Wen Qinghe's eyes turned red from Su Xin's words. He clenched his fists tightly and wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only be dejected.
Su Xin was right. He was indeed cowardly.
Their Wen Clan was close to the Gentle Wind Sword Sect, so since young, there had been people who compared him to Wu Qingyun. In the end, he had always been inferior to the other party, even now.
Especially in today's battle, his confidence had basically been shattered by Wu Qingyun's sword, causing him to no longer dare to have any thoughts of fighting with Wu Qingyun. He could only come here to vent the resentment in his heart.
Seeing him like this, Su Xin smiled faintly, "Am I right? Admit that you are cowardly? If that's really the case, then don't use your fists to smash the stone walls. Just use your head instead. "
Wen Qinghe glared at Su Xin, but then he said unwillingly, "I also want to defeat Wu Qingyun, but my Wen Clan's inner force is inferior to the Gentle Wind Sword Sect's. I'm not afraid in the same realm, my Wen Clan's martial technique can give me an advantage.
But the further I go, the greater the gap between me and Wu Qingyun. When there's a small realm difference between us, even if I cultivate the Great Coiling Hand to the great success stage, I still won't be able to defeat him. "
Su Xin shook his head and said, "Who says that martial technique can't make up for the gap brought about by the realm? On the Ranking List of Young Masters, aren't there many examples of people using the Spiritual Aperture Wargod Palace, or even the Sea of Qi Wargod Palace? "
Wen Qinghe said dejectedly, "But where can I find such a martial technique?"
Su Xin looked at him and said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."
The moment he said this, Wen Qinghe immediately looked at Su Xin with vigilance.
One had to know that martial technique was the same as inner force, a martial artist's secret that was not passed down. Even masters would hold back when teaching their disciples.
Now, he had actually encountered a warrior in the Primordial Soul Realm who casually wanted to impart a powerful martial art technique to him. No matter how innocent Wen Qinghe was, he still had some doubts in his heart. He was afraid that the other party had some ulterior motives.
Su Xin shook his head and said, "Don't be so nervous. I just saw that you look like me when I was young, so I wanted to help you. Moreover, I will only teach you two martial skills. I won't let you take me as your master, and I won't follow you back to the Wen Clan. You don't have to worry about me harming the Wen Clan."
Upon hearing Su Xin's words, Wen Qinghe smiled embarrassedly.
After all, acknowledging a master was not a small matter. A master for a day was a father for life. There were many implications involved, and if one was not careful, one could be schemed against.
"Senior, were you bullied like me when you were young?" Wen Qinghe asked curiously.
A strange expression appeared on Su Xin's face. Then, he nodded solemnly and said, "More or less. When I was young, I came from a branch family of a large clan. However, because my parents died early, I didn't even have the qualifications to learn martial arts.
I was bullied and humiliated. Fortunately, I was taught martial arts by an extraordinary person. That was how I was able to soar and cultivate to my current realm.
Now, I have already left that clan and am free and unfettered in the martial world. Just now, in the arena, I saw that Wu Qingyun was too ruthless, so I saved you. "
Wen Qinghe nodded her head in confusion. It looked like this senior was even more miserable than her when he was young. At the very least, her family treated her very well.
Su Xin coughed and said, "The two martial skills that I am preparing to teach you are also related to your current situation.
Let me ask you, Wu Qingyun humiliated you in front of everyone and snatched away the woman you love the most. Do you hate him? Do you want to kill him? "
Wen Qinghe's eyes reddened as she said, "Of course I do!"
"Very good. You have hatred in your heart, so you have to use the power of this hatred to turn it into your own strength. Use the hatred and hatred in your heart to defeat Wu Qingyun."
Su Xin explained to Wen Qinghe with an unfathomable expression.
Wen Qinghe said in surprise, "How can hatred turn into my own strength? Even if I hate Wu Qingyun in my heart and cultivate with all my might, it is impossible for me to break through to the perfected Spirit Aperture Realm in one go and defeat him. "
Su Xin smiled and said, "Now, feel my own strength. I will let you see how great the power of hatred is."
The aura on Su Xin's body changed. Originally, he suppressed his aura to zero so that others couldn't sense his strength. But now, Su Xin controlled his strength to the early stage of Spirit Aperture Realm. It looked like he had just opened his eye aperture, just like Wen Qinghe.
"Watch carefully, this is the power of hatred!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xin punched the stone wall.
Hatred! Hatred! Hatred! His hatred was overflowing!
Hatred for the unfairness of heaven, hatred for heaven and earth for being blind!
Extreme Hatred Fist!
Under the Extreme Hatred Fist, Su Xin directly blasted a one zhang wide and five chi deep hole in the huge mountain wall that was over ten zhang tall. Wide cracks instantly covered the entire mountain wall, causing the ground to shake twice as if the earth was splitting apart.
Wen Qinghe looked at all this with his mouth agape. Was this really the destructive power of an Innate Spirit Aperture Realm cultivator?
But it was not over. Su Xin turned around and blasted out a palm. Extreme Hatred Palm! Hatred as deep as the sea!
"Boom!"
A violent explosion rang out, and large pieces of rubble fell. The entire mountain wall had been smashed in half by Su Xin's Extreme Hatred Fist and Extreme Hatred Palm!
Su Xin pulled Wen Qinghe back to avoid being smashed by the rubble.
Looking at the still dumbfounded Wen Qinghe, Su Xin smiled and asked, "Do you still think the power of hatred is not great?"
Wen Qinghe was completely stunned. He had never imagined that a punch and a palm strike that were made with the power of hatred could actually unleash such great power.
If he could use the Extreme Hatred Fist and Extreme Hatred Palm in the arena, Wu Qingyun wouldn't even be able to block a single punch from him!
After the shock, Wen Qinghe revealed a look of ecstasy. He pulled Su Xin's sleeve and asked, "Senior, are you going to teach me these two moves?"
Su Xin nodded and revealed an unfathomable smile, "That's right. These are the two moves I prepared to teach you. They can release the power of hatred in your heart to the greatest extent. Similarly, I will only teach these two moves to those who have hatred in their heart."
Therefore, Wen Qinghe spent the entire afternoon learning the Extreme Hatred Fist and Extreme Hatred Palm from Su Xin.
When the sun was about to set, Su Xin said, "Alright, you can go back now. Tomorrow afternoon, you can come back here to study with me."
Wen Qinghe said hesitantly, "Senior, can I tell Father that I'm learning these two moves from you?"
Su Xin didn't answer and instead asked, "Are you prepared to immediately seek revenge on Wu Qingyun after learning them?"
Wen Qinghe said, "Of course!"
Su Xin said, "Then do you think that if you tell your father all of this, he will allow you to make a move against Wu Qingyun without permission?"
Wen Qinghe thought about it and immediately became somewhat disheartened.
His father usually doted on him, but this doting had its limits. He wouldn't let Wen Qinghe act recklessly and affect the Wen family's interests.
The Wen family and the Windflow Sword Sect originally only had some minor friction. If Wen Qinghe made a move, whether Wen Qinghe or Wu Qingyun was injured, the two forces would have no choice but to fight again. The gains wouldn't make up for the losses.
Most importantly, if the Wen family was strong, then so be it. In any case, they wouldn't be the ones to lose out in a fight.
But the problem was that the Wen family was currently weak. The Windflow Sword Sect's strength was a level higher than the Wen family's.
This was also the reason why Wu Qingyun dared to make a ruthless move against Wen Qinghe. Because even if they fought, their Windflow Sword Sect was not afraid.
Thinking up to here, Wen Qinghe decided not to prepare to tell his father about this matter.
Before leaving, Wen Qinghe seemed to have thought of something and asked Su Xin, "Oh, right, Senior, I haven't asked for your title yet."
Su Xin shook his head and said, "Names are all external things. It's fate that we met. I'll be leaving after I pass these two moves to you. Why bother about a title? You'd better just call me Senior. "
Wen Qinghe immediately felt deep veneration. Previously, he still suspected that this senior had ulterior motives toward him. Thinking about it now, he felt somewhat embarrassed.
After bidding farewell to Su Xin, Wen Qinghe left right away. Su Xin also turned around and left, revealing a trace of an inexplicable smile on his face.
After Wen Qinghe returned to the Wen family, the Wen family head, Wen Mingyu, immediately rushed over after hearing the news.
He had previously heard the news that Wen Qinghe left alone after the competition, so he was somewhat worried.
However, this was the Jiangnan Prefecture, the hinterland of the Central Plains. Wen Qinghe also had the cultivation of the Spirit Aperture Realm, so he did not send people to look for him. He only hoped that Wen Qinghe would go for a walk to vent his emotions and be in a better mood.
Wen Qinghe's mother had died early, but Wen Mingyu had never married. It could be said that he was deeply in love.
Furthermore, Wen Mingyu had done his best to nurture this son of his. Unfortunately, Wen Qinghe's shrewdness was still too shallow. As a result, when he was ridiculed by Wu Qingyun, he was provoked to the point of losing his rationality.
When Wen Mingyu saw that Wen Qinghe was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief and consoled, "Qinghe, don't worry. Losing the Spiritual Eye is a loss. In the past, when there was no Spiritual Eye, didn't our Wen family still cultivate?
As for women, there is even less of a need to worry. I have specially found a few good women for you. Among them is the daughter of the Skygale Valley's Valley Master. She is 18 years old and beautiful. She is definitely much better than the daughter of the Chen family. "
Wen Qinghe's expression immediately changed. He coldly snorted and said, "No, I only like Chen Qing 'er in this life. Father, you don't have to worry about this. Sooner or later, I will use my own strength to take Qing' er back!"
With that, Wen Qinghe directly swung his hand and closed the door, returning to his room.
Seeing Wen Qinghe's attitude, Wen Mingyu had a headache and patted his head.
He had protected this son of his too well, causing Wen Qinghe's temperament to be seriously incompatible with his strength. This way, he would definitely be at a disadvantage in the future.
Furthermore, Wen Qinghe's infatuated temperament was inherited from him. In the end, it had become a problem.
If it was another woman, it would be fine. However, the Chen family's daughter had already been given a betrothal gift by the Gentle Wind Sword Sect. Even if he wanted to come forward and make peace, the Gentle Wind Sword Sect would not agree. This was not only because of a woman, but also because of the Gentle Wind Sword Sect's reputation.
Wen Mingyu sighed and turned to leave. He would take one step at a time.
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