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Chapter 137 Bone Douluo's Tragic Training
Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo quietly left the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect with a group of people.

The next morning, Yang Xiong followed Bone Douluo to the training ground.

Bone Douluo looked at Yang Xiong with an extremely serious expression: "Yang Xiong, I know you've been practicing my book 'The Art of Defense' since you were young, and you can even say you've achieved some success, but do you know what the strongest defense is?"

Yang Xiong thought for a moment and said, "Teacher Bone Douluo, I think the strongest defense is an extremely strong physique, absolutely strong physical fitness, and relying on defensive spirit skills to strengthen oneself."

Bone Douluo nodded: "That's right, you do have some research on defense, but this is too one-sided and too simple."

"Whether it's your previous body training or the so-called absorption of defensive spirit rings, these are not the fundamentals of defense. The strongest defense requires an absolutely strong willpower, and you must not hesitate even in the face of the strongest attack."

"Over the years, the only two soul masters who have truly achieved some success in defense are the Xiangjia Sect and the Yuyi Clan. Their own martial spirits have strong defenses, but most of them have certain inheritances and body training plans."

"In fact, from the perspective of defense alone, many spirits are stronger than the Plate Armored Giant Lizard and the Diamond Mammoth. For example, the Mysterious Nether Turtle spirit you encountered in your first spirit ring, the Black Tortoise spirit of the Shi brothers, and even the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus spirit can also achieve extreme defense. But why are they not strong in this field? There has not even been any masters of defense. This is related to their own training methods and inheritance issues."

"In my eyes, defense can only be achieved through one's own willpower, resisting the enemy's attacks time and time again, and ultimately breaking through oneself."

Yang Xiong seemed to be lost in thought when he heard this. He originally thought he had some knowledge of defense, but now he seemed to think differently.

Bone Douluo Hui casually waved his hand, and countless extremely sharp bones appeared in the space and stabbed towards Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong was also shocked. He immediately summoned his martial soul and soul ring, and his entire body suddenly turned silver.

Faced with countless extremely sharp bone spurs, Yang Xiong dodged the attacks quickly, occasionally clenching his fists to hit the oncoming bone spurs.

However, these bone spurs seemed to be extremely tricky. They actually attacked the relatively weak parts of Yang Xiong's body from different directions, such as the head and joints. Soon Yang Xiong seemed a little overwhelmed, and was pierced by bone spurs in many places on his body. If he had not reacted quickly, some of the bone spurs would have almost pierced his eyes.

Just a few minutes later, Yang Xiong was standing at the edge of the training ground, panting. He had been shot in many places and was bleeding a lot.

Bone Douluo then stopped and said, "Yang Xiong, in terms of defense, it's hard for you to have an opponent at the Soul Sect or even Soul King level, but I only used the power of the Soul Sect just now, and you seemed a little vulnerable."

When Yang Xiong heard this, his face turned slightly red. He had been very confident in his defense, but now it seemed as if he had witnessed a completely different kind of attack.

Just as Bone Douluo said, the attack just now was not powerful and the speed was not fast, it should be at the Soul Sect level.

But it was this level of attack that could actually hurt him continuously. In addition to Bone Douluo's own strength, it was also because he had been studying defense for a long time and was more aware of his opponent's shortcomings.

Bone Douluo stretched out his hand and pointed it slightly at Yang Xiong, and a terrifying soul power seemed to attack Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong's face darkened, and he quickly crossed his arms across his chest, hardening his muscles and bones, and increasing his defense to the extreme. This was his self-created soul skill: Iron Bones.

But Bone Douluo's soul power suddenly changed at this moment. The soul power that was originally used to attack suddenly dispersed quickly. The whole person seemed to have been attacked countless times, and the weak parts of the body seemed to be attacked again.

Yang Xiong was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect that the attack could be used in this way.

Bone Douluo couldn't help but shook his head: "Yang Xiong, you are too young and too weak now. You don't even understand what true defense is."

"Defense isn't just about physical strength; it's about your body forming a cohesive whole. Your soul power is still very crude, and no matter how strong you train your body, it will still have weaknesses. The attack I just used should be easily mastered by an ordinary Soul Emperor."

Yang Xiong quickly said, "Please give me some advice, teacher!"

Gu Duorou shook his head. "This kind of thing can't be taught. Instead, you need to gradually understand it through countless actual combat. Try attacking me with your strongest attack."

Yang Xiong thought about it carefully, and suddenly his eyes became extremely sharp. He quickly condensed a golden Rasengan in his hand and smashed it towards Bone Douluo with all his strength.

This Rasengan has been infused with powerful gold properties, and its rotation speed is extremely fast, which is definitely not something an ordinary soul master can withstand.

But unexpectedly, the Rasengan seemed to encounter some resistance when it hit Bone Douluo, especially since the Rasengan Yang Xiong used this time was a full fifty centimeters long, which could be said to cover Bone Douluo's neck and head.

But Bone Douluo himself did not move at all, especially at the moment when the Rasengan collided with Bone Douluo, it seemed to have a force-relieving effect. The soul power in Bone Douluo's body seemed to be shaking slightly, but it was this shaking that relieved Yang Xiong's full-strength attack, and Yang Xiong himself was instead hit by the backlash.

At this moment, Yang Xiong began to gradually understand what Bone Douluo meant. After a long period of training and polishing, his body seemed to be able to respond to the enemy's attacks independently. His body had formed some kind of instinctive reaction, or it could be said that his soul power had formed some kind of instinctive reaction.

Bone Douluo said: "Do you understand a little bit?"

Yang Xiong nodded. "Teacher, I feel as if your body and soul power have formed some kind of instinct. Not only are they as hard as iron, but even some of their weak spots are a little different."

Bone Douluo nodded. "Your observation is quite detailed, but it's far from enough. Since you know your body's weak spots, haven't you ever thought about training those weak spots to withstand attacks?" "I know you've been battling Zhao Wuji for a long time, but he's a Soul Sage, and his soul power is far superior to yours. That's why he's always been restrained when fighting you, even deliberately controlling the power of certain attacks. Although this kind of training is effective, it's not obvious."

Yang Xiong quickly said, "Teacher, how should I train?"

Bone Douluo pointed at Yang Xiong again, and a force rushed towards Yang Xiong's forehead at an extremely fast speed. Even if Yang Xiong reacted quickly, he could only use his arms to resist at this moment.

But Bone Douluo's attack actually made a circle and hit Yang Xiong on the forehead, making him dizzy.

Bone Douluo snorted coldly, "Yang Xiong, have you gone crazy practicing defense? Facing the enemy's attack, especially facing such a deadly threat to the head, you actually want to resist. Haven't you ever thought about dodging it?"

When Yang Xiong heard this, he looked a little embarrassed. He couldn't help but think of Hu Yanzhen, the most stubborn person in Douluo. He was a fool who dared to hold a divine weapon on his head.

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Bone Douluo launched various attacks on Yang Xiong continuously. Yang Xiong felt as if he was full of flaws when facing this master who was proficient in defense. He was completely unable to cope with it and was in great pain.

After a full half hour, when Yang Xiong was nearly lying on the ground, Bone Douluo continued, "The warm-up training is almost over. Next, I'll teach you something. The fundamental purpose of practicing defense is to cultivate your body's ability to withstand attacks. Whether it's training your muscles and bones or tempering your body with medicine, the purpose is to cultivate this ability to withstand attacks."

Bone Douluo flashed and quickly came in front of Yang Xiong, patting Yang Xiong's chest lightly.

Yang Xiong felt that there was no escape. The soul power in his body seemed to be completely suppressed in an instant, and he couldn't even summon his martial soul.

Bone Douluo waved his hand, as if giving some instructions, and eight burly men walked out from outside in an instant, each holding a black iron rod in his hand, which looked very heavy.

Yang Xiong felt something was wrong and quickly said, "Teacher, you are not asking me to suppress my soul power to fight these people, are you?"

Bone Douluo looked at Yang Xiong like he was a fool. "Do you think you can still fight against others in your condition? These people have different martial spirits and different abilities. Right now, we're mainly training you with strikes."

Before Yang Xiong could say anything, eight burly men came towards him with iron bars. They looked well-trained and very powerful.

Yang Xiong originally wanted to resist, but his soul power was completely suppressed, so he had to use his hands to block the attack of these iron rods.

But these eight people were obviously not ordinary people. Each of their attacks was at an extremely tricky angle, and they specifically hit the weak points of Yang Xiong's body, especially some joints, or the head.

After a while, Yang Xiong was attacked by various attacks, and his whole body felt extremely painful, especially his joints, which were extremely sore. Moreover, these eight people cooperated very well, making it impossible for Yang Xiong to avoid them.

Bone Douluo had already walked to the outskirts of the training ground and actually started drinking tea.

After a full hour, Yang Xiong was completely exhausted. It seemed that there was not a single piece of healthy skin on his body. His whole body seemed to be a little purple. He lay on the ground with his hands shaking, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He looked extremely miserable.

Bone Douluo then came to Yang Xiong and nodded: "Your physical fitness is quite good. Today is only the first day, and it is also the easiest day for training. You need to persist for two hours tomorrow."

Before Yang Xiong could say anything, he seemed to be dragged into a bathtub by soul power. The entire bathtub was blood red. It did not look like medicinal herbs, but rather the blood of some soul beast, which had just been taken out.

Even though Yang Xiong had gone through the ice and fire body training, after entering the bathtub, his blood seemed to start boiling a little, especially the blood that seemed to have a burning sensation, but it was completely different from the flames and toxins, as if his whole body was about to melt.

After entering the bathtub, Yang Xiong felt extremely painful. Although it was not as painful as the ice and fire body training, the blood-red liquid penetrated every pore of his body.

Bone Douluo beside him nodded and said, "You're lucky. The sect recently captured several thousand-year-old bone snakes. The toxins and blood of bone snakes are excellent materials for body refining. However, normally only Soul Emperors can withstand them. It seems that they should have some effect on you."

Before Yang Xiong could speak, a kind of power emanated from Bone Douluo's body, and Yang Xiong's entire head was submerged in red liquid.

After staying in the blood-red liquid for a full half hour, the red liquid in the entire bathtub became lighter.

Yang Xiong finally climbed out of the bathtub, but before he could react, eight burly men continued to attack Yang Xiong with iron bars in their hands, and their force seemed even more violent than before.

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After being tortured by Bone Douluo for a whole morning, Bone Douluo himself slowly left. Yang Xiong was attacked many times in succession and lay on the ground dying.

However, as Bone Douluo left, the suppression of his martial soul and soul power seemed to gradually disappear. But after a morning of torture, his whole body felt extremely sore, which was much more painful than the battle in the Spirit Hall.

Yang Xiong felt like he was about to cry but had no tears, and seriously suspected that Bone Douluo was targeting him.

(End of this chapter)