He Tiantian took a deep breath, didn't look at Fan Haori in front of him anymore, turned around and returned to the same place, and said loudly: "Dad, the child will return victoriously." ”

He Quanxin laughed and said, "Okay, you are worthy of being a child of my He family." ”

He praised without hesitation, but in his heart he was extremely surprised. Of course, he knew exactly what the true cultivation of the day was, and when he had actually made such rapid progress.

And seeing the scene of mutual consumption of internal energy just now, his heart was even more surprised. The energy of the day is so long, if you get along with each other in another place, or let him control his internal strength at the seventh layer to fight against it, I am afraid that he will also be dragged to death by this seemingly endless internal strength.

Of course, this is not a good time to ask, and he can only keep the wonder in his heart and talk about it later.

He Tiantian knew it, he looked gratefully in the direction of the sixth brother, but couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The sixth brother stood there, with a breezy and cloudy expression on his face, as if he was wandering into the world. It was as if his mind was not in his body, and not only that, but he couldn't even feel He Yiming's breath of life.

If it weren't for the fact that he could still see with his eyes, he would almost suspect that there was no one there.

He was suspicious, hesitating to step forward. However, at this moment, he heard a movement behind him, and suddenly he couldn't help but pay attention to it.

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The figure flashed, Fan Shuhe had already appeared behind his son, he gently patted his son's back a few times, and a strong internal strength suddenly crossed over.

Their father and son, like He Quanxin's father and son, are all in the same lineage.

The same water system exercises give them a unique advantage in healing.

However, Fan Haori suddenly broke free, looking at Fan Shuhe's eyes, he shook his head slightly, with a hint of shame on his face, and said, "Dad, I lost." ”

Fan Shuhe looked at his son silently, the self-deprecating sadness on his face made him feel extremely heavy.

He knew that his son's face looked exquisite, and when he faced Lu Xinwen, he even did not hesitate to grovel. But in fact, in his bones, he has an incomparable arrogance. Today's loss to someone his age is undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

At this moment, he clearly saw the loss and confusion in Fan Haori's eyes.

He also knew that if Fan Haori couldn't see through all this, then from now on, he was afraid that it would be difficult to make an inch.

The thought of this stabbed him like a needle.

Fan Shuhe's face gradually calmed down, as if he had suddenly made up his mind when faced with a difficult matter.

patted his son on the shoulder, but Fan Shuhe's heart was suddenly filled with an unprecedented pride, and he said, "It's okay, I'll come out for you." ”

Fan Haori was stunned, and saw Fan Shuhe striding out.

At this moment, my father's back is so thick and reliable!

Every step Fan Shuhe took out, he was as steady as a mountain, as if a boulder was moving, and he was calm to the extreme.

The eyes of Yuan Zeyu and the others were all condensed, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

As we all know, Fan Shuhe is a tenth-layer master of the water system, but this tenth-layer master of the water system of the tenth layer of internal strength has taken such a heavy step at this moment, but there is no longer the slightest trace of the soft and ethereal feeling of the water system.

However, the more this is the case, the more solemn and uneasy everyone's hearts become.

What does it mean that a master of the water system has shown such incredible strength?

He Yiming's eyes seemed to move, and he felt a boundless battle intent, which was to stimulate all his own momentum, and he no longer had any reserved will to fight.

In his short sixteen years of life, the masters he has seen are also like the carp that crossed the river, not only the acquired masters, but even the innate powerhouses, he has also seen them.

However, no matter from anyone, he had never felt such a strong will to fight.

The puppet was furious, and blood splattered five steps.

He Yiming unexpectedly gave birth to such a terrifying feeling for no reason.

He suddenly understood that this was a true master who had stepped into the battle arena with the mentality of sacrificing his own life.

"Brother He, Ling Lang is really good kung fu, Fan admires. But at this moment, it should be your turn to fight. ”

Fan Shuhe smiled slightly, his smile was so calm, as if he was talking about an inconsequential matter.

The smile on He Quanxin's face had completely retracted, and he clearly sensed the strong dangerous aura coming from this person. But at this moment, he can't be allowed to retreat.

"Since Brother Fan wants to test He's exercises, then He dares to disobey. ”

Everyone on both sides quieted down, and after seeing He Quanxin on the field, the people on both sides couldn't help but get nervous.

In the hearts of most people, He Quanxin and Fan Shuhe are the last trump cards of the two families today.

As long as they decide the winner, then today's battle is basically over, and the ownership of the Yuan family's manor is even more on top of today's battle.

When Fan Haori challenged He Yitian, everyone thought that they would definitely see many similar good shows. But what he didn't expect was that when the battle between the two young men was over, Fan Shuhe immediately couldn't wait to come forward to challenge.

In the end, the First World War came so quickly and so suddenly, which really caught most people off guard.

He Quanxin was about to step out, but he heard He Yiming say: "Uncle is slow. ”

Everyone was stunned and looked at him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

He Yiming took a few steps forward and turned around, covering everyone's sight. Then he stretched out his hands and quickly shook them a few times in a movement that was beyond the reach of ordinary people's eyes.

He has practiced the imprint technique, his hands are extremely dexterous, and this action has taken out all his skills, which can be described as fast as lightning, and it is an afterimage in an instant, and after that, he can no longer see any trace.

Then, he said softly: "Uncle, be careful. ”

After that, He Yiming returned to the same place, and once again entered the realm where all his heart and mind converged into one point.

He Quanxin's face was extremely strange, his fists clenched and released again, and then rubbed each other, as if there was some discomfort in his body. However, he didn't delay too much, but raised his head and entered the center of the field.

Yuan Zeyu's father and son glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of worry.

I don't know what kind of nerves happened to He Yiming, who would stage such a farce at such an important juncture. Looking at He Quanxin's face and demeanor, it seems that he can't be called at his peak, and this time, I'm afraid that the situation will not be too optimistic.

"Please. ”

As He Quanxin clenched his fists and said a word of invitation, Fan Shuhe made a move.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them is almost exactly the same as before He Yitian and Fan Haori fought. Because this is the universal distance at the time of the regular fight.

Fan Shuhe raised his palms slightly, the heels of his two feet were gently raised, and he suddenly slipped out with force under his feet.

His movements are exactly the same as Fan Haori's original, and if anything, he is faster, more dexterous, and more fluent.

From the water of the ancient well that did not wave, it instantly changed to the water of the flexible river, and this sudden change made everyone have an extremely contradictory feeling, as if Fan Shu was judging two people before and after, or simply two people shot separately.

He Quanxin's expression did not relax at all, and his reaction was exactly the same as He Tiantian, raising a palm, as if it was placed there, quietly waiting for the impact from the other party.

There was a soft sound, and the palms of both sides collided together in an instant, and the powerful internal strength suddenly burst out with unparalleled power. Invisible internal strength fluctuations suddenly burst from under the feet of the two of them, and there were some cracks on the ground due to the hard work of the two tenth-layer internal strength masters.

He Quanxin's figure was like a rock, and he withstood the impact of this powerful angry wave, and after shaking slightly, he stopped steadily.

Fan Shuhe's body was shocked, and he took a step back suddenly.

Although his water system exercises are powerful, in terms of internal strength, they are only similar to He Quanxin. Under the restraint of the exercises, it is inevitable that it will be slightly inferior.

However, Fan Shuhe's backward footsteps only touched the ground on tiptoe, and he rushed up again, but this time he pointed like a knife and suddenly stabbed out.

There was a little crystal light on the faintly protruding middle finger, like a drop of water from above reflecting the sun.

He Quanxin responded to all changes with no change, raised his palm again, and lightly touched the tip of the other party's palm.

Suddenly, He Quanxin's face changed slightly, because he had sensed a strange power, this power looked soft as cotton, and it didn't seem to be powerful. But this force has a kind of perseverance, as if it can penetrate whatever it encounters.

He Quanxin's heart was faintly cold, why did this feeling seem so much like the characteristics of the exercises of the gold system, but the contact between the internal strength of the two sides made him clearly understand that what Fan Shu used was still the internal strength of the water system, and there was absolutely no change.

Fan Shuhe just took half a step back, half a step forward, and every time he stepped back and forward, he would stab out with his fingers like a knife, as if this was all his exercises.

But in the face of such a simple, almost drowsy style of play, He Quanxin's face was unimaginably dignified, his legs were slightly bent, and he steadily resisted every attack of the opponent. But in the end, it was only that, because he didn't land a single punch, not even a consolation punch, from start to finish.

Under this kind of attack that was not too fast, He Quanxin turned out to be powerless to fight back.

He Yiming's eyebrows twitched slightly, he had already concentrated all his spirit and true qi at this moment, and this highly concentrated state even made his sensing ability more than a step higher than usual.

In his senses, Fan Shuhe at this moment was no longer the surging water in the big river, but the kind of small water droplets that slowly fell from the cliff.

Although this small drop is inconspicuous, its power is definitely not to be underestimated.

The flowing water of the great river, although it is monstrous, can be thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

However, when the flood recedes, the mountain will still be the same mountain, and the land will still be the same land, and it will not destroy all the land.

However, the small droplets of water dripping from the heights are different, they may never reach the water level that can submerge the large rocks below, but their efforts can allow them to create a new miracle.

That's dripping water through stones.

When the number of droplets of water reaches an infinite number, when it has been dripping to a certain point on a large stone for many years, even the hardest stone will be punched out by this small droplet of water that seems to have no power.

At this moment, Fan Shuhe is to compress all his internal strength in his body, and then hit out bit by bit, wanting to pierce the big stone in front of him.

It's just that this kind of combat technique that forcibly compresses internal strength must have a certain impact and destruction on the human body itself. There is nothing wrong with doing this for a short period of time, but if it is done for a long time, then even a person who is beaten with iron will not be able to bear it.

But in the same way, this style of play, which does not hesitate to damage itself, also has unimaginably powerful power.

Even though it was due to the fact that there was a reason for the restraint of the exercises, Fan Shuhe still had the absolute upper hand without any doubt.

This is not only understood by He Yiming, as long as it is a person who has reached the seventh layer of cultivation in the field, he should be able to see it.

The blankness and gloom in Fan Haori's eyes have all disappeared, and what emerges at this moment is excitement and guilt.

Suddenly, he understood the meaning of his father's words just now.

He knew that by doing so, his father was simply risking his own life to win this battle.

In this way, he is announcing to everyone that my son has been beaten, and Lao Tzu has come to vent your anger on you, even if it is risking his life.

In a trance, Fan Haori's eyes flashed with a crystal light, his fists were unconsciously clenched together, his heart was surging, and he couldn't wait to replace him at this moment.

The negative impact of the humiliation caused by the defeat just now had been completely far away, and he felt the powerful internal strength that gradually emerged in his body, and he even had an inexplicable feeling that as long as he was given another period of cultivation, then he would definitely be able to break through the extreme barrier of the seventh layer and reach the realm of the eighth layer.

In the field, He Quanxin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he stumbled under his feet, and finally took a step back.

Dripping water pierces stones, and when the power of water is accumulated to the extreme, it is also indestructible.

Fan Shuhe's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of light. The faintly burning meridians in his body didn't seem to have any effect on him at this moment.

He let out a long roar, and his originally steady figure turned rapidly at the same time, like a river flowing, surging one after another.

If a boulder is standing, the water will not be able to wash it away. But if the foundation has been loosened, then a wave hits, and this big stone can only drift along the river.

After Fan Shuhe took his life as a bet, he finally won the bet.

The fists flowed, and the whole person instantly turned into a stormy wave, overwhelmingly drowning towards He Quanxin, as if he wanted to completely drown him in it.

He Quanxin lost his center of gravity in both feet, which was known to be bad. But at this moment, there is no way at all, only to do their best to resist this storm-like attack.

It's just that the masters are competing, and once they fall into the disadvantage, it will undoubtedly be difficult to get the disadvantage back again.

Seeing the palms that were like butterflies flying around him, He Quanxin finally felt powerless.

Although he had a thousand reluctances and helplessness in his heart, he still sighed, and finally straightened his arms and pulled them out like an iron whip.

The faces of Yuan Zeyu's father and son finally changed, although He Quanxin was at a disadvantage, but with the powerful defensive characteristics of the earth-based exercises, if he always used the defense to replace the merits, he might not have a glimmer of life.

However, he chose to take the initiative to attack at this time.

Isn't this tantamount to self-defeating......

Fan Shuhe's eyes flashed a trace of hideous color in an instant, his palm seemed to be boneless, he was absolutely sure, as long as the power on this arm was removed, then he could take advantage of this moment to injure the other party, and even attack one after another, until he was killed on the spot.

His hands had been raised, one inside and one outside, and the murderous intent was revealed, and the powerful and fierce murderous aura pointed directly at the hearts of the people.

He Tiantian's eyes were already red, and he had clearly seen Fan Shuhe's murderous intent.

In an instant, the two tenth-layer masters of internal strength had reached the point of making a judgment of life and death.

However, the moment Fan Shuhe's palm made contact with He Quanxin's arm, his face changed drastically, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

There was a surging force from He Quanxin's arm.

It was a powerful force, a force far greater than he could have imagined.

At this moment, he was even wondering if even a tenth-layer gold-based powerhouse at the peak of his internal strength would be able to emit such a powerful force.

The stinging pain in the meridians in his body became more and more severe, but he couldn't care about it anymore. All the internal energy surged out like a tide, trying to block the sweeping arm in front of him.

Block, block, can't stop......

That arm was mixed with unparalleled strength, breaking through the barrier of Fan Shuhe's palm and slamming heavily on his chest.

Fan Shuhe's body flew up as if it had wings, flipped a big heel in the air, and then fell down softly.

Fan Haori's body was like electricity, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he suddenly pounced and firmly held his father in his arms.

Fan Shuhe's eyes widened, staring at He Quanxin tightly.

At this moment, the clothes on He Quanxin's arm were all broken, and from under his elbow, a golden arm guard treasure was revealed.

Fan Shuhe's eyes showed a hint of abruptness, his lips trembled twice, and finally a wisp of blood flowed out, and he exhaled a long breath, and there was no longer a trace of breath.