"Huh~Huh~Huh~" Mao Xingwei heard the sound of breaking wind whirring in his ears, his thoughts recovered from deep dormancy, and a pair of bloodshot eyes looked at the source of the sound, but the layers of animal skins obscured his vision, so Mao Xingwei knew that he was in the command post.

Leaning back, lazy waist.

Then stood up, bypassed the mountain of animal skins stacked on the ground, walked to the door, took a deep breath, exhaled a turbid breath, and saw Ye Chen punching outside the door, every blow was very stable, and it didn't make people feel ordinary, but the sound of breaking the wind and the slight traces left on the ground meant that this punch was not as ordinary as it seemed, and the momentum and strength contained in it were probably only known after experiencing it personally.

Mao Xingwei looked at it for a while, and then he knew it, this, it should be the night morning they said, so young, he can beat the boxing to the point of introverted momentum, and ensure that every blow can be leveraged to fight with strength, sure enough, the people of the night family are freaks, generally speaking, this age should still be in the proficient stage of groping, and according to Mao Xingwei's perception, Ye Chen has actually reached the middle stage of growth, this fact makes him a little shocked, I think it took him a long time to think that it took him a long time to...

"Hey~" Mao Xingwei shook his head, walked to the place where he used to meditate, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice the Fa, and after only a while, he entered a state of selflessness and nothingness, his hands naturally waving in the air, pulling the true qi that seemed to be absent hovering and surrounding his body.

Ye Chen sensed the fluidity of the true qi in the air, retracted his momentum, stopped his fists, took a deep breath, turned his head to look, and found that Marshal Mao Xingwei had woken up, and was meditating and cultivating there.

The stacking of stratus clouds, so that even in the morning, can not feel the brightness and warmth of the light, the dull atmosphere is still strong, but there is no initial sense of despair, the scene of a few people cutting through the sky in the morning dispelled the long-suppressed sense of despair, so that the people here can breathe out of the despair from a breath of turbidity, take a break, and face it again.

Time was passing, Marshal Mao Xingwei's hands crossed a natural and gentle and mellow arc, and landed on his knees, although his hands were no longer waving, the air flow around him did not stop, still circling, surrounding.

Ye Chen watched from the sidelines, and felt that it was incredible, when he cultivated on weekdays, he couldn't control these seemingly soft but extremely resilient true qi, and he only had a controllable feeling when he was boxing, but that feeling Ye Chen knew, it was not control, it could only be said that the fist drove the natural flow of true qi, if it was control, it was completely different.

The picture in front of Ye Chen's eyes changed again, around Marshal Mao Xingwei, the true qi was no longer lingering, and the gentle and mellow feeling suddenly disappeared.

The circling true qi no longer moved, and the feeling of being still was like what they were, and the previous sense of motion made Ye Chen, who was watching from the side, feel a little unreal, as if, now, this state of immobility is their original state, and this unknown feeling made Ye Chen a little puzzled.

However, before Yechen could react, the still true qi around Marshal Mao Xingwei suddenly began to tremble, abruptly and naturally.

Ye Chen didn't know where this feeling came from, and his strange and wondering emotions made him confused, so he had to watch patiently, and having the opportunity to watch the master's cultivation so closely was an extremely rare experience in itself.

Secretly writing down these changes, Ye Chen thought about it, wondering if he could do the same.

The shaking has been continuing, from the shaking in place at the beginning to the irregular shaking, Ye Chen can see that cracks began to appear in the air around Marshal Mao Xingwei, very small cracks, as if the violent shaking of true qi tore the space, this scene Ye Chen felt very incredible, the space cracks can only be seen around the wheel blade when Yuexi is pulling the wheel blade, that is because of the high-speed rotation and the cutting force of the wind attribute, Ye Chen can understand, so, how did the crack here result? Could it be that it can tear the space apart just because of its own energy? As soon as this thought came out, Ye Chen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, stretched out his hand to wipe away the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and Ye Chen wisely stepped back, because the vibration around Marshal Mao Xingwei suddenly became violent, and the spatial cracks that were originally bits and pieces were pulled into long strips, and then repaired by the original power of the space.

Although Ye Chen was far away, he also knew that it would not affect him, after all, if other people's cultivation had to destroy something every time, I am afraid that they would not choose to cultivate here.

But the footsteps just can't stop and start to step backwards, trying to leave, even if they can't get anywhere, stay away, the farther the better.

Just when Yechen's attention was all on Marshal Mao Xingwei, his slowly retreating foot stepped on something, and suddenly shouted, "Wow!! waist is broken, broken!"

Ye Chen was suddenly startled, and quickly looked at the source of the sound vigilantly, only to find that it was a magic stick.

Suddenly, there were a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Damn, don't scream, I'm scared to death~" Ye Chen glared at the eye stick and drank.

"Walk and walk, what do you do with so much effort, I can't be called when I am stepped on?" Uncle Ben is a god stick, not those branches with dead branches and rotten leaves, and if you step on it, you don't scream, that's not the style of this god stick.

"You're rambling, I don't mind taking you all there~" Ye Chen grabbed it and pointed the magic stick in the direction of Marshal Mao Xingwei.

When the god stick looked at it, he suddenly shuddered, "Don't, don't!!" The god stick looked at the torn mouth and saw that the crack was a little empty, "Uh~ I admit my mistake, admit my mistake." "I don't see the appearance of admitting mistakes at all, some are just fears and worries about the spatial crack, if it is really thrown over, it will not be fun, not to mention, Ye Chen really did it, the god stick is convinced of this.

When Ye Chen was about to despise the magic stick, there was movement on Marshal Mao Xingwei's side, and the vibration stopped abruptly, and the true qi accompanied Marshal Mao Xingwei's breathing, one in and one out, gradually becoming turbid, and then swallowed by the spatial crack.

Ye Chen pushed the god stick to the front, looking at the follow-up development, the god stick was also watching, but it was a little trembling.

The true qi surrounding Marshal Mao Xingwei formed into a ball, accompanied by Marshal Mao Xingwei's breath, contraction and release, Ye Chen felt a sense of harmony inside and outside, even if the spatial crack still existed, there was no longer the previous sense of fear, the same was true of the magic stick, it no longer trembled, and a sense of nature to get close appeared in his mind, if it wasn't for Ye Chen grabbing it, I'm afraid it would have passed.

In order to feel the changes in more detail, Ye Chen slowly stepped closer, he did not let down his vigilance, the spatial cracks still existed, although they were slowly recovering.

Yechen slowly approached, feeling deeper and deeper, and more and more addicted, but not before Yechen could fully figure out what this situation was.

"Bang~"

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Today's holiday, I will post a few chapters if I can write them. If there are no accidents in the future, it will be sent like this on Sunday.

I'm going to practice boxing later, uh~ It's not the kind in the novel, it's fighting boxing, okay, I still don't explain it.

Anyway, good morning!

February 28, 2016 09:04:58