"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Qin Liang's eyes flashed with a strange light, it was a kind of concentration, a kind of selflessness.

One punch, one kick, one elbow, one knee, there is no fixed rule at all, but the fighting techniques he plays are smoother and more harmonious than any fixed routine.

One by one, the inevitable stiffness of the body in Liu Zhiyong's eyes was corrected by Qin Liang at an incredible angle.

Thirty-seven combos...... And, it continues.

Liu Zhiyong even forgot to breathe at one point.

What is the highest record for basic martial arts?

It seems to be thirty-five hits.

But that was the metamorphosis of a war god army, and it was deliberately studied for the sake of recording.

That person is called a demon.

And Qin Liang, this guy, actually broke the record of demons?

It seems that twenty-eight consecutive hits is the limit, and sometimes you have to look at the odds.

Liu Zhiyong felt that everything in front of him seemed a little unreal.

In the last school competition, Qin Liang hit an unprecedented thirty consecutive blows, although it was shocking, it was also within the plastic range of geniuses.

But at the moment it is already thirty-eight consecutive strikes, which is simply unscientific.

If you hit each combo with the Grappling Critical Strike technique, you will be able to accumulate Fighting Points.

Thirty-eight times the power of the critical hit, what a terrifying statistic that should be.

"Poof!"

The next moment, Qin Liang used practical actions to tell Liu Zhiyong what the effect of thirty-eight times his strength was.

A strange sound rang out, a sonic boom from the shattering of the air.

"Bang!"

After the sonic boom, suddenly, there was a pop that shattered the eardrum.

In an instant, the virtual figure was kicked by Qin Liang and shattered, and Qin Liang's legs did not stop, and continued to kick the air out of an overwhelming roar, and after a few seconds, the strong leg wind gradually subsided, Qin Liang stood in place, his eyes were scattered, as if he was reminiscing about something.

"This guy, really did it? A full version of the Fighting Crit Technique, every combo can completely condense fighting points! ”

Liu Zhiyong's heart was beating rapidly, his clenched fists were too hard, his nails were pinched into the flesh, and the pain in his palms told him that this was not a dream.

Second-grade martial arts.

Four words kept echoing in Liu Zhiyong's heart.

When he first got the fighting crit technique, that person clearly said that the complete version of the fighting crit technique was a genuine second-grade martial art, and the effect was against the sky.

When Liu Zhiyong saw with his own eyes the strength of the thirty-eight times superimposed and shocked, he no longer had the slightest doubt about this sentence.

Even, the kick that Qin Liang kicked out just now already faintly had the power of the three-rank martial arts.

Of course, Liu Zhiyong understands that this has something to do with Qin Liang's ability to hit thirty-eight combos, if he changes himself, twenty-eight combos, a full ten times less attack, at most it is the power of second-grade martial arts.

But even that's enough to be exciting.

But there is a more important reason for Liu Zhiyong's gaffe, in addition to the fighting crit technique.

That was Qin Liang's state at this time.

If he guessed correctly.

Qin Liang is now in submerged mode.

Liu Zhiyong's own strength is in the Nebula Realm, but he was framed when he offended the Wang family back then, and was sentenced by the military to be banned from leaving the city for life, but this did not hinder his vision.

Latent mode.

This is a mode of self-potential stimulation, similar to the drunken fist of the ancient era and the hypnosis of the technological era, which can maximize the potential of the martial artist.

As for how to enter this mode, even the warrior himself did not know.

But there is one thing, and this is also the consensus of the whole world.

That is, the martial artists who can enter the unspoken mode are all very terrifying existences, they have a comprehension far beyond ordinary people, and the degree of compatibility with martial arts is very high.

For example, when an ordinary martial artist arrives at the Nebula Realm, it will take almost three years for the fast to learn a one-grade martial art, and for the slow one, it will even take decades.

Martial arts are so difficult to learn, which is one of the reasons why the price of martial arts remains high.

And for martial artists who can enter the subconscious mode, learning martial arts is simply the same as playing.

Others study for two years, they only need one year to complete.

The more martial arts you can use, the stronger your strength will be, which is a truth that elementary school students understand.

It seems that his vision is really vicious, and Qin Liang's achievements are limitless.

But Qin Liang's submerged mode is obviously not very proficient, so let's wait until he is in the Nebula Realm, and then tell him, the sooner you know something, it will be a burden.

Liu Zhiyong eats more salt than Qin Liang eats, and he has his own conclusion.

"Whew!"

With a long exhale, Qin Liang, who had just hit a set of thirty-eight consecutive attacks, collapsed at this time.

The lower abdomen was empty, and there was not a trace of star energy left.

"Thirty-eight consecutive strikes, finally catching up with the pace of the Heavenly Tower."

Qin Liang naturally hadn't heard of any hidden patterns, but he understood one thing.

That was the highest thirty-eight combos of the Heavenly Tower's figure, and he had finally done it just now.

Don't think about anything, don't think about anything, just instinctively punch, one move and one style, as natural as breathing, this is the truth that Qin Liang comprehended.

The reason for being able to hit a combo of thirty-eight hits.

"Coach, I've perfected my martial arts critical strike technique, and now I can accumulate fighting points for every move, here's my note."

Qin Liang took off the sensor on his body and passed a virtual screen to Liu Zhiyong and said.

"Hehe, yes, you're a genius."

Liu Zhiyong suppressed the shock in his heart, pretended to be indifferent, and said. For Qin Liang, he can't complain now, he can't be jealous of his students.

"But you can't be proud, keep a low profile."

After a pause, Liu Zhiyong added, he is a coach anyway, and he must have a little bit of a shelf.

"Hmm!"

Qin Liang nodded seriously.

"The coach is right, geniuses do have to be low-key, but ......"

Hearing this, Liu Zhiyong's face that had just shown a smile suddenly froze.

"I'm not a genius, I'm a genius among geniuses, so I should be high-profile."

Burst!

Two liters of old blood.

Qin Liang's illness is hopeless.

"Huh? Isn't that Goryeo? How could she be here alone. ”

Qin Liang had just given Liu Zhiyong the full version of his fighting crit technique, when he suddenly saw a familiar tall figure walk into the virtual martial arts hall, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Gao Li.

"Goryeo, why are you here?"

Qin Liang hurriedly opened the door and asked.

"Hey, Qin Liang, you also practice martial arts? Today's rest, I just bought a first-grade martial arts to practice. ”

Hearing this, Qin Liang was stunned.

Hero Rose made a lot of money because of the recent wanton killing of wolves and selling wolf eyes to the Wang family, and the money saved by Goryeo seems to have bought a first-class martial arts.

She is still very envious of Qin Liang and Dongfang Sheng's violent output.

As for the joke of saving money to buy a house, don't mention it.

"By the way, let me introduce, this is the coach of my school, Liu Zhiyong, the master of the Nebula Realm!"

Qin Liang pulled out Liu Zhiyong and introduced him to Goryeo.

"Hello, my name is Gao Li, and Qin Liang is my vice captain."

Gao Li smiled slightly and stretched out his hand generously.

"You...... Hello! ”

Liu Zhiyong's face was red, he didn't dare to look at the latter, and hurriedly reached out to shake it.

"The coach is so cowardly? Nervous about shaking hands? ”

Qin Liang looked at Liu Zhiyong's appearance and couldn't help but sneer.

However, Liu Zhiyong is two meters tall, and Gao Li is almost two meters tall.

At least the height of the couple.

"Coach, can you accompany Gao Li to practice martial arts?"

Qin Liang suddenly rolled his eyes, and said with an idea.

"Ah...... Forehead...... Good, okay. ”

Liu Zhiyong was embarrassed.

"Really? Thank you! ”

Goryeo is self-cooked.

The backs of the two people entered the training room, and Qin Liang looked at it, it was really a bit of a couple.

"Coach...... The students will be able to pour this for you! ”

"Didi, Didi!"

With a familiar prompt sound, Qin Liang lowered his head and turned on the communicator.

"Stinky boy, what do you keep calling me for?"

Familiar sounds, familiar tones.

"Dad, you're finally willing to see your son."

Qin Liang was so excited that he almost cried.

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