Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Chapter 2 Fighter
  three days later.

By practicing the Red Fire Art, Wei Yang successfully transformed the milky white non-attribute fighting energy in his Dantian into the light red fire attribute fighting energy.

In the dantian, the light red cyclone looks ordinary, but it gives people a sense of fiery heat.

Through practicing the exercises, one's own fighting spirit has not only become much more solidified, but also improved in quality and quantity, and the power of the fighting spirit has also been greatly enhanced.

This is the benefit brought by practicing the skills, even if it is only the advanced yellow level skills.

The cultivated fire attribute fighting spirit is much stronger in both quality and quantity than the initial milky white fighting spirit without attributes.

Wei Yang clenched his fists and could clearly feel that he was stronger than before.

But soon, he suppressed this feeling.

"Continue to practice. I am just a small fighter at the moment, so I can't be proud."

"You will never leave the seclusion until you are a fighting master!"

Wei Yang continued to practice with his eyes closed, operating the technique, and gradually strengthening the cyclone.

Perhaps because of his good aptitude, or perhaps because of something else, this Huang-level advanced technique seems to run faster than expected when practiced.

This may be a typical case where the qualifications are very good, but the skills are not good, the qualifications and skills do not match, and one cannot fully realize his or her full potential. But because his qualifications are so good, the speed of practicing this ordinary technique has been slightly increased.

If your qualifications are not good enough, you have to use your skills.

The qualifications are too good, but the skills are not good. It is a small horse pulling a big cart, which is very laborious.

Get twice the result with half the effort.

……

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

In a slightly dark room, a handsome young man dressed in black sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the young man's body shook slightly, and a powerful aura suddenly rose up, which gradually dissipated after a few seconds.

Wei Yang opened his eyes, and a faint red light flashed in his dark pupils.

Call ~
  Opening his mouth slightly, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Six-star fighter!"

Clenching his fist and feeling the surging fighting spirit in his body, Wei Yang couldn't help but reveal a smile.

Another three years of hard work.

With Huang-level advanced skills, there was no opportunity, no pills to assist training, and hard work behind closed doors.

At most, he only occasionally used his own knowledge of pharmacology to prepare body-tempering liquid for bathing.

He has cultivated to the level of a six-star fighting master. He is only one step away from becoming a high-level fighting master.

This speed is already very fast.

Moreover, in the past three years, Wei Yang has been desperately compressing his own fighting spirit, focusing on strengthening his own foundation. He suppressed and suppressed every time until he could no longer suppress it, and finally achieved a natural breakthrough.

Otherwise, he would have already reached the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Master.

Now Wei Yang has just turned fifteen and has become a six-star fighting master.

Fighting master already represents breaking away from the public hierarchy.

Although the level of Dou Shi can only be regarded as a lower class in the entire continent, but in the Jia Ma Empire, especially in Wutan City, it can be regarded as a proper middle and upper class.

At least compared to the fighters who are almost at the bottom of the class, they are undoubtedly much more powerful and advanced.

Wei Yang stood up and clenched his fists.

An unprecedented sense of overwhelming strength flows through every part of the body.

Only by personally stepping into the class of Dou Masters can we understand how big the gap is between Dou Masters and Dou Masters.

That's a difference of ten times or dozens of times.   Stretch your body slowly.

crackling~
  The bones all over his body made a sound like fried beans.

Standing on the spot, Wei Yang stretched out his right palm and followed his thoughts.

Immediately, a faint red and faint golden fighting spirit suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then quickly spread to the surface of the whole body.

Then, the fighting spirit converged again, and a moment later, the light red fighting spirit formed a layer of defense on the surface of the body.

Dou Qi Shayi, this is the signature skill of a strong Dou Shi, and it is also the most practical skill.

Whether it's speed, defense, attack, etc., there are certain bonuses.

And because Wei Yang is already a six-star fighting master, this fighting spirit gauze appears extremely solid, completely covering every corner of his body.

At this level, the fighting spirit in the Dou Master's body can already leave the body and attack the enemy.

These are things that a fighter does not possess.

Standing on the spot, Wei Yang was covered with a layer of rather beautiful and mighty light red gauze. A feeling of blazing heat filled the air, and even the surrounding temperature increased a lot.

Quickly punch the air in front of you.

woohoo~
  Just relying on physical strength, the fist made a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Seeing this, Wei Yang nodded with satisfaction, "In the past three years, I have used my knowledge of pharmacology to prepare body quenching fluid for bathing, which has made my body much stronger than ordinary fighting masters of the same level. "

Taking baths in body quenching liquid from time to time, coupled with the energy from heaven and earth filling his body when he broke through to the Dou Master last year, washing and strengthening his body, he has created the powerful physique he has now.

"Xiao Yan is almost twelve years old now. He has broken through the ranks of Dou Zhe not long ago and has become a genius known throughout the Jia Ma Empire. He is well-known."

"However, judging from the time, he should be about to face the trouble of being absorbed by the old man Yao Lao."

"Hehe, once you fell from heaven to hell. You were held high and then fell down. How proud you are now, you will fall down in the future."

Wei Yang put away his fighting spirit gauze, his aura was as calm as that of an ordinary person, and he smiled secretly in his heart.

In other words, there are still three years until the plot officially begins.

In these three years, Wei Yang can make good use of it and plan for himself.

Wei Yang didn't have any hostile thoughts towards Xiao Yan, nor did he want to blackmail him or deliberately target him.

After all, there is no hatred or grudge between the two parties, and after all, they can be considered fellow villagers.

Not to mention licking, but there is really no need to go out of your way to offend. In other words, we can cooperate and benefit each other.

If you can't become an alchemist in the future, then become friends with an alchemist.

It still takes a lot of courage to go against the protagonist of Destiny Child.

It's almost like seeking death.

At least Wei Yang personally felt it was completely unnecessary.

It's not Long Aotian.

In terms of Xiao Yan's personality, he is not very lovable, but he is not bad either. At least he can treat his friends well.

Apart from being a little slow on the emotional side, the rest is okay, not a white-eyed wolf. Everyone has selfishness, but they are not saints.

As a friend, Xiao Yan can still rest assured.

As for opportunities, of course, you still have to grab what you should.

"Now that I am a six-star fighting master, I have the initial ability to protect myself in the Jia Ma Empire. I can go out to find opportunities."

"As long as you are careful and don't offend the wrong people, there shouldn't be a big problem." Wei Yang thought to himself.

"The first stop is Qingshan Town."

(End of this chapter)