Updated: 2013-05-18

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A punch hit up, and the next moment there was a hint of joy in Xun Qiu's eyes, and the feeling of this punch was like a catharsis after the force was sharply compressed, and it ran through without the slightest sense of hindrance.

Hearing this, the monk secretly applauded in his heart, after a month of hard practice, the young man's simple punching power has increased by nearly 1,000 catties!

Xunqiu's performance aroused his interest, the green tendons on his arms surged, and the strength surged to Lu's right palm like a river bursting its embankment, blocking the young man's fist, and his legs did not move for half a minute except for a slight tremble. The old man's voice was still flat, but there was an extra satisfaction from it: "Four thousand catties of fist power, it's not bad." ”

After a short stalemate, the old man stared at the young man's flushed face, and a hint of relief crossed the corner of his eyes, but to his surprise, Xun Qiu did not release his fist as usual, but laughed evilly.

"What tricks does this bastard want to do?!" the old man was shocked, and the boy's strange expression made him a little confused.

"It's coming!"

With a low roar, the boy's fist was driven by his wrist, and there was a subtle retreat backwards, and the bones of his right arm hidden under the flesh contracted sharply to his chest in an instant, and the muscles on his arm were as hideous as tendons, and then immediately popped out.

A bang came from the place where the fist slammed, this unexpected blow occurred in an unexpected period of time for the old man, the interval between the two fists was so short, there was a faint superposition of the momentum, and the monk retreated with his right foot in a hurry, but he still did not stabilize his body.

Now!

With his back slightly bent and his whole body weight adjusted to his chest, the old man hurriedly contracted his defense, but his feet kept slipping back, and he directly drew two shallow ditches five feet away on the ground. Twisting his waist, this old body always strikes from time to time, and when he picks up the punch, he slams hard, and his waist hurts again.

Gently hammered the backbone of the back, and there was a soft sound from the shriveled bones, and Xun Qiu, who was standing aside, hurriedly retracted his fists and feet, and stepped forward to support the old man. The young man quietly tugged at the corners of his mouth, his face a little embarrassed.

After taking two steps forward, the old man held on to the boulder on the ground and gasped in pain. He glanced at Xun Qiu strangely, and to his surprise, the young man was able to learn this true secret of Buddhism in such a short period of time, and he could repel himself without using a single penny, especially at the moment when the two fists were superimposed, he seemed to be able to feel that his qi and blood were shaken back.

The strength of this punch is at least 6,000 catties!

Six thousand pounds of fist power, what does this mean?

After years of cultivation, the monk knows better than anyone that the heavenly realm is based on the cultivation of magic, the demon clan lays the foundation with spiritual illusions, and the soul clan is famous for its soul attacks, and the only Buddha realm that has too high requirements for physique requires that the simple fist power in the refining realm needs to reach three thousand catties, and this regulation is only for the cultivators of the nine-fold refining body realm (small gathering qi realm). But now the young man who is only in the sevenfold refining body realm has hit a huge force of six thousand catties with one punch!!

"This doesn't seem to be his strongest strength...... the old man secretly exclaimed, but he was also happy in his heart.

"After the eighty generations of Xuanmen were silent, there was finally a good seedling!" Hearing this, the monk secretly rejoiced, and then hurriedly pretended to look up and said, "It seems that the technique of dividing bones and unifying has been practiced." ”

"Hmm!" Scratching his head a little unnaturally, Xun Qiu was a little unhappy with his recklessness at first, and after hearing Master's words, he nodded hurriedly, and then said with some regret: "But the first re-opening still can't be opened." ”

waved his hand, signaling that the young man didn't have to worry about this, "The Eight Gates Dunjia is the first thaumaturgy of the Xuanmen, if you can open the first gate after practicing for a month, then everyone will become the ancestor of the Xuantian Outer Sect." ”

"Is it true that every Xuanmen descendant will study the Eight Gates Dunjia?"

The old man nodded, and the young man continued to ask with some eagerness, "How long did it take for the seniors to open the first door?"

"Except for Master Zu, the fastest rest are one year and nine months. The corners of the old man's mouth moved, and he immediately looked at the young man's puzzled and expectant expression, and then shook his head and said, "Master Zu has used it for a month, but looking at the way it is now, it is impossible for you to surpass him." ”

Xun Qiu's body stiffened slightly when he heard this, and he couldn't help but nodded: "Domineering!" Then he slammed the spirit, grabbed the old man's palm, and screamed with some excitement: "Master, it's been exactly one month since I started cultivating, if I can succeed today, wouldn't it be the same as the ancestor." ”

With a chuckle, the old man pretended to be relieved and patted the young man's shoulder, "There's no need to compare yourself with the patriarch, your foundation is weaker than his old man, why force it." After saying this, he secretly glanced at the young man again, and saw Xun Qiu's pensive face, he couldn't help lowering his eyelids, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But if you don't try, how do you know that you can't do it?" the young man grinned, but there was not the slightest frustration in his eyes, and he raised his head to look at the old man, but there was a thick fire surging in his dark eyes.

"I guess you can help me, right?"

Stunned, the old man hurriedly suppressed the triumphant smile in his heart, but pretended to be very embarrassed, and paused to speak: "This ...... Alas, it's too difficult, you can't stand it, you can't can't. ”

"I can!" replied the boy unequivocally.

"Have you really thought about it?" the old man asked with a half-believing look poking his head forward, but there was a hidden expectation in his tone, and he couldn't tell whether it was to encourage or dissuade.

The boy nodded vigorously, and the look of determination in his eyes instantly became stronger.

"Good!"

This time, the young man was taken aback, and the old man immediately applauded, and his wrinkled face was full of sinister smiles, and just when the young man was puzzled by this, he raised his index finger and motioned for the young man to look at him.

"What?" Xun Qiu was stunned, and then followed his finger to look at the cloud, layers of ink clouds swarmed in, and suddenly in the gloomy sky, there was a faint thunder sound.

"Thunder?"

The young man was stunned again, muttered, and then his face changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his head and said in horror: "You can't say thunder, do you?!!!"

The next moment, a heartbreaking nod completely subverted the boy's belief in continuing to survive.

"Thunder and fire tempering is the best way to improve physical fitness, if you can successfully survive it, with the help of the purest thunder and lightning power to open the veins, I believe that tonight will be able to open the door. ”

Split~Smack!

As soon as the old man's words fell, a bucket of thick thunder slashed across the sky, and in the next moment, silver light flashed, and gravel flew ten zhang away, and a large pit with a diameter of more than three zhang came into view.

"This ......" Looking at the scorched earth that was still emitting black smoke not far away, the young man picked his eyelids, swallowed his saliva, and smiled reluctantly: "Master, I look at this ......"

"Alas!" said with a long sigh, the old man lazily plucked out his ears, and said 'heartbroken': "Young people are always more ambitious than they are, and their fighting spirit is insufficient. ”

"Okay! I'll come!" the hesitant young man saw the old man's disdainful expression, and suddenly his heart was full of competitiveness, and he pressed his teeth and said fiercely, and even felt his heart tremble uneasily in an instant. Glancing at the old man fiercely, the young man's face turned ruthless, and he strode towards the center of the mountaintop, only now did he realize that he had fallen for the old man's tricks.

This old guy clearly calculated that there was a thunderstorm today, so he pretended to be pushing and shoving.

"Damn old fellow, the communiqué is a personal vendetta!"

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