After facing the old man's simple Mingjin punch, Han Luoliang was shocked.

The sky seemed too quiet.

It is really not easy to shock a little master of Dark Power for such a long time.

Too simple.

There was only the trajectory of the punch coming out in Han Luo's "eye".

That's so simple.

So clear.

But how could it be so powerful?

He couldn't figure it out.

The old man slowly said, "When I was young, I was a second-rate martial artist. Whether my fellow disciples studied or competed with martial arts, I was both second-rate. When my fellow disciples had already entered Huajin, I was still fighting in Mingjin."

Han Luo was shocked,

The old man continued, "But ordinary people can't think of my talent, which is that my perseverance is particularly strong, enduring the hardships of others and eating people cannot endure. I have been in the Mingjin all the way. Maybe I have become stronger when I am old, and the more I go back, my punches become stronger. Then, in the Mingjin, I and another martial artist, called the Great Mingjin of that generation. In the Mingjin, I and that person were ranked first. Later, when the hidden martial artist was in Mingjin, I could not resist our respective punches.-"

Han Luo was sincerely shocked. The first time I learned in my life that a martial artist could still practice Ming Jin to the extreme?

"Later, I broke through the talent and finally entered the dark energy. Because I had been in the dark energy for too long, I was in my forty years after entering the dark energy." The old man seemed to sigh at the stories of previous years.

"At the age of forty, I entered the dark energy..." Han Luo was shocked for a long time, recalling the old man who practiced hard step by step since he was young, and his sweat was no less than his fellow disciples. However, his fellow disciples entered the dark energy one by one, and even some outstanding geniuses entered the magic energy. He was still sweating in Ming energy, even harder and more perseverance, but he couldn't find the threshold to break through the dark energy. Then there were the disappointed eyes of the master and the brothers. The initial expectations became his sadness, guilt, and self-harm."

This old man.

Han Luo looked at the strange martial artist named Haixiang and sighed. Somehow, the old man in front of him had a spirited spirit flying from his eyes.

There was a sentence in the old man's heart that he didn't say. Before the age of forty, Ming Jin Wufu ranked first, and after the age of forty, hidden Jin Wufu ranked first. After entering Hua Jin, Hua Jin Wufu is also the first. Although each stage is very long, he is the most powerful master.

Han Luo thought of something and asked in a daze: "Senior, then you have entered Huajin, but what about the person you mentioned just now who is the number one in Mingjin like you? How is he now?"

"We Mingjin are at the bottom of the level, and we can reach the extreme. However, our strength is equal to the middle level of the Dark King. It is not difficult to beat some martial artists who have just entered the Dark King, but it is difficult to defeat the masters who have achieved great success in the Dark King. There is even no hope." The old man seemed to represent a kind of regret and voice of not entering the Dark King martial artist. The realm of the martial arts world is there after all. The things experienced at each level are completely different, but the old man did not say what a glory it is to defeat the little master of the Dark King.

The three stages are recognized in the martial arts world as a continuation of history and a foregone conclusion.

The mind and intention of the dark martial artist is invisible, which is even more terrifying. Moreover, the mind and intention are combined, and the mind and force are combined, which increases the power. How can a warrior who practices the strength in the Mingjin stage be able to compete with the little master of the dark martial artist who combines the mind and the mind and the power.

"But the Ming Jin stage can also produce the extreme. When it reaches the extreme, it will produce qualitative changes and leap into a new stage. The Ming Jin." The old man pointed to Jiang Shan and said, "This type of martial artist, due to the limitations of his talent, cannot produce the extreme of his mind and enter the realm of the heavenly way. However, his body is still there, and he can practice the body to produce the extreme. Although the mind cannot transform the strength, his body can be strong. A powerful body is comparable to the perfection of transforming the strength. Although the combination of mind, spirit and strength cannot be realized, he is also a generation of masters in the martial arts world."

"Don't underestimate the masters of Damingjin." The old man smiled and said, "This time, I just want to travel together, and I will take you to see my friend."

Han Luo said: "What is the name of the senior of Daming Jin?"

"Li Xiaolong." said the old man.

…………

It was already seven days after the month, two big-hidden martial artists, wearing iron shoes, walking steadily along the highway.

Han Luo really measured Texas, North America, with his feet.

This day, the sun is shining.

Han Luo and the old man were sweating together and entered a forest to hide from the sun.

One of them sat on the stone and entered a quiet state to recover their energy, while the other looked at the distance calmly.

After Han Luo was sitting and regaining his energy, he saw that the old man seemed a little tired and asked, "If you are tired, you can rest in the nearby city for a few days and walk."

"No need." said the old man.

Han Luo was worried. Although the old man was incredible and powerful, he was old after all. Although he had the energy of the hidden martial artist to maintain his health, if he walked a long journey, especially Texas, the exhausted physical energy was not as simple as walking from the wilderness to Conro City, or from Conro City to this place. Because once he walked, he would be thousands of miles!"

An elderly martial artist, Liu Zongyuan commented: "The short-distance outbreak is amazing enough, and the long-term endurance is lacking."

So Han Luo was a little suspicious!

But the old man suddenly said, "Your heart is not as young as you look, right?"

Han Luo said in confusion: "I don't understand, senior."

The old man smiled: "You will understand. Why did you come to North America."

Han Luo said: "In China, I have been studying for four years and practicing martial arts for seven years. I practiced hard day and night, but China has encountered a bottleneck. My mentor told me that I need to go to another continent and experience the customs and customs of another continent, which can inspire academics and feel the world!"

The old man said: "Since you feel the customs and customs, it is a pity and a must. Without a local guide, you can experience the customs and life in North America. Even if you come here for a year or two, how can you integrate into your life here?"

Han Luo was shocked. This was exactly what he lacked!

The old man then said: "Every continent has a special fluctuation. If the energy here is not allowed to enter, you will always be rejected!"

Han Luo was shocked. No wonder he always felt a sense of rejection! It was an invisible rejection, and his views on the elderly were even higher!

"And in this world, being squeezed by this world, sea water pours back into the body, gradually erodes, and is eroded. The foundation will gradually disappear and return to ordinary people!" the old man said suddenly.

Han Luo was shocked, but he didn't know this!

"When you come to the world to travel, aren't you just feeling the exclusion of heaven and earth, and you want to go and be familiar with every inch of land here! Will you reduce the exclusion of heaven and earth?" said the old man.

Han Luo was shocked, but the deepest insight in his heart was revealed by the old man.

"And the most difficult part is also the most upward part! Adversity shortens the maturity period!" the old man said earnestly.

Han Luo clasped his fists!

The old man said, "This is both good and bad for you. The tree roots are separated from the local water and soil, and they will change in other places. Although people can move, how can they not be affected by changes if they move farther away? Move to a place that matches their own energy, it is better for heaven and man to be in harmony. If they move wrongly, in that strange place, they are just lonely and excluded! A sense of strangeness. They will be excluded by that world!"

"Senior, I've been taught!" Han Luo said.

"But you are very good. You have entered the stage of great darkness at a young age. It is very rare for Chinese people to come to North America. Most people will not go so far with their dreams!"

Han Luo's heart was calm, and the old man in front of him was like a chanting, but it was flooding the golden mountain.

Han Luo couldn't help asking: "Senior, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!