Chapter 106

"I admit defeat!"

Finally, after many times of flying, Qin Xuan gave up. He knew he couldn't win the middle-aged man anyway.

"Oh, admit defeat so soon?" The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Xuan and said, "since you have lost, according to the bet I made before, you will let me dispose of it, right?"

"What do you want to do with me?" Qin Xuan asked tentatively. He couldn't help feeling a little flustered. Just now he had fully seen the terrorist strength of middle-aged men. I'm afraid the next disposal will not be "gentle".

However, he didn't worry that the middle-aged man would harm himself. If he wanted to kill him, he wouldn't wait until now and shoot long ago.

"Hey, hey." The middle-aged man gave a wicked smile, which was creepy. "The disposal is very simple. If you can complete the goal I set for you, you can leave, otherwise you have to stay with me all the time and can't leave at any step."

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed and he seemed to understand the intention of the middle-aged man. He wanted to instruct himself to practice, but he wanted to put pressure on himself, so he would use this way to instruct himself.

At the thought that the strong king of the Yuan Dynasty would guide his practice, Qin Xuan was ecstatic and quickly bowed: "I'm willing to accept the disposal of my predecessors."

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw that Qin Xuan agreed so soon. He thought, hasn't the boy been taught enough, or does he think the goal he set is easy to complete?

"Don't let the middle-aged man look at me so hard..." if you can put three times of your smile on my face... "

"Three times the pressure?" Qin Xuan showed a thoughtful look. Three times the pressure obviously refers to taking the sixth floor of Kaiyuan as the standard, but Qin Xuan never tried, so he didn't have a specific concept in his heart.

The middle-aged man was full of power and shrouded in the surrounding space. Qin Xuan instantly felt that the surrounding space seemed to become heavy. At the same time, an invisible pressure was suppressed on him, which was quite uncomfortable, and the flow speed of Zhenyuan in the whole body also slowed down a lot.

"You practice slowly. I'll see you again tomorrow. You'd better not take the opportunity to slip away, otherwise I'll feel what real disposal is..." a light flickered, and the middle-aged man's body disappeared directly, leaving only a threatening word.

"Senior......" Qin Xuan was about to ask about something. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man left in an instant. He felt depressed for a while, and a wry smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He just found a place to practice his body method at random. Suddenly, a strong king of the Yuan Dynasty appeared and was teased by him. Now he is at his mercy and can't even leave here. It's like being trapped in a cage.

However, the other party is the strong one of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. The rules he set have no room but to obey obediently.

"Well, I'll try to see how Ling Xu will step up under three times the pressure." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and the power of real yuan surged in his body. He was about to show Ling Xu's great progress. However, the next second, his look completely solidified there, extremely painful.

At this time, he could barely lift one leg, while the other leg supporting his body trembled violently, as if a mountain was pressing him and would fall down the next moment.

"How can it be so terrible? Is this really three times the pressure!" Qin Xuan kept roaring in his heart and almost scolded. His look was also very wonderful. He felt a lot easier when he took back his leg.

Qin Xuan immediately understood why the middle-aged man would show that strange look after he readily agreed to accept the disposal. He couldn't help regretting it. Let alone exercising his body method under triple pressure, he can't even move normally now. This is totally looking for abuse!

After the painful experience just now, Qin Xuan didn't continue to try to use the body method, but sat down with his knees crossed and thought about how to walk under the triple pressure.

"The elder should want to understand something. It's impossible to set up a situation without solution, but what do you want to understand?" Qin Xuan closed his eyes and thought in his heart. In his mind, he kept remembering the knowledge about practice that shaolao had told him before.

A moment later, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. There was a spark of excitement in his eyes. He stood up slowly, closed his eyes slowly, but didn't take steps. Instead, he was quietly in place, as if feeling something.

An hour later, Qin Xuan still kept that posture, motionless, standing there as if he were the king of the Ming Dynasty.

Another hour passed and there was still no change. The whole person seemed to be there.

When the third hour passed, a slight change finally took place. He moved!

At this time, he still closed his eyes, raised his right foot gently, and then fell slowly. He just took a step forward, and then maintained that position.

Time passed little by little, and a day passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Qin Xuan only moved 13 steps. He could complete it in an instant under normal conditions. However, it has taken a whole day now. It can be seen how terrible triple pressure is!

In a void not far away, a slender figure was standing quietly, showing a strong and terrible breath. His sharp eyes directly penetrated the void and shot at the white figure below, with a faint color of appreciation in his eyes.

The middle-aged man seems to have left. In fact, he has been hiding in the void and observing Qin Xuan's every move, including Qin Xuan's previous attempt to directly exercise his body method and his later cross knee feeling.

"Talent is not bad. I don't know how long it will take to reach that step. If you don't grow up quickly, I will suffer!" The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice. Then the void where he was suddenly opened a ferocious crack and wrapped him in.

Qin Xuan didn't know that all his actions were under the gaze of the middle-aged man. At this time, he abandoned everything, forgot the passage of time, integrated his mind and spirit, and quietly felt the changes of the surrounding environment.

Burning old once told him that the gap between Kaiyuan and Yuanfu is not only in the capacity of real yuan in the body and the degree of application of yuan technology, but also in the power of artistic conception.

Generally speaking, when Kaiyuan martial arts practitioners use yuan skills, they are simply prompted by Zhenyuan to achieve the purpose of attack. If two Kaiyuan martial arts practitioners in the same realm fight against each other, the strong Zhenyuan will win.

The strong people in the Yuan Dynasty are very different. Their yuan technology is not only promoted by the real yuan, but integrated into the artistic conception. The so-called artistic conception is his perception of a certain force. Integrating the artistic conception force into the yuan technology will play a more terrible power!

In other words, if the artistic conception of the sword is integrated into the palm technique, the palm print will contain strong sword Qi and have the characteristics of sharp and domineering sword.

Many terrible sword practitioners, whose artistic conception of sword is unimaginable, can integrate the artistic conception of sword into any attack, and even reach the realm of spitting sharp sword at the mouth and roaring sword Qi at the feet.

Generally speaking, the spiritual root of the martial arts in Kaiyuan has not been fully opened and has no access to the five senses, so it is difficult to understand the power of artistic conception. However, it is very different in Yuanfu. They are sensitive to the avenue of heaven and earth and use the power in more detail, which is the power of cultivating artistic conception.

Of course, not all kaiyuanjing can feel the power of artistic conception. Only those talents who have a very deep understanding of a certain power can understand the power of artistic conception, and their attacks will far exceed those in the same territory.

This is why on that day in the Imperial Palace, the sword style of the Royal College showed the artistic conception of sword, which shocked countless people. Because being able to understand the power of sword in Kaiyuan territory is enough to prove that his sword talent is extremely extraordinary.

The strength of artistic conception is not single. Many strong people in the Yuan Dynasty practice a variety of artistic conception forces and integrate them. With the advantages of a variety of artistic conception forces, they can directly crush those in the same realm and even cross the border!

Qin Xuan has realized that the power of artistic conception is the power of artistic conception of sword. Therefore, many of his attacks have the charm of kendo, sharp and overbearing, and have a strong advantage in the same environment.

But now he has felt another kind of artistic conception power, which exists in the environment and can make him move easily under the pressure, but he can't tell what kind of power it is. It seems that it is only meaningful and unspeakable.

In order to realize this power, Qin Xuan still maintained that posture and constantly realized the changes of the surrounding environment.

Fortunately, with the continuous growth of perception time, Qin Xuan became more and more familiar with that power. He could only take 13 steps on the first day, 18 steps on the second day, 28 steps on the third day... 200 steps on the sixth day!

The number of steps in each day is increasing at a terrible growth rate. The more steps in the back, the more steps. Now Qin Xuan has been able to move normally under triple pressure. Although the speed is still very slow, it is many times better than before, and his look is much easier.

During this time, the middle-aged man also observed Qin Xuan's situation in the void for many times. Each time, he came with expectation and finally left with satisfaction. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the progress made by Qin Xuan.

A new day came, but Qin Xuan didn't step as usual, but sat down straight, his eyes closed, and a dignified color appeared between his eyebrows.

"I see!"

After a few breaths, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, which burst into a dazzling radiance.

The palm of his hand opened slowly, and the breeze blew quietly and patted on the palm. The feeling of softness swept through his body. Qin Xuan couldn't help showing a bright smile.

"With the help of good wind, send me to Qingyun!"