Chapter 145: A War Book from Ma Pingchuan

These days, Han Qianyu didn't go out, but locked up in the hut, studying martial arts and trying to improve his strength.

Chu Yuyao's words, Han Qianyu is still imprinted in his heart. If he couldn't improve himself as soon as possible, he wouldn't be able to win Chu Yuyao's approval. Another important point is that he also has to fulfill the agreement with the suzerain, defeat the suzerain, and learn the inside story of the family's annihilation, and slash the enemy. All of this was telling Han Qianyu that he couldn't afford to be slack.

Thinking of this, Han Qianyu's thoughts were confused.

"Han Qianyu, get out of here!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout outside the house.

This voice was extremely irritable, disrupting Han Qianyu's beautiful retreat environment.

But soon, Han Qianyu heard this voice, he was an acquaintance, and he was not good.

Han Qianyu pushed the door and walked out of the house, and the familiar figure soon appeared in Han Qianyu's eyes.

"Ma Pingchuan?"

Regarding Ma Pingchuan's sudden visit, Han Qianyu couldn't help but be surprised.

"Han Qianyu, you can be regarded as coming out!"

Ma Pingchuan gritted his teeth, and his sharp eyes stared at Han Qianyu deadly, as if he had some kind of blood hatred.

"Ma Pingchuan, what are you doing here? Could it be that you're here to fight?" asked Han Qianyu.

Ma Pingchuan's intention, Han Qianyu can think through it, and there is no other purpose except to stir up trouble.

"What are you doing?" Ma Pingchuan's eyes were cold, and he said, "I'm here to give you a war letter." ”

"The next war book?" Han Qianyu couldn't help but be stunned.

If he came to fight, Han Qianyu could understand it, after all, the road was narrow, but Han Qianyu couldn't figure it out when he wrote the war, Ma Pingchuan was so grand, there must be other ulterior secrets.

"Surprised, right, yes, I'm really going to give you a war letter!" Ma Pingchuan said angrily.

"I accept your war offer. Han Qianyu didn't think too much, but responded in one bite. After all, Ma Pingchuan vows not to give up until he reaches his goal, if he refuses this time, Ma Pingchuan will definitely come to the door again, the so-called "when the judgment continues, there will be disaster".

"Don't be in a hurry to agree, you can afford this battle. Ma Pingchuan said.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Obviously, Ma Pingchuan had something to say, but for what purpose, Han Qianyu couldn't think of anything.

"I want to fight you to the death, do you dare to take it!" Ma Pingchuan said this, and his face was already bruised. Obviously, Ma Pingchuan is serious, not a momentary quick tongue.

"You're crazy, okay, why are you fighting to the death?" Han Qianyu was puzzled.

"Crazy?" Ma Pingchuan's eyes were resentful, and then he said fiercely, "That's right, I'm crazy, Han Qianyu, let me tell you, this Tianning Sect will have you without me, and without you without me!"

Han Qianyu had never seen such an angry Ma Pingchuan, and it could even be said that Ma Pingchuan seemed to have lost his mind.

"What do you mean by that?" Han Qianyu asked.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, Han Qianyu, you destroyed the Crescent Alliance, don't think I don't know, I already knew all this. Ma Pingchuan said.

"So you're here for this. Han Qianyu suddenly realized.

"Yes, I want to fight you to the death, do you dare to take it?" Ma Pingchuan continued to ask. At this point, it was as if there was nothing left to calm his anger.

However, it is also understandable that the Crescent Alliance was founded by Han Qianyu and Wang Ba. Wang Ba was killed in the ring by Han Qianyu, and Ma Pingchuan had already swallowed a breath. And now, the Crescent Alliance was buried by Han Qianyu himself, but Ma Pingchuan couldn't bear it.

Han Qianyu was silent for a long time, and he couldn't answer. Although he hated Ma Pingchuan to the core, he had not yet reached the point of fighting for life and death. However, Ma Pingchuan is not a good stubble, and he has also done a lot of evil things in the outer gate. However, if Han Qianyu rejects Ma Pingchuan this time, Ma Pingchuan will come to entangle him again.

"What, are you scared?" Ma Pingchuan sneered.

"Afraid?" Han Qianyu shook his head.

In the recruitment competition, Han Qianyu and Ma Pingchuan draw, which has always been a regret of Han Qianyu. Now, to be able to fight with Ma Pingchuan, of course he can't ask for it, but the battle of life and death is not a game, it doesn't mean that it is possible, you must be completely sure, Han Qianyu does not plan to take risks.

"Grinding and chirping, like a girl, do you agree or not?" Ma Pingchuan couldn't help but roar.

"Okay! I'll take this life-and-death battle. Han Qianyu responded.

I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth. Han Qianyu knows that the current Ma Pingchuan will not let himself go, and blindly giving in will only create more trouble for himself. Even in a battle of life and death, Han Qianyu was fearless.

"Okay! happy!" a vicious smile appeared on the corner of Ma Pingchuan's mouth.

From this laughter, Han Qianyu could feel an inexplicable terrifying aura. Although Han Qianyu has not spent much effort these days and learned some new martial arts, he is not completely sure that he will be able to win against Ma Pingchuan. Because, Ma Pingchuan may have spent more effort than him.

"Han Qianyu, remember that in three days, I will see you in life and death!"

After Ma Pingchuan finished speaking, he turned around and left directly, as if everything was already in hand.

"Life and Death ......"

Han Qianyu silently recited the name.

It was the only battle platform in the inner gate, a very bloody battle platform. Under normal circumstances, if any disciple has a dispute that cannot be resolved, they will agree to settle it at this battlefield. The so-called life and death platform, life and death are not concerned. No matter who takes their lives, there will be no complaints between the two sides, and no one who is related to either side can seek revenge in private.

However, Han Qianyu has never been to this place. After all, he hasn't gotten to the point of fighting anyone.

Ma Pingchuan gave Han Qianyu three days to prepare, that is to say, Han Qianyu could still spend three days and work hard to deal with this battle to the death.

Thinking of this, Han Qianyu's fighting spirit burned like a fire.

Han Qianyu chose an open place outside the house and began to concentrate on the practice of the third form of the Weihu Fist, as well as consolidating the proficiency of the Yuan Empty Cover. If he could successfully cultivate these two sets of exercises and martial arts, he would have great confidence to deal with this life-and-death battle.

The third style of Weihu Fist is called "Tiger Descending the Mountain".

Before this, Han Qianyu had already roughly read the tips of martial arts.

The third form and the second form are closely connected, and Han Qianyu has mastered the second form, so he will naturally be able to successfully enter the study of the third form.

The tiger descends the mountain, in short, it is to gather all the tigers down the mountain and attack the opponent with unrivaled momentum. It is said that the tiger descending the mountain is a good move, and it can also distinguish multiple phantoms, like a multi-headed tiger attacking in groups, this momentum can be imagined.

In this way, the third style of this Weihu Fist and the remnant Hongjue have a fight.

For Ma Pingchuan's remnant trick, Han Qianyu has not yet reached the point where he can deal with it easily, so he knows that if he wants to really defeat Ma Pingchuan, this remnant trick must be broken, as the so-called "If you want to break a strong enemy, you need to mess with it". If Han Qianyu couldn't even get close to Ma Pingchuan's body, it would be a bit wishful thinking to win.

At present, Han Qianyu has seen Ma Pingchuan's two sets of martial arts. But Ma Pingchuan had never seen him use the Tiger Fist and the Yuan Kong Cover. This is indeed a good start for Han Qianyu.

"Hungry Tiger Pounces!"

Han Qianyu stomped his feet, his body stepped out violently, and he raised his fists and smashed them out one after another. The first form is perfectly displayed.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!"

After playing the first style, Han Qianyu continued to perform the second style. The fists swung upwards, and the air flowed so hard that it was as if everything around them was going to be sucked in.

After exerting all his strength, Han Qianyu jumped directly forward, and smashed down with both fists decisively and quickly!

Boom! Boom!

The sudden wave of qi that poured out from between his fists hit the ground, and the earth also shook endlessly, and it took a long time to calm down.

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Han Qianyu's mouth. Now, he has been able to connect the first and second forms together very well, in one go. This effect is far better than what was performed in the bamboo forest that day.

The moment his body suddenly landed, Han Qianyu jumped up with the momentum of landing, and the whole person pounced out like a tiger.

"The Tiger is coming down!"

Han Qianyu's fists were staggered, and after gathering vitality, they bombarded it together.

When this punch was thrown, Han Qianyu sighed bitterly. Although the momentum was not weak, it still failed, because as soon as the third form came out, Han Qianyu did not touch the phantom, that is to say, he did not play the feeling it should have at all in this third style.

"Come again!"

Han Qianyu felt a tingling in his arm, and he played three styles in a row, which was really a bit physically draining.

Han Qianyu shook his arms, stood firm, and continued to practice.

"Hungry Tiger Pounces!"

Smack!

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!"

"Tiger ......"

Every time he reached the third form, Han Qianyu's whole person was confused. No matter how much he tried, there was still only one body, and there was no phantom, let alone the so-called group of tigers attacking.

Han Qianyu was sweating profusely, her breathing was unusually heavy, and then her scalp was numb and she collapsed to the ground.

"Let's continue practicing tomorrow......" Han Qianyu sighed.

After several attempts, Han Qianyu felt that his muscles and bones were like pinpricks, and there were bursts of tingling pain. It seems that this mighty tiger fist cannot be practiced repeatedly, otherwise it is easy to hurt the body.

"Let's try again tomorrow!"

Han Qianyu thought for a while. There are three days left before the battle to the death, so he still has three days to practice.

Han Qianyu propped his hands on the ground, struggled to get up, and walked back to the hut.

Back in the house, Han Qianyu took out the Weihu Fist cheats again and carefully studied the third form.

"Among them, I must have missed something, otherwise I would have been able to learn......"

Han Qianyu read the words on it carefully, silently memorizing every word in his mind. At this moment, it seemed that he appeared in his mind, and he was fighting hard in the form of Weihu Fist.