The fat man's defense is indeed quite amazing, although the pain of being beaten by the stick on his body is incomparable, the actual damage is not too serious, he was shocked by the young man's divine power, but he was also stimulated by the other party's ferocity, so he did not retreat, but looked at the young man's body, and smashed it with a hammer. The young man was not afraid, and poked the tip of the stick at the head of the hammer, as if he was about to take the hammer hard, and the fat man was overjoyed, and secretly roared: "Come on!

However, the result was unexpected, the boy did not fight hard, but just flicked the tip of the stick on the head of the hammer, and the giant hammer was guided by a clever force to change direction, and roared past the side, not only did not hit the boy, but smashed the two sand bandits rushing over to the ground to the ground.

The fat man was taken aback, and immediately withdrew the giant hammer, and was a little vigilant in his heart: "This kid's stick technique is too weird, much more powerful than the man just now, and he is a powerful figure among martial artists, I'm afraid it's hard to be good this time!"

Just in amazement, the young man's stick came again, surprisingly fast, the fat man had a pain on the left side of his neck, and he ate another stick, and it was difficult to dodge, but fortunately, the gang of men rushed over and besieged the boy with all his might, and the fat man did not continue to be beaten.

The fat man's heart was awe-inspiring, but he felt that he had to get rid of this son as soon as possible, otherwise he would suffer a loss, so he couldn't take care of it, gritted his teeth and shouted to join the battle group, and joined forces with his subordinates to besiege the beggar boy.

The boy was small and slippery, always passing through the gaps between his swords, guns, and sticks, and from time to time he struck back with a long stick, and every breath or two would be accompanied by a scream, and then one of the bandits would fall. This son is not only tricky and weird, but also extremely powerful, next to each other, either dead or seriously injured, there is no possibility of standing up again. The power of this stick method was obviously much more powerful than Wang Lie, who had also hit several people before, but none of the sand bandits had lost their ability to fight because of this.

In less than half a pillar of incense, more than 20 sand bandits fell to the ground, only the leader of the fat man was still standing, but he was completely suppressed by the young man, and he had no power to fight back, and he would have to be hit with a stick from time to time.

"Where did this little monster come out? It's just killing the fat man!"

The fat man secretly complained that he was not stopped, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and he had already developed fear, so he simply abandoned his men who were wailing and screaming, and regardless of the random sticks, he desperately rushed to the place where the horses were, turned over on the horses, and fled in the wilderness.

The boy could have broken the horse's leg to prevent the fat man from escaping, but he couldn't bear to think of the horse's innocence, so he missed the opportunity, and the fat man had already fled in the northwest direction on his horse.

The young man did not stop, unfolded his body, connected the dots with his feet, chased in the direction of the fat man's escape like a light smoke, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye, and the speed was no slower than that of a galloping horse.

It wasn't until the boy chased the fat man away that the villagers came to their senses and quickly took out the sturdy hemp rope soaked in oil to tie up the sand bandits who were lucky to not die but were wailing. Those sand bandits are fierce on weekdays, but at this time, none of the dead and wounded can have the power to resist, so they can only let the villagers tie them into big dumplings, and even weapons and horses are confiscated.

There are good things The villagers counted a little, and found that thirteen people were beaten to death with a stick, accounting for nearly half, and a few were extremely seriously injured, dying, and they didn't know if they could survive, and they couldn't help but sigh that the young man was not only strong in martial arts, but also extremely fierce.

On the other side, the young man chased the fat man, and at first he could follow him from afar, but after a long time, he was a little unbearable, and his pace gradually slowed down. Although he has good light skills and an extremely fast burst in a short period of time, the intense physical exertion cannot last. Endurance is not as good as a galloping horse after all.

"If only I could ride a horse, I wouldn't lose it!" The young man looked at the one person and one horse in front of him getting farther and farther away, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and then thought again: "If you step into the fourth level of martial arts and reach the peak realm of innate perfection, you will have a long breath, your physical strength will last, you will not get tired after galloping for a day and a night, and your speed is faster than that of a galloping horse, and it is as easy as eating and drinking water to kill this dead fat man!"

The boy sighed, stopped, and threw the long stick in his hand on the ground with a clattering sound.

"This dead fat man's life is quite hard, he hasn't died after dozens of sticks from me, and he doesn't know which way of kung fu he is practicing!" The young man looked into the distance and sighed to himself: "If I, Qi An, can practice any of the Seven Absolute Sword Qi, I'm afraid that with a slight wave of my finger, I can split him in half!"

"Qi An" is the name of this young warrior, not an orphan, not a beggar, but sneaked out of the house with his father on his back, wandering the world alone to increase his knowledge, he is quite talented in martial arts, and he likes to watch and learn secretly when he sees someone practicing martial arts. Not long ago, passing by Gujing Village, he saw Wang Lie practicing stick skills, Qi An leaned under the tree to observe, until Wang Lie was killed and the stick fell to his feet, he picked it up and beat the fat man.

In fact, Qi An is not good at stick skills, just now he fought with the sand bandits, it seems that a long stick is ever-changing, but it is a combination of fists, kicks and many other weapons, all of which he has watched others use in the past year or practice stealing teachers, all varied, very mixed.

Qi An not only has mixed martial arts, but the most important thing is that he is born with divine power, and now he is only thirteen years old, he can easily lift thousands of catties of boulders, and under the full explosion, it will be multiplied several times, which is much more powerful than ordinary adult martial artists, which is also the main reason why the fat man who can hammer Wang Lie is beaten to the ground. But what surprised Qi An even more was that the fat man still had the strength to escape after receiving dozens of sticks, and he was also a strong man.

"Although that Wang Lie is a martial artist, his strength is too poor, and his stick skills are common, and he is probably only at the bottom of the martial arts. Although the fat man who escaped didn't have any tricks, his strength and defense were very good, and he actually escaped from my hands, and he was considered a powerful figure among martial artists!"

Qi An walked aimlessly, thinking back to the battle just now, he had been secretly cultivating the mental mantra from his father since he was ten years old, and now three years have passed, and he has broken through to the realm of martial arts, which can be described as a rapid entry.

The territory of the Great Qian Dynasty is vast, in addition to the prosperity of the Central Plains, the border area is more chaotic, bandits are numerous, it is a martial art with the people's customs, even ordinary people will have three moves and two styles, but it is not that some flower fists and embroidered legs are martial artists, the most important thing is to know how to breathe and breathe, and to practice unremittingly, improve themselves, only on the basis of a strong body, can improve the realm of martial arts, is to divide the martial arts is not to value the move skills, but in the physical condition.

Take those villagers in Gujing Village as an example, almost all of them can use guns and dance sticks, but most of them are not even martial artists, and there are even fewer who can become warriors, and they are not opponents of sand bandits at all. The reason why those sand bandits are arrogant and arrogant is because they are all samurai, and their physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, even if they don't know any fighting skills, they can kill all sides with their strong physique.

The cultivation of martial artists is divided into internal and external skills, external skills are martial arts moves and fighting skills, and internal skills are tempered by the technique of breathing and breathing, this process is called "quenching the body", which is the key to the cultivation of martial artists.

Breathing and breathing techniques are also commonly known as cultivation exercises, or heart formulas, some very shallow basic cultivation exercises are widely spread among the people, and it is not difficult to find, and they can be obtained in rural towns, not to mention prosperous places such as state towns or county towns, but usually those widely circulated mental formulas are very simple, not to mention the slow cultivation speed, it is also very difficult to improve the realm, basically the martial artist is at the end, a few slightly better can cultivate to the martial arts sect, if you want to go further, it is delusional, the really powerful cultivation exercises are only available to those powerful Xiuzhen sects or Xiuzhen families, and they are not spread, it is said that there are many advanced cultivation methods in the army of the Daqian Dynasty, but it is also not easy to spread, and it can only be obtained with a lot of military exploits.

For example, Qi An's practice came from a powerful Xiuzhen sect, his father used to be a disciple of that Xiuzhen sect, and then left for some reason, and escaped into a small village in the mountains to live a secluded life, and Qi An's mental mantra was set out of his father's mouth.

The reason why the word "tao" is used is because Qi An's father doesn't seem to want his son to become a cultivator, and he doesn't mention the cultivation mantras, and the reason why Qi An was able to obtain these mental mantras is because his father Qi Shaoshan is already in a state of semi-madness.

The reason why it is said to be half-crazy is because Qi Shaoshan is not completely out of his mind, I don't know if it is because he has gone mad or other reasons, his mental state is difficult to guarantee, sometimes sober, sometimes crazy, when he is sober, it is normal, at most he just keeps silent about things related to cultivation, and Qi An is not allowed to ask, but when he is crazy, he begins to talk nonsense, occasionally leaving his residence, wandering around, and even sometimes becoming ferocious, killing all creatures with a dangerous aura.

When Qi An was young, he had seen Qi Shaoshan easily slaughter a bandit with thousands of people, and he had also seen him casually kill a huge beast demon, in the young Qi An'an, his father was simply not afraid, he was the most powerful cultivator in the world, no matter who it was, he was not his opponent. It was from those experiences that he learned that his father was a monk.