With the practice, Su Xingzhi's physique gradually approached the critical point, slowly but effectively strengthening. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although Xu Shaobai's way of quenching his body is strange, such as squatting and lifting boulders, such as destroying and regenerating with force, which is cruel and painful, the effect is indeed amazing, and in just a few days, Su Xingzhi's physique has been transformed again.

But for some reason, Su Xingzhi still couldn't break through to the state of amassion.

It's puzzling.

Because after penance, his physique and the qi in his body have reached the extreme, and it is difficult to do transformation, but he just can't improve his realm.

"Maybe it's because the precipitation is not enough, or maybe it's less external force?"

In the courtyard, Su Xingzhi was meditating, and Xu Shaobai and the two siblings followed behind him, also looking puzzled, thinking carefully about Su Xingzhi's cultivation path, every time he entered the realm, he relied on external stimulation to improve to varying degrees.

Hence their inference.

This made Su Xingzhi very helpless, because where to find that kind of external force at this time?

"Could it be that this is another hidden danger of the Dharma Sutra?" Su Xingzhi's eyes jumped, if this was the case, it would be too bizarre, every time he entered the country, he needed a violent external force, where did he go to find external force?

"Do you need the 'Knife Tomb' Ancient Bell to vibrate again?" Su Xingzhi frowned, and said helplessly: "But the bell ringing has long stopped these days, and I think it has been suppressed by the elders of the family, and there will be no more strange bell ringing in a short time, so what should I do?

He shook his head, it was simply impossible.

Because Father Su laid a forbidden formation on the ancient knife, he could only pull out the length of his ability, and let him compete with the formation laid by Su Daocheng, which was obviously impossible, and he was not his opponent at all.

In the end, he no longer thought about this problem, because in the courtyard of the young master, on this day, Su Daocheng came, since the beginning of the competition between the four families, as the head of the Su family, his official affairs have become more and more busy, and he is rarely free, so Su Xingzhi also wondered, what is the so-called matter when his father came this time?

"Father. ”

"The head of the family (the head of the Su family)!"

Seeing Su Daocheng coming, the four people in the courtyard shouted in unison, Su Daocheng nodded his head, signaling not to be nervous, and then said softly: "I am busy with matters and I just have time to visit, and in addition, talk to Xingzhi about entering the knife tomb again." ”

Re-entry to the Grave of the Knife?

Everyone was stunned, even Su Xingzhi was slightly stunned, seeing his father's appearance, he knew that if he really wanted to enter the knife tomb again, it was estimated that this matter was feasible, but he looked at the ancient knife in his hand, shook his head again, and said loudly: "Father, the child has already thought clearly, and he is not ready to enter the knife tomb again, it is still enough to have this ancient knife, how can he say that he will change the knife as a swordsman?"

"Oh?

Hearing Su Xingzhi's words, Su Daocheng was stunned, and then his face stretched indifferently, and said with a smile: "That's right, you really don't want to enter the Sword Tomb again?"

"The child doesn't think it's necessary!"

"Do you know that although the ancient knife in your hand is powerful, it is full of restrictions, and it is even very likely that you will not be able to really function well in your life, and you still don't want to enter the knife tomb again?"

"I've made up my mind. ”

Su Daocheng's eyes were deep, staring at Su Xingzhi, and finally sighed lightly, and said: "Since you have made up your mind, you will not force it to be a father, recently the elders of the family have entered the knife tomb to suppress the ancient bell, and now you don't want to enter again, you can also be less variable." ”

He sighed, his resolute face was a little haggard, these days, because of the bell ringing in the sword tomb and the competition between the four families, he was extremely busy.

Between his temples, the frosty white color is becoming more and more obvious.

Hearing Su Daocheng's emotion, Su Xingzhi's heart moved slightly, and said, sure enough, as he guessed, Zhong Ming was really suppressed by the old family, so that it did not resound in Lindong, which was a good thing, but it also made Su Xingzhi even more helpless, which meant that his idea of using Zhong Ming to enter the country was completely frustrated.

After a long silence, suddenly, Xu Shaobai asked slowly, "The master of the Su family came here not only to talk about the sword tomb, right?"

Su Daocheng nodded, "It's not all, the matter of the sword tomb is only one of them, and there is also the second." Then he looked at Xu Shaobai and said: "This matter should have more to do with you, there are four children who have found the traces of the old devil's predecessors, in the ancient wood wolf forest outside Lindong City!"

"Oh, can you go directly to the dense forest of the four sects through the Death Land?" Xu Shaobai's eyes flashed.

"Hmm. Su Daocheng nodded.

"Outside Zhendong Pass, except for a few miles of Lindong City, the rest of the places are all dead places, you should know, except for the relative tranquility of the ancient wood wolf forest for people to pass through, it is full of ominous and dead air, and now the old devil has reappeared...... Su Daocheng said no more, with a worried look on his face.

Xu Shaobai groaned: "Are you afraid that he will cause changes in the Dead Land?"

"Hmm. ”

"So I hope I'll be more careful when I go to the Qingsong Gate, just in case? Xu Shaobai chuckled.

"Yes, the young hall master is smart. ”

"In this case, if it is found that the young hall master of this young hall finds out, he will naturally stop it, so as not to make a mistake. Xu Shaobai's face was slightly solemn and returned.

Hearing Xu Shaobai's promise, Su Daocheng thanked him in a low voice, and then he didn't say more, clenched his fists and turned to leave.

He was in a hurry, and it could be seen that he was indeed extremely busy these days.

As Su Daocheng left, Su Xingzhi was still a little stunned, from the previous words, he probably heard a little secret, this nameless territory outside Zhendong Pass, except for Lindong City, is full of dead land?

And that ancient timber wolf forest is the only place that leads to all directions?

How did the four major sects and the so-called hundred sects be established? His narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, looking outside Lindong City, and when he heard them talking about it, he suddenly realized that he had never understood the land in which he lived.

The vast expanse of the land beyond it, there are many hidden things that he cannot attain at all.

But now, he does have a chance, if he can survive the three rounds of martial arts, then he may be able to enter the Qingsong Gate to practice, and naturally pass through the so-called Ancient Wood Wolf Forest to see the weird mystery outside Lindong City!

......

With the passage of time, the second round of the four martial arts competitions also ended, and it was no surprise that Su Yu and others stood out because of their strong strength, and in addition, many powerful children of the four families were also promoted, so to speak, the third round of the competition was almost the most severe and difficult.

Because the children of the four families left behind at this time are all elites.

Whether it is cultivation or martial arts, they have a unique understanding, and even, if it is used for comparison, the worst can compete with Su Qian and others.

At this time, with the end of the second round of martial arts, there were only twenty children left in the four families, and they caught the martial arts again.

"As long as you win this competition, there should be no more obstacles, and you can enter the three major sects to cultivate. ”

"Don't forget, the top 10 winners are still likely to be swept down, and there are young talents like Jiang Wanfeng in the city who take the stage to challenge. ”

Under the brawl stage, although after dozens of days of watching the battle, the audience was still enthusiastic, discussing, exclaiming, the four martial arts competitions were too cruel, and the eighty young talents who entered the martial arts school were only able to leave ten, and the ten who won could still have a bad status.

With the start of the third round of martial arts, the remaining children of the four families competed against each other, showing more and more powerful martial arts and understanding, which made the competition more and more full of surprise, but Su Xingzhi still did not come to watch the battle.

Although his physique has been tempered to the extreme, he still has never fallen into cultivation.

Because of the existence of Su Qian, he was not willing to relax at all, the former inspired his fighting spirit, making him more and more tenacious and persistent, during this period, the two little girls and Su Hongxue also often came to visit, but saw them practicing hard, did not bother too much, turned around and left.

They knew that Su Xingzhi had a high mountain pressing down on him, and Zheng Rulong's strength was like a long whip, whipping him forward.

This may not be a good thing for Su Xingzhi.

Finally, on the brawl stage, Su Xingzhi was ushered in again, and finally he came to the stage to fight, at this time he has made great progress in both his mood and physique, although he has not entered the great success of breathing, but he still has made great progress.

"I heard that Su Xingzhi's opponent this time is Wang Long of the Wang family?"

"Wang Long? is that the warrior of the Wang family who became famous as a pusher?"

"It's him, the six pushers of the Wang family are superbly in his hands, don't you know that Su Xingzhi can still win this time?"

"I think it should be extremely difficult, Su Xingzhi is proficient in horse pile standing, this is also one of the six piles, and he was defeated by Wang Long first!"

There were many discussions, Su Xingzhi's eyes were also slightly condensed, he walked into the brawl platform, and his heart fell into contemplation, the six pushers are Qimen martial arts, imitating animals to stand in piles, similar to the horse pile standing steps he knows, but with the pile standing steps, the six pushers extend the way of pushing hands to attack.

This allows it to be both offensive and defensive, extremely difficult to deal with, and it is clear that this Wang Long is a strong opponent!

Moreover, as they said, he was congenitally restrained, and the horse pile standing step can be said to be the basis for Su Xingzhi's use of sword martial arts, but now he encounters a strong man who is good at making the pile step pusher, which will undoubtedly make it extremely difficult for him to perform.

"As long as you win this game, you will have the opportunity to enter the Green Pine Gate. Su Xingzhi's narrow Danfeng's eyes flashed with agility, and his eyes were resolute, "You can't lose this battle!"

Then he looked at the rest area where the Wang family was.

Since the stone tablet revealed the handwriting, behind the two brothers and sisters of the Wang family, an inconspicuous young man climbed up, he was not tall, nor thin, medium build, dressed in green clothes, his eyes were as deep as eagles, and with him on stage, Su Xingzhi suddenly had a strange feeling.

His temperament is extremely special.

Elusive.

In Su Xingzhi's perception, this person's temperament is very erratic, sometimes agile like an ape, sometimes thick like a bear, he stands there, like six beast forms walking together, very strange.

"This man is a great enemy and should not be underestimated. Su Xingzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a sense of crisis.

"Wang Lung!"

Wang Long in Tsing Yi took the stage and hugged his fists, his voice was thick and low, and he spit out the word lightly.