Hoohoohoo…
In the flat small courtyard, a figure was practising his boxing smoothly, and the strong wind brought by the force of his fists blew dust on the ground and swirled endlessly.
“Drink!”
After a set of punches, the figure suddenly exerted strength, and two consecutive punches hit the waist-thick hardwood stake with a click. Go out seven or eight meters, and the volley disintegrates into thin wooden strips.
“Finally, the strength of the fist is hard and soft.”
There was still the last day before Climbing the Wooden Man Alley. Ye Chen had no slack thoughts. He honed his Vajra Fist skills wholeheartedly, and his powerful soul force made him clearly feel every inch of his body’s force, and he could use it at will. The strength of each part is integrated to produce a deeper level of explosive power, which is why he can cultivate the Vajra Fist to the highest level.
“Those who want to create Vajra Fist may not necessarily cultivate it to the highest level. I have an advantage in this point, but the advantage of the opponent’s own martial arts has overwhelmed me.”
Smiling bitterly for his boring thoughts, Ye Chen shook his head and walked towards the stone table not far away.
A white porcelain bottle was placed on the round stone table. The mouth of the bottle was sealed with a mahogany stopper.
Boo!
Ye Chen opened the stopper and turned the bottle down. Soon, the milky-yellow liquid flowed into the palm of his hand, and a faint fragrance filled the air.
Taking off his clothes, Ye Chen wiped his entire body with body-refining cream on his hands.
“So happy.” After a few breaths, Ye Chen only felt the hot breath slowly penetrate from the surface of the skin, and gradually penetrated into the muscles, blood and bones, as if ants were drilling into it, a little itchy. Also with pain.
Looking down, I can see that the muscles on the surface of the sturdy body are tangled and shiny, like the most ferocious cheetah. The streamlined body is extremely explosive. It is hard to imagine the body of a fourteen-year-old boy. Compared with Xu Jing’s seemingly delicate body, Ye Chen was more than twice as bad.
After exercising for a while, Ye Chen put on his clothes, brought his steel sword, and walked out of the courtyard gate to the Announcement Square in the west area of Floating Cloud Sect.
Announcement Square is the place where Liu Yunzong announces some major events. Tomorrow, the event opened in Wooden Man Lane should have been announced. After all, many newcomers are still in a daze, and they don’t know what matters to pay attention to, just like the original Ye Chen is the same.
In fact, Ye Chen didn’t have to go there on purpose, he knew everything he should know, and basically there would be no change, but now he is different from the past and cannot live passively. , sometimes it happens that the details determine success or failure.
Besides, there must have been a lot of people gathered in the Announcement Square the day before Climbing the Wooden Man Alley, just taking the opportunity to watch the strength of others.
Walking along the way, Ye Chen realized that he had not had a friend who could play well in the more than two years since he came to Floating Cloud Sect. Thinking about it, he really failed.
With a wry smile, Ye Chen was somewhat envious of the group of outer disciples around him. Seeing them talking and laughing, they were so happy and unrestrained.
The Announcement Square is here. Looking around, a square-shaped marble square appears in sight. In front of the square, a huge wall is erected, with a giant white paper on it, writing It has five black characters of ‘Crushing the Woodman Alley Competition’.
As the crowd stepped into the square, Ye Chen’s ears were filled with all kinds of voices.
“The first place in the competition last year was Wu Zongming, the first disciple of the outer door. I don’t know who it will be this year?”
“In my opinion, Wu Zongming is still Wu Zongming. Who knows how far his strength has progressed in the past six months.”
“It’s reasonable, but I’m more optimistic about Zhang Haoran, the first genius of the outer sect disciple.”
“Zhang Haoran! It’s that rare genius who is thirteen years old and has reached the tenth level of Qi practice!”
“No, I heard that when he joined Flowing Cloud Sect at the age of twelve, he already had the strength to practice the seventh level of Qi Realm, and now it has only been a year since he jumped from the seventh to the tenth floor of Qi Realm. The speed is unbelievable.”
One person sneered: “No matter how talented Zhang Haoran is, he has only just entered the tenth level of Qi training. Don’t forget that Wu Zongming was on the tenth level of Qi training half a year ago, and now he is only one step away from the realm. The next half step.”
“Hey, if you say it nicely, it’s half a step away. If you say it badly, you will fail to pass the level. Otherwise, you will have reached the realm of condensing.”
“You dare to insult Wu Zongming.” The outer disciple who spoke for Fang Zongming looked angry.
The square-faced disciple did not show weakness, “I know you are Wu Zongming’s friend, but I am not. I am just saying that it makes sense wherever I go.”
“Well, it makes sense.”
Suddenly, a cold voice came over, and then, a fierce momentum emerged out of nothing, sweeping like a whirlwind.
Everyone looked at him intently. A few dozen steps away, a blue-clothed youth with a long sword on his back stood out, his eyes fixed on those who mocked him.
He is the first disciple of the outer sect – Wu Zongming.
Ye Chen stood aside with great interest~IndoMTL.com~ secretly said: There is a play to watch.
The square-faced disciple who had previously made Wu Zongming worthless seemed to be frightened by the other party’s aura, and stammered, “I…Isn’t what I said…the truth?”
Wu Zongming sneered, “Do you know who I hate the most? He is a coward who speaks ill of others behind his back. Now I will give you a chance to atone. If you can take my slap, this matter will be revealed. Don’t you dare!”
One palm! The square-faced disciple’s eyes flickered. His cultivation is on the eighth level of Qi training, which is a full two levels away from Wu Zongming’s. However, it shouldn’t be a big problem to take the next palm. The one who is a coward, will not be able to raise his head in front of everyone in the future.
“Okay, one palm is one palm, what’s the fear!”
After he finished speaking, his body was slightly arched, his right arm was hanging down, and his clothes were automatically moving without wind, obviously gathering his inner energy into his right arm.
“This is the starting style of Xiaoyasha’s palm!” Some people can’t help but say when they see the name.
The square-faced disciple smiled proudly. Xiaoyasha Palm is a human-level high-level martial arts. He should have been unable to acquire this martial skill in his capacity, but his uncle is the elder of the outer sect of the Floating Cloud Sect, so he prepared a human-level high-level martial arts for him. Rank martial arts are not yet within reach.
With Xiaoyasha’s palm, he is confident to take Wu Zongming’s move, and maybe he won’t fall behind, then his name will ring.
Wu Zongming’s expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, “Are you ready?”
The square-faced disciple raised his eyes, “Waiting at any time.”
At this time, everyone held their breath and looked at the two, one was the first disciple of the outer sect, and the other was the disciple of the outer sect on the eighth floor of the Qi training realm. Although the two sides only fought one move, they should You can see part of their strength, even if you can’t see it, it’s good to have a long vision.