My roar resounded through the sky and was as powerful as a tiger. The whole people in the uncompleted residential building were awed by me, as if I could make me confident by shouting at that voice.

He Haoran narrowed his eyes and looked at me. His eyes were very unique, as if they could cover everything and see through the future. I was like a transparent person in his eyes. He could see through my every move. How creepy it was to be peeped at.

He Haoran walked slowly towards me with light steps, walking at the same time, He said calmly: "Wang Chen! You may think that you are gifted and chosen by heaven, but in fact, there are people outside people. What you understand is just the tip of the iceberg. I have taught you a lot of profound truth. Today, I will tell you the last truth, that is, always be humble, not arrogant. Your martial arts are always taught by others. The real strong, always It uses the ever-changing traditional moves to evolve into your own. Otherwise, you will be a frog at the bottom of a well all your life. "

Gifted, chosen son.

I was deeply shocked. I looked at he Haoran's calm eyes. I never understood this truth.

I have felt more than once that my martial arts talent is very high, I am very powerful

But isn't he Haoran? When he was young, he was so weak, but now he has taken an extraordinary step. He may be cruel, ruthless and unscrupulous. In Myanmar generation, what is admirable is not he Haoran's martial arts, but his superior IQ, but me? Once you mention me, you will think I am a role that can play. I don't know when I recognized this concept, which also led to many opponents.

If one day, a peerless strong man doesn't like me and goes out of the mountain to destroy me easily, isn't it easy?

I am silent, there are people outside, there are days outside! The lessons of the ancients are not unreasonable, let alone the martial arts world in full bloom? He Haoran has never publicized how high his martial arts are. He is proud of his martial arts, but he never shows off. He strengthens himself every day to make himself stronger.

The martial arts world is as deep as the sea. It is an endless sea. Many people have worked hard all their lives. They want to reach the peak of martial arts, but in the end, they are still standing still.

Now even if there are ten of me, it can't be he Haoran's opponent. He hides too deep and has many martial arts I haven't seen. However, I'm not going to lie on the ground waiting to die, right? I want to be crazy, and I want to be crazy to the extreme. Even if I am brutally killed, I will bite off a piece of meat of he Haoran. Therefore, I stared, Chao he Haoran cut the railway: "you're right. I'm really proud. In terms of martial arts, you are my undeniable master. However, in reality, you don't even deserve to be a man, and you're not qualified to be my master!"

He Haoran heard the speech and smiled coldly: "Wang Chen! You will understand some truth! Seven emotions and six desires are mortals. If you want to be immortal, you must be absolutely ruthless. Next, let you see the power of being a teacher!"

After that, he Haoran's figure flashed, his speed was exaggerated, and only his virtual shadow remained in the air. The terrible breath roared and trembled, as if the air around him had solidified. In the twinkling of an eye, he Haoran came to me. I didn't even react, so he showed his phantom hand to me.

In an instant, the dazzling hand seemed to be changeable. With infinite power, it rolled up the ripples of the air and made my hair stand on end.

Phantom hand, yin and Yang fingers, I learned from he Haoran. Among them, phantom hand is my most commonly used and powerful means. However, compared with now, it is very different. He is the creator. How to give full play to the maximum power of phantom hand is needless to talk about.

I quickly opened the distance at the first time, but who knows, he Haoran's speed is faster. In the twinkling of an eye, he came to me again. It's urgent for me to dodge, but he Haoran's silver soul is uneasy. No matter how I hide, he can catch up with me. Moreover, he doesn't give full play at the moment, otherwise, I may lose at the beginning, I know, He's just making fun of me.

Finally, three minutes later, I thought it was a great opportunity. When I wanted to fight back, who knew that he Haoran made a sudden effort and punched me in the chest. In an instant, I flew out directly and hit the ground heavily.

The onlookers of the whole uncompleted residential building were confused. Everyone knew that my martial arts were taught by he Haoran. However, how brave I was when I defeated the dark soul before. Everyone thought that although I would lose, I could at least fight with he Haoran. But surprisingly, I had no resistance under he Haoran for only three minutes, I was knocked down. This result was not accepted for a time, and it refreshed everyone's view of he Haoran's martial arts.

Seeing that I fell to the ground and didn't stand up, he Haoran came to me in a flash. Instead of pursuing while winning, he looked down on me from a commanding position and wanted to blow my self-esteem.

But I have to admit that my self-esteem was deeply hit. I suddenly felt so small. At first, I wanted to bite off a piece of he Haoran's meat, but now it seems that I don't even have a chance to meet others. How can I resist?

He Haoran is like a monster. I can't beat him at all. His phantom hand has the potential to destroy the withered and decadent, which makes me overwhelmed.

He Haoran didn't show the pride that the winner should have. He looked at me calmly and said deeply: "Wang Chen, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well. In my eyes, your martial arts of defeating the dark soul is just tripod Kung Fu. I can let you die without even using other moves!"

I clenched my teeth and felt extremely angry. This feeling was too oppressive. I didn't expect that I would lose completely.

Do you?

Did I just admit defeat?

no

I have to stand up!

I clenched my teeth, supported the floor with both hands, got up from the ground, waved to he Haoran, and said firmly, "I don't accept it, come again!"

Many people were moved by my emotions, but they also knew that all I did was in vain.

As I said, in the face of absolute strength, all resistance is futile.

This sentence is perfectly appropriate at the moment!

He Haoran looked at me with a smile and said, "since you don't agree, I'll knock you down today! It's boring for the phantom hand to win you. This time, I use Yin and Yang fingers."

"Wang Chen, the good play has begun!"

He Haoran said this, suddenly his eyes were sharp and rushed towards me in the twinkling of an eye.

He concentrated his internal power on his two fingers. My tiger body trembled without any hesitation, and immediately used a series of lost legs.

This yin-yang refers to, at least now I have a strategy to deal with it. I know what kind of attack it is.

But what scares me is that he Haoran doesn't play cards according to the routine. Although he uses Yin and Yang fingers, he is changeable. No matter how I dodge, he can easily hit me. The whole process, I have tearing pain all over.

I gritted my teeth and insisted, while he Haoran was slowly torturing me. He had a good chance to hit my fatal acupoints, but he didn't attack. He chose those acupoints that were not a problem. He hit me and grinned and kept sucking cold air.

His speed was so fast that I didn't have time to block. Finally, three minutes later, I was successfully hit and flew and fell to the ground again.

A strong sense of humiliation accompanied by heart rending pain poured into my throat, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and my momentum was also a little depressed.

He Haoran looked at me indifferently, came to me, raised his foot on my head and said coldly to me, "Wang Chen, you lost again!"