Chapter 2 Sword Light (Happy Dragon Boat Festival!)


    "Why do you... need to learn martial arts?"


    There was still some time before class. Fang Xing looked at Xia Long and began to get used to being distracted again, recalling the scene of the first martial arts class in his mind.


    At that time, Xia Long was still standing in the same position, his voice deafening:


    "Because you are reserve soldiers, you will go to the battlefield one day and fight the evil gods'' families to death... Learn martial arts just to survive!"


    "Remember this and practice hard! Practice hard! Only then will you survive in the future!!"


    "The origins of all of you are destined to be unable to invest a lot of resources and take professional paths such as mecha masters and psychic masters... Martial arts, with the smallest investment in resources and the future prospects are not low, and it is your best evolutionary choice!"


    "I hope you will at least go to the second level of martial arts before graduation and master an A-level martial arts. Otherwise, if you go to the battlefield, you will die, and there is no second possibility!"


    That **** cruelty instantly brought Fang Xing into reality.


    At this time, Xia Long now also began to give a lecture: "Most of the evil **** family have spiritual pollution, and even the lowest subordinate servants will release spiritual shocks... At the beginning, the Federation''s fleet and mecha master suffered a lot, and the Federal Asylums during that period were full of work... But later we discovered that the ''martial will'' produced after the evolution of human martial arts can withstand this kind of mental pollution... Although it is difficult to get a trace of artistic power when you are adults, the Federation has developed many martial arts, which can allow low-level warriors to obtain almost the same power through hypnosis. This is the origin of A-level martial arts..."


    Fang Xing heard his teeth soreness below.


    Martial arts! It is known that among the Blue Star Federation, the evolutionary path with the lowest resource investment and the highest output ratio is actually the cannon fodder system!


    There are actually many ways to resist the spiritual pollution of the evil **** clan, but whether it is the pharmacist''s pharmacist''s spiritual talisman, or even the spiritual armor, or the specially modified mecha, they are not something that can be considered by themselves.


    For biochemical people like yourself, there is only one way, that is, learning martial arts! Then go to the front line to swing a knife to cut off the family!


    If you don’t die for several years, you will still have a chance to retire alive.


    Of course, the Federation has not completely blocked the way out for biochemical humans.


    After all, there is actually not much difference between biochemical humans and natural humans, and they also have infinite possibilities.


    Fang Xing used to sit here just to get into college and then successfully postpone his military service!


    According to federal law, once you successfully get into college, you can get a scholarship and postpone the military service until after graduation!


    It is said that many of the "martial saints" and "martial gods" in the Federation took this path.


    ‘Take the college entrance exam…’


    ‘It’s very difficult, very difficult! Even Xia Long actually subconsciously believes that none of us college students... After all, one of the most basic requirements for taking the college entrance examination is to reach the third level of martial arts before graduating from high school - uncensored jade! ’


    The third level of martial arts, the first level of “skin and flesh”, the second level of “muscles and bones”, and the third level of “unnatural jade”!


    The warrior who has reached the unnatural realm has a body that rebells against the innate body, and the five internal organs are integrated into one, automatically repairing all hidden injuries. The internal and external circulation is extremely perfect, and he can live to the age of 120 without illness or disaster!


    Fang Xing sighed in his heart, and then looked at Xia Long''s movements ahead.


    At this time, the other party was posing in a stance, and the spine on his back was shaking like a big dragon.


    "Today''s course, I will first insist on the 30-minute ''Dalong Pile'', and then play the twelve military boxing styles with me..."


    "The big dragon stake is needless to say, it is the first realm of martial arts - the best stake practice for refining skin and flesh. After countless simulations of the highest intelligent brain of the federal government, it has reached the "perfect" level. It can exercise the skin and flesh of the whole body without any omissions... You cannot stand to death while standing, you must move your body and mind. Imagine that the torso is a big dragon, the back is a dragon bone, and the limbs are dragon claws... It is best not to have a big dragon stake for more than an hour every day. If students with the conditions, you can go to the store to buy ''D3-level nutrient solution''..."


    Xia Long spoke in detail, but sighed in his heart. The cheapest ''D3-level nutritional solution'' costs 5,000 stars, and it may be difficult for ordinary biochemical students to bear it for a long time.


    But this is also impossible. The federal resources are limited, and martial arts is already the cheapest and popular career evolution route.


    Not showing a certain talent, it is not worthy of the school or even its own investment.


    breathe…


    Fang Xing calmed down and set out in the posture of the big dragon stake. A sense of familiarity immediately emerged from his heart, as if he had been practicing this stake for a long time.


    He began to slow down his breathing unconsciously, and his mind began to visualize a towering dragon, and the bones on his spine trembled slightly.


    In this state, he felt his membrane swelling, numb, sour and itchy... All kinds of strange feelings surged, and his muscles began to heat up.


    ''persist in! persist in! ’


    It is rare to travel through time once and be able to contact such extraordinary power. Fang Xing secretly gritted his teeth and persevered.


    I don’t know how long it has passed, but he suddenly felt a wave of strength in his whole body, and his eyes went dark, and a feeling of "reaching the limit" surged throughout his body.


    It seems like the sudden breakage during a long run, and the slightest slightest force will appear in the body...


    ‘Have you reached the limit? I won''t faint, right? Should I be carried to the infirmary? That''s so embarrassing...''


    At this moment, Fang Xing was in a daze and seemed to have returned to the night when he stayed up late to read novels.


    A sword light seemed to appear in front of him, and under that sword, it seemed that there were worlds that were dying...


    ‘This is the picture of me traveling through time? ’


    ‘Why do I think it’s a sword? Instead of a knife light? Even other brilliance? ’


    ‘Under the sword light, it seems that it suppressed some kind of terror? ’


    Fang Xing had no time to think about it. He saw the sword light falling and turned into two light **** one red and one white.


    Two light **** chase each other, like two fish, or like red and white Tai Chi diagram.


    Suddenly!


    Boom! !


    Red and white lights collided together, and the terrifying light annihilates everything!


    The red and white Tai Chi diagram suddenly collapsed, and then... a faint fluorescence appeared before his eyes:


    [Name: Fang Xing]


    【Age: 16】


    [Occupation: Warrior]


    A very simple panel, and when Fang Xing''s consciousness came to the martial arts profession, several sub-columns were opened:


    [First realm: flesh and skin (skin refining: 21/100)]


    [Twelve military boxing styles: 55/100 (Introduction)]


    [Dalong Pile: 67/100 (Introduction)]


    … ?????????????????????????????????????????? Is my golden finger? It seems to be related to the scene you saw during the time travel? ’


    Fang Xing''s heart moved, and then... all kinds of insights about the "big dragon stake" emerged. He suddenly felt that his limbs and bones had strength again, as if the channel about to dry up was injected into a brand new flow of water, and he would not faint immediately.


    ‘Yes… Although I have fully inherited the original owner’s mind and muscle memory before, there is actually a difference in using it, that is, the heart can understand it, the hand can also... but if I don’t cooperate or coordinate, my skills will regress...’


    ‘But now, this attribute panel comes out, which makes me prove forever. My proficiency will only increase and will not regress…’


    ‘Until now, I have completely taken over everything from the original owner, even my martial arts are like this…’


    ‘If you can add some…’


    Fang Xing was a little greedy, but he couldn''t find the option to add points, so he had to give up for the time being.


    "Okay, it''s thirty minutes."


    A few minutes later, at Xia Long''s order, the students who were originally standing in the stance were relieved, and Liu Wei fell to the ground, sweating profusely and gasping heavily.


    Fang Xing was fine, but he felt his legs slightly weak, not as strong as he was about to lie down.


    "Axing, your stance skills seem to be even more powerful. Did you secretly practice it when you go home tonight?"


    Liu Wei couldn''t help but complain when he saw that his brother and brother did not fall down.


    "This is my normal level!"


    Fang Xing answered with a heavy breath, but added in his heart: ''It''s just that it''s Fang Xing''s peak moment...''


    People’s condition is good and bad, but with the attribute column solidification, your own condition will always be at its peak!


    In Liu Wei''s opinion, it seems like Fang Xing has made progress again.


    "Hehe, your stance skills are indeed a little better than mine, but it won''t be sure about it next." Liu Wei smiled and got up.


    Xia Long also shouted at this time: "Don''t lie down! You are in good condition now. Stand up and practice the martial arts. The twelve military fist styles, the first style, the lunge and cannon fist!"


    Fang Xing''s spine is like a arch, his body is as big as a string, his five fingers are put together, and the joints are actually making crisp sounds. He imagined that his body is a big bow, and he "fired" his fist.


    Pa!


    The punch was shot, and the air in front of him made a muffled sound, which scared Liu Wei next to him.


    "Axing, why are you... so awesome?"


    Xia Long saw that many people in the class made punches, and the lines on his face became slightly softer: "Okay... The ancient boxing classics say, ''It''s hard to buy a sound''. If you can make this sound, you will be in ancient times, all of them are Mingjin warriors and ten enemies! But not enough! It''s far from enough!"


    "Why is this first ''lung stern'' called a cannon fist? Lung stern is just an introduction. Imagine the body is just the beginning. Next, you should imagine that you are a cannon, ignite the gas, blood and gunpowder with the ''heart fire'' and fire out the fist as a ''cannon shell''!"


    While saying that, Xia Long punched.


    Boom!


    It was also the "Lung Box", but it seemed like a shell exploded in the air. Fang Xing only felt a pain in his eardrum, and even his heart seemed to be under pressure. He had some chest tightness: "This punch may not be less than twenty years of skill... I can''t stop it...''


    Xia Long closed his fist and stood: "When will you be able to shoot a real ''cannon fist''? It is impossible to buy a shot of one shot in a big way to achieve a small success in this move. The key point is to ''heart fire'', using the heart as the driving force to circulate qi and blood..."


    While saying that, Xia Long came behind a student, pressed his palm casually, and landed it on the other party''s vest.


    The student''s face suddenly turned **** and he waved his hand and punched him. Although there was no cannon, the crisp sound was obviously a little bigger.


    ‘This kind of ''teaching by example'' is nothing compared to any projection... But it seems that only students who make a sound can receive this treatment...’


    While Fang Xing was thinking, Xia Long had already come behind him and pressed his five fingers on his vest: "Fist!"


    He suddenly felt a heat in his chest, as if gunpowder was ignited, and he was eager to find a breakthrough to vent his feelings.


    "drink!"


    Fang Xing shouted softly and punched him, and then he felt a little exhausted.


    "Yes, pay attention to footwork next time..."


    Xia Long gave a tip and walked towards another female classmate.


    Fang Xing sat directly on the ground, gasping for breath, but he felt a little excited.


    He realized that he came to the attribute panel and found the sub-column of Military Boxing.


    [Twelve military boxing styles: 56/100 (Introduction)]


    "Proficiency has increased by 1 point?"


    "If you do it dozens of times, will you be able to practice Jun Taifu perfectly and enter the next stage?"


    "However, I can''t stand it if I do this dozens of times..."


    Feeling the soreness on his arms, Fang Xing shook his head secretly.


    Suddenly, his eyes froze.


    At the bottom of the property bar, a brand new strange symbol appears.


    This rune seems to be composed of twisted lines, forming a mirror outline.


    When his consciousness fell on it, a new line of text emerged:


    [Gate of Heavens: 1/100 (Capture)]


    (This chapter ends)