The night was getting thicker and thicker, and Xia Qing stood opposite Zhao Dazui, her heart excited.

Over the years, he had long been eager to cultivate the magical powers of his aunt, Tang Banbei, Zhao Dazui and others, but he was stuck by the first life ban and couldn't cultivate for a long time. Now, breaking through to the innate realm has ignited the fire in my heart, and I have finally waited for this day.

"Qing'er, come on, use your strongest move!" Zhao Dazui ordered.

"The strongest blow?" Xia Qing asked.

"That's right, show your most powerful swordsmanship, don't spare any effort!" Zhao Dazui grinned, his mouth was really big, like a frog's mouth, "I want to see how you are cultivating now, so that you can teach you according to your aptitude." ”

"Okay, the first type of the Nine Swords of Heaven and Earth Bamboo Sea listens to the waves, Uncle Big Mouth be careful!"

It is better to be respectful than to obey orders, Xia Qing was ordered to attack, and stabbed out with a sword. Before the words fell, the sharp long sword arrived in front of Zhao Dazui, and it seemed that he was going all out to use the old move, but in fact it was a disguise, and he made a false move behind Zhao Dazui, and stabbed Zhao Dazui in the back of the heart with a sword. It's not very powerful, but it's incredibly fast and has a variety of moves.

"Yes, I really learned the true biography of Zhao Xun's guy, Qing'er, watch the boxing!"

Zhao Dazui turned around and threw a punch with a smile, and the power of the second strike was amazing, and the fist wind alone shook Xia Qing's long sword away.

Xia Qing decisively changed his moves, did not retreat at the critical moment, but pounced on Zhao Dazui's fist, and the sharp long sword picked up a sword flower and stabbed it at Zhao Dazui's chest, accurately capturing the flaws exposed by Zhao Dazui.

"Tsk, that's good! Qing'er, look at me for eternity!"

Zhao Dazui also changed his moves, ignoring Xia Qing's long sword and taking a step forward, and then smashed it out with a punch. With this punch, the power increased more than a hundredfold, bringing a piercing sonic boom.

Xia Qing bore the brunt of it, and Zhao's big fist in a pair of pupils was getting bigger and closer. The sound of the wind and Shi Xuanxuan's exclamations all disappeared at this moment, and even the light emitted by the stone statue seemed to be gone. The world was pitch black, and only this pair of fists remained. Xia Qing wanted to change his moves, but found that his body didn't obey at all, not because he was suppressed by anything, but because his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness. In just one breath, it seems like a hundred years have passed, and time seems to have stopped.

The fists and swords collided, and with a click, the long sword in Xia Qing's hand was full of cracks, and then completely shattered.

Zhao Dazui's fist was unstoppable, and it was only half an inch away from the tip of Xia Qing's nose before it suddenly stopped. The terrifying fist strength made the muscles on Xia Qing's face tremble, twist and deform, as if his body was about to collapse like that long sword.

"Ah......h

Xia Qing's exclamation only sounded in the sky above the inn at this time, and it felt like a hundred years had passed, but in fact, it was only a short moment.

Eternal Night Horror Fist!

Zhao Dazui performed his lore, and with just one punch, Xia Qing learned what a real master is. Compared with Zhao Dazui, Wu Dongsheng, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, and Yin Yueye, the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect, and others are not in the stream at all!

Zhao Dazui withdrew his fist, "Qing'er, how is it?"

"I'm fine. ”

Xia Qing woke up and became even more excited, "Uncle Big Mouth, teach me!"

"Okay, I'll teach you, I'll teach you tonight!"

Zhao nodded with a smile and taught Xia Qing this boxing technique on the spot, but soon, he couldn't laugh. Xia Qing is very smart and clear, and he memorizes obscure tricks word for word, but the punches he makes are always wrong, and he doesn't have the charm of Zhao Dazui's punch just now. After being busy for more than an hour, Zhao Dazui was completely defeated, and the first time he personally taught Xia Qing to practice, he felt that life was worse than death.

Xia Qing was a little embarrassed, "Uncle Big Mouth, am I too stupid?"

"No, I'm too stupid, you still practice swords!"

Zhao Dazui couldn't laugh anymore, and his heart was bitter. He asked himself if he had done his best, if he was another person, he would not be able to grasp the essence of the Eternal Night Horror Fist, but Xia Qing couldn't find a feeling at all, "Shouldn't it, is it the influence of the Great Law of the Heart? Or is it that the body of divine punishment is so difficult, and every bit of progress requires a hundred times the efforts of ordinary people?"

Zhao Dazui was puzzled, and he couldn't figure out what was going on for most of his life.

"Let me come, Qing'er, try my drunken dream death knife. Tang Banbei came back at some point and personally taught Xia Qing to practice the knife and teach him the mantle.

Xia Qing couldn't ask for it, he couldn't learn Zhao Dazui's Eternal Night Horror Fist, and he was a little embarrassed, Tang Banbei came at the right time. When he was very young, he knew that Tang Banbei's knife technique was the best in the world, and he often swung his knife when he was drunk, and none of the demon beasts he targeted could survive to the next day.

The light of the knife flickered, and under the guidance of Tang Banbei, Xia Qing began to practice the knife. Maybe it's because of the cultivation of the Nine Swords of Heaven and Earth, the sword technique is much easier to practice, but no matter how Tang Banbei points out, he just can't master the essence of the Drunken Dream Death Knife. In other words, although I understand it in my heart, I just can't show it.

Tang Banbei was also confident at the beginning, and he wanted to pass on his mantle, but he was also defeated after more than an hour. He taught very hard, Xia Qing also worked very hard, and he was not stupid, but the result was not satisfactory. The essence of the drunken dream death knife is to forget oneself like drunk, and perform the most fierce knife technique in the world in the drunken dream of death. Xia Qing has already understood the truth, but he can't always enter the state of self-forgetfulness, the more he wants to forget himself, the stronger and clearer his mind will be.

"Qing'er, you still practice boxing. ”

After another hour in vain, Tang Banbei was out of choice and could only retreat.

Yu Qiniang also came, gritting her teeth, "Zhao Xun, look at what you have done to our family's Qing'er, planting a humane heart seed, and you will no longer be able to practice other exercises." Zhao Xun, the old lady is going to kill you!"

"It doesn't have to be the influence of the Great Law of the Heart, perhaps, it may be so difficult to cultivate the body of divine punishment. Zhao Dazui said another possibility, and said to himself, "No matter what the reason is, Qing'er will have no chance to inherit our mantle at all?

"Don't think too much, Qing'er has just ignited the fire in her heart, and her skills are too weak, just break through to the Yuan Shen Realm. From tomorrow onwards, let Qing'er devour ten demon beast inner pills every day, let him practice to the death, he will definitely be able to do it!" Tang Banbei was ruthless.

Zhao Dazui's eyes became hot, "Yes, practice to the death, and break through to the Yuan Shen Realm in three days!"

"Ten Demon Beast Neidan a day is not enough, at least twenty, if not, thirty!" Yu Qiniang gritted her teeth.

The three of them glanced at each other and made up their minds to greatly increase Xia Qing's training volume.

The piano sounded slowly, and the old shopkeeper shook his head and continued to play with his jasper Xiao. After a song without a trace, there is no concern in my heart, and the water surface in my heart is like a mirror, without the slightest fluctuation and ripple.