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Chapter 32: Ordinary fists

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Hao Qi fell into a huge library. There were too many books in this room. A huge room was even larger than the hall when Hao Qi and Pu Zhicai fought. However, after crashing into it, he felt narrow and simple, because there were too many books in it, so that Hao Qi felt like he was facing the sea of ​​books.

When Hao Qi fell into it, Pu Zhi soon rushed out. When he saw Hao Qi's face had changed, he just said to Hao Qi coldly: "Go out! Leave here! This is not a place you are qualified to stay!"

Hao Qi ignored it at all. It was the critical moment. Puzhi let the internal energy realm be consumed, but the internal energy has been consumed, and their physical strength has reached its limit. He could not give Puzhi any rest and return time. The limit of ten minutes of fighting is about to reach. The internal energy realm of those nobles of the great families may appear at any time. If Puzhi is not defeated before this, then everything will be really dangerous.

Thinking of this, Hao Qi once again aroused the remaining internal force and used the powerful Vajra Palm to hit the Mount Sumeru Divine Palm. There were only one or two moves of internal force to promote the movements, and at the same time, only one or two moves included the Arhat's Demonic Power. After all, Hao Qi himself reached the point where he had no lights and could only rely on his willpower to support him.

The same is true for Pu Zhi, who faced this attack. His internal energy was almost exhausted and his physical energy was consumed. It can be said that although the situation was a little better than Hao Qi, it was not better. Although it took less than ten minutes, they fought each other with all their strength almost every ten seconds, and each attack was full of force, even if Pu Zhi was in the internal energy realm. Such a level of battle also cost him to the limit, and this time it was the same. Hao Qi tried his best to attack, and he had to use the internal energy move again. It was his master's proud Shura Zhantian Gong who attacked back. In an instant, the huge explosive power shook countless books. Hao Qi was knocked away by him again, and he himself retreated seven or eight steps in a row.

"Zhi'er, you have a bad mind, so you have to read more books. The books contain the wisdom of our predecessors and the most important inheritance and knowledge of our human beings. If you don't know many things, go read the books, think after reading them, summarize the problems you encounter, the knowledge you see, and the results of your thinking, and then you can get the answer to the solution."

A little boy in his teens looked at the room full of books in longingly, and then saw the kind-hearted master next to him, especially the master nodded in a tacit way. He immediately ran into the pile of books happily, and then found a book, he invaded it, gradually forgot time and around...

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

"How can that be? I just hope to improve your qualifications by reading books, but that's all. You are my son and your disciple of your master. How could you not practice martial arts??" A middle-aged and serious man looked at the boy coldly, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction with his words, dissatisfaction with his qualifications, dissatisfaction with his stupidity...

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

The memory flashed in Puzhi's mind. He stood in the pile of books and gasped violently, roaring loudly: "Stop! Get out of here!"

But what he received was Hao Qi who rushed over again and attacked with all his might. Faced with this attack, Pu Zhi almost instinctively raised his hand to resist, and this resistance once again became the source of huge shock and fluctuations. At least one-quarter of the books in this huge bookstore were shattered. Fortunately, Hao Qi and Pu Zhi were knocked out of the bookstore at the same time. The impact of each other caused half of the bookstore to collapse, and the remaining books were buried below.

At this moment, Hao Qi fell in a deeper place than the bookstore. When he broke through the wall and fell into the house, he found that this was a practice room, with several metal portraits, sandbags, and various equipment for physical exercise. This place is probably the place where Pu Zhi practices martial arts, at least it is the place where he practices martial arts before he achieves the inner Qi realm.

After Hao Qi fell into this, he just took a look and immediately began to regain his energy and restore his internal strength. At the same time, he did not relax his vigilance. In a second or two, he looked at the environment of the entire room. What made him feel strange was that the various training equipment here, whether it was sandbags, metal portraits, or even the ground, were full of dark red marks. It was not that they were not cleaned, but that they were dyed red for a long time and then washed, so that even these marks were left on the objects, and these marks seemed to be a child's fist, footprints, etc.

"Zhi'er, you have a dull qualification, so you can't get tricks. You can only make perfect. There are also rumors in the book. Reading a book a hundred times will reveal its meaning. You ask me how to master the moves your father taught you. My answer is... Practice, if you don't have ten times, if you don't have twenty times, if you don't have twenty times, if you don't have twenty times, if you don't have the same move, you can practice the same move until you know it. As long as you can persist, there is no martial arts that you can't learn, including my Shura War Heavenly Kung Fu, but my suggestion is that you practice as much basic martial arts as possible, one punch, one move, one dodge and one dodge. As long as you practice the basics solidly, you can easily learn advanced martial arts."

The little boy listened to the master's answer, but he nodded obediently and agreed. From that day on, he spent his entire time in this practice room except for eating and sleeping, except for his happiest hour of reading every day. Because he was dull, he did not practice those advanced martial arts, but practiced those basic martial arts in one move at a time, so... his basic practice was too solid. Of course, because he was dull and the competition and assessment were evaluated according to the level of learning advanced martial arts, so no one knew how solid his basic martial arts was. It was not until many years later that he achieved the inner qi realm that he showed the terrifying foundation in the eyes of Mobi Mobi people. But by then, everything was over. He entered the inner qi realm only in the Three God realm and missed the greatest opportunity in his life...

The little boy has never had a so-called childhood since he was a child. His childhood was only spent reading and practicing martial arts. He practiced every day and night in this training room. He had many senior brothers and sisters, and he also had his own brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters. His father alone had eight children. He was the most inconspicuous of all the disciples and grandchildren. When they learned advanced martial arts and practiced them proficiently, he still punched irregularly like a fool, and could only make a set of basic fists and feet.

When they became quasi-internal power realm, he was still worried about the martial arts of advanced martial arts. He didn't know why this happened, nor did he know what the effect would be like like this. He could only imitate according to his appearance...

When the first internal energy realm appeared among them, he had not even completed his physical exercise. He could only laugh with the rest of the people, but he didn't know how to compliment. In the end, he could only continue to box in this training room alone...

When he became a quasi-internal power realm, there were already four or five powerful people in the internal power realm among his brothers. They either formed a martial arts group or started to be a hero, and they all left the Iron Mountain Republic...

When he finally learned Shura War Heavenly Kung Fu, but could not learn those moves that could be pushed by internal force, his master was already old, his father was about to die of old age, and he was also covered in white hair...

When he finished mourning for his master and only sadness was left in his eyes, he came to this practice room. The martial arts he practiced from the beginning of Shura War Heaven, to the end of the final master, were the basic fists and feet. This was something he had practiced since childhood. He had practiced for a hundred years and had already penetrated into his bone marrow. He could not forget it even if he wanted to. He wholeheartedly knew how to do it and kept doing it like this...

When Hao Qi rushed out of the practice room, he saw Pu Zhi, who was staring at the broken practice room, and was confused. He roared and pounced on him again. The Great Vajra Palm and Mount Sumeru Divine Palm attacked again. But Pu Zhi in front of him just raised his hand and hit him with a simple punch. In an instant, all Hao Qi's attacks were broken by the energy of this punch. This punch seemed to have stopped for time, and it seemed to have penetrated the space in an instant. It was indescribable, difficult to resist and unimaginable, but it did not hit Hao Qi, and it emptied it from a few centimeters next to his head.

Hao Qi felt the fist wind in cold sweat. Behind him, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the fist wind blew out, and the training room behind him was completely shattered and collapsed. The power was invisible but not dissipated and continued to spread out. The huge force ran through at least a thousand meters away. Dozens of houses collapsed and collapsed in the middle. Finally, when the power of this punch dissipated, the core of the entire central mansion was in a mess, as if it was attacked by a missile...

Then Puzhi came back to his senses, and saw the scene in front of him, and immediately roared in anger: "Hao Qi! You dare to destroy this place! Shura War Heavenly Mastery! The third move!"

Inexplicably, when using space to disarm the force, Hao Qi breathed a sigh of relief...

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