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Four, five, eight, three on Qilin Mountain

Four, Five, Three Up to Qilin Mountain

Wukong Technique is almost the first choice for ancient martial arts practitioners after entering the master realm.

Flying is the dream of mankind for millions of years.

The temptation of flying is that even a person at the level of an ancient martial arts practitioner master is difficult to resist.

Being able to fly in the sky often represents whether a warrior has entered the realm of a martial arts master.

The longer Hashimoto Najijiro and Qin Fen spend together, the more lucky he is to be in the same era as Qin Fen.

Qin Fen flew away from the ground in just one day as a martial arts technique that could fulfill human dreams of flying.

Hashimoto Najiro has also heard of people who can use Wukong Technique to fly off the ground in just one day, but he has been very skilled in using Wukong Technique in just one day, but he has never heard anyone tell anyone who can do it.

In one week, Hashimoto Najijiro still remembers that it took him a whole week to truly master the martial arts and be able to fly freely and proficiently, but Qin Fen only had less than two days.

Martial arts are a big gap in a matter of one second. If it is opened for several days, the gap will be so large that only the warriors can truly understand it.

"Boy, you are such a monster." Hashimoto Najijiro sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Qin Fen who landed on the ground: "In such a short time, you can fly freely."

Qin Fen shook his head gently when he touched the ground. Such free flying may be very good in the eyes of ordinary people, but in real warrior battles, the effect of having and not having it is really small.

Although the fifteen-star star warrior is also a martial arts master, his speed is not very fast when using martial arts due to the true energy.

At least in front of Lei Step, the fifteen-star martial arts master Wukong Shui is no big difference from turtle crawling.

With this speed, it may be able to block the second sword finger of Qilin, but the third and fourth times, or even five, six, seven or eight times?

Where is the martial arts of Divine Fist Do? Where is the only defense? The basis for Qin Fen's Divine Fist Do is attack. There is no better defense in this world than attack.

After fighting with the strongest Qilin on Earth twice, Qin Fen realized that his fierce battle was not as much as he had when he had been with Pei Chengjun and Ji Zhen Haotian before.

"It must fly faster, even faster."

Qin Fen sat cross-legged and thought carefully. The simulated Vajra Punching Yuan Gong was a good method. He just needed to use both techniques at the same time, and the battle mind was divided into three uses during the period, so he was indeed required to undergo a certain amount of training.

On the side of Qilin Mountain, Song Zhenting stared at Qin Fen at the foot of the mountain for a few seconds, turned around and disappeared from the woods, leaving only a few words of self-talk floating gently in the air: "It seems that he will go up the mountain again soon."

"Qin Fen is here?"

Song Jia opened her eyes and jumped off the cushion, and her lavender cheongsam undoubtedly showed her convex and convex figure.

During this year, after Song Jia entered the period of explosive strength, not only did her star-level strength improve continuously, but her figure became more mature and attractive than before. As the slit of the cheongsam blows, the long legs that attract men's eyes suddenly appear and disappear.

"Here you." In addition to the light of a kind father, Song Zhenting's eyes also had a faint smile and was happy: "However, he has been knocked unconscious by your grandfather twice and threw him to the foot of the mountain."

The previous video of Qin Fen's battle was floating in Song Jia's room. The combined time of the two battles was only about seconds, but the fierce battle scenes were enough to make Song Jia's tongue-stunning.

This year, Song Jia has been working hard to improve her star strength. In addition to accumulating the strength to resist her grandfather, she also does not want to be left behind by Qin Fen's strength. Unexpectedly, Qin Fen has now entered such strength.

"Ah..." Song Jia looked at Qin Fen being knocked out, her body drew an arc in the air, and finally rolled down the mountain with a rumbling look. She couldn't help but let out a worried exclaim. Her two beautiful eyebrows quickly moved closer to her eyebrows, and her red cherry-like lips were pouting together: "Why are grandpa so cruel? I'm bullying! I'm very dissatisfied..."

宋震霆看着爱女那可爱的样子,又看看投影中秦奋,一双大手不知不觉间紧紧攥成拳头,眉宇间透着一点不爽,这秦奋难道学过巫蛊不成?我闺女平日里谁都看不上,偏偏被这小子给拐走了,等父亲揍完了,如果没有死掉,我也要揍几次!拐走我辛辛苦苦养起来的如花似玉的女儿,必须要揍一下!

"Dad, what's wrong with Qin Fen now?"

Song Zhenting looked at Song Jia's nervous look and sighed again. This is really the time when my daughter grows up, she turns her elbow out! No! Next time, she will just take action before her father and beat him up first!

"I'm still alive, very lively." Song Zhenting looked at his daughter Song Jia's look of letting go, and hated Qin Fen even more. He used to be his daughter, but now he is actually so concerned about other men in front of his father who has worked hard to raise her. How can he tolerate this?

"I guess it won't take long to go up the mountain."

Song Zhenting's hands turned his fingers repeatedly, and he wanted to rush down the mountain to beat Qin Fen directly.

Qin Fen's hair at the foot of the mountain suddenly stood up for no reason, his slightly closed eyes opened rapidly, and he was looking for the sudden shocking hostility around him.

"No? Strange..." Qin Fen scratched his head. He had a shocking hostility just now, so why can't he find the enemy? Is there something wrong with the martial arts sense?

Unable to find any enemy, Qin Fen closed his eyes again.

"Will you go up the mountain?" Song Jia jumped forward like a little girl, grabbed Song Zhenting's fist with both hands and shook it back and forth: "Next time, I want to see it too..."

"this……"

"Dad~~" Song Jia acted coquettishly, and Song Zhenting felt that his bones were slimming. He looked at his cute daughter and then looked at Qin Fen's projection that kept replaying in the projection. His heart was once again filled with the urge to beat Qin Fen.

Song Zhenting stretched out three fingers: "Arrange three rules, do not speak out, do not interfere, and do not be willful."

"Yeah!" Song Jia nodded repeatedly: "No problem! Let's go, let's go! Find a good seat!"

Song Zhenting was dragged to the top of the mountain by his daughter, and he turned around and glared fiercely at Qin Fen in the projection.

One day, two days, three days... Qilin Mountain was as quiet as ever. For three days, Qin Fen did not climb the mountain again. He stayed at the foot of the mountain, except for eating and sleeping.

Butler Hou, who was on the rocking chair at the lobby of Qilin Mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, he heard a loud thunderstorm sound at the foot of the mountain, and a smile hung on the corner of his lips and muttered to himself: "Boy, you have this last chance. If there is no progress, the master will not care about your background background. There is nothing strange about killing."

Thunder step!

The Nine Heavens Xuannv looked at Qin Fen in surprise where he sat cross-legged. After the strong airflow splashed with gravel, a pit with a depth of half a meter and a diameter of two meters appeared, as if he had just been attacked by a bomb.

Hashimoto stared blankly at the air tunnel left in the air that was cut by the high-speed moving body. It was not a trace caused by the high-speed movement of the Lei Step, but a trace left in the air after the Lei Step.

Lei Step has a unique side. Even if it is faster than martial arts, it still does not leave any traces in the air. This is the real strength of Qin Fen Lei Step.

"The fifteen-star martial arts are so fast..."

Hashimoto looked at Qin Fen who fell to the ground not far away, fighting against the two martial arts masters of Hannashan, Qin Fen, who had not sweated. He only used this rapid martial arts technique once, and sweat beads appeared on his forehead, and his hands supported his knees and gasped for breath.

The true qi is supercharged, and the blood cells in the body are stimulated through the moment of explosion, gathering all physical energy together, so that the speed of Wukong Technique can exceed the limit of fifteen stars.

Qin Fen made a little adjustment, adjusted his body back to his peak state, and looked up slightly at the top of Qilin Mountain: "This time, I have to see what you look like and express my intention to propose marriage."

Thunder step exploded again! Qin Fen's body shook and appeared in front of the Qilin Mountain Gate. Hashimoto Najiro shook his head gently and sighed: "The tiger may not be angry if he was harassed once, and he will not be angry twice, but what about the third time? Besides, he is not a tiger, but a Qilin."

Jiutian Xuannv looked at Qin Fen's back as he walked up the mountain, his heart twitched slightly for several times, and his hands were nervous and clenched his fists and said to himself: "He won't have anything to do this time, right?"

"It's hard to say." Hashimoto Najijiro shook his big head: "It's really hard to say this time. Kirin is a divine beast-level warrior, and that's a top-level master warrior. How can a young warrior keep going to harass him? Not to mention that Qin Fen is behind a certain general in the military headquarters, even if he is behind the support of the divine beast warrior, Kirin may not be able to sell face."

After three times of going to Qilin Mountain, Qin Fen's feelings were significantly different from the previous two times. The resentful eyes that stimulate the skin around him seemed to have turned into soft cotton, and there would be no interference at all. In addition to being amazing, the majesty in the mountains was just to appreciate.

The altitude of thousands of meters is nothing in the eyes of martial arts masters. After climbing hundreds of steps, Qin Fen raised his head and frowned slightly at the countless steps, and his feet drifted off the ground against the gravity of the earth.

Wukong Skills! Fly up!

Enjoying the blowing of the mountain wind, Qin Fen rose vertically to the sky, and his warrior uniform was blown by the mountain wind. Looking at the mountains beneath his feet, a heroic mentality with the earth rising in his heart for the first time.

Slightly shook his shoulders, Qin Fen's body moved horizontally and flew in front of the hall on the top of the mountain.

Butler Hou lay on the rattan chair as always, bowed down to Qin Fen and nodded slightly, pointing to the top of the mountain not far away.

Qin Fen straightened his back and raised his legs and walked towards the mountain on the steps.

One layer, two layers, three layers, four layers...eighty steps.

Qin Fen looked at the last stairs and looked straight at the stone house not far away. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and a thunderstorm exploded! The last 80th stairs suddenly shocked and blew up millions of gravels!

Thunder step! Attack!

Two times he went up the mountain, the initiative in the attack was in the hands of Qilin. Qin Fen went up Qilin Peak three times and not only prepared for martial arts, but also made full preparations even in the battle!
Chapter completed!
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