My cultivation increased my power ten thousand times, and I became the nightmare of all races!

Time flies, and it's Thursday in the blink of an eye.

In the past two days, Jiang Li has been completely immersed in cultivation, and his Qi and blood have been steadily improving at a rate of 6-7 calories per day! He spent all the federal coins he got from part-time work at a flowing speed, and bought D-level energy liquid. He doesn't plan to save them all to buy C-level energy liquid at one time, because it will take too long and he won't be able to catch up with this mock exam.

Therefore. Even if it is a little wasteful, he must quickly improve his strength. According to his current Qi and blood improvement rate, he will definitely be able to go one step further before the mock exam and reach the realm of advanced warriors.

In addition to the improvement of Qi and blood realm. Jiang Li's new two combat skills have also made gratifying progress. Just last night, both broke through to the perfect realm. So far, Jiang Li has mastered three perfect D-level combat skills. If other people know this, they will definitely call him a monster.

"The days of rapid progress are coming to an end again."

Jiang Li looked at the sunset outside the window, a little absent-minded. After the resources are consumed, the next stage is to accumulate slowly, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, I can still practice my combat skills."

This is the only project that Jiang Li can practice continuously. Simulating it in his mind, under the effect of ten thousand times amplification, also has a good effect. In the past few days, his combat skills have improved rapidly.

"Tonight, I will definitely be able to break through to the expert level!"

He thought happily, and then began to close his eyes. Zhao Zhigang on the stage and the students around him were no longer surprised. Since Jiang Li's sudden success, Zhao Zhigang gave him this privilege. He can do whatever he wants in class as long as he does not affect other students. Geniuses are always different from ordinary people and cannot be judged by common sense. If he keeps mixing with ordinary people, it may slow down his progress.

Soon, it was time to go home.

In the training hall, Jiang Li and Li Wanhe stood opposite each other. Li Wanhe roared violently, and the whole person was aggressive and punched Jiang Li.

Bang bang bang!

This momentum was much stronger than before, and the Bull Fist was more and more skilled. With the last roar, Li Wanhe's fist reached its peak, and he finally brought out a trace of light blue energy with one punch.

He has successfully broken through to the skilled level!

"Brother Jiang, my Bull Fist has finally broken through to the skilled level!"

Li Wanhe's eyes were full of surprise. It must be said that Jiang Li's guidance from a high position made his progress very obvious. Of course, this was also because he worked hard enough, and he was not too far from the skilled level.

Jiang Li patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "God rewards hard work. In the last month, you should polish your blood and qi. At least it won't be a problem to go to a third-rate university."

He was also happy for his good brother. At least he had a glimmer of hope when he went to college, so that his life would not be bleak and he would never get ahead.

Li Wanhe nodded heavily, just wanting to go home quickly to tell his parents the news. From then on, his life would be very different. He was full of gratitude to Jiang Li, and felt that knowing Jiang Li was his lifelong luck.

Jiang Li was smiling and in a very happy mood. He said a few words to Li Wanhe and then went straight to the Cangmen branch. Today was his fourth day as a part-time coach.

As soon as he arrived at the Cangmen Building, Jiang Li met the head coach Wu Wei, whom he hadn't seen for a few days. Wu Wei was still so imposing and majestic, but what surprised Jiang Li was that he was bending down to open the door of a luxurious floating car, and the smile on his face was a bit flattering.

"Who is this? How could Wu Wei treat him like this?"

Jiang Li was curious.

You know, Wu Wei is the head coach of the Nanhe branch of Cangmen. Even in the entire Nanhe City, he is a well-known big shot. He doesn't need to be so humble when meeting the senior officials of the municipal government. Under Jiang Li's curious eyes, a pair of slender legs wrapped in black silk stepped out of the car door, followed by that devilish figure.

He looked up along her legs, and the red lips with a hint of coldness made his heart tremble wildly. Her black eyes were extremely calm, as if few things in the world could make her fluctuate.

What a beautiful woman with unparalleled temperament!

"Master, you are finally back."

Wu Wei and other branch managers all bowed their heads and greeted her with great respect.

Jiang Li suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the master of the Cangmen branch in Nanhe City!

Shui Bingyue!

"The master of the Cangmen branch in Nanhe City is actually a woman, and she is so young?" Jiang Li thought to himself, feeling a little emotional.

Looking at her appearance, she is only 27 or 28 years old, and she is definitely young and promising. She can make a figure like the head coach bow down to her. Either she is very skillful and has an extraordinary background, or she is extremely talented and powerful. No matter which one it is,It was enough to amaze people.

"Who is this little guy?"

Everyone lowered their heads, and Jiang Li's gaze that looked up stood out. Shui Bingyue couldn't help but smile.

Wu Wei saw Jiang Li at this time, and hurriedly explained: "Master, this little guy is a part-time coach just hired a few days ago. Old Zhao and others had an accident before, and now Jiang Li is responsible for the coaching of the Bull Fist."

As if he was afraid that the master would think that he was doing things casually, he hurriedly added another sentence.

"Although Jiang Li is young, just 20 years old, and is now a sophomore at Nanhe University, he has already broken through the warrior level, and the Bull Fist has also reached the perfect state."

A trace of surprise flashed in Shui Bingyue's eyes.

"The Bull Fist of the Perfect Realm? That's not bad. Work hard, little guy. When you graduate and join Cangmen, I'll let Coach Wu give you the best treatment."

"Thank you, Master!"

Jiang Li naturally thanked him hurriedly. He could vaguely feel that the woman in front of him was very strong. When she passed by him, the vague sense of oppression made him a little breathless.

"She is definitely a strong warrior!"

Shui Bingyue gave a few words of encouragement and led the way to the building. Although Jiang Li was not bad in her eyes, she was used to seeing geniuses, so she would not be too surprised. After all, she herself was one of the top geniuses. The Bull Fist of the Perfect Realm was indeed rare in Nanhe City, but in other base cities where martial arts were more prosperous, it was not everywhere, but it was not too rare.

Jiang Li watched the senior executives walk into the building, and then slowly followed behind them.

At this time, Meng Changming and others had been waiting patiently in the practice room. After four days of contact, everyone was convinced and respected Jiang Li. They had forgotten the previous coach Zhao. There was no way. Jiang Li was handsome and had a high level of Wild Bull Fist, which made them learn and progress rapidly.

In the practice room.

Jiang Li led many students to practice seriously. The fist wind was whistling, and the sound of bull roars was born from time to time. In the past few days, one or two students broke through to the small success level every day. This is also an important reason why Jiang Li is respected.

Two hours passed in a flash.

The students left one after another, with satisfaction on their faces. Obviously, they were very satisfied with their progress. Jiang Li stayed. He planned to practice his fighting skills in the practice room again. As his relationship with the students became closer, it was not a big deal to borrow the practice room. It was more convenient than practicing in the community.

Whoosh!

As soon as the perfect state of stepping on the wind body technique was performed, Jiang Li's speed soared to the extreme, bringing out a series of sounds of breaking through the air, and occasionally there were afterimages lingering, which even made Jiang Li feel like he had split himself.

"Sure enough, running with and without body techniques are completely different feelings."

His eyes were full of joy. Before he practiced body techniques, he was dodging entirely by brute force, which not only consumed more physical energy, but also did not fully exert his speed. Now that he has learned body techniques, his body has suddenly become extremely light. With a light kick and a turn, he can bring out a series of afterimages, and the use of qi and blood power has become more efficient.

This body technique alone has greatly increased his combat power!

He is now trying to integrate the body techniques, boxing techniques, and sword techniques he has learned into his combat skills. He wants to take this opportunity to break through his combat skills to the expert level in one fell swoop. At that time, his combat power will definitely increase again.

Just as Jiang Li was practicing hard, a black luxury floating car stopped outside the Cangmen Building, and an old man and a young man got out of the car.

The old man was the principal of Nanhe University, Mao Chunlei.

And the young man was Mao Chunlei's grandson, Mao Buyi, who was also a senior student at Nanhe University and was about to graduate.