"Bang!"
An extremely strong force pierced Quanyi's abdomen and spread throughout his body.
So fast!
He only saw a blur, and before he could defend, he was punched hard in the abdomen.
Quanyi had never endured such a fierce blow before, and it almost made him vomit with just one hit.
"The fastest way to adapt your body is through constant combat. Since your hands can't keep up, try using 'Gang' to block," Quan Yue reminded him.
Quanyi breathed heavily, then adjusted his breathing and adopted a defensive stance.
"Continue."
Quan Yue was shocked. Although he hadn't used his Martial Soul, this was already seventy percent of his strength, and Quanyi was actually able to withstand it completely.
He knew that Quanyi definitely couldn't have done this yesterday.
To have such a transformation in just one day, the effect of the Soul Bone is truly incredible.
"Good, you've got guts."
Quan Yue's fist shadows struck Quanyi's body like raindrops.
Unlike yesterday's sparring, Quanyi's body couldn't react to Quan Yue's proactive attacks.
Each blow made him extremely uncomfortable, but not enough to completely knock him down.
Quanyi focused his mind, trying to observe with his eyes.
"Observing with your eyes alone is too slow, try using your body's instincts."
Although Quan Yue was speaking, he didn't relax his movements at all.
Quanyi tried to condense 'Gang', but the continuous attacks made it difficult for him to circulate his Soul Power easily.
He could only barely curl up, using his hands and arms to protect his body, which allowed him to catch his breath.
Quan Yue attacked Quanyi's body relentlessly like a tireless machine, and this process lasted for a full hour.
After an hour, Quan Yue suddenly stopped his continuous attacks.
"Alright, now I'll give you half an hour to rest, then we'll continue." Quan Yue's voice was like a judge, cold and ruthless.
Then, he stood in place and began to close his eyes to rest.
Quanyi collapsed directly onto the floor, breathing rapidly.
"Huff, huff..."
With each breath, even a slight movement would cause pain in the areas that had been struck, making it extremely miserable.
Quanyi didn't expect his father's strength to be so great.
He could only passively take a beating throughout the entire process.
He knew that Quan Yue hadn't even used 'Gang' or 'Jian' yet.
At this moment, Quanyi truly realized the gap between himself and a Soul Emperor powerhouse.
"Time's up. Let's continue."
Quan Yue opened his eyes.
Quanyi struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes not showing any retreat, but instead, burning with a raging fighting spirit.
Although various parts of his body were aching, the pain allowed Quanyi to have a clearer perception of every part of his body.
Quanyi placed his fists one in front of the other, adopting a defensive stance.
"Begin."
As soon as he finished speaking, Quan Yue instantly stood in front of Quanyi, and a flash-like fist shadow struck towards Quanyi.
"Clang!"
However, this time, Quan Yue's attack was not as effective as the first time.
Quanyi's entire right abdomen was stained dark red.
Quan Yue's fist struck the gang that Quanyi had condensed.
If Quan Yue's gang was like obsidian, then Quanyi's gang was like a stream of molten lava flowing on the surface of Quanyi's body, exuding a bewitching aura.
The hardness of Quanyi's gang had indeed improved significantly with the increase in Soul Power, and it could basically offset the impact of the fist.
Unlike the first time, Quanyi was prepared this time.
He directly expanded the area of his gang, protecting his entire body.
"Smart," Quan Yue praised.
In a situation where reaction speed couldn't keep up with the pace of attacks, choosing to expand the defense range was a wise choice.
"However, with your Soul Power, how long can you last?"
Quan Yue then began to attack the empty areas continuously.
However, this time, Quanyi could barely block some of the attacks and began to counterattack.
But his gang and jian simply couldn't break through Quan Yue's gang.
Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, Quanyi focused all his energy on defense.
"Okay, end, rest for half an hour."
...
An hour passed, and Quanyi collapsed on the ground once again.
This time, his initial strategy had some effect. But later, after exhausting his Soul Power, he once again fell into a situation of being beaten.
From the results, he had consumed Soul Power and suffered attacks this time. The result was even worse than the first time.
But, the general direction was correct, which was to be more precise and accurate. Only in this way could Quanyi survive an hour unscathed.
Quanyi endured the pain, sat cross-legged, and began Meditation to recover Soul Power.
The first day passed in this repetitive process.
Quan Yue performed a total of eight times, from morning to night, plus a half-hour meal time at noon, lasting a total of twelve hours.
From day, to night.
The second day was the same.
However, under the pressure of Quan Yue, Quan Yue's control over his body was rapidly improving.
The control over Soul Power was also constantly improving.
And Quan Yue, as soon as he saw Quanyi adapt slightly, he would further increase the speed of his punches.
In this process, Quanyi was like an iron ore, and under Quan Yue's constant hammering, impurities were slowly removed.
His various combat senses slowly awakened and evolved in this process, and at the same time, his spirit gradually coordinated and unified with his body.
...
Two weeks later.
After experiencing cruel adaptation training, Quanyi could fight back and forth with Quan Yue.
The range of gang was gradually shrinking, and with Quanyi's defense, he could basically achieve precise defense.
...
At night, the empty training ground was brightly lit.
In the middle of the training ground, two figures were constantly colliding fiercely.
The two stood at extremely close range, their fists striking each other's bodies like thunder and rain.
But strangely, the two did not make any defensive postures when they attacked, like two tough guys, with each punch hitting flesh.
But if you observe closely, black and dark red spots will appear on the bodies of the two people respectively.
Whenever one person's fist was about to hit the body, spots would appear on the attacked part.
And the fist would be blocked by the spots, unable to cause effective damage.
These two figures were Quan Yue and Quanyi.
"Stop," Quan Yue said, calling for a stop.
"Huff... huff... huff..."
Quanyi panted heavily, constantly adjusting his breathing.
"How do you feel?" Quan Yue asked.
"Compared to two weeks ago, I feel like I've been reborn." Quanyi's eyes were full of surprise.
Compared to two weeks ago, his combat ability had improved by leaps and bounds. The current him could completely dominate two or three of his former selves.
Only two short weeks had passed, yet he could achieve such an effect. Quanyi found it somewhat unbelievable.
"Actually, your current state is your true strength.
Your initial state was because your spirit hadn't adapted to the rapidly changing body.
Over the past two weeks, your Soul Power level and physical strength haven't changed. The reason for such great progress is simply because your spirit has slowly caught up with your body's development," Quan Yue explained.
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