There are many new things inside the third door. In addition to a middle-aged man, there is something like a sandbag hanging in the center of the room.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xu Yi and said lightly: "Try your best, fight." He was too lazy to even say something.

Xu Yi glanced at the sandbag and said, "Blow this?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said, "What else is there besides this? Do you want to hit me?"

Xu Yi's face turned dark and he said, "I dare not."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "I still need to practice, don't waste my time."

Xu Yi originally wanted to make a few words, but now he was helpless. He had to walk to the sandbag, and first reached out to touch it, but he didn't know what the sandbag was made of. The hand felt very smooth when it touched, as if he was touching the skin of some kind of creature.

"Don't you do it?" The middle-aged man's voice was filled with anger.

Xu Yi immediately calmed down his mind. He sat on the horse with a heavy waist and luck in his dantian. His palm suddenly became rosy.

Iron Sand Palm, Xu Yi's most powerful offensive martial arts now.

A hint of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Of course he recognized the iron sand palm. However, how could this inefficient martial art be taken seriously by him?

What surprised him was that this young man actually chose the iron sand palm to attack.

Has he not learned truly powerful martial arts?

He didn't know that this guess was the most correct answer.

Xu Yi only stayed in the outer sect for three months and did not accumulate much contribution to the sect. Apart from the ghost step taught by Zhang Miaoyan, there was no martial arts that could be used. On the contrary, those senior brothers and sisters who had been delayed in the outer sect for several years did not have ghost step, but they learned some powerful martial arts over the long period of time. Once they entered the inner sect, they could at least deal with it.

Middle-aged people have been hosting levels here for several years, but Xu Yi is really the first to use the inexperienced martial arts of Iron Sand Palm in this level.

With a light shout, Xu Yi took a step forward and slapped it out with a palm.

The moment he took action, his palms instantly turned much red, which was a manifestation of the iron sand palm moving to the extreme.

"Bang."

He hit the sandbag hard, but what shocked Xu Yi was that the sandbag was not moving at all.

That's right, I don't know what was in the sandbag, it was so heavy that it didn't even shake it.

The middle-aged man next to him was also stunned, and then his eyes were full of contempt.

With one full blow, the sandbag could not be shaken. Where did this kid come out? Was he here to be funny?

I don’t know who recruited him into the inner sect, so I was really blind.

Xu Yi took a step back and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. He finally knew that this thing seemed simple, but it was actually a treasure. However, the more this thing was, the more unwilling Xu Yi felt in his heart.

I didn't even shake it with my palm with all my strength. This was too embarrassing.

Xu Yi did not look back, but took a deep breath, stepped forward again, and slapped out with another palm.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of palm-striking the sandbag was endless, echoing in the room.

The middle-aged man looked at him coldly, without any intention of stopping him. However, he sneered in his heart. This young man was really reckless and overestimated.

Such a scene can be seen as a test of the strength of true qi. Most people often use the most powerful attack when they make the first attack. Although there is no limit on the number of attacks since then, the more frequent the attacks are, the lower the attack power will be.

Could it be that this kid doesn't even know this?

What's more, seeing how he keeps hitting sandbags, it will definitely cost a lot of physical energy. If he consumes too much in this level, he will cry next.

However, the middle-aged man did not give a reminder, but looked at him with a sneer.

However, at this time, Xu Yi did not pay attention to everything outside. His eyes were tightly locked in the sandbag, constantly urging his true energy. He seemed to hold a breath in his heart, just to shake the sandbag, even if it was only one.

The powerful true energy kept flowing in the body, making Xu Yi's body hotter.

As the number of palm strikes increased, more and more true energy was released, and even he felt a little tired. However, Xu Yi seemed to be conscious of it, and he was still attacking, and he was doing his best every time.

At this moment, he seemed to be back on the ring and fighting with Weng Dong.

Dong Weng was extremely strong. With preparation, Xu Yi's iron sand palm was helpless. However, with repeated attacks, Xu Yi's body slowly became hot, and the little giant hidden in his body slowly woke up.

"boom……"

A huge surging and unimaginable stream of true energy suddenly emerged.

Although the body of the little giant has never appeared, part of the power it possesses suddenly burst out.

Xu Yi's eyes lit up. He had been waiting for so long just for such a moment.

The palm spread out and let the surging true energy run wildly. The palm and the arms became bright red as blood, and even became a circle bigger.

An indescribable aura suddenly emerged from him. Xu Yi roared and slapped out with a palm in his chest.

"Bang."

I don’t know how many times it was, but Xu Yi hit the sandbag again.

The sound was different this time. The sandbag finally moved, moving slightly in the opposite direction, and pointed at the distance of about one point.

Then, a powerful counterattack rushed forward, causing Xu Yi's figure to retreat several times.

"Hahaha……"

Xu Yi laughed happily. Although he only knocked back the sandbag for a little distance, the demonic obstacle in Xu Yi's heart was instantly broken. He was extremely happy and could no longer care about where this place was, and just laughed wildly.

The middle-aged man was speechless, as if he wanted to stop Xu Yi, but his face was gloomy for a while, and he still didn't speak in the end.

He saw all Xu Yi's movements, and the first palm hit was definitely a full blow. However, under his full strength, the sandbag did not move at all.

I originally thought that Xu Yi would not be able to shake the sandbag again, but unexpectedly, as I hit, the kid actually punched a far superior level.

This sandbag was really touched by him!

After a while, Xu Yi finally calmed down and entered the next room under the guidance of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man walked over slowly and circled the sandbag twice, his heart full of confusion and confusion. The sandbag was tied to no problem!

But what kind of evaluation should you give?

After trying his best for a long time, not only did he not exhaust himself, but instead made an explosive blow that far exceeds his own ability?

Will anyone believe it if you write this? You will not be scolded to death by the Dharma Protectors and others.
Chapter completed!