Hurried breakfast.

Su Heng and Qingyu came to the practice room.

Perhaps because of the spread of the Scarlet Plague, the huge practice room was empty, and there were few people inside.

Su Heng found a place in the corner, and took out a full set of protective equipment such as knee pads, wrist pads, and helmets from the cabinet next to him, and wrapped his body tightly.

Joke.

Qingyu is two meters two or three tall, and his body is coordinated, and his exposed muscles are sharp and angular.

Just standing there without moving is full of oppression.

Moreover, in the secret realm of mountains and seas, Su Heng had also seen Qing Yu make a move with his own eyes with the help of the perspective of the incarnation of the candle dragon.

This is a genuine grandmaster of the mountain and sea relics.

Even ordinary moves have great power in his hands.

Although Su Heng knew that this was a competition, and Qing Yu would not give himself a dead hand, he still had to prepare the protection that should be done.

Ten minutes later.

Su Heng put on protective protection and warmed up.

Opposite him, Qing Yu was only wearing a black skit, and his two long arms, which were thicker than Su Heng's legs, were exposed.

"Can we start?"

Qing Yu smiled on his face, nodded slightly, and took the initiative to ask.

"That's it."

Su Heng clenched his fists and put on an offensive posture.

"Okay." Qingyu still stood in place, not moving.

The two faced each other, less than three meters apart.

"You don't have to keep your hands, use all your strength to call me. Don't be afraid! ”

Qing Yu straightened his chest and patted his chest like a steel plate.

“……”

Su Heng also wanted to know how far he was from the so-called Grandmaster without using the talent of the candle dragon.

Immediately, he no longer had the slightest hesitation.

A low roar.

The jab fist, which had been practiced thousands of times, burst out instantly, Su Heng stepped forward, and the fist carrier roared in waves.

He had exhausted all his strength, and his fist was so fast that ordinary people could only see a dark shadow.

But...

Bang!

The fist landed in a large, warm and broad hand.

And then.

Burst!

Even if it was the wearer's protective gear, Su Heng still felt a sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen.

The whole person was curled up by Qingyu's seemingly fluttering palm.

The meal that was just eaten.

I almost threw it up.

"This is the seabed sand in the thirty-six Heavenly Son Dragon Fist of the Great Moon Dynasty." Qing Xuan opened his mouth with a little surprise on his face, but he still opened his mouth to explain.

"Your Oven Holding Dan Sutra has actually been cultivated to the point of the second layer of Flame Consummation?"

"Shhhhh

Qing Yu did not make a dead hand, and after practicing the Bao Dan Sutra, Su Heng's physical fitness was greatly improved again.

He quickly recovered from the tingling pain, knowing that the other party was only pushing a little harder, allowing him to have a memory of the pain.

But I heard Qing Yu talk about his cultivation progress.

Su Heng was still quite surprised in his heart.

"The seniors are really good, and they can know my realm just by one blow." Su Heng exclaimed.

"Not really."

Qing Yu shook his head and sighed, "In my early years, I also practiced this exercise, but I couldn't advance an inch for many years after stepping into the second level, and I could only choose to give up in the end. It is precisely because of this that I can guess your realm of exercises. ”

"I see..."Su Heng nodded, his heart suddenly clear.

Qingyu said very sincerely, "This time I came to discuss with you, which was originally the meaning of Director Bai Xiao. Let me instruct you on the practice of scripture exercises, but I didn't expect that in terms of realm alone, you are already above me, but I have nothing to instruct. ”

When he said this.

Qingyu had a lonely face that couldn't be concealed.

After all, it took him seven or eight years to practice this exercise.

But how long has it been since Su Heng got the exercises, about a week.

Qing Yu was able to become a grandmaster.

Nature is what ordinary people call genius.

But Su Heng's qualifications are even more terrifying, and one day's cultivation progress is almost equivalent to a year of genius.

Even if Qingyu is well-informed, when facing this matter, if he doesn't see it with his own eyes, he feels dreamy.

However, think about it.

After all, the other party is a descendant of that big man, and if he doesn't have such a talent, it's weird.

"What's going on..."

Hearing Qing Yu's praise, Su Heng's face flushed slightly.

Others didn't know what his situation was, but Su Heng knew that he could cultivate the Oven Holding Dan Sutra to this level in a short period of time.

It's not about his own talent, but that this exercise is too suitable for the incarnation of the candle dragon, the candle dragon is born with fire essence, and practicing the Zhiyang exercise method such as the Oven and Holding the Dan Sutra is naturally a thousand miles a day.

With the huge size and vitality of the candle dragon.

Even if only part of the cultivation was fed back to Su Heng's body, it would be enough to eat him into a big fat man in one go.

"By the way, what kind of martial arts is the Heavenly Son Dragon Fist that the predecessors said?"

Qingyu said that he had no place to guide Su Heng.

But Su Heng was willing to let go of this good opportunity easily.

It's not good to pick a lot of wool on Qingyu's body, it's simply sorry for the opportunity that Bai Xiao arranged for him.

Su Heng's mind was racing, and he focused his attention on the Heavenly Son Dragon Fist that Qing Yu had used just now.

"The Son of Heaven Dragon Fist, the legend is that it was created by the founding ancestor of the Great Moon Dynasty. It has been handed down for thousands of years, from the very beginning of the nine styles, after being perfected by countless powerful martial arts masters, perfected to the current thirty-six styles, and finally carried forward by the Qianlong Emperor, and even in the Dayue martial arts at that time, everyone had a type of Tianzi Dragon Fist, even after the later catastrophe, this powerful boxing method has also been handed down. ”

"I see..."Su Heng was surprised in his heart.

He heard the title of Qianlong Emperor Ji from Qing Yu's mouth.

The first two words, Qianlong, should be taken from the Qiangua in Zhou Yi, and the flying dragon is in the sky. Later, it became a synonym for the emperor.

And the emperor should mean the princess.

With Qianlong as the title of the princess, where did the emperor's face go at that time.

From the previous conversation with Bai Xiao, Su Heng had already learned that the Great Moon Dynasty was taking the path of sealing gods, and he would definitely attach great importance to issues such as titles, etiquette, sacrifices, etc.

Although it is just a title, if you think about this matter deeply, you always feel that there are many secrets to be excavated.

"I don't know what kind of character the Qianlong Emperor Ji mentioned in the mouth of the predecessors?"

Su Heng asked curiously.

"She is the last eldest princess of the Great Moon Dynasty, the strongest person who has reached the pinnacle of the Divine Path and the Martial Arts Cultivation Path. It's a pity that it is still buried in history with such a behemoth as the Great Moon Dynasty. ”

Qingyu said with emotion.

"I see." Su Heng didn't ask any more, "Can the senior teach me this Heavenly Son Dragon Fist." ”

"Absolutely."

Qingyu did not hide his selfishness, "In the combat department, anyone who is willing to learn, I am willing to teach." In martial arts practice, the most taboo is to cherish oneself with a broom, and only in continuous exchanges can we make progress. ”