Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 53
Although Zhou Boran spoke freely, he didn't sleep all night after returning home, sitting alone in the study, frowning, worrying that Zhou Chaoyang's martial arts heart would collapse after a disastrous defeat, and secretly scolding Xie Tian for being cruel and merciless, I have never beaten Chaoyang like this .

"Master, master!" The old manager gently pushed the door open, and said in horror, "Young master, the young master is back."

"Huh?" Seeing the manager's expression, Zhou Boran's heart clenched into a ball, and he turned into a wind in an instant. Not long after, he saw his precious son drooping his head and walking towards his small courtyard listlessly.

"Damn Xietian!" Zhou Boran was furious, and his feet lightly landed behind Zhou Chaoyang's back, and he was about to speak to comfort him, but Zhou Chaoyang seemed to notice it, and kicked him backwards!
"Uh, it's dad..."

Of course, it was impossible for him to kick Zhou Boran, who was cultivated at the eighth level of the inner Qi state, but Zhou Boran grabbed his ankle. Seeing that it was his father, Zhou Zhaoyang sighed, retracted his right leg, and hung his head pitifully to move forward.

Zhou Boran was stunned.

He really couldn't believe that Zhou Zhaoyang would find himself and take the lead in attacking this kick.

At such a disloyal and unfilial scene, the boss almost fainted from fright, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Master, the young master is in a state of disorientation and restlessness, he must be unconscious..."

"Uncertainty..." Zhou Boran repeated, staring blankly at the manager, and murmured, "I can be found even if I am not in a state of mind, and I can kick this kick, he, is he still my son..."

Master, is this going to kill relatives righteously?The boss rolled his eyes, knelt down with a bang, and was about to cry and beg for mercy with all his strength, but Zhou Boran chased his son while laughing heartily: "My precious son! Haha!"

"Father, don't ask me any more. I just want to sleep well." Zhou Chaoyang lay on the bed with dull eyes, crying, "Also, I'm not going to get up today. A man with a broken arm who smells bad came to me and told me that I was away and would come back in a year."

Zhou Boran frowned, and was about to reprimand him, but when he remembered the scene that surprised him just now, he immediately calmed down and said with a smile: "My dear son, as long as you tell Dad, Dad will teach you a top-notch exercise, how about it?" ?”

Zhou Zhaoyang's eyes were full of tears, damn, whoever is tossed around by Xie Tian, ​​who came home from the evil door, wouldn't be all over the place?But seeing that his father vowed not to give up until he achieved his goal, he had no choice but to reply: "I fought Xie Tian all night, um, I made a lot of progress, that's why I discovered my father..."

"Sure enough!"

Zhou Boran clapped his hands and sighed. Like the previous scene, his two fathers played a lot on weekdays. Every time Zhou Chaoyang was frightened out of his wits, he only stayed at Xie Tian's place for one night, and he would find out when he came back. Is he strange?

"It seems that I am worrying too much, haha!"

Zhou Boran's joy was beyond words, Zhou Chaoyang not only did not feel decadent, but made a lot of progress after contacting Xie Tian one after another, how could this not make him happy?

So he took a few steps forward to cover Zhou Chaoyang with a quilt, and accidentally touched his son's chest lightly, causing Zhou Zhaoyang to scream in pain.

"What's going on?" Zhou Boran was horrified, and tore off Zhou Chaoyang's clothes, only to find that his skin was covered in red fist marks, and he said with great distress, "Hey, how can we not get hurt in the battle, my stupid son, If you are injured, heal it, wait until I get a bottle of Yuanyang Pill..."

"Ah! Don't!" Zhou Chaoyang, who was lying on the bed, almost collapsed when he heard the words healing and Yuanyang, and instantly bounced off the bed to the ground. He hugged Zhou Boran's thigh and cried, "Dad, Just let your son go, I was treated by Xie Tian for a whole night, I can't take it anymore..."

Zhou Boran was startled, and then furious: "What nonsense are you talking about! You have suffered so many injuries, and someone Xie Tian kindly healed you, and you have the guts to blame others? Get up!"

Zhou Zhaoyang trembled all over, and quickly got up with grinning teeth, and was about to sadly describe the tragic experience of last night, but Zhou Boran ordered with a dark face: "Your injury has been treated by Xie Tian, ​​it's not serious, I'll just leave it to you." Get the medicine for you, you can recover in half a day, and go to Xie Tian's place at night, do you hear me!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Boran turned around and trotted away with a smile, thinking that if his son fought with Xie Tian, ​​wouldn't his progress speed be like flying?My Zhou family is very lucky!
Zhou Chaoyang rolled his eyes, fell to the ground with a bang, stared at the ceiling, and mechanically swallowed his saliva.

On the second day, the inner atmosphere of the martial arts competition was even colder than on the first day.

The big shots of those aristocratic families have already seen through Xie Tian, ​​so they think that there is no need to embarrass themselves, as long as their juniors perform at a normal level, they are enough to defeat Xie Tian.

Elder Gong looked around and found that besides himself, there was indeed no one else on the referee platform, so he sighed and sat down slowly.

As soon as he sat down, he heard a gust of wind blowing towards the referee's platform, and he quickly fixed his eyes to see that it was the Patriarch of the Zhou family, Zhou Boran, who was sweating profusely.

"I said Brother Zhou, why are you in such a hurry?" Elder Gong asked with a smile, puzzled.

While fanning the wind with his hands, Zhou Boran replied: "Hey, it's not because of the delay in treating my boy's wounds, otherwise, I would have come to watch Xie Tian's martial arts competition a long time ago!"

Gong Lao was stunned for a moment, then looked around, and found that he was indeed not dazzled, so he asked in astonishment: "Why, Patriarch Zhou is not at ease?"

"Relax what?"

"Uh..." Mr. Gong pointed to the empty referee platform and said with a smile, "Look, no one from the Xu family, the Zheng family, the Liu family, and the Yang family didn't come today, so I thought..."

Zhou Boran glanced at the empty referee table, and said with a sneer: "Everyone thinks they have good eyesight, although I don't think Xie Tian can break that line, but... Eh, it's strange, it's Xie Tian's first match-- Hey, it's Yang Qiangwu, Mr. Gong, how many tricks do you think Xie Tian can win?"

Gong Lao turned his head blankly, not wanting to chat with the weird Zhou Boran any more.

Outside the gambling house, Xiao Er fanned Boss Jia attentively. In his eyes, Boss Jia is a proper benefactor. Although Boss Jia took away a tael of gold yesterday, but today, hehe...

"Let me tell you, what level of cultivation is Xie Tian's opponent?" After taking the tea that Brother Xiao Ma handed over with both hands, Boss Jia asked leisurely while smacking his lips while scraping the tea leaves.

Xiao Er bowed his head and said, "So that Boss Jia knows, first floor."

"Pfft!" Boss Jia sprayed a sip of tea on Brother Xiao Ma's face, and said in astonishment, "Damn it, how many days have I been fighting, why is there still a layer of garbage still alive, could it be that there is an inside story? Hmph, how shameless! "

Hearing this, Xiao Er was obviously confused. Brother Xiao Ma knew Boss Jia, wiped his face, and explained with a flattering smile: "Master Boss, what he's talking about is the first level of inner energy, not the first level of brute force."

Boss Jia was taken aback by his actions. After a long time, he glanced at the smiling devil Xiao Er, put the tea bowl on the counter, and finally raised his arm and slapped Xiao Ma away.

"Xie Tian participated in the Inner Qi Realm Martial Arts Tournament?"

Xiao Er nodded.

"I bet Xie Tian?"

Xiao Er nodded again.

Boss Jia passed out.

On the ring, Xie Tian and Yang Qiangwu stood opposite each other.

The referee gave an order, Yang Qiangwu attacked first, Xie Tian took half a step back with his right foot, quietly watching Yang Qiangwu's fist attack head-on, when the distance between the two was reduced to two feet, Xie Tian's whole body was without wind and automatically, The right fist strikes like lightning.

Tiger Soul Fist: The Tiger Comes Down the Mountain!

Bang!
With a muffled sound, Xie Tian retreated eight steps in a row, and finally stopped at the edge of the ring, dazed in a daze.

Yang Qiangwu was taken aback for a moment, then retracted his fist in joy, and his aura broke out again, wanting to defeat Xie Tian in one go and end the contest.

"More than 2000 catties of strength, but under the action of internal energy, this strength is more concentrated, more refined, and more resilient..."

"Compared to the brute force realm, this kind of strength is like a tendon. It is hard and soft, tricky and cunning. If you are soft, you will be strong, and if you are hard, you will be soft. The reaction is extremely fast..."

"This punch is just an attack, if the inner energy is used for defense..."

In the blink of an eye, Xie Tian understood many characteristics of the internal energy through the first punch. Seeing that Yang Qiangwu attacked again, he was not nervous. Seeing that the fist was only five inches away from his chest, his right hand trembled slightly, and a burst of golden light flashed !
The golden snake jumps into the sky!
An arm as soft as a willow was tightly wrapped around Yang Qiangwu's arm.

But Xie Tian also left his feet off the ground due to the power of this punch, and his body was floating in the air outside the ring.

Feeling Xie Tian's pull, Yang Qiangwu's heart tightened, and he withdrew his arm forcefully without thinking.

With just this retraction, Xie Tian's body seemed to lose all its weight. Following this force, he floated back to the arena like a ghost. When the two figures intersected, Xie Tian's long-prepared left fist pierced through the air, Straight to Yang Qiangwu's ribs!

The tiger's mouth grabs food in Tiger Soul Fist!

"Okay!" Yang Qiangwu was shocked when he heard the sound of the fist wind breaking through the air, but he didn't turn around to let go of the weakness of his ribs. Instead, he sank his dantian, and under his control, the inner energy of his whole body gathered under his ribs!
Bang!
Xie Tian was thrown into the air again, and after landing, he staggered back two or three steps, frowning slightly.

Yang Qiangwu grinned and rubbed his ribs, then smiled nonchalantly.

"You are nothing more than that, today I will defeat you!"

Xie Tian ignored Yang Qiangwu's provocation. After two fights, he finally understood how the inner energy realm was stronger than the brute force realm.

If the force in the brute force state is death force, then the force in the inner qi state will have more vitality, and the movable type will make the force come alive. Once the force is alive, it will become more agile, swift and unpredictable.

Like Yang Qiangwu, for the first time in the confrontation, the two fists fought with the same strength, but Xie Tian was completely defeated, because when the fists and fists intersected, the inner qi was hardened into softness, and five or six out of ten of Xie Tian's strength was removed, and then Softened into rigidity, blasting the evil sky away.

Xie Tian shot for the second time, attacking Yang Qiangwu's weak point. The moment the fist touched his ribs, another force of resilience rebounded his fist. Yang Qiangwu only suffered a pain, but was not injured at all.

"No wonder it's called the brute force realm, it really is brute force, death force..."

After figuring this out, Xie Tian almost understood the mystery of the inner qi environment, but his brows frowned even tighter, because he suddenly discovered that there was something in his body that didn't belong to him.

The extra stuff is in the big tree in his body.

This thing is Yang Qiangwu's internal energy.

"Big tree, Yuanyang, inner qi..."

For some reason, Xie Tian's heart started beating at an unprecedented speed, even when facing Chen Feng and Li Yuanyang, it was not so fast!
"Wind Thunder Palm!"

Seeing that Xie Tian was being beaten stupid by himself, Yang Qiangwu became more confident. The Fenglei Palm, which had already reached extreme speed, actually accelerated again, abruptly breaking through the level that had troubled him for two years, and Fenglei Palm had achieved great success!

"Father is right, I will gain something if I fight Xie Tian, ​​haha!"

Amidst the howling wind and thunder, Xie Tian finally raised his head, facing the oncoming wind and thunder palm, he did not retreat but advanced, like a proud eagle fighting against the sky, he rushed into the wind and thunder!

Click!

Xie Tian dislocated his right arm...

Yang Qiangwu was overjoyed, and was about to take the opportunity to smash Xietian's head, but the next moment, that arm that should have been drooping naturally turned upwards in an extremely strange way, with five fingers gathered like a crane's beak, and stabbed Yang Qiangwu's heart like lightning!
The only attack move in Crane Dance Nine Heavens - riding a crane to Yangzhou!
Gong Lao and Zhou Boran stood up at the same time, looked at Xie Tian in shock, and three words popped out of their minds at the same time——
Little genius!
(End of this chapter)