The legacy of Emperor Ashura
ch 2

Shi Hao raised his eyebrows and could not believe it.

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

But this was a fair competition, like making Song Tianming want to kill?

He sighed, why doesn't it matter anymore, how important it is that he will resolve this crisis.

"Nine Rounds to Sweep Heaven"!

This was a mysterious exercise that Yuan Chengmie had obtained, and even caused the death of this powerful man, now his only life-saving straw.

In Xingfeng Academy, and even the entire Huayuan Kingdom, martial artists could only rely on physical skills. Through difficult training, they repeatedly broke through the limits of the human body, and increased their strength to an unimaginable level.

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

But the round of nine swept through the heavenly scriptures, grabbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and turned it into its own use, which was incredible.

In fact, Shi Hao saw in Yuan Chengmie's memory that cultivating with kung fu was the right way, and physicality was just help.

Right now, Hua Yuanguo's martial arts consider help to be the right path, and they didn't hear the name of the practice at all, but I don't know what happened.

Shi Hao thought of the Nine Round Heaven Sweep Sutra spell in his mind. Yuan Chengmie had just written this exercise, but he had no time to practice it. Hence, Shi Hao could only return this practice, but how should he do it. Understand it? Cultivation method, he had no idea.

In truth, this could not be called a formula, but a symbol, which could not be explained.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 was, the more difficult it was to practice. I understood it without any effort. Could it be because his training was too low?

But Yuan Chengmie died because of this. Could this be a lower class exercise?

Nine rounds, sweeping the sky!

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

He saw another world.

Heaven and earth were tightly sealed with energy, in the air, on the earth, in the sunlight, flowers and trees gathered energy, but a small amount spilled, even everyone was the same.

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

The explosion!

This energy flowed into the body, rushing with 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.

Shi Hao understood that once this one was collected, it was his turn.

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

“Fifteen more!” Bu Bowen's voice rang out in Shi Hao's ears, seemingly deliberately provoking him.

Shi Hao ignored him and ran the Nine Rounds Sky Sweep Scripture again.

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

“There are fourteen more.” Bu Bowen's voice rang out again, full of cruelty.

Third round, fourth round!

"Five more."

Shi Hao stopped running the Nine Spins of Heaven Holy Scriptures because his soul power had been depleted.

No wonder it is called the Nine Rotations, as it can only walk nine times, and then you can only wait for the recovery of your soul power.

Shi Hao squeezed his fist and felt a majestic force on his body.

Even though he had yet to test it, he felt he had 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 memories, he also had the composure of a strong man.

In his eyes, Miss Bowen was just a henchman.

Some people laughed, but most of them shook their heads slightly, feeling that Bu Bowen had gone too far, especially the girls, who were looking at Bu Bowen with eyes like swords.

“Shi Hao, don't forget, you've been paralyzed!” Ms. Bowen has no self-awareness as a clown, and stomps on the former boss under her feet. This feeling made her happy, and her heart turned upside down.

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

Bu Bowen sneered: "Shi Hao, right now, you are still daydreaming? Well, I'll bet you, you'll lose!"

He also did not mention how much it would cost if Shi Hao lost, because in his eyes, Shi Hao was no different from a dead person.

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

Shi Hao took a deep breath and stepped forward.

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

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

“Come start.” The teacher holding the record book said to Shi Hao.

Shi Hao came to the force gauge. It was very simple. As long as the punch hits the force plate, the force is transmitted, the gear rotates, and the pointer will stop at the appropriate force scale.

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

right fist is not good, arm meridians are damaged, and it is impossible to exert force at all.

Bang out!

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

"One thousand nine hundred and seventy-seven pounds." Teacher Ji read his grades, pending confirmation from the other two teachers, and then said, "The annual test last year was one thousand five hundred and sixty-six pounds, an increase of more than 30%.”

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

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

"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 train for another three months after last year's annual examination, he would not be able to train for the next nine months, and his strength would definitely decrease."

"Even if he does not back down, I would say that he has increased his strength by 30% in three months. I wouldn't believe it if he was killed."

"Yes, this is impossible!"

"The dynamometer must be broken!"

But the girls were very happy. Shi Hao passed the examination. If he could stay in the academy for at least a year, they would have another year to snatch the heart of this handsome man.

Immediately, they fought with the boys, and one after another they exploded with astonishing fighting strength.

Bu Bowen was also stunned for a moment. He did not expect such an outcome. Then, he hurriedly shouted, "The dynamometer should be broken. This result is inaccurate."

“Lao Liang, does the dynamometer really not work?” a guidance teacher said to Teacher Ji.

The teachers knew exactly what had happened to Shi Hao.

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

“Not bad.” Teacher Ji said, his strength is always around 5,500 catties.

Not bad!

The dynamometer is not broken!

The crowd made a sensation again, it was hell.