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Chapter 103 Extreme test, Juan Feng Lei Ji, Xue Jing, come to fight! (4K)

Xue Jing was shocked.

Use your imagination to simulate actual combat in your mind, and you can actually be recognized by the panel and gain experience!

This is too outrageous... Wouldn't it really be possible to stay at home, stay in seclusion for ten years, and be invincible immediately after leaving 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 harvest on the panel.

First of all, he got a little less experience... If he fought a fierce battle of that level in the consciousness space, if it happened in reality, he would get at least one or two thousand experience points, while the simulated actual battle would only be over a hundred.

In addition, [Fitness], a skill directly related to physical fitness, cannot be improved by imagination alone.

"In the end, the consumption was too great..."

Xue Jing shook his still dizzy and exhausted brain.

Half an hour of simulated actual combat made him feel mentally 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 experience liver..."

Xue Jing thought.

"Moreover, liver skill experience itself can only be regarded as a side effect... The most important role of simulated actual combat is to provide me with almost unlimited actual combat experience..."

"And being able to conduct various experiments on my body without any worries... When I recover a little bit mentally, I will try to see how far I can compress the compression power of Juanfeng Lei."

Xue Jing sat on the sofa with her eyes closed and rested for a while. After her brain calmed down and she stopped feeling dizzy, she opened her eyes.

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

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

Because she promised Maomao to have a good meal, Xue Jing spent more than an hour cooking a large table of dishes, gained more than 200 points of cooking experience, and raised her cooking skills to Level 6.

"Get up and eat, Teacher Wan."

Xue Jing washed her hands, came to the sofa, and patted the cat on the head.

Maomao slowly opened her eyes, her emerald vertical pupils still a little blurry. She opened her mouth and yawned, licked her paws, and washed her face with them.

Then he stood up, tilted his butt back, stretched to the extreme, then stood upright, transformed into the form of a girl with cat ears, and put on the shirt and shorts placed on the sofa.

Only shirts and shorts.

Xue Jing glanced at the obvious bulge on Ning Fengwan's crooked shirt. He was used to it and didn't pay attention. Instead, he 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 dazed. She yawned and exposed two sharp little tiger teeth. She reached out and hugged Xue Jing's waist and leaned against him, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

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

The girl's nose twitched slightly, she sniffed Xue Jing twice, and murmured 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 aftertaste still on her pretty face.

"Did you add drugs to the food? Why is it so delicious?"

She looked at Xue Jing who was wiping the dining table and asked reluctantly.

"Obviously the ingredients and kitchen utensils are the same, so why do the things you make taste so much better than mine!"

Xue Jing replied casually: "I can only talk about the talent gap."

Ning Fengwan felt veins popping out on his forehead: "Even if it is true, these words make people very angry..."

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

Ning Fengwan turned over and did not reply. The black cat tail swayed slightly.

Xue Jing went to the room, took the [Hundred-foot Pole Head] and Futu Dao, went out, hailed a taxi on the road, and took a taxi to the Manor of Zhushan Ying's family.

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 really well guarded.

Xue Jing didn't care, and went to the stable to take Shifeng out, and rode him to the grass in the back mountain of Beicheng District.

After arriving at the place, he still let Shifeng go for a walk by himself. He went to the lakeside where he practiced daily, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xu Ren, saying that he wanted to return the [Hundred-foot Pole Head].

He received a reply soon, and Xuren asked him to just wait where he was and come and get it right away.

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

Xue Jing threw away the still yellow bamboo 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 mentally and can try again."

Xue Jing closed her eyes, calmed down, and activated her imagination.

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

Grass, trees, benches, street lights...

This is a small garden near his home community.

Then Xue Jing herself appeared in the small garden as the pixel blocks condensed.

He shook his hands and made sure that the physical data was correct before thinking.

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

Wearing a black training uniform, he rolled up the cuffs of his hands to his wrists, revealing his muscles as rugged as steel. He had a clear face and exuded Yuan Ting Yue Zhi's calm temperament.

It was none other than Senior Brother Meng Boshang.

This is the most powerful existence among all the people Xue Jing has seen in reality so far.

"Although I don't know how strong Senior Brother is specifically, I have experienced his moves up close, so I can roughly simulate them."

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

The senior brother in front of him is still a bit 'distorted' due to insufficient data, and it is difficult to fully reproduce his full strength, but he already has a basic model, which can at least restore the strength when he attacked Jiao Hongyuan that day.

"Next, it's my turn."

Xue Jing exhaled softly, walked to the 'eldest brother', and got ready.

He focused his gaze, stirred up his strength, and the sound of dragon roar came out from his body.

Spiral indentations emerged, climbing up and down his arms.

"Physical body, let me see your limits."

Thinking together, the twin powers and twin defenses are activated.

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

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

The spiral indentation that spread to the chest continued to expand slowly but surely.

Up, extending to the collarbone, neck...

Down, covering the ribs, waist...

Xue Jing's whole body began to tremble, her flesh made an overwhelmed clicking sound, and the sound of the dragon's roar also seemed to have a hint of sadness.

The capillaries began to burst, purple and black were spread under the skin, the muscles were torn apart and broken, and even the hard bones were painfully tightened by the spirally tightened muscles.

Until the spiral dent climbed up his face and covered both sides of his iliac bones, Xue Jing felt an extreme pain attack his brain.

This is the body's warning that it can no longer continue.

If it is compressed any further, it will be like a string that has been stretched to the extreme and broken, and the surging force will cause the whole body to explode like a bomb.

"Wind Thunder Extreme!"

Xue Jing punched the senior brother who was on guard in front of him.

"boom!"

Like a real thunderbolt from the blue, the violent explosion seemed to make the ground tremble, and the violent and turbulent air flow started from the fist edge and burst out.

The spiraling storm blew the clothes of the two people present, and their hair kept flying back.

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

Eyes, nostrils, ears, mouth... the seven orifices of the head overflowed with blood, which was internal bleeding caused by injuries to the internal organs during squeezing.

Finally, this punch came into contact with the eldest brother's arms on his chest.

"boom!!"

Countless circular air waves spread out from the center of the two people at the moment of contact. The surrounding tens of meters of grass were bent by the wind. The camphor trees in the distance also roared, and the turf under the two people's feet was directly lifted. Flying, hitting all around.

The senior brother's body flew backwards at an extremely fast speed. He grabbed the ground with both feet and plowed two ravines nearly ten centimeters deep on the turf. This was unable to stop his retreating trend, so he just moved backwards for ten centimeters. A few meters.

On his arm, the place where Xue Jing punched him was smoking. When the smoke dissipated, the appearance was revealed.

They were overlapping and densely packed dragon scale-like marks, which looked harmless and almost unscathed.

"You can block it with only partially embodied golden scales... As expected of senior brother."

Xue Jing knelt on one knee, supporting the ground with one hand and holding the other on his knee. He opened his mouth and spat out a large amount of sticky, fragrant blood.

He endured the severe pain and felt his current state.

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

With a thought in Xue Jing's mind, countless small pixels appeared, filling and repairing the wounds on her body.

In less than a second, he returned to his peak injury-free state.

"This consciousness simulation is so convenient... It's so cool to be able to conduct tests at no cost at all."

"But at present, I can't break through senior brother's defense with just one physical blow. I'm a bit shocked."

"Find your confidence."

He thought for a while, and Li Chengxuan appeared next to him.

"Wind Thunder Extreme!"

"Poof!"

The flesh and blood exploded, and the mutilated corpse flew forward, spraying out countless blood in a spiral, dyeing dozens of meters of ground scarlet red along the way.

"Well, that's right."

Xue Jing nodded, regaining her confidence.

This is such an extreme killing move, how it performs when faced with people of the same level.

"Next, try to see if you can combine the killing moves... The five major killing moves of the Hidden Dragon style have different luck systems, so it is difficult to use them at the same time..."

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Half an hour later, Xue Jing, who was so happy that she felt dizzy in her conscious space, opened her eyes with unfinished content.

If it wasn't for the mental exhaustion that he couldn't bear, he could have played until three days later.

It’s almost like the stage when you’ve just started playing a game and you can’t stop at all.

[You conducted a simulated actual battle, and the combat experience value is +151]

[...Soldier attack experience value +88]

[...Visualization·True experience value +133]

[…feeling relaxed and having health experience value +122]

[Fighting upgraded to Lv7 (88/4500)]

After looking at the panel, Xue Jing calmed down and looked inside her body.

"My physical fitness has become a bit stronger... my wingspan has increased a bit, and my overall frame has become a bit thicker."

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

It's very easy and doesn't feel strenuous at all.

"The flexibility is even more outrageous."

As the level of the fighting skill increases, the enhanced physical fitness is not the key, it is just an addition.

The most important thing is to "specialize" his body for combat.

Make him more and more suitable for fighting in every aspect.

"Comfortable."

Xue Jing exhaled, feeling happy and comfortable all over.

He rested for a while and after his mental state calmed down, he was about to start today's daily practice when he heard the sound of a propeller "ta da da da" coming from the sky.

Looking up, he saw a helicopter that looked normal, but upon closer inspection, there were some bumps on the side of the fuselage, flying towards him.

Xue Jing stood up and waited on the spot.

…

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

Three days ago, before he could even finish his words, he was defeated by that man with one punch.

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

"With such age and talent, it's no wonder that even Wu... also favors him."

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

"To wash away the shame, today."

Ning Yuantai said to himself.

"Young Master Ning, why are you following me here? Just stay at the base and I'll help you get the end of the pole."

Mandrill, who was flying the plane in the cockpit, asked.

"My young master's current status is entirely dependent on himself."

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

“You have to get back what you once lost by yourself!”

He looked directly at Xue Jing, who was getting closer and closer, and made a decisive decision.

After saying this, for some unknown reason, he suddenly recalled a pair of silver-white eyes that were as indifferent as gods. He suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his heart was cast into a shadow.

He shook his head, driving those eyes out of his mind.

"Uh, are you sure?" Mandrill looked strange.

How dare you come to the door even after being killed instantly with one punch... Young Master Ning has some strange quirks.

Ning Yuantai, who didn't know that his image had been severely distorted in Mandrill's eyes, looked at Xue Jing's figure in the distance with firm eyes.

"..." Xuren looked calm beside him and said nothing.

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

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

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

Then, he stepped forward, disappeared in place, and sprinted towards the opponent at high speed.

"second round!"

"Xue Jing, come and fight!"

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