Supreme Martial Saint: With an Invincible Body, I Tear Apart the Supernatural

"Give me a breakthrough!"

Click on the plus sign with your mind.

The 5 points of energy flashed and dissipated instantly, and the Zhengyang Stake suddenly transformed.

Great success!

Wow.

Zhang Lingshan's body trembled slightly, and the same heat as the previous breakthrough flowed out of his body inexplicably, swimming wildly in his limbs and bones.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Zhang Lingshan suddenly heard something.

The strange thing is that this sound does not come from outside, but from inside.

He felt carefully and discovered that the sound came from the flesh of his body.

The body seems to be growing!

Under normal circumstances, the growth of the body occurs bit by bit in an unconscious state.

But at this moment, the growth and changes are concentrated.

Not only the skin and flesh squeaked.

The bones in the body also made a clicking sound.

It's like a person who hasn't exercised for a long time suddenly moves, and the bones and joints in his body make a snapping sound.

Zhang Lingshan was immersed in such changes and hoped that time would not stop and let himself continue to grow.

Ever since he traveled to this world and inherited this short body, he was really fed up with being less than 1.5 meters tall.

Discrimination, discrimination everywhere!

He wants to become taller, bigger and stronger, and never to be looked down upon again.

call--!

A breath of turbid breath came out.

Zhang Lingshan calmed down and the changes in his body were completely over.

I checked my height and found that I was about five centimeters taller than before.

Although it's not much, it still has a head of 1.5 meters.

Moreover, he is only fifteen years old now, and he still has the momentum to grow, plus the improvement and changes the panel has brought to him.

The future is promising.

Continuing to check his body, Zhang Lingshan found that the skin and flesh on his body seemed to become tighter.

As a short boy, his body is wider than others. It can be said that he only has width but not height.

But now the body is lengthened, the proportions have become more coordinated, and the muscles have also lengthened, possessing greater contractility and elasticity.

The strength can clearly be felt to have increased a lot.

‘Based on my current situation, I should have mastered Zhengyang Zhuang. ’

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.

But no matter what, he had never seen what a real Zhengyang Zhuan looked like, so he packed it up and immediately returned to the Hong Family Martial Arts School.

During lunch, he heard everyone talking about Tiefeng's Zhengyang Zhuang assessment in the afternoon.

I just happened to go and observe.

…

Hong's Martial Arts School.

Hong Zhengdao sat at the door of the main hall with his majestic posture, his eyes like torches, frowning frequently as he looked at the apprentices standing in the outer courtyard.

Beside his table was a small stone named Shi Lei who was waiting attentively, using a fan to fan his master.

"Stop fanning!"

Hong Zhengdao suddenly knocked down his fan impatiently, then stood up and shouted loudly.

"What do you do for a living! You can't even understand this point of Zhuang Kung Fu. Do you have any intention? Are you coming to learn martial arts with such an attitude? I don't think you'll have lunch today. Think about it when you get back. You guys Why did you spend so much money to come here?”

The apprentices did not dare to say a word and lowered their heads to listen to the master's instructions.

At exactly this moment, Zhang Lingshan's figure emerged from the screen. Although he stood still and bowed his head in time to obey, he still attracted Hong Zhengdao's attention.

"What are you doing! Why are you running around if you don't practice hard? You little bastard doesn't want to learn, so just give it to me..."

He cursed out loud.

But he suddenly stopped, and it turned out that he recognized Zhang Lingshan: "It's you, have you recovered from your injuries?"

"It's well taken care of. Thank you, owner, for your concern."

Zhang Lingshan quickly climbed up the pole.

Hong Zhengdao nodded: "You are not bad. After you recover from your injuries, you can return to practice immediately. You are much better than these lazy and slippery guys. As expected of you banging your head against the wall, you are sincerely dedicated to martial arts..."

As he was talking, he noticed that everyone had strange expressions, as if they wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Hong Zhengdao's face darkened and he was about to get angry and scold him.

Suddenly, he heard Shi Lei next to him saying: "Master, you misunderstood. This kid's injury has healed a long time ago, but he gave up practicing Zhuang Kung Fu a long time ago. He only comes here every day to have two meals, and it's not lunch anymore." In no time, this kid came in a hurry."

All the apprentices nodded in unison and echoed every word.

A live target just happened to attract the owner's attention, so everyone didn't have to be scolded.

"Yeah?"

Hong Zhengdao looked at Zhang Lingshan with a gloomy face.

Zhang Lingshan said calmly: "If I go back to the master of the hall, the students have made some gains by practicing Zhuang Kung Fu at home. I would like to ask the master of the hall to review it."

Having said that, regardless of whether Hong Zhengdao agreed or not, he immediately started to hit the Eighteen Posture Zhengyang Stake.

The apprentices did not expect Zhang Lingshan to be so bold, not to panic at all in front of the master, and to fight so solidly.

At least, it was much smoother than most of them, and every stance was very standard.

Just on this point, he has already surpassed half of the people.

'This kid actually...'

Shi Lei's eyes were stunned.

Obviously I only taught him once, and it only took a few days, but he actually mastered Zhengyang Zhuang?

Could it be that this kid secretly found another senior to make up lessons?

But even if you make up a class, it shouldn’t be so fast.

Alas, if I had known that this guy was so talented, why would I have to show off to others just for three cents of silver?

I just called him a waste at noon, and in the afternoon he passed the performance test.

I regret it so much!

Shi Lei felt annoyed.

Because I found that the master's body was leaning forward slightly, his eyes were shining, and there was a smile on his face. This was a sign of love for talent.

With this kid's talent, coupled with his determination to fight against the wall, I'm afraid it won't be long before someone stands over him and becomes his senior brother.

‘You have to find a way to build a good relationship. Anyway, I taught him the Zhengyang Zhuan, which can be regarded as a favor. ’

Shi Lei thought secretly in his heart.

"good!"

When Zhang Lingshan finished his attack, he heard Hong Zhengdao shout loudly.

He strode to Zhang Lingshan's side, pinched his shoulders, lower back, and thighs, and praised: "Not bad, not bad, the training is quite solid. Everyone is watching carefully, this is the real martial arts student. People are subject to Even if you are injured, you can still practice. Why are you so lazy? Just practice hard for me!"

After that, he pulled Zhang Lingshan into the main hall and said: "From now on, you are my registered disciple. You can call yourself a disciple and call me Master Hong."

"Yes, Master Hong!"

Zhang Lingshan quickly bowed.

Hong Zhengdao smiled and asked him and Shi Lei to stand aside. Then he sat on a chair and looked at Tiefeng and said, "Didn't you apply for the assessment? You should also type it out and let me see."

"yes."

Tiefeng quickly obeyed the order.

After a while.

Hong Zhengdao nodded reluctantly: "It's acceptable. It will be done in a few days. If you are in a good mood today, I will consider you to have passed."

Tiefeng quickly bowed and saluted, secretly glanced at Zhang Lingshan beside Hong Zhengdao, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.