One punch, two punches, three punches...
Gradually, the most talented trainee's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, then his legs rooted to the ground like steel columns, his waist powering upwards, his whole being seeming to consolidate into a single entity.
Then he unleashed a punch!
The sound of "booming thunder" erupted in the training room, the forceful wind blowing against the nearby trainees' faces, startling them.
Gradually, the remaining two trainees also entered this state, throwing one punch after another, searching for that breakthrough feeling!
By this time, the other less gifted trainees had also come to their senses.
Three days of "cultivation" had also greatly benefited them. They felt as though their mastery of the Sealing Thunder Fist had significantly improved.
But when they saw those few talented trainees mastering the Sealing Thunder Fist in just a few short minutes, each of them couldn't help but feel envious.
