Chapitre 20: You Brainless Earthlings
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
Soon, the abnormally intense battle between Chu Nan and Luo Jie ended and Zheng Yuanlin heaved a sigh of relief.
"How is it? Did you see anything?" Mu Yutong asked with a smile.
Zheng Yuanlin lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then he organized his thoughts in his heart before slowly answering, "Master, he… he seems to be able to improve in battle? In the beginning, every punch he threw seemed to be slightly stiff and astringent, but later on, every punch was very natural. Moreover, if I'm not wrong, his fist strength is increasing bit by bit. Look, this is the last punch…"
Zheng Yuanlin stretched out his finger, causing the recording on the big screen to stop at the moment when Chu Nan sent Luo Jie flying with his last punch.
"Although Luo Jie's Internal Breath must have been greatly exhausted at this moment, under the circumstances that he has defense, Chu Nan's punch could actually send him flying and even injure him by spitting out blood. I speculate that… he must have used his Internal Breath in this punch. Otherwise, with his physical strength, it's impossible for him to unleash such a powerful punch."
"It's not bad that you can see this," Mu Yutong nodded in approval. "But you haven't seen the most important point."
Mu Yutong pointed at Chu Nan on the virtual screen, "Watch his entire body."
Zheng Yuanlin stared at it for a moment before shaking his head. "Master, forgive me for my poor vision."
Mu Yutong shook his head lightly and sighed, "All of you will only pay attention to the cultivation of your Internal Breath, but you have forgotten the most basic elements of martial arts. It's to try your best to unleash your own strength. Look, Chu Nan's posture can ensure that every inch of his muscles can erupt with a hundred percent physical strength. Compared to this, it's not a big deal if he can use his Internal Breath to punch."
"One hundred percent? That's impossible!" Zheng Yuanlin could not help but raise his voice. "Master, you once told us that it's impossible for a person to unleash one hundred percent of their strength because it requires every inch of his body to be perfectly utilized. How old is Chu Nan? Even if he has practiced this punch since he was young, it's impossible for him to achieve this!"
"That's the truth," Mu Yutong said casually, "I can't explain how he did it, so I can only call it… talent."
Zheng Yuanlin turned around and glanced at Chu Nan who was frozen on the screen. His expression changed and he asked, "Master, what you mean is…"
Mu Yutong narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Nan on the screen before suddenly letting out a long sigh.
"If I could have met him ten years earlier, I could almost definitely have taught a true expert. Unfortunately…"
Zheng Yuanlin was silent.
His teacher had already mentioned this when he left West Cloud Academy last time. If he mentioned it again now, it was obvious that he felt pity for Chu Nan.
Mu Yutong was silent for a moment before suddenly instructing Zheng Yuanlin, "Yuanlin, go see him."
Zheng Yuanlin looked at Mu Yutong in surprise and waited for him to explain further.
"Before we set off this time, President Lin once hoped that I could help him find a few good seedlings. Even though Chu Nan is old and his future achievements will definitely be limited, his talent is not bad and his combat awareness is especially outstanding. It's a good choice to poach him. No matter what, it's much better than staying in this small West Cloud Academy."
Zheng Yuanlin immediately understood Mu Yutong's meaning and nodded in agreement.
Mu Yutong's gaze shifted and landed on Luo Jie who was sent flying by Chu Nan's punch. He sneered again.
"This Luo family has been tyrannizing the West Cloud Planet for so long. This time, they've also rejected the new governance of the federation in every way possible. They won't cooperate, so there's no need to keep them anymore. After eliminating them, you know what to do next."
"This disciple understands."
Zheng Yuanlin naturally understood that after finding an excuse to eliminate the Luo family, the martial arts family with the greatest influence on West Cloud Planet, Mu Yutong's faction should naturally take over the matters on West Cloud Planet.
Although Mu Yutong was a Star-Grade Martial Artist, he and his disciples still had to eat.
After discussing for a while, Zheng Yuanlin bowed respectfully to Mu Yutong and left the room.
As soon as he went out, he had only taken two steps when the door of a room in front of him suddenly opened. Someone came out and walked towards Zheng Yuanlin.
Zheng Yuanlin hurriedly stopped in his tracks and bowed respectfully to the other party from afar.
"Senior Norman."
The person was tall, had a rough face, and an extremely strong physique. On his head was a natural green hair that was the signature trait of the Phezzan Federation. It was the other Star-Grade Martial Artist, Norman, who had come to West Cloud Planet with Mu Yutong.
After seeing Zheng Yuanlin, he opened his mouth and let out a rough laugh.
"Ha, Kid Zheng, your teacher has already been on West Cloud Planet for a few days. Help me ask him if he has encountered any good fellows?"
Chu Nan's appearance flashed past Zheng Yuanlin's mind. He bowed slightly and replied, "My master is busy with work these few days and has no time to pay attention to private matters."
"Busy?" Norman smiled, "Finding a suitable disciple is also very important business. It's only a few years until the next invitation from the royal family of Declan. Isn't he anxious?"
Zheng Yuanlin was silent for a moment before saying indifferently, "The martial arts of the Earth Federation is flourishing and there are many geniuses. I believe we can always find a suitable candidate."
"Oh?" Norman raised his eyebrows and suddenly raised his hand to slap Zheng Yuanlin.
Zheng Yuanlin was shocked. The first thought in his mind was to dodge, but he immediately suppressed it and remained motionless.
Norman's hand instantly arrived at an extremely fast speed, but in the end, it lightly patted Zheng Yuanlin's shoulder.
"Not bad, not bad." Norman gently patted Zheng Yuanlin's shoulder twice, his tone filled with praise. "Mu Yutong is indeed capable of teaching a disciple like you. However, Kid Zheng, your Earth Federation is only a remote small place. What do you mean by martial arts flourishing and geniuses being abundant? Be careful not to get treated as a joke by others."
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior, but since I've said this, I'm not afraid that others will hear me," Zheng Yuanlin replied calmly.
"Alright, I like arrogant kids like you." Normam laughed again, this time slapping Zheng Yuanlin's shoulder twice, "If Mu Yutong doesn't want you anymore one day, you can join me. I welcome you at any time."
"A teacher for a day is a father for life. Since I have already entered the sect, how can I transfer to another teacher? Senior Norman, I urge you to take back this sentence," Zheng Yuanlin said seriously.
"You people from the Earth Federation are so stubborn." Norman shook his head and walked past Zheng Yuanlin. In a short while, he disappeared from the corner of the corridor of the hotel.
Zheng Yuanlin turned around and looked at his back, feeling puzzled.
Did this Star-Grade Martial Artist suddenly appear in front of him just to say this nonsense?
"Yuanlin." A voice suddenly sounded beside Zheng Yuanlin's ear.
Zheng Yuanlin's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly replied in a low voice, "Teacher, you heard that?"
The air that could vibrate with sound waves could also be gathered into a line and sent into the designated location without any disorder. It could still be heard clearly. This was something that only martial artists with extremely fine control of their internal breath could do. Generally speaking, only martial artists who had reached the Heaven Control realm could do this.
Of course, this was not a problem for Mu Yutong and Zheng Yuanlin.
"This guy is just saying it for me to hear. How can I not hear it?" Mu Yutong's tone was still calm. One could not sense any reaction to what he had just said.
"Then what does he mean…"
"Ignore him and do what you need to do."
"Yes." Zheng Yuanlin composed himself and quickly left.
In the room, Mu Yutong slowly opened his eyes. His gaze passed through the side of the bed and looked in the direction where Norman had left. A strange smile appeared on his face.
"You're saying that I'm anxious? You actually came to West Cloud Planet with me this time. Aren't you even more anxious than me?"
Chapitre 21: Fist Technique, Mobilizing Internal Breath
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
"Achoo!"
Chu Nan suddenly sneezed.
He reached out to rub his nose and looked left and right in confusion. He thought to himself that although there was occasionally a chill in the early summer night, with his current body strength, he could not feel it at all. How could he still sneeze?
Shaking his head to throw away his doubts, Chu Nan's knees sank and he threw a punch. It was the first move of the first stance of the Hong Clan's Long Fist, Sitting Horse Rush Fist.
As he threw this punch, Chu Nan clearly felt an internal breath flowing out from his dantian and towards his right arm.
With the enhancement of the Internal Breath, the strength of this punch immediately increased greatly. When it was thrown, a muffled bang sounded in the black space under the night sky.
After the battle during the day, Chu Nan discovered another benefit of the Hong Clan's Long Fist. It could mobilize his Internal Breath with the fist technique and greatly increase the power of the fist technique.
This discovery surprised Chu Nan.
To martial artists, being able to mobilize their Internal Breath to complement their moves was something that only Internal Breath Martial Artists who had reached a certain level could do.
If one's Internal Breath was not strong enough, if they rashly did this, it was very likely that they would lose control of their Internal Breath because it was insufficient. If it was serious, it would even cause chaotic Internal Breath flow and it was very easy to injure their meridians. Therefore, under normal circumstances, only Internal Breath Martial Artists would do this.
Of course, if Overlord Body Martial Artists were not worried about their meridians being injured, they could forcefully do this.
Chu Nan was very clear about the various statistics of his body. His current physical strength could only reach the level of a third-stage Overlord Body Realm Martial Artist. Although his Internal Breath was thicker because he had been cultivating the Nine Revolutions Technique for a long time and his Internal Breath had greatly increased after being modified by the data, it was very difficult for him to easily mobilize his Internal Breath to complement his moves.
He did not expect that he would be able to mobilize his Internal Breath to increase the power of the fist technique when he used the Hong Clan's Long Fist Technique. It was truly beyond Chu Nan's expectations.
After returning to the academy, Chu Nan went to a quiet corner and started practicing alone.
With his experience in battle with Luo Jie, when Chu Nan used the three stances and twelve moves of the Hong Clan's Long Fist, every move could be perfectly executed. Therefore, every move and stance could automatically mobilize the Internal Breath in his dantian.
With every punch, his Internal Breath flowed from his dantian to his left and right arms before flowing back to his arms. Chu Nan discovered that the strength in his arms was getting stronger and the Internal Breath in his dantian was also getting stronger.
This fist technique could not only be used to defend against enemies, it could even be used to regulate one's breathing!
Feeling the strengthening of the Internal Breath in his dantian, Chu Nan admired the martial artist who created this fist technique greatly.
This Hong Clan's Long Fist was clearly an external martial technique, but it was able to automatically mobilize internal breath and even harmonize internal breath. What kind of martial arts genius was the martial artist who created this fist technique!
If he had not unintentionally obtained this fist technique, even if he could defeat that person in the end, he would have to pay a painful price.
Sitting Horse Rush Fist, Retreating Horse Stab Fist, Shooting Horse Hook Fist…
As his Internal Breath circulated in his dantian, Chu Nan's movement technique became more and more smooth and natural. Gradually, he had perfectly fused the three stances and twelve moves together. With every punch, he naturally followed up with another punch without any stiffness.
As the saying went: If the intent is there, the fist will be there. If the intent moves, the fist will move.
Unknowingly, Chu Nan's Internal Breath not only flowed from his dantian to his arms, but also to his legs, waist, and back…
Gradually, his Internal Breath began to flow through his entire body. It seemed to have no purpose, but as long as he needed strength, it would instantly flow to anywhere.
Chu Nan only felt that his entire body seemed to have become boundless in strength and energy.
Crack!
There was suddenly the sound of a tree branch breaking behind him.
At this moment, Chu Nan was immersed in an extremely happy state. When he heard the sound, he quickly determined the exact location through the various statistics of the sound. He stepped on the ground with his left foot and used it as the center of the circle. He twisted his waist to the left and drew an almost perfect semicircle with his right fist in front of the right foot pagoda before throwing a punch in the direction of the sound.
It was the third stance and the fourth move of the Hong Clan's Long Fist, Shooting Horse Cup Fist.
"Good timing!" A soft shout sounded, and then a strong wind assaulted him.
Slap!
Chu Nan's fist collided with something, but it emitted a muffled sound as if it had hit a dead tree.
He was shocked.
Due to the fact that he had Internal Breath on his fist, the force behind it was as high as 713.43898 kilograms. Although it could not compare to the last punch when he was ambushed in the underground parking lot, it was still shocking enough.
However, the other party easily received it. Moreover, it was as if his fist had struck a piece of tattered leather. He did not feel any pressure at all, and his fist could not unleash its full power.
After the strike, Chu Nan immediately took two steps back and assumed a posture as he sized up the other party.
Standing opposite him was a thin young man who was half a head taller than Chu Nan. Therefore, he looked like a bamboo pole.
When he saw Chu Nan looking over, he raised his hand and smiled as he greeted him.
"Heh, you're a student of our academy? Why didn't I have any impression of you in the past?"
Seeing that the other party did not seem to have any hostility, Chu Nan was slightly relieved. He sized up the other party and realized that he seemed to have some impression of him.
If he did not remember wrongly, this person seemed to be a rather famous senior in the higher grades of the academy. He did not know why he had come to the dormitory area of the lower grades.
"I'm only an ordinary student. It's normal for Senior to not have any impression of me," Chu Nan replied indifferently.
"Ordinary student?" The other party shook his head, "Impossible. From the way you were cultivating just now, I'm certain that your martial arts technique will definitely be ranked at the top among the low-grade students of the academy. However, you're not two annoying fellows, Luo Li and Feng Xiao. Who exactly are you?"
When he heard this person evaluate Luo Li and Feng Xiao as 'annoying fellows', Chu Nan's guard against him involuntarily relaxed again. He thought for a moment and smiled. "My name is Chu Nan. I believe you must have never heard of me before."
"Chu Nan?" That person frowned and shook his head, "I've never heard of you. Could it be that you're really not famous? That's impossible… You're clearly very strong…"
Hearing him admit that he had never heard of his name, Chu Nan felt a little strange.
Logically speaking, he had defeated Luo Li in public and severely injured him, causing a considerable commotion in the academy. Not to mention the lower grade students, even the higher grade students should have heard of it.
However, this was not important. Since Chu Nan's cultivation had been interrupted, he was unwilling to continue in front of outsiders. He smiled and nodded at that person before turning around to leave.
"Hey, I finally met a good opponent. How can I let you leave like this? Take this!"
Unexpectedly, he had just taken a step when the person behind him cried out softly again, and a strong wind assaulted him from behind.
Chu Nan could not help but frown. He turned around again and used Shooting Horse Cup Fist before accurately receiving the palm strike.
This time, when their fists collided, Chu Nan's body shook violently and he was forced to take a few steps back.
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