Chapter 66 Dou M is practicing

Author: Bazang

Chapter 66 Dou M is practicing

Chessboard and sword hall.

Bang!

Several shirtless men held up a big wooden stick and slammed Martin on his body.

Click!

The big wooden stick as thick as an arm broke into two instantly.

"It's so good! It's so good! Keep going, don't stop, knock me hard with an iron rod and a hammer!"

Martin stood barefootly in an empty sword hall, shouting heroically, revealing his tendon flesh, and a layer of shiny medicinal oil was applied all over his body, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a leisurely smile.

Several big men around me with tattoos were covered in them, some of them had big hammers and some had steel sticks, each of them was panting and looked exhausted.

Slap sex...

At Martin's request, a loud collision sound came again. Several big men continued to wave their sledgehammers and steel sticks in their hands and hit each other hard, surrounding him and constantly beating them.

Within half an hour, several people were so tired.

"Hey, don't be lazy! Or is it a man?" Martin roared unhappily, obviously dissatisfied with the attack power of these people.

"Boss Martin, Brother Martin, Master Martin... Let's take a break, I'm so tired..."

Jason put down the iron stick in his hand and looked at the panting brothers.

"It's really useless! I just want to be a swordsman like this?" Martin was extremely unhappy, with a cold look.

Jason lowered his head without tears. Looking at the brothers lying in a circle, he felt very embarrassed and regretted that he was confident that he wanted Jianhao, and then received Jianhao's special training.

A week ago, Brother Martin came to their gym and said he wanted to teach them the secrets of becoming a swordsman for free, as long as they can eat, drink and train in the gym.

This made Jason and others completely happy. Swordsmen who wanted to become famous soon. If the teacher Dongxiang Sanmao had not died, they would have wanted to kneel down and kowtow to this paradise to become a disciple.

In the next few days, those are simply not the days that people live.

Martin insisted that he and his younger brothers beat him up with sledgehammers and iron bars.

I have to say that a master is a master, he is simply a legendary pervert. No matter how the hammer and a steel stick hit the other person's body, they cannot leave any trace, and at most a white mark is left.

At first, everyone was still very tired, but after a few days, everyone was so tired that they felt sore all over. They even had difficulty moving.

There is no way, this big brother Martin has too much demand.

The attack on demand can be simply described as dissatisfaction with desires.

Typical super shaking M!

The tremors were so hard that even ten of them could not handle it, so they fell down from exhaustion.

"Stop and rub me!"

"You can't even break the iron block of one of the six-style Navy styles, how can you become a swordsman?"

"Do you know that the first step to becoming a swordsman is to cut iron?"

Seeing Jason and others bald, Martin went up and fired a few times, and then slapped Jason as a punishment.

"I understand, I understand... you all get up and start fighting!"

Jason nodded while touching his cheeks, urging his brothers in fear.

Brother Martin is very domineering and his aura is becoming more and more powerful. Standing in front of this boss, not to mention those brothers, even he will feel suffocated. Now no one dares to reverse the order of his meaning. Even their teacher, Dongxiang Sanmao, dares not say a word when he sees Martin.

Jason would rather dance a pole dance in public than beat someone with a stick.

He was really scared!

"Brother Martin, we really want to be swordsmen, but that's what they are. Your iron block defense is too strong..." Jason stepped forward and said carefully.

"Hmph! It's useless."

Martin snorted coldly. He had been practicing for almost a week. Combined with the expensive drug essential oil, he felt that the iron block was slowly increasing.

To put it bluntly, the principle of this iron block is a bit like hard qigong. It must accumulate over time and use blunt weapons to hit the body and continuously enhance the body's resistance. The stronger the ability to resist strikes and swords will be. The cultivation efficiency can be accelerated, but unfortunately, these intimidating green swordsmen are not powerful enough.

It seems that we must find more people to beat me!

Before he knew it, Martin was already drifting away on the road of shaking M.

Nothing else, everything is to become stronger.

Although loving your wife is a shortcut, he still doesn't think it's enough.

I simply chose the cultivation route based on the direction I was good at.

That is to temper the iron block to the ultimate state of great perfection.

According to legend, the president of the world government in Pirate World, Cangbokong is a man who practices iron blocks to the extreme, so he is called Cangbok.

During the exercise, Martin could feel that there was still room for improvement in large iron blocks.

Just like a piece of steel that needs to be constantly tempered and repeatedly tempered to remove impurities, its iron block is also constantly tempered and becomes stronger.

It’s also a kind of talent to cheat people!

"It's time to eat! It's time to eat! It's time to eat!"

Twelve o'clock noon.

The disciples of the Jiandao Hall finally waited for the meal time.

The big guy walked to the dining room with sore back and aches, and saw a strong man with prominent muscles holding a bowl of rice and eating wildly. Almost half of the bowl of rice were consumed. The other party's eating speed was extremely terrible, and he was completely devouring dishes.

I guess if the food that more than ten people combined with each other is not enough for each other to eat alone.

"Wow, Brother Martin's appetite has increased again!"

"Yeah, it must have risen again, and the speed is faster."

"It seems that we have no share."

A group of little brothers looked at each other and felt like they were going to go hungry again at noon.

Jason touched his wallet bitterly.

Since Martin entered their Sword and Fairy Hall to teach martial arts and swordsmanship, although it was free to teach, the other party's appetite was really scary, and one person's appetite was comparable to more than ten of them.

Using rice buckets is no longer enough to describe the other party. This person is just a big rice jar, and it is still the kind of picky rice jar, because Brother Martin likes to eat meat very much, and he is simply a pleasure to have no meat.

The other party only came for more than a week, which made him spend more food than the previous three months combined.

His heart and wallet were bleeding.

As a senior brother of the gym, he has always paid for this money.

The baby feels bitter, but the baby just can't say it.

well!

In order to become a swordsman as soon as possible, he must endure it!

Just as everyone was stunned, the pot of braised pork had been wiped out, and the other pot of white fish meat was about to be wiped out, and the remaining bowl of eel meat slices would probably not escape the fate of being wiped out.

Martin was all focused on eating, and he didn't care about the horrified expressions of the people around him.

This iron piece trains muscles, bones and skin on the outside and breaths on the inside, and pays great attention to the growth of blood and qi. If you want the growth of blood and qi to grow quickly, you naturally have to eat more and drink more.

Now his appetite has increased a lot, especially his favorite foods with high energy, which consumes a lot.

Fortunately, he had a flash of inspiration before, thinking of Jason, a group of young swordsmen full of dreams.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to find someone else to practice with me. Now I'm going to let the other party make a meal, which is simply great.

A kill of two birds with one stone, saving a lot of money.

As his appetite increased significantly, he could clearly feel that his body's blood and iron defense was steadily increasing.

The growth of blood and energy is closely related to iron blocks. If I could barely be considered a young man before, I am now developing horizontally, and I look more like a muscle-strong man, at the Schwarzenegger level.

In a short while, the meals of these more than a dozen people were swept by Martin, and he burped with satisfaction.

"Eat it all, I also left a pot of stir-fried vegetables and a pot of cold cucumber for everyone." Martin touched his belly and began to greet his younger brothers around him.

Just as everyone was about to enjoy the leftovers left by Brother Martin, another noise came from outside the door.

A group of shirtless young men carrying swords walked in swagger.

These people came in bad ways, each of them was aggressive, holding swords and swords.

"Is the owner of Qipanjiantang Hall here?"

The leader of the black young man held a pitch-black knife and shouted loudly to everyone in the kendo hall: "We are in the Black Water Sword Dome, we want to kick the kendo hall!"

Black Knife?

Martin looked at the long black knife in the other person's hand and narrowed his eyes.

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Chapter completed!