The Human Emperor

“This qi…”

Wang Zhong felt the changes in his body and thought in his heart.

Bang, the next moment, without the slightest sign, the Wang clash clapped on the table. The scene that should have split and turned into dust did not appear. Wang Chung raised his hand and a thumb-sized hole appeared on the hard sandalwood.

And looking through the hole, this qi even punched through the floor and hit the next room.

“So this is gas penetration! ”

Wang Chung looked at the hole on the sandalwood table and thought. At the moment of the palm, Wang Chong felt clearly that part of the air in the palm of the hand suddenly converged into a spiral, the penetration and sharpness suddenly multiplied, and by doing so punched through the hard sandalwood.

The sharpness of the monologue, that part of the energy is already equivalent to Wang Chong's sword strength. But penetration is multiplied.

“This capability is actually similar to sword power, but the destructive power is still somewhat inadequate, and the threat to top masters is probably limited. If this ability can be matched with sword power, replacing normal qi with sword power, the power will surely increase. ”

Wang Chong's acute intuition in martial arts promptly made him realize the implicit ability of this “gas penetration”.

whoosh!

The next moment, Wang punched his fingers up and pointed a little farther away at the wall, but something embarrassing happened, and what Wang punched expected did not happen.

Wang punched nothing out of his finger.

“Sweat, but forget that gas penetration has a certain trigger probability. ”

Wang Chong sat there idly, remembering something, and his heart was also embarrassed. For a moment it was painfully used, but it was forgotten that the ability to “breathe through” was uncontrolled.

The Stone of Fortune changed the nature of one's anger, not just the morphology, but the simplicity of turning a spiral.

Next, Wang Chung sat there, his fingers kept pointing out, and by the sixteenth hour, Boom, finally a blazing gas twist like electric light broke out of Wang Chung's fingertips, blowing a huge hole on the wall opposite.

The tremendous movement also attracted the attention of other students in the cessation court, and a noisy voice came from the outside. Soon, however, the eagle crushed it.

The only thing that could cause so much movement in that room was Wang Chong.

Whatever happens, it's not worth making a fuss about.

Wang Chung listened to the movement outside slowly dwindled and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, but soon returned to calm.

“This destructive power… even in the face of the five masters of true martial arts is enough to cause deadly danger. ”

Wang Chung looked at the opening on the opposite wall and nodded with satisfaction.

Though he emitted only one finger gas, with this “gas penetration” of spiral energy, his ability to destroy increased tenfold.

In other words, even without the power of the war horse, Wang Zheng is now able to use his own temper to hurt the five masters of true martial arts.

Also, Wang Chong made another discovery:

“While the Stone of Destiny does not explain the trigger probability of 'gas penetration', it is only weak, but basically every sixteen times should be triggerable, that is, the trigger probability is equivalent to five percent! ”

Wang punch tray sits on the ground, revealing a ray of wise light in his eyes.

There's a lot of things that don't have to be said, as long as you're smart enough, you can actually try them out. Five percent chance of triggering, looks very low, slaps out, basically impossible to trigger.

But if the battle is intense enough and there is enough clapping, the number of "gas penetration” occurrences will be stable enough when the number reaches a certain level.

And if you are good at calculating, Wang Chong can completely control the "gas penetration” according to his own timing.

“Psst!”

Wang Chong pointed out once again.

Next, Wang Chong's constant experiments, and the final results also validated Wang Chong's judgment that the probability of “gas penetration” appeared to be about 5%.

This probability is very effective as long as it is well utilized.

“Whoa, whoa! ”

While practicing in the attic, a sudden burst of boiling cheers came from the outside. This sudden movement attracted Wang Chong's attention.

Wang punched his heart and suddenly stood up, pushed the door open and walked out. The next moment, forgiveness is Wang Zhongshen calm, also stayed at the door.

Just outside the gate, the sky was cold, and I didn't know when a slice of heavy snowfall was rising between the heavens and the earth.

“It's snowing! ”

Wang shook out a finger and caught a snowflake in the sky. His face was in a trance. The kung fu practice reached deep and gradually became unaware of the cold department.

Unconsciously, he was reincarnated and has arrived in this world for over a year!

“A year! …… ”

Wang Zhong muttered to himself and breathed out a sigh of breath. It was already a cold air. Although it's only been a year, in Wang Chong's senses, it's already like this cold frost.

“Hahaha, it's snowing, it's snowing...”

Even Kungwu Training Camp in the distance is full of cheers. On a hill, his head buoyed.

Horse racing, rod climbing, fighting, arrow shooting... Everyone cheered excitedly in the snowflake.

It snowed heavily and heavenly and densely, and just moments later, the heavens and the earth became enchanted, while mountains and trees were covered with silver makeup and covered with a thin layer of snow, which looked beautiful in the distance.

“Ta-da! ”

In the snow and wind, suddenly a war horse suddenly whistled, and the horseshoe sounded through the storm, making an extraordinary noise. On the horseback, a royal escort hurried over the hillside, entering the court of cessation, and then turned his horseback in front of Wangchong's attic.

This strange move immediately attracted Wang Chong's attention, as well as the attention of other candidates in the yard.

“Young Master Liang, Young Master Liang is back! …… ”

The guard, dressed vigorously, buttoned his fists with his hands, knelt on one knee and took a few breaths before saying this.

“What?”

Wang Chong had only taken a casual look, but when he heard this, his whole body shook, like being electrocuted, his face was incredible.

“What did you say? Would you mind saying that again? ”

“Back to the son, Master Liang, Master Liang, he came back from overseas. We have received a letter from him in advance that he will return to the Beijing Master soon! ”

The guard knelt on the ground and repeated.

“Boom!”

One stone stirred a thousand layers of waves, Wang punched his hands together in his sleeve and held his fist firmly. The robe of the whole man's coat swings dramatically.

In the entire Wang clan, there is only one known as "Master Liang”. That is, Wang Chong has been sent overseas and has not heard from his cousin Wang Liang for more than six months!

Wang Liang is back!

He's finally back from sailing overseas!

This is arguably the best news Wang Chong has heard today.

“Great"

Wang's face blushed and excited almost jumped from the ground:

“Where's the letter? Show me! ”

A letterhead with sea water and sweat quickly fell into Wang's hands, and the continuous sea breeze and humidity made the letterhead look wrinkly and dirty.

Wang Chong did not look closely, but turned directly to the last page of the letterhead. When he saw the upper right hand corner of the letter, drawing a tiny flame pattern with fresh ink, Wang Chung's heart finally trembled.

“It worked! He really succeeded in finding the Meteorite! ”

At this moment, Wang Zheng's whole body collapsed and his blood boiled. When cousin Wang Liang left, Wang Chong had already made an appointment with him.

If nothing is gained from this voyage, draw a small pattern of stones in the lower left corner of the letter paper with ink prints. And if you really succeed in finding your own speculative group of extraterrestrial meteoroids…, paint a black flame pattern in the upper right corner of the last page of the letterhead.

Cousin found it, and he really found the missing, unnoticed “Meteorite Iron" on the islands overseas, as he thought.

In other space-time, they will be famous for the Malaysian Sword, but in this world they have not been heeded.

They are your own treasure trove!

After more than a year, I finally have the power to build on this era and truly change it!

“Hoo!”

Turning his head, Wang looked toward the mountains, the cold winds between heaven and earth whizzed, and the heavy snow grew.

……

“Rudder left full rudder, river frozen, watch out for ice! ”

“Sailor, hurry up, get your hands and feet together, put away the two sides of the sail, we are now in the wind, no need to sail more. ”

“All sailors ready, on my command, ready to break anchor! ”

“Everyone else is in position, the chef is going to put out the fire, and we are going to cross ashore today. Everybody, let's have a good meal today! ”

……

More than a dozen days later, with a string of orders, the rampage, the ice breaking apart, a huge building boat like a heavy sword, crossed heavy obstructions and first landed in the harbor.

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

Two giant iron anchors weighing up to six or seven hundred kilograms were thrown from the left and right sides of the building boat, which broke the ice and fell into the water, spraying the white frost of the formation.

One, two, three… As the first ship arrived at the shore of the harbour, other ships arrived at the harbour.

In a flash of shore shore, there was a shocking shout of cheer throughout the fleet.

“Back! We're finally back! ”

“Hahaha, I finally don't have to eat dirt anymore! ”

“Spirits, beauty, I'm going to have enough fun this time! ”

“Tonight, don't get drunk! ”

“Okay!”

……

There was a cheer throughout the fleet. The noise, as a rope ladder and wooden ladder threw down from the side of the boat, a famous wind cream, rough skinned sailor blushed and climbed down from the boat upstairs.

Some powerful, jumped directly from the top.

In just a moment's time, heads were immediately saved in an empty snow harbor.