"Nie Youyou, let's fight!"

"Have you improved?"

"I feel a little bit better, give it a try."

"good!"

"Time and place?"

"At 4:30 pm, old place!"

"OK!"

It has been a week since the last time he fought with Nie Youyou. This week, Qin Yang turned into a good student and went to school on time every day. He disappeared after class in the afternoon. He returned to the Yunwu Mountain villa where Mo Yu was and started practicing hard.

Qin Yang's strength has entered the small-scale realm, and Mo Yu's requirements for his practice have been much higher. Here, he has prepared a complete set of training facilities.

Qin Yang arrived at the villa at 5 o'clock and first practiced for two hours. This was considered warm-up, and then hell-style training was performed after eating and resting for half an hour.

From eight o'clock to eleven o'clock in the evening, every part of Qin Yang's physical strength will be drained in just three hours, turning him into a pool of mud, and he can't even move his fingers. At this time, Mo Yu will throw him into a hot medicine barrel and force him to exercise his skills.

Soak in the medicine barrel and practice for two hours, and then fight Mo Yu. No, to be precise, he was beaten unilaterally by Mo Yu!

Originally, there was no such link in Mo Yu's training plan, but since he found that Qin Yang's physique has become extremely strong, and his wound healing ability after being injured, and the newly grown skin is tougher, and even his bones become stronger. After it is hard, Mo Yu added this beating event.

Mo Yu was holding a long stick with a wax pole in his hand, while Qin Yang was empty-handed. Then the stick in Mo Yu would continue to whip Qin Yang like a wandering poisonous snake. Qin Yang could resist and fight back, but this counterattack was useless in front of Mo Yu.

Mo Yu's long stick would not hit Qin Yang's body alone, but would suck him all over his body. In some places, obvious blood marks would be drawn, making Qin Yang suck in the air.

After half an hour of whipping, Qin Yang, who was exhausted and covered in bruises, was let go and climbed onto the bed weakly and fell asleep.

Qin Yang's strange physique showed strength at this time, with bruises all over his body and even bleeding on his skin. When Qin Yang woke up, he would get much better. When Qin Yang had a breakfast containing special tonics, he went to school and came back in the afternoon, the scars on his body had almost disappeared and were full of energy. Then he returned to the villa and started a new round of hard work and a new round of whipping.

Ordinary practitioners cannot bear such a large amount of practice, but Qin Yang's strong physique supports him, and the effect of such practice is also extremely obvious.

After three days of practice, Qin Yang, who had accumulated strength, successfully broke through the 13th orifice acupoint, and one week later, Qin Yang broke through the 14th orifice acupoint again.

The breakthrough in practice will naturally not be so fast, which is also because Qin Yang has been practicing the foundation of internal energy and is not busy rushing to the acupoints. Then, it will naturally not be so fast afterwards.

Qin Yang's reaction ability was also slightly improved by Mo Yu's continuous beating. After all, the stick was pumped. Even if he knew that he could not avoid it, he had to dodge or remove his strength. No matter how bad he was, he had to use his internal energy to carry it. You can't stand there and keep it moving just because he couldn't avoid it. Let Mo Yu suck it like this.

Mo Yu is a powerful Dacheng realm powerhouse. The stick is extremely flexible and fast in his hands. In order to defend or dodge, Qin Yang must exert his limits. In this extreme combat state, Qin Yang's combat power is also increasing bit by bit.

After completing the second breakthrough of the acupoint, Qin Yang made another appointment with Nie Youyou.

Kang Hui's car parked at the turn of the road, and Qin Yang went up to the woods above alone.

Nie Youyou arrived on time, looked at Qin Yang with high fighting spirit, and raised his chin slightly: "Do you think you have improved in a week?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "What you said was useless. You will know if you beat me!"

"Be careful!"

Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense to Nie Youyou, and rushed up directly, his body as if lightning had happened.

Nie Youyou's expression changed, and his originally soft and fair hands suddenly became thin and dry, as hard as tree bark. It was hard and sharp.

Qin Yang punched Nie Youyou's palm sword, knocking Nie Youyou back a few steps, while Qin Yang continued to rush forward without any trouble.

Nie Youyou showed a little shock in his eyes. A week ago, Qin Yang had also fought with her head-on, but the force contained in his fists was definitely not that strong!

His strength has improved!

Nie Youyou's eyes became a little more hot, his eyes lit up a little more serious, and his face was a little more serious.

Something interesting!

Fighting is naturally not just a simple fist-to-fist fight, but more of a skill, using one's own strengths to attack the enemy's shortcomings, so as to achieve the goal of defeating the opponent or even killing the opponent.

Nie Youyou's figure suddenly became a little faster, like a afterimage, surrounding Qin Yang, with his hands like swords, constantly attacking Qin Yang's key parts.

Qin Yang was so energetic that Nie Youyou was really trying to do something, and he was really bad. If you don’t pay attention, you may be seriously injured!

The battle between the two did not last long. About five minutes later, the two figures separated.

Qin Yang panted and stared at Nie Youyou opposite him, his eyes were hot and his fighting spirit was full of fighting.

Qin Yang had several bleeding spots on his body, several scratched by his fingertips, and one was stabbed by a finger sword, with a small hole. If Qin Yang hadn't reacted quickly and avoided it, he would probably have been able to penetrate directly into his shoulders in this moment.

Nie Youyou is much better than Qin Yang, but she also has two points of breath, and she is also punched by Qin Yang.

This punch was not too heavy, but it never happened in the last fight.

"You have improved your strength a lot. It seems that your asceticism is very effective, but you are still no match for me now!"

Qin Yang naturally knew this, and he could not beat him. Did he have no digital in his heart?

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Yes, but I hit you with a punch today, and I was not seriously injured last time!"

Nie Youyou's eyes were a little brighter: "Very good, I also hope you can become more powerful, so that I can have a matching opponent. It's best if you can grow until you put pressure on me, that's what I want most!"

Qin Yang naturally understood Nie Youyou’s thoughts and smiled and said, “Is it a whetstone?”

Nie Youyou smiled faintly: "Everyone, by the way, why did your strength improve so much in a week?"

Qin Yang replied calmly: "Last time I hit you, I was the 13th, and now I am the 15th."

"Breakthrough twice!"

Nie Youyou was a little shocked, but then he understood: "It is possible to accumulate strength, but it is not right. The combat power you show is definitely more than 15, but at least it can match the combat power of 18 and 9..."

Qin Yang naturally would not explain, and smiled: "Who doesn't have any special skills? The level of strength does not represent combat effectiveness, do you think so?"

Nie Youyou didn't ask, and said, "Continue, I hope you will give me more surprises next time!"

PS:
Chapter completed!