The origin of the Rubik's Cube will last forever and will always be at the core of the Dantian, with a great mysterious aura between the rotating circles. Whenever it is activated, the internal energy of the Star Soul will be stronger. In other words, although the Star Soul has never practiced quietly, he, who has the origin of the Rubik's Cube, seems to be practicing all the time. Only internal power is powerful, which does not mean the power of martial arts.

The concentration of internal energy is very slow, and in the long run, it will still reach the limit of the body's endurance. If it weren't for the blood-colored jade pendant being fused into the Rubik's Cube, the Star Soul's body would be fully filled, and the strong blood and energy it possesses after the heart is cultivated, I'm afraid the Star Soul would have been surgingly surging by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

When Star Soul fought with 6, it seemed like it was just a simple touch between fists and weapons, but because of the difference in realms, his pressure was like Mount Tai. In the seemingly simple way, Star Soul would use all the internal strength he had in every move and every move. With his profound internal strength and the peculiarity of the black and white fan, he could only barely resist 6. If he wanted to win, it was impossible.

Moreover, after each move, the Star Soul must rely on the origin of the Rubik's Cube to gather the internal energy needed for its martial arts realm again. It can be said that the Star Soul is always surrounded by the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, just like some strange crystals and medicinal materials in the heaven and earth.

6 The Wind Soul Palm is very special. It uses the palm method to drive internal force. At the same time, when the internal force is used, it will drive the breeze in the air. It can be said that it is a triple attack technique of palm method, internal force, and wind. In addition, the cultivation level of the Great Martial Arts realm can be said to be like a tiger adding wings. It is related to the child's belongings, and he dare not take it lightly at all.

If Star Soul was replaced as a Dragon and Tiger Guard at this time, although it would not be a loss immediately, the result would only be worse than him. If Star Soul had not had the trump card of the Universe Rubik's Cube, it would have been defeated without any suspense. Even so, Star Soul's decline was already very obvious, and after a moment or three moments, it would probably be lost by punches and kicks.

"Roar—" Amid the violent impact, Xiaolou listened to Fengyu's defensive moves overnight, and was smashed and disappeared by 6kun's powerful palm technique. Under the impact of power, Xinghun took a step back, and the result was very obvious. It was obvious that he had lost in the fight just now. When his body was sliding on the ground, Xinghun's right foot hit the toe on the ground, and suddenly, the whole person, including the seat under him, paused peacefully in an instant.

What makes people even more different is that his expression remains calm, as if the person who just lost is not him, and even there is a smile in his eyes. With strange expressions and strange eyes, it can be said that the performance of Star Soul is full of strange colors.

Needless to say, Lin Tai and others, Xinghun lost 6 times in fists and feet. Even if they were thinking about what, the previous agreement was still there. The imperial royal family cared the least about face, and the face was also the most concerned about face. Moreover, he didn't want to offend a huge martial arts force for a child. Because this was not worth it at all. Although he had the Dragon and Tiger Guard, he could completely resist the 6 times.

Among the people present, only Bai Xue and Han Ting saw something, their eyes filled with unsatisfactory smiles.

6, with a proud look, smiled and said, "Young Master, I'm sorry."

Xinghun smiled indifferently and said, "Brother 6, are you really so sure? If I were you, I should first try my internal strength and cultivation, and whether I can exert the combat power that I just now."

As soon as the words fell, it seemed like a turbulent wave was stirring up, especially Liu Hun's face turned extremely ugly. There was even a hint of panic in his gloomy eyes. When he silently activated his internal strength in his heart, he found that his original powerful cultivation, including internal strength and meridians, had no reaction to the feedback. If it weren't for the origin of the internal strength in the dantian, he would have thought that he was just an ordinary person, not a powerful martial artist in the great martial arts realm.

The expression can be concealed or disguised, but the look cannot deceive people.

Xinghun knew that his purpose had been achieved, and nodded with a smile: "Sorry, Brother 6, I'm sorry."

6 Hun's face was extremely difficult to see. He didn't even call him, so he turned around and left. After all, in front of the early stage of the Great Martial Arts, he was defeated by two levels. Even those with high cultivation and martial arts skills were afraid that there would not be any good face at this moment. Before coming, he walked through the doors and windows, but when he left, he walked through the main door.

The unintentional actions made Xinghun feel an indescribable smile, but this joy could not be expressed in words.

Seeing Xinghun win, Lin Tai also had a comfortable smile on his face. Not only did he not lose his face, but he could also make the six martial arts forces such as the world unable to say anything. This kind of happy thing has not been born for a long time. When he got up and left, he smiled and said to Xinghun: "Sir, good kung fu."

Seeing that all the irrelevant people had left, Bai Xue walked over with a look of surprise. Compared to winning by herself, it seemed that the victory of Xinghun made him happier. He opened his mouth and said, "Young Master, have you comprehended the artistic conception of Qi? Otherwise, how could you block the meridians with your internal strength and breath so that you could not use your 6-mile martial arts skills to exert your ability."

Han Ting also looked at her with joy, but she was not as at ease as Bai Xue. It was obvious that her eyes were a step further than Bai Xue.

The white fan in his hand slowly lowered, enduring the blood that was about to gush out of his throat and suppressing the injuries in his body, Xinghun's face looked quite ugly, and said, "Axue, you think about me too much. It's only a few days. Even if I have a strong talent, I can't comprehend the artistic conception of qi. I can't comprehend it until I understand it, but I just have a little understanding. With a little experience, I can barely use the artistic conception of qi."

"Just when I was fighting with 6hun, I turned my internal force into breath, and while attacking, my internal force was facing each other. When I entered his body, I stayed in one place at the same time, quietly blocking the meridians."

He lit the sandalwood once and made tea again. Bai Xue listened to Xinghun's narration with a smile. Although she had never practiced the Yin-Yang Fan Dance, as the direct bloodline of Yanyu Tower, she could be said to be memorizing this technique with a flowing sound. Bai Xue could be said to be a secret book to move alively.

After resting his mind, Xinghun curled his knees and took the special healing medicines that Han Ting had, and his powerful internal strength began to recover from his injuries. In just half an hour, the slightly ugly face finally returned to a rosy blood color again. When facing the enemy, he did not care about internal strength, let alone recover from injuries. Xinghun can be described as ignoring the consequences.

When he got up and came to the bottom of the bed, Xinghun looked at the boy with a look of silence and his eyes were filled with empty eyes and said with a smile: "Child, your life is temporarily saved, and I have already given my own attitude, but what kind of report can you give me?"

"I can save you once and twice, but on the third time, you can't give me the rewards I deserve. So to me, you are worthless waste. I usually have only one way to deal with waste, that is, throw it in the trash can. Don't say that I don't even have any interest in taking a look."

The boy still had no reaction, as if he was a statue.

Seeing the boy performing like this, Xinghun's face became more and more ugly. His original smile gradually dissipated. He frowned and said, "Children, if I were you, I would never sigh like this, or even complain. Instead, I would work hard to learn martial arts. There will always be times when I can take revenge in the future. How do you look like now? Jane is not as good as a coward, but it is better to die."

"Take revenge, yes, I want revenge."

When the boy heard Xinghun's words, he seemed to have figured out something, especially when he heard the words of revenge. The originally unsightly face on his face suddenly showed a sense of indifference like an evil ghost, or it could be said to be a cry of death. The hollow in his eyes disappeared, filled with the killing momentum like ice, and even repeated words in his mouth. When his hands were tightly held together, the ferocious meridians like centipedes twisted. The weak momentum was very small, but Xinghun saw a bright new star rising.

The boy's body was like a spring installed. He sat up directly from the bottom of the bed, staring straight at Xinghun, and his voice said in a cold voice: "Can you teach me martial arts? I know there is nothing to repay you, but I can give my life for you. As long as it is your order, after I take revenge, I can even tell me to die."

Xinghun's eyes were sharper than those of the sharp blade. When he stared at the boy, he felt a pain in his body, but he still responded without changing his face. The corners of his mouth slowly pulled up a curve. Xinghun said: "Very good, it's just such a look. If there was no such look, I really wouldn't accept you. Remember, never forget the look of today. From now on, you can call me a sir."

The boy got up from the bed, knelt on one knee on the ground, looked at Xinghun calmly, bowed and said, "See sir."

Xinghun said: "From the future, you will be my disciple. I have no interest in knowing what happened before. From the moment you kneel down, your name is. I will teach you martial arts, but I will also explain it to you. My subordinates never raise waste. If you cannot achieve my expectations one day, you will be eliminated by me. I will not take revenge on you, but I will still take action on your own, but I will give you the power to revenge. If you betray me one day, I will let you know what pain is and what pain is."

Vajra Bodhi still maintained a cold look. In his invisible eyes, he had a killing murderous aura and said, "As for orders, sir."

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