Chapter 2: Nine Turns to Grab the Sky

Shi Hao raised his eyebrows, a little in disbelief.

He and Song Tianming had indeed been rivals all along. Last year, he was the one who overpowered the other party and won the only place. He became the representative of the fifteen-year-old students of the Star Wind Academy and participated in the martial arts competition in the imperial capital.

But this is fair competition. As for making Song Tianming feel murderous?

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

"Nine Turns Grabbing the Heavenly Scripture"!

This is the mysterious technique that Yuan Chengmi obtained, which even led to the death of this strong man, and now it is his only life-saving straw.

In Starwind Academy, and even in the entire Huayuan Kingdom, warriors can only rely on physical skills to cultivate. Through arduous training, they break the limits of the human body time and time again, and raise their strength to unimaginable levels.

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

But nine turns to plunder the scriptures, seize the aura of heaven and earth, and turn it into one's own use, which is infinitely wonderful.

What's more, Shi Hao saw in Yuan Chengmie's memory that cultivation with kung fu is the right way, and physical skills are only auxiliary.

Now Huayuan Kingdom's martial arts regards assistance as the right way, but they don't know the name of the exercises at all, but they don't know what's going on.

Shi Hao flashed the formula of Nine Turns to Grab the Heavenly Scripture in his mind. Yuan Chengmie just memorized this exercise, but he didn't have time to practice at all. Therefore, Shi Hao could only restore this exercise, but how to understand it Cultivation method, but he has no clue.

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

According to Yuan Chengmie, the more advanced the cultivation method, the more difficult it is to practice, and he understood it effortlessly. Could it be because the cultivation method is too low-end?

But Yuan Chengmi died because of this, would this be a low-end exercise?

Nine turns, sweeping the sky!

Shi Hao tried to operate the exercises, and suddenly, his consciousness extended out of the body, turned into tentacles, and spread to the surroundings.

He saw another world.

The sky and the earth are densely covered with energy, there is energy in the air, in the earth, in the sunlight, and the flowers, plants and trees accumulate energy, but a small amount overflows, and even everyone is the same.

With a thought in his mind, suddenly, his soul turned into a net, drawing back the nearby energy.

boom!

These energies rushed into the body, rushing along 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 around.

Shi Hao understood, once this card is collected, it will be turned around.

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

"There are still fifteen more!" Bu Bowen's voice sounded in Shi Hao's ear, obviously provoking him on purpose.

Shi Hao ignored it, and ran Nine Turns to Grab the Heavenly Scripture again.

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

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

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

"Five more."

Shi Hao stopped running the Nine Revolutions Grabbing the Heaven Scripture because his soul power had been exhausted.

No wonder it is called Nine Revolutions, because it can only be rotated nine times, and then it can only wait for the recovery of soul power.

Shi Hao squeezed his fist, feeling the majestic power in his body.

Although he hasn't tested it yet, he has a feeling that he's improved a lot!

"Bu Bowen, do you really want to never return on the road to death?" Shi Hao said lightly, after absorbing the memory of Yuan Chengmie, he also possessed the calmness of a strong man.

In his eyes, Bu Bowen is just a running dog.

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

Some people laughed, but most of them shook their heads slightly, thinking 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 useless person!" Bu Bowen didn't have the self-consciousness of a clown, and stepped on the former boss. This feeling made him very happy, and his heart was overwhelmed.

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

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

He also didn't mention what price Shi Hao would have to pay if he lost, because in his eyes, Shi Hao was no different from a dead person.

"Shi Hao, step forward to test." At this moment, a voice came from the front.

Shi Hao took a deep breath and strode forward.

Outside the crowd, there is a dynamometer, and next to it are three teachers from the academy, one is responsible for recording the results, and the other two are supervisors.

"It's me, I've confirmed it's correct." A teacher nodded.

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

When Shi Hao came to the dynamometer, it was very simple, as long as he punched the force plate, the force would be transmitted, the gear would rotate, and the pointer would stop on the corresponding force scale.

He took a deep breath, then swung his left fist hard.

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

Boom!

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

"One thousand nine hundred and seventy-seven catties." The recording teacher read the value, while waiting for the confirmation of the other two teachers, and then said, "Last year's annual test was 1506 catties, an increase of more than 30%. "

"Pass."

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 any 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 after a glance.

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

"How can it be!"

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

"Although Shi Hao could still 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 must be declining."

"Even if he didn't regress, if he had 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 all elated. If Shi Hao passed the test, he could stay in the academy for at least one year, and they would have one more year to win the heart of this handsome man.

Immediately, they got into a fight with the boys, and each of them broke out with amazing fighting power.

Bu Bowen was also taken aback, he didn't expect such a result, and then he quickly shouted: "The force measuring device must be broken, and this result is not accurate."

"Old Liang, is it true that the dynamometer is out of order?" A supervising teacher asked Teacher Ji.

The teachers are very clear about Shi Hao's situation.

"Let me try." Teacher Record reset the pointer to zero, then punched the force plate, the pointer flew around for a while, and stopped on the scale of 5,500 jin.

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

Not bad!

The dynamometer is not broken!

The crowd was sensational again, it was hell.