Nancheng is neither a provincial capital nor a characteristic city, but an ordinary small city in southern China.

Nancheng University is naturally not a well-known school, there have not been a few celebrities, the quality of teaching is not very good, the only advantage is probably the mountains and rivers, the environment is extremely outstanding, and the school seems to be interested in the development of this aspect to the extreme, to win the reputation of the Garden University, seems to have become a key tourist attraction in the province.

In recent decades, martial arts have prevailed in China, and everyone has more or less strengthened their bodies and practiced a little, even if not everyone can become a master who can improve internal skills and walk on the wall like on TV.

And many universities have set up a series of related subjects such as martial arts departments, mainly for the training of martial artists, in today's society, a martial artist with a certificate has a pretty good way out, even comparable to some second-rate university undergraduates.

And the level of the martial arts certificate is naturally divided, which is very simple, from a first-level samurai to a third-level samurai, and then above it is the martial arts level.

Internal strength has been proven many years ago, and no one wants to fight the sword, so most young men and women are difficult to resist this temptation.

However, internal strength is not as easy to practice as in the novel, and some people have made statistics that it takes an average of ten years of hard practice day and night to cultivate a trace of internal strength, which is difficult for most people.

Wu Fan is a student of the martial arts department of Nancheng University, and has been certified as a national third-level warrior, if he can cultivate internal strength, he will be promoted to the martial arts level, and the martial artist at this time has become a martial artist, and has automatically obtained the qualification of coach, if he joins the army, he will immediately become an officer.

But only Wu Fan himself knows that even if he is given another twenty years, he will not be able to cultivate his internal strength. But if it is about killing, with Wu Fan's ability now, he can easily kill those martial arts fighters.

Wu Fan practiced the national art he brought from the previous world, a martial art that only kills the enemy and does not perform!

The national art does not talk about internal strength, but it is full of qi and blood, there are bright and dark strengths, and those who have achieved national arts are full of qi and blood, and the dragon and tiger are mixed with an indomitable momentum, and the master of the transformation is the whole body, and the gestures can stir the air.

This is a kind of martial art that can be comparable to internal strength, and it may not be as good as longevity, but if it is about fighting and killing, internal strength can only be compared.

Students like Wu Fan, who have obtained the third level of samurai in just two years of entering the university, are not many in Nancheng University, after all, this is a four-year course, so Wu Fan is clean when he arrives, and he practices national arts according to his daily schedule.

Nancheng University is built on the mountain, there are cliffs and waterfalls in the back mountain, every day the sun just rises, there are many students who practice martial arts to meditate cross-legged on the top of the mountain, according to their theory, the plan of the day lies in the morning, at this time the purple qi is the most, absorb it to be able to practice internal strength as soon as possible.

Wu Fan didn't know this reason, but the plan of the day was in the morning, but he knew better than anyone else, and the group of students who were meditating cross-legged on the top of the mountain didn't know that under this cliff and waterfall, there was a figure standing.

"Drink!"

It is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days, and the Silver Bead Waterfall flowed straight down, smashing on the top of Wu Fan's head continuously, but he had long been used to it, just swinging his fist again and again, if you look at it from the outside, you will find that this waterfall like a silver cloth has been punched out of a small hole.

Xingyi Quan is good at short fights, and his fists are powerful, but they are not magical skills that can shatter the void.

The pressure formed by this waterfall falling from a high place, if ordinary people are below, I am afraid that it will not take a second to shatter the bones, and Wu Fan actually withstood the huge pressure of falling vertically, and punched it out of a hole one after another, even if the person who has cultivated the internal strength of the whole body transports the internal strength of the whole body, I am afraid that it will not have such power.

"What a great place!"

Wu Fan secretly rejoiced that this place not only allowed him to practice his physique, but also to comprehend his fist, this rushing waterfall benefited him a lot, and there was a kind of momentum of the Milky Way falling for nine days between one palm and one fist.

In fact, if it weren't for the expectations of his parents, Wu Fan would not have gone to this university, for him, there are so many masters in this world waiting for him to learn and challenge, how can he have kung fu to learn anything else.

He was glad that he had chosen the nearest university to his home and had such a good place.

At the bottom of this waterfall, such a practice was a whole morning, and even if he was physically superior and hardworking, he was inevitably a little tired, but he had only completed a third of the daily practice plan he had made.

There is one thing that makes Wu Fan very depressed about practicing national arts, that is, the more powerful he is, the greater his appetite and the more energy he needs, Wu Fan carries a full five catties of half-cooked beef to this waterfall every day.

The beef is only three weeks cooked, and there is a lot of blood, which Wu Fan specially got from a small restaurant at the school gate, and the beef money for this meal is worth the food money of ordinary students for three days.

The family is not very rich, barely maintaining a well-off, and Wu Fan's sister is about to enter college, so naturally there is not much pocket money for Wu Fan to use in college, but Wu Fan, who is reliving his life, naturally has a plan.

After gnawing five catties of beef, Wu Fan directly did a few sets of digestion exercises, and then climbed to the top of the mountain with his bare hands along the steep cliff, at this time it was already noon, the sun was shining, and there was no one on the top of the mountain.

casually put the tunic on his body, this is Wu Fan's favorite clothes, he only has two sets of clothes, and the other one is still this style.

Wu Fan, who was dressed in clothes, didn't look very strong at first glance, and was much thinner than the other students in the department, but if you touch and feel it, the hairs and muscles that are hard like iron will tell people how much strength this body can exert.

Lisuo's short hair has always been Wu Fan's favorite, coupled with his simple outfit, angular face, and tough guy temperament brought by years of practicing national arts, he makes his whole person look outstanding.

Even if he stayed here for two years, Wu Fan didn't know many people, plus he moved out of the dormitory a year ago, and even fewer people he knew, so he didn't meet any acquaintances from the back mountain to the school gate.

In fact, Wu Fan himself thought so, but he didn't know that it was precisely because of his low profile and all his own characteristics, and his unique aura that was obviously not like a student, plus he had reached the third level of samurai in two years, which made him have a certain reputation in the academy.

It is even praised as a grass by some female students of NTU, and it is also ranked in the top 10 on the school grass list of NTU.

Wu Fanping usually moves in the back mountains and the departments of the martial arts department, and he does not know that if he goes to a place with more girls, such as the Chinese department, he will find that many people and girls are staring at him with bright eyes.

Wu Fan, who walked all the way to the school gate, temporarily changed his itinerary after a phone call.

"Master...... I...... Killed!" The man's voice was alarmed.

"I know, wait for me!"

Wu Fan hung up the phone and decisively changed his route to the airport.

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