At this time, Xu Yuebing, Leon, Miao Yi, and Zhu Jinfeng, who also arrived at the training ground, saw the tank armor that was almost punched through by Ye Qingzhou's fist.
Leon stepped forward and touched the deep fist impression on the alloy armor, exclaiming exaggeratedly, "Damn, is this something a human can do?"
Zhu Jinfeng also approached and took a stance, trying it herself.
Clang~
Her tender white fist was surrounded by flames, with flashes of lightning, exerting all her strength in one strike, only leaving a shallow fist mark on the alloy armor.
If not examined closely, it was hard to distinguish.
She stood up disappointedly and sighed, "The gap is too wide."
Leon, seeing this, tried unwillingly as well, but his explosiveness wasn't even as good as Zhu Jinfeng's, only scraping off the outer layer of the paint on the alloy armor.
Both were dissatisfied with their performance, while Miao Yi and Xu Yuebing watched dumbfoundedly.
They hadn't trained in Dragon's Inner Breath, and comparing to Leon and Zhu Jinfeng, even if they used all their strength, they wouldn't be able to scratch the outer layer paint of the alloy armor.
Miao Yi, especially, found it most incomprehensible, knowing he had sparred with Leon before and was aware of Leon's capabilities.
How could it be that after just a few days he hadn't seen him, Leon could grow so fast even if eating miracle fertilizer daily?
Unable to resist, Miao Yi asked, "Leon, how have you progressed so quickly?"
Leon chuckled to himself, thinking, 'You think I'll tell you if you ask? You really think I'm an idiot?'
But instead of him answering, Zhu Jinfeng revealed openly, "Of course we're following Ye Qingzhou in special training. Actually, I'm the same. I must say, Ye Qingzhou is really strong."
"What, there's actually such a thing?"
Miao Yi was completely unaware of the situation regarding Zhouzhou Tutoring Class.
Zhu Jinfeng teased, "Among the five of us, you're the only one not knowing about this."
Miao Yi looked at Xu Yuebing, "Even you…"
Xu Yuebing didn't speak, merely nodded gently.
Strictly speaking, she was Ye Qingzhou's pioneering disciple, the first member of Zhouzhou Tutoring Class.
But unlike shameless Leon, Xu Yuebing refused to admit her apprenticeship relationship with Ye Qingzhou.
After all, being the senior disciple makes it hard to become the master's wife?
Wouldn't the seniority be all messed up?
Thus, Miao Yi also joined Zhouzhou Tutoring Class.
Although he was Ye Qingzhou's senior, older by two years, the Martial Arts World respects the capable as teachers.
No matter how old your qualifications are, if a young person dislikes you, they can challenge you in the ring, knock you out with one punch, and prove what you say is nonsense.
Two days later, after some rest, the twenty new martial arts talents with allocated slots gathered at the entrance of Lingyun Grotto Heaven.
So-called entrance, there was neither majestic bronze gate nor colorful wonders of heaven and earth, just a circular altar about two meters in radius.
Not huge, standing closely packed could barely accommodate 31 people, along with a bit of portable supplies.
This is a teleportation array, currently humans only know how to start it, the principles and workings remain unknown.
Xu Yinquan said to Ye Qingzhou, "The teleportation array will recharge automatically, but it takes ten days to wait, so once you enter, you should manage your time and return after ten days."
"Yes."
Ye Qingzhou understood why nations around the world strongly cultivated Martial Artists, though human technological creations are undeniably powerful, comparing simple destructiveness, tanks, artillery, planes, missiles, and mighty warships are far above most ordinary Martial Artists.
But all this relies on sufficient logistical support.
Guns and cannons need ammunition supplies, vehicles need fuel, instruments and equipment require charging, planes, tanks, and warships are all difficult to enter.
The teleportation array to Grotto Heaven is so small, requiring both person and supplies transported once every ten days…
Who can bear this?
In contrast, Martial Artists can be directly tossed into Grotto Heaven to handle things.
More importantly, many secret realm areas within Grotto Heaven can only be entered and explored by Martial Artists, bringing out precious knowledge and materials.
Ordinary people entering face mere survival issues.
Thus, nations on Blue Star, after early explorations met tragic failures, unanimously chose to cultivate Martial Artists.
Twenty new martial arts talents, eleven responsible Professional Level Martial Artists on rotation, each carrying plentiful supplies, walked into the teleportation channel.
Subsequently, a beam of seven-colored light descended from the sky, 31 people along with supplies disappeared within the teleportation array.
Seeing Ye Qingzhou safely entering Lingyun Grotto Heaven, Xu Yinquan guarding outside the teleportation array finally relaxed for a moment, then glanced at Gu Guangqi standing silently not far away.
Noticing Xu Yinquan's gaze, Gu Guangqi turned to meet his eyes, a slight smile on his lips, containing three parts mockery and seven parts disdain.
Then he turned and left, yet watching his back, Xu Yinquan grew increasingly uneasy, "What wicked scheme is this old bastard up to now?"
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
Xu Lan noticed something amiss too, walked to Xu Yinquan's side, whispered, "Should we invite Second Aunt over?"
The Second Aunt Xu Yinquan referred to is Xu Yuebing and Xu Yunxi's mother, the top expert of Linjiang Xu Clan, Xu Wanqing, a Master Level Martial Artist renowned throughout South Xiang.
If Xu Wanqing were present in person, no matter Gu Guangqi's dissatisfaction, he wouldn't harm a hair on Ye Qingzhou.
Xu Yinquan pondered this, nodded saying, "Mm, you're right, to prevent some from the Gu Family reaching desperate measures, we should be thoroughly prepared."
After finishing speaking, he took out his phone and called his wife.
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