My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

852 Moon Stream Water, Feng Long’s Past Seven Years! Part 1

Clank! Clank! Clank!

The moving train occasionally made clanking sounds.

The sound of Feng Long dashing forward blended into the sounds, making it sound like drums were playing and a large army was attacking.

He shortened the distance to ten meters in an instant.

!!

Two pairs of hands slammed together, making their mortal bodies sound like metals smashing into one another!

“Mighty Wind!

“White Dragon!”

Two roars sounded almost simultaneously.

After the second attack, Su Mo’s expression suddenly changed as he forcibly twisted his body to escape Feng Long’s snake-like arms grabbing onto him.

‘D*mn it. Feng Long’s technique made up for some flaws in the Su Family Spear Technique and is much more nimble.

‘On the other hand, my moves are the original version that has not been improved yet.

‘I’ll definitely lose if I keep going on like this!’

The moves being exchanged during the fight were both from Su Family Spear Technique.

The difference was that Feng Long’s version was an improved version that had been constantly refined for eight years in the wasteland.

Meanwhile, Su Mo was using the original version that he had created.

Su Mo had no upper hand in physical strength, and his attacks were easily countered. The battle’s outcome was easy to determine.

Sure enough, after more than ten moves, Su Mo’s seemingly impenetrable defense was broken as he constantly moved across the carriage. Feng Long eventually found an opportunity and reached through the defenses.

Swoosh!

Feng Long’s palm brushed past Su Mo’s left arm, which was trying to block the attack, and swiftly hit him on the shoulder.

Su Mo instantly lost his balance and fell to the ground. He quickly rolled on the ground to evade Feng Long’s following attacks.

He stood up and rolled up his sleeves and saw the area that was hit was already bruised.

“Are we going to continue?”

In the past, Feng Long would have directly ended the battle after gaining an advantage to prevent unnecessary injuries.

However, he acted out of the norm this time. After seeing that Su Mo had mastered all of the moves from the Su Family Spear Technique, it was not enough for him yet.

“Come!”

“Alright!”

As soon as they agreed, they immediately began exchanging attacks again.

Once again, Feng Long was surprised by Su Mo’s performance as it had improved from their last round. This time, the previous loopholes from Su Mo’s moves had been fixed, and his technique had upgraded.

It seemed like he was…

‘Is he trying to learn the improved version of the Su Family Spear Technique on the spot?’

When Su Mo disappeared eight years ago, Su Chan shared the Su Family Spear Technique with everyone in the territory so that everyone could master a self-defense martial art. This was to improve the combat strength of the territory and get through the earlier stages where their military strength was weak.

In just half a year of practicing it, the exquisite technique allowed most people’s physical fitness and close combat skills to soar rapidly.

At the same time, the firm mentality brought on by mastering the techniques could not be underestimated.

In Doomsday Calender Year 2, the territory was besieged by 100,000 enemy troops. The courage they had after learning the technique kept them fighting for seven days. During that period, no one in the territory ever mentioned the word “surrendering.”

From then on, the Su Family Spear Technique began to garner people’s attention, and the territory’s martial arts culture increased in popularity.

As of today, the Su Family Spear Technique had been improved more than ten times from the original version pioneered by Su Mo.

Gradually, it evolved into sword techniques that focused on momentum and powerful blows.

Versions such as nunchuck techniques were made to be unpredictable like snakes.

Additionally, some people even transformed it into a movement technique, implementing the idea that one with great speed would be invincible.

‘The version that I’ve mastered happens to be an improved version of the original Su Family Spear Technique. Can he really learn it on the spot?’

Feng Long was unsure of how Su Mo learned the Su Family Spear Technique’s original version.

However, he was intrigued after realizing he was attempting to learn his current version. Slowly, his moves no longer focused on attacking but intended to pass on the technique.

He had studied the technique for nearly eight years.

Even with the foundation of the original version, it would take three months to completely master the improved version.

Feng Long did not expect Su Mo to learn everything during the battle.

Su Mo’s potential would have exceeded 99% of people if he could learn about one-twentieth of the moves.

On top of that, learning more than one-twentieth of the moves would mean that he was a combat genius. With a bit of training, recruiting him would mean that the talents within the territory would not reduce in ten to twenty years!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At noon, sunlight poured in from the windows, illuminating and casting shadows within the carriage.

The two kept exchanging moves.

Their hands were like butterflies-sometimes they intertwined and danced together; sometimes they separated and flapped separately.

Su Mo’s figure was like a whirlwind that constantly surrounded and aggressively attacked Feng Long, who was dressed in black.

However, it was clear that even though he was attacking at full force, the result was the same as before. He was unable to penetrate Feng Long’s defenses.

“Incredible! The newcomer is so strong!

“It’s amazing that he can stand his ground against Sergeant Feng! It’d be something to pass down for generations if this happened in the territory!”

“Aren’t you surprised that he knows the Basic Martial Techniques of our territory?”

“What’s so strange about that? It’s been so many years, and quite a few people have spread outside of the territory. Although the technique is not to be passed to outsiders, there is no restriction on passing it on to an immediate family member. Perhaps the newcomer has a relative from our territory.

“It’s a pity he didn’t refine the Basic Martial Technique further, and Lord Feng Long is restraining his moves. Otherwise, he might have a chance of winning…”