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Chapter 106. Dangdangdangdang

Quickly become as steely as iron?

Why does it sound like the effect of the Cowardly Savior, but the Cowardly Savior only acts locally and does not have the effect of comprehensively and lastingly strengthening the physical body.

Liang De didn't quite believe it after hearing what Shan Futian said.

No matter how quick the work of the Lu Academy is, it is still a reward for every effort.

Liang De has never spent much time and energy on the steel-like body forging method, because he doesn't like to attack with force in battle. Of course, he also doesn't like to suffer weakly. The antonym of strong attack is to outwit.

Moreover, the set of exercises he practiced was originally a simplified version that prioritized the production of internal energy. The efficiency of hammering the physical body was far less than the original version. Could it be said...

Liang De had an idea: "Is there any good brother who would like to lend his body to me for a while?"

"Think too much. Your physical and spiritual connection is already weak. If you use someone else's body and add another layer of barrier, it will be useless even after ten thousand years of training."

"Then you want me to retreat to the other side of the world where time flows very fast?"

"You are a stubborn person on this side. If you want to achieve results, you have to stay in seclusion for who knows how long. If you want to go to such a deep world on the other side, the time spent on the journey across the boundary will not be worth it.

Stop guessing. If you can guess it, why would Master Dong go out of his way to ask Yuan for guidance?

It's no fun to talk here, it's easier to explain it clearly by practicing it at the same time, follow me."

Shan Futian stood up and walked a few steps, but found that Liang De had not followed him.

"What are you doing?"

"You said this method was thought up by Director Yuan?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Lao Yuan, Lao Yuan, I didn’t expect that I still couldn’t escape from your clutches.

That’s all, maybe it’s my destiny to make selfless contributions to innovation in martial arts.

Liang De opened his legs resolutely, followed Shan Futian with a tragic face, and walked to the back of the bar with him.

A broken marble arch stood not far from the bar. Through the arch, there was an amphitheater covering an area of ​​more than 100,000 square meters. The jackal A Quan and the muscle guys who had previously watched Liang De were all inside.

Fighting with each other passionately, the exaggerated copper-colored muscles filled the arena, and the sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" was endless.

There was no movement to dodge or use of tricks, they just hurt each other straightforwardly. They swung their iron fists and hammered the opposing students' foreheads so that sparks flew everywhere. What's worse, they each picked up one or two students and smashed each other in the air, hitting others.

Both those who were hit and those who were hit were shouting wildly, and the almost crazy sound scratched the eardrums. It was clear that they were in extreme pain, but these people were updating the definition of "extreme" again and again.

Pure self-training will always lead to a certain pattern, which will reduce the effectiveness of training and lead to a bottleneck in practice.

"...So we, Master Dong's true disciples, will meet regularly to help each other and improve each other."

Shan Futian explained to Liang De, walking through the extremely violent scene of mutual help and taking him to the center of the amphitheater.

Liang De's expression was already numb. He slowly turned his neck, referring to the scene he saw, and imagining various bloody versions of his fate later.

"Dear seniors and sisters, please stop for a moment."

Shan Futian punched his chest three times, and the copper-colored ripples of inner energy, with a sound like a bell and a bell, woke up the other people in the arena, and the surrounding area quickly became quiet.

"One, two, three, four...including me, there are sixty-five people in total."

Shan Futian counted the heads and said to Liang De:

"You first bring out 6,500 standard clones. Do you have enough inventory?"

"That's enough. Can I put it over there?"

"Okay, just put it there.

Seniors and sisters, please line up and each of you will receive one hundred Liang De first. After you have collected them, I will tell you how to proceed next."

Liang De opened three phantom hidden sea eyes, and poured out the standard clones in stock like a heavy truck unloading. It didn't take long to collect 6,500 of them, and distributed and stacked them next to every muscle guy present.

"Then what?" he asked Shan Futian.

"You use the golden snake resonance method to connect these clones."

The martial artist Liang De swept his spiritual sense, made an estimate, and said: "I can't use the golden snake resonance method to control so many clones at the same time. If I want to move them all, I can only infuse them with animal nature..."

"You don't have to move. You are a guest, just enjoy it."

Shan Futian gave Liang De a friendly smile and said to the others:

"Everyone should also let go of the martial arts spirit and leave an interface for Liang De so that he can resonate with us at the same frequency."

"What do you mean, in addition to the clones, we also need to bring them into the resonance connection? That is even more impossible, I..."

"There is no need to interfere. This method does not require you to disturb or control it. You only need to connect us with your clone so that we can share the pain.

Connect as many shared bodies as possible and use up all the 'bandwidth' of your martial arts soul. In this way, you can achieve the ultimate level of physical and spiritual connection.

And you and the spirit of each body are just a thread. Such a weak connection is only used to share pain. Each thread can only conduct extremely small damage to the soul. As long as you use the Golden Snake Resonance Method to grasp the rhythm,

You can control all damage within the limits of your soul's self-healing, ensuring your safety.

What we use to strengthen ourselves is not the high temperature and pressure caused by fists and kicks, but pain.

In the initial stage of the steel-like body forging method, as long as you inflict a thousand times of pain on your body, your physical body will progress at a speed of a thousand times.

You just need to maintain the avatar output and shared connection, and keep yourself in the furnace of pain."

Director Yuan, you are worthy of being...

"Then why are we still connected to you?"

"Are we going to work in vain for you? Your pain is our reward."

Shan Futian moved his muscles and bones, and a violent buzzing sound came from under his skin.

"It's a pity that Director Chang refuses to teach martial arts lightly. After we have practiced the steel-like body forging method to the current level, it will be difficult to practice other techniques at the same time. Otherwise..."

Liang De said with a smile: "If you practice concurrently, you will have complex weaknesses. If you don't get pure tyranny like you, am I not a typical example? There is no such thing as the best of both worlds. There is no such thing as innocent Bichi in the world.

of."

After he finished speaking, he immediately sat down cross-legged and put the martial arts soul into overclocking mode.

The Golden Snake Resonance Technique was fully deployed, and thin lines of black amber inner energy extended from his body, establishing painful connections between as many individuals as possible.

"I'm ready, come on."



In the turbulence of nothingness, Shen Shiyu once again sank his consciousness into that person's memory.

That was when he had just transferred to Sheng Wuxu Private High School and was hiding in the martial arts hall of the Lu Academy to receive training from Chang Duanxuan.

What she's looking for is there.


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