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Chapter 21 Honesty

Chapter 21: Frankness

"Let me reach the innate realm within one year?" Xue Xin looked at the mysterious man in white robe in front of him and was shocked. "There are very few innate strong people. Even the second sect in Yangzhou, "Guiyuan Sect", is said to have only three or four innate strong people. Among the warriors, there are no one in thousands. This person said that I can reach the innate realm within one year?"

Xue Xin swallowed his throat and stared at the person in front of him.

In his opinion, the man in white robe in front of him was terrible.

"Don't dream for the first time. I want to take a shortcut and let me help you reach the virtual realm. The premise is that you can hurt me." Teng Qingshan smiled indifferently, "I'll stand within three feet of the surroundings." As he said, golden flames emerged from Teng Qingshan's right toe, and Teng Qingshan's toe drew a circle around.

"Innate True Energy?" Xue Xin's heart thumped.

"Just take action. If you force me out of this circle, I will lose." Teng Qingshan looked at Xue Xin with a smile.

"Senior is a powerful person innately, with his innate true energy protecting his body. I can't hurt him." Xue Xin said.

"I don't need the innate true energy to protect my body." Teng Qingshan calmed down, "Take a move!"

Xue Xin couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "It's just a small circle, don't you need real energy to protect your body? You haven't left the circle? You can't dodge in the circle. If this happens, my knife will not hurt him... I have practiced the sword technique to the dog in the past three years." Xue Xin immediately said respectfully: "Senior, be careful!"

After saying that, he held the saber to stare at Teng Qingshan calmly. For a moment, he seemed to be the only one in the world and his opponent "Teng Qingshan".

"It's interesting." Teng Qingshan carefully observed Xue Xin.

"call out!"

The horse-slashing sword instantly turned into a cold light, as if the water waves poured out hit Teng Qingshan. However, the strange figure of Teng Qingshan vaguely dissipated, and four or five vague shadows of Teng Qingshan appeared in the circle with a radius of three feet, and then the shadows condensed and turned into Teng Qingshan.

"This--" Xue Xin blinked, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Use your tricks." Teng Qingshan smiled faintly.

"Senior, this is the Fierce Wind Sword I realized myself." Xue Xin took a deep breath and rushed forward. When he rushed to Teng Qingshan ten feet away, Xue Xin turned into an arc phantom, and his whole body began to rotate. At the same time, the horse-slashing sword around his waist also turned into arc light!

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The fierce and eighteen swords surrounded Teng Qingshan's circle and made crazy cuts.

"Breath~~Huh~~" Xue Xin stood not far away, gasping for breath, his forehead covered with sweat.

"The swordsmanship is good." Teng Qingshan was still standing in the circle, but the white robe was still very clean, without any scars.

"This, what's this!" Xue Xin looked down at the saber in his hand. In the past three years, he has escaped disasters with this saber, and killed his enemies many times... What he trusts most is the saber in his hand.

In Xue Xin's opinion, his eighteen swords cut Teng Qingshan's circle and could definitely hurt the other party.

But--

When he used the sword technique, he also felt that the knife fell into nothing and did not hit the entity.

"Senior." Xue Xin suddenly bowed respectfully, "It's because I'm too arrogant... I'm just inside this three-foot circle, and I can't even hit me. Please forgive me if I said something just now."

Teng Qingshan smiled.

A powerful person in the virtual realm tests a acquired martial artist. If this scene is seen by other powerful people in the virtual realm, such as the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, he may laugh at Teng Qingshan as bullying.

The sword technique of acquired warriors is too slow in the eyes of the powerful people in the virtual realm. The acquired warriors slashed over with a knife. The powerful people in the virtual realm can run several feet away and kill one person first, and then return to their original place to block the sword! From this we can know how much speed difference is between the acquired warriors and the powerful people in the virtual realm.

There is no way, a powerful person in the virtual realm can only shake his body for one or two miles.

"Your swordsmanship is OK," Teng Qingshan said with a faint smile.

Xue Xin's heart trembled.

Will this mysterious strong man accept him as his disciple? He has suffered too much in the past three years and really wants to have a powerful master to teach him.

"Tell me, how did you practice your strength?" Teng Qingshan said with interest, "According to my observation, you have no internal strength, you use physical strength." As the most peak of the internal martial arts lineage, Teng Qingshan likes warriors who use power very much.

"Senior." Xue Xin smiled bitterly, "I don't have a master. When I was wandering outside, I worked hard to train my strength."

"How did you practice?" Teng Qingshan asked curiously.

Thousands of pounds of strength are not that easy to practice.

Just like there are so many heroes in Tengjiazhuang, it is almost impossible to practice hard by relying on one's own hard work to achieve thousands of pounds of strength.

"I started practicing randomly, but it was not very useful, and my body was injured." Xue Xin shook his head and said helplessly, "Later, I started to use my brain. I was thinking, I used weapons... my arms should be strong. How can my arms be strong? I have seen wild beasts such as horses, wild wolves, and I found that the front legs of these wild beasts with four legs are even stronger."

A hint of joy appeared in Teng Qingshan's eyes.

"I was wondering, if people crawl on the ground, will they strengthen their arms?" Xue Xin said in surprise, "I didn't expect the effect to be really good. I crawl on the ground for at least seven or eight hours a day, and my arms are constantly increasing!"

"I am in a mountain range, eating wild fruits and wild animals, climbing every day. One day, I ate a green fruit, and my stomach hurts a lot, but after it hurts, I find that my strength has increased dramatically." Xue Xin looked at Teng Qingshan.

Teng Qingshan smiled when he heard this.

Climbing on the ground is indeed a very simple and effective method. If humans crawl on the ground like animals from birth, then after ten or twenty years, the strength of their arms and legs is not much different. However, this training method cannot exaggerate the increase of thousands of kilograms of strength.

This Xue Xin is indeed a bit of an adventure.

"I will practice a set of boxing skills, you can take a closer look." Teng Qingshan said solemnly.

"Yes." Xue Xin immediately widened his eyes, afraid of missing Teng Qingshan's move.

Teng Qingshan's hands suddenly became a tiger claw shape, and his eyes glared, and he suddenly looked like a tiger's stare. He saw the tiger-shaped fist in the twelve forms of Xingyi completely deployed in Teng Qingshan's hands. When Teng Qingshan's level reached Teng Qingshan's level, each fist seemed to be truly a tiger in it. Even Teng Qingshan's look was terrifying.

Pang!

Teng Qingshan supported his hands and feet, and it was more than ten feet away, as fast as thunder - a tiger descended from the mountain!

"laugh--"

The sharp claws tear the air into the air, which makes the surrounding air stimulate.

"Roar~~" I could hear a tiger's roar.

A tiger swung its tail, making the air cut in half like tofu.

Xue Xin next to him didn't dare to blink at all.

"Did you see clearly?" Teng Qingshan stopped.

"Yeah." Xue Xinlian nodded.

"Show me what you saw." Teng Qingshan looked at him calmly. Xue Xin has been good at poetry since he was a child, and he has a very good mind. Tiger-shaped fist is not complicated at all. Xue Xin easily remembers... But it is useless to remember it alone. This internal fist is not as simple as Xue Xin imagines.

Xue Xin also practiced tiger-shaped fist in one move in the open space.

Halfway through the practice, Xue Xin stopped thinking, and then practiced again, constantly correcting his moves. With the corrections again and again, Xue Xin's tiger-shaped fist gradually became a little smell. In just half an hour, Xue Xin actually used only one viewing to hit the tiger-shaped fist to a certain extent.

"Huh?" Teng Qingshan's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect that I was so lucky, haha... I was surprised, I was surprised."

I originally chose someone to deal with Qinghu Island, but I didn't expect to find an internal martial arts genius.

Actually, it is not surprising that Xue Xin once climbed in the mountains, learned to fly wild animals, etc. He had already gained some understanding of the "intense" of "xingyi". Naturally, he would learn Tiger-shaped boxing to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Senior." Xue Xin bowed ashamed, "I can only practice this set of boxing to such an extent. Compared with what I just used, I am too far behind."

Teng Qingshan laughed.

Too far from the difference?

He is a powerful person in the virtual realm and an existence who enters the Tao. He is much stronger than the masters of internal martial arts. If Xue Xin's boxing technique can catch up to one tenth of Teng Qingshan, it will be enough to compare with the innate "Teng Beast".

"You are very good." Teng Qingshan looked at Xue Xin with a smile, "Wu Yi, from today on, you will be my third disciple, how about it?"

Xue Xin was overjoyed and knelt down with a "peng". He was about to kowtow when he suddenly became stunned.

Xue Xin's expression is complicated.

On the land of Jiuzhou, the status of a master can be said to be equivalent to that of a father! Being a master for a lifetime will be a father! This is not a false statement. After all, the one who makes a living in the world depends on strength, and the master is the one who teaches you the skills.

"Senior." Xue Xin struggled for a long time, stared at Teng Qingshan, and gritted his teeth and said, "My real name is not 'Wu Yi', but Xue Xin!"

"Xue Xin?" Teng Qingshan pretended to be surprised and said in surprise, "Xue Xin, who is wanted by Qinghu Island?"

Xue Xin was wanted by the entire Qinghu Island. It was a major event that happened after Teng Qingshan left Jiuzhou. Anyone with well-informed knowledge knew about it.

"Yes." Xue Xin lowered his head and sighed inwardly.

perhaps……

I missed an opportunity to become a disciple, but he didn't regret it. After all, if he harmed his master in the future, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life. His relatives were all dead, and he didn't want to... another person who treats him well again dies.

"Haha..." Teng Qingshan looked at Xue Xin with a smile, completely accepting Xue Xin.

If there was still some utilization element in my heart at the beginning, now I really regard it as a disciple who is like Teng Beast and Yang Dong.

"Xue Xin, from today on, you will be my disciple." Teng Qingshan said with a faint smile.

Xue Xin widened his eyes, unable to believe it.

"This, this...sen, I offended Qinghu Island!" Xue Xinlian said that Qinghu Island is one of the eight major sects in the world. In Xue Xin's opinion, even a powerful innate strong man, he would not dare to offend the giant Qinghu Island.

"Qinghu Island?" A cold light flashed through Teng Qingshan's eyes, "Even if the owner of Qinghu Island comes in person, I will kill him with one sword."

Xue Xin was stunned, and then his body trembled faintly. He knew... he had encountered a master who he couldn't afford!

"Aren't you still a disciple?" Teng Qingshan looked at his disciple with a smile.
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