One punch.

After Ning Qingru punched, he paused slightly.

Li Yifeng's originally indifferent expression suddenly stopped, and a trace of deeply hidden surprise disappeared in a flash. In the crowd, Yang Youfang narrowed his eyes slightly, and even Xue Zhiqian, who was empty beside him, had a strange look at the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, Ning Qingru, you can't do it, if you can't do it, hurry up, so that Tutor Li Yifeng can teach." One of the students suddenly shouted.

"When will it be your turn to make a decision for Lao Tzu?!" Li Yifeng scolded almost subconsciously.

There was silence all around, and the students who were originally about to move all looked at Li Yifeng in amazement, in their understanding, this was the first time that the instructor had scolded so unceremoniously.

The scolded student opened his mouth with a blank expression, wondering why the instructor suddenly seemed to be a different person.

Li Yifeng didn't care about everyone's reaction at all, just stared at Ning Qingru.

The qi machine turned, Ning Qingru moved again, this time, he actually faintly had a little bit of Xue Zhiqian's momentum before, and his fist was like a dragon.

In a short period of time, he threw more than 50 punches.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Is this a level that can be achieved in a few days? This is too much of an exaggeration!

Yao Chen's eyes widened, and for the first time there was a strong anger in his dark eyes, he subconsciously glanced at Chai Xukun, and found that Chai Xukun had an even more obvious killing intent in his eyes than him, and the eyes of the two were only one touch, but they also knew each other's intentions.

Ning Qingru must not stay here.

However, Ning Qingru had no intention of restraining himself at all, and soon came to the eightieth punch, and after one punch was punched, the white mist filled his body, and he paused again.

Li Yifeng's eyes were already full of amazement, you know, a few days ago, this Ning family kid had never been in contact with the Hundred Refining Fist, in just a few days, could he actually reach such a level?

You must know that even Xue Zhiqian, the strongest in Class 11, took almost a month to practice this hundred refining boxing!

Seeing that the boy of the Ning family still had any strength left, Li Yifeng couldn't believe it, could he still punch the eighty-first punch?

Noticing Ning Qingru's state, Li Yifeng was naturally not the only one, Yang Youfang's feelings could be described as extremely strong.

He is a person who can punch eighty-one, he naturally knows what kind of spirit is needed to punch that punch, right now, Ning Qingru's state is clearly better than his previous state, not necessarily, he can really punch eighty-one?

Yang Youfang looked at Ning Qingru extremely nervously, and reason told him that this was really crazy, but deep down, he was extremely eager to see that punch.

The punch that Ning Qingru was about to make was even more important in his heart than the punch that Xue Zhiqian had made before!

Ning Qingru suddenly laughed, he didn't plan to be so high-profile, thinking that hitting the eightieth punch would be enough, but he suddenly changed his mind.

Not to mention that the fist pushed him to continue, and what made him want to continue, there was no doubt that Yao Chen's eyes, which he inadvertently glimpsed, were very gloomy, with anger and a little murderous intent.

Ning Qingru knew that it was impossible for Yao Chen and himself to compromise with each other because of his father, so he should simply make him more shocked, and simply crush his self-confidence, Ning Qingru thought so.

The eighty-first punch was also slowly punched out in his thoughts.

That feeling of swelling and pain came as scheduled, Ning Qingru only felt that all the pores in his body were opened, and he was desperately breathing, spitting, and the filth mixed with blood slowly seeped out in this feeling.

There was silence.

Ning Qingru took a deep breath again, and when the fist was gone, the eighty-second punch slowly struck.

Yang Youfang only felt that his whole body trembled, that, that was the eighty-second punch that he had never been able to swing! The strangeness in Yao Chen's eyes had completely disappeared, he had carefully studied the Hundred Refining Boxing Spectrum, and naturally knew the difference after eighty punches, when he saw Yang Youfang punch eighty-one today, he was still shocked, however, what he didn't expect was that at this time, Ning Qingru punched the eighty-second punch.

Yao Chen's body trembled slightly, and unlike Yang Youfang's excitement, although Yao Chen's body also trembled slightly, it was more because of anger, and in addition, there was a trace of fear that he would never want to admit.

Such a Ning Qingru is really too strong.

However, did the shock just stop?

Ning Qingru obviously had no intention of stopping, and although he looked dirty now, he didn't give up and continued to punch.

Eighty-three, eighty-four, eighty-five, eighty-six, eighty-seven....... All the way to eighty-nine.

Because Ning Qingru was in excellent condition, he even threw two more punches than when he practiced boxing in the early morning, which surprised him that he clearly had the feeling of remaining strength.

After a little thought in his heart, he had an idea.

Everyone present was already shocked to the point of numbness, even if Ning Qingru hit the ninetieth punch the next moment, they were afraid that they would not be too surprised, because, in Ning Qingru, this did not seem to be something that could not be achieved.

"Stop. ”

Suddenly, Li Yifeng's voice sounded, interrupting Ning Qingru's constantly accumulating fist, Ning Qingru waited until the fist was exhausted, and suddenly stumbled, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, I don't know when, the spiritual sea in his body had been emptied, if he forcibly punched the ninetieth punch, I am afraid it would be.......

The consequences will be unimaginable!

Ning Qingru slowly sat down cross-legged, the consumption was a little too great, he really had no strength, so he could only sit down and recover some first.

Li Yifeng looked at Ning Qingru, who was sitting cross-legged, took out a small bottle from his arms, walked to Ning Qingru and stood still, and said, "Open your mouth." ”

Ning Qingru didn't doubt him, and opened his mouth.

Li Yifeng dropped a drop of dark green liquid from a small bottle into his mouth, "Concentrate, calm the qi, this is the body san, can help restore Xuanyuan, regulate the body, your body excretes impurities and also discharges a lot of essence and blood, if you don't regulate it, I'm afraid that you will collapse the practice of practice." ”

Ning Qingru wanted to respond, but couldn't speak.

The body was scattered into his abdomen, and soon turned into an extremely domineering hot torrent, but it only swept through his whole body in a few breaths, and then repeatedly.

Listening to Ning Qingru's unconscious snort, Li Yifeng talked to the students with an expressionless face.

It's not that he doesn't wait for Ning Qingru, but about Bailian Boxing, what he wants to talk about now, Ning Qingru himself has figured it out, so naturally he doesn't need to listen to his lecture.

At the same time, he secretly had an idea in his heart.

When Ning Qingru recovered, Li Yifeng had already finished talking about today's content, looked at him and stood up, frowned, and said, "Go wash your body and come back." ”

Ning Qingru felt uncomfortable at this time, and it was accompanied by a burst of stench, so he hurriedly went back to the bedroom.

After Ning Qingru went downstairs refreshed, Li Yifeng shouted casually: "Xue Zhiqian, Yang Youfang, Ning Qingru, come to my side." ”

The three of them didn't know what to do, but they still walked up to him.

After standing still, Yang Youfang looked at Ning Qingru, a strong light flashed in his eyes, and Xue Zhiqian just gestured to the two of them.

"Calling the three of you over, in fact, because of these eleven classes, for the time being, only the three of you can touch another level of the realm of the Hundred Refining Fist, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is called over to open a small stove. Li Yifeng said indifferently: "Of course, Xue Zhiqian doesn't need this kind of special treatment, what he needs is you, and you." ”

He pointed to Ning Qingru and Yang Youfang respectively.

"Zhiqian has now reached the height of the seventh realm, I think it is because he has achieved the exercises, and he will not have the intention of cultivating in a short time, so I called him here to guide the two of you, don't feel faceless, the master is the teacher, and he is qualified to teach you. ”

Li Yifeng said, looked at Xue Zhiqian again, and said, "What do you think?"

Xue Zhiqian didn't expect Li Yifeng to call him over just for this matter, pondered for a while, and said: "Yang Youfang I can point and point, but Ning Qingru, well, his understanding of Bailian Quan is actually above me, watching him punch today, a few abrupt pauses can be described as wonderful, and I am also deeply inspired, so, Teacher Li, I probably can't teach him anything." ”

Hearing this, Li Yifeng nodded, and said: "Then you are responsible for Yang Youfang, he is more than enterprising, but his spirituality is insufficient, which is suitable for you to point out." ”

Xue Zhiqian nodded yes.

Then, he led Yang Youfang, who was surging with strong excitement in his eyes, and walked away.

Li Yifeng and the others walked away, and then said slowly: "Hundred Refining Boxing, simple but not simple, Xue Zhiqian is to stimulate the potential of his body after practicing Hundred Refining Boxing, so his talent is even more impressive." ”

Ning Qingru nodded and listened carefully.

"This fist first refines the muscles and bones, then the meridians, and finally the three souls, you have already completed the road of refining the muscles and bones and refining the meridians, and the rest is just refining the three souls. It's just that this refining of the three souls is by no means as simple as you imagined, if you are not careful, it is very likely to become stupid, of course, the risk is large, and the benefits are also great, if the refining of the three souls is passed, your future road will be much easier. ”

Li Yifeng explained carefully.

Ning Qingru listened, and actually had some guesses in his heart.

The term "three souls" is probably something that ordinary people can only come into contact with after cultivating to the eighth realm, although Ning Qingru has not reached that realm, he has enough knowledge to know that there is such a concept.

I heard that if the three souls are clear, then all evils will not invade, and it will be difficult to add to the calamity.

Although the statement is a bit mysterious, since there is this rumor, there must be something unique about him, which Ning Qingru believes very much.

"The step of refining the three souls, you need to take your time, after class today, don't be in a hurry to leave, follow me to the teaching building to get a copy of the soul refining experience, so that you can live and understand, it will be of great benefit to you in the future to cultivate the Hundred Soul Refining Fist." ”

Li Yifeng said: "Also, don't try to hit the ninetieth punch easily in a short period of time, after all, once you punch, it will automatically be forced to refine the soul, if you are not ready, you must not try." ”

Ning Qingru's heart was slightly shocked, and she nodded solemnly.