At the beginning of the night, the fire is everywhere. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The green leaves rustle in the breeze, and the insects sing in the dreamlike night.

Clusters of blooming firelight burned around the venue in the dense forest, reflecting the two staggered figures in the field, one moving and one static, like moths and fireflies, wandering back and forth in the light and shadow, touching and leaving.

Guo Xiao, the master of Sanzhai, has a long shirt, although he is in his thirties, but he has been practicing martial arts for many years, he is very well maintained, people are like green pines, straight and straight, and his face is like a crown of jade into the clouds.

Under the reflection of the firelight, the corners of the mouth of the master of Sanzhai were upturned, his face was indifferent, and between the hooks under his feet, the chic figure was like a disc, and in the palm shadow flying, the young man's fierce attack was blocked.

The young man, like a swimming dragon, keeps shuttling back and forth in the field, his figure is like a fallen leaf, seemingly unpredictable, without a trace, but like a reed swaying in the wind, a pendulum is as harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

The long stick is like a dragon, the stick wind breaks through the air, the boy who occupies the instrument does not have the slightest shame because of this, a Shaolin long stick is wrying in his hands, stirring the storm of the four seas, bringing up a monstrous momentum, with the figure of the young man shuttling uncertainly, the stick shadow becomes a flower, from all directions, or sweep or point, or dial or circle, the body stick is round as one, attacking all around the body of the master of Sanzhai.

did not fight palm-to-palm, and the master of Sanzhai fought against "Pranyo Palm", but relied on the advantages of body method and the convenience of equipment, the young man attacked with all his strength, and at the beginning he thought that the master of Sanzhai would defend for a long time, and he would definitely show some flaws. With these flaws, you can take the opportunity to attack, gradually gain the upper hand, and finally win the battle against the enemy and win this competition.

Of course, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny, and this sentence is indeed not wrong.

The young man thought that it was very beautiful, and it was always a place to attack the enemy between moves, but what Dusk didn't expect was that a set of "Pranya Palm", in the hands of Guo Xiao, the master of Sanzhai, seemed to have become a set of four or two thousand catties. Every move of his own can be said to be full of vigor and broken gold and jade-like offensive, but in his understated pair of fleshy palms, it was completely dissolved.

No, big brother, what we practice is "Prajna Palm", not "Tai Chi", you do this, I am very helpless!

Although he kept complaining in his heart, the offensive in Dusk's hand still didn't stop, and he was still full of momentum in the field, and the stick swept towards the Sanzhai master who was defending like a turtle shell.

The competition with the master of Sanzhai has been fighting every day for a week. From morning to night, every time, they waited until the two of them had almost consumed their internal strength before they stopped.

Dusk's internal strength cultivation has been trapped in the peak of the sea building realm for almost two years, in his eyes, in the past two years, his dantian is like a bottomless pit that can never be filled, constantly devouring the internal strength of his cultivation, the efficiency of the "Jiuyang True Scripture", coupled with his own practice day after day, year after year, has never been interrupted once, so that the internal strength stored in his dantian has reached a terrifying point.

However, due to the delay in the completion of the second volume of his "Jiuyang True Scripture", he was trapped at the peak of the Zhuhai Realm and has not been able to break through so far, so that no matter how much internal energy is stored in the Dusk Dantian, he cannot break the shackles of the Zhuhai Realm, and directly put the vast internal energy in his body into the competition.

Originally, Dusk thought that even if he was the same as Guo Xiao, the master of Sanzhai, and was at the peak of the sea building realm at the same time, how could he say that he was also the protagonist of a super martial arts such as "Jiuyang True Scripture", and the recovery speed of internal strength could be said to be beyond the reach of ordinary people, if I can't beat you, I can't kill you!

The first time he officially fought with the master of Sanzhai, he saw that he couldn't break Guo Xiao's defense at dusk, and he didn't care too much, after all, he was very confident in the "Jiuyang True Scripture", thinking about dragging the battle all the way down, relying on his perverted internal strength recovery speed, dry consumption and energy consumption to win!

With such a mentality, Dusk confidently dragged the battle down, but there was one thing he forgot, the recovery speed of the young man's internal strength was indeed perverted, but Guo Xiao, the master of Sanzhai, after all, was already a strong man who had stepped into the Chenggang realm with half a foot, and the time he had stepped into the sea building realm was probably more than ten years, and the internal strength accumulated over time was not at all comparable to the young man's cultivation in just two years.

Finding this, Dusk refused at first, it couldn't be beaten and couldn't be beaten, it couldn't be consumed and consumed, you tell me, how to break this!

Unable to break through to the Chenggang realm for a while, Dusk understands that it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to win the Sanzhai master in a short period of time.

In desperation, Dusk had no choice but to give up the blitzkrieg-like attrition and began to choose the most stupid method, a protracted war of attrition.

Your internal energy storage is vast, right, I can't consume it in one day, then two days, two days can't be exhausted, then a week.

That's it, for the past week, the boy has challenged the Sanzhai master on time during the day, except for an occasional break in the middle, the boy and the Sanzhai master have been fighting at other times.

At the end of the day, the master of Sanzhai is okay, after all, it has been more than ten years since he stepped into the Zhuhai realm, but for dusk, it can be regarded as a kind of torture, since he got the "Jiuyang True Scripture", fortunately, he has never been like now, and the internal strength in his body is almost exhausted every day, and he will not give up if he is exhausted, which is completely asking for his own hardship.

If it weren't for the existence of "Jiuyang True Scripture", let alone consume the Sanzhai master, I'm afraid that the Sanzhai master would be tired and burp if he didn't die!

Fortunately, Dusk was glad that his perseverance in transcribing Buddhist scriptures, so as to obtain the "Jiuyang Sutra", the recovery speed of the "Jiuyang Sutra" metamorphosis, so that the teenager who had fought for a day and had exhausted his internal strength would meditate all night, and on the second day, he would get up alive and be resurrected with full blood.

And Guo Xiao, the master of Sanzhai, is just practicing ordinary internal strength, although it is unpretentious, mellow and far-reaching, but the recovery speed of internal strength is far less than that of teenagers, which is also an important reason why teenagers choose this stupid method.

After a day of fighting, the terrifying internal energy consumption, for Guo Xiao, it is not at all possible to recover completely after meditating overnight, and similarly, seeing the young man's challenges day after day, he also understands the young man's almost scoundrel method. However, even if he understood, he could only smile bitterly, and accompany the young man to do it, what could he do.

After a week, Guo Xiao's internal strength in his body is now less than half of what he was in his heyday, even if he knows that this competition that lasts for an unknown amount of time is completely over, and he will return to his normal state after a few days of quiet cultivation. But now the feeling of emptiness in the body, coupled with the lack of rest time caused by the internal strength and mental fatigue, all kinds of reasons add together, it is really the tortured Sanzhai master "wants to die".

The firelight flickered, and the figures flew.

Unconsciously, from sunrise in the east to the current moon in the west building, the two have been fighting for a whole day, although there are a few short breaks in the middle, but that kind of rest can not solve the physical and mental fatigue at all.

"Made, why is this kid's tenacity so terrifying..." Although his face seemed to be very casual, Guo Xiao had already secretly complained in his heart, after all, in the face of the consumption of the teenager day after day, it is not a big deal whether the internal strength recovers or not, the key is who can stand this, fighting from morning to night!

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't take this little guy, I'm afraid Guo Xiao would have beaten up his little uncle Kongming...