Hidden Corners

three days later.

Qinggang City, Prison Dragon Villa.

Under the sun, in the martial arts field in the backyard.

Li Chengyi was dressed in a tight-fitting black exercise suit, and stood quietly facing the prison dragon opposite him.

The exercise clothes are custom-made, similar to the structure of some kind of fish scales, which can reduce friction, breathable, absorb sweat and dissipate heat.

Try to fit as close as possible, so that when you practice martial arts, you won't be disturbed by sleeves and trouser legs.

After all, the main body of Dragon Beard Sect is assassination technique, which pays attention to one-hit kill burst.

So it is necessary to minimize any disturbance during the outbreak as much as possible.

At this time, Li Chengyi was standing two meters in front of the prison dragon, posing the standard starting gesture in the dragon's beard force fighting technique.

The starting gesture is very simple, just bow, bend down, clasp your hands, raise them up one after the other, and protect your face.

It looked like a beast that could pounce forward at any time.

Prison Dragon usually practiced against Li Chengyi a lot.

But this time.

He doesn't feel right.

Something is wrong.

Just standing two meters away, he felt an inexplicable dangerous aura, constantly eroding his nerves.

Looking at the meticulous Li Chengyi opposite.

He felt that the student disappeared for a while, as if his body had grown taller. The muscle lines also seem to be more symmetrical, without the previous tendency to expand.

Become more streamlined, muscular and toned.

only

Just why, I feel that the temperament has changed a bit?

Prison Dragon stared closely at Li Chengyi, only to feel goosebumps appearing on the skin of his face and arms.

Like facing an open refrigerator.

"It's not allowed to use soft energy, it's just a simple combination of moves, as a demonstration for the newcomer Xiaojing. Is it okay?"

Puzzled, Prison Dragon temporarily suppressed his emotions, looked at Li Chengyi and said.

"No problem. Teacher, just do it." Li Chengyi replied.

"Then... be careful."

Prison Dragon paused, and the power of his whole body suddenly poured into his right arm from bottom to top.

Boom!

He stepped forward, like an arrow flying from the string, he slashed out with his palm, hitting Li Chengyi's arm head-on.

He thought he was already very fast, but.

swish.

Li Chengyi turned sideways slightly, narrowly avoiding the palm.

The two of them seem to have practiced countless times, and they are extremely precise.

"!??"

Prison Dragon was stunned, but he kept chopping his palms in a row, bursting out with gentle energy.

When he said not to use soft energy, he just meant that Li Chengyi was not allowed.

But he can.

Otherwise, the two would not be able to fight at all.

After all, he is an old man, he is getting old, and if he doesn't fight explosively, his strength and speed can't keep up.

but now.

Swish Swish Swish!

Three times in a row, Li Chengyi avoided the split palm with a hair's breadth of precision.

For a while, the two moved back and forth on the field, but they didn't fight each other.

Zhuang Yijing, who was on the side, couldn't take his eyes off it, thinking that this was a part of the content deliberately demonstrated to her.

She is also wearing a tight black exercise suit, which also fully outlines her hot figure.

However, in order to cover up the embarrassment caused by being too tight, she also put on a black soft protector on her chest and lower body, which looks like a tube top and shorts, as a cover.

"The teacher is so powerful!! Strong! Brother Cheng couldn't even fight back!" She said loudly, not knowing whether she was fighting or what.

At this time, the prison dragon in the field is suffering and can't tell.

He erupted many times, and his physical strength dropped extremely quickly, but even two weeks ago, he could still force Li Chengyi to be in a hurry.

but now.

I can't even touch what the hell it is! ! ?

Swish!

The last palm fell through.

He took two steps back, took a breath, and acted like a master.

"Okay, the test status just now is good. Next, let's take a hard move and show Xiaojing the strength of our Longxumen."

"Good teacher." Li Chengyi nodded calmly. It seemed that the violent dodge just now was fake at all.

This terrifying physical reserve made the prison dragon's eyelids twitch.

The two returned to the previous distance again and resumed their confrontation.

Waited for a full minute.

Prison Dragon pretended to be posing to gather momentum, but he was actually taking the opportunity to rest.

"Be careful!"

This time, in order to regain his old face, he decided to use the new lore that had not been taught to Li Chengyi.

As a traditional fighting school, Longxumen naturally cannot have only Zhuxing Longying's unique move.

As one of the assassination fighting genres, Zhuxing Longying simply burst out soft energy and used hidden weapons.

Therefore, within the genre, there are also lores that are really used in close quarters.

The prison dragon inhales slowly, mobilizes the soft energy, allowing the strength to gather from the whole body towards the right arm.

But this time it wasn't a simple outburst, but he used a special technique to precipitate and accumulate some of it.

Then, the soft energy condenses for the second time.

The power like waves gathered on the right arm again.

"Prepare!"

The prison dragon growled.

"This trick. Don't resist!"

Boom! !

In an instant, his feet stepped on the ground, blasting a circle of dust.

Clenching a fist with the right hand, it seems that the muscles of the entire arm have swelled and enlarged a large circle.

call! !

The sound of the violent wind brought out a shriek.

Prison Dragon punched Li Chengyi with all his strength.

The power of this punch is still the prison dragon's limit of three tons.

But the difference lies in the area.

The area where soft energy erupts!

Under the same force, the smaller the area, the greater the pressure!

Boom! ! !

The two faced each other head-on.

Fist to fist.

Li Chengyi instantly felt something was wrong.

This time the power was the same as before, but it felt like a sharp knife piercing into the face of his fist in an instant, easily defeating his explosive power.

puff.

He took a step back and raised his hand, seeing that the surface of his fist was already a little red.

"What a powerful move!" He exclaimed in a deep voice. "Teacher, what is this trick called? I haven't seen it before."

"Long Sha." Prison Dragon withdrew his hand, looked at Li Chengyi who was only blushing, his eyelids twitched even more.

"Dragon Demon Fist! This is the second ultimate move in my sect. It can accumulate soft energy for a short period of time, superimposed twice and burst out together. But compared with the stars and dragon shadows, the difference is that the Dragon Demon Fist requires time to accumulate energy.

So it is suitable to prepare in advance, then approach the target, and kill with one hit. "He explained in a deep voice.

"This move is very strong." Since Li Chengyi activated the low-level shadow dragon bloodline flower language three days ago, he can clearly feel his body changing in the past few days.

The action is lighter, the hand speed is faster, and the skin seems to be tougher, as if there is an extra layer of transparent cuticle.

Ordinary knife scratched up, a little force did not feel.

When Li Chengyi tried it, he compared the strength. His current skin is similar to the hardwood door at home, and there is no mark on it with a normal strength knife.

Only when he reached the strength to scratch the hardwood door, could he draw a little red mark on the back of his hand.

The inferior shadow dragon bloodline seems to be further strengthening his body in all directions.

But the weird thing is that his size hasn't changed much.

"The next step, when you reach the realm of strength, you can learn this move." Prison Dragon continued to say at this time, while quietly retracting his red and swollen right fist into his sleeve.

"Understood." Li Chengyi nodded.

"Teacher, you are so strong, can you tell me what should we do when we, who practice martial arts, face gunmen?" Zhuang Yijing approached and asked expectantly.

"It's very simple, it depends on the distance you can cross when you erupt in an instant." Prison Dragon smiled, "After mastering softness, just like Xiaoyi, combined with your basic strength, facing people who don't receive booster injections, you can be as fast as you can in less than a second." Can cross three meters."

"So, within three meters, if the opponent has not undergone special training, or has not received booster injections, you win."

"Three meters away. You'd better hope that the opponent's marksmanship is not good."

Prison Dragon explained carefully.

It can be seen that he is very happy about Zhuang Yijing's arrival.

It's not because of beauty, after all, his own daughter is not bad, and he was in a high position before, so he has seen too much beauty.

The main reason is that Zhuang Yijing's qualifications are really good!

After coming here for one week, I passed the station electric board training, and in the second week, I passed the Wanlong formation.

She looks like a delicate and beautiful girl, but in fact, she has strong willpower and high resilience, which is no less than that of Li Chengyi.

"Then what if it's you and Brother Cheng?" Zhuang Yijing was a little disappointed, but continued to ask.

"Me?" Prison Dragon showed a slightly proud look, "When I was young, whoever came and died within ten meters. Now, seven or eight meters is fine. But the premise is that the opponent is not a top gunner, not a top-notch enhancer, or a reformer. people.

After all, it is not realistic to deal with those monsters with bare hands. It's okay to wear all the equipment. "

"Awesome!" Zhuang Yijing once again put on a look of admiration.

"What about Brother Cheng?" She had seen the fight between Li Chengyi and her sister with her own eyes.

Knowing how powerful Li Chengyi is, I am even more curious about him.

"I don't know. I haven't tried it." Li Chengyi shook his head.

He killed too many dead men in Utopia, and I didn't pay attention to guns and so on.

After all, the omnicists who manipulated the flying instrument killed several of them, and ordinary firearms couldn't even break through the skin of his scale clothes. Who cares about the clods of sand accidentally stepped on by the side of the road?

"Okay, okay, don't do anything else, go to practice the basic skills! You have already felt the tenderness through the Wanlong formation. The next step is to practice. Practice hard! Train its activation into instinct!" The prison dragon urged.

"Got it, teacher!" Zhuang Yijing nodded seriously.

"It's good to know, by the way, Xiaoyi, my daughter will come back after a while, she has a bad temper, if you get offended by her somewhere," Yinlong reminded.

"I know, I will let her more." Li Chengyi nodded.

"What do you want!? Hit, hit me hard!! Let her know that our martial arts practice is no worse than anyone else!! That little bastard wanted to find a relationship, but I didn't let him, and now he hates me." Prison Dragon Said with an unhappy expression.

"As long as you don't kill him, everything else is fine!" He patted Li Chengyi's shoulder vigorously.

"You're a genius, it's up to you."

"Don't worry, teacher." Li Chengyi nodded.

A gleam of relief flashed in the prison dragon's eyes.

In fact, he recommended Li Chengyi to his apprentice in private, and with his talent, he wanted to arrange for him to develop in the army.

But all other inspections have passed, except for one point.

That's the dead end.

Li Chengyi is a blind man, so he can't join the army. No matter how strong and talented, it is useless. Deadheads have no future. die in a few years.

The country has tried, tried, but without exception, failed.

Next, Prison Dragon pointed out and corrected Li Chengyi's mistakes and omissions in some tricks.

The course of the day passed with time, and in the evening, it finally came to an end.

After dinner, Li Chengyi brought his things and was about to leave with Zhuang Yijing.

The two left the villa, strolled along the road inside the community, and walked towards the exit of the community.

Didn't get very far.

"Are you guys apprentices of that prison dragon?"

Suddenly a deep and cold male voice floated in front of the road.

Li Chengyi looked up.

On the sidewalk in front, there was a burly, strong old man who was at least two meters tall.

His chin beard was dragged to the heart, and he was dressed in a gray and black body-fitting exercise suit, highlighting his strong and well-proportioned muscle lines.

"It's a student. It's not an apprentice." Li Chengyi said out loud.

Yes, so far, Prison Dragon has not really accepted him as a disciple. The relationship between the two at the beginning was just to inherit and expand fighting skills.

Not an authentic close successor like master and apprentice.

"Where's the prison dragon? Where is it?" The old man stepped forward and approached the two of them.