As soon as Ning Chuan saw Luo Qing arriving, his face suddenly condensed and he cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Luo, please!"

Luo Qing took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and the internal energy in his body directly rotated around the eighteen special acupuncture points. Suddenly all the internal energy was converted into [Jin] again, which was thicker than a thumb and spread throughout the twelve main meridians.

During the Jin training period, ‘jin’ can be transformed into ‘qi’.

During the Qi accumulation period, you can naturally turn "Qi" into "Jin" again, because you only need to reverse the movement along special acupuncture points.

It is undeniable that after the Qi accumulation period is reversed, the 'jin' in the body will definitely be thicker than during the normal Jin training period, because after the Qi accumulation period, you will still practice Zhuang Kung Fu.

As long as you practice Zhuang Kung Fu, 'jin' will be generated, and 'jin' will turn into 'qi', and the cycle continues.

Therefore, when a master in the Qi accumulation stage reverses 'Qi' into 'Jin', it will naturally become thicker.

"Young Master Ning, be careful!"

Luo Qing's eyes darkened and he stared closely at Ning Chuan. He slowly stretched out a palm and stood it up in front of him, and then suddenly rushed forward.

Wow!

The air explodes.

The distance of seven to eight meters was instantly reached, and he slapped Ning Chuan with his palm.

Ning Chuan didn't hesitate and struck directly with his palm.

boom!

There was an explosion all over the body, and the air burst.

It was like a muffled thunder on the ground, shaking the ears of many people.

Many teacups and teacups in the tavern were shaken one after another and suddenly exploded.

Luo Qing flipped over, his legs landed firmly on the ground, and with a click, Ning Chuan's terrifying power was instantly directed into the earth, causing the entire floor to crack instantly, and countless gravel flying in all directions.

Ning Chuan, on the other hand, was motionless, with clear eyes, looking at Luo Qing as if nothing happened.

"Sure enough, farewell!"

Luo Qing's tone dropped, and with a roar, he quickly got up and left here.

The crowd was in an uproar and talking a lot.

"Who's winning?"

"Look at the ground!"

"Luo Shaoxia is Luo Shaoxia after all. He dumped all the excess energy into the ground through a special method, which caused the floor to crack. On the other hand, Ning Shaoxia, on the surface, he didn't have anything going on. He should probably be

I don’t know how to release my energy, so I’m forcing myself to hold on!”

"I see."

Many people understand.

"This boy's inner strength is unfathomable!"

Among the crowd, an old man wearing a gray robe passed by, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Ning Chuan.

"How can senior judge? Just because he didn't give up?"

asked a young man next to him.

"Yes, on the surface it seems that Luo Qing knows how to unload his strength into the ground. In fact, it only shows that Luo Qing's inner strength is far inferior to that of this little monk. This little monk's feet are steady and not even a stone shakes on the ground.

This shows that Luo Qing's inner strength cannot waver him at all."

The old man spoke solemnly and stared at Ning Chuan, "Besides, this little monk's breathing was even and long, without any trace of injury. This also shows that Luo Qing's palm had no effect on him at all. On the other hand, Luo Qing's breathing

Haste, cheeks are slightly red, if there are no exceptions, you will be seriously injured!"

"What?"

People around him were surprised and turned to look at the old man.

The Storm Sword Luo Shaoxia, one palm strike was useless to Ning Chuan? He was also seriously injured?

The old man took a deep look at Ning Chuan, turned around and left the place.

The Jianghu people behind him started talking again.

"Who was that old man just now?"

"Hush, you don't want your life. He is Elder Zhou Tianqi of the Martial Alliance, a famous big shot!"

"Zhou Tianqi, the divine palm of the mountain?"

Many people were surprised.

If the elder of the Martial Alliance speaks in person, everyone can naturally be convinced.

But this made everyone feel even more incredible.

How powerful is this little monk? He was able to defeat Luo Qing, who had reversed his internal energy.

Ning Chuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Sure enough!"

He shook his wrist slightly.

He didn't use [Powerful Vajra Palm] just now, and the other party didn't use his famous secret skill either.

The two of them simply used the 'internal strength' move.

As a result, Ning Chuan directly pasted 32 points of strength from the opponent.

He looked at the panel in front of him, feeling secretly happy.

Tonight, I really received a lot of goods.

…

Warrior cultivation level: middle stage of strength training

Current strength: 3130

Current speed: 580

Practice skills: perfect one-qi Yang pile, perfect Bagua Vajra Claw (active: superposition of Bagua), perfect Vajra Palm (passive: charge one blow).

…

"Too strong, Brother Ning, you are so strong..."

In the tavern, Wu Feng muttered to himself.

How can he be in the middle of training?

This is nothing short of a monster!

They are both in the middle stage of training, and even if a hundred of them are tied together, they will not be able to compete with each other.

"Everyone, is there any good guy who would like to give advice?"

Ning Chuan folded his hands and looked at the crowd.

The crowd looked at each other, looking at each other.

For a long time no one dared to stand up.

Tonight, more than ten masters who were in the late stage of training rushed over, and all of them were gone with one move. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?

Is this Ning Shaoxia really in the middle stage of training?

Many people feel a little confused.

"In this case, that's it for today. If this good man wants to give me some advice, I will definitely accompany him!"

Ning Chuan cupped his fists and said.

He felt excited and felt addicted to sparring.

"Brother Wu, let's go."

Ning Chuan turned to look at Wu Feng,

"Ah, okay, let's go!"

Wu Feng recovered from his surprise, took out a piece of broken silver, put it on the table, stood up and left.

The crowd was bustling with confusion, and they all gave way to a path.

This made Ning Chuan's original idea of ​​rubbing the wool in vain.

And he also discovered a serious problem.

In the future, if I become a national idol and I want to take advantage of others, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it as casually as I did at Kongang Temple.

Because as soon as they saw him approaching, the first reaction of others was to immediately respect him and retreat.

"It seems I have to think of a good excuse in the future..."

Ningchuan thought secretly.
To be continued...