The daily life of Confucian sages hitting people along the network cable

Chapter 9 Booby and True Thunder

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Boom! Duang!"

In the Stormrage Boxing Gym, a huge sandbag was sent flying, hit the wall, and exploded directly.

Kuang Xi led Han Zhou into the training room, and smiled and said, "Break another one."

Han Zhou looked left and right to look at the internal settings of Stormrage Boxing Gym.

In the past, Han Zhou would never have the leisure to come to such a place.

There are a lot of psychic equipment in the Fury Boxing Gym. Han Zhou has only seen scrapped equipment and never seen the original equipment, so he couldn't help but be curious to check it out.

The person who broke the sandbag took off his gloves, glanced at Han Zhou, and looked at Kuang Xi: "Who is he?"

"The partner I found for you, body training and martial arts."

Only then did Han Zhou give up checking the equipment, turned his head, and recognized who this person was at the first glance.

Chu Yun, Langjian Chu Yun!
Han Zhou turned around and left: "Let me be a training partner for the monks who have completed the foundation period? You think highly of me, goodbye."

Just give 25, is it worth working hard?
Kuangxi hurriedly stopped Han Zhou: "Of course not fighting Dacheng monks in the foundation establishment period."

Han Zhou was puzzled: "Oh? Isn't he the training partner?"

Kuangxi: "It's him, but Chu Yun will limit his combat power and lock it at the ninth level of Qi Condensation."

Han Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

I also practice martial arts, and the price of the Mang Niu Jin I cultivate is so high, of course it is good for fighting.

But I am just getting started.

This "Reckless Bull Strength" has been practiced to a small degree, but it is only the strength of the middle stage of the foundation establishment period.

How could he fight Chu Yun when he was only a beginner.

Chu Yun glanced at Han Zhou: "You have good eyesight, or do you know me?"

As he spoke, he took a careful look at Han Zhou's face: "Mask?"

"Yes." Han Zhou pointed to his face: "You can hit him, but you can't hit your face. Human skin masks are very expensive."

Chu Yun smiled: "What kind of human skin mask is just a cork skin with a phantom formation."

"How's your strength? Give it a try."

As he spoke, he looked at the boxing device.

Han Zhou looked at the boxing power tool and shook his head: "I haven't tried it, don't try it, is there any relationship between boxing power and combat power?"

Chu Yun smiled: "You are so confident? Then try?"

"If you can go through ten rounds under my hands, this task will be given to you. For monks who have not yet completed the foundation stage, the training fee of [-] a day is definitely a very high price task."

Han Zhou glanced at the relatively empty training room: "Isn't it the boxing ring outside?"

If so, Han Zhou will leave immediately.

Chu Yun shook his head: "What's the use of the boxing ring? In this room, all high-strength materials are used, so you can play freely."

Han Zhou looked at Kuang Xi: "I suggest you put away all the more expensive equipment."

This made Kuang Xi laugh: Although I want you to practice with me, but do you think you can lose control of the fight with Chu Yun and hurt the equipment in this room?Think too much!

Looking at Han Zhou, Chu Yun said, "Hit whatever you want. If it breaks, I'll be the one to blame."

"bring it on."

The two stood ten feet apart. This distance, for a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, was only two or three seconds.

Looking around, Han Zhou bowed his waist: "Start!"

Chu Yun rushed forward directly.

Han Zhou took out something from the space ring and threw it forward.

Then quickly retreat.

The moment Chu Yun saw this thing, he backed up at three times the speed of rushing upwards, and directly stuck to the end wall of this huge training room.

"Second Grade Mysterious Heart Thunder?!"

"Warship-specific shell style?"

Although the outer shell of this Xuanxin Thunder is shattered, as if it will fall apart at any moment.

But this thing is too recognizable.

Of course Chu Yun is not afraid of Xuanxinlei with all his strength, but he is using the strength of the ninth level of condensed energy, and if he explodes his full strength, he will lose the battle.

At this time, Kuang Xi had slipped to the door of the training room: "Grass!"

Then, Chu Yun and Kuang Xi watched Xuan Xinlei split open, and a villain with his tongue out came out from inside: "Duddu~Duddu~"

"Thunder?" Chu Yun looked at Han Zhou again: "What's your name?"

"Zhou Han, the Zhou of Zhou, the cold of the cold."

Chu Yun took a deep breath: "That's right, fighting without martial arts, it's pretty good."

"Come again."

Chu Yun rushed up again.

Han Zhou threw another Xuanxin Lei.

This time, Chu Yun did not stop, but continued to rush forward.

"boom!"

Xuan Xinlei instantly split open and exploded.

Chu Yun formed a seal at this moment, and directly used his true essence to form a shield to block his side.

So far, Chu Yun still used the ninth level of condensed qi to block the explosion.

The moment Xuanxinlei exploded, Han Zhou had already charged up.

He took out a huge mace from the space ring, and rolled it out with one stick.

There are no tricks, just a stick.

Chu Yun felt the power of the explosion: "It's still a fake thunder."

Immediately, he took out the flying sword from the space ring and held it in his hand to block.

Chu Yun didn't dare to bet on whether he could block Wu Xiu's full-strength stick with his bare hands with only the strength of the ninth level of condensed energy.

"Forcing me to use the sword, not bad! Come again!"

"Amazing!" Han Zhou felt that the mace missed anyone, and immediately retreated violently.

Chu Yun watched as Han Zhou retreated violently and threw another Xuanxin Thunder.

This time, the shell of Xuanxin Lei was not damaged in any way, and it looked exactly like a brand new one.

At this moment, Chu Yun retreated violently, and once again retreated to the end of the training room.

And Han Zhou, who retreated violently, stopped and rushed back, picked up Xuanxin Lei and put it into the space ring: "Just kidding, it's just a 1 yuan sparring task. How could I detonate [-] Xuanxin Lei?"

Chu Yun smiled: "It's interesting."

In the next few times, Han Zhou threw a Xuanxin Thunder at the most critical moment.

"Do you dare to bet it's fake?"

"Ten moves now!"

"I don't gamble." Chu Yun said with a sword in his hand, "I'm not a gambler."

Immediately, the sword light soared.

Lancang sword, three folded waves.

Seeing that the Xuanxin Lei he threw was pushed towards him, Han Zhou retreated instantly.

Chu Yun was also taken aback: "Really thunder?"

Otherwise, why is Han Zhou hiding?
But this time the thunder cracked and some pepper water sprayed out.

Still fake mine.

"Are you a martial artist or a craftsman?"

"Of course it's a martial artist and a craftsman who cultivates immortal martial arts!" Han Zhou said cheerfully, "Let's have some real fun!"

After speaking, he rushed towards Chu Yun.

Langjian Chuyun shouted: "Good time!"

Lancang Sword, Four Folding Waves!
Swords are like waves, swords are like light, and light and shadow are intertwined to form waves, surging forward.

Han Zhou also wanted to see how good he was in the "Rang Niu Jin" he had just learned.

The mace swung wildly, colliding with the waves of sword light.

"Buzz!"

Stormy waves.

The flying sword trembled endlessly!

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed a golden light: "Beginner's reckless strength? Impossible! It's obviously a beginner's strength, why is strength so strong?!"

"Come again!"

Han Zhou felt that Chu Yun was baffled, and that he was indeed just a beginner.

The next moment, the two collided, and Han Zhou's stick danced wildly.

During the block, Chu Yun shouted: "Five folds!"

Kuang Xi, who was standing at the door watching the battle, was stunned: "So far, no partner has forced Chu Yun to use the Lancang Sword. This person forced out the five-fold wave?"

You must know that a monk who has achieved great success in building a foundation lowers his realm and uses the strength of the ninth level of Qi Condensation, which is completely different from a monk of the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

When Chu Yun himself was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, the Lancang Sword hadn't even started.

Chu Yun, who owns Sevenfold Waves, can easily beat him who was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation back then.

Naturally, it is difficult to be forced to show powerful swordsmanship.

However, in the face of all kinds of thunder that Han Zhou kept throwing, Chu Yun didn't dare to bet on whether the thunder was real, so he simply used the Lancang sword.

I didn't expect that the 'Zhou Han' in front of me could actually resist.

"It's not right." Chu Yun calculated Zhou Han's combat power: "This person is definitely a dual cultivator, and his body itself is extremely strong, which has a strong superposition to Mang Niu Jin."

During the fight, Han Zhou habitually threw another Xuanxin Lei.

Chu Yun slashed down with a sword!

"How can the monk keep saying back!"

"Grass!" Han Zhou burst out of the training room at the fastest speed and hid behind Kuangxi: "This is real thunder!"

Kuang Xi: "Grass?"

Originally, he threw it out to scare Chu Yun to buy himself a breathing space, but Chu Yun cut the thunder with his sword.

"boom!"

Amidst the violent explosion, Chu Yun had already activated the foundation-building Dacheng Zhengang to block the explosion, and was slapped against the wall, but he was fine.

But a lot of equipment in this training room was directly scrapped.

"Hahahaha!" Chu Yun, who was stuck on the wall, shouted as he walked down: "It's cool! I haven't had such a high-intensity battle for a long time."

At the door, Kuang Xixiao's eyes narrowed into slits: "The new equipment has arrived."

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