The competition finally came to an end, and the result was naturally a few happy and a few sad.

For the rest of the Zhou family's life, the duck in the Ning family's mouth flew, and the situation between the two families reversed.

As for the matter of silently stepping on Ning Yuanhang's leg in the end, although the Ning family was resentful, they had nothing to do.

Because He Sanye and other "intermediaries" said that this is a "private grudge".

And the most important thing is that they have been frightened by silence, and no one dares to come forward to help Ning Yuanhang "seek justice".

With the power of one person, he forcibly subdued one of the top underground power families in the city, and the name Shen Mo began to spread in the underground world of Xiang Province.

But these silences didn't care, for him, his biggest gain this time was not the five million that the Zhou family gave him later.

Rather, he knew that with his intervention, he had succeeded in changing history!

Although it only changed the fate of the Zhou Ning family, which was insignificant compared to the whole world, Shen Mo believed that as his strength continued to grow, he could continue to shift and reverse his fate until he changed his fate!

The sky was slightly bright, and Shen Mo came to a clearing by the artificial lake and began to cultivate.

He first sat on a boulder and began to run the "Qiankun Battle Record" in his body, constantly injecting white Ruyi immortal qi into the tendons and bones according to the trajectory of the exercises.

If someone saw Shen Mo's current state at this time, they would be extremely surprised.

Because when he exhaled, a white gas came out of his mouth, which was more than three feet long, like a small white snake, and the air also made the sound of white gas breaking through the air.

After spitting out like this for half an hour, Shen Mo opened his eyes and jumped off the boulder and began to practice boxing.

In "Qiankun War Record", there is still no way to give him any set of attack methods, so he is still practicing the boxing method of his previous life, and he has already been familiar with this set of boxing methods, and there is a constant "pop" sound in the air.

The silent figure gradually changed from slow to fast, the fist shadow rolled, the "pop" sound continued to get louder, and when a punch was punched, it was like a muffled thunder, and the scattered leaves around were suddenly shaken by the strong wind of the fist and flew away.

"Drink!" the silent figure stopped, and the whole person was like an out-of-body sword, slamming out towards the boulder next to him.

There was a loud "boom", and the silent punch slammed into the huge bluestone.

Where the stone face was hit, countless cracks appeared in an instant, and a gust of wind blew, the bluestone fell off, and the debris was scattered everywhere.

The power of this punch is definitely above the middle stage of external strength, and if it hits a person, it will inevitably end up with a broken tendon. But he looked at the fist marks on the bluestone silently, but there was not much joy on his face.

He felt that his cultivation speed was too slow!

His mother's illness weighed heavily on him like a mountain.

He had to break through the body refining realm in the fastest time and enter the qi refining realm.

"Ruyi Immortal Qi continues to provide me with energy and make my foundation stable, but the speed of advancing the realm is still a little worse. Shen muttered to himself, "If you want to break through, you must rely on external stimulation!"

He thought of the scene in the ring a few days ago, when he fought with Xie Fei.

Xie Fei's eagle claw skills are indeed strong, but when it falls on him, it is constantly helping him refine his muscles and bones, maybe this is a feasible way.

Among the exercises practiced by the ancients, there are those who temper the body by washing the waterfall, and there are also those who constantly hit the body with a big stick when practicing external skills such as the golden bell hood and iron cloth shirt. Both methods have been tried in silence in the past few days, and they are effective, but they are not as effective as when they fought Xie Fei in the ring that day.

He thought about it carefully and finally realized that the reason why this type of exercise was not effective was because of the lack of stimulation of killing intent!

It is mentioned in "Qiankun War Record" that he controls his body with God.

To put it simply, the spirit controls the body.

Whether it is being washed by the current under the waterfall or being beaten vigorously with a big stick, there is a lack of the excitement of life and death in the ring, so the progress of cultivation is much slower.

But for Shen Mo now, the most important thing is the speed of cultivation!

At all costs, he must bring up the speed of his cultivation!

At noon, He Laosan's phone called: "Brother Shen, good news, I have already heard about it, the Dragon and Tiger Fight, the highest standard event in this province, is underway, and the strength of the fighters in it is good, enough Brother Shen, you can hone your boxing skills." But ......"

"But what?" the silence sounded something unusual.

He Laosan said with some concern: "There is a boxing champion named Ghost Hands, his strength is very strong, far beyond others, if Brother Shen meets him, he must be careful." ”

"How strong is it?" Shen Mo became interested, He Laosan can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and he actually attaches so much importance to this person, which makes Shen Mo a little interested in this person.

"This person is now the champion of the Dragon and Tiger Boxing Tournament for three consecutive years, and in my opinion, even Xie Fei can't go through three rounds in his hands. ”

"It's okay, third brother, you can help me arrange an identity. ”

Last time against Xie Fei, Shen Mo didn't contribute much at all, if he really went all out, it wouldn't be a big deal to kill him in one move.

There was such an opponent in this underground Dragon and Tiger boxing match, which made Shen Mo faintly look forward to it.

He Laosan knew his silent nature, and when he saw that he insisted, he no longer persuaded him, and after the two exchanged pleasantries, they hung up the phone.

"Dragon and Tiger Fight. There was a look of expectation on his silent face, "I hope the fighters here are not too bad." ”

After packing his necessary luggage, Shen Mo called his mother again, and after hearing that his mother's voice on the phone was no longer as weak as usual, it made him feel a lot more relieved.

And for the school holiday, he also asked Sun Fatzi to help him ask for it.

Soon all the preparations for going to the Dragon Tiger Black Boxing Tournament were already ready.

That place is not far away, if it is just a car, it will only take seven or eight hours, He Laosan can't come in person because of something, but he sent his subordinate Ah Biao to accompany him.

Ah Biao drove him in a Bentley, and a few hours later, he arrived at the Dongping City Dragon and Tiger Boxing Stadium.

It's also a clubhouse, with high walls and security guards outside the door.

Naturally, no one would stop He Sanye's car, and after Ah Biao entered the club with silence, the two came directly to the underground through a special elevator.

On the way, Ah Biao briefly introduced to Shen Mo, this is the largest and most professional underground boxing ring in the entire Hunan Province. Below this clubhouse is not a separate space like a basement, but a small underground stadium!

Far away in the elevator, Shen Mo heard a deafening shout in the distance.