In the small martial arts training ground at the core camp of the militia, Wu Dong was dressed in a strong suit with a slightly bent waist, moving like a tiger striding with the wind.
The fists were swung in a series of fierce and domineering movements, and for a while the fists roared continuously.
If there are experts here, they will definitely be able to see that the power of Wu Dong's punches has successfully gathered the strength of his whole body in at least one of the three times. The strength of the entire body runs through it as one.
In other words, at least one of the three times he punched reached the level of full strength.
In order to reach his current level, Wu Dong has put in a lot of effort, and the results can only be achieved by practicing every day.
As the actual person in charge of the militia, he had already known about the arrival of the governor of Guangdong Province.
However, at this time, martial arts training was the most important thing, and I devoted myself wholeheartedly to it. I didn’t take it too seriously, and I didn’t feel there were any risks.
If there really is a fight, the other party will have more than just a few manpower.
Here, the Admiral of Guangdong Province followed the regiment members to the core barracks area, and immediately saw Wu Dong who was sweating and practicing martial arts.
He waved his hand to stop the group member who was about to speak, so that he could leave directly.
There are not many members of the militia group left. Anyway, there are other companions here to guard the place, so there is no need to worry about the so-called admiral and his entourage messing around.
When there were no outsiders around him, the admiral quietly asked the leader of the bodyguard beside him: "Can you tell what level that kid is at?"
"Sir, that person has already reached the threshold of strength!"
The leader of the personal guard watched attentively and said in a deep voice: "I heard that Wu Dong, who is not yet sixteen, can achieve such a level of cultivation. He is really amazing!"
"Is it great?"
The admiral was a little disbelieving and shook his head: "After all, age is what it is!"
He is not a martial artist. He knows most about hard skills in the military. He doesn't know much about the division of martial arts masters.
"Sir, after reaching the level of strength, you can quickly enter the level of strength. This is a logical thing!"
Obviously, the leader of the personal guards was a sensible person. He smiled bitterly and said: "The chief instructor of the Dubiao Battalion has a strong level of strength!"
"so smart?"
The admiral was surprised. Of course he knew the head coach of Du Biao Camp, but there was a famous martial arts master in the Central Plains, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to achieve such a position.
At the same time, I didn’t expect that Wu Dong, the actual person in charge of the Foshan Vigilante Group, would have such powerful martial arts skills?
But when he thought of the famous Huang Feihong, he felt relieved.
After all, Huang Feihong is a master master, and it is quite simple to be able to guide the warriors who belong to the militia to improve their strength.
"It's really awesome!"
The leader of Du Biao's personal guards nodded in agreement. If he knew his immediate superior's thoughts, he would definitely frown with disapproval.
At this time, although there were not many martial arts masters and masters who were famous for future generations, there were still some.
Especially in the Northland, where martial arts flourished, there were many martial arts masters. All of them were more famous than Huang Feihong of Foshan, and they were probably even more powerful.
For example, Guo Yunshen, who "beats the world with half-step punches", although he is no longer at his peak at this time, his strength is definitely not weaker than Huang Feihong, or even much stronger than Huang Feihong.
However, not all the disciples of such martial arts masters can become talents. It also depends on the martial arts talent and the allocation of resources in various aspects. It is not easy to reach the level of concentration.
"Of course, given this person's age and physical condition, his combat power is still relatively weak, so there is no need to worry too much for the time being!"
The leader of the personal guard was an expert and could see Wu Dong's true and false intentions at a glance.
As for whether this is the case, only by actually playing it can you know.
"Come on, let's go over and have a chat with the actual person in charge of the Foshan Militia League. I hope this guy is smart enough!"
The Admiral of Guangdong Province waved his hand and strode into the small martial arts training ground.
Um?
Wu Dong, who was immersed in martial arts training, suddenly noticed someone approaching quickly. Without saying a word, he turned around and threw a punch across his waist.
This punch has reached the level where the whole body's strength is unified, that is, the whole strength level.
The Tiger Fist he practiced was already known for its domineering and explosive force, and with the increased strength of his body at this time, if he hit the admiral directly, he would probably be killed and maimed on the spot.
"How brave!"
The leader of Du Biao's bodyguard shouted loudly, stood in front of the admiral, flew up with a kick and went straight towards Wu Dong to punch his wrist.
"Well done!"
Wu Dong had already reacted, but had no intention of stopping. When he saw the opponent's sharp kick, he shouted and punched Feilai directly.
There was a muffled bang, and Wu Dong felt a sting in his palms, and at the same time a strong force spread from his hands to his whole body, causing him to fall back involuntarily.
The leader of Du Biao's bodyguard just shook his body, his toes suddenly hit the ground a little, and his body flew out like an arrow. With a sharp wind, the toe of his other foot kicked Wu Dong's right leg unceremoniously towards the knee.
Wu Dong jumped up, lightly kicked his right foot on his feet, and his body suddenly soared into the air again. His other leg was like a tiger's tail, sweeping straight towards the person's waist.
The leader of the Supervisory Guards immediately kicked his legs down and leaned forward with his other foot to point out from bottom to top.
The two of them fought within a small space, moving around with fists and kicks, and the sound of banging was endless.
Wu Dong was at a disadvantage, but he used the five-shaped Tiger Fist to its full potential. Various moves and routines were flexibly changed, and he often launched fierce counterattacks in the blink of an eye.
The leader of the Supervisory Standard Guards was stronger, and his leg skills were even more fierce and domineering. He always went straight to the vital points of Wu Dong's legs and feet, with great power and amazing strength, and he had a clear advantage.
Everyone else was stunned...
The Admiral of Guangdong Province, who was closest, could not withstand the fierce force caused by the fight between the two, and retreated continuously under the protection of the other personal guards.
The militiamen guarding the core camp were watching nervously with their spears in hand, and immediately took action to rescue people if they noticed something was wrong.
In addition, what shocked the admiral was that there were many regiments in the core camp, and they were holding bright crossbows.
This thing is an ordnance strictly controlled by the imperial court and the government.
Not only that, the admiral also saw several militia members, and even took out a few revolvers in their hands!
Is this thing something that a newly formed local team training should have?
The admiral now regretted that he should not have entered the militia camp rashly. If something unexpected happened, he might not even have time to cry.
Fortunately, the members of the group guarding the core camp of the militia were very measured and showed no signs of direct action, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Here, Wu Dong felt great pressure, and his movements became faster and more fierce, and the punches he fired unexpectedly brought all the strength condensed in his body.
In this situation, although he was still at a disadvantage, he felt that there were some sluggish things in the previous solo practice, but now there was no hindrance to the transmission of power, and he unknowingly made a step forward...
My name is Paiyun Zhang
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