Chapter 126: Thirty percent strength

An old monk with white hair and a golden robe and a clear face, like an eagle flying and a rabbit leaping, rushed towards Qianxin.

As a martial arts monk who sits in the testing ground and specializes in treating all kinds of disobedience, this old man is very angry. The colossal blood and qi coercion was unreservedly discharged, shocking the hearts of the surrounding martial artists and cultivators.

In fact, the main role of such a martial arts battle in the test ground is to be scary. At the end of the year, there aren't many opportunities to actually make a move. But today, a patrol monk summoned him to clean up the troublemakers. Then it is inevitable to make a move.

"Boy, do you dare to make trouble in the testing ground, and you are impatient?" The old monk fell in front of Qianxin and opened his way, bursting out with a protective body, and stared at Qianxin with an angry face.

"This old man is at least a five-star martial artist. Fighting him in public will definitely expose the secrets of my body, so hurry up and admit it. ”

Qianxin immediately cried and shouted at the old man with a face full of grievances: "Senior, I am wronged! I am just injured and disfigured, and this group of crazy guys discriminate against me, saying that I am not worthy of my fiancée, and wantonly make things difficult and want to break us up." Ask the seniors to call the shots!"

The voice is mournful, like a cuckoo crying blood. It's really touching and tear-jerking.

But everyone present was not moved at all, but snorted together.

"The one who did something to the holy fairy just now actually said that she was his fiancée. This lewd thief is getting more and more excessive. ”

"The fiancé of the Holy Fairy is obviously a beautiful Qianxin, what are you doing with the scar-faced ghost to join in the fun?"

"I must have heard that Qianxin was injured and couldn't participate in the test, so this scarface ghost took the opportunity to harass the holy fairy!"

......

Some of the female monks also muttered in a low voice: "Qianxin can't afford to be seriously injured, so Gu Ting found a scar-faced ghost, it's really too much." And the holy fairy......"

Gu Ting, who was innocently shot, frowned, blinking tears in her eyes, not knowing whether to help Qianxin explain, or to scold this bastard for being troublesome.

Seeing this, the old monk asked Gu Ting angrily, "Is he really your fiancé?"

Gu Ting nodded twice, didn't hold back her tears, and just hung two lines of crystal tears. It looks particularly aggrieved.

But the reason for her grievances was thought to be that she was forced to be the fiancée of this scar-faced ghost.

The old monk asked Qianxin again, "Are you really Qianxin?"

Qianxin nodded: "Senior, I am really Qianxin." ”

When the old monk heard this, he nodded with a smile, and suddenly said something that made Qianxin tremble: "I heard that you actually won a big battle with Zhu Qicheng." Your Flame Burst Fist can really penetrate the three-star martial arts' body protection qi?"

Qianxin was so frightened that he was about to pee, and he cried with a sad face: "Senior, I am a disabled person now." It's good to be able to pass the test, but you can't do it with someone at the martial arts level again. ”

The old monk's smile disappeared suddenly, and he raised his hand to Qianxin: "In that case, what else are you here to test?

This old man turned out to be deliberately targeting himself...... Qianxin instantly understood. Thinking that Lao Nufeng said that Zhu Qicheng might have bribed the examiner to embarrass himself, he immediately regretted it. I really got carried away, I actually forgot that there are still people who are worried about cleaning up after themselves, and the group ridiculed too much today.

For now, let's find out what the old man is about.

He stared at the old monk and said with a dry smile: "Dare to ask the seniors for their names! Could it be that the seniors have an enmity with the juniors and deliberately embarrass me?"

Qianxin asked directly. The old monk's face was even more angry, and he sneered: "What? You want to question me for enforcing the law unfairly? If you offend everyone in the Gu family, will everyone have to avoid suspicion, and no one can take care of you?"

Since the senior is a law enforcer, he shouldn't hide his head and show his tail, and he doesn't even want to say his name. ”

Qianxin said solemnly, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth under the mask. Five-star martial arts, although Lao Tzu can't win, it's still no problem to escape. Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you are embarrassed to use Gu Ting to blackmail me in public.

Gu Ting saw that the old monk deliberately targeted Qianxin, and stepped forward and said, "Senior, Qianxin is too impulsive, please forgive me if I offend." But whether Qianxin should participate in the test or not, it shouldn't be a decision that can be decided by the seniors. If someone applies to the examiner for a special exception, please also ask the seniors to inform that person's identity and the reason for the removal of Qianxin, so that I, the Gu family monk, can go to confront him!"

Gu Ting's awe-inspiring and inviolable appearance at this time undoubtedly revealed everyone's beautiful momentum. She was already speaking in a negotiating tone, if the old monk insisted on suppressing Qianxin again, it would be a struggle between the two families.

The old monk glanced at Gu Ting arrogantly, and said with a high gaze: "No one has been removed from the list with special exceptions, and it is already obvious that Qianxin's sick and disabled body cannot serve. ”

Qianxin looked at this golden-robed old man, no matter how he looked at it, it was not pleasing to the eye. The five-star martial arts battle is so arrogant, hasn't the master beaten the martial arts?

Anyway, now that he can stably use the sixth-level spiritual flame blast fist, Qianxin couldn't get used to this old man's face, and immediately wanted to try his fist with him. He stepped forward and said, "Senior, since you call me rubbish, and you say that I am sick and disabled, do you dare to take my punch?"

The golden-robed old man glanced at Qianxin, and his disdain was overflowing. A person who has only fought to the death with the three-star martial arts, only a few days after being seriously injured, how good can the injury be?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly: "When the old man is bored, let you practice boxing?"

Qianxin immediately went berserk. You're not here to beg for a fight, and you refuse to leave, what kind of trouble is there?

Such an old monster, his eyes are above the top and arrogant, squeeze him a few words, and see if he is beaten obediently!

Qian Xin thought so, so he replied unceremoniously: "As a five-star martial artist, I didn't dare to take a punch from a martial artist." The cultivation is so high, and he doesn't even dare to announce his name. A person like you must be a person of virtue. For a person like you who has a problem with your character, staying in the Spirit Sword Sect is the only way to corrupt the atmosphere and leave endless disasters. In contrast, although I was seriously injured, I was above board, and after I was injured, I would be a good man, and I would definitely be able to add glory to the Spirit Sword Gate in the future. Obviously you're more rubbish than me!"

"Bastard! You're talking disrespectful, are you looking for death?"

The old monk was furious and rebuked sharply.

This is tantamount to an ultimatum. If Qianxin gives him another handle, the old monk will have to do it.

Gu Ting was worried that Qianxin and the old man would be injured again in the fight, so she hurriedly persuaded her: "Qianxin, let's go." Anyway, he can't deprive you of your qualification, so let's test first. ”

When Qianxin heard this, it suddenly occurred to him that this old guy might be deliberately trying to beat him up so that he could not participate in the test. So he immediately took Gu Ting's hand and walked towards the test bench.

The old monk laughed loudly, and suddenly said: "Okay, the old man will take your punch! However, you must also take my sword! If you can stand the old man's sword, the strength test will be exempted! I will go and greet you!"

"I'm not interested! I have to rely on my own strength for the strength test!"

Qianxin left without looking back.

The old monk felt that he had been humiliated, and stopped Qianxin in anger: "Boy, if you don't fight today, you have to fight!"

"Are you breaking the law by making trouble and preventing me from participating in the test? Believe it or not, I reported you and made you a deacon?"

Qianxin looked at the old man with disdain. Now he really wanted to beat up the old man.

"Feel free to report it, the old man is idle and wild, and he hasn't been a deacon!"

The old monk looked like an old hooligan, so that Qianxin couldn't find a solution at all.

I am not afraid of the hard fists of the hooligans, but I am afraid that the hooligans have wisdom. Martial arts cultivators are cheating, what can you do?

Qianxin said helplessly: "Okay, then I'll punch you." Just let me fight naked, do you want to hurt me?"

"Humph!"

The old monk snorted coldly, lifted the golden robe, and burst out a circle of yellow body protection qi.

This body protection qi is equivalent to a fifth-level defensive spirit shield, and since it has a martial arts cast gold body as the cornerstone, even a spiritual flame is difficult to defeat it in one fell swoop.

The old monk cultivated this body protective qi, and it had never been broken by anyone for decades. It's really idle and boring. Letting Qianxin punch him today is completely playing tricks on Qianxin and treating Qianxin as a monkey pastime.

Let's ask, even if a martial artist cultivates a person, even if he really learns the Flame Fist, how powerful can he be?

The flame punch that didn't come out of the spirit flame was just tickling.

When Qianxin beat Zhu Qicheng, no one was present to see the process. Therefore, it is also a complete guess as to what level of Flame Blasting Fist Qianxin can burst.

Since it is speculation, no matter how powerful it is, there are people who do not believe in evil. And this old monk is the one who doesn't believe in evil at all!

He burst out to protect his body, set up his impact-proof horse steps, and raised his chin contemptuously towards Qianxin: "Boy, come on!"

Chishin's face smiled sinisterly behind the mask. Lao Tzu's sixth-level spiritual flame, I still don't believe you can stand it. That's enough for you to drink, old fellow!

Qianxin stretched his fist to his mouth and sighed, and then deliberately exaggerated a few rounds of fists. It's like a street gangster.

His preparation activities, which are not "professional" at all, immediately make people laugh. The onlookers naturally did not expect the power of his fist. People who are not optimistic about him simply began to discuss directly how he should take the sword of the five-star martial arts battle next.

"Ahh

After Qian Xin shook his fist, he suddenly shouted like Bruce Lee, and blasted at the old monk with his empty fist.

"Poof—"

"Hahaha......"

Immediately someone burst into laughter. This empty fist didn't even have the strength or spirit cover, so it went directly to the body protection qi of the five-star martial arts...... Isn't this looking for pain to eat? It's sad to hurt your muscles and bones!

However, the moment before Qianxin's fist came into contact with the old monk's body protection qi, an orange light suddenly flashed, and the spiritual flame burst out!

Boom –

The old monk's body protection qi was blasted into a big hole. Qianxin's fist, with a trace of residual orange spiritual flame, slammed into his belly.

"Uh...... Ah......h

The old monk snorted, took two steps back before he stood firm, and involuntarily exhaled a bad breath. His face was wrinkled like a bitter melon. His lips trembled, and he almost stuck out his tongue.

Needless to say, this looks very painful! It hurts very much! It hurts to death!

The people around me looked at all this dumbfounded, and they didn't enjoy it at all. Qianxin's fist flame appearance time is too short, and many people don't see it clearly. But they don't make trouble.

Punching fast and gathering energy quickly is a kind of ability in itself. If you can't see clearly, then you don't have enough cultivation and your eyesight is too poor.

The people who wanted to teach Qianxin a lesson before felt a little afraid. If I had really done it with him just now, brother, I wouldn't have to take part in this test.

The people who despised Qianxin also immediately took a *** attitude and began to wear a high hat for him.

"The first person of the three sons of the family, it really deserves its name!"

"Even his woman can slash Li Liangsong with a sword, what is so strange that he can break through the body protection qi of a martial artist?"

"Qianxin is so powerful, no wonder he has become a scarface, no matter how wronged the holy fairy Gu Ting is, she has to marry him......"

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The more the onlookers talked, the more outrageous it became. The old monk's embarrassed face improved a little when he heard people praising Qianxin like this. Fortunately, the old man was witty and did not report his name and surname, otherwise his face would have been lost.

The old monk straightened his breath and said arrogantly: "Boy, yes! The old man has taken it! This sword will be dispensed with! Go and test it!"

He said before that he would let Qianxin avoid the strength test, but he didn't care. If he wants to convince the examiner to let Qianxin be exempted from the exam, then he has to report his name. Then it's not good to fool around.

When the old monk had said this, he waved his hand, turned around and drilled out of the pile.

At this moment, a girl rushed over and grabbed his hand in surprise: "Grandpa, why did you come here?

"Hehe, Qinglan, why haven't you tested it yet?" The old monk couldn't help but smile kindly when he saw the younger members of the clan and touched her head.

"Qingling Fairy Xiao Qinglan!"

"It turns out that this old monk is from the Bu family!"

"I remember that there is only one martial artist in the Bu family in the Spirit Sword Gate, which seems to be called Bu Qianfeng......"

The girl who came was Lu Qinglan. And the onlookers immediately guessed the identity of the old man from the name of Yu Qinglan to him.

When she heard that Qianxin was fighting against a martial artist here, she came over to take a look, and found that her grandfather was here, and immediately understood the situation: "Grandpa, it turned out that you were trying Qianxin's Explosive Fist! How is his strength now? I heard that he has not recovered from his serious injury, and he can only use thirty percent of his strength!"

The old man Bu Qianfeng immediately looked like he was stepping on shit, and his expression was extremely embarrassed. It would be humiliating enough to be punched through by Qianxin. The granddaughter of the family actually said that the family only had thirty percent of the strength. If he used all his strength, wouldn't the old man be beaten to death? Is this to shame the old man?

Qianxin never expected that this old man would actually be the grandfather of Lu Qinglan, and he didn't expect that Yu Qinglan would take his lie that "he can only use thirty percent of his strength" seriously.

This time, the old man of Qianfeng was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house.

As a five-star martial artist, under the full defense, he was actually punched through the body protection by a martial artist junior who could only use "three percent strength......

Although the old man Bu Qianfeng wanted to defend himself, this is not a three-percent strength, and even the strength of a martial artist has increased more than tenfold, this is not true, it is definitely not true......

But believe it or not, the onlookers believe it anyway.

The most frightening rumors always spread the fastest. So the story of Qianxin's thirty percent strength breaking through the five-star martial arts to protect the body and qi spread like this.

Chishin found that his road to the test bench was even more difficult. The people on the inner and outer three floors surrounded him, all for one purpose: big, begging to take me and pretend to take me to fly.

He is like a freshly baked donkey dung egg, and as soon as the fragrance is gone, he is surrounded by the shell.

"Qianxin, is your team still short of people?"

"Qianxin, I can do it without penny, as long as the merit ......"

"Qianxin, I can make the bed and fold the quilt......"

"Qianxin, people are still virgins......"

......

Qianxin hid his face and ran in tears.

(4,000 words, good morning, everyone!, I wanted to ask for flowers, ask for tickets...... But think about it, a great god like Su Yuexi will scare people away by posting an advertisement in the group asking for a birthday cake. Don't ask for a little servant like me. I just looked at the sky and didn't let the tears fall. )

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