Inside the hotel, Zhao Ya looked out the window, looking at the endless sea view.

She didn't understand why she could be angry with a stranger.

Even in the ring, no matter how the enemy provoked her, her mentality would not change at all. Now she was actually gnashing her teeth against a boy who was not even 20 years old.

The door opened slightly, and a slightly cute head poked its head out. After seeing Zhao Ya, it smiled awkwardly.

"Have you finished reminiscing about the past?"

Zhao Ya turned around and smiled faintly.

Ding Yu nodded, then glanced at Zhao Ya and took his hands off his back.

"Senior sister, your heels..."

"Ding Yu, come here, let me see if your practice has regressed recently!"

"Ah? Don't..."

Ding Yu's pitiful shouts and Zhao Ya's angry voice came from the room.

A few minutes later, Ding Yu sat on the sofa beside him in a mess, his face full of indignation.

"Senior Sister Zhao is too bullying!" Ding Yu puffed up his cheeks, looking at Zhao Ya, whose clothes were not even in disarray, and his own miserable record of being KO'd dozens of times.

Zhao Ya's mouth corners raised, revealing a beautiful smile.

"It seems that you still need to work hard!" Zhao Ya raised her face and said proudly, "With your strength, it is still not enough to win the first place in the junior group."

"I know!" Ding Yu dragged out the tone unwillingly.

Zhao Ya wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone.

"Master!" Seeing the incoming call, Zhao Ya immediately picked up.

"Xiao Ya, how is it? Have you checked into the hotel?" A slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, Xiao Yu arranged it very well, don't worry, Master!" Zhao Ya glanced at Ding Yu who was a little nervous, and smiled faintly.

"That's good!" The voice paused, and then slowly said: "You should know what happened in Linhai recently, right?"

The smile on Zhao Ya's face gradually disappeared, and gradually became solemn. She walked to the window, "Master, are you talking about Haiqing and Master Qin?"

"That's right. For so many years, there has been no master in Linhai. This time, the fight between Master Qin and Haiqing, and even the battle of masters, is a grand event for Linhai and even the surrounding areas of Linhai, attracting attention." The voice on the phone sighed lightly, "Master Qin's level, even the master can't participate."

"However, because of the fight between Master Qin and Haiqing, the whole Linhai has become turbulent, and warriors from all over the surrounding areas have entered Linhai." The voice paused, and then said slightly bitterly: "There are many strong people among them. Although Wanghai City is a distance away from Jingshui City, there are many more strong people in Wanghai City recently... cough cough!"

Before the voice was finished, the other end of the phone coughed violently.

"Master, are you injured?" Zhao Ya's expression changed suddenly.

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious!" In a martial arts hall in Wanghai City, an old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth under the worried eyes of many martial arts disciples next to him.

The whole martial arts hall was in a mess, and countless disciples were injured, even the famous Zhang in Wanghai City was no exception.

"I'm going to the martial arts hall now, Master, wait for me!" Zhao Ya's eyes were filled with anger, and she was about to hang up the phone.

"Xiao Ya!" Zhang Shan's voice suddenly sank, causing Zhao Ya's palm to tremble slightly.

"Even if you come, what can you do? I've already lost. You have extraordinary talent in martial arts, but you are limited by age after all, and you have not practiced for a long time." Zhang Shan smiled bitterly and said, "How many capable people are there in China? Not to mention that you haven't entered the inner strength yet, even if you have entered the inner strength, what will happen?"

"Who did it?" Zhao Ya took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

"You don't need to worry about it. For martial artists, winning and losing are common!" Zhang Shan said sternly, "I called you to tell you to be careful. Master is old, and it doesn't matter if he gets hurt, but you are different!"

"You are the hope of the martial arts school. The martial arts school still needs you to support it in the future. In this special period, if you get hurt and damage the foundation, how can I explain to your parents? How can I explain to the future of the martial arts school?"

Zhao Ya's chest rose and fell. The originally clear sky overseas was unknowingly covered with dark clouds, as if a storm was coming. The sea waves piled up and hit the beach. I don't know when they will calm down.

"I know!" Zhao Ya's voice was a little weak. Looking at the turbulent sea, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Be careful!" Zhang Shan didn't say much, but just reminded him again.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Shan suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, soaking his martial arts uniform.

"Master!"

"Master!"

All the disciples of the martial arts school were shocked and moved forward.

"It's okay!" Zhang Shan took a deep breath, looked at the messy martial arts hall, and sighed bitterly: "I'm old, I can't even suppress my injuries, Xiaoya noticed it."

"Clean up the martial arts hall, tomorrowThere should be someone else coming to challenge us tomorrow."

"Master, why do we have to accept the challenge?" A disciple asked angrily, "They are too much. Master, you have been fighting for two days, and those people still won't let you go."

Zhang Shan looked at the martial arts disciples and stood up slowly.

"A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. There are not many strong warriors in Wanghai City, so it is normal for strong people to challenge us."

Zhang Shan's eyes showed a gleam of brilliance. Even though he was injured and his clothes were stained with blood, he was still as straight as a pine tree at this moment.

"As a martial artist, we can lose, but we must never retreat!"

"If you don't even have the will to fight, how can you talk about martial arts!"

After the words fell, the disciples looked at the owner of the hall, who was more than 60 years old, with moist eyes.

"Yes! "

In the martial arts hall, a chorus of responses suddenly came, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

In the hotel, Qin Xuan looked at the unpredictable sea. Not only was he not affected by the weather, but he showed a faint smile.

"It seems that there is no need to wait until night!"

Qin Xuan chuckled. He wanted to wait until night to temper himself in the deep sea and consolidate his foundation.

This sudden weather change made the beach almost deserted, which helped him.

Walking out of the hotel, Qin Xuan went straight to the beach.

"Sir, the beach is temporarily dangerous, please return..." A lifeguard saw Qin Xuan's figure and hurried over to persuade him.

Qin Xuan smiled and nodded slightly.

He turned around and left the lifeguard's sight. His feet were like the wind, turning into a black shadow and rushing straight into the sea.

In the sea, Qin Xuan's speed was still Without stopping for a moment, he rushed into the depths of the sea like an arrow in the waves.

He kept going forward for more than a thousand meters, stepping on the soft sand and feeling the pressure around him.

It was already thirty meters deep, but for him, it was no different from being outside.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, his body shook suddenly, and he rushed into the depths like a swimming dragon.

Wherever he passed, the sea water seemed to be cut, and a long white mark appeared behind Qin Xuan's feet, then disappeared.

Qin Xuan stopped after traveling nearly three thousand meters in the sea water.

Now, he has been hundreds of meters deep. The pressure of the surrounding seawater was like huge rocks, constantly squeezing his body.

Qin Xuan was not satisfied, and frowned slightly.

He stepped on the ground, and the surrounding seawater seemed to be kicked away by his foot, rushing into the deeper depths like a cannonball.

Qin Xuan did not stop until he reached a depth of 1,500 meters.

It was pitch black around him, and he could not see anything clearly.

However, Qin Xuan showed a faint smile.

He stood in place, and under his skin, his muscles were like old vines, slightly bulging, and the blue and gold lights were intertwined in his body.

Qin Xuan's body With a sudden shock, every inch of muscle in the body was trembling under this terrifying pressure.

Eternal Evergreen Art, the first form of body building, Chu Yuan!

At dusk, a figure emerged from the sea.

Qin Xuan smiled. It was indeed a good choice to stabilize the Eternal Evergreen Body in the deep sea. It was more effective to build the body in the deep sea than in the Yin Ghost Spirit Vein.

If you can look inside, you can see that the light that originally appeared in Qin Xuan's bones and flesh has now slightly retracted, becoming more restrained and more unfathomable.

"It will be completely stable in about a day. "Qin Xuan chuckled.

After all, there are no spiritual veins in the deep sea. After his blood sea was exhausted, he decided to return. After all, cultivation is not a matter of urgency, and he is not in a hurry.

After returning to the hotel, Qin Xuan changed his clothes.

He slowly practiced the Eternal Evergreen Art in the hotel, devouring the spiritual energy around him to replenish the consumption of the blood sea in his body.

Two hours later, until nightfall, Qin Xuan was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

"Qin Xuan!"

After opening the door, Ding Yu's slightly chubby smiling face appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

"What's wrong?" Qin Xuan smiled.

"My senior sister and I are going out to eat. Do you want to come?" Ding Yu blinked.

"Eat?" Qin Xuan smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

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