People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

At dawn the next day, Jun Yi was interrupted by a knock on the door. He opened his eyes, walked away, and found that the person knocking on the door was Jian Douluo.

"Huh? So soon? It seems that you have already gotten up. Wash up and then go to the training ground yesterday. I will train you personally." Jian Douluo's voice sounded.

"Okay, Your Majesty Jian Douluo."

After Jun Yi bowed to Jian Douluo and said goodbye, he quickly changed his clothes and washed up, and then rushed to the training ground.

In the field, Jian Douluo was wearing a gray robe, standing on a stone and looking down at the people below. Although his hair and beard were gray, he was energetic and looked like a young man, especially his eyes, which were bright and wise.

Jun Yi looked at the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the venue and felt very strange. As auxiliary spirit masters, they did not practice soul power or the use of soul skills, but were training the most basic fist and foot skills. They fought each other in pairs, with sharp moves. Every time they threw a punch, it was accompanied by a whistling sound of breaking through the air. Obviously, they had worked really hard.

"You are here." Jian Douluo looked back at Jun Yi and said slowly.

"Well, Your Majesty Jian Douluo, what is the training course today?" Jun Yi asked Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo said slowly: "Like these disciples, the first thing to train is physical fitness and your own fist and foot skills. When your fist and foot skills can catch up with these disciples, I will take you to add soul rings."

"Ah?"

Jun Yi was a little puzzled. Why should he learn fighting skills from auxiliary spirit masters? Can they really fight?

Looking at Jun Yi's puzzled look, Jian Douluo saw through his thoughts. He randomly selected a disciple who was about the same age as Jun Yi and came to his side.

"Ning Yu, come here."

"Yes."

The child came to Jian Douluo and said respectfully: "Hello, Master Jian Douluo."

"Yes."

Jian Douluo nodded, turned to look at Jun Yi, and said: "Jun Yi, this disciple named Ning Yu is about the same age as you. His martial spirit is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, and his usual training is the simplest. You compete with him. If you win, then you don't have to train."

"Okay."

Jun Yi responded and came to Ning Yu's side. He thought, isn't it just a fight between children? He will definitely win.

"Brother Jun, please teach me more!"

Ning Yu bowed to Jun Yi and said.

Jun Yi nodded and said: "Brother Ning, please teach me."

After that, the two rushed out at the same time. Ning Yu clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed towards Jun Yi.

Jun Yi dodged sideways and slapped out with his left palm.

Bang~

Ning Yu's fist hit Jun Yi's left palm hard, and the strong impact made Jun Yi feel a pain as if his bones were about to break.

After a muffled sound, Jun Yi retreated nearly ten steps, while Ning Yu stood still. It was clear at a glance who was better.

"Damn, this kid is so strong, is he really an auxiliary spirit master?"

Jun Yi complained in his heart. In his eyes, these auxiliary spirit masters should not have no combat power, and they would be slaughtered by others when they were close to them. Why is this kid in front of him a little different from what he imagined?

"Boy, you are still quite capable."

Jian Douluo nodded.

"You continue." Jian Douluo said lightly.

So, Jun Yi fought with Ning Yu for a while again. Jun Yi was completely at a disadvantage, but Ning Yu always held back and did not really hurt Jun Yi at all.

After a while, Jun Yi was sweating and panting.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, I surrender."

Jun Yi chose to admit defeat directly. It was ridiculous that he could not beat him at all. He even held back everywhere, but he still could not resist. What was the point of holding on?

Hearing this, Ning Yu smiled and said, "Thank you, brother Jun."

Jian Douluo said, "Very good, Ning Yu, you go to train first."

"Yes." Ning Yu returned to the training ground and fought with his original opponent.

Jian Douluo looked at Jun Yi, who was sitting on the ground with a miserable look on his face, and his expression became more and more unhappy. He didn't know why Ning Rongrong liked to stay with this brat.

Jian Douluo regretted not letting Ning Rongrong come to watch the game. Maybe Rongrong would not like Jun Yi so much after seeing his embarrassing look.

Ning Fengzhi had told him to guide Jun Yi in his training. Jian Douluo still had a cold face and looked at Jun Yi.

"You are really weak now. Do you want to train with these auxiliary spirit masters?"

Jun Yi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Most of the disciples of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect are auxiliary spirit masters, and basically have no combat ability. In order to ensure that the disciples have a certain degree of self-protection ability when traveling on the continent, everyone has started training since childhood, and these fighting skills are obtained through a lot of practice and deduction."

"In other words, without using spirit skills, even a strong attack spirit master may not be able to beat the disciples of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in close combat."

Jian Douluo's face was full of pride when he said this.

Jun Yi was stunned when he heard this, and he suddenly realized that what he thought was indeed a bit one-sided. As one of the top three sects, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect must be well aware of its own shortcomings and defects, so it will definitely find ways to improve it, so strengthening its close combat ability is certain.

But there is a reason why Jun Yi has such a one-sided idea. He turned his head to look at Jian Douluo and asked in a low voice: "Is Ning Rongrong training?"

"Why does Rongrong want to train? With me and Lao Gutou here, who dares to bully her?"

Well, another doubt in Jun Yi's heart was answered: No wonder Ning Rongrong did not show any close combat ability in the original book, it turned out that you were used to it.

"Okay, Jun Yi, from now on, I will personally train your close combat ability, "Okay, then Your Majesty Jian Douluo, where should I start?"

Jian Douluo slightly side-eyed, with a strange smile on his lips, and said: "Do you know, if you want to practice fighting with others, what should you learn first?"

"Being... being beaten?" Jun Yi hesitated.

"Well, you are very talented, then let's start the training."

Before Jun Yi could react, Jian Douluo had already made a move. He slapped him with a very fast speed.

Jun Yi was startled and quickly raised his arm to block, but he didn't expect that Jian Douluo's move this time was not just to slap him, but to punch him with another punch, hitting Jun Yi's abdomen hard, knocking Jun Yi to the ground.

"You sneak attack! "

Jun Yi covered his stomach and looked at Jian Douluo. Although he didn't know how to fight in close combat, he was a Titled Douluo, but he actually cheated and attacked a 6-year-old child. It was really unethical.

Seeing Jun Yi's frustrated look, Jian Douluo said calmly: "I am training your reaction speed. Continue."

Jian Douluo got a small wooden sword from somewhere and waved it at Jun Yi a few times. His speed was very slow and he seemed to have no power, but he was full of an extremely dangerous aura, which made people feel creepy.

This is not like training at all. This is clearly jealous of Ning Rongrong and wants to take revenge!

Jun Yi quickly got up and wanted to run away, but Jian Douluo would never give him this opportunity. He held the wooden sword and smashed Jun Yi's body...