Martial Arts Have Mastery

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Simple and rude.

This is Zhou Xiaojun's opinion.

But at the same time, he also noticed the bow in Shen Ling's hand, and the difference in the power of Shen Ling's bows and arrows just now...

Although he was very surprised at the speed at which Shen Ling's strength improved, he and his superiors all agreed that Shen Ling had taken T-2 potion, and the effect was remarkable.

They guessed wrong, but they also guessed wrong...

The current Shen Ling did take T-2 medicine, but only recently.

"Your current strength..."

Looking at Shen Ling, Zhou Xiaojun asked involuntarily.

"Entering the Ninth Level of Martial Arts."

Shen Ling didn't hide it either. Strictly speaking, under the current situation, unless someone at the real martial arts level took action, under normal circumstances, he would not be afraid of anyone.

"Also, ordinary people can't hold my bow..."

Looking at Zhou Xiaojun in a daze, Shen Ling smiled lightly.

After taking the T-2 potion, the T-2 potion will still nourish his body, and his strength will also increase faster than normal recently.

And this is Shen Ling's chance to break through to the realm of true martial arts.

If there is no breakthrough at this stage.

Then he still has persistence and hard work, which can be called a BUG, ​​at the bottom of the proficiency panel.

Real Martial Realm has never been a problem for him, it's just when and how fast he will reach it...

"sharp."

Zhou Xiaojun gave Shen Ling a thumbs up, and then said with a smile, "According to your style of acting, you told me about your strength, does that mean you don't want to hide it anymore?"

"Almost..." Shen Ling nodded.

"Then I understand." Zhou Xiaojun nodded, "After I go back, I will report your strength, and all the credit here will belong to you."

"That's not necessary." Shen Ling shook his head, "I have no intention of taking power, and I don't want to participate in those intrigues. Relatively speaking, I prefer to be free..."

"This kind of life is what I'm after." Shen Ling said with a smile.

"Okay." Zhou Xiaojun nodded.

In fact, no matter how Shen Ling chooses, there is no problem.

Because a person who can reach the ninth level of martial arts before graduating from the martial arts university is basically sure that he can be promoted to the realm of true martial arts.

A strong man in the realm of true martial arts is an existence that needs to be wooed by all parties.

This is especially true for Zhou Xiaojun and the others.

The steel city needs a large number of strong men in the realm of real martial arts to guard it, and to put it bluntly, the strong men in the realm of real martial arts are the cornerstone for the existence of the steel city.

Zhou Xiaojun knew very well that dealing with the Duan family was just a trivial matter for the higher-ups.

How to stabilize the Iron City from being destroyed by alien beasts...

That's the most important thing.

"Thank you."

Nodding to Zhou Xiaojun, Shen Ling walked over to pick up a rope and tied up the seven people on the ground one by one.

"Hey, this is out of breath..."

While tying up the fourth person, Shen Ling smiled helplessly at Zhou Xiaojun.

He deliberately avoided the vital shot.

Aim for the right side.

But this guy...

Still dead.

"It's okay, a few are enough." Zhou Xiaojun said indifferently, "I have already called for backup, and they will come soon."

"That's fine. I'll go back when you leave." Shen Ling said with a smile after putting her Qingying back into the box.

This should be a very easy task for him to perform.

Still at my doorstep.

A few steps away.

"That's up to you."

Zhou Xiaojun smiled.

The two waited here for a while, and two armored vehicles stopped in front of the villa.

When one after another unawakened warriors in black were carried onto the armored vehicle, Zhou Xiaojun waved to Shen Ling as farewell.

Shen Ling waved his hand in response.

Then left here.

Time continues to pass, the days of last semester are over, and another month of vacation has passed.

During this holiday, Shen Ling basically didn't go out. Except that he had to go out to buy food and vegetables every time, he chose to stay at home the rest of the time.

He could feel his body growing stronger...

But when he will be able to become a master of the real martial arts realm, he still has no idea.

There was one more thing that surprised Shen Ling.

That is, after Zhou Xiaojun left last time, he didn't call him during this period of time, and he didn't have any tasks for him.

Very free and very leisurely...

When it came to Shen Ling, it was like not practicing and having nothing to do.

"The proficiency of longevity exercise skills +1."

On a calm afternoon, Shen Ling's longevity training skill broke through to the ninth floor...

His physical fitness has risen by leaps and bounds again.

With a punch, you can even feel the fluctuations in the air, and it can even produce afterimages that people can't see clearly.

"Bang bang!"

A sandbag made of special materials was placed in front of Shen Ling.

He punched up with two quick punches, the sandbag didn't explode, but two potholes appeared in front of Shen Ling's eyes.

Shen Ling was very satisfied.

His current control over strength has reached an extremely precise level.

To put it bluntly, in the past when he punched out, one tenth of his power might be lost.

But now, if he wants to concentrate his strength, he can concentrate his strength.

If you want to disperse your strength, you can disperse your strength.

Plus Zhenshan Fist.

Shen Ling's current melee combat ability has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine.

It's interesting to say that Shen Ling has been to that underground arena during this period of time.

But when he said that he wanted to find a strong opponent.

The fat supervisor shook his head directly.

He also said straightforwardly: "The existences above the sixth level of martial arts are the backbone. If anyone dies, it will be a loss to the city. If someone really dies in this ring, my place will probably be flattened."

The fat supervisor is very clear and sober.

The reason why he exists in this place seems to be unsupervised, but in fact he also knows what the bottom line is.

There are too many people who have entered the fifth level of martial arts, and there is a mixture of fish and dragons.

Participating in the martial arts arena is basically no one cares about it.

But if the strength is high.

Also dead.

That's a big deal.

After listening to Shen Ling, he could understand the concerns of the fatty supervisor, but he knew better that doing things behind closed doors had its limitations.

He really wants to find someone to try, to what extent is his strength...

But who to look for?

Shen Ling picked up the phone and flipped through his address book.

He saw a very low name.

It was Zhou Xiaojun who hadn't contacted him for several months.

He pressed the dial button.

"Hey?"

Almost instantly, the call was connected.

"Brother Zhou, it's me." Shen Ling said with a smile.

"I know, what's the matter?" Zhou Xiaojun responded.

Shen Ling said: "It's like this. I want to compare with someone to see if my current strength has improved. Do you have any friends with similar strength?"

"The strength is about the same as yours?" Zhou Xiaojun sighed, "The strongest of my friends is just like me, who has entered the seventh level of martial arts. There is really no one like you who has entered the ninth level of martial arts."

"Oh, well..." Shen Ling was a little disappointed.

But at this moment, Zhou Xiaojun came out and said: "However, I can ask the higher-ups for you. If those people have time, they may be willing to compare with you."

"Who are those?" Shen Ling blinked, "You mean those who are in the Realm of Martial Arts?"

"Well, that's them." Zhou Xiaojun replied with a smile.

"Then thank you Brother Zhou." Hearing Zhou Xiaojun's answer, Shen Ling was very grateful.

The number of warriors in the Realm of Martial Arts is very small, he really did not expect that Zhou Xiaojun would be willing to help him contact such people.

Zhou Xiaojun said: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, the horoscope has not been written yet, and it will not be too late to thank me."

"Thank you for your success." Shen Ling said with a smile.

Regardless of whether it is successful or not, Zhou Xiaojun has this idea and is willing to help him. This kind of intention is essential.

The phone was hung up.

After a while, Zhou Xiaojun called again: "When you go to this place, remember to bring your ID and documents with you."

"Okay." Shen Ling nodded.

He wrote down the address, and after Zhou Xiaojun hung up the phone, he immediately rode his motorcycle towards that address.

The location of the address is behind the barracks in Iron City. There is a higher place with some houses made of wood and bamboo, which has an antique feeling.

As soon as he approached this side, Shen Ling clearly felt that the guards were heavily guarded.

He went through four checkpoints all the way and checked his identity four times, but he hadn't entered the manor yet.

finally……

After going through several levels, Shen Ling came here.

As soon as he entered the manor, he saw several people who looked like old men on the side of the road gathered around.

"Will!"

Before he got close, Shen Ling heard a loud shout.

"eat."

Here, another brisk voice came.

Shen Ling leaned over and took a look. These people were playing chess, and they didn't have much momentum.

"Again!"

This time, the old man who spoke first lowered the car again.

The old man on the other side frowned.

This chess game seems unsolvable.

"I lost."

The old man spoke softly, and the old man who spoke first over there laughed.

At this time, Shen Ling tentatively said: "You can withdraw the car over there and put it in the taxi line."

As soon as Shen Ling spoke, the second old man really took a look at the chessboard.

"Yup!"

With a slap on his thigh, he withdrew the car he had forgotten from the enemy line.

Dead chess board alive.

The old man who spoke first looked at Shen Ling, and asked in confusion, "Where did you come from? Whose grandson? Don't you know that a real gentleman is a man who watches chess without speaking?"

Shen Ling smiled awkwardly.

"I do not know."

Here, a few people really looked at Shen Ling, and found that Shen Ling's face was a little strange to them.

Shen Ling said very calmly: "I'm here to find someone, not someone's relative. May I ask you, how do I get to No. 6 Courtyard?"

"No. 6 Courtyard, what are you doing with No. 6 Courtyard?" A middle-aged man in his forties next to him raised his head.

"I have an appointment with the owner of Courtyard No. 6." Shen Ling said softly.

"No. 6 Courtyard..." The middle-aged man in his forties looked at the old man who spoke first, "He Lao, No. 6 Courtyard is your home, what did you have an appointment with him?"

"Have an appointment with me? Oh, I remembered!" The old man who was still playing chess raised his head.

He looked Shen Ling up and down a few times, and then took a step forward with the pawn in his hand: "You are that boy Zhou who told you about Shen Ling? Want to try your skills?"

"It's me." Shen Ling nodded.

"That's fine, then this game will not be played, draw, draw." The old man who spoke first wanted to mess up the chessboard. After Shen Ling just reminded him, he could no longer win this game.

The best result is nothing but a draw.

But the chances of losing are greater.

"What a tie."

The eyes of the old man on the opposite side were fixed, "Either you admit defeat, or continue to play. It is clear that I won this game, how can there be a draw?"

"Just now you said that you lost." The old man who spoke first spread his hands, "They all heard it."

"That doesn't work either." The old man on the opposite side refused.

Next to him, the middle-aged man in his forties looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Old He, Old Qi, please stop arguing, isn't this little brother going to test his strength? If not, let me compare with him first. After you finish downloading, He Lao will come again."

"You... OK." Elder He looked at the middle-aged man, hesitated for a while, but nodded.

Elder Qi next to him also looked at the middle-aged man with satisfaction.

Then he said loudly: "Will!"

The two old men played happily, and the middle-aged man in his forties beckoned to Shen Ling, and then walked to the open space next to him.

"My name is Li Xiaobao, and I'm Mr. He's bodyguard..."

"Now it is the strength of the ninth level of martial arts."

"And you?"

Standing still in front of Shen Ling, Li Xiaobao spoke with a smile.

"My name is Shen Ling, and I'm also a member of the ninth level of martial arts." Shen Ling looked at Li Xiaobao, and also bowed his hands.

"Are you also a martial artist?" Hearing Shen Ling's words, Li Xiaobao's eyes suddenly became solemn, "No wonder, Mr. He agreed to cooperate with you to try your strength."

"Please." Li Xiaobao stretched out his hand, motioning for Shen Ling to make a move.

"Then I won't be polite." Shen Ling nodded, and he took a step forward, like a swimming dragon, quickly approaching Li Xiaobao.

When he got close to Li Xiaobao, Shen Ling's fist flew upwards quickly.

A strong wind with afterimages, very fast and fierce.

"Good punch."

Looking at the menacing fist, Li Xiaobao turned his head away and praised him loudly.

Afterwards, Li Xiaobao kicked Shen Ling back, and Shen Ling also turned sideways to get out of the way.

The two fought together.

However, it was difficult for Li Xiaobao's fist to get close to Shen Ling, but Shen Ling's fist could make Li Xiaobao feel the pressure every time...

Unknowingly, those old people who had been watching the chess game gathered around.

Just when Li Xiaobao and Shen Ling separated for the fourth time and stood facing each other, Elder He shook his head and said:

"Xiao Li, it seems that you are no match for this kid."

"Let me do it."

With that said, Mr. He stepped into the open space.

Li Xiaobao just wanted to speak, but then backed away with his head down...

He knew Mr. He very well. When Mr. He said that he was no match for this kid, he definitely did not belittle him.

Afterwards, Shen Ling struck again.

This time, Li Xiaobao suddenly discovered that Shen Ling's speed and strength at this moment were stronger than before...

Shen Ling just kept his hand...

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