Chapter 3

"How is it possible! The Iron Plow Fist has not only broken through to Xiaocheng, but also appears to be very stable..."

Chen Yu stood there, unbelievable.

Previously, his "Iron Plow Fist" was only a preliminary completion, and it may take several months to achieve a small completion.

Not only that.

After Chen Yu practiced for an hour, he felt that the blood in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt a sense of endless life.

On weekdays.

Chen Yu practiced continuously for half an hour, and his body would sweat profusely and feel exhausted; but now he practiced continuously for an hour, and it was actually very easy.

This transformed body seems to be tireless, and the recovery of physical strength is even more astonishing.

One hour...two hours...three hours.

call! Puffy! Fluffy...

Chen Yu's boxing skills are wide open and closed, with undiminished power, and he himself is also hearty.

Before I knew it, one night passed.

Throughout the night, Chen Yu practiced "Iron Plow Fist" almost hard. During the period, he only foraged for food and took a rest when he was hungry.

After one night.

Chen Yu's "Iron Plow Fist" has a feeling of doing whatever you want, and it seems that it is not too far away from the realm of Dacheng.

Even more surprising!

Originally he stayed for a long time in the late stage of body forging, but after this night of painstaking training, his martial arts cultivation base was faintly approaching the upper limit of "body forging state"!

"It's unimaginable..."

Chen Yu took a deep breath and opened his slightly trembling hands.

At this moment, he clearly felt his progress; his heart beat steadily and powerfully, bringing incomparable faith.

The integrated "Crystal Heart" not only transformed Chen Yu's physique, but also caused some mysterious changes in his body's talent for martial arts.

In addition, Chen Yu has stayed at this stage for a long time, and under the accumulation of accumulation, he can practice "Iron Plow Fist", a low-level boxing martial art, which can be described as a rapid progress!

...

A hint of whiteness appeared in the sky.

Chen Yu stopped the drill and returned to the outer door station with excitement and joy on his face.

Judging from today's progress, it doesn't seem to be difficult for him to be promoted to the "Maid-Tongling Stage" within two months.

As long as he breaks through the channeling period within the time limit, Chen Yu will be able to gain a foothold in the sect.

He even felt that after his physical transformation, his martial arts talent was absolutely no worse than some of the geniuses rumored in the sect.

at this time.

Chen Yu's hungry stomach started to flare up again.

He couldn't help smiling wryly, it seemed that since he merged into the mysterious crystal stone, his appetite had increased by more than ten times.

Fortunately, the outer disciples of Yunyue Sect have a "canteen" where they eat together.

early morning.

There are already some figures in the cafeteria.

Chen Yu didn't care too much, he held a big steamed bun in his left hand, and half a pig's trotter in his right hand, and ate with big mouthfuls.

He gobbled it up like this, which attracted the attention of the nearby outer disciples.

"This kid, since when did he become an idiot..."

"I think he has been oppressed by Wang Lingyun for a long time, and he needs to vent."

In the cafeteria, several disciples teased a few words.

In Yunyue Sect, the number of outer disciples is generally controlled at around three hundred.

Because of the elimination system of the sect rules, if one fails to break through the meridian opening period in three years, or fails to break through at the age of sixteen, one will be expelled from the sect.

Therefore, most of these outer disciples knew Chen Yu and knew the grievances between him and Wang Lingyun.

"Hmph! I don't know how Mu Xueqing fell in love with this idiot."

A boy with a horse face walked over with an unkind expression on his face.

Chen Yu squinted at him, then moved his eyes to the greasy pig's trotter in his hand. He still felt that the latter was more attractive, so he ignored it.

This kind of ignoring attitude made the horse-faced boy Wuming angry.

He secretly wondered: On weekdays, Chen Yu was quite afraid of himself and did not dare to offend him easily.

"Tsk tsk, this Feng De has only been in the door for more than a year, and he has cultivated to the peak of body forging. I didn't expect that he is also the suitor of 'Mu Xueqing'."

The playful laughter of some outer disciples nearby made the horse-faced boy even more annoyed.

The boy of the year of the horse, named Feng De, is considered a rookie with good qualifications among the outer disciples.

Boom!

A big pig's trotter hit Chen Yu's dining table, and the pieces of meat splashed, interrupting his eating.

Chen Yu frowned, looking at the provocative horse-faced boy in front of him.

"Fon De, what do you mean by that?"

Chen Yu was a little unhappy when he was interrupted from eating.

But he also felt a little helpless about this kind of provocative behavior. Educating with reason would definitely not work.

Because Yunyue Sect encourages competition among disciples, as long as no one is killed or severely disabled, it is not a big problem.

Provocations like this are extremely common. In the past, Chen Yu tried his best to bear it.

"Feng is here to admire Senior Brother Chen's majestic appearance. The person who can be admired by 'Mu Xueqing' is really different. He even eats so boldly..."

Feng De clasped his hands together, with a playful expression on his face.

"Hahaha……"

All the disciples nearby burst into laughter.

Chen Yu frowned slightly, did not move, and was still eating the food in his hands.

However, Feng De did not intend to let Chen Yu go. The other party's previous disrespectful attitude made him very upset.

Feng De intends to take this opportunity to teach Chen Yu a lesson, so that the "Dream Fairy" Mu Xueqing may remember her name.

As Mu Xueqing's admirer, Feng De once tried to strike up a conversation, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even remember his own name.

That incident made Feng De lose face, and he was aggrieved for a long time.

Now that he bumped into Chen Yu, he felt even more unhappy; the joy was that Chen Yu dared to contradict him.

"Mu Xueqing..."

Chen Yu was startled suddenly, and sighed inwardly.

In the sect, many people thought that Mu Xueqing fell in love with him, and they got together.

But the actual situation is not the case.

Chen Yu pursued Mu Xueqing? It is true!

Mu Xueqing is his dream girl? That's right!

After all, how many teenagers are not attracted to such a pure, elegant and talented beauty?

But actually.

Chen Yu didn't catch up to Mu Xueqing, but just got closer to her.

This is because the two are in Xiangyang City, they come from a big family, and they have known each other since they were young, so they can barely be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

In the past, Mu Xueqing, the little beauty, was still relatively dependent on him, and the relationship between the two was considered close.

However.

Since entering the Yunyue Sect, Mu Xueqing began to be indifferent to his pursuit, but she did not face the rejection directly.

However, compared to other disciples, the relationship between Chen Yu and Mu Xueqing can be described as "intimate", which made many people jealous.

"Come on, brother Chen, this pig's trotter, I invite you..."

Feng De picked up a pig's trotter and poked it at Chen Yu's face, interrupting the latter's brief memory.

Such a frivolous action is simply a naked insult!

And the disciples who were watching the excitement nearby applauded loudly one by one, not wanting to miss the good show of "fighting rivals in love".

"Feng De is already at the peak of the body forging stage, not far from Tongmai, and his martial arts talent is even better..."

"This Chen Yu has been at the bottom of the outer gate for a long time, and I'm afraid he will suffer again."

The people nearby shook their heads, but they were not optimistic about Chen Yu.

"roll!"

Chen Yu dodged the pig's trotters, and subconsciously punched back.

call!

That punch, with the faint sound of thunder and muffled sound, naturally displayed the power of "Iron Plow Fist".

"Dare to fight back?"

Feng De sneered, he just wanted to provoke Chen Yu to make a move. It's just that I didn't expect the opponent to make a move so quickly.

No palms!

Feng De spun his palm and bowed his legs slightly, blocking Chen Yu's blow in an exquisite way.

This move of his contained a counter-spin, followed by a combo of moves: first buffering the opponent's blow, and then rebounding back like a bowstring with lightning speed.

However, Feng De's calculation failed.

"Puff!"

The fists and palms clashed together, and there was a muffled thunderous sound, which made people frightened.

ah!

Feng De hissed, and felt his whole arm go numb with severe pain.

Boom!

The next moment, Feng De's body flew upside down in embarrassment, knocking down a table.

What!

Some of the outer disciples present all looked astonished, or opened their mouths.

In full view.

This Feng De...was blown away by Chen Yu's punch?

In an instant, the whole cafeteria was oppressed and silent, only the sound of "clang" of tableware falling to the ground could be heard.

After a long time.

"Ah? It's too evil!"

"Feng De's martial arts cultivation base and talent are all superior, and even the martial art "No Phase Palm" he performed is more mysterious..."

All the outer disciples were in an uproar, and many of them were a little bit upset.

After all, subconsciously, they are all optimistic about Feng De.

"What?"

After hitting Feng De with one punch, Chen Yu was a little dazed and looked at his fist.

Some couldn't believe it, this was a punch from himself.

Pounding! Pounding!

While the heart was beating, the vigorous vitality and blood poured in, giving him an unprecedented reality and powerful mind.

"The punch just now only used 60% to 70% of the force. The power of "Iron Plow Fist" is probably not too far from Dacheng..."

Chen Yu immediately understood.

In just one day, not only did his physique transform and his strength greatly increase, but the power of his martial arts boxing skills also greatly increased.

The addition of the two will bring about a surge in combat power!

"How is it possible! My "The Palm of Wuxiang" has recently achieved a small breakthrough."

Feng De got up from the ground, finding it hard to accept this reality, and murmured: "He must be the one who strikes first, I haven't used my full strength yet."

Those who watched the battle also recognized this.

Chen Yu's sudden attack has the advantage of being the first to strike first.

"Come again!"

Feng De roared, the veins all over his body popped up, his palms turned miraculously, and attacked Chen Yu's shoulders.

Iron Plow Fist!

Chen Yu met Feng De with a sneer, his fists roaring like iron balls, and he burst out with a more astonishing momentum than before, facing Feng De.

Puff! Bang bang! ...

In the blink of an eye, the two clashed fists and palms three times, and the sound was deafening.

First punch.

Feng Dezhen took three steps back, he was not blown away this time, but a trace of bright red was smeared on his face.

Second punch.

Wow!

Feng De's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.

The third punch.

There was a "bang".

Feng De's body flew upside down again, directly knocking down two dining tables.

The playful expressions on the faces of the disciples who were watching the excitement gradually froze.

Seeing Chen Yu approaching step by step.

Feng De's arm has lost his intuition, and he can't lift it at all, with a frightened face: "I admit defeat! Admit defeat..."

The continuous collision just now made him fear Chen Yu.

The strength of the opponent is really terrifying, and the momentum is even more violent. One punch is stronger than the other. It is simply a monster!