"I've also made a lot of progress, and I feel like I'm one step away from breaking through to the third stage of martial arts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Daman said.

"Me too. The little demon agreed.

Su Chenguang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he hadn't been caught up: "I have broken through to the third stage of martial arts. The important thing is that I learned a way of fighting from "Inextricable Threads" that can play the role of my natal weapon. ”

"Oh?" Mu Xiaolin said in surprise, "You can also have combat power?"

"Of course it's not as good as you, but," Su Chenguang glanced around, his natal weapon was restrained by Da Man, not to mention Ash, Xue Hao's cultivation was too high, and finally, he locked his eyes on the little demon, "But my combat power is no worse than the little demon." ”

"What are you talking about?" said the little demon angrily, "do you think of me as a soft persimmon?" ”

Su Chenguang: "Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom?"

It was on the martial arts training ground of this training camp that Su Chenguang and the little demon started a contest.

Xue Hao, Mu Xiaolin and a few people watched from the sidelines.

The two stood opposite each other.

As soon as the light flashed, a red silk several meters long appeared in Su Chenguang's hand. He stretched out his finger and gestured to the little demon, "You are coming." ”

The shield in the hand of the provoked little demon appeared, and he raised the shield with one hand and rushed towards Su Chenguang.

Seeing the little demon rushing over, the corners of Su Chenguang's mouth rose, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Entangled!" I saw that when the little demon rushed to two meters in front of Su Chenguang's body, the red silk in Su Chenguang's hand seemed to come to life, like the little demon's arm wrapped around.

The little demon was caught off guard and was wrapped around her left arm by the red aya, and more and more red silk wrapped around her arm, if she couldn't break free as soon as possible, she would be wrapped into a zongzi by the red silk.

This is the characteristic of Su Chenguang's natal weapon, although his natal red silk looks lethal, but his red silk does not seem to have a fixed form, the length and width can be changed freely, and it is easy to restrain a person.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, the little demon gave up struggling instead, and continued to rush towards Su Chenguang with one arrow step.

Su Chenguang was shocked: "Pump!"

Another red silk appeared, whipping it towards the little demon. The little demon raised his shield to resist, and with a "snap", the red silk made a crisp sound on the shield.

At this time, the little demon had already come to Su Chenguang. She picked up the shield and smashed it at Su Chen's bald head.

Su Chenguang only saw that a shield in his eyes quickly enlarged, and then slammed heavily on his head, and his thoughts paused for a few seconds. At the same time, the red aya he controlled also fell to the ground.

Seeing that Su Chenguang had lost control of Hong Aya, the little demon put away his shield and punched and kicked him with his hands and feet.

"Stop, ah! I admit defeat, huh-" Su Chenguang screamed, "Don't slap your face, I'll serve, I'll serve!"

The little demon smashed his fist on Su Chenguang, who was holding his head, and clapped his hands: "Hmph, you dare to look down on me, let's take it." ”

At this time, Su Chenguang had several footprints on his clothes, the most obvious being the blue corners of his eyes: "You are too ruthless." ”

Xue Hao's eyes on the side sparkled, although Su Chenguang lost this battle, Xue Hao had already seen Su Chenguang's unlimited potential in the future. Especially after Xue Hao broke through the martial spirit realm, he became more aware of the power of the natal weapon.

He said excitedly: "Su Chenguang, if you work hard to cultivate, your natal weapon will have infinite potential in the future!"

Hearing Xue Hao's words, Su Chenguang smiled, as if the fist that had been smashed on his face just now didn't hurt anymore. This is the first time that his natal instrument has been recognized, and it has been recognized by Xue Hao!

"Haha, I think so too. Su Chenguang said with a smile, "I have only just learned a little fur, and when I learn all the skills in "Inextricable Threads", no one will be able to escape my red silk at that time." ”

The little demon gave him a roll of the eyes: "If you praise you, you will go to heaven, have you forgotten how you were beaten just now?"

Su Chenguang laughed awkwardly twice and did not answer.

Mu Xiaolin looked at Xue Hao: "Xue Hao, we haven't talked to each other for a long time." Do you want to take on me?"

"Okay, let me see your true strength!" Since breaking through to the martial spirit realm, Xue Hao has not fought well, and for Mu Xiaolin, who always defeated him easily before and whose strength was unfathomable, he already has confidence in his strength that has improved by leaps and bounds.

Only by breaking through to the martial spirit can we understand the gap between the martial spirit and the martial artist.

The Qiankun stick appeared in Xue Hao's hand out of thin air. The current Qiankun stick looks the same as before, but only Xue Hao knows how it has changed.

The first is the change in materials. Xue Hao didn't know what the material of the natal weapon was, but he could feel that the material of the Qiankun stick had changed amazingly. If when Xue Hao was in the martial arts realm, the Qiankun stick was as hard as steel, then the current Qiankun stick is as indestructible as dark iron.

The second was the change in weight, Xue Hao felt that the Qiankun stick was at least three times heavier than before. Fortunately, Xue Hao's cultivation has improved, and the increased weight of the Qiankun stick will not affect Xue Hao's combat effectiveness, but because of the increase in weight, the Qiankun stick will be more powerful.

If the weight of the Qiankun stick will increase every time he breaks through a big realm, Xue Hao estimates that when he reaches the legendary martial saint realm, the Qiankun stick may be as heavy as the legendary Monkey King's golden hoop stick!

A thin sword appeared in Mu Xiaolin's hand, and the cold light shone. She put away her previous relaxed and casual, and this time, she felt the pressure from Xue Hao.

"Look at the stick!" Xue Hao smashed down the Qiankun stick in his hand, with an indomitable momentum.

"Ding!" The sticks and swords intersected, and Mu Xiaolin felt a strong force in his hand, and there was a faint vibration. She was shocked in her heart, her cultivation was higher than Xue Hao, and she didn't take advantage of it.

In fact, this is the result of her carelessness, and the sword is not a hard-hitting weapon in the first place. And Xue Hao's stick is powerful and heavy, even if it is not much worse than heavy weapons such as axes and hammers.

Xue Hao's strength during this period of time is not only reflected in his cultivation, but also in his skills, and the opening stick is about to be completed, and each stick contains incredible power.

"Jingle bell", the sound of the handover of sticks and swords kept coming, and the two were actually equal.

"Mu Xiaolin, let's show your strongest strength, I'm not as weak as before. Being able to fight with Mu Xiaolin to this extent, Xue Hao was in a good mood and couldn't help but excited.

Mu Xiaolin frowned, it seems that she has to show some real skills.

"Then let you see my strength. As soon as Mu Xiaolin's words fell, the sword in his hand suddenly became faster, and even sword flowers like phantoms appeared.

Xue Hao was startled and hurriedly defended, his stick moves couldn't keep up with Mu Xiaolin's speed at all. The Qiankun stick spun and flew in his hand, blocking Mu Xiaolin's sword.

However, Mu Xiaolin's sword is getting faster and faster, and it is very weird, Xue Hao can defend for a while with the advantage of the length of the Qiankun stick, but if he defends it for a long time, it will be lost, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

On the side, Su Chenguang and the others were already stunned, is this the strength of Xue Hao and Mu Xiaolin? They only realized the power of Xue Hao's natal gun before, but now they know that his stick is also extremely powerful.

Suddenly, Xue Hao gave up his defense and smashed the stick he had been accumulating for a long time towards Mu Xiaolin. He only has the slightest chance of winning if he attacks. In his mind, there was only one thought of winning.

This stick integrates all his power skills, and it is the most proficient simple move of "Force Splitting Huashan", and the pursuit is the ultimate strength.

Mu Xiaolin only saw a stick coming from the top of his head, and this stick seemed to be about to split the mountain. Mu Xiaolin was shocked, and suddenly burst out with a ghostly speed, dodging this stick.

Xue Hao slashed out this stick, only to realize that he had used too much force, and it would be bad if Mu Xiaolin couldn't dodge. But he saw that Mu Xiaolin actually dodged this stick strangely.

"Boom!" the stick smashed into the ground, creating a pit twenty centimeters deep.

At the same time, Mu Xiaolin's sword was already against Xue Hao's chest. The winner is decided.

Su Chenguang and Da Man looked at the pit on the ground in surprise, dumbfounded. Know that it's hard stony ground!

"Alas," Xue Hao shook his head, "I lost again." Mu Xiaolin, what realm are you?"

"Realm?" Mu Xiaolin thought for a moment, "Martial Spirit Second Stage." ”

"Martial Spirit Second Stage?" Xue Hao was surprised, and then relieved, so that it would not be strange for him to lose, Mu Xiaolin must have been in the Martial Spirit realm before, so he could easily defeat him.

"Then, Mu Xiaolin, what age are you?" Su Chenguang couldn't help but ask, the realm of the second stage of martial arts was already very exaggerated, and the important thing was that she looked very young.

Xue Hao's arrival at the age of thirteen to reach the Martial Spirit had already surprised Su Chenguang, but Mu Xiaolin looked like he was only ten years old, and he was actually already in the second stage of the Martial Spirit!

Demon, really demon! Su Chenguang said in his heart, if Xue Hao is a genius, then Mu Xiaolin is a demon.