The matters at hand had basically been dealt with, and the unhandled matters had been accounted for. On the third day, a car drove into Zhang Jun's neighborhood, and he left in the car.
The car turned east and west, and finally entered a courtyard on the outskirts of Donghai City. After dropping the people off, the car drove away. The evil god pushed the door open and said to Zhang Jun with an evil smile: "Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time.
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Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Instructor, when will the training start?"
"Now." The instructor's smile became even more evil, "The first stage of training will be taught by this instructor personally, which will make you very comfortable."
Zhang Jun was furious and asked, "What do you call a personal professor?"
"To put it bluntly, I beat you and you get beaten, it's that simple." Xie Shen said, and then with a sway, he was opposite Zhang Jun.
He almost didn't think about it and just put on the Zhenwu Mother Fist stance. Unfortunately, the evil god was too fast. Zhang Jun could clearly see the trajectory of his attack, but he couldn't dodge it.
"Boom!"
There was a pain in his chest, and he was knocked away by a punch, and his body hit the stone wall so hard that stars shot out of his eyes and his whole body ached.
"Ahem..." He coughed violently and glared at the evil god, "Tell me, instructor, it's too bullying for a master of Danjin to do this to you."
"When facing the enemy, there is no bully or no bully, only kill the enemy or be killed!" The evil god's expression at this moment, in addition to being evil, also contained a strong murderous aura.
Zhang Jun took a closer look and was immediately startled. He saw a circle of black light behind the evil god's head. There seemed to be hundreds of millions of innocent souls screaming and roaring inside, which shook his heart violently.
"This evil god is truly a murderous demon! No wonder his expression is so evil. His evil look is just to cover up his all-pervasive murderous intent!" Zhang Jun felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
"Boy, in these six days, I will use all kinds of methods to attack you. If you can't hold on, you will have no choice but to be beaten to death by me!" The Evil God said coldly, "This instructor has trained one hundred and forty times using this method.
Three people, forty-six died, forty-four died, thirty-seven quit halfway, and in the end only sixteen passed the training."
Zhang Jun stood up from the ground, put on the Zhenwu Mother Fist stance again, and said calmly: "There's so much nonsense, let's take action!"
"Boom!"
Another quick punch, but Zhang Jun still couldn't dodge and was knocked away by the punch. This time he was hit harder and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Jun has never seen someone so cruel and cold-hearted, and the other person is a master of Dan Realm. In the other person's hands, he is just a ball of mud, and others can squeeze it however they want.
"Snapped!"
Half of Zhang Jun's face was on the ground, and the soles of the Evil God's feet stepped on his head. He continued to increase his strength and said coldly: "As a warrior, you should understand the cruelty of battle. There is no mercy or hesitation. You have to use your best strength."
An effective way to kill the enemy!"
Zhang Jun was furious and tried to stand up with his hands on the ground. He was very powerful, but he could not shake one of the Evil God's legs at all.
"Do you feel humiliated? Put down your dignity and throw away all useless thoughts. The only thing you can think about now is how to survive, rookie!" The evil god said contemptuously, and then kicked him away.
The Evil God Instructor is indeed a master in the Dan Realm, and his grasp of internal energy has reached an extremely high level. A casual kick can make Zhang Jun miserable and howl for a long time.
"Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, I will beat you!" The Evil God sneered, and his fists and kicks fell on Zhang Jun like a violent storm.
At this moment, he could only resist with all his strength, and various parts of his body were continuously subjected to powerful blows. His nose bones were broken, his teeth fell out, and his face was covered in blood. At least half of his ribs were broken, and his limbs suffered comminuted fractures.
At this moment, Zhang Jun was lying on the ground like a dead dog, motionless. And only three hours had passed.
"Humph! Waste!" The evil god spat on him, and then went back to the house to rest.
Zhang Jun's face was almost touching the ground, but his eyes were still clear, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes. It was not the flame of anger, but the unyielding fighting spirit.
"Evil God, your grandson, when I reach the elixir realm, I will kick your balls to pieces!" He cursed through gritted teeth, and then quickly used the golden light of the Buddha's Eye to repair his severely damaged body.
The evil god sat leisurely in the living room, took out a comic book and read immersed in it. In his opinion, Zhang Jun might not be able to survive this test, because he had broken most of the opponent's bones, and it would take only a few months.
Poorly maintained.
It won't be long before someone will take this waste away. Even if he is done with his duties, he will no longer have to work hard to teach newbies.
Under the influence of the golden light of the Buddha's Eye, Zhang Jun's damaged body recovered quickly. About three hours later, all the bones in his body had healed and he was back to normal.
When he stood up, he was actually a bit more energetic than before. It turned out that the golden light of the Buddha's Eyes had endless magical effects. Every time he was treated, it would bring benefits to his body.
The evil god suddenly dropped the comic book and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He walked out of the living room and saw Zhang Jun looking at him coldly.
"Boy, are you okay?" He looked surprised, then thought for a moment, smiled, and said, "So your superpower is to repair the body quickly, right? Okay, very good! In that case, this instructor can
I’m using my full strength to let you experience the most exquisite blow in the world!”
Next, Zhang Jun felt that "life is worse than death" is the most appropriate way to describe the current situation. Every part of his body suffered inhuman blows from the evil god, and he went into shock several times.
He never knew that being beaten could be so painful. It was simply more terrifying than being tortured.
When it got dark, Zhang Jun was no longer human. He was lying on the ground like mud. However, his eyes were still clear, and he seemed to be thinking about something while flashing.
After a whole day of suffering, he was not without gains. Under the attack of the Dan Realm master, the feeling of powerlessness made his state of mind extremely ethereal, and many boxing principles that he had been unable to understand suddenly became clear to him.
"The fist is not faster, the power is not better, the power is not better, the reaction is not faster, everything has to be 'just right'!" He murmured to himself, and then laughed "haha", the laughter made the evil god who was eating instant noodles wrinkle.
He raised his brows and his eyes were filled with cold electricity.
"Boy, you actually still have the energy to laugh!" He stood up and walked towards Zhang Jun with a wicked smile.
Even Zhang Jun didn't know how he spent these six days. He seemed to have walked through endless purgatory. At the end of the sixth day, the evil god looked at him with a very strange look, like looking at a monster.
For six days, he tried every means, but failed to make Zhang Jun succumb. In the end, even injuring him had to take some effort. Because with every passing day, Zhang Jun's actual combat level improved qualitatively.
"Of the sixteen people who passed the examination, only one persisted for three days, and the rest only persisted for one day. But you persisted for six days, and you are still safe and sound." The Evil God Instructor said.
"Because I am a person with special abilities." Zhang Jun said with a smile, "Otherwise, I would have been beaten to death by you."
The evil god shook his head: "I know how heavy the attack is. Even if you have superpowers, you can't hold on for so long. It's strange!"
Zhang Jun didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he said: "Instructor, what is the next step of training?"
The evil god's eyes lit up and he said: "Boy, you have aroused the interest of this instructor. I want to know how long you can persist. It has been a long time since I developed the urge to be a master. I hope you will not let me down."
"The instructor has trained masters before?" Zhang Jun asked curiously, "I wonder who he is?"
The evil god's eyes flashed and he said: "His name is Tang Tian, a master of Dan Realm, traitor to the country, leader of the CIA's extraordinary operations team, and S-class personnel."
Zhang Jun said calmly: "I will kill him."
The evil god glanced at him and said coldly: "Even I can't kill him."
"You can't, but I can." Zhang Jun said calmly, "Because I can still grow."
The evil god didn't say anything. He took a deep look at Zhang Jun, and after a long while he said, "Have a rest for the night and start potential development training tomorrow." After that, he went back to his room to rest.
Throughout the night, Zhang Jun used the golden light of the Buddha's Eye to condition his body. The six days of torture were too cruel and inhumane. If he didn't recover as soon as possible, he might not have the energy to cope with any potential training tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Zhang Jun was awakened by the evil spirit. The two got into a car waiting outside the door and drove for more than three hours before entering a mountainous area in the outskirts of the East China Sea.
After driving for more than two hours in the mountainous area, we finally entered a cave. This cave was very laborious, and the lighting device installed inside extended all the way inward.
The cave was obviously built as a military base, with many separate stone houses dug inside. Zhang Jun was taken by the evil god into a very large house, which contained various facilities.
He brought Zhang Jun to a huge transparent bucket and introduced: "The bucket is made of special materials. Only the explosive power of Danjin master level can break it."
Before Zhang Jun could understand, he felt his neck tighten, and he flew up into the air, then fell into the transparent bucket with a "plop". At the same time, the top lid closed with a "snap", sealing it completely.
The bucket was full of water, and Zhang Jun was completely submerged in the water, unable to breathe. He was still calm, with his hands on the wall of the bucket, and raised his middle finger to the evil god outside.
An evil smile appeared on the corner of the instructor's mouth, and he said coldly: "If you can explode the power of Danjin, you cannot break the wall of the barrel. If you cannot explode, you will only drown and die. This instructor will never save you."
Having said this, he added: "I forgot to tell you that when this instructor personally trains, he does not need to consider the life or death of the students."
Zhang Jun didn't have time to curse the damn evil instructor. He had to find a way to get out of the bucket as soon as possible, otherwise he would be suffocated to death. He tried to hit the wall of the bucket with both fists, but it felt like he hit the pig iron, and it had no effect.
Ten seconds passed, and half a minute passed. Zhang Jun gradually felt like he was suffocating. Bubbles kept coming out of his mouth, and he felt his body getting heavier and heavier.
"How can we unleash the power at the Dan level?" His head was racing, but he couldn't think of a way for the moment.
A minute passed. Although his consciousness was clear, his senses were in extreme pain. He wanted to exhale loudly. But he held it back because if he choked on water, his life would be hard to save and he would definitely die today.
Three minutes later, his consciousness became somewhat blurred, and he was suspended quietly in the water, trying to reduce oxygen consumption. Even his heartbeat dropped to five to ten beats per minute, and his skin began to turn pale.
At the fifth minute, he finally couldn't hold on any longer. He punched the wall of the bucket with both fists and took a sip of water. At this moment, his mind went blank. He thought to himself that the evil god must be secretly proud, right?