No one was lazy. Everyone started to train quietly. Was it impossible to do it three thousand times? As long as they trained like son-in-law, they could do it!
It was their first time seeing such a perfect Concussion Punch. The disciples who mainly trained in Concussion Punch were all infatuated.
Concussion Punch was not some unorthodox fist technique. Many disciples knew of it. But Tang Tian's Concussion Punch, was very different from what they knew.
Bing looked at the disciples who were training in the field. His eyes flashed a look of satisfaction.
Sima Xiangshan choked.
Tang Tian's cold and emotionless words made everyone shiver. Even Shangguan Wei and Shang Guan Zhu swallowed hard. Son-in-law was too cold …
No wonder Son-in-law was so powerful!
Tang Tian ignored the gazes that floated over, but his tone became cold: "What? Who has a different opinion? "
The discussions became much softer, and the gazes they gave Tang Tian, had an additional trace of respect.
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"Eh!" Amaury was puzzled: "Why are you so obedient?"
Even the powerful son-in-law was so hardworking, so hardworking, so risking his life. What reason did they have to be lazy? What reason did they have to retreat?
The three of them turned to look at Sima Xiangshan.
Sima Xiangshan choked again.
Quantitative change would always lead to qualitative change.
In every disciple's eyes, there was something like a flame that quickly rose.
Yu Ming Qiu, such a ferocious person, was able to take care of Ah Wei and BaZhu. But in front of son-in-law, it was not enough.
"Go!" Han Bingning replied very straightforwardly.
The crowd was in an uproar. Many people's gazes became distrustful. They felt that Tang Tian was completely messing around. Three thousand times, he was really bragging too much.
"Then I will continue training." Tang Tian threw out a sentence and immersed himself in training.
Shanghai Wei quivered. He immediately stood up and shouted: "What are you all standing there for? Start training! "
Tang Tian's first order was for them to start using the martial skills they were familiar with.
Originally, they were still muttering in their hearts. Could this be the so-called cultivation method of the son-in-law?
All the disciples were shocked by this scene.
Tang Tian's Concussion Punch was not bad, but he had yet to comprehend a killer move. Although it was not like before where he could comprehend a killer move by practicing a few punches, Tang Tian's cultivation still continued the same train of thought.
"Today's training task is very simple. Practice the martial skill you are most familiar with three thousand times."
Perfect! It was a perfect Concussion Punch!
At this point, no one made a sound.
Sima Xiangshan faintly said, "Chie Shanghai is not here, so I will accompany Tang Tian to have some fun. I'm really looking forward to it. I never thought that Tang Tian would actually grow to such a powerful extent … "
Two hours later, Tang Tian still did not stop. It could be seen that he had used up a lot of his energy, and he was drenched in sweat.
After an hour, everyone was too tired, and many of them fell to the ground.
This thought flashed through everyone's mind at the same time.
Once he entered the state of cultivation, Tang Tian was completely oblivious to everything else.
The disciples below had always been secretly paying attention to Tang Tian. Seeing that Tang Tian was actually cultivating with them, they were even more curious, and could not help but sneak a peek.
Amaury had a strange face and said, "Eh, you actually did not think of it, so strange! Fundamental Tang is a godlike young man! It was normal for him to become stronger. But, I, Amaury, have also become very strong! I really want to quickly see Fundamental Tang, and have a good fight with him. Let's see, whose improvement is greater! "
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Uncle Qian was also alarmed. He immediately put down what he was doing and rushed over. He knew better than anyone else how precious the method that Tang Tian had imparted was. Two years ago, Tang Tian was a retainer who was still cultivating fundamental martial techniques. But now, Tang Tian had already become a strong martial artist who could defeat Yu Ming Qiu.
Without saying a word, he picked up the disciple, bang, and forcefully smashed him into the limestone tiles.
They usually cultivated, and many of them boasted that they were hardworking. But seeing how Tang Tian cultivated, they received a huge shock. It was the first time they saw someone cultivating like his life depended on it. That's right, it was his life depended on it! Compared to Tang Tian, their cultivation … …
Tang Tian who was on the stage, still did not have any signs of stopping.
Suddenly, Bing was filled with curiosity towards Chie Shangguan. From the soldiers below, he could see the standard of the general. Although Chie Shangguan did not know how to train soldiers, but he could see that these young men, to their young patriarch, sincerely loved and respected him.
Seeing that Sima Xiangshan was defeated again and again, Han Bingning and Liang Qiu's eyes revealed a smile.
At the training grounds, all the Shangguan disciples were gathered, and it was dead silent. They looked curiously at the young man with a swollen face on the stage. Was this the rumored son-in-law?
"To be able to cultivate Concussion Fist to this stage, you must have put in a lot of effort!"
A mournful scream, and the disciple fainted!
Five hours later, Tang Tian was so tired that he was on the verge of collapse. He strenuously sat cross legged and began to meditate. Tang Tian who had entered the state of cultivation, immediately threw all other matters to the back of his mind.
He could save a lot of time and effort.
Tang Tian glanced around. Seeing that no one was slacking off, he began to cultivate by himself.
Although these people's strength was terrible, but they had a fighting spirit. Bing could accept newcomers who were not strong enough, but he hated those who lacked fighting spirit.
Without waiting for the disciple to explain, Tang Tian grabbed him and laughed sinisterly: "Now you want to slack off, you must be tired of living!"
Tang Tian was immediately embarrassed. The two of them fought. Although Bing agreed, but he also mentioned that all the problems regarding cultivation had to be listened to.
Just as he finished speaking, he heard Tang Tian's voice: "The two of you have a mission of 5000 repetitions."
In terms of levels, there were many people who were of the same level as Tang Tian. But in terms of fighting strength, none of them were his match.
"Bring a bucket of water, wake him up, and continue training."
"En, I'm going too, I'm looking forward to meeting Fundamental Tang." Liang Qiu laughed.
"If I say it's okay, then it's okay." Bing said without any politeness: "Take note, young man, you have no right to question!"
Tang Tian's figure leaped up, and with one jump, he appeared in front of the disciple.
"I'm going to find Fundamental Tang, are you guys coming?" Amaury raised his hand.
Actually, Tang Tian felt that these disciples were quite strong, most of them were fourth level and above, had solid foundations, and were young. It could be seen that when Chie was choosing these people, he had put in a lot of thought.
Suddenly, Tang Tian's gaze congealed, he saw some people slacking in the crowd, he was secretly happy, just as he was about to warn the others, the chicken was sent over.
Almost everyone knew, son-in-law's strength was unfathomable.
Luckily there was Tang Tian, this abnormal person, around, the others could not help but be motivated.
Han Bingning said coldly: "This rascal has always been so vile."
Tang Tian's words, caused an uproar below. Training 3000 times a day, how was that possible? Absolutely impossible! Most of their standards were fourth level, fourth level martial techniques, don't talk about 3000 times, to be able to train 700 to 800 times a day was already extremely powerful.
Everyone was resting while discussing softly.
Everyone's training, immediately became serious, as for completing 3000 times, they still felt that it was completely impossible. Their thinking was very simple, anyway they just had to train like this, when no one could complete it, would son-in-law beat everyone up?
Shangguan Wei and Shangguan Zhu were even more ashamed.
Sima Xiangshan's face twitched, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Let's go!"
Looking at these youths who were full of vigor, Bing felt that Chie Shangguan was really not simple!
So when they heard that son-in-law was going to personally guide them in training, all the disciples were roused, they fought to be the first, everyone's faces were filled with anticipation.
Since it was so, then it was better to settle it earlier.
Many were even fantasizing, if Miss and son-in-law were to work together, then who in Immortal Constellation would be their opponent?
Actually, Uncle Qian was worried for nothing, the battle where Tang Tian defeated Yu Ming Qiu, who knew how many Shangguan disciples witnessed it. In one night, this soul-stirring battle, had long spread among the Shangguan disciples.
"Son-in-law's physical strength is really valiant!"
Tang Tian's expression was focused, fist after fist, meticulous.
The reason why Bing agreed, was not only because he was provoked, there was another reason, he wanted to help Tang Tian solve his worries. Tang Tian and Chie Shangguan, ultimately had to walk on the Heaven's Road, walking on an unknown journey. If the Shangguan Clan did not have enough strength to protect themselves, the two of them would definitely not be able to leave with peace of mind.
Tang Tian's True Power recovered, he opened his eyes, looked at the bustling training scene, and was satisfied. But after a few glances, he could not help but ask: "Bing, is this really okay?"
After three hours, Tang Tian was still persevering, under his feet, there was a puddle of water, that was formed by the continuous dripping of sweat. Every fist of his was not the least bit sloppy, his gaze was so focused that nothing else could be seen.
Hearing this, Amaury turned his head in astonishment: "Eh, you didn't think of that?"
Tang Tian saw that there were people slacking, and immediately sneered: "Three thousand times, no matter if you are willing or not, whoever misses one round, will continue training here, training until you are done. Those who intentionally want to muddle through, those who want to slack, first ask my fists. "
Shanghai Wei staggered, while Shangguan Zhu was very straightforward and started.
Three thousand times? Isn't that a joke?
"I never thought that Tang Tian would create such a huge commotion when he just arrived." Liang Qiu leisurely raised his cup, and took a sip: "It's a pity that Miss Chie is out, it's really unfortunate."
Tang Tian did not mind: "I'm waiting for you to turn trash into treasure, godlike uncle, there's nothing better than this to defend your chief instructor's glory!"
"A bunch of trash!" Bing glanced at them and said mercilessly.
Tang Tian ignored everyone and lifted the unconscious disciple, his control of his strength was extremely good, it looked like he was going to take someone's life, but it only made the other party faint and feel pain, but not injured.
"The minister said, we can't casually walk around." Sima Xiangshan poured cold water on him.
Uncle Qian was worried that there would be people who did not know what was good for them, and personally gave an extremely strict order. In order to carry out his ideas, the Shangguan Clan was almost completely cleaned up by Chie Shangguan for the past two years, the current Shangguan Clan, although their power was still weak, but they showed a kind of vigorous vitality.
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