With his physique constantly increasing, it became more and more difficult to break the limit, but in the same way, the harvest obtained after successfully breaking the limit is also doubling.

The concentration of Qi and Blood at the level of Bao Dan's strength was not at all the same order of magnitude as his barren Qi and Blood before.

As the river narrows, the familiar roar of a waterfall can be heard from afar.

Following Sun Sheng, Li Changqing carried the boulder in a circle and returned to the place where he had cultivated before.

"You're in better shape than I thought, I thought you might need a break halfway through, but I didn't expect you to be able to run the whole race in one sitting."

Sun Sheng's voice sounded coldly in Li Changqing's ears, and he turned his head suddenly.

Five meters behind him, Sun Sheng was carrying a boulder and was following him leisurely, and the boulder heavier than Li Changqing's body was supporting Sun Sheng's back, as if it was as light as nothing.

On the muddy floor, Sun Sheng's footprints could only be faintly seen.

On the other hand, Li Changqing.

Even if it is constantly running Tai Chi Roujin, running all the way, not to mention the footprints on the ground, even if you tell others that this land has just been baptized by mortar positions, I am afraid that many people will choose to believe it.

Sun Sheng opened his legs, easily overtook Li Changqing, and gently lowered the stone on his back in front of the waterfall.

Boom!

The smoke and dust were everywhere, Li Changqing's hands were loosened, and the huge stones sank into the mud.

His current Tai Chi flexibility is not enough to unload half a ton of weight.

I simply don't unload the force.

"What does it feel?"

Li Changqing didn't rush to answer, he slowly adjusted his breathing, forced his breathing rhythm to slow down, and once again entered the normal rhythm of the Spirit Turtle Breathing Method.

It took a full minute for Li Changqing to finally control the rhythm of his breathing and heartbeat.

He looked inwardly at his body, and sure enough, the proficiency of the Spirit Tortoise's breathing method increased again.

The training method that squeezes the limits of the body is really the most suitable for his cultivation rhythm.

[Spirit Turtle Breathing Method, Proficiency: 32%]

"It's kind of reaching the limit." Li Changqing looked at Sun Sheng like he was fine.

"This intensity of training is a warm-up for you?" Seeing that the other party did not answer immediately, Li Changqing asked again:

"Or is it not even a warm-up, just a little bit of fun?"

Sun Sheng lowered his head in contemplation, raised his chin, and considered his sentence slightly.

"It's not trivial, it's moderate."

Sun Sheng's weight was far more terrifying than Li Changqing's, even if he was given 500 kilograms, Sun Sheng was carrying nearly a ton of boulders.

Carrying a ton of weight, he ran three kilometers on a rugged mountain road without even a drop of sweat.

The difference in strength between the two is even bigger than Li Changqing estimated.

"Do you know the Youth Cup?"

"I know." Li Changqing leaned against the boulder.

"It's going to start in a month, so I'm just training for the Youth Cup."

"You have to make the most of this opportunity and try to get to the semifinals, and only then can you get enough attention."

"How old is you?"

“22。”

“22？ Just graduated from college? ”

"Yes, just graduated."

Sun Sheng paused: "You are stronger than Jiang He, he has just reached the transformation period, so he is not as good as you." ”

"However, why haven't I heard of you before, and there has never been news of you in Rong City."

In Lanxing, only when students enter the university will they gradually carry out martial arts cultivation, and those who can practice the old art will at least graduate from college.

The 22-year-old lower martial artist is an absolute genius, there is no doubt about it.

"I won't know after the Youth Cup."

"That's right."

Sun Sheng nodded and agreed with Li Changqing's statement.

'I'm looking forward to your performance in the Youth Cup and I'll go to your game if I get the chance.'

He walked to the waterfall, on a poplar tree, and took his luggage.

"I'm leaving, the Children's Palace in the city has my class in the afternoon, and I have to go back to teach the students."

"Children's Palace?"

Li Changqing was stunned.

The Children's Palace is a general term for welfare martial arts halls in the country, and it is aimed at young students with average talent and no money at home to pay for the formal martial arts hall.

However, because it is a free institution, the teachers of the Children's Palace basically do not have formal martial artists, and they are all older martial arts apprentices.

He was puzzled: "With your strength, any martial arts hall will want you, why did you go to the Children's Palace?" ”

Sun Sheng shook his head: "The official martial arts hall has good coaches, but the Children's Palace does not. ”

Instead of continuing the subject, he asked, "Do you have any questions about your practice?" ”

"I don't have a problem, you taught me a lot today." Li Changqing shook his head.

"Still, can you show me your true strength?"

Li Changqing looked directly into Sun Sheng's eyes.

"The martial arts path is long, and if there is a benchmark, it will be more motivating to walk."

"Aren't you afraid of a slump?"

"Don't be afraid." Li Changqing's eyes were calm.

"I believe in me, and I am more confident than I am in believing that the sun will rise tomorrow."

Sun Sheng's pupils were quiet, and the corners of his mouth were subtlely curled with imperceptible curvatures.

He turned to the shore and stared at the babbling stream in front of him.

"Have you ever heard Li Bai's poems?"

"There is a poem I like very much, the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the sorrow is even more sorrowful when the glass is raised."

Sun Sheng raised his right arm and burst out his qi and blood with all his strength in front of Li Changqing for the first time.

The sense of oppression that almost turned into substance made Li Changqing's muscles stiff, and the intuition of the creature seemed to tell him that what was standing in front of him was not a human, but a legendary ancient beast.

"But that was a helpless sigh from many years ago, for me."

Rumble!

Sun Sheng's right arm turned into a hand knife, and under the condensation of qi and blood, an illusory sword was truly formed, and the sharp breath directly split the stream.

Water is impermanent, nor is it impermanent.

But today, the flowing water that could not be cut off, along with the knife that Sun Sheng swung out, was actually divided into two separate streams.

The strong qi and blood, even if it comes out of the body, can stay on the river for a while.

And during this time, the flow of water cannot be surpassed in the slightest.

Won't close.

"For me, a toast can dispel sorrow, and a knife can cut off water."

The most bland tone, but the most arrogant words were spoken.

Sun Sheng turned around slowly, and he looked at Li Changqing, whose pupils were constricted.

"I hope the next time I meet you, you can bring me new surprises."

The voice fell, and the stream closed.

Sun Sheng leaped into the treetops and disappeared into the depths of the jungle in a few ups and downs.

Looking at the stream flowing in front of him, the corners of Li Changqing's mouth cracked.

"This guy ......"

He finally saw clearly, Sun Sheng, who had no superfluous expressions and didn't say a word of nonsense, was a gentleman who was as elegant as a chrysanthemum.

This is a fanatic who is arrogant to the extreme.

He didn't want to talk much, he didn't have rich expressions, just because he didn't want to waste his time because of irrelevant things.

And the reason why the other party taught him the skills of cultivation was simply because of him, Li Changqing, who was recognized by Sun Sheng.

However, it is not recognition as an opponent.

Rather, it is recognition as a "student".

That guy just thinks that Li Changqing is qualified to spend a little bit of his time as a teacher.

That's all.

"Do you cut off the water?" He took a deep breath, and the powerful pressure finally fell on his shoulder.

"This Youth Cup is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Li Changqing originally thought that a month's time would match his cultivation speed.

If you can grasp the artistic conception again, winning the championship is not empty talk.

But after seeing Sun Sheng's strength today, Li Changqing found that his current goal should be to surpass Sun Sheng first.

Judging from the latter's words just now, maybe the roles in the rematch of the Youth Cup are all opponents of the same level as Sun Sheng.

"I can't even beat Sun Sheng, why should I compete for the championship? Maybe he won't even qualify for the semifinals. ”

"There is also the Rapid Star Martial Arts Gym that has branches all over the country, and the champion with the seed plan quota will definitely compete for it, and maybe they will also mobilize strong people from branches in other places."

"Among them, there must be a lot stronger than Sun Sheng, and he is a lonely person who must not be able to compare with the background of that kind of large-scale martial arts hall."

In Li Changqing's opinion, since Sun Sheng was going to the Children's Palace to teach, he must not have joined the large-scale martial arts hall in Rong City.

"A month!"

Looking at the waterfall flowing in front of him, Li Changqing set a small goal for himself.

Before the Youth Cup, he must at least have the ability to collide with Sun Sheng head-on.

It's not like today, you can't even let the other party make a shot.