Chapter 37: Autumn and Elder's Complicated Hearts

"Ding, congratulations on getting Liuhequan, do you want to learn?"

"Liuhe Fist can be combined with the current boxing method to evolve into the Heavenly Demon Meteor Liuhe Fist. ”

"Is it fusion?"

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"Learn!"

"Fusion!"

As Fang Mo replied from the bottom of his heart, he felt that his hands were becoming extremely hot.

The fist book in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

His hands couldn't help but clench.

But once you hold it too tightly, it is very likely that this boxing book will be ruined.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to give up boxing.

At the moment when he relaxed, his hands began to gradually become hotter, as if something was about to appear.

One after another, extremely powerful thoughts began to impact his mind, causing extremely strange changes in his state of mind at this time.

He looked ahead, just wanting to punch out.

In the end, he really couldn't suppress the desire in his body, raised his arm, and then yelled: "Ah!"

Double fist out.

It seemed like two flames flying, and it was like a meteor landing.

Bang bang bang!

Boom Boom!

The air is like oil, and the hands are like fire.

The oil met the fire and was ignited, and the flame became even hotter, and the power and sound of the explosion made everyone present stunned.

Qiu He and Elder Ink Pond, who had just returned from outside, were silent after seeing his movements.

Zhang Kaixuan opened his mouth wide, and then silently picked up the Liuhe fist.

Yang Poyu was stunned.

On Zhou Liehai's already stupid face, there were more sluggish expressions, and the influence of the exercises seemed to be fading.

"This, this is ......"

"Heavenly Demon Meteor Liuhe Fist?!"

Elder Qiu He seemed to have thought of something, and then quickly walked to the center of the room, patted it on the ground, and then a secret passage appeared there.

He didn't care to explain too much, and rushed straight in.

It was dark in the tunnel, but he seemed to be familiar with it.

In just a moment, he walked up from the tunnel, holding a broken rubbing in his hand, and walked in front of Zhang Kaixuan tremblingly: "Sect Master, there will be no mistake, what Fang Mo used just now is the Heavenly Demon Meteor Liuhe Fist!"

Zhang Kaixuan was even more silent.

Some people may ask, the name of this exercise is so clear, why can't you find Liuhequan to attain enlightenment?

It's not that no one has thought so, in fact, after the Heavenly Demon Sect went downhill, countless people have thought so.

But none of them succeeded, some of them went mad, some of them lost their cultivation because the two exercises could not be combined, and some even died directly by exploding.

Many years later.

Liuhe Fist has disappeared from the Heavenly Demon Sect, and only the Heavenly Universe Sect is still preserved.

It's not that no one thought about it, but no one succeeded.

Even if you know it, it seems to be a barrier to success.

How difficult is it to step over?

However, today, Fang Mo looked at it casually, and reproduced the stars recorded on the rubbing.

"There will be no mistakes, absolutely nothing wrong!"

"The fist is like a meteor, the momentum is like a six-in-one, sweeping away the eight wildernesses, ......endlessly" Elder Qiuhe was so excited that tears began to slip in his eyes.

He has always studied the exercises of the sect, but he has never found the know-how of this exercise, but today, just now, he has seen the power of this exercise again.

Even though Fang Mo was a junior, the power he exerted made him feel palpitations.

Because he could feel that if this punch method came from the original martial arts realm himself, he was afraid that it would not be able to reproduce it.

No, let alone reappearing, whether you can bear it or not, it's all uncertain.

Even, he may die under this punch.

He has no shame, let alone any shame, all he has is the yearning for this exercise.

Fang Mo had already come back to his senses, he looked at the holes that had been punched out of the ground in front of him, as well as the power that had just erupted from his hands, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

Meteor Fist, he has played, cultivated, and even used it.

But compared to this exercise, I don't know how much worse.

He even felt that at this time, he could be comparable to a disciple of the entry realm, no, not comparable, but already had the ability to fight.

"This, how is this possible?!"

"Is the exercise so crucial?"

Fang Mo couldn't help but start muttering to himself, then his shoulders tightened, and when he turned his head, he saw Elder Qiu He's excited expression on his face.

"That's right!"

He nodded, and the other party Mo said: "For a person's strength, the exercises have changes that can be called against the sky, otherwise, why would the exercises be divided into heaven and earth?"

"You, can you do it again?"

With anticipation, as well as a pilgrimage-like mentality for the Heavenly Demon Meteor Liuhe Fist, he asked with trembling hands: "Yes, can you fight again?"

To reject Elder Qiu He is to reject a path to freedom.

If you want to gain a foothold in the sect, there is one person who must not be offended.

It wasn't the Sect Master, nor the Ink Pool Elder, but the Qiu He Elder ......

He has a strong sense of revenge, once a disciple provokes him, he will not retaliate against the disciple much, but he will invisibly add a little burden to that disciple.

That little bit is a lot.

Few disciples could bear the burden.

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Fang Mo had heard of this rumor, so he swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his head nodded: "Of course you can, but is this place ......?"

"No, you don't have to be afraid!" Elder Qiuhe shook his head and said rationally: "If you go outside, it will not be good to be seen by other disciples, you can shoot at me at this time, use your strength of 120%, I ...... Use the strength of the peak of the martial arts realm to fight against you!"

He looked at Fang Mo, as if he was not pleading, but with an awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

Fang Mo's heart tightened, but he quickly relaxed.

He knew what Elder Qiu He meant, and the other party didn't come at him, it was entirely because the other party thought that his exercise was very strange and wanted to feel it with his heart.

In other words, he reproduced the exercises of the original sect, which made him want to try how powerful this was.

"Good!"

Fang Mo actually wanted to fight, and he found that since he knew this punch, he had become a little short-tempered.

No, or should it be said, after cultivating the demon in the human world, this mentality has changed dramatically.

He began to look forward to some fights.

It's not like before, you just want to level up, so you have to fight.

Elder Qiu He put on a defensive posture, with complex expressions such as excitement, expectation, and strong confidence on his face, stood there, stretched out his hand to him, and said, "Come on!"

He was confident that even if he was only at the peak of the Martial Dao Realm, because of his foundation in the strength of the Earth Demon Realm, he was afraid that he would not be defeated by Fang Mo.

He was excited because he was finally going to see this technique again.

He is looking forward to it because he wants to see Fang Mo grow!

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