Hard Training Martial Skills

"What did you say? Kid, you've got some nerve, daring to talk back to our Lone Wolf Gang leader. Are you tired of living?"

A young man shouted coldly.

"Foolish creature!"

Beside him, Zhang Meng and Zhao Yuan wore mocking expressions.

Did this guy really think that by reaching the first level of the Core Condensation Realm, he could show off in front of Chen Hai?

The two of them seemed to have already foreseen the scene where Lu Changsheng would be brutally trampled and tormented under Chen Hai's feet, begging for mercy.

Chen Hai's face also turned grim after being rejected by Lu Changsheng.

He hadn't expected an outer disciple who had just reached the Core Condensation Realm to dare to defy him. This was clearly a sign that Lu Changsheng didn't put him, Chen Hai, in his eyes!

"Heh, it seems you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you won't learn your lesson!"

A cold glint flashed in Chen Hai's eyes.

Boom!

With that, a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation swept out from Chen Hai's body. Lu Changsheng clenched his fists secretly. Even facing Chen Hai, whose strength far surpassed his own, he showed no fear!

However, just then, a hearty laugh came from not far away.

"Hahaha! Chen Hai, your Lone Wolf Gang is ganging up on someone, and bullying a newly promoted outer disciple at that. Isn't that utterly shameless?"

Hearing the laughter, everyone's gaze immediately turned, and they saw more than a dozen figures dressed in black robes approaching Chen Hai and his group from not far away in the martial arts training ground.

"It's the Ink Gang!"

Upon seeing these figures in black robes, the Lone Wolf Gang members' expressions changed.

These dozen or so figures in black robes exuded an extraordinary aura, especially the one in the middle, completely wrapped in black robes, carrying a black iron ruler on his back. His face was angular, and his presence was commanding.

This young man was none other than the leader of the Ink Gang, Mo Lingtian!

"Mo Lingfeng!"

Seeing Mo Lingfeng approach, a flicker of apprehension crossed Chen Hai's eyes.

The Ink Gang was also a major gang within the outer sect of the Lingxiao Sect, and its strength was no less than that of the Lone Wolf Gang.

"Mo Lingfeng, you'd best not interfere in this matter. This has nothing to do with your Ink Gang!"

Chen Hai said with a cold tone.

"Heh, what if my Ink Gang insists on interfering? Let's just say I can't stand your Lone Wolf Gang bullying the weak."

Mo Lingfeng said lazily.

"You!"

Hearing this, Chen Hai's face turned completely grim. His strength was comparable to Mo Lingfeng's, and a fight between them would likely result in mutual destruction.

Thinking of this, Chen Hai could only suppress the anger in his chest and said, "In that case, I'll give your Ink Gang some face. Kid, you're lucky today to have the Ink Gang protecting you. But next time you encounter our Lone Wolf Gang, you won't be so fortunate!"

"Let's go!"

With that, Chen Hai led the Lone Wolf Gang members away from the martial arts training ground.

"Damn it, this kid's life is really tough, having the Ink Gang step up for him. How infuriating!"

Zhang Meng and Zhao Yuan were furious.

Before leaving, the two of them glared fiercely at Lu Changsheng.

Seeing the Lone Wolf Gang leave, Lu Changsheng also relaxed his fists. He had been prepared to fight. Even if he were besieged by the Lone Wolf Gang today, he would make them pay a price!

But fortunately, the Ink Gang, whom he didn't know, had stepped in to help him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Mo!"

Lu Changsheng cupped his hands.

Lu Changsheng felt immense gratitude towards Mo Lingfeng. In his years at the Lingxiao Sect, he had endured constant bullying, and this was the first time someone had helped him.

This favor was not insignificant!

"Junior Brother Lu, you're too kind. If you need anything in the future, you can come to our Ink Gang."

Mo Lingfeng smiled slightly.

With that, Mo Lingfeng also led the disciples of the Ink Gang away.

Watching Mo Lingfeng's retreating back, a warmth surged in Lu Changsheng's heart.

"Chen Hai is right, the Ink Gang can only help me for now. I must improve my strength. Next time I encounter the Lone Wolf Gang, I will solve the problem with my own power!"

Lu Changsheng vowed inwardly.

In this world of martial arts, without strength, one would ultimately be bullied!

Over the years, he had suffered endless bullying on the Labor Peak, with every disciple wanting to step on him for amusement. But now that he had obtained the Creation Devouring Heaven Cauldron and cultivated the Heaven Swallowing Creation Art, those days of humiliation would be over.

With this thought, Lu Changsheng didn't linger at the martial arts training ground but continued to sprint towards the back mountain. He planned to spend this time cultivating three martial skills in the back mountain to further consolidate and enhance his combat power.

The back mountain.

The Lingxiao Sect's back mountain was a range of mountains shrouded in clouds and mist. Through the thin mist, a lush forest could be seen.

Normally, few disciples would come to the back mountain, unless they were looking for precious medicinal herbs or hunting demonic beasts.

"This is the place!"

Lu Changsheng found a relatively hidden valley. He figured no one would disturb him while he practiced his martial arts here.

Then, he took out the three martial arts manuals he had obtained from the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"I'll cultivate the Raging Waves Palm first!"

Lu Changsheng said, immediately flipping through the martial arts manual. He planned to start with the Raging Waves Palm.

As he looked at the manual, countless figures appeared in his mind. These figures danced with their palms, executing exquisite palm techniques, and Lu Changsheng was quickly immersed in it.

"Strange, why can I comprehend martial arts so quickly?"

Lu Changsheng was a little puzzled.

He understood the key points of these martial arts almost at a glance.

"It seems the Heaven Swallowing Creation Art has improved my aptitude, allowing me to comprehend and cultivate any martial art effortlessly..."

Lu Changsheng was secretly delighted.

"Hah!"

After comprehending, Lu Changsheng began to practice the martial art. Following the key points indicated in the manual, he continuously swung his palms, and instantly, sharp palm shadows danced around him.

At this moment, he followed the figures in his mind, and a powerful force erupted from his palms, containing fierce and domineering power.

From day to night, Lu Changsheng practiced martial arts tirelessly.

He took off his shirt, revealing his bronze skin, and palm shadows continuously struck out. Although it was just a simple palm technique, Lu Changsheng practiced it repeatedly thousands of times.

Practicing over and over, Lu Changsheng was drenched in sweat. He quickly mastered the Raging Waves Palm; this palm technique was already deeply ingrained in his mind.

However, the subtlety of the Raging Waves Palm lay in its wave-like succession, which greatly increased the palm technique's power. Reaching this level was not easy.

From the back mountain, bursts of low shouts could be heard. As time passed, Lu Changsheng became more and more adept at executing the Raging Waves Palm.

During this period, he had been in seclusion in the valley, practicing martial arts, and had hardly left the valley. He practiced exceptionally hard. As a disciple of the Labor Peak, he understood even better that strength was his greatest reliance.

Therefore, no matter how much hardship he faced, he would persevere without hesitation.