The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

　　 Wei He slowly took off his mask, black clothes, turban, and jacket.

　　 There are also metal spiked gloves. This is a good thing that was confiscated from the fat man at Shaoyangmen last time. After being repaired by him, he put on sneak attacks on others.

　　 He took off his gloves, and suddenly found that the spikes embedded in the gloves were smashed into a row.

　　 He was surprised, stretched out his hand, and gently pinched the iron part of the glove.

　　 This pinch is not a simple pinch, but after getting enough energy and blood, as if the whole body is tight, use all your strength to get a small cup.

　　 Silently, the finger-thick metal compartment on the glove was gently pinched out by him.

　　 Wei He is silent.

　　 put down his gloves, his hands hit each other.

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　　 The palm of the hand is like gold and iron, and it makes a hard and crisp sound when hit.

　　 "This is the three qi and blood? This is the Wuling Palm in the fourth stage?"

　　 Qinghe, clouds and white mist, the five realms of Wulingzhang.

　　 First practice is clear, the first level of realm. Only after this level is practiced can you really get started, and your energy and blood will grow to a level where you can proceed to the next step.

　　 Then there is the second layer of river, this layer is to qualitatively change the strong backlog of Qi and blood, and then break through.

　　 This was the first breakthrough of vitality and blood, and I stepped into the realm of qi and blood of Huishanquan.

　　 The third layer of cloud corresponds to the stone skin of Huishan Fist, and the second qi and blood.

　　 The fourth layer of white corresponds to the iron sheet, three times of blood.

　　 "However, I am only condensing a Nine-Xia Flower in Huishan Boxing. Before, in order to accumulate vitality and blood, I gave it all to the Broken Boundary Orb, and the progress of dermabrasion and Nine-Xia Flower has been completely stopped."

　　 The condensing of Jiuxiahua requires a lot of energy and blood.

　　The human body produces qi and blood at all times, and the production of qi and blood every day is determined by the physical constitution and the quality of food and drink.

　　 is like a cow producing milk. If you don’t rest well, you don’t eat or drink well, there will be insufficient milk.

　　The same goes for martial arts practitioners.

　　 Besides, the amount of vitality and blood produced every day is so small that it can't be used to practice that.

　　 Therefore, part-time training will seriously delay the progress, which is inevitable.

　　 So Wei He stopped the Huishan fist, and the accumulation speed of Boundary Orb quickly increased.

　　 "It's fine now, three times of qi and blood..." Wei He carefully experienced the changes in his body.

　　 The blood in his body was rolling, and his body seemed to have just slept a deep sleep, full of energy, energetic, and extremely clear consciousness.

　　Thinking thoughts are turning extremely fast, without any lag.

　　 These are just self-feelings, which is clearer.

　　 Wei He walked to his closet.

　　 hugged the wardrobe and placed it flat on the bed.

　　 Then on the floor under the wardrobe, he touched a pull ring and pulled it up.

　　 suddenly pulled out a large square grid.

Inside 　　 is a rectangular dark grid made of black wood.

　　 Secret Grid, there are all kinds of powders, hidden weapons, daggers, purses and so on.

　　 Wei He took out the debris found on Xiao Ran and checked it.

　　 A silver rim purse, a small green porcelain vase, and a small silk silk with lotus flowers. There is also a book of pictures of **** erotica painted on it.

　　 "This kid... Tsk tsk." Wei He threw the silk and the picture album into the secret compartment, then picked up the silver purse, pulled the rope away, and shook it out against the ground.

　　 A hundred tael golden ticket, a few golden leaves, two small golden beans, and some small wooden plaques fell out of the purse, which should be the identity certificate of the affiliated organization.

　　 "Poor ghost." Wei He shook his head, picked up the golden ticket, smelled the fragrance on it, then picked up the golden leaf and golden beans, and threw the rest of the wooden cards into the secret compartment.

　　 Waiting to be processed at night.

　　 "Xiaohe, have dinner!" The second sister's cry came from outside.

　　 "It's coming." Wei He stood up, took the porcelain bottle, quickly placed the secret compartment, and then took the wardrobe back and put it in place.

　　 He sighed and moved his hands.

　　 After leaving the bedroom, Wei He passed by the yard and suddenly stopped at the place where he usually practiced Wuling Palm.

　　 He looked at the **** stone with his full strength on weekdays, which could only hit a pit.

　　 This black stone is not an ordinary stone, but a special stone that contains certain minerals. Hard and tough.

　　 Back to the Shan Boxing Academy, he used this kind of stone. Wei He found a lot on Shaoyang Mountain, so he chose a larger one and moved home.

　　 On the egg-shaped black stone, there are all kinds of fist marks and palm prints he made before.

　　Because it was hitting the ground diagonally, the soil behind the stone was hit very tightly.

　　 Wei He looked at the palm prints he left the day before.

　　 The palm print is more than an inch deep, and the palm print is clearly visible. It looks pretty awesome.

　　 Suddenly his heart moved, and his left hand lightly patted the black stone.

　　 Qi and blood agitated, running at full force, Wuling Palm moved up from the fourth stage, and an invisible force naturally condensed, and with his beat, it gently landed on the black stone.

　　嘭.

　　 The black stone sank suddenly, and the back sank deeply into the ground.

　　 Wei He lifted his left hand and looked at the cracks in the black stone, suddenly a little startled.

　　 This black stone is extremely tough, and few people have heard of it that people can crack it. Generally, it is dented.

　　 The strength is judged based on the depth of the depression.

　　 But with his palm, he actually cracked the Black Stone.

　　 In the middle of the black stone, the palm prints are more than three inches deep, completely sinking into the stone surface.

　　 And the edge of the palm print is full of tiny cracks as dense as a spider web.

　　 Wei He suddenly came across. It's no wonder that when he killed Xiao Ran before, he shot it out with a palm, and Xiao Ran resisted with all his might, but he didn't feel at all.

　　 He felt like a palm hitting a piece of tofu. There is no resistance.

　　 Then I saw people flying out.

　　 is like a garbage bag, hitting the wall with a puff, and immediately loses air.

　　 "What a powerful power...!" Wei He was shocked. After this palm, Wuling palm's three vital and blood breakthroughs, the power is more than twice as powerful as before?

　　 Before he broke out with all his strength, he could only hit one inch of palmprint depth, but now he shot more than three inches at once, and there were cracks on the periphery.

　　 "No wonder...the third time there is so little qi and blood, and the second time is so much. The difference in status between the two is so great. That's it...that's how it is!"

　　 Wei He has a clear mind.

　　 The difference between the third qi and blood and the second qi and blood, I'm afraid it is not just one or two points.

　　 Before he broke through, he couldn't beat Xiao Ran head-on, and he was still short of vitality.

　　 After he broke through, he slapped Xiao Ran to death, even resisting it became an extravagant hope.

　　 It is no wonder that Master Zheng has been thinking about it all the time.

　　 "Xiaohe, hurry up, the dishes are cold." Wei Ying poked her head in the room and called out.

　　 "Come." Wei He put away his thoughts and walked toward the back room.

　　 After breaking through the five-ridge palm, the power of the whole body is concentrated on the palms, the palms are extremely hard, and ordinary sharp weapons are difficult to damage. Can be used as his biggest hole card today. There was a faint sense of explosion in the palm.

　　 After hitting Qi and blood twice, it would be miserable if hit, and death if hit.

　　 Moreover, Wei He clearly felt that after his breakthrough, his body was gradually improving. After a large amount of breakthrough, his blood was washed away, and his whole body was gradually strengthened.

　　 Stronger digestion ability, better spirit, feeling that the body is removing a lot of impurities all the time, and the speed and quality of creating blood is much faster than before.

　　According to what Master Zheng once mentioned, after these three breakthroughs in Qi and blood, life will be extended for 20 years, and the peak of the body will no longer be restricted to the level of twenty years old. But forty years old.

　　 This is a reinvention.

　　 After entering the back room, Wei He sat down cross-legged and looked at the two dishes and one soup in front of him, the yam and old duck soup, the dried bean curd with celery, and the braised mountain rabbit with green beans.

　　 "Where did the old duck mountain rabbit come from?" He was a little puzzled, he hadn't hunted recently?

"Ah, it was sent by your junior brother Ouyang Zhuang, saying that he encountered a trap hunter in the market and bought more than a dozen mountain hare and wild ducks from him. He sent us some." Wei Ying Explain with a smile.

　　 Wei He looked at the old duck and mountain hare in the bowl. This is a great gift. Ouyang Zhuang is interested.

　　 He picked up his rice bowl and started eating carefully.

　　 Only a few mouthfuls were eaten, and suddenly the courtyard door was banged quickly.

　　 "Who?" Wei He got up and opened the door.

　　 "It's me, Brother Wei, open the door soon, something has happened!" It was Zhang Jue's voice.

　　 This guy is an old man in the yard, he is still just cowhide now, his potential has been exhausted, but he himself is still unwilling.

　　 Although I am not very familiar with Wei He, I occasionally say a few words on weekdays.

　　 Wei He didn't say anything, got up and walked quickly to the courtyard gate, lifted the latch, and opened the door.

　　 "What's the big deal?"

　　 He looked at Li Jue who was pale outside the door.

　　 "Yes....Xiao Ran! Xiao Ran, he...he was beaten to death!!" Li Jue spoke eagerly, without any sense of sadness, more shocked and shocked.

　　 Xiao Ran, in the eyes of their ordinary disciples, is an absolute genius, the seed of blood for the next three times. He and ordinary people are two classes of people, like the future Master Zheng.

　　 But now...

　　 He was actually killed? !

　　Who has such courage, isn't he afraid of being held accountable by Master Zheng?

　　 "What? Xiao Ran was beaten to death!?" Wei He paused, and his voice suddenly rose eight pitches.

　　 "Go! Take me to see!" He turned around and greeted Wei Ying~www.wuxiaspot.com~ closed the door with his backhand, followed Li Jue's footsteps, and hurried towards Huishan Boxing Academy.

　　 All the disciples have gathered in the boxing school. Xiao Ran is now the strongest disciple in the boxing school, but now he was beaten to death in the city.

　　 Even a master like Xiao Ran was beaten to death. If that person is targeting other people, wouldn't it be a palm, effortlessly and effortlessly?

In the large courtyard of 　　Nuo, everyone quietly formed a circle, looking at the corpse of Xiao Ran in the middle.

　　 The corpse was placed on a wooden stretcher, covered with a thin white cloth.

　　 Xiao Ran's parents squatted aside, their faces pale and grief, they couldn't say a word, they just dragged the white cloth hard, and their bodies trembled.

　　 They are just such a son, and they are still promising sons, but now they are beaten to death...

　　 Zheng Fugui also stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking at the corpse in front of him with some dull eyes.

　　 When he was doing the calculations, he felt that the industry had picked up a bit recently. When he was happy, who knew that happiness would lead to sorrow, suddenly such a news came and knocked him off.

　　 A few Xiao Ran's friends, friends, friends, standing aside, couldn't help crying.

　　 What they cry is that no one will pay for them in the future, and no one will support them in a fight.

　　From this perspective, a few people are indeed the ones who cried the most sincerely except for Xiao Ran's parents.

　　 The brothers and sisters in the circle around, no one is sad, there are even people gloating, but no one shows it at this time.

　　 Xiao Ran is unpopular in the boxing school, no one likes him. But in the end, he is also a banner of Huishan Boxing Academy, representing the best and most potential person among the disciples.