Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens/C5 Preliminary combat techniques
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C5 Preliminary combat techniques

In the early morning of the Ye Residence, people slowly walked out of their rooms to clean themselves up. After all, most people had to help their family manage their businesses and work.

They were also an important part of the Ye Family. Although their cultivation was very low, the source of money was the family line.

No matter what world it was in, money was crucial. After all, training required resources. Whether it was the cultivation equipment, weapons, Qi Gathering Pills, body refining medicinal liquids, or the like, they all cost.

In the early morning, the Ye family's gradually became more lively. The busy people had started to breathe life into the family.

In a room that was isolated from all sounds, a handsome boy sat cross-legged. His hands formed a seal and he had a grave expression on his face.

Ye Yang felt that the Genuine Qi in his body was full, and was using all of his strength to attack the barrier, trying to break through the Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Condensation.

But it was different from the easy leveling up once, it was extremely difficult this time. Ye Yang consecutively leveled up four times without success, the barrier was like a tenacious balloon and bounced Ye Yang back a few times.

Not only did failing four times in a row not dishearten Ye Yang, it even caused a pride that was buried deep in the bottom of his heart to rise. Once again taking a deep breath, he fully activated the Genuine Qi and transformed into a strong current, like an angry beast, he directly smashed towards the barrier.

"Pfft!"

Accompanied the sound, Ye Yang, after four failures, finally broke through to the fifth Empyrean of Spirit Condensation.

In Ye Yang's knowledge, the concept of leveling up in this world was very simple. Dantian was like a small bottle, stored inside a medium sized bottle.

If you want to level up and have a larger storage capacity, you need to shatter the small bottle so that your dantian can hold the medium size bottle.

If he used this method again and again to break the existing bottles, he would be able to expand the capacity of his Dantian's Genuine Qi.

One of the important criteria to measure the strength of a martial cultivator was the amount of Genuine Qi in dantian. Without the support of the strong Genuine Qi, it was impossible to activate the tyrannical battle skills.

He could feel the Genuine Qi's body surging, flooding into his limbs and bones like a flood. His meridians were expanding, his body was strengthening, and his blood was condensing. It was as if every cell in his body was singing.

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes and spat out the impure Qi from his body. He looked at his hands in satisfaction, loosened his fists and repeated them a few times, adapting to the surging power in his body as his mouth curved into a smile.

Arriving in front of the mirror, he saw that he had gradually recovered his healthy complexion. He extended his fist and hammered his chest twice. Finally, it no longer looked like an ailing little girl’s body.

“Those rookies that bullied me, Master Ye Yang will settle this with you guys one by one.” He waved his fists ferociously, causing the air around him turbulent.

Calming down his excitement, he took out a thin book from his chest pocket, on it was written "Low Huang cultivation methods : Stone-Breaking Fist , which Ye Lingtian had secretly delivered to him yesterday. He gently read through it and felt that it was not difficult, but rather a type of method to exert Qi, that would wrap the Genuine Qi up in his fist, making it as hard as steel.

After flipping through the book, Ye Yang had already understood the gist of it. He muttered to himself, "Looks like I need to find a place to train." Then, he kept the book in his pocket, turned around, and left.

The Ye Family's rear mountain was a thousand acres of forest. As it was near the Ye Yang Family's courtyard, it was classified as the Ye Family's territory. Other than a few low houses, very few people would come here.

Those low houses were for the disciples who had made mistakes and prepared for the confinement room. However, they were rarely opened, but there should be a guest staying inside right now.

Ye Yang shot a glance at the small house, and his footsteps did not stop at all. After walking for an hour, he arrived at a remote pond and carefully observed it.

After confirming that there was no one around, he walked up to a big tree to pee. He calmed down with his hands naturally drooping. Shortly afterwards, a sense of relief filled his body. He then lifted his trousers and walked to a big stone, sitting down cross-legged.

He silently activated the Genuine Qi and adjusted his body that had just been strengthened. After confirming that the Genuine Qi in his body was unobstructed, he started to practice the Stone-breaking Fist. This was also one of the homework that he needed to do before cultivating the battle skills. If the Genuine Qi in his body did not circulate smoothly, training the battle skills would definitely harm his meridians and muscles.

He slowly transferred the Genuine Qi in his dantian through a specific route to his fists and rushed forward.

"Phew!"

The fist slashed through the air, producing an ear-piercing sound, even the tree branches a few meters away shook. He started to circulate again and again to confirm that he had mastered the Stone-Breaking Fist. He stopped practicing with his bare hands and walked up to a tree as thick as a washbasin, throwing out a punch.

"Bang!"

His fist landed heavily on the tree trunk, leaving a fist-shaped mark that was an inch deep. Ye Yang looked at the fist imprint in surprise, and thought to himself: “This world is truly inconceivable, a person's strength can actually be this great. Just a moment ago I was just trying, my fist actually did not hurt at all! Okay, next, I will give it my all.”

Taking a step back, the Genuine Qi was not held back anymore. He started circulating their full strength, and started puffing out loud.

"Shattered Rock Fist!"

Puff.

After producing a completely different sound from before, Ye Yang's arm went straight through the tree trunk, and he threw out a punch from the other side.

Ye Yang himself was shocked, so he only regained his senses after a long while had passed. He slowly pulled his arm out from the tree trunk and gently patted off the sawdust on his arm, then stared blankly at the hole he had made in the tree.

How powerful must one's strength be to be able to do such a thing? Breaking through was much more difficult than interrupting, so he had to go back and test out his strength.

“According to the books, during the Spirit Condensation stage, the Stone-breaking Fist could at most pierce through a five inch thick wooden door. My current situation far exceeds what was recorded in the books. I need to know my own strength, for it is important to my cultivation.”

After thinking about all these, he headed straight for the family's training grounds without any further delay.

The Ye Clan's training grounds were located in an open plaza with a radius of three hundred meters, and it was filled with all sorts of training equipment and testing equipment. Basically, only boys would come here. There were very few girls, because girls were more inclined to cultivate in the cultivation methods. After all, if their body was trained to the size of a man, it would affect their beauty.

The boys, on the other hand, did not think so. At least, robust men were more attractive, and their strength could make up for the lack of Genuine Qi.

When Ye Yang arrived at the Cultivation Field, it was already past noon. Everyone had gone to eat, leaving the place empty. This just so happened to make things easier for Ye Yang, and he did not want others to know about his own matters, so he went over to the Strength Test Stone and punched the red button.

Bang.

After the sound was heard, eight blue lines appeared on the testing stone. Ye Yang knew that these blue lines represented one hundred and fifty kilograms of strength, and it only took one normal strike to reach eight hundred kilograms.

"Peng!" Another punch was thrown out. This time, he used his full strength. A red and five blue lines appeared on the testing stone. One red line represented five hundred kilograms, which meant that Ye Yang's body strength alone was equal to seven hundred and fifty kilograms.

"Shatter Rock Fist!" With a low growl, the Genuine Qi erupted and with a loud "boom", even the testing stone that was more than three meters tall shook for a moment.

Three red and one blue lines impressively appeared on top of the testing stone, and looking at the lines on it, Ye Yang was in a daze, "No wonder you broke through the big tree with a punch, I never thought that with my skinny body, I actually had such a great power. With the strengthening of the battle skills, breaking through the big tree would be acceptable. However, it seems like this body doesn't have this talent. Could it be that I had a mutation after I transmigrated?

"It is said that the martial cultivator used to form the Qi whirl only has a standard strength of one thousand kilograms. To think that I have surpassed them by that much and that the size of my strength determines the strength of my body. Doesn't that mean I already have a body as tough as the martial cultivator?"

Ye Yang strongly pinched his own arm, as though he did not feel any pain, and nodded his head in satisfaction. He finally had some power to prove himself.

He already had a good command of the Stone-breaking Fist. The things that happened these past few days made Ye Yang in a bad mood. He wanted to relax a little, but he did not dare go out. He was not strong enough and was afraid of being attacked.

Shaking his head, he went to eat first. Arriving at the dining hall, he saw that most of the people had already finished eating, and there were still many sitting there chatting. Ye Yang's arrival was like an eagle thrown in a flock of chickens. It immediately became completely silent.

Ye Yang sighed gloomily. "Am I that terrifying? It really made me uncomfortable." He ordered food and casually found a seat without anyone to sit in, and continued to eat as if there was no one else around.

When they saw Ye Yang sit down, the rest quietly left in groups of three or five. As if they viewed him as a ferocious beast, they circled around Ye Yang's table and left one after another. Ye Yang sneered in disdain in his heart.

The reason they were so afraid, was because they had more or less humiliated Ye Yang before. Today, they were already terrified of their past deeds before, and even though they did not know Ye Yang's true strength, through the iron-blooded methods that Ye Yang had displayed in the past two days, it had already made them fear to the bones.

Upon seeing Ye Yang's arrival, the beautiful eyes of Ye Qingxuan, who was initially speaking from the corner, immediately lit up. She walked over to Ye Yang with gentle steps, and laughed: "He-he, you sure are mighty now. When they see you, they are all like mice seeing a cat."

He stopped the chopsticks in his hand and wiped his mouth with a napkin. Looking at this beautiful woman who was pleasing to the eyes, he disdainfully said, "That is something that they have done sorry for their conscience and they do not dare to face. They are still so timid, and will not be somebody in the future."

"He-he, I never thought that you, Ye Yang, would be able to endure all of the humiliation and hardships in the past few years. Once you transform, people have to look at you with new eyes. Congratulations!" Looking at his cousin who was one year younger than him, the more Ye Qingxuan understood about him, the more she couldn't see through him.

"Cousin, you're killing me. The more adulation I receive, the more miserable I will be! We can talk after the life and death battle between me and Ye Yun. As long as I'm still alive, cousin, you should treat me to a big meal. I think that's a little more practical, "Ye Yang said while grinning.

Hearing that Ye Yang was talking about the life and death battle, Ye Qingxuan's face became even more serious, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

"Ye Yang, tell your sister if you are confident or not. If you are not, tell me. I am a student of Tianwu Academy, so I have a certain right to speak in the family. It will definitely be alright to guarantee your safety!

Ye Qingxuan's innate talent was astonishing, she had reached the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Condensation before he was seventeen, and was listed as a key student in the first academy in terms of Tianwu Empire. As long as she broke through in martial cultivator before the age of eighteen, she could enter the academy at any time.

As the number one academy in the empire, Tianwu Academy was a sacred place in the hearts of martial cultivators. Rumor had it that the instructing teachers within were all at least at the Master Level, and the dean was even a legendary expert at the Emperor Level. The matter of Ye Qingxuan entering the Tianwu Academy was something that was certain to happen, so even the clan had to take Ye Qingxuan's opinion seriously.

Just as he was about to thank her, a voice that sounded like the crisp voice of an oriole sounded out from outside, "Big Brother Ye Yang, I'm here to see you, are you there?"

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