Chapter 6 The Terrifying Anheng
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Xuan Er
The machine has a section dedicated to displaying the time and the assessment person, and the number of days of operation.
And An Heng put his hand on it.
It's only been less than 3 minutes now!
The day of the week has become the number one!
"Inside! There is definitely an inside story!"
"It's completely impossible, how could a disciple who has received three months of training be so fast!"
among the crowd.
There was a man with a look of surprise on his face,
Said in disbelief.
The other person also had a gloomy face and said in a hoarse voice.
"What Senior Brother Lin said just now, it takes at least three to ten minutes to complete a week!"
"It's not that there's something wrong with the machine, it's that there's an inside story!"
Someone on the side nodded in agreement.
Chang Le looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him, and was a little dazed.
"The weekly number has become two!"
Brother Lin said to Changle with some seriousness.
"Is this machine really working properly?"
at the moment.
Only this kind of reason can explain the weird scene in front of me.
In just 3 minutes, it ran for a week.
Really unheard of!
It can be said that there is no one before or after.
But Changle fell into a long silence, sweating profusely as he watched the strange scene in front of him.
And Anheng is undergoing verification.
There is no indication of what happened to the outside world.
His condition is very stable.
Changle couldn't hold back anymore.
To Senior Brother Lin, ask him to take care of him after the verification.
Hastily left the training ground.
He is going to find his elder brother!
Looking at the numbers on the machine, Liu Long muttered in shock.
"Really, what An Heng said is true"
But Liu Long didn't think that An Heng was a three-star fighter until now.
As long as he has become a warrior.
On the side, Wu Tian's sense of crisis grew rapidly.
An Heng next to the machine gave him a very dangerous feeling.
He's a little uncomfortable.
Changle's footsteps were in a hurry, which caused the elder brother who was teaching his disciples to practice in the outer courtyard to look at Changle suspiciously.
"Something is bad!"
Chang Le was so anxious that his head was sweating and he was out of breath.
The big brother didn't blame him.
Instead, he asked a little puzzled.
"What happened!"
After listening to Changle's narration,
Even the always calm elder brother,
also asked in some surprise.
"Is what you said true?"
Chang Le nodded.
Wang Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked Chang Le to take him to the training ground.
"Practice yourself for a while, I'll come as soon as I go!"
Wang Ping can be said to be the most powerful person in the Fengwu Martial Arts Academy other than the curator.
Now in his twenties, he is already a five-star martial artist!
put it outside,
I can already open a martial arts gym by myself!
And the curator is also very fond of Wang Ping.
"Hold the grass, why is the elder brother here?"
Among the crowd, it boiled instantly.
In their eyes, as long as one becomes a martial artist, that is an extremely powerful existence.
Brother Lin also walked forward quickly and greeted Senior Brother.
Wang Ping just nodded his head.
As usual, a few pleasantries are indispensable.
But now.
However, he hurriedly walked to the machine and looked at the numbers on the machine.
The weekly running book has become four.
Among them, only ten minutes have passed.
"Is there something wrong with this machine?"
Chang Le asked the eldest brother with a solemn expression.
And everyone.
currently.
He didn't even dare to make a sound.
What shocked everyone even more.
Wang Ping actually shook his head!
"There is nothing wrong with the machine! It's the people inside that have a problem!"
"Hold the grass? Really or not!"
"It shouldn't be, you know, he has only been practicing for three months!"
"A period of 3 minutes, how to explain it?!"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay,
But at this moment, Wang Ping suddenly laughed.
"In my memory, there is only one person who was able to turn around the sky so fast when he was still a martial artist. At that time, it only took a short ten minutes for Master to turn around the sky."
"At that time, Master shook his head and told me that the better the talent, the faster the speed of Zhou Tian's operation will naturally be."
Wang Ping smiled and looked at An Heng in front of him.
Naturally, no one would doubt the elder brother's words,
Therefore, for Anheng's unfathomable strength,
More and more shocked.
"Is this the legendary genius? Just three months."
"This kid is simply a monster!"
Everyone around looked at An Heng with some envy.
Wu Tian, on the other hand, looked at An Heng very jealously.
But the heart is full of anger.
All his limelight was taken away by this damn An Heng!
once.
He is also a genius in the eyes of everyone.
But compared with the current Anheng, it is not worth mentioning.
Everyone's attention was once again shocked by the numbers displayed by the machine.
It's the ninth Sunday!
Less than half an hour.
Nine weeks of operation have been completed.
No one expected that Anheng's spirit-inducing technique had reached a great success!
But the machine did not give any hint.
this means.
Anheng's strength has not been fully displayed.
Chang Le looked at Wang Ping and Senior Brother Lin in a daze.
At this moment, he was filled with emotions.
myself at the time.
It took several years of hard work to get to Anheng's current situation.
Wang Ping looked as usual, looked at An Heng with great interest and said.
"Not enough, he can still continue to operate!"
This also made Wu Tian even more angry.
But the numbers on the machine didn't just stop there.
On the contrary, it is gradually increasing.
Everyone looked at the gradually increasing numbers and felt a little afraid to breathe.
When the number becomes 36.
Everyone.
But it is a bit bitter.
Even the owner of Fengwu Martial Arts has never shown such an exaggerated talent at Anheng's stage!
The numbers didn't stop increasing, and there was a guess in everyone's mind.
Anheng.
This is to directly hit the 81st week.
That is Dzogchen!
Everyone's expressions changed instantly, especially Wang Ping.
He couldn't control himself.
the direction he was going.
It is the place where the master of Fengwu Martial Arts is located!
Chang Le and Senior Brother Lin didn't find out until this time.
Things seem to be getting a little out of hand.
There is no shortage of geniuses in the Great Desolation Territory, but geniuses like An Heng are extremely rare.
With Wang Ping's strength, it's only a few breaths.
Chang Le felt the familiar momentum.
A middle-aged man is slowly walking in this direction.
Chang Le took a look.
The person who led the way was Wang Ping!
This group of people is very powerful.
Behind Wang Ping, there were more than a dozen people.
"That's the owner of the museum!"
"The owner of the hall is here!"
"."
Someone in the crowd recognized it immediately.
"Not just the owner, but all the brothers are here!"
It can be heard from a distance, one of the women said.
"How could it be possible that some of these disciples have practiced the spirit-guiding technique to the Dzogchen?"
"Aren't you lying to me?"
And An Heng put his hand on it.
It's only been less than 3 minutes now!
The day of the week has become the number one!
"Inside! There is definitely an inside story!"
"It's completely impossible, how could a disciple who has received three months of training be so fast!"
among the crowd.
There was a man with a look of surprise on his face,
Said in disbelief.
The other person also had a gloomy face and said in a hoarse voice.
"What Senior Brother Lin said just now, it takes at least three to ten minutes to complete a week!"
"It's not that there's something wrong with the machine, it's that there's an inside story!"
Someone on the side nodded in agreement.
Chang Le looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him, and was a little dazed.
"The weekly number has become two!"
Brother Lin said to Changle with some seriousness.
"Is this machine really working properly?"
at the moment.
Only this kind of reason can explain the weird scene in front of me.
In just 3 minutes, it ran for a week.
Really unheard of!
It can be said that there is no one before or after.
But Changle fell into a long silence, sweating profusely as he watched the strange scene in front of him.
And Anheng is undergoing verification.
There is no indication of what happened to the outside world.
His condition is very stable.
Changle couldn't hold back anymore.
To Senior Brother Lin, ask him to take care of him after the verification.
Hastily left the training ground.
He is going to find his elder brother!
Looking at the numbers on the machine, Liu Long muttered in shock.
"Really, what An Heng said is true"
But Liu Long didn't think that An Heng was a three-star fighter until now.
As long as he has become a warrior.
On the side, Wu Tian's sense of crisis grew rapidly.
An Heng next to the machine gave him a very dangerous feeling.
He's a little uncomfortable.
Changle's footsteps were in a hurry, which caused the elder brother who was teaching his disciples to practice in the outer courtyard to look at Changle suspiciously.
"Something is bad!"
Chang Le was so anxious that his head was sweating and he was out of breath.
The big brother didn't blame him.
Instead, he asked a little puzzled.
"What happened!"
After listening to Changle's narration,
Even the always calm elder brother,
also asked in some surprise.
"Is what you said true?"
Chang Le nodded.
Wang Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked Chang Le to take him to the training ground.
"Practice yourself for a while, I'll come as soon as I go!"
Wang Ping can be said to be the most powerful person in the Fengwu Martial Arts Academy other than the curator.
Now in his twenties, he is already a five-star martial artist!
put it outside,
I can already open a martial arts gym by myself!
And the curator is also very fond of Wang Ping.
"Hold the grass, why is the elder brother here?"
Among the crowd, it boiled instantly.
In their eyes, as long as one becomes a martial artist, that is an extremely powerful existence.
Brother Lin also walked forward quickly and greeted Senior Brother.
Wang Ping just nodded his head.
As usual, a few pleasantries are indispensable.
But now.
However, he hurriedly walked to the machine and looked at the numbers on the machine.
The weekly running book has become four.
Among them, only ten minutes have passed.
"Is there something wrong with this machine?"
Chang Le asked the eldest brother with a solemn expression.
And everyone.
currently.
He didn't even dare to make a sound.
What shocked everyone even more.
Wang Ping actually shook his head!
"There is nothing wrong with the machine! It's the people inside that have a problem!"
"Hold the grass? Really or not!"
"It shouldn't be, you know, he has only been practicing for three months!"
"A period of 3 minutes, how to explain it?!"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay,
But at this moment, Wang Ping suddenly laughed.
"In my memory, there is only one person who was able to turn around the sky so fast when he was still a martial artist. At that time, it only took a short ten minutes for Master to turn around the sky."
"At that time, Master shook his head and told me that the better the talent, the faster the speed of Zhou Tian's operation will naturally be."
Wang Ping smiled and looked at An Heng in front of him.
Naturally, no one would doubt the elder brother's words,
Therefore, for Anheng's unfathomable strength,
More and more shocked.
"Is this the legendary genius? Just three months."
"This kid is simply a monster!"
Everyone around looked at An Heng with some envy.
Wu Tian, on the other hand, looked at An Heng very jealously.
But the heart is full of anger.
All his limelight was taken away by this damn An Heng!
once.
He is also a genius in the eyes of everyone.
But compared with the current Anheng, it is not worth mentioning.
Everyone's attention was once again shocked by the numbers displayed by the machine.
It's the ninth Sunday!
Less than half an hour.
Nine weeks of operation have been completed.
No one expected that Anheng's spirit-inducing technique had reached a great success!
But the machine did not give any hint.
this means.
Anheng's strength has not been fully displayed.
Chang Le looked at Wang Ping and Senior Brother Lin in a daze.
At this moment, he was filled with emotions.
myself at the time.
It took several years of hard work to get to Anheng's current situation.
Wang Ping looked as usual, looked at An Heng with great interest and said.
"Not enough, he can still continue to operate!"
This also made Wu Tian even more angry.
But the numbers on the machine didn't just stop there.
On the contrary, it is gradually increasing.
Everyone looked at the gradually increasing numbers and felt a little afraid to breathe.
When the number becomes 36.
Everyone.
But it is a bit bitter.
Even the owner of Fengwu Martial Arts has never shown such an exaggerated talent at Anheng's stage!
The numbers didn't stop increasing, and there was a guess in everyone's mind.
Anheng.
This is to directly hit the 81st week.
That is Dzogchen!
Everyone's expressions changed instantly, especially Wang Ping.
He couldn't control himself.
the direction he was going.
It is the place where the master of Fengwu Martial Arts is located!
Chang Le and Senior Brother Lin didn't find out until this time.
Things seem to be getting a little out of hand.
There is no shortage of geniuses in the Great Desolation Territory, but geniuses like An Heng are extremely rare.
With Wang Ping's strength, it's only a few breaths.
Chang Le felt the familiar momentum.
A middle-aged man is slowly walking in this direction.
Chang Le took a look.
The person who led the way was Wang Ping!
This group of people is very powerful.
Behind Wang Ping, there were more than a dozen people.
"That's the owner of the museum!"
"The owner of the hall is here!"
"."
Someone in the crowd recognized it immediately.
"Not just the owner, but all the brothers are here!"
It can be heard from a distance, one of the women said.
"How could it be possible that some of these disciples have practiced the spirit-guiding technique to the Dzogchen?"
"Aren't you lying to me?"
