In Wutan City, I started to practice the Heavenly Grade Kungfu

Chapter 4 Enrollment, Teacher Ruolin

For Xiao Yang, the main benefit of going to Canaan College is that he can acquire high-level skills and fighting techniques more easily, especially after entering the inner courtyard, where he has a very high degree of freedom.

Xiao Yang's system has the function of traveling through the heavens, but Xiao Yang has been saving it up and never used it.

The reason is that he is now in the Xiao family. If he suddenly disappears for a period of time, it will obviously be a strange thing.

But when I went to Canaan College, I felt much freer.

Although the Canaan College's enrollment team stayed in Wutan City, the scope of this enrollment not only included Wutan City, but also several other large cities in the surrounding area.

Therefore, the square at the enrollment location was packed with people.

Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly. He had no choice but to find a way to sneak in.

Geniuses have privileges, and a nine-year-old fighter is naturally qualified to cut in line.

Xiao Yang took advantage of his small stature to squeeze through the gaps between the crowd and soon arrived at the back of the square.

The fully armed troops surrounded the place in two or three layers, their weapons shining coldly and reflecting dazzling light in the sunlight.

Surrounded by these troops were several huge green tents where the admissions instructors of Canaan College were located.

Xiao Yang did not hide anything and walked over with a swagger.

"Little guy, this is not a place for you to wander around, go back." The leading officer softened his tone when he saw that Xiao Yang was a child.

"I'm here to sign up." Xiao Yang stretched out his hand, golden fighting spirit sparkling in his palm.

Seeing the fighting spirit in Xiao Yang's palm, the officer couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise: "Little guy, how old are you this year?"

"Nine years old." Xiao Yang looked calm.

"Nine...nine years old?!" The officer could no longer suppress his surprise and couldn't help but exclaim.

The soldiers who were responsible for maintaining order were also unable to remain calm. They gasped, and the spears and armor in their hands suddenly collided with each other, making a loud noise.

At this time, the huge movement outside obviously attracted the people in the tent. A gentle female voice that softened people's hearts came with a chuckle: "Haha, what an amazing little guy. It seems that this time, I, the teacher, seem to have picked up a treasure."

The sudden female voice was so gentle that it almost made people feel intoxicated. Xiao Yang looked in the direction where the voice came from and saw a woman in green standing there with a gentle smile on her beautiful face. Her eyes moved as she looked at everyone with a soft gaze, like a stream of clear water flowing quietly through the heart, making people unable to help but indulge in the gentleness and agility unique to that woman.

The woman looked to be in her twenties, but her curvy figure exuded a natural mature charm.

Intellectual, gentle, and the positive concept of women being like water is almost completely interpreted. Such a gentle elder sister is fatal to any man.

I think it should be the mentor Ruolin in the original work.

Xiao Yang had a soft and cute face, and said obediently, "Hello, mentor sister."

Ruolin came over and said with a smile: "You are quite sweet, little girl, and you even know to call me sister. But being sweet-mouthed is useless. Have you really reached the level of a fighter?"

Xiao Yang looked around and soon found several stone locks in the square. They should be used by the soldiers in charge of guarding for training.

Xiao Yang stepped over, golden fighting spirit wrapped around his fist, then, Xiao Yang punched down with an expressionless face!
"Bang!" The stone lock shattered instantly and turned into debris all over the ground. The part in the center that was hit by the fist even turned directly into flying powder.

Xiao Yang raised his fist and blew on it: "How about it, mentor, do you believe it now?" Mentor Ruolin widened her eyes in surprise. He could clearly sense the fluctuations of fighting spirit emanating from Xiao Yang. He was at least at the level of a five-star fighter.

But how old is this little guy? Judging from his childish face and short legs, he must be under ten years old.

Teacher Ruolin stared at Xiao Yang intently: "Little guy, how old are you this year?"

"Nine years old." Xiao Yang looked calm.

After hearing this age with her own ears, Teacher Ruolin's eyes lit up completely. She felt that she had really found a treasure this time.

However, Xiao Yang didn't care at all. The punch he just threw was just a casual one. If he really used all his strength, ordinary fighters would not be able to withstand his punch.

Xiao Yang dared to show off his cultivation as a fighter, but he would never let anyone know that his real combat power was that of a fighter master, or even a great fighter master.

With the Vajra Glass Body activated, Xiao Yang's punch was enough to severely injure the Great Fighting Master, but this punch would also drain all the fighting spirit in his body.

The fighter-level fighting spirit is still too little, only enough for him to strengthen one fist.

However, the advantage of the heavenly grade technique was also reflected at this moment. It only took about two or three seconds for Xiao Yang's fighting spirit to be fully restored.

And if Xiao Yang was not using the Vajra Glass Body, a heavenly-level fighting skill, but instead used the "Three Swords of Avici Path", Xiao Yang could have squandered it at will.

At this stage, Xiao Yang can be divided into three levels.

An ordinary punch, which is only powered by the body strengthened by the nourishment of one's own fighting spirit and the concentration of all one's strength, is powerful enough to make a fighter of the same level vomit blood and be seriously injured.

He threw the punch seriously, mobilizing his own most masculine and powerful Great Sun Colored Glaze Fighting Qi, wrapped it around his fist and threw a punch. Anyone who was touched by it would die, and the fighting master would vomit blood and be seriously injured.

A full-strength punch, using all of one's fighting spirit to activate the Vajra Glass Body, will beat the fighter into a pulp, with broken bones and tendons, and shattered internal organs, causing death on the spot.

The great fighting master's fighting armor was broken, he vomited blood and was seriously injured, and lay on the bed.

The above results have been personally verified by the great elder of the Xiao family and are fair and honest.

According to the Xiao family's doctor, the elder will not be able to get out of bed this year.

In addition, Xiao Yang also discovered one thing, that his sense of pain seemed to be gradually weakening.

As we all know, the action of force is mutual. If you punch a stone with force, your hand will also hurt.

But Xiao Yang now punched the stone, just like he had just smashed the stone lock, but he didn't feel anything.

According to Xiao Yang's judgment, the pain is not just a simple feeling of relief. It is the body's warning of danger.

In other words, if the brain determines that the opponent's attack does not break the defense, then naturally there will be no pain.

After all, the prerequisite for feeling pain is the harm caused to oneself by the other party.

However, for Xiao Yang today, there is no essential difference between punching a stone and punching cotton.

"Woo..." Suddenly, Xiao Yang felt a black screen in front of his eyes and his head sank into something soft.

(End of this chapter)