Chapter Twenty-Seven: Pushing the Limits

Practice boxing!

Since making a three-day appointment with Liu Feng, Xiang Qing has been working hard and making progress every day!

Although Liu Feng is a well-known waste in the martial arts, the strength of the mid-stage of the Cultivation Spirit Realm is there, so Xiang Qing has to be urgent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because of Xiang Qing's low profile, Liu Feng's perception of Xiang Qing is still only stuck in the time when he was still a waste. Every day is spent hyping up this war, and he feels that he is enough to crush a waste that does not enter the stream with his cultivation!

This goes up and the other goes off!

Although, many people think that this is purely rookie pecking at each other, however, the lucrative bet still attracts the attention of many people!

Two famous waste competitions, on the contrary, everyone knows, Liu Feng has a lot of credit!

"Try my fists!"

Xiang Qing spoke, he was very confident, although he was only the second layer of the Spirit Cultivation Decision now, but with the perfect control of spiritual power, he would not be weaker than the third layer of the Spirit Cultivation Decision, but after all, it was only the second layer of the Spirit Cultivation Decision, and the amount of spiritual power in his body was nothing more than a shortcoming of his!

"Okay!" Zhao Gen was very excited and curious, in just a few days, how far has he grown as a little supervisor, after the last bomb incident, Zhao Gen felt: Brother Qing, he will definitely not let himself down!

Xiang Qing posed in a Tai Chi posture, this is a subconscious action, and the martial arts routine he has learned is a Tai Chi, so now that he is fighting, the Tai Chi posture will come out!

Naturally!

"Boom!"

The flow of spiritual power in the body suddenly accelerated, like a wisp of water suddenly turning into a stream, which was very magical, even greater than the blessing of Ma Bu.

Full of power!

You must know that his comprehension of Tai Chi is only scratching the surface, and he has such a terrifying blessing!

Xiang Qing lost his mind slightly, the meaning of his body disappeared, and the blessing was interrupted.

Xiang Qing woke up, but he couldn't find that kind of meaning anymore, after all, he just felt the skin.

Although the blessing disappeared, Xiang Qing still posed in the posture of Tai Chi, the blessing was not there, but it could still bluff people.

Since Ma Bu and Tai Chi can both promote cultivation, why is there no sign of spiritual power on the earth?

Xiang Qing was puzzled.

Because he tried it on the earth, he couldn't cultivate at all, because he didn't have spiritual power!

......

"Brother Qing, what kind of move are you?

Zhao Gen touched his head, very puzzled, Xiang Qing's bluffing played a role.

The punch is coming!

Since it was just a simple punch, Xiang Qing didn't have too much fancy, and the three-layer spiritual power fist was blessed, and he punched it straight through!

Pure hard-hitting.

"Bang!"

Xiang Qing's fist collided with Zhao Gen's fist!

Zhao is fundamentally the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit Cultivation Realm, plus the daily exercise, the strength is naturally not small, so he didn't use any martial arts, just a generous punch.

Xiang Qing's body is not as strong as Zhao Gen's, so it is naturally not as strong as Zhao Gen, but he used the spiritual power fist he had just learned, and directly blessed the spiritual power of the three layers, although it has reached the top, it still reflects a certain effect.

Evenly divided!

"Brother Qing, you have so much strength!" Zhao Gen shook his arm that was a little soft and numb, and sighed sincerely!

"It's too awesome#awesome!" He clearly watched Xiang Qing's changes in the past few days.

Xiang Qing before, one finger of his was enough to crush!

And now in just two days, it is evenly divided, if it is not for his own experience, how can he believe it!

And now, there is only a sigh!

"Who is stronger and weaker between you and Liu Feng?" asked Xiang Qing, he wanted to find out the details!

"That Liu Feng has never made a move, but seeing that he doesn't learn all day long, I think I should be stronger than him!" Zhao Gen was thinking, comparing the two and coming to a conclusion.

"Then come on, don't leave your hands!" Xiang Qing adjusted his state and said in a deep voice.

It is forbidden to fight privately in the sect, but this kind of martial arts competition is basically to turn a blind eye, a sect, the martial arts style is gone, and the spirit is gone.

Of course, there is another exception, that is, your status is high enough, just like Chi Ou beating Xiang Qing on weekdays. No one cares, and no one wants to care!

A sect, a society, and a river and lake, not everyone is equal.

Zhao Gen nodded, and took the initiative to bully himself, his footsteps were subtle, making Xiang Qing a little nowhere to be found.

I thought that Zhao Gen was good at strength, but it turned out that speed was his strength.

Xiang Qing's spiritual power diverged, mainly covering Zhao Gen's figure, so that Xiang Qing's figure could catch him correctly again.

In the face of Xiang Qing's terrifying spiritual power, Zhao Gen's rather mysterious body and martial arts can only be regarded as a small skill of carving insects.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Zhao Gen entered a fighting state, one punch was more powerful than the other, although Xiang Qing could correctly find the trajectory of his boxing, but because his circles were too dense, he could only use punches to punch, and gradually fell into disadvantage.

After all, the realm is too low and the spiritual power is insufficient!

Xiang Qing did not give up, his spirit was always highly concentrated, and the exhaustion of his body was also suppressed by him, he wanted to squeeze himself and make progress in the limit.

This is a very simple truth on the earth, and he wants to truly break through himself in this spiritual realm!

Xiang Qing and Zhao Gen were both sweating profusely, and in the end, Zhao Gen began to keep his hands, without using spiritual power, just a purely physical fight.

For a whole morning, the two of them did not stop, knowing that Xiang Qing had used up the last trace of spiritual power in his body.

Xiang Qing's body was sore, and all his strength was squeezed out by himself, all supported by his perverted spiritual power, but if it was so, it would still be shaky.

When the last trace of his spiritual power was exhausted, the fingernail-sized light in his body suddenly spit out bits and pieces of golden spiritual power.

The golden spiritual power was extremely pure, and it flowed directly into all parts of his body along the spiritual veins, being absorbed greedily!

Then the body returns to peace!

Xiang Qing sat directly on the ground, panting!

Zhao Gen also supported his knees with both hands, very tired, but also very cool and happy!

After resting for a few breathing moments, Xiang Qing stood up again under Zhao Gen's stunned gaze and staggered into the alchemy room.

"Bang!"

The door was closed.

"Perverted?" Zhao Gen muttered, lying on the ground in a large character shape without any scruples, and closed his eyes.

Xiang Qing re-tied his horse steps and restored the spiritual power in his body!

After noon, it was the sun that was the strongest, and Zhao Gen lay motionless under the scorching sun, resting, sunbathing!

The expression on his face was pleasant, and the scorching sun was like a young woman caressing his face.

The poisonous sun, which nourished his body like energy, lay on the ground, black and shiny.

"Wow!" the door opened, Xiang Qing was in good spirits, walked out of it, and his cultivation went up to a new level!

Xiang Qing felt that his body was full of power, and the strength of his body had changed drastically, and there was a reason for the mysterious spiritual power spit out by a part of the mysterious light cluster.

The spiritual power in the body, because of the extra layer of spiritual patterns, even without the blessing of secret power, is like a small stream, much stronger than before.

"Wake up, wake up!" Xiang Qing patted the black charcoal on the ground!

"Hmm?...... Oh!" Zhao Gen woke up, very dazed, touched his head, and the big white teeth were very conspicuous.

The sun seemed to have a miraculous effect on him, and in just a moment, his fatigue disappeared and he was alive.

"Thanks, Xiao Hei, I'm in the third layer!" Xiang Qing punched him in the chest.

"Hehe, it's okay!" Zhao Gen was very simple, looking at his feet, and the next moment, his eyes widened, he suddenly raised his head, and his hands tightly grasped Xiang Qing's shoulders, as if he was about to pinch out the flesh, and his voice trembled: "You...... You say, you've raised the third layer?"

The third layer, just two days, how is it possible?

Xiang Qing nodded, he felt that it was nothing, it was just a matter of course.

"Heaven! Earth! Come and collect this demon #evil!" Zhao Gen grabbed his scalp with both hands, knelt on the ground, and looked at the sky speechlessly: "I only raised the third layer of the spirit in a year, this goods, two days, only two days, crazy!"

Zhao Gen's blow was too big and extremely unbalanced, and the honorific title for Xiang Qing in his heart also became this goods.

The point is that the thing in his eyes is now innocent, looking up, careless, looking for something.

"Xiao Hei, is there anything in the sky, why do you look so seriously. Without waiting for Zhao Gen to ask, Xiang Qing spoke for him first.

"I'll look for the cow again!" Zhao Gen was completely speechless, it turned out that this thing thought he was looking for something in the sky.

"Alas, every man has a life!"

Zhao Gen quickly figured it out, and then he was relieved, Brother Qing became powerful, and he also had confidence, thinking of this, he had no heart and no lungs, and he smiled without a head, the sun shone on him, and his dark skin refracted black light.

"Okay, Xiao Hei, let's make medicine!" Xiang Qing clapped his hands and lifted Zhao Gen from the ground.

"Boom medicine!boom medicine!" Zhao Gen was excited, but he was still a little afraid in his heart, and worried: "It won't be like last time!"

"Don't worry, I've thought of many solutions, and this time it's absolutely fine!" Xiang Qing patted him on the shoulder, giving him the courage to overcome this psychological barrier.

This is honey confidence!

Zhao Gen nodded heavily, and collected the dried raw materials, which were full of three piles.

Learned the lesson from the last time, the container he used this time was very small, and he didn't use the bamboo tube that Zhao Gen already had a shadow on!

Each of the methods Xiang Ai said made a small explosive to compare.

With experience, Xiang Qing's production speed is very fast, and sometimes Zhao Gen will practice his hands, and soon three small samples are made, which are far smaller than bamboo tubes.

In order to let Zhao Gen overcome the fear in his heart, Xiang Qing deliberately asked Zhao Gen to go up and light the fire.

Zhao Gen trembled and was very scared, but finally tried the three gunpowders.

The ignition mixed with water does not have any reaction directly and does not explode.

On the contrary, it will take longer to wait for the dirt, and the power is not too impressive.

And the one with a little air left in it explodes very quickly, and the power can be twice as strong as the movement of earth.

Xiang Qing decided, leave some air, and then add some small steel beads to it, and keep it strong!

According to this method, Xiang Qing made several large bamboo tubes, added steel balls, and placed them in the alchemy room for backup!

The horror in Zhao Gen's heart has basically been overcome, but when he sees those big guys, his heart still jumps!