Chapter 3 Temugong

"Okay, although it's really too late for you to advance now, you don't have to worry too much, this is for you, as for whether you can win or not, it's up to you!" In the dormitory, looking at the young man lying on the bed with a solemn face, the Blood Pupil Demon Ape suddenly reached out with his front paws, and a combat skill then appeared in Duan Chen's mind.

"Tiemugong?" As the secret book of the exercises flashed in his mind, Duan Chen suddenly sat up from the bed and said with a look of surprise.

Although as a disciple of the North Academy, he was destined to miss out on those so-called combat skills from the beginning, Duan Chen still knew very well what a good exercise would mean to a practitioner.

Originally, after Wang Kang successfully advanced to the early stage of Huayuan, it was impossible for him to have any hope of winning with his strength of the third layer of the quenching body at this time, but if he could help with the help of a good exercise, then the result would be a different matter.

"Hey, don't you, a second-class battle skill makes you excited like this?" Looking at Duan Chen, who was full of excitement, the Blood Pupil Demon Ape glanced at the latter with disdain and continued: "Although it is indeed possible to help you overcome the opponent by leapfrogging, if you want to make a gain within a month, then you must be fully prepared to endure hardships." ”

After speaking, looking at Duan Chen, who ******** all rooted in the exercises, and even ignored himself directly, the Blood Pupil Demon Ape shrugged helplessly, and then turned into a red glow and returned to the Kongtong seal again.

"Wow, wow—"

Outside the north courtyard of Tianyun Mountain, a sky-high waterfall descends from top to bottom like a torrent, pouring for thousands of miles.

The violent water that roared down against the steep overhanging wall was like thunder, and it struck the mountain rocks, making a roar comparable to thunder, which was deafening, and all beasts stopped.

However, at this time, under the fierce torrent, a thin figure was being slapped to the ground again and again, but every time he was just knocked down by the torrent, he would grit his teeth and stand up fearlessly again.

"Is that kid Duan Chen crazy, he's just afraid he'll die if he goes on like this!"

"Yes, although there are less than twenty days before the day of the duel, what is the point of him doing this, a person who can't be promoted again, no matter how hard he tries, it can only be in vain!"

On the edge of the cliff, some of the disciples of the North Courtyard who were passing by talked about it after seeing the figure that was constantly knocked down but would soon stand up again.

However, he didn't care about everyone's comments at all, Duan Chen still appeared under the waterfall on time every day, using its power to temper his body.

Time flickered, and there was only less than a day left before the date of the duel, and at this time, I saw that the young man who had been easily knocked to the ground by the huge waves a few days ago was like a rock, towering in the middle of the torrent, and his body was still immovable despite the water hitting the waves.

"Boom!"

It was as if he was completely enraged by the disdainful figure in front of him, but with a loud roar, the violent river swept up a mountain rock the size of a foot from the top of the waterfall and smashed straight towards the figure below.

"Broken!"

Just when the boulder carried an invincible momentum and smashed down angrily, it was suddenly accompanied by a loud shout, but instead of dodging, the figure standing under the waterfall jumped and blasted towards the boulder rolling in with a fist.

"Bang!"

A loud noise came out, and the next moment, I saw that the boulder around the corner exploded directly from the middle under the young man's punch. Countless pieces the size of a fist fell into the waterhole below with a loud sound, causing ripples.

For a while, looking at the masterpiece in front of him, the young man's figure flipped several times in the air, and then stopped firmly on a huge rock.

"Today's practice should be over!" Glancing up at the scorching sun that was gradually setting in the west, the young man ran in the direction of the north courtyard gate after tidying up his clothes a little.

This person is none other than Duan Chen, who has been practicing Tiemu Gong for several days!

"Boy, you better hand over those gold coins obediently, otherwise when Senior Brother Wang comes, it will be too late for you to hand it over!"

However, just as Duan Chen's figure appeared outside the gate of the North Courtyard, suddenly a man's threatening voice came from the direction of the dormitory.

As the voice looked, I saw a chubby young man surrounded by two disciples from the same courtyard at this time, and it could be seen from his bloodstained cheeks that he must have been severely beaten by the two of them before.

"You bastards, bandits!" Looking at the two disciples who relied on Wang Kang on weekdays and bullied others, Zhang Han sent a cloth bag containing gold coins with a reluctant face.

Zhang Han, the three-layer strength of the quenching body, but because the family is still quite wealthy, he has developed a cowardly character since he was a child, and after entering the North Courtyard through some money three years ago, he was often bullied and oppressed by the disciples of the same courtyard.

During this period, because he and Duan Chen were in the same dormitory, in the first year he entered the North Courtyard, that is, two years ago, Duan Chen had taken a stand for him, so that until now, the relationship between the two in private is still very close.

"What a promising guy, with his current strength in the third layer of quenching, it is not a piece of cake to defeat those two guys who are in the second layer of quenching!"

"Alas, you can't say that, with Duan Chen's help before, he may not be like this, but now Duan Chen is also difficult to protect himself, and as for him, he doesn't dare to offend Wang Kang and them. ”

Looking at Zhang Han, who walked in front of him in embarrassment, like a lost dog, the other disciples who came over from the onlookers talked one after another.

"Hmph, this is pretty much the same, remember to have more eyes when you choose a backer in the next life, don't choose another waste, hahaha!"

Listening to their shouts, Zhang Han, who had just squeezed out of the crowd, couldn't help but clasp his hands together, but then after thinking of Wang Kang, who they relied on, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and lowered his head again and walked into the distance.

"Bang!"

However, just as Zhang Han strode with his head down, intending to leave this place of shame as soon as possible, suddenly with a muffled sound, he hit his head on someone's chest.

"Chen, Brother Chen?"

The figure stopped, looking at Duan Chen, who suddenly appeared in front of him and stared directly at him, the shame on Zhang Han's face became a little stronger.

"With your strength, you should be able to beat the two of them, right?"

Just when Zhang Han was about to bypass Duan Chen and leave because of shame, suddenly the latter's voice echoed in his ears.

With Duan Chen's words, Zhang Han paused, touched the faintly painful wound on his body, and said with anger on his face: "If it weren't for Wang Kang's support behind those two bastards, I would have beaten them down a long time ago!"

"Then if I tell you now, no matter what happens, I will help you bear it, do you dare to go back and get back your dignity?" Looking directly at Zhang Han, who was clenched with his fists clenched and his face full of unwillingness, Duan Chen said with a flat face.