"Hehe, this son was careless that day, and he lost a move to Yuan Taiping's ugly monster, but let you underestimate it. Bai Wuhen sneered at Su Mou, his expression was contemptuous, and he didn't take Su Mou in his eyes.

Su Mou frowned slightly, revealing an impatient expression.

"Qin Xinru—"

Bai Wuhen looked up at the private room on the second floor, and shouted: "Keep your eyes open and see how Lao Tzu abolished your man with one sword." Don't worry, I will only abolish him and not kill him, I will let him live with a grudge against you. I won't kill you either, I'm going to let you live better than death in self-reproach and remorse. ”

"Second Brother Su, kill him!" Qin Xinru's loud shout came from a private room on the second floor.

"Stupid woman!" Bai Wuhen sneered, "He is only in the Fivefold Heaven Realm, why should he kill-"

"Are you here to quarrel with a woman?" Su Mou interrupted Bai Wuhen's words impatiently, and a tyrannical aura emanated from his body.

"Hmph!" Bai Wuhen snorted in embarrassment, swinging his hands forward, and two scimitars with cold light appeared in his hands, and spun in his hands, as agile as elves.

"This knife will take you in the eyes!"

Two vicious rays of light shot out of Bai Hentian's eyes, and his body swayed towards Su Mou, so fast that he could only see a white shadow.

Cangchang!

Su Mou rushed forward, drew his sword, and picked up.

Bite!

The sword was as fast as lightning, slashing at the white endless scimitar, without a trace of pause that was blocked, and slashed like cutting tofu, and the scimitar was broken into two sections.

Laugh at!

Jian Feng confessed that his chest swept all the way, and blood splattered from his throat, chin, mouth, nose, eyebrows, and forehead.

Bang!

Bai Wuhen fell on his back, his eyes were round, and he didn't bat at death.

He didn't understand, why could Su Mou's sword be so fast?

It's fast!

Sword Edge is faster!

Su Mou put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied smile, and he said, "I forgot to tell you that my son's cultivation is not the five-fold heavenly realm, but the seven-fold heavenly realm!"

The silent boxing arena echoed with Su Mou's small voice.

Bai Hen's sudden defeat and sudden death caught everyone off guard, and Su Mou's voice made them speechless in shock.

Su Mou, Seven Heavenly Realms.

They couldn't believe their ears.

Su Mou's cold gaze looked around the audience, and he said sonorously: "Remember, the reason why I, Su Mou, am the first day of Baiyun City, is not because my father is the king of Zhennan, but because I am Su Mou!"

The audience couldn't help but breathe, feeling Su Mou's domineering.

In the private room on the second floor, Qin Xinru looked at Su Mou's tall body, full of admiration. At this moment, she felt that she was completely conquered by Su Mou's domineering.

She couldn't help but straighten her body, her chin was slightly raised, and she looked proud, eager to tell people all over the world that this domineering man in the ring was her Qin Xinru's man.

Su Mou went down to the second floor of the ring and entered Qin Xinru's private room.

Qin Xinru stepped forward with a smile, and was just about to open her mouth to congratulate, but she didn't expect Su Mou to slap her in the face. She was caught off guard and fell into the soft chair next to her by this powerful slap.

Qin Xinru covered her cheeks, her eyes filled with tears, and she didn't know what she had done wrong.

I only heard Su Mou's words and said coldly: "Do I need to listen to your orders when I kill Bai Hentai?"

Only then did Qin Xinru know that Su Mou was actually angry because she said "Second Brother Su, kill him", but it was she who was provoked by Bai Hen's words and blurted out, she was not ordering Su Mou.

She was extremely aggrieved, feeling that Su Mou had misunderstood her, but after thinking about it, she seemed to have really said the wrong thing, how could a woman order her husband in front of tens of thousands of people, so that a man would have no face?

", get out!" Qin Xinru scolded at the two maidservants.

The two maidservants were already so frightened that their legs trembled, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and when they heard Qin Xinru's scolding, they immediately fled and exited the room.

"Second brother, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!" Qin Xinru got up and cowardly apologized to Su Mou, who was covered with frost.

Su Mou took a step forward suddenly, forced Qin Xinru down in the soft chair again, and stretched his hand down her collar.

Qin Xinru was ashamed and angry, but he was powerless to resist Su Mou's domineering attack, and after several symbolic struggles, he fell into submission.

......

In a dimly lit corner of the stands, Qi Rong'er looked at Su Mou's departing back with a very solemn expression.

Su Mou's sudden strength made her feel suffocated and frightened, and she felt that she had to send someone to Yancheng to inform Zhang Xiaopu and the others of the news.

In the other place in the stands, Qin Rulan muttered in exclamation: "The second brother of the Su family is too powerful!"

"Well, that's a big surprise. The Grand Elder sitting beside him nodded in acknowledgement.

"His cultivation has broken through two realms in a row, and at the age of twenty he is seven heavens realm, and Baiyun City deserves his name on the first day. ”

"But what's even more powerful is that his Sword Domain Realm Realm has broken through to the second realm-Sword Wufeng!"

In addition, there is an aura on his body that makes the old man feel trembling. It's still weak, but it's there. ”

"This trip to Yancheng, he must have had a great opportunity. ”

......

July 23.

Zhang Xiaopaw woke up hungry again.

This time, he didn't waste any more time eating and drinking, he threw two pills into his mouth to satisfy his hunger, and he couldn't wait to sink his mind into the fourth battle gate.

The mind incarnates as an adult and touches the dry bones and skulls.

The scenery changed in front of me, and the figure of a little boy appeared on the beach, and there was one more than before waking up, and there were already three little boys in total.

Zhang Xiaopaw was pleasantly surprised.

To be exact, it was not three little boys, but three illusory figures of the same boy, but the moves they practiced and cultivated were different.

The first little boy practiced punching left and right with Zamabu.

The second little boy is the little boy who appeared when Zhang Xiaopaw woke up hungry for the first time and continued to participate in enlightenment after filling his stomach, he did not practice any punching movements, but stepped on his feet, squatted slightly on his thighs, his waist, back, neck, and top hung down on a line, and his arms were wrapped around his chest, as if he was hugging a big tree.

Its chest is stretched and its breath is measured.

Sink in the dantian, clear and circulating, smooth to the body.

Zhang Xiaopaw thought it was very simple at first, but after practicing, he realized that it was not easy.

He learned the movements as soon as he learned them, and soon achieved them flawlessly, but his qi either could not sink down, or could not come up after sinking, or could not flow smoothly, or could not reach the whole body, or could not last.

It took him three days to find his state and feel the feeling, and as soon as his feet were settled, he could calm down and reach his body.

Luck with the body, luck with the spirit. Qi goes at will, and the intention follows the air.

This is an extremely wonderful state, Zhang Xiaoshufu forgot himself as soon as he entered.

The third little boy, the little boy who had just been added, was no longer standing still, but was practicing a simple set of punches.

He advanced and retreated with a certain amount of foot and punched quickly and slowly in an orderly manner.

It seems simple, too.

But Zhang Xiaopaw, who has had experience, will never believe this "look" again. After some careful observation, the heart said that sure enough, although the little boy practiced a simple set of boxing techniques, he integrated the three of boxing, step, and qi.

Zhang Xiaopaw did not follow the practice in a hurry, but carefully observed little by little, engraved every movement in his mind exactly at all, and then tried to practice.

As soon as you start your hand, you immediately feel the difficulty, or the fist can't keep up with the kick, or the kick is out of the fist, plus the operation of the qi, it can be described as a hurry.

Five hours later, Zhang Xiaopaw withdrew his mind from the fourth battle gate and opened his eyes, revealing a deep tiredness in his eyes.

He was shocked because it was the first time he felt mentally exhausted.

He had been awakened by hunger before, and he hadn't felt mentally tired at all, but this time he had only been practicing with the little boy for a short while, and the mental fatigue made him feel like he had just been killed from the enemy's thousands of troops.

He was really tired to the extreme, he glanced at the Tianwu Daoist in the distance, and then swept around, and after making sure that everything was normal and safe, he shrank down and lay on the ground, his eyelids were not completely closed, and he was already asleep.

This sleep is twelve hours, a whole day.

When he woke up, it was already the second night, and his spirit was much better, but he still felt a little tired. This made Zhang Xiaopaw uneasy, because according to this state, he couldn't learn this set of boxing techniques.

Zhang Xiaopaw shook his head, shook off the chaotic thoughts in his head, stood up and jumped off the bluestone, walked a few steps to the flat ground next to him, and then walked qi, stepped, and punched.

Syllable!

A punch was thrown, and the air in front of him burst into a loud sound.

Zhang Xiaopaw opened his mouth wide in shock, his punch was just practicing boxing, neither using too much strength, nor blessing the power of the three colors, it was unbelievable that he could hit the air with a roar.

Besides, this is still a punch full of flaws, far less smooth and natural than the little boy on the beach.

Zhang Xiaopaw took a breath to calm down the agitated emotions, and once again walked angrily, stepped forward, and punched.

This time, he exerted physical strength on his fists.

Bang!

There was a loud sound, like a punch pounding on a heavy iron plate.

Zhang Xiaopaw clearly saw that a pillar of qi was blasted out by his fist, and the pillar of qi rushed forward for more than thirty steps before it slowed down.

"It's so strong!" Zhang Xiaopaw exclaimed as he stared at his fist.

After calming down from the shock for a moment, he unleashed the power of the tricolor and punched again.

Rumble!

The popping sound was deafening.

Zhang Xiaopaw felt that this punch had blasted the air in front of him, and he even saw the writhing of the space, although there was only a slight twist, but he really saw it.

"Strong!"

"It's too strong!"

"It's worth spending a year or more practicing this boxing technique. ”

Zhang Xiaopaw was shocked and exclaimed again and again.

"You kid doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing?" The voice of the Tianwu Daoist suddenly sounded not far away, and it seemed that he was quarreled by Zhang Xiaopaw.

"The disciple is reckless and disturbs the master's healing, please punish him. Zhang Xiaopaw heard the voice of the Heavenly Martial Daoist, and immediately blamed himself, just now his mind was on his fist, so much so that he forgot that the Heavenly Martial Daoist was still meditating not far away to heal his wounds.

"It doesn't matter. The Heavenly Martial Daoist smiled and waved his hand.

"How are you recovering from your old injury?" asked Zhang Xiaopaw with concern.

"Don't worry, it's fine. The Heavenly Martial Daoist replied, and then asked curiously: "What are you kid doing? Why is it worth spending a year practicing boxing?"