The First Volume of the Heavenly Tower Chapter 162 The First Time Being Convinced!

  As this punch was thrown, Chu Yang's body was actually lifted up by the punch, leaping into the air and suddenly kicking out a leg, immediately followed by a series of rapid and powerful movements.

  Chu Yang's power was naturally much lower than theirs; but precisely because of this, people like Bei and Ji Mo could see Chu Yang's situation very clearly with their advantage of being several levels higher!

  What shocked them was that Chu Yang only threw three moves; from Yuan Li to physical body, he actually fell into a state of exhaustion at the same time!

  Chu Yang didn't stop, insisting on continuing to punch out, every punch was a concentrated effort of all his strength and spirit.

  Fists slowly weakened, silently; then the silent fists continued for thirty or forty more punches, still with a posture that was not a bit disheveled. Chu Yang's panting grew urgent, making those who heard it seem to worry that he would burst his lungs or cough them up at any moment!

  After thirty or forty punches, a fist suddenly emitted a faint "hiss" sound!

  "They've broken through the limits!" The four Ji Mo exclaimed in unison, their eyes wide with surprise. No one understood this feeling better than they did - it was a feeling of destruction followed by rebirth, like a phoenix rising from the ashes, achieving enlightenment on the spot!

  Chu Yang's fist wind slowly rose, slowly intensified, and at its most intense moment, it had already surpassed the most intense moment of his previous fist wind. Then, the sound slowly disappeared, and although the movements were still serious, they also became powerless...

  "Another extreme!" Ji Mo and Dong Wu Shang exchanged a shocked glance.

  Chu Yang was still exercising, without stopping. This time, his panting was even more severe. The blue veins on his temples throbbed violently, as if they were about to burst through the skin. His face was red like blood.

  Slowly, with a "whoosh" of wind, Ji Mo and others were simultaneously stunned: Another breakthrough!

  After repeated breakthroughs, Chu Yang finally broke through three times in a row. After the last breakthrough, he slowly relaxed his body and calmed down his breathing, standing steadily in the middle of the arena.

  Gu Du Xing and the other four people clearly saw, sweat rushing out from his scalp, forehead, face, and hands in a frantic manner. The front of his chest and back were soaked with sweat, sticking to his body. Large beads of sweat rapidly merged into streams, flowing onto the ground; slowly, the spot where Chu Yang was standing gradually expanded outward, forming a small puddle...

  After standing for a while, Chu Yang opened his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "Actually didn't break through."

  Ji Mo Si simultaneously fainted!

  In less than half an hour, he broke through the limit three times! What kind of terrifying data is this? Yet this guy still had a gloomy face and said: "I didn't break through!"

  Still thinking about how to break through?

  Just now, they all broke through their limits in half a time; but they knew in their hearts that their breakthrough was forced; while Chu Yang's breakthrough was forcing himself.

  What a big difference it is between forcing oneself and being forced by others, how can they not know?

  "Amazing... incredible!" Ji Mo exclaimed loudly: "Old Big Brother, how did you do it?"

  Luoke's three enemies stared at Chu Yang with piercing eyes simultaneously.

  "It's very simple." Chu Yang smiled easily: "Every time I practice, I think about the corpses on the rivers and lakes, the broken limbs in the wilderness; tell myself that if I don't break through today, then tomorrow I might be one of them, rotting on the ground."

  "I don't want to lie on the ground unconscious and stinking!" Chu Yang smiled calmly: "So I can only break through."

  The reason is very obvious and clear, but Ji Mo and others fell silent one after another. Forcing oneself like this is also too cruel and ruthless...

  Men should be stricter with themselves.

  "Chu Yang seemed to see through what they were thinking, and said solemnly: 'If we don't deal with ourselves strictly, our enemies will deal with us strictly. We can bear being strict with ourselves, but if our enemies are strict with us... once is enough!'"

  "As for breaking through the limit, you know it's just knowing it, but I must warn you that with your physical strength, you absolutely cannot exceed five times a day!" Chu Yang solemnly said: "We martial artists, especially at your level of Wu Zong, have a stronger endurance than ordinary people, but you are also in a most critical period, which is tempering your bones and muscles."

  "Breaking through the marrow and reaching the Wu Zun realm, tempering the internal organs. However, during the Wu Zong period, tempering the tendons and bones is the foundation for tempering the internal organs; but if you break through your limits more than five times a day, your skeleton will not be able to withstand it; this situation may not be very obvious, but when you start tempering your five viscera and six bowels, you will find that your body can no longer bear it! At that time, even if you practice until death, you will never be able to make progress again!"

  Chu Yang said: "This matter must be remembered firmly!"

  Four people nodded in unison.

  "Alright, take a rest first." Chu Yang didn't say much more. These few guys were all extremely intelligent individuals, and there was no need to say any more.

  Watching Chuyang disappear into the house, the four people fell into deep thought at the same time. Something that a small martial artist could do, they, as martial sects, couldn't?

  What's the point of being human? It's simply unbearable.

  Wow!

  "Ah, there's one more thing I forgot to tell you. After your daily practice, make sure to tidy up the courtyard for me. If it's not done properly, all four of you will have to wash my socks and underwear together." A faint voice came from Chu Yang in the house.

  "Grass! What else do you know besides washing socks?" Luo Ke shouted in dissatisfaction.

  "I bet that when the boss comes out again, if he sees the courtyard still in this messy state, none of you will be able to escape washing socks. I'll admire anyone who can!" Gu Du Xing sneered, raising his chin and pointing at the chaotic courtyard: "I forgot to tell you one more thing, the boss never jokes around, what he says he'll do, he'll definitely do it!"

  "Ah!" The four of them exchanged a glance at the same time, then let out a strange cry and rushed out.

  "What about the tools?" Ji Mo shouted: "How can we level without tools?"

  "Are your hands and feet not tools?" Gu Du Xing asked strangely: "How can you temper yourself with tools?"

  Four people looked up at the sky and sighed, each with a strange feeling: Laozi was not the first heir in his family, but he was also considered a young master. Now that he had arrived here, he actually had to do hard labor?

  They wanted to return, but none of them dared to slack off. They all used their own hands and feet to flatten it out, leveling the yard and then using their palms to exert force and pat it down heavily. Striving for fewer waves to rise during tomorrow's practice...

  Either they didn't know, or they still had reservations about Chu Yang's leadership position, but what they didn't realize was that they were now doing things according to Chu Yang's preferences! And they cared a lot about Chu Yang's opinions. It could even be said that they were very fearful...

  This is a good start! Gu Du Xing Qi stood on the door frame, acting as a supervisor, thinking happily in her heart. She was also more and more admiring of Chu Yang, truly not knowing where this guy, who was even younger than herself, came up with so many strange and bizarre ideas...

  "Damn it! Lonely, are you just standing there? Doesn't your waist hurt?" Ji Mo shouted in great anger. The other three also rose up and attacked him, all of them condemning him...

  Gu Du Xing burst out laughing and joined in

  Chu Yang directly arrived at the secret underground chamber. As soon as he entered, Mo Chengyu hastily came forward: "Have Black Magic's people been found?"

  "What? No." Chu Yang was stunned.

  "Just now there was a fight upstairs!" Mo Chengyu's expression was serious.

  "Ah, those are my younger brothers, competing with each other." Chu Yang finally understood.

  Suddenly remembered something: Now that Hei Mo's people have basically stabilized, it's time to let Mo Qingwu and Mo Chengyu go out for some fresh air.

  Thinking so, he easily picked up Mo Qingwu and licked her small nose, smiling: "Little Wu, do you want to go out and have some fun with your brother?"

  "Alright, alright..." Mo Qingwu was overjoyed. These past few days had been suffocating enough. The most annoying thing was that down here, there was only one simple toilet temporarily set up by Chu Yang, and although Mo Qingwu was young, she was extremely particular about cleanliness...

  "Chu Yang brother, you smell so bad." Mo Qingwu covered her nose.

  Chu Yang smiled awkwardly, earlier he was in a hurry, just changed his clothes and didn't take a bath before rushing in...

  Mo Chengyu went out and saw the situation in the yard at a glance, and couldn't help but be shocked. He almost didn't believe his eyes.

  In the yard, five people were working hard, leveling the land with their hands and feet; everyone was covered in mud like a muddy monkey. But upon closer inspection, Mo Chengyu's mouth couldn't close.

  Isn't that the idle second young master of the Luo family, Luo Ke Di, also known as Little Wolf?

  That... isn't it Dong Wushang, the second young master of the Mo Dao family, who is carefully leveling the ground with his foot?

  Isn't that guy who is lying on the ground with his eyes opening and closing, measuring whether the land in front of him is flat or not, Ji Mo, the second young master of the Ji family?

  And that... standing with feet trampling the flat land, could it be Gu's family's first genius Gu Du Xing? And that thin and dry one, although not familiar, but... looking at his demeanor, he is no weaker than these few people I know.

  Is it possible that Chu Yang has actually gathered all these second-generation ancestors of Zhong San Tian and made them work hard here?

  This... this is just too awesome, right?

  As Mo Chengyu knew, these guys would probably get nothing but a slap on the back of their heads even if their own fathers asked them to do such things; yet Chu Yang was able to make them work diligently here without any complaints...

  What a big deal!

  Is Chu Yang not afraid of being known by these families and being torn apart alive?

  Mo Chengyu, as a top-notch master of the Mo family and also the guardian and leader of Miss Mo Qingwu, naturally knows these rising stars of the family! Because the young masters of the Mo family, future competitors and possible allies are among these people, it's absolutely not allowed to forget them!

  And these few second young masters, although they did not inherit the family's rights, but since they can now firmly stand in this second young master's position, then in the future they will definitely be important figures of their own families!