Dual Blade Magician from Another World

The next morning, Ashura appeared in the center of the training ground in a tight-fitting outfit, waiting for his father to arrive.

A Fengtian came up to him with a slightly tired look, and looking at the handsome young man in front of him who was almost as tall as him, he felt a sense of pride for no reason.

I thought to myself: "My offspring is good, all four of my children are so outstanding!"

Ashura on the opposite side looked at his father's uncontrollable smile with a question mark on his face!

I also saw some slight scratches on the right side of my father's neck with his fingernails, which puzzled me.

What he didn't know was that after A Fengtian told Qin Lan about his decision last night, Qin Lan almost fought with him and even took out his magic wand!

After much persuasion, he finally managed to appease his wife. He also had his own difficulties. The Blackwater Family was using their connections to put pressure on King Aolai to deal with the A family. Perhaps Ashura's departure was the best option...

After gathering his composure, A Fengtian said sternly, "Time is running out. I will now teach you our family's unique martial art, the Thunder Fist. You must memorize it carefully and leave for the academy immediately after you have mastered it. Understand?"

Ashura nodded vigorously: "I will study hard!"

After saying this, A Fengtian said no more and immediately practiced the eight moves of Thunder Fist in the training ground.

While demonstrating, he explained to the young man the key points of martial arts and his personal insights.

Asura stood aside and watched his father's every move without blinking!

The martial arts and magic skills in the King's Continent are divided into five levels, from low to high, namely white level, green level, blue level, purple level and yellow level!

The higher the level, the rarer it is. The A family's Thunder Fist is a blue-level martial art.

The entire royal family of Aolai Kingdom may not even have purple-level martial arts, let alone yellow-level martial arts.

The blue-level martial art, the Thunder Fist, is the most powerful and fierce fist technique. Once you have mastered it, every punch will make a thunderous sound and be accompanied by internal energy that can penetrate the body and injure the enemy!

When you have achieved a small degree of success, there will be two thunderclaps and two bursts of internal force. When you have achieved a great degree of success, there will be three thunderclaps and three bursts of internal force, each one stronger than the last.

A Fengtian has worked hard on the Thunder Fist for nearly thirty years and has mastered it to perfection!

As fast as thunder, with power that can penetrate rocks.

Each of the eight boxing moves has three thunderous sounds, which can be said to be the pinnacle of boxing!

After the last punch, three thunderclaps, A Fengtian finished his fight. After calming his turbulent blood, he turned to his third son standing beside him and said, "This is my family's unique martial art, the Thunder Fist. I've always wanted to teach you, but you refused to learn. Now that I've performed it once, how much do you remember?"

Ashura tilted his head and thought for a moment before replying, "I've remembered everything!"

Ah Fengtian paused after hearing this, then thought of the Third Brother's extraordinary memory and said, "Very good, then show me how to do it. Don't be afraid of making mistakes, and feel the power of the punch with your heart!"

After hearing this, Ashura took two steps forward and stood still, the young man full of heroic spirit!

He lowered his head and recalled the movements and key points of the boxing his father had just demonstrated.

He suddenly raised his head and started practicing boxing moves one by one.

A Fengtian, who was standing next to him, looked dignified at first, but then he became more and more frightened as he watched!

His third son's punches were perfectly executed, and even some details were done very well!

I just don't know if I used the right martial arts technique? But then the last punch sounded like thunder!

A Fengtian stood there in a daze, as if a bolt of lightning had really struck his body!

Asura was overjoyed when he heard the thunder!

He knew that the sound of thunder meant that his Thunder Fist was correct, but unfortunately only the last punch made thunder.

He turned to look at his father, hoping that his father could give him some advice.

But when he looked at his father A Fengtian, he found that A Fengtian was looking at him motionlessly with his mouth slightly open.

Asura called out "Father" twice before waking A Fengtian from his shock.

He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and slowly asked the young man, "You fought well. Have you practiced Thunder Fist before?"

Ashura shook his head and said, "I know that my eldest and second brothers can do this kind of boxing, but I have never seen them practice it before. I used to get a headache when I saw them practicing martial arts!"

After hearing this, A Fengtian slowly exhaled and said, "Then you should practice well. Remember the key points of the movements and how to exert force. When every punch is as loud as thunder, you can set off!"

The young man nodded heavily and replied, "I will try my best to master it as soon as possible!"

After hearing this, A Fengtian waved his hand to let the boy continue, and then he turned and left with his hands behind his back.

But his right hand, which was clenched and turned white, showed his inner unrest.

Recalling that when he was fourteen years old, Adolf also taught him the Thunder Fist in front of him.

Adolf practiced it three times before he memorized the movements and techniques.

After eight days of practice, he finally delivered a thunderous punch. He clearly remembered his father Adolf nodding and smiling with satisfaction, praising him as a good boxing talent...

Now it was his turn to teach his children boxing. The eldest son, Anaga, learned to make thundering punches in four days, and the second son, Asupo, learned to make thundering punches in seven days.

And this third son, who used to want to be beaten three times a day, made a thunderous sound during the first drill. How could he remain calm?

And from time to time, thunder could be heard from the training ground behind him, telling him that what happened just now was not a coincidence.

A Fengtian sometimes frowned and sometimes laughed secretly. Suddenly he punched a big tree passing by, causing the tree to shake and leaves to fall!

He cursed with a hint of anger: "What has this brat been doing so long?"

Ashura in the training ground had no idea that he had hit his old father's fragile self-esteem. He concentrated on practicing the Thunder Fist and did not leave the training ground for a single day.

When it came to meals, the servants would bring him some simple food, he would just take a bite and then go back to practicing boxing.

Several of them were secretly watching him from the outside. Some stood with their hands behind their backs, some held jars of wine, some sat quietly in wheelchairs, some had their hair tied in a bun, and some had white hair and beards...

The young man practiced the Benlei Fist tirelessly until the first ray of sunlight at dawn shone on the training ground. Then he threw out eight Benlei Fists, each of which was accompanied by thunder!

Asura slumped on the ground and grinned foolishly, feeling the joy of martial arts success that he had never experienced before!

After watching, several figures turned around and left silently. From their slightly relaxed footsteps, I felt a sense of hope being born in the general's mansion...

At noon, Ashura was quietly packing his things.

He knew that he didn't have much time left, so he had to rush to Saint Goban College as soon as possible to take the entrance exam. This was his only chance!

At this time, a belt was handed to him from behind. The boy turned his head and saw the kind smiling face of his grandfather Adolf.

Adolf spoke first, "Third boy, put on this belt. It has storage space. Although it's only as big as a study, it will be much more convenient for you when you go out!"

Ashura knew that the belt in front of him was the one that the king had awarded to his grandfather when he founded the Kingdom of Olai.

This is the honor my grandfather earned with his life, but now he has to go on a long journey.

The boy choked and cried out: "Grandpa, I don't..."

Before the young man could finish, Adolf waved his hand to stop him, saying, "No need to say more, it's just a storage belt. Its greatest use is that it's useful to you!

"Grandpa can't give you much good equipment, I hope everything goes well on your academic journey!"

The young man gritted his teeth and nodded heavily, then tied the belt around his waist and entered the storage space in the belt with his mind.

The space is not big, but it is enough for the boy to pack some weapons, clothes and dry food.

Adolf looked at his tall grandson with satisfaction, as if he was looking at the same person as himself back then.

At this time, Qin Lan also walked into the room with a wooden box and looked at his third son with a complicated expression.

This youngest son is the most mischievous and the one who makes her angry the most, but he is also the one who knows how to act like a spoiled child and the one who pleases her the most.

"These are some healing pills left by your grandfather. Although they are not of high quality, they are very practical. Take this set of silver needles with you as well. Be careful when you go out and don't get hurt..."

In the past, a young man would have covered his ears and ran away upon hearing his mother’s nagging, but now he couldn’t bear to interrupt.

Until Asupo pushed Anaga's wheelchair in, Asupo had not drunk any alcohol today and had returned to his previous martial arts fanatic image.

He took out a pair of double swords from his back and said, "Xura, since you are going out to gain experience, my second brother doesn't have anything to give you. These double swords are of good quality. You can use them for self-defense!"

Ashura took the two swords with a smile, swung them around, and said, "Thank you, second brother. With these two swords, I look even more like a master!"

Seeing his heartless look, Asupo felt much better.

The eldest brother, Anaga, who had been silent since the accident, finally smiled. He took out a purse and handed it to him, saying, "Third brother, I don't have anything good to give you. Take this bag of gold coins for your journey!"

Ashura looked at the purse and didn't take it. Instead, he frowned and asked, "Is this money a betrothal gift for my sister-in-law?"

Anaga's smile faltered after hearing this, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "The Blackwater Family is powerful. Although she fought tooth and nail to resist, the Prime Minister Xu's family has already returned the betrothal gift!"

He paused and smiled again, "Take it. I won't need it anymore. If you don't take it, I'll give it to your second brother as a betrothal gift. If you don't have it later, don't say I'm biased!"

Asura looked at his elder brother who always stood in front of him when he was in danger, and who always pleaded for him and took the blame when he made mistakes!

Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Well, consider this money as your investment in me, a future strong man. When I become stronger, I will definitely return it to you a hundredfold. I guarantee that this deal is a good deal for you!"

After hearing this, Anaga was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He nodded deeply and handed over the purse.

At this time, a small hand as white and tender as a scallion was extended.

Clutching a few gold coins in her hand, A Zhiya sobbed with tears on her face, "Then I will also invest in Third Brother. Third Brother, remember to return it to me a hundredfold after you become a strong man!"

Ashura looked at his sister and hugged her first.

Then he took the gold coins she handed him and said, "I, Ashura, always keep my word and never cheat anyone. In the future, I will definitely return you a large bag of gold coins as your dowry!"

Azhiya burst into laughter and hid in her mother's arms with a blushing face.

The A family has always been frugal and has always been simple in spending money on their children. The occasional extra money they have is given as pensions to disabled soldiers.

These few gold coins were the New Year's money that the girl had saved for many years, and also her entire fortune...

After packing all his belongings, Ashura turned around and walked out of the room. His father, A Fengtian, seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

Ashura turned around and said firmly: "I will definitely become a strong man and come back to protect the family. Wait for me!"

After saying that, he glanced at everyone deeply, trying to imprint them all in his mind.

After watching it, he didn't stop and ran a few steps to climb over the wall.

He knew that there were spies from the Blackwater Family outside the door, and he would be targeted if he went out through the main gate.

The young man thought to himself, "Blackwater Family, just wait for me! Today you forced me to escape over the wall, and tomorrow I'll come back and tear down your ancestral hall!"

A few running and jumping teenagers disappeared at the end of the street...