After taking off the black gold armor, Lin Qi looked at Xu Fa'an on the other side who was getting ready to go, and took a deep breath with a look of determination on his face.

You will still get the beating you deserve!

Lin Qi thought of the upcoming selection meeting, and his eyes became a little firmer, "Fight!"

The body weapons of fists, feet, knees, and elbows were glowing with golden aura, greeting Xu Fa'an.

This time Xu Fa'an just parried and did not attack deliberately.

As a result, the two of them fought together, like two tireless dolls, for half a quarter of an hour.

When Lin Qi wanted to take a breath, Xu Fa'an raised a smile and hit Lin Qi's head directly with his head.

With the sound of "Peng!", Lin Qi's mind was like a paste, and he instantly lost his ability to think, forgetting the force-relieving techniques he was familiar with before.

The body hit the wooden wall and slowly fell down.

After twenty breaths, Lin Qi struggled to hold up his arms, and his spiritual energy began to circulate in his body again.

He touched a small bump on his forehead and suddenly closed his eyes tightly.

It hurts! It hurts!

But Xu Fa'an on the side did not rush Lin Qi and waited until he finished healing.

As the spiritual energy in the body surged toward the injured location, the small bag gradually became flat, and then returned to normal.

At this time, Lin Qi stood up, watched Xu Fa'an slowly approaching him, and said subconsciously: "Martial Master Xu, you are a Broken Spirit Realm warrior with a spiritual body, but I am only at the peak level of the mortal body.

The head-to-head confrontation between the two is somewhat unfair!"

"Unfair? There's nothing unfair..." Xu Fa'an shook his head, and without giving Lin Qi much rest, he stepped forward and started fighting with him.

Lin Qi fell to the ground in various postures. Either he was thrown over his shoulder by Xu Fa'an, or he was punched in the face by Xu Fa'an and fell to the ground, or he was hit in the shoulder by Xu Fa'an's elbow...

In short, Lin Qi suffered a lot this time.

But Xu Fa'an still had strength between his fists and feet, so he would not really beat Lin Qi to paralysis.

At most, he will be unconscious for a dozen breaths and then wake up.

After Lin Qi's spiritual energy is exhausted, he will rest for a while and enjoy a short period of healing.

Xu Fa'an was not surprised by Lin Qi's recovery ability.

Every time Lin Qi recovered his spiritual energy, his injuries would improve a bit, and he would become more energetic again.

Xu Fa'an had to sigh that it was not an accident that Lin Qi could make such rapid progress.

He was beaten continuously from the beginning, and he would collapse to the ground for a few breaths after one move.

As time went by, Lin Qi slowly integrated the fighting skills he had learned.

Xu Fa'an also put in a lot of effort, knocking down Lin Qi with one move, and then slowly increased the number of moves to two, three, and four...

At the same time, he also gave instructions in response to Lin Qi’s shortcomings:

"The Purple Rock Doll is a dead thing, but your opponent is a living person. You have to learn to predict your opponent's next move!"

"Release force! Release force! Keep your center of gravity, and you won't fall down so easily!"

"When attacking your opponent, you must keep your feet firmly on your feet!"

"Don't be scrupulous, attack the weakest point with the greatest strength!

"In the battle with your opponent, don't be eager to make rash advances, but fight steadily, not seeking merit but seeking no faults!"

"In a real battle between life and death, the enemy will not give you any chance to correct your mistakes. There is often only one chance to decide life or death!"

"Move your fists, elbows and knees faster and find the vital parts!"

"Remember these pains, be sure to remember! The physical reaction is much faster than the thoughts in your mind, you must learn this technique!"

…

Under Xu Fa'an's fierce roar, Lin Qi was highly concentrated and completely immersed in the training.

Even if he didn't cause a single bruise on Xu Fa'an, he wouldn't be defeated in one move.

The results of the previous training with the puppets on the water are gradually reflected.

The key to using the weak to meet the strong lies in the technique of offloading force, so that Lin Qin can fight Xu Fa'an for several rounds.

The result of seven or eight days of training, while Lin Qizai was fighting Xu Fa'an, a vague doll appeared in his mind.

The positions of all the runes above were remembered by Lin Qi, and a faint red light was glowing in his mind.

Moreover, this fictional doll can move and fight back, and gradually overlaps with Xu Fa'an in front of him.

The physical memory of the previous fight with the doll made Lin Qi's moves faster, more accurate, and more unpredictable.

As Lin Qi fell down again and again and regained his spiritual energy again and again, Xu Fa'an felt more and more strenuous and no longer as casual as before.

He looked at Lin Qi in front of him with bruises all over his face, a cut at the corner of his mouth with his elbow, and a few drops of blood hanging from his mouth.

But Lin Qi didn't care at all. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body and became more and more calm, or cold-blooded.

In the final analysis, Xu Faan is just a warrior in the middle stage of Broken Spirit Realm, and he has suppressed his realm to the peak of Awakening Realm.

After these two hours of training, Lin Qidu recovered his spiritual energy several times, but he never took any pills or absorbed spiritual energy to maintain the loss of spiritual energy.

So, during the last sparring session with Lin Qi, Lin Qi saw that Xu Fa'an's movements were a little slower, and the black pupils in his swollen eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

All the remaining spiritual energy poured into the clenched fist and hit Xu Fa'an hard on the left side of his face.

"Peng!"

Even though Xu Fa'an's spiritual energy was exhausted, his face was anxious, but he had no choice but to withstand the blow, and the shape of his face was a little distorted.

The whole person staggered back more than a dozen steps. He leaned his back against the wooden wall and finally relieved the strength.

Xu Fa'an stretched out his hand and patted his painful face. Seeing Lin Qi's excited face, he also laughed: "Good boy, not bad! Not bad!"

After saying that, he moved his lips a few times, walked out of the door, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Fa'an was also injured.

"Finally all his spiritual energy has been used up!" Lin Qi muttered, looking delighted.

His whole body ached, and his handsome face in the past seemed to have entered middle age, and his face had become much "fatter".

At this time, the skyline has turned into a scene of golden yellow and black, entering the sunset.

…

A hidden island on the Qinggu River.

Lin Qi's face was covered with bruises, and his arm holding the fishing rod was still shaking slightly.

Xu Fa'an trained with him for about two hours. He originally planned to continue training with Lin Qi, but Lin Qi refused.

Moreover, self-healing ability is not omnipotent. Even if the spiritual energy can be fully restored, one's own energy is still limited.

There are important things to do tonight, but he still understands that going too far is not enough.

In the end, Xu Fa'an was slightly injured, and Lin Qi felt much better.

Even though he knew that Xu Fa'an had good intentions, he was beaten for so long and had no room to fight back, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little unconvinced.

Lin Qi lowered his head and looked at a purple bruise on his right arm, which was somewhat swollen.

His face moved slightly, and he used his fingers to make a cross on it, which instantly hurt his heart. After such pleasure, the fatigue in his whole body was reduced a lot.

Shaoqing and Lin Qi used three drops of life force as bait, harvested two ink fish, endured the pain every step of the way, and happily left the island.

At this time, the number of ink fish in Lin Qi's space bag reached seven!

Every time I see a cuttlefish taking the bait, I feel a little better.

In the Peach Blossom Courtyard.

Lin Qi brought the black horse in and took off the disguise on his face.

Xiao Ling on the side said hello and took the reins from Lin Qi's hand.

She looked at Lin Qi's face, which was bruised and purple, with a hint of worry in her eyes, and said softly: "Sir, who can beat you like this?"

"Training! Not being beaten!" Lin Qi corrected Xiao Ling's wrong statement, walked to the side of the stone table, sat down, and drank a cup of tea.

Suddenly, his thirsty lips felt much better.

Xiao Ling chased after Lin Qi, bit his lip, and poured another cup of tea for Lin Qi. His eyes on the surface of the water stared at Lin Qi and said: "Sir, although Xiao Ling is not a warrior, he still understands the general situation.

How could anyone train themselves to look like this!"

Lin Qi was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Ling, I won't lie to you! It's really training!"

Xiao Ling frowned slightly, still a little suspicious, but she didn't ask too much. She just gave Lin Qi a few words of advice and then went to feed the black horse.

Lin Qi raised his head and glanced at the dark clouds, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.
Chapter completed!