"This! What is this place? " Yang Hao followed Fang Jue into a strange Fang Jue. The house prices fluctuated, and the path was narrow, with a sharp turn at every step.
"This is the room to practice body movements. Dragon, start with body movements. Your goal now is to rush out of the path in front of you in half a minute. "After saying that, Fang Jue kicked Yang Hao's butt, and kicked him into the small path.
"Hey!" Yang Hao shouted, but before he could do anything, the whole path began to creak, causing Yang Hao to nervously look around.
"Only half a minute! Don't just stand there. "Fang Jue's voice came from behind again.
"So noisy!" It seemed like he was provoked, Yang Hao muttered, and directly rushed forward with big steps.
"Ga ga!" Suddenly, a wooden stick quickly emerged from the wall in front of him, and hit Yang Hao.
"Hey!" However, Yang Ding was already prepared, and dodged the wooden stick's attack. This level of attack made him relax.
"There are a total of 36 turns in this path. You spent half a minute, and successfully stayed at the first one. Punishment begins! "Fang Jue's words suddenly made Yang Hao's expression freeze.
"What! There's punishment! Why didn't you say so earlier!!!! "Yang Ding roared at Fang Jue, but he forgot his own situation.
"Ga ga ga ga ga!" A series of continuous sounds of mechanism activation, a total of six wooden sticks appeared in front of Yang Hao, attacking Yang Hao from different angles and heights.
"Wa!!!!" Yang Hao shouted, and began to twist his body to avoid the wooden sticks. With the speed of the wooden sticks' rotation, Yang Ding had no doubt that if they hit his body, it would definitely be enough to make him vomit blood.
"Sou sou sou!" Just as Yang Hao finished dodging the six rotating wooden sticks, before Yang Hao could even catch his breath, another three wooden sticks shot towards him in a straight line. Although there were fewer of them, they were faster.
"F * ck me! I'll dodge! " Yang Hao immediately rolled to the side, dodging the three wooden sticks. Just as he was about to take a breath, another wooden stick smashed directly into his head.
"Oh no!!" This was Yang Hao's last thought.
Just like that, Yang Ding and Yang Hao grew up unknowingly through the constant beatings. Slowly, Yang Ding was able to fight on par with Jia Anwei, and Yang Hao could barely make it to the last few turns in the room full of traps.
"Forward Punch!" In the arena, the injured Yang Ding punched Jia Anwei's chest, directly knocking Jia Anwei to the ground. The surrounding Free Martial Masters all applauded and cheered. They were frequent visitors of the Liuwu Tower and often came to the Liuwu Tower to exchange martial arts. Ever since they discovered this battle between low level Martial Masters, they became interested in this young man who was constantly climbing up. His growth was too shocking. From the beginning, he was continuously beaten to the ground, and then he persisted for a while before being beaten to the ground again. A person's fighting strength could actually be so tenacious. Even if he were to fight to the death, he would definitely lose to his opponent, but how old was he? He had a lot of time to fight, he was a rising star.
"Stop!" Yang Ding saw Jia Anwei crawl up and was about to continue attacking, but Gu Zhong stopped him.
"Your current training is over. Next, I will be your opponent." Gu Zhong gestured to Jia Anwei, telling Jia Anwei to get off the stage, and then stood in front of Yang Ding.
"This is too much of a bully."
"That's right, Mad Bear Thorns can't even break through the defense of a Stage Two Martial Master, even if he's at the peak of the second step."
"I heard that Mad Bear once fought against a Stage Six Martial Master when he was in the middle stage of the fifth step. Although he did not win, it was judged to be a draw. It's hard to imagine. "
"That's right, Mad Bear isn't ashamed either."
The moment Gu Zhong went up the stage, the countless spectators below the stage all expressed their disdain for him. Stage Five Martial Master was not a rare Martial Master, even if there were many Stage Six Martial Master spectators below the stage, Gu Zhong had once fought against a Stage Six Martial Master in the middle stage of the fifth step, and in the end, both of them were injured, so he was famous in the Martial Master circle in Jiang Liu City, and was known as the Thorns Mad Bear.
"Shut up! How am I training my disciple, what are you guys arguing about! " Gu Zhong's temper was not the docile type to begin with. He directly roared at the Martial Masters below the stage, intimidating them.
"What?" That kid is Mad Bear's disciple. "
"What a bitter kid, to have such a master who trains his disciple."
"That's right."
Seeing Mad Bear roar, the Martial Masters below the stage naturally didn't want to touch his bad luck, so they all changed the topic.
"Attack me!" Gu Zhong no longer cared about the people below the stage, and said to Yang Ding.
Yang Ding glanced at Gu Zhong. He didn't think too much in his heart. In the past half a month, all his bones had basically been broken at least once. Countless times he fell, and countless times he got up. He had a reason why he had to become stronger, and he had to pass that assessment.
"Hah!" However, Yang Ding's combat experience in the past half a month had increased by leaps and bounds. Countless times he fell had given him a very strong combat awareness. He shouted loudly, raised his fist, and rushed toward Gu Zhong, aiming for Gu Zhong's chest. Even if the head was more fragile, the target was too small, and it was too easy to dodge. But the chest was not so easy to dodge.
"Unity Qi Force!" Gu Zhong didn't make any more movements. He directly circulated his Qi and used his chest to directly meet Yang Ding's fist, without any other movements.
"Wow!" Yang Ding directly punched Gu Zhong's chest, but it gave him a feeling that what he hit was a hard rock, not a human chest. Instantly, a strong force from Gu Zhong's chest rushed back to Yang Ding. The huge force directly made Yang Ding scream, and the bones in his hand were broken.
"You only know some moves to attack, and the martial arts I taught you can only be used for healing and storage!" Gu Zhong looked at the injured Yang Ding and said to him sternly. Of course, it wasn't because he deliberately didn't mention it. It was because Yang Ding's previous combat experience was too poor. If he learned to use martial arts to fight against the enemy, then an opponent like Jia Anwei wouldn't be able to stand up to him at all, and it wouldn't be good for Yang Ding's future. This was what his master, Second Master Liu, taught him. Only by building a solid foundation can Yang Ding build an impregnable wall.
"Using martial arts to fight against the enemy?" Yang Ding hesitated for a moment. For a martial arts master, using martial arts was the time to cultivate their inner strength. In a fast-paced battle like this, using martial arts was equivalent to exposing one's weakness to the enemy.
Of course, after hesitating for a moment, Yang Ding directly began to use his Qi in the arena. He didn't doubt his current master, Gu Zhong.
"Hmph!" Seeing Yang Ding directly use his Qi in front of him, Gu Zhong directly leaned forward and kicked Yang Ding's abdomen, sending him flying. He said, "I told you to use martial arts to fight against the enemy, not like this."
"Wah!" His abdomen suffered a heavy blow from Gu Zhong. Yang Ding, who was in the middle of using his Qi, directly vomited a mouthful of blood. Not to mention how heavy Gu Zhong's kick was, Yang Ding's Qi directly spread in his internal organs, causing him to suffer serious internal injuries.
"Then, then how should I use my Qi?" Yang Ding endured the sharp pain in his internal organs and asked Gu Zhong.
"When determining the enemy, you should find the opportunity to use your Qi. The Qi is different from other martial arts. The Qi produced by the Qi doesn't need to be released or stored in a hurry. It can turn every part of your body into a temporary warehouse for storing Qi. Try to store the Qi in your chest." Gu Zhong pointed out to Yang Ding.
"Ah!" Enduring the sharp pain, Yang Ding directly used his Qi in the arena and followed Gu Zhong's instructions to store the Qi in his chest.
Seeing Yang Ding do as he said, Gu Zhong didn't wait for Yang Ding to ask and directly punched Yang Ding's chest, sending Yang Ding flying.
"Phew!" However, unlike the previous beating, although Yang Ding was sent flying by this punch, he didn't suffer much injury. Of course, this was also because Gu Zhong showed mercy. The moment he felt that he was about to be hit, he directly released the Qi in his chest, forming a collision with Gu Zhong's fist, dissipating most of the fist force.
"This! This is the Qi and the Dragon, one of the two unique martial arts of Liuwu Tower. "
"The Thorny Mad Bear's martial arts is indeed powerful."
Seeing this scene, the martial artists below the arena began to discuss again. For martial artists, the most interesting thing was naturally powerful martial arts. The more powerful the martial arts, the higher the achievement of the martial artist. Martial artists who learned powerful martial arts might not necessarily be the strongest in the world, but the martial arts learned by the strongest must be very powerful.
"From today onwards, your training opponent will be me. Now go to the medicine pool room to practice for an hour, then come find me." Gu Zhong said to Yang Ding. Yang Ding had already suffered internal injuries, so it was obviously not suitable for him to continue fighting.
"Yes!" Yang Ding responded, then turned around and went upstairs.
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