Martial arts becoming a saint: starting from the royal forbidden area

Chapter 161: Being beaten into a depressed golden state!
The middle-aged golden warrior stood quietly with his hands behind his back and looked directly at Qin Che.

Although there was no contempt in his eyes, it was definitely not serious.

Qin Che looked at the middle-aged golden-bodied warrior with his hands behind his back, and without any nonsense, he just came up and struck with his fists.

The boxing technique Qin Che used was the Thunder Fist he had just learned.

Looking at Qin Che's starting move, the face of the middle-aged golden warrior opposite him couldn't help but be moved.

He has been tracking Thunder Fist for many years, and he has naturally seen people using Thunder Fist.

Of course he is very clear about the starting form of Thunder Fist.

However, after taking a glance, the eyes of this middle-aged golden warrior showed contempt for Qin Che.

"If you want to use this to deceive me, you are still a little immature."

The middle-aged golden warrior said mockingly.

After just a brief thought, Qin Che understood what this middle-aged golden warrior meant.

Obviously he felt that it was impossible for him to learn Thunder Fist in such a short period of time.

The reason why he used Thunder Fist's starting hand was just to deceive him.

Using his curiosity about Thunder Fist to hide his real killing move.

Thinking of this, Qin Che couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing the smile on Qin Che's lips, the middle-aged golden warrior suddenly felt that something was not right.

But before he could think about it carefully, he saw countless lightnings starting to condense on Qin Che's fist.

Looking at the lightning that appeared on Qin Che's fist.

The middle-aged golden warrior's face finally became moved.

Although he has never seen Thunder Fist, he knows that it is very difficult to practice Thunder Fist.

The previous moves are easy, but when it comes to activating the power of thunder in the later stage, it is very, very difficult.

But how long had it been since Qin Che had obtained the Thunder Fist? He had searched through the forces in the order in which he thought they might obtain the Thunder Fist, and the total delay was less than two months.

It took two months to practice Thunder Fist to the current level. Even if he specialized in boxing, he felt that it was impossible to practice Thunder Fist to Qin Che's current level.

"Is he a boxing genius?"

Just when the middle-aged golden warrior had this idea.

In his eyes, Thunder Fist has undergone obvious changes.

All the thunder was condensed into Qin Che's fist.

Then all the thunder from Qin Che's fist was like an erupting volcano.

surging out!

A thunderbolt as thick as a baby's arm.

But along the path of the thunder, it seemed as if the space had been annihilated.

The terrifying destructive power brought him back to his senses immediately.

"This...the power of this thunder fist surpasses all my knowledge!"

"No, no, this is the power of the Golden Body Realm!"

Two lightning-like thoughts flashed through his mind.

The next moment, the middle-aged Golden Body Realm warrior shouted loudly to admit defeat.

At the same time, the body quickly dodged to the side.

When Qin Che heard that the opponent had admitted defeat, he immediately withdrew his fists.

All the thunder returned to Qin Che's fist.

When the thunder disappeared, the fluctuations in the space gradually began to calm down.

Smelling the burnt smell still lingering in the air, the middle-aged golden body warrior had a lingering fear on his face.

Touching his back, he found that at the same moment as Gang Heng, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He is also a powerful person in the Golden Body realm who has been famous for a long time.

He had forgotten how many years he had not felt the threat of death.

But just now, he truly felt the smell of death.

And he was really scared.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is not this, but Qin Che.

He stared at Qin Che for a long time, as if he were looking at a monster.

Qin Che's age will never exceed 40 years old.

Even though he looks young on the surface, you can still see many traces of time.

Especially the aura left over from time on his body, which cannot be concealed.

Qin Che doesn't have that aura on his body, so it can be seen that Qin Che is truly young.

But such a young man turned out to be a strong man in the Golden Body Realm.

Moreover, he can also practice Thunder Fist to the point where it can be freely retracted and released.

This was something he really didn't dare to think about.

In just two months, Qin Che had mastered Thunder Fist to this level.

This can no longer be described as a genius in boxing, this is a monster in boxing.

"I... I lost!"

After hesitating for a moment, he finally admitted that he had lost.

Hearing the other party admit that he lost, Qin Che also showed a relaxed smile.

Qin Che pointed his finger at the other person's head: "Let's take care of the hair first."

The middle-aged golden warrior touched his hair with his hand.

I found that a large piece of my hair had been singed.

The top of his head is almost completely bald.

He looked at the hair that had turned into burnt gray in his hands, and then looked at Qin Che.

The middle-aged warrior took a deep breath.

He just saw Qin Che moving freely, but he didn't feel at all that Qin Che had actually completed the attack on him.

He completed an attack on himself without even checking it.

If Qin Che's target just now was not his hair, but his head.

Then is he completely dead now?

When he thought of this, he looked at Qin Che again, with some fear in his eyes.

But when this fear appeared in his heart, he was stunned the next moment.

"I actually feel afraid of a young man under 40 years old."

The middle-aged golden warrior said something mockingly to himself.

"Will you keep your promise?" Qin Che asked the middle-aged golden warrior.

The middle-aged golden warrior nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will keep my promise and work for you for ten years in vain."

Qin Che nodded, then looked at him and said, "I still don't know what your name is?"

The middle-aged golden warrior said: "My name is Huangfu Tong."

After finishing speaking, Huangfu Tong added another sentence, saying: "Don't worry, I keep my word. I will never run away."

Qin Che smiled helplessly and said: "I asked you your name, not because I want to wait for you to run away and post the emperor's list to find you. But I don't want to only call you 'Hey' or 'that bald guy' in the future."

Being complained about by Qin Che also made Huangfu Tong feel a tightness in his chest.

But after taking a look at Qin Che standing opposite him, Huangfu Tong chose to endure it.

Because it really can’t be beaten.

"Come on, follow me back to my dojo." Qin Che said to Huangfu Tong.

Although Huangfu Tong was extremely reluctant, he had to keep up.After all, he lost, and he was willing to admit defeat. It had only been ten years, and Huangfu Tong could still afford to wait.

The two of them didn't fly very fast back. Huangfu followed Qin Che, and the more he thought about it, the more he was holding his breath.

"You are obviously in the Golden Body realm, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Listening to Huangfu Tong's complaining inquiry, Qin Che asked, "Have you ever asked me what kind of cultivation I am?"

Huangfu Tong carefully recalled that he had indeed never asked about Qin Che's cultivation level.

I had completely preconceived the idea that Qin Che had reached the Heaven-reaching Realm and had mastered some special secret techniques and methods, so he could fight one against ten.

He had never thought that Qin Che was in the golden body state.

"Okay, even if I didn't ask, why didn't you say it?"

Qin Che felt even more amused after hearing this question: "If you didn't ask me, why would I take the initiative to say it? Don't you think there is something wrong with this logic?"

Huangfutong felt that it wasn't the logic that was wrong, but Qin Che was just too bad.

The two of them had agreed on a bet, but until Qin Che punched, Qin Che had never said a word about his cultivation.

Qin Che clearly planned to take advantage of himself.

It was designed so that I could give him ten years of free merit.

Qin Che listened to Huangfu Tong's logic and asked, "You are really interesting.

Recall carefully whether all things were initiated by you.

Did I take the initiative to guide you with a sentence?

Did you also think about the bet agreement?

It has nothing to do with me.

I just modified the method at the end.

It's up to me to punch and you to defend.

And I think if you take this modification that I proposed seriously, the situation will not be like this.

After all, it didn't take long for me to get Thunder Fist, if you go all out to defend.

With the move just now, maybe we will be evenly matched.

By then, such a bet might be abandoned. "

Huangfu opened his mouth and felt that words were stuck in his throat, which was so tight.

But there were some words that Huangfu Tong really couldn't open his mouth to say.

For example, what Qin Che just said, if he takes it seriously with all his strength, the two of them can be evenly matched.

In Huangfu Tong's view, this was something that was simply impossible.

Because judging from the power of Qin Che's thunder fist just now, it was considered as his all-out defense.

He definitely couldn't resist Qin Che's punch just now.

The one who loses in the end will definitely be himself.

But in this case, how could Huangfu Tong be embarrassed to admit it?

Not wanting to continue arguing on this topic, Huangfu Tong turned to Qin Che and asked, "Are you really only exposed to Thunder Fist for two months?"

Qin Che calculated it carefully and said, "It should be less than two months, probably about a month."

What Qin Che said was indeed not a lie.

Because Qin Che's time was previously spent on breaking through in cultivation.

It is true that I only started practicing Thunder Fist recently when my cultivation level could not continue to break through.

Therefore, if all calculations are made, Qin Che's exposure to Thunder Fist would be less than a month.

After hearing Qin Che's answer, Huangfu shouted directly: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could you have practiced Thunder Fist to this level in less than a month!"

Qin Che looked at the excited Huangfu Tong and asked seriously: "So after two months of practice, it is possible to be like this now?"

"Uh……"

In one sentence, Huangfu Tong choked back everything he said.

Whether it's one month or two months, this is impossible.

If you want to practice Thunder Fist to Qin Che's level, it is not something that can be accomplished in a month or two.

When he thought of this, Huangfu Tong lost the energy to continue arguing.

Because it doesn't make sense at all.

Whether it's one month or two months.

This is an impossible task.

So Qin Che said it would be the same no matter how long it took.

"Where did you find Thunder Fist?" Huangfu Tong asked Qin Che, changing the topic.

“On a set of jade bottles in Danfang, the method of practicing Thunder Fist is written on it.

Different jade bottles record different thoughts. It was only when I ransacked my house that I discovered the words recorded on this jade bottle.

Later I discovered that it was a set of martial arts skills, and I started practicing them right after I came back. "

"It turns out, no wonder..."

After listening to Qin Che's words, Huangfu kept mumbling something in his mouth.

Obviously he didn't expect that the Zhenyue Sect would put something into a set of jade bottles.

And they are still hidden separately.

"Have you ever gone to the Zhenyue Sect to look for Thunder Fist?" Qin Che asked casually.

Huangfu Tong did not hide it, but nodded directly and said: "I went to find it more than once, but I really didn't expect that they would record the mental techniques of the boxing manual on the jade bottle of the elixir, and it was still Distributed records.”

Qin Che nodded, and then said: "Actually, even if you know it, you shouldn't be able to take it away.

This time, if it weren’t for the fact that the Zhenyue Sect was overconfident and sent out all of its members to suppress me, I would have killed them all instead.

I probably won't get a chance to get Thunderfist either.

Once the whereabouts are exposed, the elders guarding the alchemy room can destroy all the jade bottles recording the Thunder Fist's mental skills with just a move of their fingers. "

After listening to Qin Che's words, Huangfu nodded in agreement and said, "You are right. Even if I really know the way and place they recorded it, there is almost no way for me to obtain Thunder Fist if someone is guarding it." Boxing.”

While the two were talking, they returned to Daodaoshan.

After returning to Daodao Mountain, Qin Che also entered the mist formation directly with Huangfu.

Qin Che still has some questions that he needs to ask Huangfu Tong.

It's obviously not appropriate in a cabin.

Entering the mist formation, Huangfu Tong looked at the formation arranged by Qin Che and felt more and more uncomfortable.

The practice of formation requires a lot of effort.

But Qin Che has obviously already mastered the formation formation.

Under such circumstances, Qin Che's cultivation level could still reach the Golden Body realm, and his martial arts skills could reach such a level that he could hardly imagine.

Is this Qin Che really turned into a monster?
Entering the mist formation, Huangfu Tong saw the alchemy furnace in the mist formation again.

"You can also refine elixirs?" Huangfu Tong's eyes were full of disbelief.

Qin Che glanced at the alchemy furnace and replied casually: "I know a little bit, I just practice it for fun."

Hearing Qin Che's answer, Huangfu Tong felt a little better inexplicably.

Then Huangfu Tong picked up a jade bottle that Qin Che had thrown on the ground.

Then Huangfu Tong opened the jade bottle and poured out a pill.

Looking at the top level Tongmai realm in his hand, he used the elixir.

Huangfu Tong was depressed again.

　I am indeed more tired than usual during the Chinese New Year. I originally wanted to do more, but the result... ah... it's hard to describe. I'll try to do more tomorrow. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)