Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques-Chapter 765 - 253 Go ahead together, I want to fight dozens!_4

Chapter 765: Chapter 253 Go ahead together, I want to fight dozens!_4

The abdomen, the softest part of the body.

Once penetrated by Dark Force, it can harm the vital organs.

Yet, Lu Changsheng remained completely still, letting Senior Sister Xiang’s attack land on his abdomen.

He was still unaffected.

After delivering two consecutive bursts of Dark Force, Senior Sister Xiang was greatly depleted in stamina.

However, the shock in her heart was even greater.

Two full strikes of Spiral Power—there was absolutely no mistake.

But how was Lu Yuan acting like nothing had happened, as if entirely unaffected?

"Senior Sister Xiang, it’s my turn now."

Lu Changsheng smiled faintly.

Then, he threw a punch.

"Bang."

This punch, Lu Changsheng had held back most of his strength.

Yet Senior Sister Xiang’s entire body seemed to be struck by overwhelming force, sent flying and crashing heavily onto the floor.

For a moment, the entire training hall was silent.

Many people could not believe their eyes.

Was that fight between Senior Sister Xiang and Lu Yuan already decided?

From the looks of it, there was a hint of "acting."

From an observer’s standpoint, it seemed far too "fake."

Senior Sister Xiang’s two attacks were utterly feeble, followed by Lu Yuan’s single punch sending her flying.

It was far too "fake."

Even if it were intentional defeat, this level of "fake" was too much.

Lu Yuan glanced at the crowd of observing students, seemingly aware of their thoughts, and smiled as he said, "You all think Senior Sister Xiang didn’t use any strength, but she did unleash Dark Force—it was just blocked by me."

"If you’re skeptical, all of you can come and try; everyone coming at me at once is fine too."

"I’m prepared to take on dozens of you!"

Lu Changsheng’s gaze swept arrogantly over the group of students.

These students, having come to Feihe Martial Arts School to train, were naturally full of youthful vigor—how could they tolerate such a "brazen" gaze from Lu Yuan?

"Get him!"

These students had no interest in talking about "martial ethics."

After all, they had barely entered the door to martial arts, not true martial artists, but mere enthusiasts.

When ganging up on someone, why would they take turns?

So, a group of people, dozens in total, charged directly at Lu Yuan.

Even the school owner, Fei Qianliu, did not step in to stop them.

Traditional martial masters, even those trained in Dark Force, are actually quite afraid of being mobbed.

Once surrounded, most would end up beaten half to death.

After all, the number of Dark Force bursts is limited.

Once a few bursts are used, stamina runs out.

One person fighting dozens?

That’s a death sentence!

Perhaps only Huajin martial masters, those who have reached the realm of "effortless body control," can handle being outnumbered.

But even then, the numbers can’t be too overwhelming.

Otherwise, they’d exhaust even the Huajin masters to death.

Fei Qianliu also wanted to see how Lu Yuan’s "Extreme Martial Arts Flow" would perform in the face of being outnumbered.

In truth, Fei Qianliu’s heart was already deeply shaken.

He was even beginning to doubt martial arts entirely.

When the Spiral Power he had relied on for decades proved utterly ineffective against a young man like Lu Yuan,

his belief in his lifelong discipline had begun to collapse.

At this moment, in the center of the hall—

facing the mob of dozens, Lu Changsheng appeared remarkably calm.

"Good! Bring it on."

His Extreme Martial Arts Flow was fundamentally about enhancing physical attributes across the board.

Increasing muscle, skin, bones, blood, and more.

In other words, amplifying power, speed, durability, and so on.

Simply put, it was an all-around boost to physical performance, ignoring all the flashy, yet impractical techniques.

What good are techniques when compared to his sandbag-sized fists?

Dozens of students charged in, their fists and kicks all aiming for Lu Yuan.

Lu Changsheng suddenly pushed out with both hands.

"Whoosh."

Instantly, more than a dozen students were sent flying by Lu Changsheng, sprawling on the floor.

At the same time, his movements were extraordinarily nimble.

Winding through the crowd, he grabbed one student after another and hurled them away.

In less than a minute, dozens of students were lying on the ground groaning in pain.

Meanwhile, Lu Changsheng remained completely unharmed, standing composed in the center of the hall.

"Anyone else?"

Lu Changsheng’s gaze swept across the room.

All the students lowered their heads.

Even a few senior brothers were present.

"Senior brothers, aren’t you coming in?"

Under Lu Changsheng’s piercing gaze, the senior brothers lowered their heads, unwilling to step forward.

This was simply unbelievable.

Usually, taking down ten people at once is already terrifying.

Now Lu Yuan had taken on dozens?

In fact, judging by Lu Yuan’s stamina, even taking on a hundred didn’t seem far-fetched.

Could it be that Lu Yuan’s "Extreme Martial Arts Flow" was truly this extraordinary?

"Forget it, Junior Brother Lu’s Extreme Martial Arts Flow is indeed formidable; we’re no match for him, so let’s step aside."

"Yeah, if even Senior Sister Xiang was defeated, us stepping in would just be a joke."

"Junior Brother Lu, your speed, power, and durability earlier were absolutely terrifying. Could it really be the effect of your self-created Extreme Martial Arts Flow?"

For a moment, the senior brothers were filled with curiosity about the "Extreme Martial Arts Flow."

They were well aware that it wasn’t long ago when Lu Yuan was injured in the martial arts tournament.

Not to mention, he still had to recover his body.

If Lu Yuan truly invented the Extreme Martial Arts Flow, then he certainly hadn’t been practicing it for very long.

In such a short time, Lu Yuan’s physical transformation was akin to rebirth, surpassing even those with innate divine power or rare talent.

If this were true, then the Extreme Martial Arts Flow would be absolutely terrifying.

"Of course it’s true."

"What, do you senior brothers want to learn it?"

Lu Changsheng smiled faintly, his expression teasing.

"Well..."

The senior brothers exchanged glances, stealing looks at Fei Qianliu with the corners of their eyes.

They were formal disciples at Feihe Martial Arts School, practicing the Flying Crane Style and training in Spiral Power.

They couldn’t just switch to another style without permission.

Unless the master allowed it.

"Master."

Lu Changsheng bowed respectfully toward Fei Qianliu.

Fei Qianliu was deeply shaken internally.

He even felt as if all his previous efforts had been in vain.

For the first time, he felt that the years he had spent training in Spiral Power were no longer meaningful.

"Lu Yuan, is your Extreme Martial Arts Flow truly this miraculous?"

Fei Qianliu asked.

"Master, you need only try it to find out."

"In fact, not just you, Master, but also the senior brothers, senior sisters, and students in the school—even ordinary people can practice it."

"And it doesn’t take long. One month should suffice to notice significant results."

"Master, why not give it a try for a month?"

Lu Changsheng spoke with confidence.

One month!

He was confident that once Fei Qianliu and the others at the school practiced Extreme Martial Arts Flow for a month, they would become obsessed with it.

They would never want to leave it.

Of course, ordinary people practicing Extreme Martial Arts Flow wouldn’t progress as quickly as Lu Changsheng.

After all, their minds weren’t as strong as his and couldn’t control every organ, every inch of flesh and blood in their bodies.

But Lu Changsheng had considered this.

He had tailored a few specific exercises based on his own practices.

Performing these daily exercises could enhance digestion and promote the absorption of nutrients throughout the body.

Though their efficiency might only reach one percent of Lu Changsheng’s own level—

Even one percent shouldn’t be underestimated.

Lu Changsheng’s progress was monumental—

For an ordinary person, even one percent of that would be extraordinary.

Moreover, beginners might start at just one percent efficiency,

but with time invested in the Extreme Martial Arts Flow, they might learn to control their internal organs and steadily increase their efficiency.

Achieving one-tenth of Lu Changsheng’s efficiency, or even higher, was not impossible.

"Fine, one month. I’ll try it."

"And the rest of you, whoever wants to learn may also try it."

"However, the Extreme Martial Arts Flow must remain confidential. It cannot be shared without authorization!"

After some hesitation, Fei Qianliu finally agreed.

After all, one month’s time wasn’t much.

He needed only to try it himself to determine whether the Extreme Martial Arts Flow was effective.

Not just Fei Qianliu—

Senior Sister Xiang, the other senior brothers, and the dozens of students beaten by Lu Changsheng also expressed their desire to try the Extreme Martial Arts Flow.

Lu Changsheng smiled.

His self-created Extreme Martial Arts Flow had, in just a month or two, garnered dozens of practitioners.

He believed that one month later, these practitioners would serve as seed bearers of the Extreme Martial Arts Flow, helping him spread it far and wide!

Given that it indeed had results.

And that the results were impressive.

With this in mind, Lu Changsheng used the one million compensation payout from the martial arts tournament organizers to buy the best supplements from the Ancient Medicine Workshop.

Every day, he trained in the Extreme Martial Arts Flow at Feihe Martial Arts School, taking the time to teach the others as well.

Time flew by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Today marked the final day of the month-long trial.

On the second floor of the Feihe Martial Arts School, dozens had gathered.

Not a single person was absent.

Could the Extreme Martial Arts Flow truly shine?

Could it replace traditional Refining Strength Martial Arts?

Perhaps the answer would come today!