It was not until he was about to lose his strength that Wang Yu stopped silently.

I endured the pain, my limbs became weak, and went back to rest.

After that, Wang Yu stayed in the yard for a week and practiced hard.

His performance is the best among all the tentative disciples. Even when Sun Chengshan occasionally appears, he will give Wang Yu a few words from time to time when he is in a good mood.

On the eighth day, Wang Yu still arrived early.

The early morning boxing effect is particularly outstanding during the day, and it is considered a golden period for practicing boxing, so he cannot miss it.

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Wang Yu is no longer surprised by the '1' number flashing on his fist.

So far, he has been able to play 42 times with a basic boxing style, which is much more than the beginning.

Soon after finishing a set of movements, Wang Yu was still unsatisfied and seamlessly connected the second round of boxing.

This time, he suddenly felt that everything was different.

In the past, he always followed the established boxing path, and even if his boxing movements were standard, he seemed a bit stiff and rigid.

It's like a set of formulas in mathematics.

But this time, he suddenly felt that it was not the case.

I had a little more clarity in my heart, and my punches were more rounded, and every step seemed to be natural, just like he designed it himself.

No longer stiff, there is only natural.

Slap sex...

The joints in the body made crisp sounds, as if the Book of Changes was misaligned.

After this game, Wang Yu had to stop.

At this time, he was already sweating profusely, his skin was flushed all over, and his muscles were twitching from time to time.

"It's different!"

Wang Yu was a little confused and murmured to himself.

Normally, two sets of boxing are not enough to make him sweat so violently.

There were still a lot of stains in his sweat, which kept oozing out of his pores like mud and water. There was also some unusual smell, which made him frown when he smelled it.

I immediately went to the bathhouse to rinse.

Name: Wang Yu

Race: Human

Cultivation: First level of body training

Martial Arts: Shadowless Fist-Basic Fist Style 1

"This is the first level of body tying?"

After washing, Wang Yu looked at his personal panel, full of surprise.

According to what Song Hezheng said, practicing martial arts is a kind of water-mixing process, and there is no shortage of success.

Becoming a top master overnight is only found in story books.

Sun Chengshan gave each tentative disciple three months to use it to grind the first level of body training.

That means three months is a qualified line.

And he only passed eight days, strictly speaking, it was more than seven days.

He was not sure if this progress was too much, and perhaps a talented martial arts genius could do it.

But Wang Yu is sure that his qualifications are not, and he has nothing to do with the word genius.

With his careless roots and bone qualifications and ordinary martial arts insights, this body is just an ordinary person.

The only explanation is that the panel in his mind works, allowing him to reach this point.

In fact, he has basically figured out the real function of the panel in the past few days.

That is to improve the proficiency of practicing martial arts and skills.

Ordinary practice of boxing over and over again can steadily improve the proficiency of the basic boxing style of the Shadowless Fist.

This kind of improvement almost ignores the limitations of one's own qualifications such as understanding and roots and bones. As long as you focus carefully, you can achieve the effect of improvement.

Wang Yu accumulated repeatedly over eight days and finally completed today's qualitative change.

This basic boxing style on the panel has been upgraded to a higher level, which is essentially because he has officially reached the first level of Shadowless Fist.

This allows one's body to be tempered in a round of tempering and simultaneously achieves the physical strength of the first level of bodybuilding.

After changing his clothes again, Wang Yu began to feel his physical condition after the first level of physical training.

It is obvious that the muscles on my body are bigger and quite strong, which is much different from the thin body when I first started.

Among them is the basis of his hard work in the past eight days, but more of it is still a qualitative change after breaking through to the first level of bodybuilding.

Following this, a series of improvements such as bursts of strength and speed.

At this moment, Wang Yu punched again and really had great lethality.

"Do you want to tell the master now?" Wang Yu thought to himself.

He is weighing the pros and cons.

If I just told this, what would Sun Chengshan and others react? Is the progress he showed normal? Will it cause suspicion and trouble?

These are all issues he needs to consider.

But he would not inform him until a month or two later, and then he would not be able to get the follow-up practice of Shadowless Fist, and wasted his time in vain.

The basic boxing style is just the first level of Shadowless Fist, and the body-building effect is limited to one level of cultivation.

If Wang Yu wants to go further, he must obtain the subsequent boxing techniques.

I was worried, and as soon as I was about to return to the yard, I heard a shout from outside the door.

I saw several disciples from the Shadowless Boxing Gym hurried back with a seriously injured disciple.

"What's going on?" Sun Chengshan, who was taking a nap in the room, also walked out.

A young male disciple who came back immediately said with a grievance: "Master, today we ate and drank in the tavern, and met Wei Yiming from Jifeng Hall and Fang Shihao from the Broken Tiger Sword Hall.

They spoke rudely to Junior Sister Liu in public and even injured Senior Brother He Tie!”

"What! So arrogant!" The disciples in the courtyard felt so angry when they heard this.

As disciples from the same boxing gym, they all prosper and lose together, and they are somewhat cohesive.

Wang Yu also heard the whole story in the crowd.

He also had an impression of the senior brother He Tie who was walking on the ground.

He is also a very hardworking person on weekdays. He was the earliest group of disciples Sun Chengshan accepted when he came to this town. Now he has a second-level physical fitness and his status in the courtyard is not bad.

I didn't expect that I would be beaten like this miserable today when I was away.

"Hezheng, take He Tie to the clinic, Ji Fei, and you guys, come with me!" Sun Chengshan was not very good-looking either.

Of course, this matter cannot be just over, otherwise he, a master, would not be able to explain to his disciples.

"Yes, master." Ji Fei stood up and nodded.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, but he doesn't look strong and looks thin. He only has a pair of broad shoulders and looks big.

He is a disciple in the courtyard whose strength and status are second only to Senior Brother Song Hezheng.

He has already practiced the third level of bodybuilding, and his shadowless fist is quite a bit like Sun Chengshan's true teachings.

After ordering a few disciples, Sun Chengshan quickly left the boxing gym early in the morning and headed towards Jifengtang.

Song Hezheng hurried to the clinic for treatment with He Tie, who had fainted from serious injury.

Only a pool of blood on the ground was left.

"This is not the first time Jifengtang has been targeting our boxing gym everywhere. Last time I took a task to help with boxing, and it was also disturbed by Jifengtang's disciples!"

"Oh, there is no way. It's only three years since the master came to the town. After all, we are considered a new boxing gym. There is no way to face the exclusion of those old martial arts gyms.

You are nothing, and a few senior brothers were beaten to death by them earlier! You said you are angry!"

An old disciple sighed after much experience.

"Does the patrol team care about this?" A tentative disciple trembled suddenly when he heard the person being beaten to death and shivered.

"Come on, you don't know what the situation here is. The officials above are out of reach. Those patrol teams are too lazy to care about the broken affairs between our martial arts halls."

"Then, Master, is he okay..."

"Don't worry, what can the master do if he has the fifth level of physical training?"

“…”

Wang Yu's eyes flashed, he turned around and left, and was no longer practicing boxing in the yard.

I have made a decision in my heart.

"It seems that the strength of the first level of body-building is still unsafe to put outside. You cannot waste time. You must get the Shadowless Fist's back practice as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!