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() "Hmph, don't try to divert the teacher's attention! Do you have to force the teacher to destroy your Wangqingyuan, so you are willing to work a little bit?" Qi Diaochen snorted coldly, scanning the surrounding flowers Hastily, with a murderous look on his face.

"Don't, don't, don't! Don't!" Qi Diaochen's threat obviously touched Chong Qiuhuang's weakness, but he still did not change his stubborn and lazy look, and he smiled and pulled Qi Diaochen who was full of anger, "Master, there is Let’s talk about it! In fact, this disciple has practiced this morning and has just broken through to the realm of enchantment. I want to relax for a while and stabilize my realm.”

"You only stepped into the Ninth Layer of Body Forging half a month ago, and you succeeded in becoming a demon so quickly?" Qi Diaochen's anger immediately disappeared when he heard this, "Then what about the Illusory Demon Body Technique and the Nine Serenity God Claw, why don't you practice it?"

"Shenfa is the master of this disciple, and I have practiced it seven days ago. As for the Nine Nether God Claw, do you think that the disciple's coquettish demeanor is too detrimental to practicing the claw technique?" Chong Qiuhuang said halfway, when he saw the lacquer carving Chen was on the verge of getting mad again, so he hurriedly ran to the young man's side, and greeted him very familiarly, "I'm Chong Qiuhuang, the third son of Tianhong Mountain, what's your name, Junior Brother?"

"Little brother will go to shore, see the third senior brother!" The young man saluted respectfully.

"Hey, it's okay to look rustic, but to abide by the common etiquette is not in line with the master's style of selecting apprentices!" Chong Qiuhuang looked up and down the young man with some impoliteness, and his comments were not very polite.

"The criteria for choosing an apprentice as a teacher have never changed, but your knowledge is still shallow and you can't see clearly!" Qi Diaochen laughed loudly, pointing at Chongqiu Huang and said to Jiang'an, "You, third senior brother, are a little crazy, and He has a lazy personality and doesn't seek to make progress, so don't learn from him! But he is very talented in body skills and martial arts, so you can ask him for any questions about this."

"No, Master! A disciple's time is very precious!" Chong Qiuhuang made a look of embarrassment, "You see that this disciple is just muddling along, how can I guide my brother?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Jiang An, you hand over the Black Wind Fist's boxing scriptures to your third senior brother, and ask him to audition for you."

"Yes." The young man didn't say much, he took out the map of the Black Wind Fist from the storage ring, and handed it to the arrogant Chongqiuhuang.

"Compared to the pumping claws that mad dogs can practice, boxing that doesn't have too many changes can only be practiced with effort!" Chong Qiuhuang reluctantly took the map.

There are only seven styles of Black Wind Fist in total, and the number of pages of the map does not exceed thirty, and it was finished in a few clicks.

"Such a superficial boxing technique, what do I need to demonstrate?" Mr. Pian Pianjia's complexion changed, and he asked in a choked voice.

"What's the matter? Except for Long Tianshen Finger and Tianshang Demon Palm, you can't use other high-level martial arts of the yellow rank?" Qi Diaochen asked back with a grim expression.

"It's inconvenient to practice martial arts in my Wangqing courtyard, let's go to the back mountain!" Chong Qiuhuang's figure flashed, and a group of gorgeous figures quickly crossed the high courtyard wall.

"Don't pay too much attention to what he said, just watch him perform martial arts seriously." While comforting the young man, Qi Diaochen took him away from the Wangqing Courtyard under his arms.

Arriving in the forest of the back mountain, Chong Qiuhuang had already taken off the gorgeous brocade clothes on her body, revealing the moon white tunic underneath.

He stood quietly beside a big tree as thick as a bucket, put away the previous laughter and unruly, with a solemn face and a dignified bearing.

"Junior brother, look carefully! Straight to the point!" Seeing Qi Diaochen appearing with Jiang An, Chongqiu Huang let out a long roar, took a step forward with his left leg, lifted his hips and lifted his waist, pressed his left hand on his chest, and his right hand was covered in a black mass. Packed with air, a straight fist hit the trunk of the big tree beside him extremely quickly!

With a muffled sound of "噗嗤", the white fist pierced through the tree trunk in an instant, leaving a small hole three fingers wide. The young man only saw a flash of white shadow. Standing with his hands up, he looked back at Qi Diachen and Jiang An with a proud expression.

"The grasp is good! This punch has already had enough heat, and it can reach this level in the first audition. It seems that you have indeed used a little bit of skill recently." It is a headache not to be motivated, but I still appreciate and affirm his talent and understanding.

"Junior brother, did you see clearly? Do you want to try it too?" With a movement of Chong Qiuhuang's figure, he moved silently to another big tree, and stretched out his hand to call for Jiang to pass.

The young man smiled and nodded, walked to the big tree, put on his horse stance, and held his breath like he had practiced thousands of times by the pool of fantasy.

"After doing the preparations for so long, the opponent has already disabled you! Follow your feelings, and use your mind to control your punches!" Chong Qiuhuang watched impatiently from the side, and couldn't help but speak out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's eyes flashed with a jingle, and he didn't move his mind, he just swung his right fist naturally based on the inertia that his body felt during thousands of punching exercises.

This punch is not as fast and accurate as Chongqiuhuang, but it is superior in simplicity, grandeur, and a decisiveness that will never return, just like the collapse of Mount Tai and the fist of the Yellow River, there is no room for maneuver!

A punch hits the tree trunk, and it goes away as soon as it hits the wood. It is retracted without the slightest sloppiness——The punch is as shocking as it is, and the punch is round and round, just like an eagle hitting the sky, and a fish jumping over a dragon's gate. , full of some kind of indescribable wonderful charm.

On the tree trunk, although the fist was closed, the force was still undecided, the penetrating power of the fist burst out violently at the moment when the young man closed his fist, a stream of flying sawdust burst out from the other side of the tree trunk penetrated by the fist force, also A small hole three fingers wide was formed!

"Okay! Good! Good!" Qi Diaochen looked like he was drinking fine wine, heartily, with an expression of intoxication and enjoyment all over his face, "You have never practiced like this, you are so courageous, even the master dares to lie !"

"It's really powerful! As the master said, I only performed [-] points in this set of boxing skills, but you have already performed more than [-] points in the punch just now, and you can punch it without using the body forging technique." You have worked too hard for such a domineering piercing punch!" Chong Qiuhuang said half of his praise, and the laziness came out unconsciously.

"The punches are incisive and incisive, and the punches are just right! No matter what changes in the battle situation, you can grasp the initiative of the whole situation if you can release or receive. Good boy, you really did a good job!" Qi Diaochen shook his head. , continued to praise, the performance of this little disciple was beyond his expectation.

"It's not good enough. It's just that I can show the original level of this set of boxing. It's still far from being yin and yang, and I can play my own black wind boxing." The young man was a little embarrassed by the praise, and shook his head shyly. road.

"Yin is extreme and yang, so you really take it seriously!" Qi Diaochen's expression froze, and he shook his head with a sudden realization, "Actually, the nine yang magic skills yin and yang converge, and they turn round and round as you wish, so I let you choose the yin attribute as a teacher. Xing martial arts practice, in order to achieve unexpected miraculous effects during the actual combat assessment. But I didn't expect that you actually listened to the last sentence of the teacher... Yin is extremely and yang is not just casual talk, let alone this For the inferior martial arts of the Huang rank, even if it is of the Xuan rank, there are very few people who can practice mutual generation from mutual restraint!"

"There is still about a month left, so you can practice as much as you can." The young man smiled slightly. He already had a deep understanding of mutual restraint and mutual generation through the Black Water Mantra. The more solid the foundation laid in the early stage, the more sure you will be in future cultivation and crossing the catastrophe.

"You have such a mind and comprehension, you feel much more at ease as a teacher now. In this case, you should practice hard according to your own requirements, and then go to check your progress as a teacher after a while!"

"That's great, let's just leave today." Chong Qiuhuang was overjoyed upon hearing this, and turned around to slip away.

"You lazy bastard, stop me! Since you don't realize it, I'm here today to accompany 'you' to practice!"

"How dare my apprentice delay Master's practice...don't fight, I'll just practice..." The young man gradually walked away amidst the miserable howls of the third senior brother. He knew the cruelty of practice, and he didn't dare to play with life like this good young man in a chaotic world.