Chapter Ninety-Four: A Blow

There were many new things inside the third door, and in addition to a middle-aged man, there was something like a sandbag hanging in the center of the room.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xu Yi and said lightly: "With all your strength, let's fight." He didn't even bother to say a word.

Xu Yi glanced at the sandbag and said, "Hit this?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said, "What else is there besides this?"

Xu Yi's face darkened, and he said, "Don't dare." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up. The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "I still have to practice, don't waste my time." ”

Xu Yi originally wanted to put a few words, but now he is helpless. He had no choice but to walk over to the sandbag, first reaching out and touching it, he didn't know what it was made of, his hand felt very smooth to the touch, as if he was touching the skin of some kind of creature.

"Still don't do it?" the middle-aged man's voice carried a hint of anger.

Xu Yi immediately reined in his mind, he sat on the horse with a heavy waist, and his palms suddenly became ruddy.

Iron sand palm, now Xu Yi's most powerful offensive martial art.

A hint of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and of course he recognized the Iron Sand Palm. However, how could this kind of unpopular martial art be put in his eyes.

He was surprised that this young man would choose Iron Sand Palm to attack.

Hasn't he learned a truly powerful martial art?

Little did he know that this guess was the correct answer.

Xu Yi had only been in the outer sect for three months, and he had not accumulated much of the sect's contributions, except for the ghost shadow steps taught by Zhang Miaoyan, there were no martial arts that could be mastered. On the contrary, those senior brothers and sisters who have been delayed in the outer gate for several years, although there are no ghost shadow steps, they have learned some powerful martial arts in a long time, and once they enter the inner gate, they can at least deal with it.

The middle-aged man has been presiding over the level here for several years, but in this level, Xu Yi is really the first to use the non-mainstream martial art of iron sand palm.

With a light snort, Xu Yi took a step forward and struck out with one palm.

At the moment when he made a move, his palms instantly turned a lot redder, which was a manifestation of the iron sand palm running to the extreme.

"Bang. ”

A palm slammed into the sandbag, but what shocked Xu Yi was that the sandbag didn't move at all.

That's right, I don't know what this sandbag contains, it's so heavy and terrible that it doesn't even shake it.

The middle-aged man next to him was also stunned, and then his eyes were full of disdain.

Under the full blow, the sandbag can't be shaken, where did this kid jump out of, is he here to be funny?

I don't know who recruited him into the inner door, he was really blind.

Xu Yi took half a step back, a hint of horror in his eyes, he finally knew that this thing seemed simple, but it was actually a treasure. However, the more this thing is like this, the more unwilling Xu Yi's heart becomes.

It's a shame that I didn't even shake the palm I tried my best.

Xu Yi didn't look back, but took a deep breath, stepped forward again, and slapped it out again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of slapping sandbags echoed through the room.

The middle-aged man looked at him coldly, and did not have the slightest intention of stopping him. However, he secretly sneered in his heart, this young man was really reckless and self-conscious.

At first glance, such a scene can be seen to be used to test the strength of True Qi, and when most people hit the first blow, it is often the most powerful blow. Although there is no limit to the number of attacks you can attack, the more frequent you attack, the lower your attack power will be.

Isn't this kid even aware of this?

What's more, looking at the way he keeps hitting the sandbag, it must take a lot of physical energy, and if it consumes too much in this level, he will cry next.

However, the middle-aged man did not give a reminder, but looked at it with a sneer.

However, at this time, Xu Yi did not pay attention to everything in the outside world, his eyes were tightly locked on the sandbag, constantly urging his true qi, as if he was holding a breath in his heart, that is, to shake the sandbag, even if it was only a little, it was good.

The powerful true qi continued to flow in his body, making Xu Yi's body more and more hot.

As the number of palm blows increased, more and more true qi was released, and even he felt a trace of exhaustion. However, Xu Yi seemed to be unaware of this, he was still attacking, and every time he went all out.

At this moment, he seemed to be back in the ring and was fighting Dong Weng.

That Dong Weng's strength is extremely strong, and when he is prepared, Xu Yi's iron sand palm is helpless against him. However, with the attacks again and again, Xu Yi's body slowly became hot, and the little giant hidden in his body slowly woke up.

"Boom ......"

A surging unimaginably huge true air flow suddenly emerged.

Although the little giant's body never appeared, some of the power it possessed suddenly burst out.

Xu Yi's eyes lit up, he had waited for so long, just for such a moment.

The palm of his hand spread out, letting the surging true qi run wildly, and the palm and arm became bright red like blood, and even became a circle larger.

An indescribable momentum was suddenly born from his body, Xu Yi roared, and struck out with a palm in the chest.

"Bang. ”

I don't know how many times it was, Xu Yi hit the sandbag again.

This time the sound was different, and the sandbag finally moved, moving a little in the opposite direction.

Then, a powerful counterattack rushed in, causing Xu Yi's figure to take several steps back.

"Hahaha......"

Xu Yi laughed happily, although he only knocked the sandbag back a little distance, but the magic barrier in Xu Yi's heart was shattered in an instant, and his heart was extremely happy, and he couldn't care about what place this was, so he laughed wildly.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and stammered, as if he wanted to stop Xu Yi, but his face was cloudy for a long time, and he finally didn't speak.

He saw all of Xu Yi's movements in his eyes, and the first palm hit was definitely a full blow. However, with his full strength, the sandbag did not move.

originally thought that Xu Yi would be unable to shake the sandbag again, but he didn't expect that after fighting, this kid actually hit a punch far beyond the level.

This sandbag was really impressed by him!

After a while, Xu Yi finally collected his thoughts and entered the next room under the guidance of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man walked over slowly, circled around the sandbag twice, and his heart was full of wonder and puzzlement, this sandbag is no problem!

But what kind of evaluation should you give?

I fought with all my strength for a long time, but instead of exhausting myself, I hit an explosive blow far beyond my own ability?

If you write this, will anyone believe it? You won't be scolded to death by the Dharma Protectors.

For a moment, the middle-aged man fell into deep contemplation.