Chapter 48
After Wang Shuo joined the Panshi Martial Arts Hall, he has been practicing the acquired martial art Broken Stone Fist every day, and then combined with the body quenching liquid. After three years, he finally practiced this martial art to the entry level, and all this is only him. You know, today is the first time he has shown himself in front of other people.

"This is……"

"Punching out is accompanied by the sound of thunder, which means that the Crushing Stone Fist has already developed its strength. This is the cultivation of the Crushing Stone Fist to the beginning..."

"Unexpectedly, after only three years since joining the martial arts school, Brother Wang has already practiced this stone crushing boxing to the basic level. If there is more guidance from the curator, I believe that he will soon be able to enter the realm of small success."

The few people behind were shocked when they saw Lei Yin accompanying Wang Shuo's fist.

And Wang Hao looked at Wang Shuo who was culling him, and he also clenched his right fist and swung it out. The moment he clenched his fist, the surface of the fist was quickly covered with a layer of rock gray, which looked like limestone.

"How is it possible!? The fist is like a limestone, but it can be crushed. If you practice the crushing stone fist until the surface of the fist is covered with rock gray, it means that the crushing stone fist has entered the realm of great success. You have actually cultivated the crushing stone fist to the great achievement! It took less than three months to practice this boxing technique to the state of mastery, how is this possible? No, no...Is this not true? Is it impossible?"

Wang Shuo saw that the surface of Wang Hao's fist was covered with rock gray, and the pride and joy on his face turned into unwillingness at this moment. His eyes turned red instantly, and his aura rose instead of falling. Like a madman, he rushed towards Wang Hao : "Even if you practice to great success, what can you do? Your body's meridians are useless, and you can't move the Zhoutian meridian with strength. At most, the smashing stone boxing in the realm of great accomplishment can exert [-]% of its power. You are just bluffing now... Go to hell!"

Click!

The moment the fists collided, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

"Ah ah ah..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of painful cries, and Wang Shuo knelt on the ground, hugging his right hand and yelling loudly.At his right elbow, countless shattered bone spurs protruded from his body.

His arm is useless.

"Ah! Wang Hao, you actually crippled my hand. How dare you do that!? The Bei family will not let you go. You will no longer have a foothold in Fengcheng."

Wang Shuo hugged his disused right hand, his face full of pain.

Several other people were also full of fear. They saw that Wang Shuo had practiced the Stone Crushing Fist to the very beginning, and they all thought that Wang Shuo would definitely solve Wang Hao with one move. They did not expect that Wang Hao would really practice the Crushing Stone Fist to the level of mastery, and directly beat Wang Shuo Disabled.

Seeing Wang Shuo's tragic situation, several people were chilled all over, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Wang Hao. A few of them only exercised at the fourth or fifth level of physical training, and the sum of them was not enough for Wang Hao to beat. They all sneered at Wang Hao.

The rookie students not far away, seeing Wang Hao's forceful counterattack, lost their confusion and replaced it with excitement and eagerness to try.

"Help him up and get out!"

Wang Cheng exuded a terrifying aura all over his body.

The few people immediately felt relieved, and quickly helped Wang Shuo to escape in embarrassment.

As soon as they left, another person walked towards Wang Hao.

This person is the owner of Panshi Martial Arts, surnamed Jin, everyone in the martial arts hall is called the owner of Jin. He is not far away from what happened just now, and he saw everything in his eyes. The cause and effect are very clear, but he Did not stand up to stop.

The owner of the Jin Pavilion came to Wang Hao and said in a flat tone: "Wang Jiaoxi, come with me."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the lobby of the martial arts hall.

Wang Hao also followed behind the owner of Jin without saying a word, thinking quickly about the reason for the visit of the owner.

He guessed that today's matter should have nothing to do with the owner of Jin. Since he came to Panshi Martial Arts, the owner of Jin has taken good care of him, but it is the Bei family who wants to deal with him. The owner of Jin can't afford to provoke him. Yes, what can be done is just not to intervene.

The two came to the lobby one after the other.

"Boy Wang, it's very good! It only took three months to practice the boxing technique of Crushing Stone Boxing to a great level, not bad! Very good... Hahaha!"

Suddenly, the owner of the Jin Pavilion turned to Wang Hao and said with a big smile: "The superhuman martial arts root is indeed worthy of being a peerless genius who is unique in thousands, and the talent is so powerful!"

It took him 20 years to practice this boxing technique to the point of mastery, and he clearly knows how difficult it is to achieve the state of great success in this boxing technique.

It was precisely because he knew that he was shocked that there were such monsters in this world.

He took out a fist-sized bag from his waist and handed it to Wang Hao: "I know you are in urgent need of money to buy spiritual herbs and elixir for repairing meridians. You take these, and you came to my Panshi Martial Art Museum to do it. The payment for three months of teaching."

Wang Hao weighed the bag in his palm, feeling a little moved.

Although the owner of the gold pavilion said that this was a reward for him, he knew better than anyone else that the owner of the gold pavilion had given too much, but he had no way to refuse, and he really needed the money now.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master Jin, for your great kindness, I, Wang Hao, will definitely repay you in the future!"

Wang Hao nodded to Jin Cheng and said.

"What are you talking about, boy Wang, what you have to do now is to quickly restore the discarded meridians."

The owner of the Jin Pavilion patted Wang Hao on the shoulder: "The battle of the spirits every seven years is about to start. With your extraordinary martial arts roots, you should not miss this battle. This is the opportunity that all warriors dream of. A great opportunity to soar into the sky.”

"The battle of Lingxi?"

Wang Hao looked puzzled, this was the first time he heard it.

"Hey! You don't even know!?"

The owner of the Jin Pavilion let out a sigh, but thinking of Wang Hao's situation this year, he sighed and said: "The battle of Lingxi refers to the battle of the imprint of Lingxi. There is a mysterious Tianhe in the depths of the Southern Wilderness Mountains. In seven years, countless cosmic storms will blow up, forming a secret realm called the Cosmic Secret Realm. In this secret realm, there is ample spiritual energy, countless precious spiritual grasses grow, and there are even martial arts inheritance and supreme spirits flowing from the Tianhe River. Divine art. Every time the secret realm of Lingxi is opened, dozens of Lingxi imprints will fly out from it, and only those who get this imprint can enter the secret realm. But if you want to get this imprint, you must meet two points. One is that the bone age should not exceed twenty , and the second is that the cultivation base of martial arts cannot exceed the level of energy and blood, otherwise it will not be possible to refine the imprint of Lingxi."

The owner of the Jin Pavilion paused, and continued: "In addition, there is the most important point, that is, everyone who comes out of the Lingxi Secret Realm will have the opportunity to join the six major sects in the Tianhe Valley."

"Tianhe River Basin? Six major sects?"

Wang Hao was also taken aback for a moment, this was the first time he had heard of these things.

"Yes! There are six major sects in the Tianhe River Basin. It is a holy place for warriors. Talents from all walks of life gather, and martial arts inheritance emerges endlessly. The six major sects control many inheritances flowing from the Tianhe River. Every seven years, they will use Lingxi The secret realm recruits talented fighters from all over the world. Among the six major sects, there are not a few geniuses like you who have reached the extraordinary level in martial arts."

The owner of Jin Pavilion glanced at Wang Hao: "Every time the secret realm of Lingxi is opened, several entrances will be formed, and the positions are not fixed. Bloody and cruel. And this time, one of the entrances to the secret realm is located in the Tianwu Mountains, thirty miles west of Fengcheng. This will be a great opportunity for all the geniuses in Fengcheng. Because you only used three I will tell you this only after you have practiced the Crushing Stone Fist to the point of mastery within a month. With your talent in martial arts, the six major sects in the Tianhe Valley are the places you should go. Do you understand what I mean? "

Wang Hao's eyes flickered, and his tone was quite serious: "Thank you, the owner! I know what I should do."

"Okay! But it needs to be noted that every seven-year war will set off a bloody storm, and there are not a few talented warriors who have fallen in it. In order to compete for a place, many hidden forces will also take action, and they will do it by hook or by crook. "

The owner of the gold pavilion said seriously.

"Martial arts is about fighting, fighting with people, fighting with heaven and earth, and fighting with fate. If you don't fight because you are afraid, how can you step into the peak of martial arts and the strongest state? If you don't fight, it's better to be a Ordinary people can at least spend a hundred years in peace."

Wang Hao said seriously.

"Okay! There is not much time left before the opening of the Lingxi Secret Realm. What you have to do now is to repair the discarded meridians, let the whole body's strength circulate around the sky, and condense the blood. Only when you step into the Qi and blood realm, There must be a place for you in the Lingxi Secret Realm."

The owner of the Jin Pavilion nodded, his tone full of appreciation.

"I know!"

After Wang Hao responded, he turned around and walked out of the lobby.

The owner of the Jin Pavilion watched Wang Hao's back disappear completely, and then murmured in a low voice: "I have practiced the Crushing Stone Fist for three months to the stage of mastery. I have never heard of such a monster. This time, Lingxi The battle will again be full of variables.”

(End of this chapter)

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