Name: Qing Chen

Lifespan: 2 years, 8 months and 20 days

Realm: None

Exercises: None

Martial Arts: Tiger Fist: Mastery Progress (50%), Wood Chopping Gong: Mastery Progress (15%)

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At this time, Chen Qing checked the progress of martial arts in the stone room.

"Tiger Fist is about to be proficient, the progress has reached 50%, and it will soon be proficient, and the wood-splitting skill is a little slower, but if you cultivate with all your strength, you should be able to master it in two days."

At this time, Chen Qing felt that his body should not have stepped into the level of refining flesh and blood in Liu Song's mouth.

However, if this Tiger Fist and Wood Chopping Gong can reach the level of mastery.

The strength should be close to the level of a third-rate martial artist.

"I hope the steward-in-waiting will agree to lobby the hall master and let me out."

Chen Qing muttered to himself in his heart.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the stone room.

Chen Qing's eyes lit up, he wiped the sweat from his face, and waited quietly.

Soon, the door of the stone room was opened, and Liu Song and the steward entered the stone room.

When they saw Chen Qing sweating profusely, and even his clothes were wet with sweat, the two couldn't help but be shocked.

"Brother, the words have been brought, and the steward is here, so let's talk."

Liu Song said, and then walked out of the stone room.

"Liu Song, let me tell you, that Chen Qing is amazing......

As soon as Liu Song closed the door of the stone room, another disciple was shocked.

At this time, there were only Chen Qing and the waiter in the stone room.

The waiter's face was not very good-looking, he looked at Chen Qing and said, "Chen Qing, have you thought clearly?" Can't really control your mouth? ”

"Steward, it's up to you whether I can control my mouth or not." Chen Qing said.

So far, that's all he has to say.

Although it is a bit unrighteous, this is his only chance to live.

"What do you want?"

The waiter's face changed, and he even regretted it a little at this time, he shouldn't have accepted Chen Qing's money in the first place.

"I'm going out!"

"Impossible!"

The steward was shocked, not to mention that he had no way to get Chen Qing out, even if he had a way, he would not do it.

Privately releasing the sinners of the Holy Martial Hall is a big crime.

"Waiting, don't be in a hurry to refuse." Chen Qing took a deep breath and slowly spoke.

The steward didn't speak, anyway, he made up his mind, if Chen Qing wanted to go out, he wouldn't agree to kill him.

"Steward, I know that the hall master has been worrying about one thing for the past two days, the matter of Lei Yanwutang's kicking of the hall."

"If you can get me out, I can fight for the Holy Martial Hall and defeat that Yu Fei."

Hearing this, the steward was shocked, he looked at Chen Qing, and snorted coldly: "I think you are not crazy. ”

"Do you think you can defeat that Yufei after only watching the Tiger Fist for half a day?"

"To tell you the truth, Yu Fei will soon enter the product, once he enters the product, he will be a third-rate martial artist, what do you use to fight him? Except for Zhang Bufan, no one in the Holy Martial Hall was his opponent. ”

"But Zhang Bufan was ambushed and seriously injured, presumably no one can defeat that feather flying."

The steward sighed.

"I said, I can defeat him."

Chen Qing said, with a hint of confidence on his face.

"Chen Qing, you just watched the disciples practice martial arts for a long time the day before yesterday, and now you tell me that you can defeat a cultivator who is about to enter the product, are you kidding me?" The steward was a little angry.

This Chen Qing not only threatened him, but even tricked him, which made him angry.

Call!

At this moment, Chen Qing suddenly moved.

A tiger roar came from him.

He threw a punch, with a sharp fist style, and his fist instantly appeared in front of the steward.

The fierce fist wind blew the steward's robes and hunting, and his long hair was flying.

"This ......"

The steward was so shocked that he almost screamed.

At that moment just now, the steward had a feeling of death.

In other words, if Chen Qing killed him just now, he wouldn't even have the strength to resist.

He has also practiced boxing and kicking for several years, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to him.

But in the face of Chen Qing's punch just now, he didn't have the slightest ability to react.

"You ......"

The steward was shocked in his heart, the boxing technique that Chen Qing saw the day before yesterday has such a power today.

Although his martial arts training qualifications are not very good, he has lived for forty or fifty years, and at least he can feel the difference in this boxing technique.

Chen Qing's Tiger Fist may have already started.

Watch for half a day, no one to point out, and two days to get started.

It's genius.

Could it be that Chen Qing in front of him is a martial arts wizard who has been delayed by miscellaneous servants?

At this moment, the steward was shaken.

"Steward, how is my punch?" Chen Qing asked.

"Strong!" The steward was shocked.

"Steward, please go and meet the hall master and let me out, I will naturally help the Holy Martial Hall defeat the Yu Fei of the Lei Yan Martial Hall."

The steward was silent.

Chen Qing is certainly extraordinary, but if he wants to defeat Yu Fei with only the Tiger Fist, he is still a little short.

But Chen Qing's talent ......

If he told the hall master about his talent, no matter whether he could defeat Yu Fei or not, the hall master would definitely be shocked.

If the hall master accepts him as a core disciple.

Wouldn't that be a great achievement?

In the Holy Martial Hall, the core disciple is the highest status, even he must be respectful.

In the end, the steward waiting's heart was crossed, and he said, "Okay, I'll go and meet the hall master, as for whether the hall master is willing to let you out, it depends on your creation." ”

"Thank you for waiting for the steward, whether this matter is successful or not, there is no complaint at all, some things, naturally tight-lipped like a bottle."

The steward nodded, then glanced at Chen Qing with a complicated expression, and turned to leave.

Chen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and finally persuaded the steward.

This is half the battle.

Next, it depends on the decision of the hall master He Lianshan.

Now that life and death are half of each other, Chen Qing can only look at luck.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be a real person."

As soon as the steward left, Liu Song and the others entered the stone room.

"You only peeked at Tiger Boxing for half a day, and you actually introduced Tiger Boxing, and I waited for two days of hard training, but I didn't even figure out the routine." Liu Song said ashamedly.

"It's just a fluke!" Chen Qing said.

"Brother Chen, can you practice Tiger Fist again? Let's see. Liu Song said excitedly.

"Good!" Chen Qing was not hypocritical, and directly began to use the Tiger Fist.

Bursts of tiger roars came out of Chen Qing's body as he unleashed his tiger fist, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Liu Song and the other disciple opened their mouths wide.

If they say that they have not practiced hard for four or five years, they will not believe it.

But the person in front of him really only practiced for two days.

Because the Tiger Fist was just taught to them by Sect Leader Li the morning before yesterday, it was impossible for the other party to practice it earlier than them.

"Strong! It's so strong. Liu Song was shocked.

"Brother Chen, please give us some pointers."

The two looked at Chen Qing's eyes full of fire.

They all spend money to practice martial arts, and the number of times they ask the head coach for advice is limited.

At this time, seeing Chen Qing for free, how could they not be excited.

Saying that, the two of them also began to practice Tiger Boxing.

It's just that the two of them practiced Tiger Fist a little roughly, and they didn't even practice the basic routines.

Chen Qing had nothing to do, so he pointed out the two of them one by one.

This makes them grateful.