Chapter 9

Bang!

Ke Er's body fell heavily to the ground, and for a moment he couldn't make a sound, as if he had been knocked out.

"Ke Er... actually?"

"He is a natural-born human, a top student in the class."

The surrounding students were silent for a while, and it took a long time for someone to mutter.

"Wait, didn't Fang Xing say before that he was just a flash of inspiration and couldn't stably hit the cannon punch?"

"You believe this kind of talk? What's the difference between this and a top student saying they didn't do well in the exam?"

"What you said makes a lot of sense..."

"Ah Xing, you actually finished Ke Er?"

Liu Wei stepped forward and patted his dead friend's shoulder: "How did you become so powerful?"

"This is naturally because of my persistent bitter practice."

Fang Xing said the correct nonsense, and smiled at Bai Lianyi next to Liu Wei, unobtrusively putting his right hand behind his back.

In fact, Ke Er's physical quality was stronger than his, he just lost in the move technique.

Being able to win this time was also because of a surprise attack at the beginning, a full-force blow, now his fist is still a bit painful.

"Classmate Fang Xing, you are really amazing, looking forward to sparring with you next time."

Bai Lianyi said softly: "Remember to show mercy..."

"Mm, let's make progress together."

Fang Xing nodded.

After school.

On the river beach embankment.

He took two bottles of soda and threw one to Liu Wei: "Actually... I think Ouyang Qianqian is more suitable for you."

"Gurgle... refreshing!"

Liu Wei drank it in one gulp, then said: "Actually, I think the gap between me and Ouyang Qianqian is too far... After all, she is a natural-born human, and I am just a poor biochemical human... On the contrary, Bai Lianyi... alright, I'm joking, I've been close to her recently, not because I want to pursue her, although I do have some good feelings for her, Classmate Bai is a good person, and several part-time jobs she shared recently are quite profitable..."

"So it's for part-time jobs to make money? It seems you haven't forgotten your dream."

Fang Xing nodded.

"Of course, I also secretly work hard, although I can't compare to you." Liu Wei showed a big smile.

"By the way, there is an order recently, Glorious Jiangfu, do you take it?"

Fang Xing suddenly spoke.

"Glorious Jiangfu, could it be?" Liu Wei couldn't help but shiver.

"That's right, it's that Gu Yun's." Fang Xing nodded, this was the order he deliberately found.

For Liu Wei, he could be considered painstaking.

After all, everyone is a classmate, and the rest time is consistent.

If they bump into Bai Lianyi at Glorious Jiangfu again... then they should wake up, right?

'Sigh... brother can only help you to this point.'

Fang Xing sighed in his heart.

"That Gu Yun hits very hard..."

Liu Wei hesitated.

"But people pay money." Fang Xing answered as a matter of course.

"I suffered a lot last time..."

"But people pay money."

"I... I... forget it, isn't it just paying money? Go if you want!" Liu Wei gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Refreshing."

Fang Xing nodded.

Glorious Jiangfu.

Villa, training ground.

"Let's agree first, you open the gravity suit first, then we will spar."

Liu Wei saw Gu Yun with small braids, and waved his hand quickly.

"Rest assured, rest assured... This time I will definitely be able to practice the Magic Sword and completely control this magic nature!"

Gu Yun held the wooden sword, full of confidence.

"Come on!"

Liu Wei learned to be smart this time, directly blocking the wooden stick in front of him.

"Good!"

Gu Yun shouted, and the wooden sword slashed out.

Swish swish!

Her speed was even faster than last time, and a sword shadow appeared in the air.

Three sword shadows seemed to appear at the same time, slashing at Liu Wei's wooden stick.

—Three Overlap Sword!

Swish!

A black shadow flashed, and the wooden stick disappeared.

"Eh? Where is my stick?"

Liu Wei widened his eyes, and then screamed, being slashed away.

"Kill!"

Gu Yun was obviously a bit hot-headed again, stepped on Liu Wei's chest who fell to the ground, the wooden sword fell, aiming at Liu Wei's throat.

This kind of vital position, even if it is a wooden sword, may cause serious injury!

Bang!

At the critical moment, another wooden stick flew over and blocked in front of the wooden sword.

Gu Yun's eyes seemed to carry a hint of dark red, the sword light flashed, the wooden stick was slashed away, and then she faced Fang Xing who rushed over!

"Drink!"

Fang Xing's footsteps were like a bow, his fist covered with a layer of silver-white nano-protection, as if wearing a boxing glove.

Bow-step cannon punch!

One move is fresh, eat all over the sky!

He is now most proficient in this move, naturally.

Bang!

The silver-white fist collided with the wooden sword, Fang Xing only felt a great force coming, making himself retreat several steps involuntarily.

'This Gu Yun, looking like a little girl, actually has more strength than Ke Er!'

'She wouldn't have broken through to the second martial realm, starting to refine tendons and bones, right?'

'If there was no protective suit, I would be stupid to use my fist to touch the sword, even if it is a wooden sword!'

In an instant, many thoughts turned in Fang Xing's heart, he took a deep breath, and prepared to let the protective suit cover his whole body.

But Gu Yun trembled slightly, the scarlet in her eyes dissipated a lot, looking at Fang Xing, a look of satisfaction appeared on her face: "Entry-level nano-protective suit? Very good... This is called professional, I can also go all out, don't have to worry about accidentally killing you!"

"Wait, wait!"

Fang Xing felt bad, just about to speak, but saw Gu Yun turn off the gravity suit, her exquisite little face filled with bloodthirst and excitement: "Kill! Kill kill kill!"

Half an hour later.

The middle-aged man from last time appeared in the training ground, looked at Fang Xing and Liu Wei, paused on the nano-protective suit on Fang Xing: "This protective suit is not bad, don't wear it next time, the hitting feeling is different, the training effect is also different... But this time forget it, occasionally venting is also quite good."

He smiled: "I see you are practicing the Military Fist Twelve Styles? Except for the first punch which is interesting, the others are still somewhat raw, I can give you some guidance, hm, twenty minutes... This time the fee has to be according to the standard."

Fang Xing and Liu Wei looked at each other: "Please advise!"

"When I started practicing martial arts, I also learned the Military Fist Twelve Styles, but I liked leg skills more, let's demonstrate the 'Battle Axe Leg' first..."

The middle-aged man kicked a leg in the air.

Slap!

The air seemed to be cut open, the invisible leg wind swept past, and the wooden stake several meters away suddenly exploded, revealing a deep sword mark.

"So powerful... Uncle, you are definitely a real professional, right?"

Liu Wei saw this scene and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Although he had seen Bai Lianyi's Battle Axe Leg, he also knew that compared to this Uncle Gu, it was simply a small witch meeting a big witch.

"Generally, I gave up the learning of the Military Fist Twelve Styles later. After all, although this martial art move is simple, it is easy to learn but hard to master... However, if practiced deeply, its 'Military Dao Realm' is also quite fierce."

Uncle Gu smiled, and began to explain: "The essence of this leg is..."

Twenty minutes later.

Fang Xing and Liu Wei left, still feeling somewhat unfulfilled.

"Is this the guidance of a real professional?"

Liu Wei touched his chin: "Feels worse than Teacher Xia's, but we collected less money, is it a bit of a loss?"

"Better than practicing by yourself... Teacher Xia Long is not only a professional but also a specialized education practitioner, with rich teaching experience, how could it be the same?"

Fang Xing shook his head.

He could see that Uncle Gu was somewhat frugal, so he used guidance to replace the extra remuneration for injuries.

But even so, Liu Wei didn't know how, but he himself was definitely a big winner.

The change in the attribute panel is the proof!

【Military Fist Twelve Styles: 76/100 (Entry)】

'Not bad, this is the overall progress...'

'But still not the opponent of other people's daughter, still need to continue to work hard.'

Fang Xing secretly made up his mind.

Time flies.

During this period, Fang Xing kept drinking medicine and practicing martial arts, occasionally going out to work with Liu Wei, and when he was free, he played games online, living an incredibly fulfilling life.

This day.

Happy Home residential area.

Training room.

【Name: Fang Xing】

【Age: 16】

【Profession: Martial Artist】

【First Realm: Skin and Flesh (Refining Skin: 43/100)】

【Military Fist Twelve Styles: 86/100 (Entry)】

【Great Dragon Stance: 99/100 (Entry)】

【Gate of All Worlds: 59/100 (Locating)】

"The last bit of nutritional solution..."

Fang Xing opened his mouth, swallowed the last 20 milliliters of 'D3-grade nutritional solution', and started practicing the Great Dragon Stance.

He forgot himself, immersed in the stance practice, and constantly operated Qi and blood.

Three hours later.

Something mysterious happened.

Roar roar!

His Qi and blood operation accelerated suddenly, seeming to break through a certain barrier.

Then, the bones of his whole body moved, countless musical notes overlapped, as if turning into a dragon roar!

【Great Dragon Stance: 1/100 (Proficient)】

"Upgraded?"

Fang Xing was happy in his heart, feeling that his stance practice had made long-term progress.

What was even more amazing was that every move carried a mysterious flavor.

"Before, my stance method was rough, really too rough, simply unwatchable..."

After a slight comparison, Fang Xing felt that his stance method had many areas for improvement.

And felt that after such improvement, it would definitely greatly increase the progress of refining skin and flesh!

The next day.

【First Realm: Skin and Flesh (Refining Skin: 44/100)】

Fang Xing looked at the increased refining skin progress, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"The proficient-level Great Dragon Stance is indeed not comparable to the entry level... Calculating this way, I can increase by one point of proficiency in about a day... The training speed has greatly increased."

"Just the proficient level is like this, what will happen at higher levels? The future is promising, the future is promising!"

"Sure enough, I am just one golden finger away from success."