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INVINCIBILE : RISE OF MARTIAL ART

In the modern era of martial world, the human races fought endlessly against stellar beast. Chu Yan traveled through time and become a senior high school student, and found that he could improve everything. [ Consuming the attributes point for upgrading Qualification into Supreme Level ] [ Consuming the attributes point for upgrading Swallowing Chaos Arts Body Tempering ] In shot, everything in this world can be improved. With the system, it start the beginning of Chu Yan path in order to reach the peak of universe.

Amy_Rex · Fantasia
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39 Chs

30. Practical Training

In the training room, Chu Yan began to train with his newly acquired Emerald Wind Sword weapon. With his good comprehension, he recalled the movement of the Wind Gale Sword Technique as if there was really someone who was performing the technique in his mind.

Chu Yan felt his comprehension of the Wind Gale Sword Technique grow with each strike made by the person in his mind. His extraordinary cognitive abilities started to manifest.

He envisioned it for a while before he actually stopped thinking. Opening his eyes, he swung the razor-sharp sword in his grasp.

'swish'

Something swiping through the air made a loud sound. The sound came from Chu Yan's sharp sword slicing through the air, and then there was a little tornado whirling around the edge of the blade.

Chu Yan simultaneously slashed out horizontally and rotated the blade as it landed. After an hour of sword training, Chu Yan changed to fist training. Taking out the Gale Force Fist martial book, Chu Yan compiles it.

In the training room, Chu Yan stood by himself, his breathing calm and deliberate. Chu Yan braced himself, his feet planted firmly on the hard tile, his muscles tensing and relaxing rhythmically.

In front of him was a line of robust wooden training dummies, all of them covered in the scars left by innumerable sword marks. Chu Yan's sharp and determined eyes locked onto the nearest dummy. He took a deep breath and concentrated his strength as he took a stand.

"Begin," he whispered to himself, stepping into a low, balanced stance. His fists clenched, and his mind centered on the Gale Force Fist technique, a martial art he chose back then.

It was a style that combined speed, accuracy, and enormous force, all while harnessing the power of the wind.

Chu Yan moved quickly to unleash his opening blow. With a loud crack, his fist struck the dummy as if it were a bullet. The dummy shook, and splinters flew as the contact created a tremor through the wood. He moved smoothly, changing direction with each blow. The wind swirled behind his fists, which appeared to be slicing through the air.

He picked up speed as he went. The sound of his fists hitting the wood mixed with the distant call of birds and the rustle of leaves as it reverberated around the clearing. Every motion he made was an exquisite fusion of strength and elegance, his body flowing in one with the ambient energy.

Chu Yan's thoughts were entirely concentrated. He imagined every blow to be a gust of wind, strong enough to bring down trees but accurate enough to weave a needle. His respiration was regulated, his heart rate constant, every breath out matching a blow, and every intake a burst of vitality.

Minutes stretched into hours as he trained nonstop, pushing himself to the edge and beyond. He ignored the sweat that soaked his clothes as it streamed down his face. With his qualification, Gale Force Fist's skill level rises gradually with each training session.

Finally, as the sun climbed higher in the sky, Chu Yan slowed his pace. His last strike was a powerful uppercut, the force of which snapped the final dummy's head clean off. He stood there, breathing heavily, his body aching but his spirit soaring.

He looked around the clearing, now littered with the broken remnants of his training dummies. A small smile crept across his face. He had made progress today, but he knew there was still much to learn, many more dummies to break, and many more hours to dedicate.

Chu Yan straightened up, wiping the sweat from his brow. He took a deep breath, savoring the fresh mountain air. His journey with the Gale Force Fist technique was far from over, but with each day, he grew stronger, more skilled, and more attuned to the power of the wind.

With that, Chu Yan opened the attribute panel.

Name : Chu Yan

Race : Human

Bloodline : True White Tiger ( 0.001 % ) [ Unknown Level ]

Qualification : C ( 0 / 1000 ) 

Realm : Second-Layer Of Martial Artist [ 523 / 4000 ]

(Skin and Muscle Tempering : 36.15%)

Training : Calm Ocean Tide method ( Low Grade )

Martial Arts :

Gale Force Fist (Yellow) ( 4 / 150 ) [ Small Success ]

Gale Wind Sword (incomplete) ( 420 / 500 ) [ Mastery ]

Basic Fist Technique [ Limit ] 

 Basic Sword Technique [ Limit ] 

 Basic Footwork Technique [ Limit ] 

Attribute Point : 376

'The Gale Wind Sword is not far from reaching the perfection realm. Coupled with the small success of Gale Force Fist, even though my cultivation does not increase much, my strength control has increased several times,

The next thing is to train the Wind Shadow Step movement. After all, speed is currently my weakness,' thought Chu Yan.

However, night has already fallen. Chu Yan let out a helpless sigh. Chu Yan departed the pavilion after tidying up the training area.