Chapter 2: 9 Turn the sky

Shi Hao raised his eyebrows and couldn't believe it.

He and Song Tianming have always been competitors. Last year, he also overwhelmed each other and won the only place. He became the representative of the fifteen-year-old students of Starwind Academy and participated in the competition in the imperial capital.

But this is a fair competition. As for making Song Tianming want to kill?

He took a breath, why is not important anymore, what is important is how he will resolve this crisis.

"Nine Turns to Sweep the Heavens"!

This is the mysterious exercise that Yuan Chengmie obtained, and it even led to the death of this strong man. Now it is his only life-saving straw.

In Xingfeng Academy, and even the entire Huayuan Kingdom, martial artists can only rely on physical skills. Through arduous training, they break the limits of the human body again and again, and increase their strength to an unimaginable level.

Because of this, Shi Hao injured the meridians of one leg and one arm, so he was unable to cultivate and became a half-crippled person.

But the nine-turn swept the heavenly scriptures, grabbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and turned it into one's own use, which is infinitely wonderful.

In fact, Shi Hao saw in Yuan Chengmie's memory that cultivating with kung fu is the right way, and physique is just an aid.

At present, the martial arts of Hua Yuanguo regard assistance as the right path, and they don't hear the name of the practice at all, but I don't know what happened.

Shi Hao flashed the mantra of the Nine-turn Heaven Sweeping Sutra in his mind. Yuan Chengmie just wrote down this exercise, but he didn't have time to practice it. Therefore, Shi Hao could only restore this exercise, but how should he understand it? Cultivation method, he has no clue.

In fact, this can't be called a formula, but a symbol, which is inexplicable. However, when these symbols crossed his mind, Shi Hao was surprised to find that he knew what to do.

According to Yuan Chengmie's statement, the more advanced the practice, the more difficult it will be to practice. I understood it without any effort. Could it be because the practice is too low-end?

But Yuan Chengmie died because of this. Could this be a low-end exercise?

Nine turns, swept the sky!

Shi Hao tried to run the exercise, and suddenly, his consciousness extended out of the body, turned into tentacles, and spread around.

He saw another world.

The sky and the earth are densely covered with energy, in the air, in the earth, in the sun, flowers and trees are accumulating energy, but a small amount spills out, even everyone is the same.

His mind moved, and suddenly, his soul turned into a net, drawing back the nearby energy.

Boom!

These energies rushed into the body, rushing with the blood, strengthening Shi Hao's body at an extremely fast speed.

After all the energy was absorbed, the consciousness turned into tentacles again and spread out around.

Shi Hao understood that as soon as this one is collected, it is a turn.

In the process, his body was strengthened, and what he paid was the consumption of soul power.

"Fifteen more!" Bu Bowen's voice sounded in Shi Hao's ear, apparently deliberately provoking him.

Shi Hao ignored it and ran the Nine-Turn Heaven Sweeping Scripture again.

Boom, a lot of energy was intercepted by him again to strengthen his body.

"There are fourteen more." Bu Bowen's voice sounded again, full of villainy.

The third turn, the fourth turn... the ninth turn!

"Five more."

Shi Hao stopped running the Nine-Turn Heaven Sweeping Scripture because his soul power had been exhausted.

No wonder it's called Rotation Nine, because it can only run nine times, and then you can only wait for the recovery of your soul power.

Shi Hao squeezed his fist and felt the majestic power in his body.

Although he hasn't tested yet, he has a feeling that he has made great progress!

"Bu Bowen, do you really have to go back and forth on the road to death?" Shi Hao said lightly, after absorbing Yuan Chengmie's memory, he also had the composure of a strong man.

In his eyes, Bu Bowen is just a lackey.

"Haha, you still dare to threaten me?" Bu Bowen laughed and spread his hands to the people around him, as if he was very surprised, "Listen, genius Shi is actually threatening me!"

Some people laughed, but most of them shook their heads slightly, feeling that Bu Bowen had gone too far, especially those girls, who looked at Bu Bowen with sword-like eyes.

"Shi Hao, don't forget, you are already a cripple!" Bu Bowen had no self-consciousness as a clown, and stepped on the old boss under his feet. This feeling made him happy and heart-shattering.

"Let's make a bet." Shi Hao said, "If I pass the annual exam, you will kneel on the ground and yell 'Song Tianming is a bastard' three times, how about it?"

Bu Bowen sneered: "Shi Hao, at this time, you are still daydreaming? Well, I'll bet with you, you're going to lose anyway!"

He also didn't mention what the price would be if Shi Hao lost, because in his eyes, Shi Hao was no different from the dead.

"Shi Hao, go ahead and test." At this moment, a voice came from the front.

Shi Hao took a deep breath and strode forward.

Outside the crowd, there was a dynamometer, and beside it were three teachers from the academy, one was in charge of recording grades, and the other two were supervisors.

"It's me, confirm it." A teacher nodded.

"Let's start." The teacher holding the record book said to Shi Hao.

Shi Hao came to the force measuring instrument. It was very simple. As long as a punch hit the force plate, the force was transmitted, the gear turned, and the pointer would stop on the corresponding force scale.

He took a deep breath, then slammed his left fist.

- The right fist is not good, the meridian of the arm is damaged, and it is impossible to exert force at all.

Bang!

He punched the force plate, and the pointer immediately turned, then slowed down again, and finally stopped at a value.

"One thousand nine hundred and seventy-seven pounds." Teacher Ji read the value, while waiting for the confirmation of the other two teachers, and then said, "Last year's annual test was one thousand five hundred and six pounds, an increase of more than 30%. "

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He looked at Shi Hao with a surprised expression on his face, because he knew Shi Hao's situation very well.

——He may not have an impression of other students, but Shi Hao was once a genius in the academy, and he was so good-looking that no one would forget it when he glanced at it.

"What, one thousand nine hundred and seventy-seven pounds?"

"how is this possible!"

The students also exploded, and they all couldn't believe it.

"Although Shi Hao could practice for another three months after the annual test last year, he will not be able to practice for the next nine months, and his strength will definitely be regressing."

"Even if he didn't regress, I would say that he had increased his strength by 30% in three months. I wouldn't believe him if he was killed."

"Yes, this is impossible!"

"The dynamometer must be broken!"

But the girls were all overjoyed. Shi Hao passed the test. If he could stay in the academy for at least a year, they would have one more year to capture the heart of this handsome man.

Immediately, they quarreled with the boys, and one by one they burst out with astonishing fighting power.

Bu Bowen was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect such a result. Then, he hurriedly shouted, "The dynamometer must be broken. This result is inaccurate."

"Lao Liang, is the dynamometer really malfunctioning?" a supervising teacher said to Teacher Ji.

The teachers knew exactly what happened to Shi Hao.

"I'll try it." Teacher Record set the pointer to zero, and then punched the force plate. The pointer flew for a while and stopped on the 5,500-pound scale.

"It's not bad." Teacher Ji said, his strength has always been around 5,500 catties.

Not bad!

The dynamometer is not broken!

The crowd made a sensation again, it was hell.