Chapter 444

As the breath exhaled from Wang Yu's nose and mouth became heavier, his chest rose and fell, but gradually calmed down. At the same time, the sweat stains on his face began to disappear, and his body was actually recovering strength at an astonishing speed.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, only to see a woman in black tights squatting less than two meters away, staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Sister Mulan, you scared me again." Wang Yu said with a helpless expression, though his expression remained unchanged.

"I'm just curious, why can you discover me in advance every time I come?" Mulan snorted, stood up, and moved her hands and feet slightly, showing off her proud figure exaggeratedly.

"Didn't I say it before? My spiritual power is different from other ability users. Even if I don't actively release my telekinesis, I can have some advance sensing." Wang Yu also stood up and replied with a wry smile.

"Humph, why can't you sense that guy Li Shiyi?" Mulan snorted and replied.

"That's because Brother Li's 'Inversion' ability is too powerful. Once this ability is activated, besides being able to turn people upside down, it actually has the miraculous effect of immunizing against telekinetic perception." Wang Yu replied with a click of his tongue.

During the time he returned to the base, he finally figured out the reason why Li Shiyi could approach quietly without being detected by his divine sense; it actually had to do with the other party's special ability.

"If you hadn't forced Li Shiyi to do various tests, I'm afraid he wouldn't have known his ability had this special effect." Mulan glanced at Wang Yu and said noncommittally.

"Perception-type abilities are extremely rare, and your Martial God Squad usually sits in the country, so it's normal that Li Ge didn't discover this."

"However, Sister Mulan, did you come a bit early today? I've only just recovered a little strength and can't take your 'Vibrating Force' strikes." Wang Yu grinned and said, a trace of fear appearing on his face.

"Humph, if you want to learn the 'Vibrating Force' passed down by our Mu family for hundreds of years, how can you learn it without experiencing the power of the Vibrating Force with your body first?"

"Alright, stop pretending. I know the breathing technique is very helpful for recovering strength. Besides, you've also practiced the Four Beasts Technique and are very resistant to beating. Let's start immediately." The black-clad woman said, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. She clenched her fists and suddenly shook her arms.

"Hum" "Hum"

Two invisible air waves actually erupted from the woman's two fists.

"Vibrating Force."

Wang Yu witnessed this scene, his expression froze, and he muttered.

"When you proposed to learn one ancient martial arts technique from each of the three of us, I thought you wanted to learn my most proficient 'Sleeve Cloud Slash'. I didn't expect you to take a fancy to this inconspicuous 'Vibrating Force' power-generating method of the Mu family." Mulan said lightly.

"Sister Mulan, you should have studied the set of Rending Wind Sword Techniques I brought back from the Cultivation World, right?" Wang Yu asked back.

"I am also interested in otherworld martial arts, so naturally I have studied them." Mulan replied without thinking.

"And what are your thoughts?" Wang Yu asked again.

"Very shallow, but it can be considered practical. It barely counts as a sword technique for killing." Mulan thought for a moment and gave an evaluation.

"Sister Mulan's evaluation is not high!" Wang Yu replied without much surprise.

"Humph, this sword technique doesn't even reach the threshold of ancient martial arts techniques. It's not bad to give it such an evaluation." The black-clad woman said unceremoniously.

"The Cultivation World respects cultivators, either easily defeating enemies with spells and supernatural powers, or crushing opponents with the power of body refining. It is normal not to pay much attention to mortal martial arts."

"After all, no matter how well mortal martial arts are practiced, as long as the cultivation level is one major realm higher, a high-level spell or a fist far stronger than the opponent's can easily kill the opponent. Naturally, there is no disdain to spend great effort to study things like 'martial arts'." Wang Yu explained.

"Oh, so you mean there are no profound martial arts in the Cultivation World? Since that's the case, why do you still want to learn ancient martial arts techniques from the three of us?" The black-clad woman asked after listening.

"If the cultivation level or body refining realm is far beyond the opponent, I also think the help of ancient martial arts techniques might not be very obvious."

"But conversely, if my opponent is an enemy of the same realm, the quality of martial arts will be decisive. In a situation where spells or physical bodies cannot easily crush the opponent, whether the martial arts are profound or not is likely the key to life and death." Wang Yu said with a smile.

"So, your purpose in learning ancient martial arts techniques from us is actually for fighting opponents of similar strength?" Mulan said with a smile that was not a smile.

"Yes, Sister Mulan. If the opponent's strength is too weak, I don't need the help of ancient martial arts techniques to easily solve the opponent. If the opponent is too strong, I will run away immediately." Wang Yu replied frankly.

"Haha, Number One, you are so much to my liking. If I hadn't already married, maybe I would have fallen in love with you immediately." The black-clad woman laughed loudly upon hearing this, but immediately shouted again:

"Come on, take my punch first."

As soon as the voice fell, the black-clad woman's figure moved, and she arrived in front of Wang Yu with a foul wind, punching straight with a humming sound.

Wang Yu crossed his arms in front of his chest without thinking.

"Bang!"

Wang Yu only felt as if his arms had been hit by a heavy hammer, and a strange vibrating force rushed out and entered his arms.

He felt his arms go numb, and he couldn't help but take several steps back.

More than half an hour later.

In the same bluestone hall.

Opposite Wang Yu, the martial general in armor had his arms wide open, his hands separated, and willow-leaf flying knives were spinning rapidly between his fingers, like two blooming snow-white flowers.

Suddenly, several fingers of the martial general moved slightly at the same time.

"Swish" "Swish" sounds were loud!

A snow-white line shot out through the air instantly, followed by a series of "Puff" "Puff" sounds.

On a human-shaped wooden target more than ten feet away, thin flying knives appeared simultaneously on vital parts such as the head, neck, chest, and lower abdomen.

Wang Yu opened his eyes wide on the side, watching all this, with faint crystal light flickering deep in his pupils.

Three days later, in another hall filled with sand and wooden stakes.

A foreign white man, two meters tall, with bronze skin, wearing camouflage military uniform, but with a fierce expression on his face, was staring at Wang Yu in front of him with falcon-like eyes, saying cold words without any emotion:

"I have experienced hundreds of life-and-death battles in my life, and I admit that your Chinese ancient martial arts techniques have their unique features, but I still believe that only the 'Maboer Fighting Technique' is the number one killing technique on Blue Star."

"I have used this fighting technique to kill all kinds of enemies with my bare hands, including boxing champions, top killers, secret agents, etc..."

"I have been hired by your government this time to specifically teach you this set of fighting techniques."

"But I only have one piece of experience to teach: only by letting students feel the horror of this set of fighting techniques can they truly learn it between life and death."

"So there are only two outcomes for you learning this set of fighting techniques from me: either beat me and graduate, or be beaten and crippled by me."

The soldier-like white man shook his neck, which immediately made a crisp cracking sound, and then walked towards Wang Yu with a ferocious look.

An hour later.

In a white room, inside a semi-transparent medical pod.

Wang Yu was lying inside, naked, bruised and swollen, while several nurses in white coats were busy outside.

Some were constantly observing the nearby inspection equipment, some were injecting some kind of medicine into Wang Yu's body with a syringe, and others were applying a milky white ointment to his whole body.