This man is not simply a low sense of presence, but extremely dangerous!

Wang Feng's heart was beating violently, this man had been quietly staying behind him, there was nothing eye-catching at first glance, the more plain it was, the more Wang Feng felt that he was not simple, he gave Wang Feng the feeling that he was like a dagger hidden in the shadows, which would kill people at any time!

"Let's go."

The fluttering voice has no emotion, the appearance is popular, the voice is popular, even the dress is the same, Wang Feng even suspects that he will forget who the owner of this voice is in the next second.

"Strange."

The voice in my head suddenly sounded, mixed with deep doubt.

Wang Feng followed behind Dongfang Yan and just said softly, "I also think he is strange. ”

"I'm not talking about him, but the layout here, the trapped dragon formation? Why is there such a dangerous formation in Yunyun City, this Dongfang family is afraid that there is some secret. ”

"Trapped Dragon Formation?" Wang Feng was stunned, he hadn't heard of any feng shui layout.

"Well, this place is dangerous, you better leave."

"Impossible! I finally came in to learn art! ”

"That'...... Forget it, you're doing it yourself, I won't be there during this time. ”

After saying that, the voice had disappeared, as if it was sinking into the sea, Wang Feng continued to move forward, and suddenly found Dongfang Yan standing not far away looking at him, and for some reason Wang Feng's heart beat violently.

Dongfang Yan had a seemingly flat smile on his face, and he didn't say anything and turned around and walked towards the gymnasium in the east, Wang Feng's Adam's apple moved with difficulty, and cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, he shouldn't have noticed anything.

Qinglong Hall is similar to an ordinary university gymnasium, spacious and bright, with complete martial arts facilities, and there are banging sounds and harmonies from time to time.

Thirty-four disciples, vigorous movements, fist wind whistling, air shock, every training action is waist and hip in one, agile and sharp, like a full moon pulling a bow, fists and feet like arrows.

Dongfang Yan walked to the center, and the lively atmosphere did not stop, and when he clapped his hands heavily, the others reacted, stopped training one after another, and stood in front of him.

"This is the new apprentice, Wang Feng."

Dongfang Yan said simply, Wang Feng was also about to say a word to ask for more advice, Dongfang Yan directly skipped this link: "There are only two kinds of people who practice ancient martial arts and become talented in the end, those who are determined or talented, the old rules, and the new apprentice will be a person for a day." ”

"What do you mean by human stakes?" Wang Feng asked.

"Just stand there and don't move, and let the other disciples be trained as stakes boxing."

A burly disciple standing at the front explained with a smile, and then raised an eyebrow at Wang Feng: "We all came here like this, I'm afraid you can't stand a few punches with your body, so let's go back." ”

Wang Feng suddenly woke up, the Dongfang family really wouldn't easily agree to him coming in to learn art, no wonder they would sign the contract explicitly, just to find a way to force Wang Feng to give up learning art!

"I only became the new trainer of the Blue Dragon Hall yesterday, and today I will start teaching you ancient martial arts."

As soon as Dongfang Yan's fluttering voice spoke, Wang Feng's ears immediately pricked up, and he listened carefully.

"Ancient martial arts are all-encompassing, Tai Chi boxing Xingyi boxing and so on are all taken from the ancient martial arts of a branch of the evolution, ancient martial arts is the oldest Chinese martial arts and is the root of martial arts, its realm is generally divided into ten, a heavy health, two refining body, three moves, four rigid and soft, to reach the triple realm, you will also graduate, four is the best, the diligent among the geniuses."

"What about the fifth? What's in the back. The burly disciple who was mouthy just now asked.

"You are all carefully selected talents from the Oriental Family, 1,000 students are enrolled every year, less than 100 people can persist for seven years, and there are even fewer who officially graduate, and only ten people with the best grades have reached the triple realm in the seven years, and if you can reach the quadruple, you will be left in the Oriental family to learn the essence of ancient martial arts, but unfortunately the last genius appeared during the Republic of China, so you don't need to know the later realm, and when you are qualified, someone will naturally teach you."

"How are realms distinguished? There should be a size. ”

"One layer of health, this one has no size, it can only be answered with time, generally people who break through the first level of the realm, the life span will be more than a hundred years old, two refinement bodies, there will be a special physical fitness test, as for the standard ......"

Dongfang Yan looked around, and the target stayed on a thick wooden stake beside him, two meters high and one meter in diameter, with a hard sandbag tied to it, which was used by disciples for boxing training, Dongfang Yan stepped forward and raised his hand to turn his palm into a knife, and slashed horizontally at the log.

With a bang, the sand and gravel flew wildly, the wooden stake was broken into two, and the other flew out a few meters away, Dongfang Yan said lightly: "The standard is to break a hundred such wooden stakes." ”

Suddenly silent, falling into a deathly silence, Wang Feng couldn't help but gasp, the other party is not a cultivator, he can reach such a point with ** alone, only the second level of ancient martial arts has such power, Wang Feng clenched his fists, and his blood boiled.

"The third realm has its own special exam when you graduate, and now I will teach you the most basic punches."

Dongfang Yan walked to Wang Feng's side, and suddenly a surprise punch hit the wind, Wang Feng's mind throbbed, and he instinctively ran the internal qi body, his arms in front of his chest.

Rumble!

This punch smashed heavily on Wang Feng's arms like flying stones, and the impact only poured into the chest, and the whole person was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground, Wang Feng felt that the gas in his chest was beaten out, and he was dizzy for a while.

"Punching is not just about wrist strength and arm strength, but also the strength of the whole body, legs, waist, back, and every part of the body can be used in a unified and coordinated way."

Dongfang Yan continued to explain unmoved, those disciples were dumbfounded one by one, the punch just now gave them a heavy blow to their hearts, so powerful! At the same time, I also felt silent for Wang Feng, in the past, the newcomers were all stakes for disciples, and they were beaten at most, but this time they became the stakes of the training officer, which is really pitiful!

Wang Feng grinned and used his fingers as silver needles to hit the acupuncture points on his body to relieve the pain, and it took him half a day to get up.

Dongfang Yan looked at Wang Feng lightly and said, "If you want to learn ancient martial arts, you have to forget your identity as a cultivator first, relying on internal qi will only delay the training of **." ”

Wang Feng gritted his teeth and nodded, Dongfang Yan looked at those disciples and asked, "Did you see the punch just now?" ”

The disciples looked at each other in confusion, the punch just now was unexpectedly fast, how could they see clearly.

"I'll do it again."

As soon as Dongfang Yan spoke, Wang Feng took a step back vigilantly, and Dongfang Yan's eyes were cold: "The new apprentice must be a human stake for a day, I have already said it once, have you ever seen a moving wooden stake?" ”

Wang Feng gritted his teeth, they had been prepared for a long time and wanted to force themselves to leave, but I, Wang Feng, had to learn! I'll beat you all down when I'm done!

Wang Feng stepped forward firmly and said lightly: "Instinctive reaction." ”

"After all, no one will stand and let others beat, tie it up."

Dongfang Yan looked at the burly disciple, the disciple hurriedly went to find a thick rope, and glanced at Wang Feng sadly, Wang Feng sneered and consciously walked to a wooden stake and stood next to it, the disciple tied Wang Feng tightly around the stake, and whispered: "Don't blame me, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Dongfang Yan glanced at Wang Feng lightly: "If you can't stand the suffering, you can leave at any time." ”