"Ding…the host trains his spiritual power for one second. The system randomly increases the amplification by 150 times. Soul 5."
Similarly, after the system notification was completed, a stream of information was sent to Ming Yang's mind.
Thousands of battles were rehearsed in Ming Yang's mind.
Ming Yang had dozens of ways to defeat the burly man just now.
In addition to psychokinesis, Ming Yang was confident that even an ordinary body refinement realm cultivator at the sixth or seventh level of the body refinement realm would not be his match.
"This place is really a treasure trove!”
Although it could not train his body, it would increase his strength even more obviously.
After all, the original Ming Yang only had strength but no combat experience. As long as he met an opponent of similar strength, Ming Yang would definitely lose if he did not use psychokinesis.
"AI, customize it for me!”
Ming Yang knew that his immediate choice was too unreliable. With his ability to fight above his level, even if he could kill his opponent in an instant, he would usually not be a match for him.
"Beep beep…Mr. Ming Yang, please input the basic information you need about your opponent, such as realm, gender, weapon, and so on!”
If he customized it, he would often be able to match an opponent that he was satisfied with. However, the waiting time might be a little long. If the conditions were stricter, he might not even be able to match after waiting for a few hours.
"His realm is only at the sixth level of the Body Refinement Realm. It's best if he's a man.”
Ming Yang did not input too much and only made a basic data.
"Beep beep beep…matching, please wait patiently!”
The AI's stiff voice sounded again.
A light flashed!
A young man appeared in front of Ming Yang. The young man had a burly figure, especially the muscles on his legs.
"Third level of the Body Refinement Realm? Is the system broken? I'm looking for an opponent who's on par with me!”
The youth frowned.
After Ming Yang's last competition, the artificial intelligence system's evaluation of Ming Yang had already increased by a level.
His overall strength had already reached the middle of the fifth to sixth level of the Body Refinement Realm in the system library.
"Hello, Feiyun Province, Ming Yang!”
Ming Yang cupped his fists slightly at the other party. This was a special salute for the martial artists of the Alliance!
" Shanghai Province, Zhao Ling!!"
Zhao Ling also cupped his fists.
He immediately attacked because he felt a hint of threat from Ming Yang's body.
A huge pit instantly appeared on the floor under his feet, and he charged towards Ming Yang like a cannonball.
Then, his legs turned into a gale and attacked Ming Yang.
The powerful force caused the surrounding air to roar slightly.
Ming Yang did not have any intention of attacking. Instead, he used his normal movement technique to rapidly dodge Zhao Ling's attack.
Every time he dodged, Zhao Ling would attack him and kick Ming Yang.
"Ding…congratulations to the host for dodging an attack stronger than the host's. Obtained movement skill experience 1. The system has automatically increased it by 100 times.”
"Ding…congratulations to the host for dodging an attack stronger than the host's. Obtained movement skill experience 1. The system has automatically increased it by 200 times.”
"Ding…congratulations to the host for dodging an attack stronger than the host's. Obtained movement skill experience 1. The system has automatically increased it by 50 times.”
"Ding…congratulations to the host for dodging an attack stronger than the host's. Obtained movement skill experience 1. The system has automatically increased it by 80 times.”
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"Impossible, this movement technique! This movement technique was actually at the Normal Level!”
The fiercer the attack, the more shocked Zhao Ling was.
He came from Shanghai No. 4 High School. In the entire school, he knew that there were less than ten people whose movement techniques had reached the entry-level. He had never heard of a normal-level movement technique.
A genius of this level had long been snatched away by Shanghai First High School as a seed student.
There was a legend that students who reached the Normal Level in their movement techniques would gain an additional 300 points during the college entrance examination!
What kind of concept was this? The total score of the four subjects in the martial arts college entrance examination was less than 1,000 points. With these 300 points, no matter how lousy he was, he could get into a good school.
"Brat, fight me if you have the guts! What kind of man is this?”
Of course, Zhao Ling's rage was only on the surface!
"Oh? You want me to attack? That works too! Don't regret it!"
Ming Yang listened to the system's warning tone getting lower and lower, and he immediately lost interest in fighting Zhao Ling.
"Hahahaha, why would I, Zhao Ling, be afraid? Kid…"
Zhao Ling was interrupted by a fist the size of a sandbag.
Ming Yang's punch landed on his face, causing his face to twist slightly.
Luckily, Zhao Ling managed to hold it in.
"Pah!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood and teeth.
"Damn it, brat, you dare to break my teeth!”
Zhao Ling was instantly enraged.
" Storm Kick!"
Furious, he jumped up and used his trump card, a Mid-Rank Mortal leg technique.
His legs seemed to have transformed into a violent wind that enveloped Ming Yang.
Ming Yang's expression was slightly serious, and his fists formed a starting stance.
" Alliance Basic Fist Technique!!"
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