Proficiency: Cultivated 10 Million Times

Nanshan Mausoleum.

At this time, Meng Laoer's residence had been bulldozed, and the field and the short hills beside it were dug out by a large group of mining teams.

A temporary warehouse was built around it, in which there were boxes of unearthed purple coal ores.

On weekdays, Ji Fei and several other disciples guarded the warehouse inside and outside strictly.

Even Sun Chengshan would personally stay here for a while from time to time, which shows how much he attaches importance to this warehouse.

I thought today would be a calm day, but troubles were inevitable.

Sun Chengshan led all his disciples and stared at the two groups in front of him with an unfriendly expression.

"He Xuyang, your Wei Yiming injured my disciple that day, what do you want to do now that you are here!" Sun Chengshan said coldly.

On the opposite side is the leader, wearing a gray robe, with a somewhat old face, and a thin figure.

This person is the head of Jifeng Hall, He Xuyang.

Guangjiquan is also quite famous in the island town, and he is a veteran master in the town.

"Why, is it possible that you still want to learn something from me today." Sun Chengshan's expression became more and more dangerous.

He Xuyang chuckled and said, "It's true that I came to ask for advice, but don't get me wrong, it's not just me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the master of the Flying Eagle Gate who brought his disciples to the side strode forward, with a somewhat haughty look on his face, examining Sun Chengshan.

"Recently, I heard that the owner of the Wuying Boxing Gym is very powerful, and he has defeated several martial arts owners in the town. I, Gu Hongming, really want to learn about it, and I also want to give Dao Town a name, so that outsiders don't think that everyone in the town is a martial artist. I can bully you."

Gu Hong said loudly, completely facing Sun Chengshan.

Sun Chengshan squinted his eyes, and a cold light flickered between them.

Gu Hongming treated Sun Chengshan as an outsider and excluded him from Dao Town.

On the surface, it is a competition, but in reality, I am afraid there are other ideas.

Otherwise, I wouldn't pick this time and be so anxious.

"It turns out that I want to kick the boxing gym, but there are no kicks outside the boxing gym. Why don't you come to my Wuying boxing gym some other day, and I will definitely welcome you!"

Gu Hongming chuckled, "Master Sun is busy making money in mines all day long. If I'm not in the martial arts gym, how can I meet the master, or is it that the master dare not fight?"

His words became sharper and harsher, making all the Wuying Boxing Gym disciples look furious.

On the contrary, Sun Chengshan remained calm and was not provoked into anger.

He knows that playing here has too many variables.

Once the other party uses this to deliberately create some chaos, not only will the mining work be affected, but the ore output in the warehouse will also be taken advantage of by the other party.

"I didn't know before, but since the main fight in the gymnasium is scheduled for tomorrow, I will wait for you to come to the boxing gym. I just hope that the master of the gymnasium will not stop coming!" Sun Chengshan said coldly.

Gu Hongming glanced at He Xuyang intentionally or unintentionally, and then smiled and said: "That's fine, I will send someone to send the battle post later, so come tomorrow to officially kick off!

It's just that since you're here today, you can't come in vain. "

Behind Gu Hongming, a heroic man in his twenties strode out.

"I, Tu Yucheng, can be regarded as my proud disciple. He has long wanted to learn Shadowless Fist, and he also hopes to allow a discussion among disciples, which can be regarded as a warm-up for tomorrow's kick-off."

Gu Hongming said with a smile, obviously it was not so easy to pass.

Zhang Yucheng's eyes fell on the boxing gym disciples behind Sun Chengshan.

"Where is Song Hezheng, let him come out and touch me!"

He obviously knew who the senior brother of Wuying Boxing Gym was, so he opened his mouth and named this important person among his disciples.

Usually the big brother of the martial arts school is the face of the disciples of the martial arts school, second only to the existence of the master.

If it loses to other martial arts schools in the sparring, it will not only hurt the morale of all the disciples, but also damage the reputation of the martial arts school if it spreads out.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the status of an ordinary senior brother would seldom fight with others outside.

On weekdays, Song Hezheng seldom went out to carry out commissions, and spent most of his time in the Martial Arts Academy helping the master to give instructions.

"Damn it, it's too arrogant!" Core disciple Li Fu couldn't help gritting his teeth and staring at Zhang Yucheng when he saw how arrogant he was.

To name them like this is to make it clear that they look down on them.

Just as Sun Chengshan was about to say something, Ji Fei who was behind him suddenly stepped forward.

"Senior Brother Song hasn't come yet, so I'll accompany you through a couple of tricks!" Ji Fei suppressed his anger and said.

"You? Who? I haven't seen it before." Zhang Yucheng said disdainfully.

He just wanted to hit the opponent's big brother, what kind of nonsense Wuying Fist, it would be better to hit Daozhen directly.

How could this martial arts school, which has only been established for a year and a half, be able to occupy this mine vein in the island town.

Shouldn't the strong follow it!

Ji Fei cursed secretly, already burning with anger, he wanted to go up and do something.

He has never been underestimated so far since he practiced martial arts.

However, a person walked out from behind He Xuyang, it was Ji Fengtang's elder brother, Wei Yiming.

He had met Ji Fei before, and he couldn't help saying: "Since Song Hezheng hasn't come yet, let me come and learn Wuyingquan first."

After all, without waiting for Ji Fei to refuse, he clenched his fist and rushed forward without any scruples.

This time standing behind him is not only his master, but also allies from the Flying Eagle Gate, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Looking for death!" Ji Fei was holding back his anger, his eyes turned hard, and he went up to him without hesitation.

In terms of cultivation, both of them are in the third level of body forging.

It's just that Ji Fei's training time is still short after all, no matter how talented he is, it's hard to make up for Wei Yiming's extra years of training time.

One was in the first stage of the third level of body forging, and the other was about to reach the limit bottleneck of the third level of body forging.

And Wei Yiming's Guangji boxing is also more proficient, and his experience in Bidou is also more experienced.

In the first day of junior high school, Ji Fei was gradually suppressed.

His Shadowless Fist is fast and fast, and he can punch heavily.

However, Wei Yiming's Guangji boxing is even more open and closed. The seemingly upright boxing style can always block Ji Fei's tricky punching angle.

Ji Fei became more irritable and impatient, Sun Chengshan frowned.

He has always known that Ji Fei's martial arts talent is quite outstanding, but his impetuous temperament has never been smoothed out.

This is Ji Fei's flaw. Once he is caught by the opponent during a fight, he will easily fall into a passive position.

Obviously, the experienced Wei Yiming took advantage of Ji Fei's shortcoming, and still had the strength to laugh at it.

"Young man, at this level, Wuying Fist seems to be just a show!"

Ji Fei was so angry that he was going crazy, and his punches became more and more disorganized.

When your punching intention is easily grasped by the opponent, it means that you are not far from defeat.

bang bang bang

The fists of the two clashed quickly, making muffled noises.

Both sides have already fought the real fire, Ji Fengtang and Feiying Menguan joined forces, this time it is obviously to avenge the previous enmity and suppress the Wuying Boxing Gym.

Since it was a normal duel between disciples, Sun Chengshan couldn't make a move no matter how anxious he was.

In the end, Ji Fei missed a move, and Wei Yiming punched him in the chest twice in a row, causing blood to surge up, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Wei Yiming withdrew his hands gracefully, looking down at the injured Ji Fei with a proud look on his face.

He didn't lose any force in the two punches just now, and now Ji Fei's sternum was cracked.

That is to say, the cultivation base of the third level of body forging can resist, if it is a warrior of the second level of forging or the first level of forging, if he hits these two punches, his entire chest cavity may be shattered.

"Not much!" Wei Yiming snorted softly.

All the disciples of the Wuying Boxing Gym were full of energy and blood, clenching their fists but not daring to rush forward.

Even Ji Fei was no match for them, they knew that they would be humiliating themselves if they went up.

This can be regarded as a serious strength that can't beat others.

Sun Chengshan's complexion was already so bad that he didn't even look at Wei Yiming, his eyes fell on He Xuyang and Gu Hongming behind him.

"You two are quite satisfied!"

The tone of his words was extremely heavy, and he could hardly bear to make a move.

"Don't worry, there's still a scheduled fight that's not over yet."

He Xuyang was in a good mood, as if he wanted to vent his emotions when he was defeated by Sun Chengshan who kicked the gym that day.

When did Sun Chengshan swallow his anger so much, and glanced at the veins that were still being mined behind him, he was about to explode on the spot.

"Master, here I come!" A familiar voice came from a distance.