xue Jing's mind moved, and countless small pixels emerged to fill and repair the wounds on his body.

In less than a second, he returned to his peak state without injury.

"This consciousness simulation is too convenient... I can easily conduct a test at no cost, which is more than just a cool word."

"But at present, I can't break the defense of the senior brother with only the limit of the physical body. I am a little shocked."

"Find some confidence."

He thought about it and materialized Li Chengxuan next to him.

"Turning Wind Thunder Extreme!"

"Bang!"

The flesh and blood exploded, and the mutilated body flew forward, and countless blood was sprayed in a spiral, dyeing the ground dozens of meters along the way into scarlet.

"Well, that's right."

Xue Jing nodded and regained his confidence.

This is such an extreme killing move, and it is the performance against people of the same level.

"Next, let's try to see if we can combine killing moves... The five killing moves of the Hidden Dragon Flow have different power systems, and it is difficult to use them at the same time..."

...

Half an hour later, Xue Jing, who was dizzy with pleasure in the consciousness space, opened his eyes with reluctance.

If he hadn't been unable to bear the mental exhaustion, he could have played for three days.

It's almost the same as the stage when you just get addicted to playing a game, and you can't stop at all.

[You conducted a simulated combat, combat experience +151]

[…Strike experience +88]

[…Visualization·True experience +133]

[…Feeling happy, health experience +122]

[Combat upgraded to Lv7 (88/4500)]

Looking at the panel, Xue Jing calmed down and looked inward at his body.

"My physical fitness has improved a bit... My arm span has improved a bit, and my skeleton has become thicker overall."

He put his hands behind his back, and while keeping his body straight, he held his hands together and raised them to the same level as his shoulders.

It was very easy, without any feeling of effort.

"My flexibility has also become more outrageous."

When the level of the combat skill is upgraded, the enhanced physical fitness is not the key, it is just a bonus.

The most important thing is that his body will be "specialized in combat".

Make him more and more suitable for combat in all aspects.

"Comfortable."

Xue Jing exhaled, feeling happy and comfortable.

He rested for a while, and when he was about to start his daily practice today, he heard the sound of propellers from the sky.

Looking up, he saw a helicopter that looked normal, but had some dents on the side of the fuselage flying towards him.

Xue Jing stood up and waited there.

On the helicopter, Ning Yuantai looked through the window at the slender figure on the ground in the distance.

Three days ago, he was defeated by that person with a punch before he could finish his words.

Although he was careless and did not dodge, the fact that he was defeated by a person of the same age with a punch was still firmly imprinted in his heart.

"At such an age and with such talent, it's no wonder that even that Wu... favors him."

"But today is different, I'm ready."

"Wash away the shame, today."

Ning Yuantai said to himself.

"Young Master Ning, why are you following me? Stay at the base. I'll help you get the top."

The mandrill who was flying the plane in the cockpit asked.

"My current position is all due to myself."

Ning Yuantai folded his hands together and began to move his hands and feet, as if he was ready for battle.

"Things that were once lost must be taken back by myself!"

He looked directly at Xue Jing who was getting closer and closer, and said firmly.

After saying this, for some reason, he suddenly recalled a pair of silver-white eyes that were as indifferent as a god, and suddenly his whole body was cold, and a shadow was cast on his heart.

He shook his head and drove those eyes out of his mind.

"Uh, are you sure?" The mandrill looked strange.

He dared to come to the door after being killed by a punch... This young master Ning has some strange habits.

Ning Yuantai, who didn't know that his image had been seriously distorted in the eyes of the mandrill, looked at Xue Jing's figure in the distance with a firm gaze.

"..." Xu Ren was calm and silent beside him.

The helicopter landed slowly. For some reason, the landing site this time was far away from Xue Jing, dozens of meters farther than three days ago.

The propeller slowly stopped turning, the hatch opened, and three figures jumped out of the fuselage one after another.

Ning Yuantai looked at the figure in the distance, standing tall like a pine tree, and took a deep breath.

Then, he stepped on his feet and disappeared from the spot, sprinting towards the opponent at a high speed.

"Second round!"

"Xue Jing, come and fight!"

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