Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 134 Guidance
The night wind is cool.

In the winery compound, Tian Ermiao and Zhao Yang stood facing each other.

"Broken Heart Palm, as the name suggests, can break the heart with one palm. I have practiced since I was a child. I have mastered a certain degree of heat when I was 14 years old. I am in the same age group and rarely encounter opponents. That year, I practiced Heart Broken Palm to the state of great success. Many elders are no match for me, just this year, my Broken Heart Palm was perfected, and I developed a qi that even the elders envy, the so-called qi..."

Under the light, Zhao Yang's eyes glowed brilliantly, he looked very serious, and introduced the martial arts he practiced meticulously, but seeing Tian Ermiao's casual appearance, Zhao Yang became angry.

He shouted, "Listen!"

"Ah? Oh, yes, you say." Tian Ermiao found Zhao Yang more and more interesting.

"Hmph." Zhao Yang cleared his throat, "The so-called qi is the aura of heaven and earth, and the foundation of a warrior's body. Qi can nourish the body, and it can even injure the enemy."

As he spoke, Zhao Yang slapped out out of thin air, "See? My palm looks ordinary, but it is not. My palm contains energy. If I hit someone, I will either die or be injured. It is extremely cruel."

"I'll practice a few more palms and you'll be on the lookout. When we start fighting, don't go up against the difficulties. If you hurt you, my sister will never end with me."

Zhao Yang slapped several palms in a row, full of vigor, quite brutal as he said.

"call……"

Zhao Yang retracted his palms, took a deep breath, and said to Tian Ermiao, "Have you seen it clearly?"

"En." Tian Ermiao nodded, at this moment, he was no longer as casual as before.

It's not because Zhao Yang's palm technique is powerful, but because Zhao Yang felt the breath of fire attribute from Zhao Yang's palm.

Tian Ermiao was very sure that Zhao Yang was born with a fire body.

What is this concept?
If Zhao Yang were in the Endless Continent, he would immediately become the target of cultivation for countless forces, what a genius!

In the Endless Continent, if you want to become a monk, you need to have spiritual roots. The so-called spiritual roots are the degree of compatibility between yourself and the world.

And among the cultivators, there are such a small number of people. They not only have unparalleled spiritual roots, but also have special physiques, such as Zhao Yang's natural fire body.

They are the darlings of heaven, and they can get twice the result with half the effort in cultivation.

Tian Ermiao finally understood how Zhao Yang cultivated spiritual energy at such a young age on the earth where spiritual energy is jealous and scarce, because he is the darling of heaven.

Some people may say that Tian Ermiao has also cultivated aura not long after returning to Earth, and she is still at the second level of Qi Refining Realm.

This is due to the fact that Tian Ermiao came from a higher level, and he knows many ways to cultivate aura.

Looking at Tian Ermiao thoughtfully, Zhao Yang was proud on the one hand, and satisfied on the other.

To his satisfaction, he felt that Tian Ermiao had become more serious when he saw his palm technique.

Satisfied, Tian Ermiao was thinking, and Zhao Yang believed that only those who know how to think can achieve success in martial arts.

Combining two aspects, Zhao Yang became more and more excited about this fight.

"I'm going to start, watch palm."

Zhao Yang slapped it with his palm, but it missed.

Tian Ermiao dodged easily, "The palm technique is sharp and lacks agility."

"Huh!" Zhao Yang snorted, "It's a coincidence that you dodged it, so you think it's a big deal? I won't let you dodge a second time."

Another slap came, but it was still in vain.

Tian Ermiao came to the left, "The so-called lack of agility means that you don't know how to use Qi."

"You're talking about anger with me, watch your palm!" Zhao Yang patted horizontally.

Tian Ermiao came behind him casually, Zhao Yang was shocked, and slapped him backhand again.

Tian Ermiao leaned back slightly, and Zhao Yang's palm swept across his clothes.

"It's a pity that you are guarding a treasure mountain and can't dig it because of your anger." Tian Ermiao said flatly.

"Don't be complacent." Zhao Yang shouted: "I only used [-]% of my skill just now, because I was afraid of hurting you. Now, I have to use all my strength. If I hurt you, don't bite the root of my tongue in front of my sister." .”

"Come on, use all your strength." Tian Ermiao said.

"If you don't give you a little color to see, you don't even know where the sky is."

This time, Zhao Yang was extremely serious. He closed his eyes and adjusted. After opening his eyes, he shouted loudly and slapped Tian Ermiao with both palms.

Tian Ermiao moved laterally to the left, and then retreated one by one.

In this attack, Zhao Yang used all his strength, but he missed the target and almost fell down.

"Your anger is getting more and more chaotic." Tian Ermiao commented.

When had Zhao Yang been so embarrassed?
He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't hide, fight like a man!"

"Okay, I'll take your palm." Tian Ermiao opened her feet slightly and stretched out a hand.

"Are you sure you don't hide?" Zhao Yang didn't believe Tian Ermiao.

"Let's attack, I won't hide." Tian Ermiao said.

"Broken Heart Palm!"

As soon as Tian Ermiao's voice fell, Zhao Yang yelled and attacked. He was afraid of giving Tian Ermiao time, so he dodged again.

Tian Ermiao did not dodge, he stretched out his hand casually, as if he was hit there by Zhao Yang.

Seeing that Tian Ermiao didn't move, Zhao Yang's eyes flashed with pride, and he poured all his energy into his palms. Under the constant embarrassment, he forgot how to explain in front of his sister if he hurt Tian Ermiao.

This palm is extremely ferocious!
However, what made him unbelievable was that after his palm struck Tian Ermiao's hand, it was as if he had been hit in the water, and an inexplicable counterforce appeared, which directly lifted him out.

"boom!"

Zhao Yang fell to the ground, he didn't get up, but said to himself: "Impossible..."

"Nothing is impossible." Tian Ermiao walked over and reached out to pull Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang didn't accept Tian Ermiao's kindness, but asked, "How did you do it?"

"Qi." Tian Ermiao only said one word.

"Qi?" The doubts in Zhao Yang's eyes became heavier.

Tian Ermiao said: "As I said just now, you wasted the qi in your body. You have cultivated and released your qi, which seems to be powerful, but you don't know how to use it. When you are fighting, your qi is very chaotic. It hurts yourself."

"And the qi in my body is completely controlled by me. It can swim as I let it go, but you can't do it."

"So, you can't touch me, let alone beat me."

Zhao Yang seemed to have been hit, he lowered his head dejectedly, and kept saying, "Qi..."

"I've said everything I need to say. Think about it slowly. Also, you have a special physique. You must have a master in cultivation in your ancestors. Then you will have exercises in your family. Exercises can guide the direction of qi. Ask your elders for it after you go back, but remember, your body is special, not all exercises can be practiced, be careful that it will backfire."

After finishing speaking, Tian Ermiao turned her head and left.

Zhao Yang was left alone in Nuo Da's courtyard.

The next morning.

Before Tian Ermiao's family got up, Zhao Yang patted the courtyard door and shouted, "Tian Ermiao, Tian Ermiao, come out quickly, I seem to have figured out what you said, let's fight again!"

(End of this chapter)