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If he could thoroughly study these moves and assimilate them into his body, it would undoubtedly be a huge supplement for Yi Yan's close-combat abilities.

It was a pity that Yi Yan did not see a single cultivation technique even though he had scouted so many Spatial Channel s. Otherwise, even if he did not become a martial cultivator, their cultivation method and close combat skills would still be incomparably precious.

In the hundreds of years of Yi Yan's Cultivation Realm, he had never heard of martial arts cultivation methods. In fact, he hadn't even heard his master Hao Cheng mention it before.

It had to be known that among the ordinary cultivators, Devil Cultivator s, Demonic Cultivators, Swordsmen, and Martial Cultivators, the combined fighting strength of the ordinary cultivators was the weakest. Devil Cultivator would normally be able to surpass a small realm and fight, but Demonic Cultivators were even stronger than Devil Cultivator by half a realm.

The most powerful were the sword cultivators and the martial cultivators. To them, even if they were to challenge a cultivator two levels higher than them, they would still be able to remain undefeated.

Especially for martial cultivators, their physical body was the basis of their cultivation. Ordinary cultivators that were one or two levels higher would find it difficult to inflict fatal damage to them in long-ranged attacks unless they had a high-grade magic treasure or a special attacking technique.

As for martial arts and sword cultivation, they were on the same level of strength as each other.

However, swordsmen had a balanced ability to attack in close range while martial arts cultivators focused on close-range combat.

Now, since he knew that the martial arts passed down in his family could have been created by an official cultivator, there was no reason for Yi Yan to leave the treasure mountain alone.

Even if he had studied it thoroughly, it had only taken Yi Yan half a month to completely master all the fist and leg techniques his father had taught him.

However, this speed was really a bit scary. Yi Yan didn't tell Yi Zhao and Yi Yang directly, but continued to practice.

This was because he knew that if he wanted to integrate these moves into the battle, he needed to practice them to the point where they were instinctive. Only then would he be able to make use of them in close combat.

No matter how fast a cultivator's Spiritual Awareness reacted, it would still require a certain amount of time. Only the body's instinctive reaction could display the greatest power.

A year later, when Yi Yan felt that he had already achieved his goal, he finally mentioned to his father that he had learnt these two sets of martial arts.

Even though he had already extended the duration by several times, Yi Yang was still dumbstruck.

Back then, he had used five years to practice his fist and leg techniques!

Now that Yi Yan told him that it only took him a year, he was not surprised.

However, he did not know that Yi Yan's so-called learning of moves was not just about learning the moves, but also about turning the essence of the moves into instinct in his body.

However, even if it was just grasping a technique, Yi Yang still couldn't believe it. He instructed Yi Yan to spar with him to test his actual progress.

In the beginning, Yi Yang was afraid that Yi Yan was a child. He had just demonstrated his moves and he claimed that he had learned them already.

However, when he saw that Yi Yan always casually blocked his moves, he couldn't help but become more spirited, and the strength in his hands gradually increased as well.

It was only when Yi Yang had already used eighty percent of his strength that he would be able to defeat Yi Yan.

Of course, this was only when Yi Yan saw that his father had already done his best. In order to not arouse suspicion, he deliberately gave in, otherwise, even if he did not use Genuine Elemental Energy s, he could easily defeat Yi Yang with just his moves.

After all, with Yi Yan's aptitude and hundreds of years of experience in his previous life, after a year of careful study, his understanding and grasp of these moves had already reached a level that Yi Yang could not even imagine.

After the battle, Yi Yang simply did not know how to express his excited emotions.

This son of his was too proud!

He was only nine years old, and after a year of practicing martial arts, he had already reached the level of twenty years old.

This was a genius that the heavens had bestowed upon the Yi family!

Without waiting for his praise, Yi Yang instructed Yi Yan to experience the battle in the training room before leaving in a hurry.

Yi Yan did not mind, since he passed the examination for his fist and leg techniques, he could probably learn the next few moves right?

Yi Yan had once understood from his father's words that boxing and leg techniques were the foundation, and that sabresmanship was the true essence of Yi family's martial arts.

Therefore, he was quite looking forward to it. Fist and leg techniques had already piqued his interest. Would the blade he was about to learn be able to satisfy him or bring him any surprises?

< p > At this time, Yi Zhao was in his room.

< p > "What?" You said that Yan'er had mastered fist and leg techniques within a year? How is that possible? "

After Yi Zhao finished listening to what Yi Yang had to say, he couldn't help but stand up from his chair in shock.

< p > "Yes, Father." Originally, I didn't believe him, so I tested him. However, without using any inner strength, I can only defeat him by using 80% of my inner strength. "Therefore, I think I should report to you that I have asked you to take care of Yan'er's studies."

Yi Yang replied respectfully.

< p > "Such progress within a year has met the requirements. After five hundred years, the Yi family's secret cave has finally opened again. The Hundred Year Meeting is coming soon, could it be that this is heaven's will? "

Yi Zhao raised his head and muttered, then ordered Yi Yang: "You may go, I will personally arrange for Yan'er's future cultivation."

< p > "Yes, Father."

Although Yi Yang was a little curious about what his father had just said to himself, he still bowed and left after hearing it.

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