One hundred and three chapters

When a person is in the midst of extremely heavy work, time will always pass very quickly.

This was the case with Qi Zehui, because he no longer had the energy to think about why the sun and moon had risen.

Twenty years of intensive training, neither long nor short, although it is not possible to lift the two tile altars full of sand and stone effortlessly, but at least it will not be like at the beginning, the two arms are completely out of strength, and the strength cannot be used at all.

This time, Qi Zehui woke up early as usual, he walked to the river in a daze, drank a few sips of water, washed his face, and was about to start the first practice.

But when he turned around, Elder Ding Zhengping appeared behind him without knowing when.

"Wow!" Qi Zehui was startled, but when he reacted, he immediately saluted respectfully: "That, the junior has seen Elder Ding......

"Vice helmsman Qi, these cultivation is really quite hard-working?" Ding Zhengping still had an indifferent expression that didn't know what to like or dislike.

Qi Zehui smiled "hehe" and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's just that I'm not lazy, I should eat and drink, eat, drink, and sleep, and I haven't left behind......"

"Hit me. Ding Zhengping said suddenly.

"What?" Qi Zehui couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

"I," Ding Zhengping looked at him, "hit me." ”

"Didn't I hear me wrong?" Qi Zehui hurriedly waved his hand, "This is a crime, juniors don't dare to ......."

Ding Zhengping stared at him coldly, without words, obviously not wanting to repeat it for the third time.

"Okay then," Qi Zehui took a deep breath, "You have to look at it, get out of the way as soon as possible, don't miss you...... What, ready, here-"

Qi Zehui was still a little scared in his heart after all, so he only dared to use three points of strength for this punch.

Ding Zhengping frowned, and let the fist fall on his abdomen, and his body didn't even tremble:

"I'm afraid you don't want to eat today?"

"Oh, don't, don't, don't," Qi Zehui panicked, "That'...... So I'm really here?"

"Shut your mouth," Ding Zhengping said coldly, "Use your fists and old man's words!"

"Okay!" Qi Zehui took a few deep breaths, and finally adjusted his breath to the best state.

"Drink!" he shouted, his fist riveted, and hit Ding Zhengping's abdomen hard!

Ding Zhengping's body was shocked, and his eyelids twitched slightly, but he still didn't move his steps after all.

But Qi Zehui screamed in pain, retracted his hand like lightning, the texture of that punch, hard, where it seemed to hit a person's abdomen, it was clearly like an iron plate!

How did he understand that this time, it was the two of them who were fighting hard with the strength of Pitz's family, which had nothing to do with internal strength.

When he raised his head again, he found that although Ding Zhengping was still standing in place, he somehow closed his eyes.

This frightened Qi Zehui, he hurriedly approached, wanting to touch Ding Zhengping's heartbeat and snort, and shouted loudly in his mouth:

"My lord, how are you, Elder Ding, are you hurt? Alas, mom, I won't come, don't come, if I hurt you, my sin will be great......"

"You give the old man a little pause!" Ding Zheng opened his eyes slowly, and his face did not change at all.

"Are you okay?" Qi Zehui was overjoyed, "But it scared me!"

"Heh, if you can punch out the problem, the old man is afraid that he won't have to continue to come out and be embarrassed!" Ding Zhengping sarcastically said unceremoniously.

The reason why he closed his eyes just now was actually to examine the weight of Qi Zehui's punch, in order to examine whether Qi Zehui was lazy during this time, and whether he had reached the minimum standard of being able to practice his martial arts.

OK...... That's not bad. He said in his heart.

But on his expression, Ding Zhengping still showed a look of disdain:

"I really didn't expect that after practicing for so long, you were barely qualified...... That's it, after all, it's not a talent, and the old man won't ask you too much - does it hurt?"

"Hey, what?" Qi Zehui was a little stunned by this sudden question, thinking that he had misheard.

"The old man asked you, did you hurt the punch just now?" Ding Zhengping continued expressionlessly.

No, no, no, could it be that this old man with a knife mouth really had a stroke in his head and actually started to care about me?

Although Qi Zehui was surprised, he still waved his hand and said, "Thanks to Elder Ding's concern, the junior does have a little pain, but it doesn't hinder ......."

"Vice helmsman Qi's face is really getting thicker and thicker," Ding Zhengping snorted coldly and interrupted him ruthlessly: "You can even say that the old man cares about you?"

"Ahh......h

"Fist, five fingers as the edge, no matter what the boxing routine is, it is also based on masculinity, so when you meet someone like the old man who has some internal and external strength, rashly use boxing, even if you can win, it will often end up being a lose-lose-" Ding Zheng explained flatly, and suddenly the words changed, and the flat tone suddenly became sharp: "-But the palm is different!

"Huh?"

Qi Zehui only felt a strong wind coming, subconsciously raised his true qi, and as soon as he was ready, he saw that Ding Zhengping's left palm was already attached to his body.

The first feeling was a lump of soft flesh, sticking to my abdomen without pain.

Qi Zehui, who was originally about to meet the pain, opened his eyes very unexpectedly, and was preparing for something, but suddenly, a huge force struck, and Qi Zehui immediately spit out a mouthful of bitter water with a "wow", and his body staggered back a few steps, and finally fell to the ground.

At this moment, his internal organs were also stirred up by that dark energy, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, obviously he just fell to the ground, but it was several times more uncomfortable than falling out.

"This is palm power," Ding Zhengping looked at Qi Zehui, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and said slowly: "The difference between fist power and palm power is that the former is a bright strength, which will explode in an instant, hit, but still need to withdraw his hand before he can have a second attack; The arm is sequentially and quickly exerted, instilling the strength of the whole body into the opponent's body, even if the body is detained and cannot get out, as long as the strength is enough, it can also burst out of the second, third and even thousands of times of dark energy, even if the opponent's cultivation is higher than you, the clever use of palm power can also make the enemy suffer a loss - this is the rigidity with softness, softness with rigidity, rigidity and softness, specializing in unloading, Qi deputy helmsman, do you understand?"

"I ...... The junior really didn't understand too much...... Qi Zehui shook his head stupidly, but quickly said: "But Elder Ding, I will do what you teach, and I will definitely not disappoint you!"

Ding Zhengping looked at his firm and persistent face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a long-lost smile:

"Good. ”

He said softly.

......

"Truly...... Xiao?, although there are many masters here today, none of them can keep you, but for the sake of our friendship, the old man will give you a chance to choose," the red-faced old monster smiled, "If you obediently let the old man dig out the poison pill in your belly, the old man can make you die a happy death—or, do you want to be bitten into a few pieces by the old man's baby?"

When the big centipede heard that it seemed to be able to add food to itself, it immediately contracted its two big jaws excitedly, and looked like it was about to move.

"Old devil, it's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that you look at me now-" Xiao slowly turned around and said, "Do you look at the way I look now, do you look like a sign of poisoning?"

The red-faced old demon was stunned when he heard this, and then carefully observed Xiao Lai, and sure enough, the dead air that originally lingered in his Yin Hall was now gone.

He frowned: "Son, what did you do?"

"I have learned the skill of forging my body and changing my qi, and all the old poison in my body has been refined by true qi, and there is no residue left," Xiao said with a smile, "As for the poison pill that you have in mind, I'm afraid it has also been refined into along with those garbage, and it has been pulled in the pit—old devil, do you need me to lead you to find it?"

"Refining?" the red-faced old demon was stunned, but soon, his face became gloomy little by little, and he immediately let out a sneer:

"The poison pill is the foundation of all evils, how can it be easily refined by you, a stinky person with mediocre martial arts?"

"I don't know," Xiao shrugged, "Maybe it's luck, anyway, I don't feel half of the toxin now—old devil, since the things you want are gone, it's better to go home as soon as possible, I advise you to do less evil things, accumulate more virtue and do good, otherwise one day you will be full of evil, and you will definitely be punished!"

"Hehehe, Xiao?, do you dare to tease the old man?" the red-faced old devil stared at him coldly, "The old man acts, and he doesn't need your son to dictate him! Since you have rejected the old man's kindness, then wait to accompany your friends together!"

The red-faced old devil whistled, it was the horn of attack, the big centipede roared excitedly, facing this young man with a somewhat familiar smell, it was already salivating, and then it was ferocious, hundreds of tentacles surged together, and crawled towards Xiao quickly.

"Sure enough, it should have come. Still can't escape...... "Xiao's eyes froze, as soon as he saw this big centipede, his heart was empty, and he was even more bottomless when he fought against it.

"Whew-"

Seeing the big centipede approaching quickly, the crowd immediately retreated a few feet in panic, but fortunately, the abbot did not forget to support Keyan, and helped him up in three steps and two steps, and then quickly pushed it away to check the injury.

Before turning around, he was still very nervous and whispered: "Master Xiao, it's really not good, you can run quickly!"

Xiao looked at the big centipede that was getting closer and closer, and shook his head firmly: "If I leave, what will they do with them?"

At this point, there is no way back.

It is impossible to escape from the battle, Xiao has already made up his mind, and he wants to fight this big insect with his shallow kung fu!

The worst outcome is that one life is exchanged for eight lives!

Unconsciously, his nerves tensed up again, and he opened the starting hand of "Mo Family Fist".

Hiss –

The foul-smelling wind blew in its face, and the big centipede opened its huge mouth and bit Xiao Xiao's head under him.

The huge figure, in an instant, blocked all the light, Xiao only felt that the color suddenly darkened, and at the moment he was afraid, or first avoid its edge, dodge a few times, but unfortunately the male yellow powder is used up, then we can only see again, can we find the other weaknesses of this monster, and make another plan!

Just thinking about it, Xiao arched his legs and jumped backwards, but what he didn't expect was that his simple jump actually jumped several feet high!

Feeling the whistling wind on both sides and looking at the crowd below that had become insignificant, Xiao was frightened, but this time, he was frightened by himself!

This time, all Rao's eyes were solemn, and the red-faced old devil and Ke Ji couldn't figure out how this character like a shrimp in the rivers and lakes suddenly had such a good light skill?

The three so-called chivalrous men who teased Xiao before were even more stunned at this time, with a look of disbelief.

That's what it is...... The power of tuberculosis?

Boom! The big centipede's jaw teeth hit the air again, smashing the stone brick floor out of two deep pits, it raised its head angrily, stretched out its body suddenly, and rushed straight towards Xiao Xiao, who was falling in mid-air.

Sensing the approaching danger, Xiao suddenly lowered his head, and in an instant, the feeling of the slow passage of time enveloped him again, giving him enough time to react.

At this time, Xiao was no longer in the mood to investigate the source of this power, he raised his fists high, and with the momentum of his fall, he made the most powerful pick in the "Mo Family Fist"-

"Double mallet!"

With a thunderous shout in his mouth, the two fists smashed into the head of the big centipede with a thousand powers, and the fists waved, bringing up pieces of afterimage.

Bang!

The huge force shook the centipede roared, and the huge body suddenly tilted to the side, Xiao is whimsical, a side flip, and his feet firmly stepped on the centipede's long back, as if sitting on a slide to reach the surface of the forest quickly and smoothly.

"Son, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have a little more ability," the red-faced old devil frowned, but still sneered: "But no matter how you toss, it's just a waste of effort, my baby is a carefully selected centipede king, a body of copper skin and iron bones invulnerable, I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who can kill it with a pair of meat fists!"

Sure enough, the big centipede just shook its head a few times in a groggy manner, and soon eased up, roared, roared, and locked on to Xiao with a solemn face again.

"Since that's the case......" The sudden power made Xiao feel phosphorus in his heart at this time, he turned his head, and his eyes locked on the few knights in the crowd who were watching the play, and he already had a plan in his heart:

"Then let me see if its skin is hard enough!"