Text Chapter VII Yang Jinkong, President of the Martial Arts Association

In the Xuantian space, two days passed, and Bai Yu exhaled a breath of white gas, like a match, and only dissipated after spitting out one meter.

This is a sign of the consummation of the first layer of Qi training, Bai Yu's originally somewhat sub-healthy body is full of endless power at this time, and the aura slowly flows in the body, which is particularly comfortable.

"Next, it's the second layer of Qi training, skin refining. It's just that my "Taixu Fire Divine Technique" must refine my body with the true essence of the sun, so that the spiritual power of the whole body can be transformed into the essence of the sun, but unfortunately there is no sun in this Xuantian space, and I can't cultivate.

But I can go to the small world inside the Xuantian Treasure Bottle to cultivate, there are the sun and stars there, but there are all cultivation worlds, and I have only cultivated the first layer of qi, and if a strand of those powerful hairs falls off, I will die. No, no, it's too dangerous, at least I have to wait until I build the foundation before I can go in.

Then how do I cultivate the Taixu Fire Divine Technique?

I can directly find a safe place in the school to absorb the Sun True Essence and transform my Spiritual Qi into the Sun Essence.

Well, let's do it first, cultivate the second layer of Qi training, practice skin!"

Bai Yu no longer hesitated, and ran the "Taixu Fire Divine Technique", running the aura of his whole body to the skin of his left hand.

Suddenly, an itch spread from the skin of the left hand to the cerebral cortex, and the aura slowly covered the skin of the left hand, making the skin more tenacious......

The skin on the hands is also slowly changing, becoming fairer, and the toxins remaining in it are also slowly turning into black spots and being discharged.

A month later.

Bai Yu slowly expelled a mouthful of turbid qi, and in the past month, he had cultivated to the third level of qi training, the meat refining realm!

At this time, Bai Yu's eyes were bright, the skin on his body was glowing, and his flesh and blood were full of endless power, and he didn't know how strong his body was.

In the space of a month, with the endless Bigu Pill and the endless aura in this Xuantian space, he finally cultivated to the Flesh Refining Realm.

The blood and qi all over his body are strong, and the strength of his body alone does not know how many times it has increased.

There is also the slowly flowing aura of the whole body, hidden in the small body, once it erupts, it is earth-shattering.

Bai Yu's skin has become extremely tough, it can be said that he is invulnerable, and ordinary pistols can't break his physical defenses, unless he uses large-caliber lethal weapons such as sniper rifles to hurt him.

Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh that the world was magical, the day before he was still a dick, and he would only lament the injustice of the world's weakling, but now he has become a strong man.

Bai Yu didn't see Ling Xue'er, and he didn't care, he went directly out of the Xuantian space and returned to his bed.

He felt the slimy skin all over his body, these were the toxins in his body that he had discharged from a month of cultivation, although it was not as exaggerated as the I Ching marrow-washing, but Bai Yu seemed to have changed into a person, his skin was fair, and even a woman had to sigh to herself.

Silently got up and took a shower, at this time the roommates had not gotten up yet, and Bai Yu did not disturb them.

Going straight out, he planned to go to the school's playground to run and practice boxing, to see how strong his body was after a month of cultivation.

When I came to the playground, there were not many people here at this time, and the people who came were all members of some school clubs, such as the Wushu Association and the Taekwondo Association.

Looking at the martial arts they cultivated, Bai Yu shook his head, feeling that they were all some showmanship, and now that he was putting it down, he could knock them all down with one hand.

Bai Yu had no interest in caring about others, and ran around the sports field for thirty or forty laps.

After finishing the run, I found that I didn't feel tired at all, but was full of energy.

Bai Yu didn't know that he had already stunned the people next to him, a person could run thirty or forty laps, and he didn't slow down the whole process, running a marathon? I'm afraid that even the national marathon runners will be ashamed of themselves when they see it.

Bai Yu didn't know their surprise, and walked to a vacant space next to a sports field, and he used a set of body refining fist techniques in the "Taixu Fire Divine Technique", the Fire Dragon Fist.

The whirring wind of one move after another, Bai Yu did not use spiritual power, but his whole person was like a dragon, roaring between the heavens and the earth.

Yang Jinkong is the president of the Wushu Association, no one knows, his family is an ancient martial arts family, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

Yang Jinkong is a real martial artist, and he has already reached the acquired triple at a young age.

You must know that in this martial arts world where the congenital is not obvious, and the peak of the acquired ninefold is already the limit, it is already a good genius to cultivate to the acquired triple at the age of twenty.

Yang Jinkong's family declined, his college entrance examination results were not good, and he couldn't send him to a better university, so he could only come to a junior college, and he is now the president of the Wushu Association.

After all, this world is a modern society, and it is no longer the era of the previous green forest heroes who broke into the rivers and lakes, no matter how high the kung fu is, they can't stop a bullet.

This year's martial arts association has him in charge, and the taekwondo association and jiu-jitsu association are suppressed and can't raise their heads.

In Yang Jinkong's view, taekwondo and jiu-jitsu are all evolved from something that has been passed down from their ancient China, and he looks down on the members who join taekwondo from the bottom of his heart.

The president of the Taekwondo Association was knocked down by him with two punches, but now the people of Taekwondo will take a detour when they see the people of the Martial Arts Association, and they dare not provoke the great god Yang Jinkong.

Today, Yang Jinkong routinely came to the playground to point out the members of the Wushu Association, they are all people who really love Chinese martial arts and are enthusiastic.

In Yang Jinkong's heart, the biggest dream is to carry forward Chinese martial arts.

Suddenly, Yang Jinkong's expression froze, he saw a boy in a white sportswear performing a set of boxing techniques, learning martial arts for so long, his eyes naturally became vicious, whether it was a showmanship he could see at a glance.

In his eyes, between the boy's fists and feet, it was like a big dragon hibernating, once it broke out, it was earth-shattering.

Yang Jinkong was taken aback, this was definitely an advanced boxing technique, but he had never heard of it, and it was not like any set of boxing techniques he had ever seen, but it was exquisite.

Yang Jinkong was excited in his heart, and finally found an opponent. He ran over, hugged his fist at Bai Yu and said, "Brother, seeing that your boxing skills are profound, my hands are itchy for a while, can you have a discussion with me?"

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, who is this person?

As soon as they met, they found strangers to fight, but Bai Yu was not afraid, and immediately made a gesture and said in a deep voice: "Please!"

At this time, the members of the Martial Arts Association saw that their president actually took the initiative to find a little white face to fight, and they immediately became excited, for them, the president was their idol.

Bai Yu is now fair-skinned, and he looks quite delicate, like a little white face.

"Alas, you say, how many tricks will it take to knock that little white face down?"

"I feel like it's within 10 moves. ”

"You look up to this man too much, at most three moves, and you will definitely not be able to stand up after being beaten by the president. ”

"Hmph, I think one trick is enough. ”

In their hearts, the president is an invincible existence, and he will never lose, when Bai Yu heard these words in his ears, he immediately cried and laughed, and he recruited whoever he provoked.

Yang Jinkong's expression was solemn, and he was the first to take the lead.

He swung an ordinary fist, but there was an implicit inner strength in it, as if a white tiger was rushing towards Bai Yu.

Bai Yu's expression froze, he really had some ability, but he was not afraid, even if it was a real white tiger, Bai Yu was confident that he could beat it down.