"Tian'er, are you kidding grandma? How old are you now? You are only ten years old. It is possible for you to have cultivated to this level. Such a joke is not allowed." Grandma Dongfang Yuzhu said as she walked over to him.
Huangfu Zhantian helped him up.
"Grandma, my grandson knows that this is wrong, but the teacher said that I am not allowed to tell anyone, including my family, until I reach the level of a high-level fighter. And my grandson doesn't know if he can succeed in cultivation. If he doesn't, what will happen?
I didn't want to disappoint everyone again, so my grandson didn't dare to say anything until I finally reached the level of a high-level fighter." Huangfu Zhantian said truthfully.
"Haha, okay, you are indeed my child. I didn't embarrass you. Come on, boy, practice with me." Huangfu Xiong was so excited that he put his arm around Huangfu Zhantian's shoulders and walked out.
Arriving at the courtyard, Huangfu Xiong opened his stance and said to Huangfu Zhantian: "Come on, boy, just attack us. Don't be afraid of hurting me."
"Father, I'm here, be careful." Huangfu Zhantian rushed towards Huangfu fiercely, channeled his zhenqi into his right fist, and hit him on the left chest.[
"Okay, that's what it looks like." As he said that, Huangfu Xiong summoned up the third level of ancestral fighting spirit and struck Huangfu Zhantian's fist.
"Coax..." The two people each took a step back.
"Okay, boy, then you can take another punch from me." After saying that, he transferred the fighting energy to his left hand. His right hand was a little numb because it received Huangfu Zhantian's infuriating energy containing the thunder attribute. Therefore, he could only transfer the fighting energy to his left hand.
to the left hand.
This time Huangfu Xiong followed suit and directly used the power of the fifth level.
The final result was that Huangfu Zhantian was knocked away, and Huangfu Xiong's hands were a little numb. It can be said that Huangfu Xiong did not take any advantage in this duel, but he is an old man and cannot be embarrassed in front of his son.
He put his hands behind his back and said to Huangfu Zhantian: "Well, boy, your strength is not bad, and your skills are not bad, good. Haha!" Huangfu Xiong patted Huangfu Zhantian's shoulder and said.
"Tian'er, yes, you have the power of a bronze fighter, but your fighting spirit is so colorless? Our fighting spirit is the color of its own attribute. For example, your father and your grandfather both have metallic fighting spirit." Dongfang Yuzhu
doubted.
"Returning to grandma, this is my teacher's original technique. What I practice is the infuriating energy with the attribute of thunder. It is not the attribute that our mainland has now, and it is not fighting spirit. It is the infuriating energy unique to this technique, but it has no color."
Huangfu Zhantian answered truthfully.
The Huangfu family did not publicize the fact that Huangfu Zhantian could practice martial arts, but only celebrated among themselves. Huangfu Zhantian's father, Huangfu Xiong, got drunk for the first time. When he was drunk, he muttered to himself: "Okay... son...
．I didn't...I'm embarrassed, so...good...good." He was helped back to the house by his mother.