Self-cultivation of the villain prince

Anyway, if there is a pot, just push it to practice!

At this time, Xie Yu also slowly touched downstairs, but instead of slipping away, he walked up the stairs in a circle, deliberately making the noise louder.

Not long after, I saw him running over breathlessly, looking at the two girls who were pretending to be fools with each other with a puzzled look: "I just went to the martial arts field to do exercises, why are you all here?"

The above is probably the reason for the gradual complexity of the relationship between the three, but because of the disconnection of information, the three rely on their own guesses.

Back to the topic.

Facing Xie Yu's provocation, Hua Yidie just lost a game and just wanted to find Xie Yu to give vent to her, but she didn't expect this good boy to come to the door by herself.

"Okay, let the teacher see the results of your hard work these days."

The two came to the center of the martial arts field and stood opposite each other, while Tang Muxue retreated to the far corner to watch the battle.

In the past few days, apart from getting the two hard skills to get started, Xie Yu's inner strength cultivation base has also risen. It really needs to be divided into levels, probably in the middle and late stages of the acquired state.

Speaking of it, in fact, the acquired realm that pays attention to refining Qi is the level that eats the most fundamental qualification.If the talent is good, as long as the resource management is sufficient, it will be able to fly all the way, but if the talent is poor, it will be stuck at any level for a long time.

After reaching the innate realm, everyone will understand their own path when they are leading the innate aura of the soul when they are promoted. Using the words of the game is to build a core skill template. By then, the practice will be much faster.

As for the Master of Concentration, he needs to walk his own path.

When Xie Yu was ready to fight, Hua Yidie swung her sword out of its sheath, and used the sharp and sharp Sunda sword to cut out more than a dozen white sword air balls. The friction sound of the sword air flying and cutting the air was sharp and piercing.

Her cultivation base is higher than Xie Yu, and the sharp Xun Dao is a trick to abuse food. At this moment, she cut out the sword air ball to crush him.

[Dingjingtai] Automatic warning, Xie Yu's spirit is relaxed, imagined that the wind and waves in the sea of ​​consciousness are calm like a mirror, and at this moment, waves of waves are coming from all directions in the distance.

Mingjing stops the water!

In this state, Xie Yu's control of his true Qi and his body have improved several levels. He lifted the snow without a trace, and evaded the sword Qi like a ghost and approached Hua Yidie. .

Hua Yidie had been prepared for a long time, her sword strength changed, and she suddenly used the defensive, steady and heavy Kun swordsmanship.

Xie Yu leaned sideways to avoid the sword's front, his meridians, and even the zhenqi in the tiny acupuncture points quickly gathered into his palm. His palm was actually emitting a light metal color, and then he hit the center of the sword. .

[Relentless Iron Hand] and [Concussion] were launched at the same time. This powerful and heavy palm, with powerful penetrating and concussive power, gathered most of his body's true energy, and there was a buzzing sound from the sword palm With a clear buzzing sound, his qi quickly broke through the qi that Hua Yidie attached to the sword.

Click!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Hua Yidie's portable sword showed a series of small cracks spreading around Xie Yu's palm, and it took about three inches to stop.

"The protagonist is at this level?"

"Today, my Worry-Free King will change my fate against the sky!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Xie Yu's mouth, increasing the intensity of his hand.

Hua Yidie sneered, discarding the sword as a fist, and hit a rib on the left side of his torso before Xie Yu reacted.

Xie Yu let out a painful cry, clutching the wound and fell down.

"this one?"

He heard the girl's mockery.

'Fortunately, this sentence can only be said during the competition.'

Xie Yu thought.

Chapter Fifty-Three

This sentence was learned by Hua Yidie from Xie Yukou.

Used to mock him at this moment, it's really solid.

However, Xie Yu did not expect to win before, nor did he think of winning.

It is extremely unwise to compete with the protagonist for combat power. Even if you can fight for a while, if the opponent accidentally falls off the cliff, they can hang you and fight again in two days.

He only needs to beat Hua Yidie in one place.

"It hurts!"

Xie Yu clutched the place where she was hit, her voice was sorrowful and painful, and Hua Yidie couldn't bear it.

'I don't seem to use much effort?And didn't he practice hard skills?'

But listening to Xie Yu's "sincere feelings" wailing does not seem to be a fake, think about it carefully, not long after I was promoted to the eighth level of the heavens, there may be some real problems with the control of power, maybe I did too much just now?

Thinking of this, Hua Yidie suddenly felt a little guilty and distressed, but she still had a cold face on the surface.

She squatted down reluctantly, snorted and pulled Xie Yu up from the ground.

But who knows, Xie Yu still looked in pain. He was pulled up and put his face close to Hua Yidie's pink and delicate ears, and the heavy, hot breath made the girl froze in place.

"Die'er... why do you start so hard?"

Hua Yidie's heartbeat accelerated, and Tang Muxue was gradually walking towards them at this time, she only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

"What are you going to do... You promised me personally... It can't be done anymore." She was worried that Tang Muxue would hear it, so she only dared to use her true energy to transmit the sound.

But Xie Yu didn't seem to have the slightest scruples.

"I haven't looked for you in the past few days... Die'er, I miss you so much... but you started so hard..." He whispered in the girl's ear.

The whispering in her ear made Hua Yidie more uncomfortable. For some reason, whenever Xie Yu's breath sprayed on her earlobe, she couldn't restrain her body's reaction, just thinking of leaning quietly in his arms.

"Senior Sister is coming soon...you get up quickly..."

Xie Yu bowed his head and said nothing, still half leaning against her.

"You...when the senior sister is away...you come and find me..." Hua Yidie clenched her silver teeth, her voice trembling, her guilt, Xie Yu's longings and the current situation made her act Made a final concession.

"Okay...you promised me..."

Xie Yu waited for these words, the extremely painful look on his face immediately disappeared, and then he patted a hole in the training suit to clean up the dust, as if everything before was an illusion.

The big smasher just strengthens the strength of the hands, while the iron cloth shirt is to hammer all parts of the body with a wooden hammer to strengthen the body in all aspects.As for Hua Yidie's punch, he couldn't say that there was no pain, but this pain was not enough to affect his actions.

At the same time, maybe, maybe Xie Yu's face strengthened.

Hua Yidie looked at him with gritted teeth.

But Tang Muxue ran over in a hurry, and asked with a stern tone: "Die'er, how can you hit the prince?"

"Senior Sister, I..." Hua Yidie tried to speak and stopped, a little angry about Senior Sister's favoritism.