The wealthy God of War mad son-in-law

Chapter 80 Training
This is, he is perceiving my physical fitness?
Seeing the old man's "little movements", Xu Ming couldn't help raising his eyebrows, especially after hearing the old man talking to himself, he was a little surprised.

"It seems that I am really not dreaming, but how come?"

The one who was still at home just now took advantage of the wind to come to an unknown mountain in the blink of an eye, and met an old man whose name was unknown. If such a thing was told, everyone would think it was telling a story.

"Old man, who are you?" Knowing that he was not dreaming, Xu Ming couldn't help but calm down, but he was still very confused.

"Didn't I tell you before, you will know what you should know." The old man stretched out his hand and stroked his long beard, and then said: "Your aptitude is still above average, so you can know what you want to know .”

"What I want to know? Old man, can you tell me how I came here and what I do here." Xu Ming could hear that he seemed to have passed the test of the old man, and then he could know something.

"This is the resting place of the Martial Gods of the past. As for the place, you will know later." The old man said.

"War God? What is that, a kind of rank?" Xu Ming was even more puzzled.

"Literally, the god of martial arts. It is not wrong to say that it is a kind of rank, but compared with the so-called rank, the martial god is more of an honor, a belief, a detachment and a way."

hiss!
The old man admitted something in a disguised form, which made Xu Ming's curiosity overwhelmed.

"Then the reason why I came back here is because of that bronze tripod? Have I become an inheritor?" Xu Ming continued to ask.

"The reason why you came here is indeed related to the Martial God Cauldron in your hand. As for the Martial God Cauldron, it is actually the bronze cauldron you saw before. As the foundation of the Martial God's inheritance, the Martial God Cauldron not only bears the inheritance imprint of the Martial Gods of all dynasties, There is also the effect of washing the body and calming the mind. Anyone who gets the Martial God Cauldron and passes the test can get the Martial God's inheritance." The old man explained again.

"Why me? Is the Valkyrie a responsibility?" Xu Ming asked again.

"Everything is fate. The inheritance of the Valkyrie has always been the choice of the Valkyrie Cauldron, and of course it is also the choice of the person who owns the Valkyrie Cauldron. Since you have passed my test, you will receive the Valkyrie's inheritance. As for responsibility, wait until you really The moment you become a Valkyrie, you will know. Well, from now on, you are the inheritor of the Valkyrie, and if you want to become a Valkyrie, you have to take one step at a time, and you must defeat eight of them first."

While the old man was speaking, eight ghost-like figures suddenly appeared behind Xu Ming as gusts of wind blew up.

"You mean them?" Seeing the eight people suddenly appearing from behind, Xu Ming subconsciously took some precautions.

"That's right, they are the goalkeepers here, the most junior goalkeepers - Black Mountain Samurai. All you have to do is to learn from them what you can learn. Heiyi will start with you."

Following the old man's words, a black-clothed warrior standing on the far left behind Xu Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and hammered towards Xu Ming.

His fist looked light and light, as if he didn't have much strength, and seemed to be very slow, but he didn't know that, as soon as Xu Ming reacted, the fist had already hit him in front of him.

What a weird feeling.

The speed seems to be completely distorted, making people wonder if their own feelings are wrong.

Especially when his second punch was faster and he waited for you to parry but missed your hand, Xu Ming felt as if he was about to vomit blood.

"Look carefully, feel his fist, feel his movement, feel his changes." The old man seemed to see that Xu Ming was not used to it, so he couldn't help reminding him.

Hearing this, Xu Ming couldn't help but focus on Hei Yi's steps.

What a strange pace, it seems to be the opposite of full speed, no, it changes randomly, what kind of pace is this, no good...

After focusing all his attention on Hei Yi's steps and the rhythm of his fists, Xu Ming couldn't keep up with his reaction, so he felt a pain in his chest and abdomen in the next second, and his whole body was blown away.

"It hurts!" Xu Ming straightened up and stood up, only to find that he didn't seem to be injured at all, only in pain.

"Don't worry, they are very accurate in their shots, but if you are not afraid of pain, I didn't say anything." The old man's words seemed to be intentional.

"Who likes to be beaten!" Xu Ming is not a masochist, "Again, I still don't believe it."

Xu Ming's mouth is very hard, but it's a pity that he can't keep up with Hei Yi's rhythm for a while. Even if Hei Yi deliberately slows down the rhythm, the frequency of punches and kicks that can be changed at any time and the weird punching intention still make Xu Ming Is it right? Get punched.

Not long after, Xu Ming felt pain in every part of his body.

But gradually Xu Ming also discovered that every time he stood up, his body's adaptability seemed to be stronger, and even after dozens of rounds, Xu Ming would be able to fight back with a punch or two.

And every time Xu Ming throws a punch, the old man can't help but recite a "boxing scripture" or "heart method". My hands and feet seemed to no longer obey my orders.

At this time, Hei Yi stopped punching Xu Ming.

"Is this feeling..."

"It seems that you are really a good material. It is impossible for ordinary people to learn the fists of Hei Yi within three days. Next, come Hei Er."

Just now Xu Ming felt that he had the confidence to resist Hei Yi, but Hei Er replaced Hei Yi.

This time, Hei Er took out a three-foot-three-inch wooden stick, and casually tied a sword flower.

"Hei Er uses a sword, but he will fight you with a short stick. You have to be careful." Following the old man's instructions, the short stick in Hei Er's second hand suddenly turned and turned straight towards Xu Ming stabbed over.

"You underestimate me too much, stab straight, it's really..." Seeing Hei Er's movements, Xu Ming couldn't help but chuckled inwardly.

With Hei Yi's previous training and the old man's guidance, Xu Ming's control over speed has improved significantly. Even though he is not Hei Yi's opponent at all, Xu Ming is still very confident when facing a straight stabbing sword of.

Unfortunately, when Xu Ming stretched out his hand to pinch Hei Er's "sword", he found that the short stick suddenly shook up and down, and then the "sword tip" turned into seven or eight, and then turned towards Xu Ming facelessly. The chest and abdomen were stabbed.

(End of this chapter)