Chapter 55

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He is stronger than me and rushes into the scorching sun. He is more horizontal than me and takes the moon into the river.

Under the constant urging of Qin Wushuang, the real Qi of the scorching sun is rising, expanding and raging heartily, as if it was going to burn any land around the body into scorched earth.

Qin Wushuang himself was covered with a faint blush and bright brilliance, which made him look like a phoenix reborn from nirvana.

Noble, mysterious, unpredictable!

Qin Wushuang raised a finger again, and his voice sounded solemnly: "one move, I said, only one move, you have to go down, forgive you not to die, if you can't take it, you can only blame you for your poor learning!"

The elder opened his mouth and thought that the boy didn't know where to learn a body method, but he was playing tricks here. Take him, so what?

Even if this boy started to practice Kung Fu from his mother's womb, can he really surpass his Zhenwu realm by four sections?

Elder Kai has never seen anyone in his life? A 16-year-old martial boy doesn't believe it when he says that his strength exceeds his Zhenwu realm by four sections.

This is completely beyond his cognitive range and illogical.

However, things are changeable. Sometimes, if you can't understand it, it doesn't mean it won't happen. It's like this moment——

Qin Wushuang's figure suddenly moved, like a hungry tiger coming down the mountain, and the carrier came in a bloody storm.

This time, there was no strange body method or fancy additional movements.

Qin Wushuang took one palm and launched it smoothly. The movement was so plain and the handle was so simple.

But——

When the palm power is swallowed and vomited, it is like a thousand mile dike. One moment it is still calm, but the next moment, it suddenly collapses all over the line.

With a tidal palm power and a thrilling heat, he covered his head.

In the heat of the sky, uncle Kai only felt that he had a long beard, a beard, and his hair was instantly scorched. Yes, his throat was dry, and his skin seemed to be on a grill. It was unspeakable.

Only Qin Wushuang's bones burst slightly, like fried beans, and his palm power was surging, which had been printed in front of elder Kai.

It's not good!

When elder Kai realized this, it was already a little late.

If you want to parry, you just feel that this palm is very ethereal, and you don't know it's attacking that vital part; He tried to dodge, but the heat covered the sky, which had completely blocked his way.

Moreover, Qin Wushuang's attack has taken the lead. When he reacted, he turned back and dodged, which was a beat slower in time. Hiding again at this time is tantamount to suicide!

The breath of death has been clearly felt.

Elder Kai no longer cares about any dignity and face. He staggered his hands and tried his best to give a palm. Put your hands together and try to resist Qin's unparalleled palm power!

However, the gap in strength is fatal.

When Qin Wushuang's palm power is printed, it's too late to repent. It's like a lone sheep, trying to block the attack of wolves, helpless and desperate.

Bang!

Two palm forces that are not at the same level collide, and the void stagnates.

Then, the elder Kai's body suddenly flew upside down, like a kite with a broken line. He fell in a straight line and crashed down a platform of more than ten meters. His bones were already broken.

Looking at Qin Wushuang again, he looked like Yuanzhen and Yuezhi. He looked as if he had no complacency at all. It seemed that defeating such an opponent could not arouse any pride at all.

Qin Wushuang's palm is determined to kill the enemy and establish prestige. Almost exhausted what he had learned all his life《 "Yan Yang Zhen Jing" is a powerful internal skill, and "Nine Yang palm" is also a first-class vigorous move.

The combination of the two is a perfect match.

As soon as Qin Wushuang got started, he used the burning wasteland in eight Yang. Although he did not fully reveal the profound meaning, it was more than enough to kill four sections of Zhenwu territory, which could only be regarded as a small test.

There was a dead silence under the stage.

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

This scene, let alone in the small aristocratic circle of Luojiang County, has never been heard of. Even the well-informed envoys of Zhenwu holy land were stunned.

Little Wutong, can you directly shock the strong elders in the fourth section of Zhenwu territory with the power of one palm?

This scene has never happened even in the story of the storyteller.

Unless all this is reversed, it is reasonable for the strong four sections of Zhenwu territory to shock the little Wutong to death!

But what they thought was reasonable did not happen!

What everyone thought was unreasonable, but it really happened.

Xu was as old as a spring. Although his bones were broken, he insisted on his true Qi. His face was like gold paper. He trembled and stretched out his dry palm like bark to grasp Xu Sanli's hand.

"Uncle Kai." Xu Sanli had no master. He was frightened except fear. He had already cursed the Qin family to pieces.

"Clan... Clan leader..." Uncle Kai was as angry as a hairspring. He struggled hard and wanted to talk. His throat was rumbling and out of breath.

"Release... Give up... Preserve... Preserve the family..."

"Open elder." Yue Changlao was so sad that he suddenly felt a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit, "give up the family theory? That's what you mean, preserving the family? "

Without response, elder Kai was already out of breath.

Xu Sanli clenched his fist and gave up his family's theory? Just give up the rich seats? He was unwilling and shouted, "only death can give up."

He occupies the position of patriarch and enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by people in front of and behind horses. Also used to the superior sense.

He can't give it up suddenly.

At the thought of Qin's taking over their position as a powerful family, his heart twitched like being bitten by a poisonous snake.

Losing the position of a rich family will usher in a situation of nothing. He lost everything in an instant and became a civilian. From then on, everything of the aristocracy has nothing to do with Xu.

All honor, all glory and all treatment will become a cloud in the blink of an eye.

How did Xu Sanli accept this?

Not only that, Xu has been a powerful family for so many years and has made countless enemies. He doesn't know how many potential enemies there are. Once he loses power, these enemies will continue to emerge and fall into the well.

They don't have the courage to deal with rich families. They have too many ways to deal with civilian families.

"In the third war, how about Yue Changlao going with me?" Xu Sanli finally relaxed.

Fortunately, it's almost noon and it's time for lunch.

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

The half-time break came in time. Xu Sanli seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and rushed with his people.

During this short break, he had to give up all his faces and go to the Ximen valve for help. At present, only Ximen valve can save Xu and turn the tide.

……

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

Suspense, wonderful, dramatic, substantive content, there is no shortage. Even, it has a legend that has never happened before.

A young martial boy shocked four sections of Zhenwu territory and became famous for decades!

Although the game in the morning has ended, the people watching the game are still full of meaning and are unwilling to leave for a long time. Most people stay in their positions, communicate with the people around them and discuss the wonderful contents of this morning excitedly.

"Xu Shi, it looks like it's over!"

"In the first three games of this family discussion, the Challenger won and the defender failed. It seems that this battle for giants is no exception! "

"It's hard to say. Qin's father and son have already appeared. In the third game, no matter who they play, they will fight one against two. There are many experts who haven't been there. "

"Hey, hey, can't you see that Xu has been beaten out of his wits and lost his fighting spirit in the first two wars? In my opinion, they may not have the courage to fight in the afternoon and abstain directly. "

"Bullshit, family theory is related to the future of the family. How can you give up easily?"

"Old seven, go and get something to eat. I'll stay here and watch my seat."

"OK! Brother, you should watch your seat. Our seat has such a good angle. If it is occupied by others, we won't have to watch the game in the afternoon. "

"Don't worry. Don't try to take our position even if you kill us!"

The sound of discussion is mixed with various emotions such as surprise, envy, jealousy, regret and so on. These people seem to be more involved in the play than the parties.

The Qin family returned to the inn with a low profile.

Although Qin Lianshan is excited, the leader of the family can still suppress it after all; Qin Xiu is happy to bloom. He praises his father and his brother all the way.

Qin Wushuang is very calm, let alone the game is not finally over. Even if the dust settles, it is only natural to see Qin win and win a seat in a rich family. The long march has just taken its first step.

But his calmness, in the eyes of his father Qin Lianshan, was another mature and steady, which won the secret praise of Pro Linshan.

Think of the decline of the family three or four years ago, almost broke down. In contrast, I feel that happiness at the moment is hard won.

Thank God, my son has finally grown up. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.