Chapter 3 Ethnic Comparison

Chapter 3 Ethnic Comparison

"Dad, I'm here again........." Fu Shun attacked again, Fu Jun did not speak, and unchanging his sleeve robe to meet Fu Shun's forced palm print. The moment when the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info the sleeves intersected, Fu Shun smiled treacherously, he actually withdrew his true qi, and took advantage of the momentum of the sleeve robe to go backwards, and when the sleeve robe was regaining strength, he attacked with it, and hit his back and shoulders fiercely, and then raised his elbows and knees, and forced Fujun to take a step back for a while, but after all, the cultivation of the Yuan Master level was there, and within a few rounds, Fujun stabilized the situation.

Fu Shun obviously also found that there was no point in dragging it out, and it was impossible for him to pose the slightest threat to his father, so he decided to fight quickly.

"Dad, you've made a trick......... "shouted, his hands were all over the place, and his right hand snapped into his palm, bringing a burst of breaking wind and imprinting towards Fujun's chest." Wear the palm", Fu Shun can now master, the only second-grade martial arts, practice to the fullest, wear the stele cracked stone, no problem.

Facing Fu Shun's strong palm, Fu Jun was also slightly surprised, and raised his palm to meet him. The palms intersected, and there was a burst of explosion, Fu Jun frowned, and used his strength again without a trace, the strong wind scattered, and Fu Shun retreated in response, this time it flew directly upside down more than ten meters. When he was about to fall to the ground, he was picked up by Grandpa Bao on the side. On the other hand, Fujun, although he did not retreat, his palms trembled slightly.

"Patriarch, the power you just used seems to be more than just the true martial arts." Grandpa Bao helped Fu Shun, who was panting, and looked at Fu Jun with a narrow gaze, the strength that Fu Jun later improved just now, the other two people in the courtyard did not notice it, but they were discovered by Grandpa Bao, who had cultivated to a stronger level.

Fujun also blushed when he heard this, and what he wanted to say, he didn't have that cheekiness after all. He could only stare at Fu Shun to the side, "Good boy, you can't run away from this clan comparison." ”

"Clanby?" When Fu Shun heard this, he was stunned, and then nodded clearly.

This is a martial world, therefore, a small family with a little background will hold a clan meeting every year, which is a competition between juniors, so that it is convenient to urge the younger generations to practice hard, and can also find out the talented children in order to focus on training.

As one of the three major families in Longtan Town, the Fujia family is the same. Last time, Fu Shun was breaking through, and he could no longer fight with the clansmen of the Quenching Realm, and the clan brothers who had broken through to the True Martial Realm had all broken through for more than a year, and they seemed a bit of a bully to Fu Shun who had just broken through. Therefore, Fu Shun was lucky to avoid that grand event, but he didn't expect that in less than a year, he actually broke through to the sixfold peak of true martial arts, and this kind of achievement was already at the level of true martial arts in the clan, quite high.

Fu Shun rubbed his sore neck, "Then, how long does Daddy have left?" "Although I have cultivated so far, I already have the strength of the True Martial Sixfold, but I have never fought against an evenly matched enemy, and this time today, it is just my father's sparring partner, and it is not a battle at all.

Fu Jun also looked at the expectation in his son's eyes with a little relief. A person can have no strength, but must not have a strong heart to meet the challenge, no strength, just cultivate, if you don't dare to challenge, no matter what the talent is, after all, the achievement is limited, the edge of the sword comes from sharpening, this is the truth.

"Bastard, come here." Fu Jun said, walking to the stone monument in the corner of the courtyard. Fu Shun also moved forward when he heard this, "What are you doing?" ”

Fu Jun looked at Fu Shun's palm with a little praise, "What you used just now is to wear the stele palm." But it was in an affirmative tone, and he didn't wait for Fu Shun to answer, and then said: "It's really a boy with a good eye, wearing a stele palm is definitely the top in the second-grade martial arts, but the most desirable thing is not the ...... of its martial arts itself" After a slight pause, he asked Fu Shun, "Do you know what it means to wear a stele?" ”

When Fu Shun heard this, he was also silent, if it was before, he would not hesitate to reply, "Practice to the fullest, crack the stone and wear the stele!" However, when Fujun asks such a question, it will never be so simple. Knowing that his father wanted to instruct him in martial arts, he stood quietly and waited for Fujun's explanation.

Fu Jun looked at Fu Shun's immobility with satisfaction, and pointed to the stone tablet next to him, this is a stone tablet polished from black granite, the texture is extremely hard, even if it is a strong person in the Xuan Period, it is difficult to break it, "Slap it with the palm of the tablet." ”

Fu Shun still didn't say a word, raised his palm to accumulate strength, and suddenly struck out with a palm, with twelve points of strength to destroy the palm of the stele, bang, the palm of the hand and the stele contacted, making a sound of the door, the stele actually flew out upside down in response, fell two zhang away, and raised a burst of dust.

Fu Shun folded his palm and stood up, as if he was very satisfied with the effect caused by this palm. Laughing, "How's it going, Daddy." ”

Fu Jun didn't speak, he hummed slightly between his noses, his palm was like the wind, and he also fell on the stone tablet in front of him, and the stele body only trembled slightly, on the other hand, Fu Jun's fleshy palm fell into the stele body half an inch, and almost the entire palm of his hand did not enter the stele body.

With this hand, the whole general Fu Shun was stunned, and he clearly sensed that Fu Jun also only used the strength of the True Martial Realm, and he struck it out with one palm, not causing the stone tablet to fall to the ground, but leaving a half-inch-deep palm print on it, how did he do it? Fu Shun hurriedly looked at Fu Jun with eager eyes.

Fu Jun groaned slightly, and said, "Piercing the stele palm lies in its control of power, concentrating the power in the palm, and forcing it out with one palm, not seeking to be powerful, and paying attention to the strength inside." When confronted by an enemy, the downpour of power does push opponents back, but often does not deal any substantial damage. After a slight pause, he pointed to the stone tablet that was knocked away by Fu Shun, "Just like this stone tablet, although you send it out, it is unscathed, but if you concentrate the strength, it will be different, the palm print on the opponent's body, the strength will destroy inside, shatter its bones, and cone its heart, it is definitely enough to defeat the enemy with one move." And the cultivation method of piercing the stele palm, refining to the fullest, can achieve this effect. However, if you master this skill, even the simplest punch and kick attack can pierce the stele with your palm, and crack the stone with your fist. ”

Listening to what his father said, Fu Shun's eyes became brighter and brighter. He was already very smart, if not, he wouldn't have mastered a second-grade martial arts in a day, so he just clicked, and after thinking about it for a while, he actually high-fived it again, and it was imprinted under the palm print left by Fu Jun. The stele flew out again, but this time it only flew less than two feet before it fell with a bang, and a faint indentation was left under the palm print.

Fu Shun couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, it's still far away........."

With just a few words of guidance, there was obvious progress, and Fujun also looked at the dent on the stele in dismay, "It's asking for a blow...... This kind of martial arts talent is really, perverted. "But then I became proud again, no matter how talented you are, Lao Tzu is your Lao Tzu after all, and the higher your kid's talent, the better.

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