Yang Yi goes over to help Zhou Yan up.
The latter is still in an inconceivable state, with a painful arm and a strange look.
"How did you become so strong?"
After a long pause, he still asked the question.
He thought that Yang Yi was the first to break through blood refining, but he was lucky that he would catch up.
But the gap seems to be widening.
"I've broken through bone refining."
Yang Yi didn't hide it.
The relationship between them is so good that there is no need to hide.
“……”
Zhou Yan's expression froze.
When the gap between yourself and the other party is very small, you will have the idea of catching up.
But when the gap is too large, some are just powerless.
"You bastard!"
He punched Yang Yi, then sighed and said, "well, our two brothers, it's better for you to take a step first than for both of us to be stuck in blood refining."
After breaking through blood refining, Zhou Yancai understood the importance of talent.
Yang Yi has talent and can break through, which is naturally a good thing.
If he goes further, breaks through the rotating force and enters the inner door, he also has a chance to follow.
They then practiced with each other for a while.
Or Yang Yi instructed Zhou Yan to practice boxing for a while.
Yang Yi returned to his residence alone.
Up to now, he has never forgotten the oppression given to him by Zhao Heng.
"He just gathered at the tripod level! In contrast, Liu Yang, senior brother of daoyang academy, who beat him by half, is not stronger?"
Yang Yi sipped his mouth and knew that he was not complacent now.
The bone refining level is placed at the outer gate or in the towns around the mountains, which can be regarded as the mainstay.
But in the eyes of the high-level zongmen, it is still not enough.
Even if they are internal disciples, there is a big gap. Zhao Heng and Liu Yang are undoubtedly the leaders. Even Zhuang Chenglu makes Yang Yi have an elusive feeling.
A night passed in a trance.
Yang Yi practiced meditation as a routine, and then left for the martial arts training ground.
Today's martial arts training ground is very lively. Nearly a thousand disciples from outside gather here, and even occasionally they can see a few purple clothes.
"The competition group has been posted. You can see it by yourself."
Mu Hengshan sat in his chair and didn't want to take care of it at all.
Several on duty disciples with armbands on their arms maintained order at the scene.
Yang Yi followed the crowd to check the grouping.
"Ancient river."
He saw the name of his opponent.
"Yang Yi? Why did you come to the bone refining group?"
Someone stopped him behind him.
Yang Yi turns back and finds that the visitor is Han Houchun, who has been selling his monster meat.
"Elder martial brother Han."
He walked out of the crowd and explained with a smile: "recently, he was lucky to break through..."
"Breakthrough? If I remember correctly, you've only been outside for two months."
Han Houchun took a breath.
Break through bone refining in two months and be promoted to the inner door in the future.
At present, Yang Yi's eyes are more eager.
"I said that when I first saw younger martial brother Yang, I thought your future was unlimited."
"I'm kidding. It's just a fluke."
Yang Yiqian responded modestly and then asked, "elder martial brother Han, do you know the situation of elder martial brother Guhe?"
"Your opponent is him. I'm not familiar with him. I've heard that strength ranks in the middle of bone refining. There are some means." Han Houchun said with a smile, "you've just broken through. You're going to take the test. It's true. You're not lucky, but the reward for winning is like this. You can't look up to younger martial brother Yang's family background. This time, you have the right to practice and find out your level."
He is not optimistic that Yang Yi will win the test.
The ancient river is regular, but Yang Yi's breakthrough time is shorter.
Yang Yi smiled and didn't say much.
The test will begin soon.
The test area of the martial arts training ground is divided into two groups: bone refining group and blood refining group.
There are relatively few people in the bone refining group.
But occasionally there are people at the blood refining level who come to join the fun.
Zhou Yan is one of them.
"How does this senior brother on stage compare with you?"
"Wow, the attack distance of leg technique is longer. I regret practicing capture skill."
"The bone refining group can use weapons, which is too bad for us who are unarmed?"
Zhou Yan was like coming to see a play. He kept commenting, which interfered with Yang Yi's observation.
However, in this competition, one of the disciples took a knife, which really surprised Yang Yi.
The blood refining group is not allowed to use weapons in the competition. Even if your major martial arts are Sabre and sword, they are treated equally. This restriction will not be solved until bone refining.
"After bone refining, the skin, Qi and blood, and even bones of martial artists have been tempered, and the advantage of weapons is not so great. Moreover, this test can accumulate some experience for going out and wandering in the future, so there is no limit." Yang Yi explained.
After bone refining, if you can't break through the rotation force for a long time, many disciples choose to leave the sect.
It's always good to accumulate more experience against the enemy.
But this competition.
Finally, the one with the knife won.
"Next, Yang Yi fights against Guhe." The disciple on duty shouted.
"It's your turn." Zhou Yan patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, "feel at ease. It's not embarrassing to lose."
A bad smile appeared on his face. He seemed to be eager to see Yang Yi make a fool of himself.
"I may not lose."
Yang Yi was quite confident. He pushed aside the crowd and went to the stage.
The ancient river followed and came to the stage.
He also has a finger tiger on his finger.
"Hey, this is too mean. Even if you play with a sword, you can use your fist with weapons?"
Zhou Yan couldn't help making a noise under the stage.
"Which rule says that those who use fists can't carry weapons?"
Gu he glanced at Zhou Yan.
After all, there is a gap between the two levels. Although Zhou Yan is not angry, he still stops.
"It's called Yang Yi, isn't it? It's inevitable that the newcomers don't prepare well for the test for the first time. This is also the first lesson I'll give you younger generations."
Guhe took off his coat and tied it around his waist, revealing massive muscles.
"I heard that you are also practicing mountain boxing. Come on, let's compare and see whose fist is harder."
He clenched his fist with a finger tiger, with bad intentions.
"The test begins."
The disciple on duty shouted coldly.
"Ha!"
The ancient river rushed out first.
His fists were tied around his waist. When he approached Yang Yi, he ejected them.
Yang Yi turned his head and easily dodged the punch.
Another punch hit Yang Yi's abdomen.
Yang Yi's eyes were slightly frozen.
The other party's action is sharp and not sloppy.
Each punch is extremely heavy. Even if you don't wear a finger tiger, the lethality can't be underestimated.
He bowed like a cooked shrimp, dodged his fist, then pushed his toes and jumped back.
"Just hide?"
The ancient river is forced up again.
He didn't keep his hand because Yang Yi was a newcomer.
His face was firm and his eyes were like falcons, firmly locking Yang Yi.
As soon as Yang Yi made a move, he kept up.
The fist was impolite and hit at the dead corner of Yang Yi.
Yang Yi stretched out his hand to dial. He didn't touch hard. He fought and retreated at the same time.
The ancient river has a dignified eyebrow.
The fist becomes more and more confused and fierce. It's the rolling mountain style.
Yang Yi didn't escape. He was punched in the arm. The pain was explosive!
He retreated again and again. Unexpectedly, the ancient river had long been on guard and quickly pasted it.
His fists seemed to embrace the mountains, and he hit Yang Yi hard.
This punch followed Yang Yi's step of retreating. When he approached, he could no longer react and avoid.
Yang Yi didn't expect an ordinary test. The other party was so fierce that he wanted his life.
Then I was a little angry.
Since you can't hide, don't hide.
Relax and let your body feel each other's boxing.
Hoo!
The fist of the ancient river roared.
The expected sound of bone fracture did not appear.
Yang Yi's figure is like a fallen leaf, floating away leisurely!
The range of escape was very small, just twisting his waist, but he really avoided this fatal punch.
The ancient river exerted too much force and stumbled. When he returned to his mind, he found that there was a chill behind him.
As soon as he turned his head, Yang Yi's fist greeted him, and all his fast fists hit him? The face of the ancient river suddenly bloomed.
Yang Yiyue fought fiercely, and a backhand punch directly turned Gu he's head 90 degrees.
Then he punched the other side in the abdomen and knocked it back several steps.
Guhe was in pain and his eyes were bleeding, but even so, he refused to stop, roared and bullied his body, and gathered all his strength on this punch.
Yang Yixin was horizontal and didn't flinch. He clenched his fist and rushed forward and collided with each other's fist.
The two fists collided, and Yang Yi's fist bled wildly, but the other party's fist seemed to hit a wall and broke.