Chapter 7: The Early Stage of Human Relations

In the secret room, Yun Feiyang's upper body was naked, and his muscles did not look protruding, but each piece was solid, showing a perfect streamlined shape and full of strength.

At this time, there were iron piles more than one person tall placed in front of Yun Feiyang. The iron pile weighed a thousand pounds. Yun Feiyang wanted to use this iron pile to train his body's extreme strength. As his body gradually became perfect, Yun Feiyang could exert many moves and even speeds in his previous life.

"Peng"

Yun Feiyang punched the iron pile, which gathered all the strength of his body. The iron pile swayed in waves. On the other hand, Yun Feiyang, a trace of blood flowed out of his fist and flowed on the iron pile, which looked very eye-catching.

Yun Feiyang didn't even look at the severe pain coming from his hands. Yun Feiyang took a deep breath and glanced at the iron pile in front of him, his eyes full of determination.

"Peng", "Peng", "Peng" "Peng" "Peng" ............

A series of sounds sounded, and Yun Feiyang used the ultimate power of his body with each punch and palm, hitting the iron stake hard, making a muffled groan.

Yun Feiyang's speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, Yun Feiyang's hands, legs, and every part of his body collided with the iron pile. Every impact was nothing fancy. The severe pain caused by this impact was not something that ordinary people could bear.

"ah!"

Yun Feiyang moaned hard. After nearly an hour of extreme training, he was already sore and weak all over. After looking at his scarred body, Yun Feiyang smiled bitterly.

There is basically no intact part of the whole body, and some parts even crack directly and blood is constantly flowing out. If Ding Peng sees Yun Feiyang's appearance at this moment or the training method just now, he will definitely be shocked and will even stop Yun Feiyang from continuing to train. Is this still training? Isn't this life? This is also the reason why Yun Feiyang drives Ding Peng out every time he performs extreme abnormal training.

Yun Feiyang took the medicinal wine prepared and applied it randomly to every part of his body.

"Damn it hurts so much, hiss~"

The contact between the medicinal wine and the wounds was undoubtedly filled with salt on the wound. Yun Feiyang took a breath of cold air. The extreme pain that kept coming from the wounds made his whole body tremble. If Yun Feiyang had not been firm in his will, he would have been shouting loudly if he had suffered such severe pain, but he didn't say a word.

"It's so cool. This natural hot spring is really different. The therapeutic effect of nourishing the body is incomparable to any precious medicinal herb. If you weren't here, I wouldn't dare to do that kind of training."

Yun Feiyang was lying in the hot spring, and a wave of comfortable feeling came into his body, making Yun Feiyang sigh at the magic of the world.

In fact, Yun Feiyang didn’t know that there were many hot springs in the world, but natural hot springs were divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower levels. Ordinary hot springs did not have great effect. The Yun family’s hot springs just gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and belonged to the upper-class hot springs. Only in this way can Yun Feiyang’s extreme training cause physical damage. If it were an ordinary middle and lower-class hot spring, it would definitely not have such a therapeutic effect. I have to say that this guy was lucky.

............

In the secret room, Yun Feiyang sipped a big pot in front of him, filled with iron sand, and each fine sand shone with a faint light.

Yun Feiyang stretched his palm flat, exerting the maximum speed he could perform at the moment, and his five fingers slammed into the iron sand.

"ah!"

A sharp pain came from the fingers, and the severe pain was absolutely extraordinary. Ten fingers connected to the heart, and at the speed of Yun Feiyang, the friction force generated when rubbing through the iron sand was too huge.

There is a kind of kung fu called Iron Sand Palm. Even people who practice Iron Sand Palm still wear a thin layer of gloves when training. The training method like Yun Feiyang is simply horrifying.

"Cha~~"

The sound of blood and iron sand rubbing sounded in the secret room, making it extremely dull. Every time Yun Feiyang stretched out his hands, there would be bloodshot threads. In the end, the whole hand had become bloody and bloody, and countless tiny iron sands were mixed with flesh and blood, looking terrifying.

Yun Feiyang is exerting torture on himself. This training method is also mentioned in the creation of the world. It was not until Yun Feiyang really tried to realize the pain he had to endure. Every step of practicing humans and treasure bodies was to challenge the limits of the body, and undoubtedly to be a life-threatening one.

Even so, there is still a long way to go before the real treasure body is completed. If it weren't for Yun Feiyang's extraordinary will, he would have given up long ago.

"Damn, this magical skill of creating the world is really tormenting."

Looking at his hands that were trembling, Yun Feiyang was sweating heavily and couldn't help but curse.

............

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a month passed like this. In a month, Yun Feiyang could be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"drink!"

In the secret room, Yun Feiyang shouted loudly, and his iron fist slammed on the iron pile in front of him. The iron pile was shaking under this brute force and was about to fall.

"Peng"

Another punch.

"boom"

The iron pile could no longer support it under this great force. The bulging fell down with a sound, and the thousand-pound iron pile hit the ground heavily, causing the entire secret room to tremble.

"Ah! This"

This scene happened to be seen by Ding Peng, who was about to report something, so he grew up with a shock. The mouth was probably the biggest time in his life. Looking at the boy who had been reborn in front of him, Ding Peng's mind was short-circuited.

Although Ding Peng often sees Yun Feiyang's situation, he always sees Yun Feiyang's normal appearance. He either swims in a hot spring or punches under a waterfall. He has never seen real training in Yun Feiyang's secret room.

Yun Feiyang specifically explained that even Yun Zhan could not enter the secret room without his permission. If there was no important thing this time, Ding Peng would not dare to come and disturb him.

At this moment, seeing the iron piles lying on the ground, Ding Peng's eyes naturally could see how Master Yun trained. Thinking of this, even Ding Peng's concentration could not help but burst into a cold sweat.

"Oh? Brother Ding, you're here just right. We two happened to get through the challenge and test my achievements this month."

According to Yun Feiyang's estimate, he has almost reached the early stage of Renhe, which is equivalent to the third level of internal strength, and can even compete with the fourth level of internal strength master. At this moment, Ding Peng arrived, it was just right to test it.

"What? Master, you want to fight me"

Ding Peng suspected that he had heard the wrong ears, but looking at the sweaty but full of energy in front of him, he didn't think this was a joke.

"Yes, it's about fighting. You only need to use the strength of the third level of internal strength. When fighting with me, you must do your best, otherwise it will be bad if you hurt you, hehe."

"What? The third level of internal strength still hurts me?"

Ding Peng felt it was too ridiculous. Not to mention that Yun Feiyang cannot cultivate internal energy. Even if he can practice it, what is the concept of the third level of internal energy that he practices in a month? Is that impossible?

Yun Feiyang ignored Ding Peng's reaction and went to the scene.

"Haha, be careful"

Yun Feiyang's body shook and came to Ding Peng, and he punched him without any fancy.

"What? How could it be so fast?"

Yun Feiyang's movement shocked Ding Peng even more, but he didn't know that as a top killer in his previous life, Yun Feiyang's body movements were naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people. Now his physical body has reached the early stage of human harmony, and he can naturally use some tricks from his previous life.

"Good boy, I'll see how powerful you are."

Facing Yun Feiyang's fist, Ding Peng also stretched out his punch to meet him. Of course, he only used three levels of skill.

"Bang"

The two iron fists collided and made a sound like a thunderbolt. Ding Peng took three steps back in the violent impact to stabilize his body. On the other hand, Yun Feiyang did not move at all.

"Haha, no, you can improve your strength"

Yun Feiyang laughed loudly, defeating the master of the third level of internal strength with one move, and was infinitely satisfied.

"What? This is? Why is he suddenly so powerful? Can he cultivate internal energy? No, I didn't feel any internal energy in the fight just now. It was completely the power of the physical body, but how could this be possible?"

Ding Peng was frightened. A month ago, he was still a super rookie, a sissy playboy. It was shocking that such a change had occurred in just one month.

In fact, as a master of the peak of internal strength, he naturally would not be so bad. He was at a disadvantage in one move. Even if he suppressed his strength, he would not be defeated so thoroughly. If you want to blame him, Ding Peng would blame him for his contempt and did not take Yun Feiyang seriously at all.

"call"

Ding Peng breathed a sigh of relief, began to really look at Yun Feiyang, and then nodded slowly.

"Come on, boy, let me see how much you have made in this month."

As a soldier, Ding Peng remained calm among all his troops. This kind of person has the most upright temper. Now that Yun Feiyang has been respected by this general, he immediately stopped calling the young master and called him "Boy".
Chapter completed!