Chapter 6: To defeat you, just one finger

"it is good!"
Mo Qinglian looked cold, "I want to see, how can you stop me!"
Mo Zhengfeng didn't stop him, he looked at Qin Xuan, and the light in the depths of his eyes flashed away.
Has he ever suspected that Qin Xuan had a bad heart? After all, Qin Xuan is really too young. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old.
No one knows this injury better than him. Even the martial arts master is at a loss, but Qin Xuan vowed to heal it.
What's more, at Qin Xuan's age, it was inherently impossible to become an inner strength warrior.
He doubted, but he did not say.
This is where Mo Zhengfeng is so sophisticated. He is not afraid that Qin Xuan will hurt him. He is the master of the Mo family. Once he has an accident, it is not Qin Xuan. Even the martial arts master will have to pay the price, not to mention Qin Xuan. This boy.
Mo Qinglian came, just in time for Mo Zhengfeng to see what Mr. Qin was capable of.
Qin Xuan laughed and didn't say a word. He had already seen through Mo Zhengfeng's thoughts, but he didn't care.
"You have to be prepared, don't be beaten and cry by me!" Mo Qinglian gritted silver teeth and squeaked.
"How nonsense have you been?" Qin Xuan said lightly.
"Smelly boy!"
Mo Qinglian screamed, and she came straight to Qin Xuan like a cheetah.
Both palms are like knives, carrying the sound of a violent wind to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled slightly, his feet leaning like roots.
Mo Qinglian's complexion changed slightly when her palm knife failed, she swept out and hit Qin Xuan's neck directly.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Mo Qinglian's face was slightly ugly, she only felt pain in her palm, as if she had split her palm on steel.
Qin Xuan's palm blocked this palm, and said with a faint smile: "Is this your skill?"
"But so!"
The arm shook, and a magnificent momentum came out. Mo Qinglian's complexion changed suddenly, and she stepped back a few steps, looking at Qin Xuan suspiciously.
She has only seen this kind of aura in her own master, and it is worse than that.
How can it be? How old is this kid?
Mo Qinglian was shocked and never dared to underestimate it.
"Don't talk big, let me talk if you win!" Mo Qinglian gritted her teeth.
"Victory to you?" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, his expression calm: "Just a finger!"
Qin Xuan made a move. He stretched out his index finger, and for a moment, a flash of lightning flashed across his finger.
At this moment, his weak body seemed as heavy as Mount Tai and mighty as the of thunder.
"Be careful!"
Mo Zhengfeng's expression changed and shouted.
Mo Qinglian was even more stunned. She felt that she was no longer alone, but a god.
This finger, like Tianzhu, kept zooming in her pupils.
When she reacted, there was a tingling in her chest, and her whole body was weak, and she collapsed directly on the ground.
Qin Xuan stood in front of him, looking down.
"Can you be convinced?"
Mo Zhengfeng and Mo Yunyi were even more shocked, looking at Qin Xuan unbelievably.
On Mo Qinglian's chest, a touch of burnt marks was extremely dazzling, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the two.
They understood that Qin Xuan had left his hand, otherwise this finger would be enough to penetrate Mo Qinglian's heart.
"Mr. Qin, still hope to be merciful!"
Mo Zhengfeng hurriedly stepped forward, his face full of awe.
The finger just now was really terrifying, even he couldn't stop it.
He finally understood how terrifying the young man in front of him was, even among the inner strength warriors, he was definitely a master.
Mo Qinglian was even more sluggish, she quickly reacted, struggling, and ashamed of her wishing to find a seam to get in.
She mocked many times before, but Qin Xuan defeated her with just one finger.
This gap is too big, if not for the other side's mercy, how can she still survive?
Touching the small hole in her chest, Mo Qinglian finally realized that the young man in front of her was not what she could have imagined. If her teacher and father came here, there might be a chance of winning.
Mo Qinglian bit her shell teeth, she stood up and whispered: "Mo Qinglian...take it!"
How can she refuse, and how can she dare to refuse?
Qin Xuan smiled, standing with his hands behind, his spiritual power returned to his dantian.
"Now, do you trust me?"
Qin Xuan said with a smile.
"Believe, Mr. Qin is so extraordinary, how can you not believe me?" Mo Zhengfeng said quickly. He helped Mo Qinglian to sit aside, and immediately bent over and said, "I'm asking Mr. Qin for this injury!"
As the head of the Mo family, he now bows and salutes a young boy, and puts it outside, and even the entire Linhai, will definitely make countless giants dumbfounded.
But now, this worship, Mo Zhengfeng is convinced.
He picked up the medicine bowl and drank the liquid medicine. In a short time, his face flushed, and he only felt that his abdomen was hot, like a fire burning.
"Sit cross-legged!"
A soft shout came from behind, and Mo Zhengfeng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.
His body was as hot as fire. Suddenly, he felt as if there was a palm behind him, a force that was as cool as water, and wherever he passed, the heat disappeared.
This force moved his entire meridian, and after staying in the kidney for a while, Muran disappeared.
When Mo Zhengfeng opened his eyes, he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and scream. At this moment, his meridians were actually wider, not to mention a hidden injury, his strength was even higher than before.
"This……"
Mo Zhengfeng was stunned when he noticed the situation in his body.
He suddenly reacted and looked at Qin Xuan: "Mr. Qin is great, Mo Zhengfeng will never forget it!"
This injury has plagued him for decades, and now he has finally recovered, how excited Mo Zhengfeng's heart is.
"No need!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "You need to rest for a few days to recover!"
Immediately, Qin Xuan suddenly thought of something, his brows frowned, and said: "But when I just healed you, I found that your practice is incomplete and seems to be flawed!"
"Mr. Qin knows?" Mo Zhengfeng was dumbfounded. He had obtained this technique by chance, and when he got it, it was a broken scroll.
Otherwise, he wouldn't let Mo Qinglian worship other inner strength martial artists as teachers.
"If I have time, I will help you to make it up!" Qin Xuan smiled, this is nothing for him.
Mo Zhengfeng was even more excited at this moment.
"Old, thank you Mr. Qin!"
"From then on, if Mr. Qin has something to do, Mo Zhengfeng will be willing to go through the fire and water!"
Qin Xuan smiled and waved his hand: "I don't need your Mo family to do anything for me!"
He motioned to Mo Zhengfeng to sit down, but asked about the current cultivation realm of the earth.
Huaxia has prospered in martial arts since ancient times. Not only that, but there is also a struggle between Buddhism and Taoism. Today, Chinese martial artists are divided into four realms.
Inner strength, inner strength, innate, and immortal.
The earth immortal already means the immortal on the earth, with a long life span and amazing magical powers. According to rumors, there is a realm above the earth immortal, but Mo Zhengfeng does not know it.
"That's it!"
Qin Xuan chuckled. Now his low-level Qi training is already at the inner strength level in Mo Zhengfeng's eyes. Not counting the countless magical powers in his mind, I am afraid that he has broken through to the middle stage, and should be counted as an inner strength warrior. Wonderland is the golden core.
After talking about it, Qin Xuan stepped away. Mo Zhengfeng wanted to see him off in person, but he refused.
He wanted to go to Mingxin Lake, not far from here, so he didn't need to send it off.
Mo Zhengfeng looked at Qin Xuan's back and said to Mo Yunyi and Mo Qinglian: "Now you finally know, why should there be a Wolong in the shallow place, right?"
The two nodded in silence.
They finally understand that there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world, and there is such a person in this district of Jingshui City.
Although it is placed in the entire Linhai, this person is definitely an unworldly arrogant!