With so much strength improved, it is natural that it is time to adapt to boxing, so as not to accidentally reveal flaws and be discovered by enemies everywhere around.

However, most of the time during the day is spent studying homework, so Zhu Wuyang could only quietly enter the exercise room at night and practice the Nine Dragon Fist and the Phantom God Step.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Ho huh huh..."

"Yingyin..."

...

After several days of practicing needles and placing needles with amazing talent and understanding, Jiulong Fist has been practiced by Zhu Wuyang to reach the second level of perfection, and is close to the third level.

Tonight, Zhu Wuyang is ready to break through to the third level, and his combat power will further soar. Once the Jiulong Fist can be broken through, Zhu Wuyang's strength can achieve a significant increase, and he will be able to compete with ordinary third-rate masters in the world.

Before he knew it, Zhu Wuyang was already immersed in it. Jiulong punched him more and more skillfully and more powerfully. With each move, he was accompanied by the sound of dragon roars and tigers, and his power was extremely amazing.

"Sing..."

I don’t know how long it has passed, but a clear dragon roar sounded, and Zhu Wuyang’s Nine Dragon Fist’s power suddenly increased sharply, far surpassing the previous one.

"Congratulations to the host for the first time in his life to practice Jiulong Fist to the third level, you have obtained 30,000 breakthrough points. Given the importance of strength, 90% of the breakthrough points are automatically used to enhance the host's strength!"

This peerless martial art, known as the most difficult boxing technique of the Zhu family, was broken through the bottlenecks and shackles in just a few days and reached the third level. Once it exploded with all its strength, it could exert three times its strength and attack power, and its power was extremely impressive.

This naturally brought Zhu Wuyang a big breakthrough point, but these breakthrough points were temporarily suppressed by the secret technique of mustard seeds. Zhu Wuyang is currently in the stage of inspiration burst after the breakthrough, and his moves become more and more powerful, and his mastery of Jiulong Fist is stable at an astonishing speed.

In just a few minutes, Jiulong Fist was used several times by Zhu Wuyang, completely stabilizing the third level, and there were vague signs of going further.

Zhu Wuyang stopped slowly. At the same time, Zhu Wuyang's face changed from his immersion and felt something vaguely. He quickly opened the exercise room and saw his personal maid Chuxia walking out of the bedroom.

"Come back!" Zhu Wuyang shouted quickly.

Unexpectedly, Chuxia not only did not look back, but was faster: "Your Highness, I accidentally fell down during the day, so I came in to look for it. I will go out now, so I will forgive you."

"If you dare to step out of the bedroom, I will kill your nine clans. I still have this power." Seeing this scene, Zhu Wuyang didn't know what Chuxia knew, and immediately threatened him. At the same time, he pretended that his right leg was still ill, and limped towards Chuxia.

"ah……"

Chuxia was so scared that she was shocked by Zhu Wuyang. She stood there and did not dare to move. Although Zhu Wuyang was a "prince to die", even if she was waiting to die, she was a prince. Her power was far more than Chuxia. It was just a piece of cake to kill her and even kill her nine clans.

Seeing Chuxia stopping, Zhu Wuyang walked over with a cold expression, looked at her bright eyes and said, "What did you hear just now?"

"I...I heard nothing, no, I heard nothing." Chu Xia shook his head repeatedly: "I just came to find the hairpin that was lost during the day, and I had no idea what His Royal Highness did in the exercise room."

Zhu Wuyang smiled: "Really, then what is in your hand behind you? Can I see this?"

"This... this is just a servant..." Chu Xia said in a panic. Before she could finish her words, Zhu Wuyang suddenly grabbed her hand and saw that the items in her hand were something similar to a receiver, and could stick to the wall and hear the movements in the house.

Even though the sound insulation in the exercise room is very good, with the help of this carefully crafted utensil, you can still hear some movement inside.

If Zhu Wuyang had guessed correctly, Chu Xia would have heard the sound of dragon roars and tigers. He knew that Zhu Wuyang had a good attainment in the Nine Dragon Fist, so he was so panicked to leave.

Fortunately, when Zhu Wuyang broke through the Jiulong Fist, he used the state that was similar to enlightenment to vaguely detect the movement outside. Otherwise, if Chu Xia left the bedroom like this and told Zhu Wensi, who was pretending to be a pig, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, even though Zhu Wuyang has discovered some of his secrets now, he would not dare to execute Chuxia at will. Otherwise, wouldn’t he believing that he was guilty of telling others that he was a thief?

So, how should we deal with early summer next?

Looking at Chu Xia, whose little face was as pale as paper, Zhu Wuyang said: "What else do you have to say now?"

"I...I..." Chu Xia stammered and couldn't speak: "I am guilty, please...I beg your prince to spare my life."

As he spoke, Chuxia fell to the ground and begged Zhu Wuyang.

Zhu Wuyang pondered for a moment, and suddenly helped Chu Xia up with a smile: "Don't worry, although you eavesdropped on me to practice martial arts and found that I have certain talents in the Nine Dragon Fist, but I have always been kind-hearted, so I will let you go this time."

"Thank you, Your Highness... Thank you, Your Highness... I will never dare to do it again in the future. Thank you, Your Highness for forgiveing ​​me." Chu Xia kowtowed repeatedly, and a bloody color finally appeared on her delicate little face.

Zhu Wuyang nodded: "I know you are the thirty-eighth prince Zhu Wensi's person. You will definitely tell the thirty-eighth prince about this matter, but in fact there is nothing that cannot be said. Although I don't have any talent in improving my strength, I have some talent in the Nine Dragon Fist, so that I can break through the Nine Dragon Fist to the second level. The sound of dragon roars and tigers you heard before was because my Nine Dragon Fist had just broken through."

"I understand." Chuxia quickly agreed: "Your Highness occasionally realized something, and then he raised the Nine Dragon Fist to the third... No, the second level, Your Highness forgives the crime, I said the wrong thing."

Zhu Wuyang was silent, looked at Chuxia seriously, took a deep breath, and considered whether to kill this cheap maid.

If the news that Zhu Wuyang broke through to the second level of Jiulong Fist can be explained by occasional understanding, then the difficulty of Jiulong Fist can be improved to the third level, and the occasional understanding can be explained by occasional understanding.

It is so difficult to practice Jiulong Fist. Unless you have learned it several times or dozens of times, you can only raise Jiulong Fist to the third level at the age of seventeen.
Chapter completed!