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Hao Qi fell into a huge library room, there were too many books in this room, a huge room, even bigger than the hall when Hao Qi and Pu Zhicai fought before, but after crashing into it, he only felt cramped, very simple, because there were so many books in it that Hao Qi had a feeling that he was facing the sea of books.

And when Hao Qi fell into it, soon, Pu Zhi also came from outside, and when he saw Hao Qi, his face had changed, and he just said to Hao Qi coldly: "Get out! Get out of here!

Hao Qi didn't pay attention to it at all, this moment was the critical moment, Pu Zhi was in the internal qi realm, but the internal qi had also been consumed, and each other's physical strength had reached the limit, he couldn't give Pu Zhi any time to rest and return to qi, the limit of ten minutes from the battle was about to be reached, and the internal force realm of those great families and nobles could appear at any time, if Pu Zhi was not defeated before this, then everything would be really dangerous.

Thinking of this, Hao Qi once again summoned up the remaining internal force, and repeatedly used the powerful Vajra palm and the Sumeru Mountain Divine Palm to hit out, and there were only one or two moves in the five or six palms to push the internal force, and at the same time, only one or two moves contained the Arhat Demon Strength in it, after all, Hao Qi himself had also reached the point where the lamp was exhausted and could only rely on willpower to support it.

And the same is true of Pu Zhi in the face of this attack, his internal qi is almost exhausted, and the consumption of physical strength is also huge, it can be said that although the situation is a little better than Hao Qi, it is not much better. Don't look at the short time of less than ten minutes, but almost every ten seconds, there is a desperate attack with each other, and every attack is an all-out fight, even if Puzhi is internal qi realm, such a degree of fighting also makes him consume to the limit, and this time it is the same. Hao Qi tried his best to attack, and he had to use the internal qi move again, that is, his master's proud Shura Battle Heavenly Skill to fight back, and in an instant, the huge explosive force shattered countless books, Hao Qi was once again knocked away by him, and he himself retreated seven or eight steps in a row, retreating into the pile of broken book crumbs.

"Zhi'er, you don't have a good brain. So you have to read more books, the book has the wisdom of the predecessors, with the most important inheritance and knowledge of our human beings, if you don't know many things, go to the book, think after reading, summarize the problems you encounter, see the knowledge. And the results of your thinking, which can get the answer to the solution. ”

A little boy in his teens. Looking at the room full of books longingly, and then seeing the smiling master next to him, especially the acquiescence of the master, he immediately ran into the pile of books happily, and then found a book, and then sank into it. Gradually, I forgot the time and the surrounding ......

"Dad, can I read books and not practice martial arts?" said the boy to his father with some embarrassment.

"How can that be? I just want to improve your qualifications, but that's all, you're my son. It's your master's apprentice, how can you not practice martial arts!?" A middle-aged serious man looked at the boy coldly, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction with his remarks, dissatisfaction with his qualifications, and dissatisfaction with his stupidity......

The boy couldn't resist the dissatisfaction in his father's eyes, so he could only bow his head and obey: "Yes, Dad, I know, I only read books for one hour a day, and I will practice martial arts hard at other times......"

Fragments of memories flashed in Puzhi's mind, and he stood in the pile of books, gasping violently, and roared loudly, "Stop! Get out of here!"

But what he got in exchange was Hao Qi pounced again, and once again attacked with all his might, and in the face of this attack, Pu Zhi almost instinctively raised his hand to resist, and this resistance once again became the source of huge shocks and fluctuations, this huge book house, at least a quarter of the books were shattered, but fortunately, Hao Qi and Pu Zhi were knocked out of this book house at the same time, and the impact of each other made half of the book house collapse, and the remaining books were buried underneath.

At this moment, the direction of Hao Qi's fall was deeper than the study house, and when he broke through the wall and fell into the house, he found that this was a practice room, with several metal figures, sandbags, and various exercise equipment.

After Hao Qi fell into this, he just glanced at it, and immediately began to concentrate on recovering his internal strength, and at the same time did not relax his vigilance, in a second or two, he looked at the environment of the entire room, and what made him feel strange was that all kinds of training equipment here, whether it was a sandbag, or a metal figure, or even the ground, there were dark red traces everywhere, not because they had not been scrubbed, but the kind of appearance that had been dyed red for a long time, and then kept cleaning, so that even these traces were left on the objects, and these traces seemed to be a child's fists, footprints and the like......

"Zhi'er, you have blunt qualifications, so you can't take tricks, you can only be familiar and perfect, there are clouds in the book, read a hundred times, its meaning is self-revealed, you asked me how to master the moves your father taught you, my answer is...... Practice, if you can't do it ten times, you will do it twenty times, if you can't do it twenty times, you will practice the same move all the time, practice until you will, as long as you can persevere, then there is no martial arts that you can't learn, including my Shura Zhan Tian Gong, but my suggestion is that you practice basic martial arts as much as possible, one punch and one kick, one move and one style, one dodge and one dodge, as long as the foundation is solid, then you can easily learn advanced martial arts. ”

The little boy listened to his master's answer, he didn't understand a little, but he still nodded obediently and agreed, from that day on, every day in addition to eating and sleeping, and his happiest reading time every day, except for an hour of reading time every day, he spent all the rest of his time buried in this practice room, because of his reckless qualifications, so he didn't practice those advanced martial arts, but specialized in practicing those basic martial arts one move at a time, so that he ...... His foundation is too solid, of course, because his qualifications are reckless, and the competition and assessment are evaluated according to the learning level of advanced martial arts, so no one knows the solidity of his basic martial arts, until many, many years later, when he achieved the inner qi realm, the terrifying foundation was revealed in the eyes of Mo Bei Mo Beilai, but by that time, everything was already over, and he only entered the inner qi realm in the three god realms, missing the biggest opportunity in his life......

The little boy has no so-called childhood since he was a child, his childhood was only spent in reading books and practicing martial arts, practicing in this practice room every day and night, he has many brothers and sisters, he also has his own brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, his father alone has eight children, and he is the most inconspicuous of all the disciples and grandchildren of the master, when they learn advanced martial arts, and practice proficiently, he is still like a fool to punch and kick irregularly, can only play a set of basic punches and kicks.

When they became the quasi-internal force realm, he was still struggling with the martial arts of high-level martial arts, and he didn't know why this happened, and he didn't know what the effect of fighting like this would be, so he could only imitate it according to his appearance......

When the first internal force realm appeared among them, he hadn't even completed his physical workout, so he could only laugh with the rest of the people stupidly, but he didn't know how to compliment him, and in the end he could only continue to fight alone in this practice room......

When he became a quasi-internal force realm, there were already four or five powerhouses of the internal force realm among the senior brothers, and they had either established a martial arts regiment or had already begun to perform chivalrous deeds, and they all left this Iron Mountain Republic......

When he finally learned the Shura Battle Heavenly Skill, but he couldn't learn those few moves that were pushed by internal force, his master was already dying, his father was about to die of old age, and he was full of gray hair......

When he finished his filial piety for his master, and there was only sadness left in his eyes, he came to this practice room, and the martial arts he practiced from the beginning of the Shura Battle Heavenly Skill, to the end of the fight is the basic fists and feet, which he has been practicing since he was a child, and what he has practiced for a hundred years has long been deeply rooted in his bone marrow, and he can't forget it if he wants to, and he knows how to do it wholeheartedly, and has been doing it......

When Hao Qi pounced out of the practice room, what he saw was Pu Zhi who was staring blankly at the dilapidated practice room, and his face was dazed, he roared and pounced again, and the powerful King Kong palm and the Sumeru Mountain Divine Palm attacked again, but the Pu Zhi in front of him was just an ordinary raised hand, a simple punch, and in an instant, all of Hao Qi's attacks were broken clean by the qi of this punch, this punch seemed to stand still in time, and it seemed to penetrate the space in an instant, indescribable, difficult to resist, unimaginable, but it did not hit Hao Qi, and it was empty from a few centimeters next to his head。

Hao Qi felt the fist wind in a cold sweat, and behind him, the ground cracked inch by inch, the fist wind struck, and the practice room behind him completely shattered and collapsed, and this power did not disperse, and continued to spread out, the huge power penetrated at least a thousand meters away, and dozens of houses collapsed and collapsed in the middle, and finally, when the power of this punch dissipated, the entire core of the central mansion was in a mess, as if it had been attacked by a missile......

Then Pu Zhi came back to his senses, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately roared angrily: "Hao Qi! You dare to destroy this place! Shura Zhan Tiangong! Third Style!"

Inexplicably, when he used space to unload his strength to parry this move, Hao Qi breathed a sigh of relief......

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