Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

On the ring, Gu Yang was already firing at full power, clenching his fists like two sledgehammers, swinging alternately.

"Bang, bang!"

The fist broke through the void, bringing with it gusts of wind.

With the blessing of the new talent 'Power Surge', he didn't need to hold back on defense at all. What moves were old, what strength was exhausted, all didn't exist with him.

"Bang!"

After taking Gu Yang's punch again, Fang Qi could no longer control his figure and staggered back.

Gu Yang's eyes flashed, and his steps moved. In the blink of an eye, he pounced in front of Fang Qi again.

His right fist thrust forward, like a big gun, hit Fang Qi's head hard.

"Come on."

Fang Qi gritted his teeth and barely balanced his figure. He shook his body and pretended to pounce to the right, but then stopped his action and suddenly moved a small step to the left.

"Again this trick?"

Gu Yang and Fang Qi had been fighting for a long time, and he had always been wary of his fake moves.

Seeing Fang Qi's fake move again, he immediately stamped his feet to stop himself, and his left fist, which had been ready for a long time, was also thrown out in an instant.

"Hmph."

Fang Qi groaned, forced himself to stop the move, slipped his feet, and took a step to escape more than half a foot away. The seemingly crooked move, but once again dodged Gu Yang's fist.

"Can you escape?"

Gu Yang sneered, chased after him, and turned three steps into one, and caught up with Fang Qi again.

At the same time, his back muscles were stretched high, like a pair of large wings overlapping behind him, punching like shooting arrows, alternating fists, and stabbing forward quickly.

"Bang, boom, boom!"

More than 500 kilograms of force burst out, and the air in front of Gu Yang was instantly torn apart.

In this moment, Gu Yang himself didn't know how many punches he had thrown.

The shadows of the fists overlapped and covered Fang Qi's whole body.

"Bang~"

A series of blows sounded, and Fang Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood on his back.

The next moment, the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ring.

"Crack~"

The sound of something breaking suddenly sounded on the high platform in the corner, which immediately attracted the attention of other martial arts masters.

Looking at the broken high platform railing in Yuan Qingshan's hand, a martial arts master immediately teased: "Old Yuan, what are you doing? If you feel uncomfortable, go to Lao Qin to practice, why take it out on the railing."

"What's wrong with me? The material of this railing is too poor. I just put my hand on it, and it broke without any effort. This can't be blamed on me." Yuan Qingshan's face turned black and he replied in a muffled voice.

"Yes, there is a problem with the material of the railing. Okay, Old Yuan, move your hand away quickly, or the railing will really break later." Another martial arts master reminded.

"..."

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"Hoo~"

Heavy panting sounded, Gu Yang supported his knees with both hands, heat rose from his body, and drops of sweat flowed down his cheeks.

Tired! Too tired!

This was the first time he was so exhausted since he started practicing martial arts.

Fang Qi was so decisive and flexible in the fight. Once he confirmed that he couldn't fight him head-on, he began to dodge constantly. Fang Qi dodged his repeated attacks.

If he hadn't made a prompt decision and suddenly burst out with all his strength, leaving the opponent with no way to escape, it would be unknown how long this fight would have lasted.

At this time, the logistics staff of the martial arts academy who were guarding nearby had rushed to the ring, carried Fang Qi, who was lying unconscious on the ring, down on a stretcher, and ran straight to the pharmacy.

Obviously, Fang Qi would not have the opportunity to participate in the next battle.

On the other side of the ring, although Gu Yang won, his condition was not very good, to be precise, it should be very bad.

At this time, he was weak all over and had lost his strength. He almost fell down when he walked off the ring.

Fortunately, his fight with Fang Qi ended early, and most of the fights on the ring were still going on, so he still had some time to recover his strength.

If he were to participate in the fourth round of the battle now, he probably wouldn't have a single chance of winning.

After stumbling back to the square formation, Gu Yang immediately sat cross-legged and rested.

Between breaths, vitality surged in his body, quickly restoring his physical strength.

The talent of 'surging vitality' began to take effect. After just a moment, Gu Yang felt that he had been freed from the state of exhaustion. Although his hands and feet still had no strength, he was no longer in a state of being at the mercy of others.

"This kind of burst should be hidden as a trump card in the future, and it must not be used casually. Once it breaks out, it must be fatal and quickly eliminate the enemy. Otherwise, this period of exhaustion is too dangerous!"

Summarizing the experience in his heart, Gu Yang took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, closed his eyes and began to check his gains from this battle.

[Skills: Nourishing Blood Posture·Minor Success (76/200); Dragon Dance·Minor Success (58/1000)]

[Talent: Surging vitality, surging power. 】

Just now, during the battle with Fang Qi, a series of proficiency improvement information flashed before his eyes.

But at that time, he was fighting with all his strength and had no time and energy to check it.

Only then did Gu Yang notice that just a battle with Fang Qi had increased the proficiency of Canglongwu by more than 50 points.

"This is a high-quality game!" Gu Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Compared with the four points of proficiency gained in the first two rounds of battles, the third round of battle with Fang Qi was difficult and dangerous, but the gains were also a leap forward.

"This kind of improvement efficiency... If I can keep fighting with that boy..."

Shaking his head, Gu Yang dismissed the idea in his heart.

After such a long period of continuous practice and sparring, he has already figured out the law of skill proficiency growth.

If you practice and practice step by step, your proficiency will only improve step by step.

Although there will be no bottleneck, the efficiency will not be improved.

Only when you are fully committed to practice, have a flash of inspiration, suddenly understand, and concentrate your mind and burst out with all your strength during the battle, will there be a possibility of a large increase in proficiency.

This situation is the same as "one day of enlightenment in practice, the realm will be rapidly improved" and "in the bloody battle of life and death, the cultivation will be improved faster and the bottleneck will be easier to break through".

In ordinary sparring, even if the opponent is replaced by Fang Qi, the two will not be able to replicate the situation and mental state of the previous battle.

Shaking his head, Gu Yang looked up at the ring. Unknowingly, all the battles in the third round have ended.

Seeing that a new round of battle is about to begin, Gu Yang stood up immediately.

"Inhale..."

Gu Yang took a breath of cool air into his lungs, straightened his chest, stretched his muscles, and a "crackling" sound rang out all over his body.

"Huff..."

He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, which turned into a white thread in the air. Gu Yang felt refreshed and relaxed.

After this period of rest, he had recovered one-fifth of his physical strength.

As long as he didn't burst out all his physical strength in one breath like he did just now, he would have no problem dealing with a battle.