Chapter 0056

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He strengthened me to be stronger, rushed to the sun with arrogance, he raped me even more, and embraced the moon into the river.

Under Qin Wushuang's continuous urging, the Yanyang True Qi rose, swelled, and wreaked havoc to its heart's content, as if it wanted to burn any piece of land around him to scorched earth, and then he gave up.

As for Qin Wushuang himself, his whole body was covered with a faint blush and a bright brilliance, making him look like a phoenix reborn from nirvana.

Noble, mysterious, unfathomable!

Qin Wushuang raised a finger again, and his voice resounded solemnly: "One move, as I said, only one move, you have to do it, if you don't die, if you can't take it, then I can only blame you for not being good at learning!"

The corner of Elder Kai's mouth grinned, thinking that this kid didn't know how to learn a set of movements, but he was playing tricks here. Take him a trick, so what?

Even if this kid started practicing kung fu from his mother's womb, would he still be able to pass the fourth stage of his True Martial Realm?

Who hasn't seen Elder Kai in his life? For a sixteen or seventeen-year-old martial boy, if he said that his strength surpassed his fourth stage of true martial arts, he would not believe it at all.

This is completely beyond the scope of his cognition, and it is not logical.

However, the world is impermanent, and sometimes, just because you can't understand it doesn't mean it won't happen. Just like at this moment——

Qin Wushuang's figure suddenly moved, like a hungry tiger descending a mountain, carrying a bloody storm, rushing straight.

This time, there were no weird moves or fancy extra moves.

Qin Wushuang pushed out flatly with just one palm. The movement is so plain, and the style is so simple.

But--

The palm force is swallowed and spit out, like a dike of a thousand miles. One moment it was calm, but the next moment, it suddenly collapsed across the board.

With a tide-like palm force and a shivering heat, he covered his head.

In the hot air all over the sky, Uncle Kai only felt that his beard, beard, and head were scorched instantly, his throat was dry for a while, and his skin all over his body seemed to be on a grill, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

There was only a slight cracking sound of Qin Wushuang's bones cracking, chopping and clapping, the non-stop sound of frying beans, and the surging force of his palm had already reached Elder Kai.

Something is wrong!

By the time Elder Kai realized this, it was already too late.

He wanted to parry, but he felt that this palm was extremely ethereal, and he didn't know which vital part it was attacking; he wanted to dodge, but the heat shrouded the sky, and his way was completely blocked.

Furthermore, Qin Wushuang had already taken the lead in attacking. By the time he reacted and turned back to dodge, the time had already slowed down by a beat. Hiding at this time is tantamount to suicide!

The breath of death has been clearly felt.

Elder Kai no longer cared about any dignity and face, crossed his hands, and pushed out a palm with all his strength. He put his hands on top of each other, two palms together, trying to resist Qin Wushuang's palm force!

However, the gap in strength is fatal.

When Qin Wushuang's palm strength was imprinted, it was too late for Elder Kai to regret it. It's like a lone sheep trying to block the attack of wolves, helpless and desperate.

boom!

The two palm forces that were not at the same level collided, and the void froze.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Kai's body suddenly flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, falling straight down, crashing down a high platform more than ten meters away, his bones were already broken.

Look at Qin Wushuang again, like Yuan Ting, like Yue Zhi, with a calm expression, without any complacency at all, as if defeating such an opponent would not arouse any pride in him at all.

Qin Wushuang's palm aimed at killing the enemy, but at the same time building up his prestige. He has almost exhausted all his life's knowledge. "Yangyang Zhenjing" is the inner strength of the yang, and "Nine Sun Palms" is also a first-class forceful move.

The combination of the two is a perfect match.

As soon as Qin Wushuang got started, he used "Eight Suns Burning the Wasteland". Although he didn't fully reveal the profound meaning, it was more than enough to kill a fourth-rank true martial artist, so it could only be regarded as a small test.

Below the stage, there was a deathly silence.

Almost everyone maintains the same shape and the same expression. With his mouth open, he looked surprised, suspicious, and unbelievable.

This scene, not to mention the small aristocratic circle in Luojiang County, has never been heard of. Even the well-informed envoy of Zhenwu Holy Land was stunned.

Little martial boy, the power of one palm directly killed the senior master of the fourth stage of the true martial arts?

This scene, even in the storyteller's jokes, has never happened before.

Unless, everything is reversed, and the little Wutong is shocked to death by a strong person of the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm, that would be reasonable!

But what they thought was reasonable didn't happen!

But what everyone thought was unreasonable actually happened.

Elder Xu's Qi is like a thread, although the bones of his whole body are shattered, he insists on holding on to his breath, his face is like gold paper, and he stretches out his dry palm like bark tremblingly, trying to grab Xu Sanli's hand.

"Uncle Kai." Xu Sanli was at a loss for his mind. In this matter, he was terrified except for fear, and he had already cursed the whole family of the Qin family.

"Clan... Patriarch..." Uncle Kai was as breathless as he was struggling, trying to speak, but his throat was rumbling and he was out of breath.

"Let go... give up... keep... keep the family..."

"Elder Kai." Elder Yue was extremely sad, and suddenly felt a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit, "Give up the family's argument? Preserve the family, is that what you mean?"

If there is no response, Elder Kai has already passed away.

Xu Sanli clenched his fists and gave up his family talk? Just give up the seat of the wealthy family? He was not reconciled, and roared: "The only way to give up is to die."

He occupies the position of patriarch, and he is used to the feeling of being surrounded by others and praised by others. Also used to the sense of superiority.

He couldn't do it if he wanted to give it up suddenly.

Thinking of the Qin family replacing them as a wealthy family, his heart twitched like being bitten by a poisonous snake.

Losing the status of a wealthy family will usher in a situation where there will be nothing. Everything was lost in an instant, and she was reduced to a commoner's status. From now on, everything about the nobles has nothing to do with the Xu family.

All the glory, all the glory, all the treatment, will be gone in the blink of an eye.

How did Xu Sanli accept this?

Not only that, the Xu family has been in a wealthy family for so many years, and has made countless enemies. There are countless potential enemies.

They don't have the courage to deal with wealthy families, but they are too capable when dealing with commoner families.

"For the third battle, how about Elder Yue going with me?" Xu Sanli finally regained his strength.

Fortunately, it was almost noon at this time, and it was lunch time.

The third battle will be held in the afternoon. This gave Xu a little chance to breathe.

This intermission came too timely, Xu Sanli seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and led his clansmen to shoot.

During this short rest time, he had to put aside all his pride and go to the great master Ximen for help. Right now, only the Ximen lord can save the Xu family and turn the tide.

...

The battle for the giants did not disappoint. It can even be said that it has far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Suspense, excitement, drama, substance, everything you need. It even has a legend that has never happened before.

A young martial boy unexpectedly struck to death with a single palm the elder of the Xu family who had been famous for decades at the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm!

Although the game in the morning was over, the people who watched the game were still unsatisfied and were unwilling to leave for a long time. Most of them stayed in their positions, communicating with people around them, and excitedly discussing the wonderful content that happened this morning.

"Mr. Xu, it looks like it's over!"

"In this family competition, the challenger won the first three rounds, and the defenders lost. It seems that this competition for wealthy families will be no exception!"

"That's hard to say. Qin's father and son have already played. In the next third game, no matter who they go up, they will be one against two. On Xu's side, there are still many masters who haven't made it."

"Hehe, can't you see that in the first two battles, the Xu family has been beaten to death and lost all fighting spirit? From my point of view, they might not have the courage to fight this afternoon, so they simply abstained."

"Bullshit, the family's discussion is about the future of the family, how can you give up lightly?"

"Lao Qi, go and get something to eat, I'll stay here and watch the seats."

"Okay! Brother, you have to take care of your seat. Our seat has such a good angle, it was taken by someone else, so we won't be able to watch the game in the afternoon."

"Don't worry, don't try to take our position away even if you kill him!"

The voice of discussion is mixed with various emotions such as surprise, envy, jealousy, and regret. These theatergoers seem to be more involved in the drama than the parties involved.

The Qin family returned to the inn in a low-key manner.

Although Qin Lianshan was excited, the head of the clan could still suppress it after all; Qin Xiu was happy, praising his father and younger brother along the way.

Qin Wushuang was extremely calm, not to mention that the game had not yet ended. Even if the dust settles and the Qin family wins and wins the seat of the wealthy family, it is only a matter of course for him to come. The Long March has just taken its first step.

It's just that his calmness, in the eyes of his father Qin Lianshan, is another level of maturity and stability, which won the secret approval of Qin Lianshan.

Thinking of the decline of the family three or four years ago, the family was almost destroyed. A comparison makes me feel that the happiness at this moment is hard-won.

Thankfully, the son has finally grown up.