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Chapter 61

Wow! A force field forced by the third level of internal power and a force field forced by the third level of mental power collided instantly. The miserable green mist only paused slightly and then quickly pressed forward.

!

This is the difference in strength and cultivation.

Although he has fists as hard as gold and stone, Fu Shubao is obviously at a disadvantage in this kind of fight without using a force field to strike first. Indeed, with a strength cultivation level that is completely different from that of a whole evolutionary level, how can they be the same pair?

Can Iron Fist make up for it?

With his toes slightly on the ground, Fu Shubao dodged a backflip to avoid the attack of the mist. But before he landed, Poisonous Sound on the ground had already come over to him, one palm faster than the other, and there were pale green palm flowers.

They all gathered towards him.

If you retreat further, there will be no leverage, and the body running in the void will not be able to increase its speed. Hide, the shadows of poisonous flower palms in the sky are like raindrops, where to hide?

Huh! His waist suddenly turned around. Facing Du Yin'er who was already approaching, Fu Shubao's right arm suddenly swung out, the third form of Iron Sand Fist, sweeping punch.

Facing the dazzling poisonous flower palm shadow, this most clumsy punch is the best way to break it!

Even if he transformed into endless shadows of poisonous flower palms, they would only end up being two palms. Faced with Fu Shubao's extremely fierce sweeping punch, Du Yin'er had to take it!

Boom! There was another violent vibration. The shock wave formed by the fist spread out between the two people again, causing sand and rocks to fly and dead grass to fly everywhere!

Bang! Fu Shubao's body flew out, and then hit the ground heavily. Although his sweeping fist blocked Du Yin'er's palm, he still had another palm, and this palm he had

It is indefensible.

"Are you okay?" Du Yin'er suddenly felt a little guilty. Did she strike too hard? After all, Fu Shubao's power level had reached the second level or just reached the third level at most, which was far from hers.

But just when Du Yin'er felt guilty and worried, Fu Shubao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up. Not only did his face show no pain at all, but there was a smile that showed he had succeeded, and there was a white patch on his hands.

The piece of fabric. At this moment, the piece of fabric swayed slightly with the wind, making it look very ostentatious.

Duyin'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something. She hurriedly lowered her head to look, only to see that a piece of fabric on her chest had left her at some point, exposing a piece of snow-white and delicate skin. In the middle, there was

A cute little ditch as ice and snow.

"You... how is that possible?" What surprised Du Yin'er was not that her beauty was exposed, but that Fu Shubao was hit by one of her Poison Flower Shadows but acted as if nothing happened. This defense was too perverted?

"What's impossible?" Fu Shubao chuckled, "I'll give you a piece of clothing in exchange for a slap in the face, and none of us will suffer."

Duyin'er then anxiously covered her chest, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"The palm you hit me was originally intended to hit my left chest, but I only had to block it with my palms. To tell you the truth, my fists and elbows have been specially trained and are as tough as gold and stone.

, that palm of yours can’t hurt me at all.”

"So, in the fight just now, you didn't try your best. I know that although your fist is very hard, it is not as strong as gold and stone as you said."

Fu Shubao shrugged, "It's just a spar. How can I hit a girl like you with such a hard fist? Just now, the strength of my fist was only as strong as a stone, but my defense was exhausted.

Do it with all your strength, otherwise, I won’t be able to get up now.”

Duyin'er suddenly giggled, "You really did have a plan, and I always told you that I never poisoned you from the beginning to the end." After a pause, she said with some reluctance: "

I really want to fight you again, but Grandpa is probably a little impatient with waiting, so you’d better go to him and we’ll come back tomorrow.”

Fu Shubao smiled and nodded. In actual combat with an opponent like Du Yin'er, his fighting experience will not only be greatly improved, but his overall strength will also be improved, so why not?

"Then I'll go." Fu Shubao grinned at Du Yin'er, turned around and walked toward the opposite mountain wall.

Looking at Fu Shubao's slightly see-through back in the sun, wearing a gauze coat, Du Yin'er had a pensive expression at first, but soon couldn't help it and burst into laughter.

"It's strange that an internal-level warrior can have such terrifying fighting power, and that crappy Iron Sand Fist... How could he possibly beat me to a draw?"

The young master's back had faded, but Du Yin'er was still standing on the messy grass and did not leave for a long time.

When he came to the cave where Du Huo lived, he looked up and saw that Du Huo was already waiting for him at the entrance of the cave. Obviously, he had seen the fight that just happened.

The entrance of the cave is about a hundred meters above the ground, and the mountain wall is very steep. Fu Shubao looked away from Du Huo, took a deep breath, stamped his feet on the ground, and the soil flew up.

His body suddenly shot up to a height of six or seven meters. When the momentum disappeared, his hands had already been clasped on a protruding rock. With a pull, his body jumped up again. In this way, using both hands and feet, for a hundred

The height did not form an obstacle, and it didn't take long for him to appear in front of Du Huo.

His gaze fell directly on Fu Shubao. Du Huo quickly hid the surprise in his eyes and said calmly: "Boy, that's good. I originally prepared a rope for you, but now it seems that you

It’s obviously no longer useful.”

Fu Shubao smiled and said, "I wonder why Mr. Du came to see me?"

"There are two things. First, I am going to give you a set of clothes that I am not wearing. Second, I am going to show you something."

"What?" Fu Shubao said with some confusion.

"Follow me." Du Huo turned around and walked into the cave.

The entrance of the cave is not very big, just larger than an ordinary portal. Once you walk in, the space inside gradually opens up, and in the end, it turns into a huge cave. It is much bigger than the cave on the front mountain of Dragon Vein where the Spiritual Meteorite was found.

Even bigger.

Oil lamps were lit at regular intervals on the four stone walls of the cave, and the jumping flames merged together to illuminate the entire cave.

In the middle of the cave is a flat ground dug out by hand. There are many utensils there, including familiar furnace tripods and ceramic bottles, as well as some metal utensils that have never been seen before. The shapes of each are more unique than the other.

It's impossible to tell what they are used for. In addition to various utensils, there are also various materials piled on the flat ground, including ordinary iron ore, gold ore that reflects golden light, and

There are some plants and mysterious materials that have never been seen before. Due to their existence, the air in the entire cave is mixed with a strange smell.

Scanning his eyes roughly, Fu Shubao thought to himself: "It is indeed a refining warrior. These things are all related to refining, but I can't believe it. How could a refining eternal level warrior be hiding in this place? He is probably

What ulterior purpose does it have?"

"Boy, your movement technique is very strange, where did you learn it?" Duhuo, who kept walking towards the center of the open space, asked casually.

"That's called parkour movement. Well, I figured it out myself." Fu Shubao responded.

Du Huo's steps suddenly slowed down, and the surprised look in his eyes reappeared, "What? Did you figure it out yourself?"

Fu Shubao laughed dryly, "The things that happened in the past two months must be too immature to catch Mr. Du's eyes."

"You're saying that it only took you two months to figure out your unique movement skills?" The look of surprise in Du Huo's eyes became even stronger, and he couldn't hide it anymore.

"Let's not talk about my body-breaking technique. By the way, what exactly does Mr. Du want to show me?"

Holding back the many questions and surprises in his mind, Du Huo walked up to a black wooden square table, reached out and uncovered a black cloth covering the table.

An exquisite wooden plate was exposed. When he saw the items on the plate, Fu Shubao was suddenly stunned on the spot.

That is actually...a piece of water-sensitive iron!

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