The next day, the sky was bright.
Ji Ye walked out of the room and saw a martial arts field that covered an area of four or five acres.
Lu Zhishen's upper body was exposed, and his two arms, which were comparable to the thighs of an ordinary person, each held a stone lock that weighed over a hundred pounds.
"Ha!"
With a thunderous roar, he raised his hand and threw it into the sky. It flew to a height of about twenty feet before falling back to the ground.
"Bang, bang!"
Then, he quickly caught it in the air, swung it around, and threw it back up.
After repeating this over a dozen times, he finally allowed the two stone dumbbells to fall to the ground. They smashed into the sand pit on the ground, causing a circle of flying dust.
"Come, everyone, attack!"
And this was just a warm-up exercise.
Then, Lu Zhishen roared at him and ordered the twenty strong men in short-sleeved shirts who were selected from the hundred people of the Twin Dragon Mount fort to attack him at the same time!
"Big Boss, be careful!"
The twenty men from the stronghold shouted and rushed forward together.
"Pa, pa, pa, pa …"
However, they were the ones who should be careful.
Although he was surrounded by 20 people, Lu Zhishen, who was more than eight feet tall, was like a crane among chickens.
A pair of fists the size of a casserole waved continuously. It was as if a demon king had descended upon the world, knocking down every man who rushed to his side.
He even directly grabbed the clothes of some men and threw them several meters away into the sand pit like how he threw a stone lock.
In the blink of an eye, all twenty people had been knocked down by Lu Zhishen.
"Your strength is too weak, and there is no cooperation between you."
"Next, all of you have to make the most of your time and practice martial arts diligently. You have to cultivate yourself into a true warrior that can go to the battlefield as quickly as possible!"
Lu Zhishen shouted at the "elites" of the Twin Dragon Mount. His voice sounded like thunder.
"Next, I'll teach you a set of Arhat Fist. Although it's just a Mortal-Level Fist Technique, it's the most suitable for building your foundation!"
After Lu Zhishen finished speaking, he practiced a set of fist techniques on the Martial Arts Practice Field.
However, although he was called an arhat, he felt more like a guardian of the Buddhist sect who was fighting. His punches and kicks were so powerful that they created a strong whistling sound when they were waved.
This was a sign that his strength and speed had reached a very high level.
Boom!
Halfway through the demonstration, Lu Zhishen punched a tree next to the training field.
The tree trunk, which was as thick as an adult's calf, was snapped in half by the fist that was as big as a clay pot. The leaves that were shaken off flew all over the ground!
"Great fist technique!"
"Chief Lu, let me spar with you!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded. Then, a figure quickly rushed to Lu Zhishen's side and punched Lu Zhishen's chest with the same sound of breaking through the air.
"Master?"
The burly men of the Twin Dragon Mount fort were rather surprised.
Because the person who rushed into the arena was Ji Ye!
"Pa!"
Lu Zhishen turned around and blocked Ji Ye's attack with Arhat Fist.
However, in the blink of an eye, he suffered a series of attacks from Ji Ye, just like Xing, the short-haired young man in the villa on Earth.
The Seven-Sided Mantis Fist was best at launching a series of attacks like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves after taking the initiative.
Moreover, the strength and speed of Ji Ye's fists were clearly more than double that of his body on Earth.
Bam, bam, bam, bam …
However, Lu Zhishen's strength was obviously not something that the short-haired young man could compare to.
Faced with Ji Ye's attacks, he was calm and unruffled. He waved his Arhat Fist and completely nullified Ji Ye's series of attacks.
"Huh?"
"Master, your fist technique seems to have something in common with the Arhat Fist. Are the two related?"
However, after taking a series of attacks from Ji Ye, Lu Zhishen suddenly asked in confusion.
"Chief Lu, you have a good eye!"
Ji Ye stopped attacking and exclaimed in admiration.
When he went offline last time, he had looked up the details of the Seven-Sided Mantis Fist online.
He found that the Seven-Sided Mantis Fist, also known as the Arhat Mantis Fist, had a lot to do with the legendary Shaolin martial arts.
Lu Zhishen was indeed worthy of being a person with true ability. He was actually able to see some clues after a short exchange of blows.
However, speaking of which, according to Lu Zhishen, the Art of Primordial Chaos itself was created by a monk in a temple on Mount Wutai.
Therefore, he had a total of three skills, and two of them were actually related to monks. Could it be that he was destined to be a monk?
Of course, this was just a coincidence.
However, it was also because the Seven-Sided Mantis Fist and the Arhat Fist had certain similarities that Ji Ye could not help but exchange pointers.
"Alright, Master, I won't hold back then!"
This was the first time Lu Zhishen had referred to himself as "I". It was obvious that he was interested in the Seven-Sided Mantis Fist.
The two of them exchanged blows again.
The Seven-Sided Mantis Fist focused on agility. It attacked from the side, alternating between real and fake, long and short, complemented hard and soft, and used both hands and feet.
Lu Zhishen's fist technique, on the other hand, was more open and powerful, but it was also a classic example of finesse in its roughness.
The two of them fought for more than 20 rounds, but there was still no winner between them.
"Master, you're really good!"
"You're actually not at a disadvantage in a battle with the leader."
"Of course. Otherwise, how could Master kill that demonic snake?"
"Good luck, Master!"
The men of the Twin Dragon Mount who had been taught a lesson by Lu Zhishen were whispering to each other.
The way they looked at Ji Ye also changed from fear of his identity as the "Chosen One" to a kind of intimacy.
Sometimes, fighting was also a way for men to bridge the distance.
"Phew, phew … This feels great!"
In the arena, Ji Ye, who had fought with Lu Zhishen for 20 rounds, was panting a little.
However, there was excitement in his voice.
It was truly difficult for Earthlings to understand how comfortable it was to be able to unleash all one's strength in a fight.
Especially at this moment, his strength was so great that he felt like he could kill a bull with one punch.
That was because his current attribute had changed.
[Race: Human (Earth)]
[Talent: Fusion (Extraordinary, Inheritance)]
[Level: Extraordinary Rank-1 (Elite)]
[Skills: Primordial Chaos Force (Adept), Seven-Sided Mantis Fist (Greater Mastery)]
[Items: Black Serpent Sword, Black Serpent Blood, Heavy Bulldozer Crossbow, Black Wasp Arrows, Mantis Type I Invisibility Cloak, Purple Jade Dual Blades …
The Primordial Chaos Force had reached the Adept level and was almost at the Lesser Mastery level.
At this moment, the Seven-Sided Mantis Fist that he was using had advanced to the Greater Mastery level.
Naturally, this was the result of last night's cultivation!
The biggest BUG of the "Fusion" talent skill wasn't simply fusing a perfect technique.
Most importantly, it allowed him to know this technique like the back of his hand, so his cultivation speed could naturally be raised to the highest!
Of course, there seemed to be another problem.
That was, no matter how well he knew it, it was impossible to directly cultivate a skill to this level with only half a night left.
Unless he used "Experience" to cultivate, but had Ji Ye's EXP been used up?
That was indeed the case. However, one of the functions of Honor Points was that they could be converted into "Experience" at a ratio of 1: 10!
Although he guessed that it was more difficult to obtain Honor Points than EXP.
After all, the former could be converted into the latter, but the latter could not be converted into the former.
However, the mentality of wanting to quickly obtain "inner strength" made Ji Ye choose to convert.
After spending almost half of his Honor Points, Ji Ye finally cultivated the Primordial Chaos Force to the Adept level before daybreak.
Moreover, because he spent most of his time cultivating the Seven-Sided Mantis Fist while fighting, he also circulated the Primordial Chaos Force to train and improve.
Therefore, this was the only fist technique that he had mastered, and it had reached the Greater Mastery level.
It was not hard to imagine that under such circumstances, the consumption of experience points was equivalent to continuously practicing the Seven-Sided Mantis Fist for a few months.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Lu Zhishen performing a similar set of Arhat Fist. How could Ji Ye, who had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, not be tempted to challenge him?
"Okay!"
After the two parties separated again, Ji Ye shouted.
The Primordial Chaos Force was running at full force, and he felt his arm instantly filled with power, as if all the blood in his body was flowing towards it and was about to explode.
"Chief Lu, please take this punch with all my strength!"
After Ji Ye shouted a warning, he pounced forward again.
Boom!
With a final dull thud, the two fists hit each other's blocking arms, and then they were both pushed back.
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