"Grandpa, I know it's wrong, so be careful. ”

Baili Qingfeng apologized cautiously.

"Come on, your grandfather and I were nicknamed Ben Lei Jian back then, and I died in my ...... I have eight war-level masters under the sword of General Melbourne, if not ten, but also eight, so you can just shoot. ”

Baili Changkong said with a smile.

He put his hands behind his back, straightened his spine, and just looked at Baili Qingfeng, a grandmaster bearing, which made people involuntarily admire.

And Baili Qingfeng ......

Thinking that he actually felt that his second grandfather liked to brag and was not worthy of his name, he felt guilty and had stronger confidence in him.

"That'...... I'm coming!"

"Here, punch!"

Hundreds of miles of air are calm.

"Be careful. ”

Baili Qingfeng's expression was correct, and the next moment he suddenly stepped forward, one step into a false step, his blood boiled, his spine shook, his strength was condensed, and his whole body seemed to be straightened into a divine sword, and the fist in his hand was the edge of the divine sword.

A punch was struck, like a divine sword unsheathed, and the cold light pierced the void.

He is not a person without weight, the second grandfather's body is so bad that even great joy and sorrow will be hospitalized, and he can flash to the waist with both hands when practicing with others, so the strength he uses in this punch is less than fifty percent.

But even so, when this punch is stabbed, the edge that bursts out is still daunting.

"Good grandson!"

One second ago, he was still carrying his hands lightly, and the next second he had suddenly retreated with his right foot, his body sank, and his eyes burst out with a sharp light, facing a punch stabbed by Baili Qingfeng, his hands came out together, his arms were crossed, and he instantly intercepted the punch he played, and then pulled back violently as his body retreated, and the inertia of the fist force was attracted to make Baili Qingfeng's body lean forward and lose his balance.

With the sudden change, Baili Qingfeng almost couldn't help but use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique.

He didn't practice any boxing techniques, hand-to-hand combat, and when it came to experience, he couldn't even compare to a veteran martial artist like Eddie, let alone the second grandfather in his seventies.

His fighting method has always been simple and direct - one force will drop ten times, but now that fifty percent of his strength is not good......

That's eighty percent!

"Buzz!"

The bones on Baili Qingfeng's body crackled softly, and all the bones and joints surged layer by layer, and every inch of strength was constantly condensed and superimposed in this subtle movement, and finally formed a new force that vibrated from the arm.

For a while, Baili Changkong, who was holding Baili Qingfeng's arm, felt that he was not holding an arm, but a giant python, a fierce dragon with a thousand powers.

"Smack!"

The strength was transmitted, and the skin on his wrist rippled and spread in all directions like water waves, and there was a roar in the void, as if there was a muffled thunder explosion, forcing his locked arm to unfold involuntarily.

Breaking through the interception, Baili Qingfeng's fist-punching arm was like a wild dragon ascending to the sky, and he suddenly struggled out, and fell straight into the chest of Baili Changkong.

"This momentum ......"

Baili Changkong's face changed, and the next moment he exhaled violently, and when he exhaled, his chest seemed to be sunken, making Baili Qingfeng's fist that was about to hit his body suddenly fall into the air, not only that, in this way to avoid Baili Qingfeng's strength, he took a sharp breath again, and his sunken chest swelled again, as if there was a force that rebounded Baili Qingfeng's fist strength with the chest drumming, making Baili Qingfeng's body involuntarily take three steps back.

"Whew!"

Baili Changkong exhaled a long breath, then looked at Baili Qingfeng, and said lightly: "Yes, your strength is not inferior to that of a third-level martial artist, but when a martial artist reaches the third level, it is no longer a simple refining power, but you have to pay attention to the cultivation of the soul, that is, to cultivate the gods, and if you don't raise the gods, you will never want to peek into the realm of the three-in-one grandmaster." ”

Baili Qingfeng saw that Baili Changkong calmly took a punch of eighty percent of his strength, and he secretly admired it in his heart, it seems that his second grandfather is really a hidden master, and he has been wrong to blame the second grandfather these days.

With this guilt, he bowed cautiously: "Thank you for the teachings of the second grandfather." ”

"Go talk to your peers. ”

Baili Changkong sighed, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and seemed to appreciate the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, with the demeanor of a grandmaster, he saw that Baili Qingfeng was a little fascinated.

In terms of temperament......

He is a young man, after all, he is far from being able to compare with the hundred miles of the crane hair, the child, the face of the fairy, and the wind bones.

He nodded and walked out of the room.

Baili Tianxing looked at the figure of Baili Qingfeng leaving, and said with heartfelt emotion: "Qingfeng, this kid is really good, his physique has actually been strong to this extent ......in half a year?

"Off...... Closing ......"

Before Baili Tianxing was finished, some difficult voices in the Baili Sky had already come in.

Baili Tianxing was stunned, and hurriedly closed the door the next moment.

At the moment when the door closed, Baili Changkong couldn't care about maintaining his grandmaster demeanor anymore, so he sat down, leaned on the Taishi chair, and kept pushing his qi and blood, and his face became a little pale.

Seeing this scene, Baili Tianxing seemed to realize something, and was a little shocked: "Dad, that kid Qingfeng, did he hurt you? He can actually hurt you!? This, it's impossible, right? He has only been practicing martial arts for half a year." ”

"What's wrong with half a year, the strength contained in Qingfeng's physique is very strong, stronger than you. ”

Baili Changkong said, with a hint of envy in his eyes: "It's good to be young." ”

Baili Tianxing hurriedly stepped forward and assisted Baili Changkong to help him straighten out his qi and blood.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, Qingfeng, this kid is amazing, he has practiced to this level in half a year, he is estimated to be able to become a real third-level martial artist in two years, and he is expected to become a grandmaster in ten years. ”

"Become a third-level martial artist in two years, and become a war-level in ten years!?"

Baili Tianxing gasped, and said after a while: "He is indeed not weak in body tempering, but there are some talented people in the world who can compare to a third-level martial artist as soon as they practice their strength, but the real strength of a third-level martial artist is still in the cultivation of the gods, after raising the gods, they can accurately control their own strength, and command like arms, even in the face of firearms, they can warn and avoid them in advance, as for the war-level ......"

"Look at a genius like Qingfeng's grandson with your eyes, don't you be ashamed? Look at yourself, after practicing for more than 20 years, you barely stepped into the third-level martial arts level, and Qingfeng will catch up with you in half a year. ”

Baili Changkong said, snorting heavily to express the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Baili Tianxing on the side was a little speechless.

What can he do, he is practicing martial arts very hard, but the progress is so fast, he is also desperate.

"Could it be that our Baili family's method is a little insufficient......

"Nonsense!"

Baili Changkong shouted sharply: "Our Baili Family's method is the real top system, but this system is based on the idea of Thunder Domination, supplemented by the Thunder Breath and the Thunder Thirty-six Styles, if you can repair the idea of Thunder Domination, you will inevitably enter the realm in a thousand miles in a day! If you can't practice Thunder Mastery, you blame the Gongfa for not being good? Qingfeng's grandson doesn't practice the same method of our Baili Family?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Look at how well-behaved Qingfeng's grandson is, you? I will be angry when I see you, go out. ”

Baili Changkong reprimanded angrily.

Baili Tianxing was very bitter in his heart.

Who is your own son?

Baili Tianxing reluctantly walked out of the room, while Baili Changkong leaned down on the chair again, looking at the ceiling of the room and being distracted.

After a while, he sighed again: "War-level...... The Ancient Thunder Beast lineage finally has someone who can train into a war-level martial artist by his own efforts...... I still keep the secret of that passage, Your Majesty, General, Asuo, Ah Xiu, you have knowledge under the spring, bless Qingfeng's Grandmaster path smoothly, if we can really open up a martial arts holy land there, we Xia can be regarded as ushering in a real new life, and martial arts cultivation no longer needs to rely on people for everything......"