The small coffee shop fell into silence again.
Xue Tian also received the invitation from Sacred Martial Hall!
Xing Wuyi stared at Qin Fen, "What about you? Did you receive it too? "
"No." Qin Fen reached out and patted Song Jia's jade hand on his temple, "It doesn't hurt so much anymore."
"Jia Jia …" Lin Liqiang held his head with both hands, "My head hurts so much."
"You're going to die!" Song Jia blushed and sat back on the sofa. Her cute little nose faced Lin Liqiang stubbornly, "Go find your girlfriends!"
"Sigh ~ ~" Lin Liqiang looked up and sighed, "You have the opposite sex but you don't have any humanity. After all, you and I are childhood sweethearts …"
The tension before the battle was dissolved by Lin Liqiang's unreasonable pestering.
"Well, I should go too." Xing Wuyi got up, "If we continue fighting, we may have a chance to meet each other. Even if we don't meet each other, we will meet other strong recruits. Let's get ready. "
Xue Tian sank into the sofa. His body trembled slightly and jumped to Lin Liqiang's side, "I heard that there are a lot of female fans of Caesar and Yang Lie. I decided that before I meet them on the battlefield, I will first grab all their beautiful female fans and beat their arrogance in advance. I don't know if Young Master Lin is interested in helping me in this aspect? "
"Since Young Master Xue said so, how can I, Lin Liqiang, shrink back?" Lin Liqiang stood up with a smile and patted his chest with force. With a heroic look, he said, "I will do anything for my brothers. That has always been my motto."
"Then let's do it." Xue Tian and Lin Liqiang walked out of the door, "I have already inquired about the location of several beauties. This time we must return victorious and let Yang Lie and Caesar die of anger when they find out."
Qin Fen turned his head and looked at Xue Tian's back as he walked out of the door. What is a genius? Just look at Xue Tian. When others are practicing, he is having fun. When others are practicing boxing, he is sleeping. When others are feeling martial dao, he is inquiring about the location of beauties.
Lin Ling got up silently and quickly disappeared from the coffee shop.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Thinking about Xue Tian." Qin Fen turned his head to look at Song Jia's charming dimples. "This person's talent is really good enough to make any martial artist jealous."
"That's not called talent." Song Jia picked up her coffee with a smile. "My grandfather said it's called talent. Xue Tian might not know, but my grandfather once evaluated him. "
"Oh?" Qin Fen's eyes were filled with curiosity. It was enough to make the Earth Martial God, Qilin Song Wendong comment on it.
"Grandfather said, this child …" Song Jia lowered her voice, trying her best to imitate Song Wendong's deep voice. "Not bad, not bad at all. He is the most talented person I've ever seen. "
Qin Fen held his chin lightly and said, "If there's a chance, I must find Xue Tian for a spar."
Song Jia scooted forward, her hands cupping Qin Fen's cheeks. "Are you tired? I can see the weariness between your brows. "
"Tired." Qin Fen nodded repeatedly. "I'm really tired."
"Let's go to my place and rest for a while," Song Jia said softly with a red face, "Your barracks are easily disturbed by others."
"Okay."
Qin Fen was exhausted. That particle storm was not only a test of control, but it was also a test of calculation and concentration.
A particle storm that didn't hurt anyone, even a mature top ace mobile armor warrior would be extremely tired.
When he woke up, the sky was already dark.
Song Jia was sitting on the ground, cultivating internal art. As the granddaughter of the Earth Martial God, as a martial artist, cultivation was essential.
Qin Fen quietly got out of bed, slowly opened the door and exited the room.
As a recruit, if he didn't rest in the barracks every day, no matter how many championships he won, he wouldn't earn much glory for the East Asia Military Region. Instead, he would lose face in front of other military regions because he didn't abide by military discipline.
The streets were unusually quiet in the middle of the night. Qin Fen opened the stance of Tai Chi and slowly moved on the deserted street instead of walking normally.
The feeling of the battle during the day returned to his body bit by bit. The forces of hardness and softness were interchanging in his body. The Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi was sometimes hard and sometimes soft in his hands.
After fighting all the way back to the barracks, Qin Fen put away the stance and recalled the feeling of walking along the way.
Although he put away the stance, his body didn't retreat from Tai Chi. The muscles and true energy of his body were still running the force of the Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi with every step he took.
If a brilliant martial artist passed by here, he would be surprised to find that the young Qin Zhan was walking with a pure force of Tai Chi.
Unknowingly, Qin Fen returned to his residence.
His five fingers quickly tapped on the electronic password lock. Qin Fen was very happy that his fingers were exerting the force of the Twenty-Four Tai Chi.
The simplest often contained the most complicated details.
The most complicated things were often born from the simplest things.
Qin Fen happily understood the meaning of the master's words. As he walked to the edge of the bed in the room, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up. His five fingers that were dancing in the void suddenly clenched into a fist. The air that was clenched made a snapping sound, and the true energy in his body suddenly turned into a surging river that flowed into his arm!
Eighteen true energy rushed into the soft right fist and twisted together instantly, converging into a surging dragon-like aura of power.
Biochemical beast activated!
The bionic meridian, like a CPU releasing information, quickly spread to every corner of Qin Fen's body in a flash, and the true energy surged and expanded in it.
Murderous aura! Murderous aura!
The corner of the room contained a strong murderous aura! Qin Fen had never felt such a strong murderous aura. This murderous aura carried a strong smell of blood and death.
This murderous aura was well hidden. The pores and skin completely covered the bloody murderous aura in the body. His whole body was like a lifeless stone.
Until the moment he made his move, the murderous aura burst out completely like Sun Wukong flying out of the stone.
In a thousandth of a second, every corner of the room was filled with bloody murderous aura.
There was no time to think about it, the body reacted before the brain! Qin Fen's right foot and left foot shook the ground together. The bed next to him was shaken and suddenly bounced off the ground. His right fist, which had eighteen true energy converged together, gave an overbearing and fierce blow to the bloody shadow that pounced on him.
Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds!
The fist covered with blue veins set off a gust of wind and thunder, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the air.
Boom!
The moment the fist collided, the airflow generated was like a car tire that was filled with air suddenly exploding. The strong airflow blew the wooden bed sheet that had not yet landed off the bed surface.
Puff …
A mouthful of blood spurted from Qin Fen's mouth. The fierce fist seemed to have smashed on the legendary Buzhou Mountain. Qin Fen felt that the opponent's true energy was like a tsunami, pressing the elephant back and slamming into his chest.
Kacha …
A slight bone sound came from Qin Fen's right arm. His feet that were grabbing the ground could no longer be as stable as a rock. His body felt like it was slammed in the chest by a running elephant.
Clang …
Qin Fen's back smashed open the aluminum window and flew out. His arm covered with blue veins had returned to its normal appearance. His green military uniform was instantly wet with blood, just like Kyokushin Genichi during the day.
Ten-star class? The peak of the comet class? Qin Fen felt that the fracture was not only in his right arm. The punch just now seemed to have broken all the bones in his body. The true energy in his body and the external true energy collided and entangled with each other, entangling in any meridian, as if the whole body was going to be torn apart.
The shadow punched Qin Fen and his body was slightly stunned. He said subconsciously, "You actually entered the sonic realm? It seems that I have underestimated you. But you have to die! "
In the quiet night, the shadow's low voice was clearly transmitted into Qin Fen's ears. A tyrannical true energy rose in the room again …
Is this … the planetary-level? Level eleven or twelve or higher? Qin Fen's body had not yet landed, and the true energy in his body suddenly exploded. A stream of blood rushed to his brain, and his spirit suddenly became confused. He could barely see the shadow breaking through the window. His body moved in the air and actually made the sound of wind and thunder from his punch.
Boom! Qin Fen fell to the ground. The serious injury in his body worsened, and he fainted before the fist hit his body.
Die! The black-clothed man's masked eyes showed a hint of excitement. It was also a very exciting thing to be able to kill a martial artist who entered the sonic realm at such a young age.
A finger!
A finger appeared silently on Qin Fen's body, blocking the punch that could even kill an elephant for him.
A single finger silently withstood the tank-like attack.
A fierce punch, a punch of the twelve-star level, hit on this finger, but there was no sound.
There was no sound of the air explosion caused by the tyrannical impact, and there was no sound of the fragile finger being broken by this punch.
The fist quietly stopped on the finger that blocked the way forward.
The black-clothed man looked at the tall man in front of him blankly.
A slightly tattered cloak covered most of his face, making people unable to see what he looked like.
"Blood ranking ninth?"
The man under the cloak spoke slowly, and there was a faint inquiry in his tone.
"Ah?"
The black-clothed man was stunned, but his neck nodded completely uncontrollably, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.
The blood ranking was an important ranking in the assassin world.
Ninth place was an even more glorious ranking.
"Who are you?" The black-clothed man exerted pressure on his fist, but he still couldn't shake the seemingly weak finger in front of him. A tyrannical force suddenly spurted out from the finger.
Boom!
Kacha …
Just like Qin Fen's previous injury, the black-clothed man's arm was slightly fractured. Blood kept spurting from the pores on his arm, and he opened his mouth to spurt thick blood into the sky.
"You …"
The black-clothed man's body hit the wall of the house, and he couldn't believe that the man in front of him only used one finger to seriously injure him, the blood ranking ninth.
"Get lost."
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