A Cold Heart Palm suddenly appeared out of thin air and came with huge coercion. This Cold Heart Palm was slightly more powerful than the dozens of Cold Heart Palms just now.
Du Xuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and immediately responded with a heart-warming palm attack.
boom!
Two cold palms collided violently in the air, and the sound of the collision was so loud that it seemed to make the air around the courtyard fluctuate a little.
Speaking of Zhong Nan's Cold Heart Palm, after it touched Du Xuan's Cold Heart Palm, it was directly turned into nothingness with a collision. And Du Xuan's Cold Heart Palm, although the light was looming and its power was greatly reduced, it could still continue to carry it.
Yu Wei ran towards Zhong Nan.
In fact, when Du Xuan used Han Xin Palm, Zhong Nan looked shocked, because the power of Han Xin Palm was clearly stronger than the Han Xin Palm he used!
The shocked Zhong Nan suddenly discovered that Du Xuan's Cold Heart Palm was coming, and he was immediately frightened and hurriedly used the Elephant God Mask.
Bang!
Fortunately, Han Xin Palm only had a little remaining power, and relying on the Elephant God's shield, Zhong Nan only staggered back under the force, and was not seriously injured.
Seeing that Zhong Nan was fine, Du Xuan was relieved and said first: "You must want to ask why my cultivation level is lower than yours, but the power of Hanxin Palm is higher."
Looking at Du Xuan in a daze, Zhong Nan nodded subconsciously.
"Actually, there is no limit to attack magic such as Cold Heart Palm and Cross Ice Sword. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the demonic energy, and naturally the more powerful the magic will be." Du Xuan walked to the stone table and sat down.
, said slowly, "Although my cultivation level is not as good as yours, my demonic energy should be stronger than yours."
Du Xuan's explanation of the ghost step just now made Zhong Nan enlightened. But Du Xuan's explanation of the cold heart palm made Zhong Nan a little confused and surprised.
"Your demonic energy is stronger than mine? How is that possible? You are only a third-level magician." Zhong Nan didn't believe it at all.
Du Xuan had just said that very humbly and tactfully. Seeing that Zhong Nan still didn't believe it, he asked: "How else could my Hanxin Palm be stronger than yours?"
Zhong Nan was speechless and silent for a moment. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said: "It must be because you have practiced martial arts for three years before, so the demonic energy is particularly strong!"
Then, Zhong Nan shook his head and sighed: "In addition to improving your cultivation, there is no way to improve the demonic energy. I am not as good as you, and it is my destiny."
"Do you believe in destiny?" Du Xuan sneered, "If you believe in destiny, why are you still majoring in magic fighting?"
Then, Du Xuan immediately asked: "Do you know Long Wanshan?"
Zhong Nan nodded.
"It won't be long before you can't even beat him," Du Xuan said confidently.
Zhong Nan was startled, then thought of Long Wanshan, who was eliminated early in the Magic Fighting Conference, and sneered, "He? Unless I stay in the realm of a magician forever, there is no way I can beat him."
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"Really?" Du Xuan showed a wicked smile, "Come to me at 9 o'clock tomorrow."
"Mao Shi? So early? Why are you here?" Zhong Nan was puzzled.
Du Xuan put away the magic weapon, turned around and walked into the house without looking back, leaving only words: "If you don't come, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Nan looked at Du Xuan who had already opened the door and entered the house, confused.
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The next day, Mao hour.
As Du Xuan expected, Zhong Nan still couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and arrived at the door of Zhong 237 House on time. But what surprised Zhong Nan was that Long Wanshan, Zhong Ming, and even Feng Yao
They are all here waiting for Du Xuan.
Du Xuan then opened the door and came out on time, glanced at Zhong Nan who was full of doubts, and said calmly: "Are you all here? Let's go."
"Where to go?" Zhong Nan asked.
Du Xuan walked at the front of the team and said without looking back: "You'll know when you get there, don't fall behind."
Helpless, Du Xuan didn't say anything, so Zhong Nan had no choice but to follow behind.
Although Long Wanshan and others were a little surprised as to why Zhong Nan was called by Du Xuan, seeing that Du Xuan himself didn't explain it, they didn't say anything more.
Gradually, Zhong Nan felt more and more something was wrong. Because these people were walking towards the mountains, and they seemed to be heading towards the top of the mountain. However, these people were just walking quickly, and no one said even a single word.
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After walking for less than a moment, Zhong Nan began to breathe heavily, and his steps were not as steady and light as before. Before reaching the halfway point of the mountain, Zhong Nan was already out of breath and fell at the back of the team.
The rising sun in the early morning has not yet climbed up the mountain, and the weak moonlight is gradually disappearing at the end of the sky. Zhong Nan can only vaguely see Feng Yao in front of him.
"Junior Sister, Junior Sister Feng!" Zhong Nan couldn't bear it anymore and tried his best to catch up with Feng Yao and asked, "Where are we going? Aren't you tired after walking for so long?"
Of course Feng Yao was tired, and very tired, but it was still much better than the first time she climbed the mountain.
At this moment, Feng Yao felt a little proud when she saw Zhong Nan climbing a mountain for the first time, and said casually: "Naturally go to the top of the mountain."
"Ah? The top of the mountain?!" Zhong Nan was shocked and subconsciously looked towards the top of the mountain, "Why are you going to the top of the mountain?"
"Did Xuanzi ask you to come?" Feng Yao asked back.
Zhong Nan nodded.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm so tired." The cold-faced Feng Yao dropped this sentence and didn't want to say any more.
Helpless, Zhong Nan had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to follow, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could these people leave so well!
Du Xuan was the first to climb to the top of the mountain, looking at the faintly reddish horizon and breathing in the cool and refreshing fresh air on the top of the mountain. Long Wanshan and Xie Ming also climbed to the top of the mountain next. After several years, the two of them have already been able to relax easily.
Conquer this back mountain.
Further back, there was naturally Feng Yao, who was sweating profusely and exhausted. Feng Yao climbed to the top of the mountain and sat down directly on the ground as usual, leaning on the nearest tree trunk, breathing heavily.
About a quarter of an hour later, everyone finally saw Zhong Nan, who was extremely tired, panting heavily, and almost half-bent.
In fact, Zhong Nan is also a stubborn person who refuses to admit defeat, otherwise he would not have chosen to major in magic fighting early. On the way up the mountain, he wanted to give up and turn around several times, but his strong curiosity, as well as Du Xuan and others who were far ahead,
People inspired him to grit his teeth and persevere.
Finally climbing to the top of the mountain, Zhong Nan didn't have the energy to ask Du Xuan why he came to the top of the mountain. After finally seeing everyone, he threw his head back and fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
Du Xuan, who was practicing Demon Dou, chuckled lightly and continued his Demon Dou practice.
After resting for a while, Zhong Nan finally regained some strength. Slowly sitting up, he saw that Du Xuan and the four of them were practicing magic fighting on their own.
Perhaps influenced by this scene, Zhong Nan felt his nerves perk up. He stood up and looked at the dazzling magic in front of him.
"You...you are all majoring in magic fighting?" Zhong Nan asked in surprise.
Xie Ming, who was nearest, glanced at the surprised Zhong Nan and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Feng and I are just minors."
"Why are you here?" Zhong Nan shook his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.
Without waiting for Xie Ming to reply, Du Xuan, who was farthest away, suddenly used Ghost Step and Ghost Shield, and instantly passed through Feng Yao, Long Wanshan and the open space where Xie Ming was practicing, and came to Zhong Nan.
"What kind of protective magic are you talking about? Why haven't I seen it before?" Zhong Nan recognized Du Xuan's ghost shield at the first sight.
From the beginning of time, Zhong Nan had too much confusion in his heart.
Du Xuan smiled and said: "Senior brother, you have good eyesight. This is a magic trick I just refined. I call it Ghost Shield."
"Oh, yes, you have a minor in weapon refining." Zhong Nan remembered that Du Xuan had made an appointment with someone to compete in the art of weapon refining.
After a pause, Zhong Nan immediately asked: "Why did you ask me to come here?"
Du Xuan put away the magic weapon, turned around, looked at the three people who were practicing, stood with his hands behind his back, and said: "Senior Brother Zhong, do you think Mao Shi is very early? At this time before, you were still sleeping like other Demon Valley disciples.
Bar?"
Zhong Nan was startled, do they come to the top of the mountain so early every day to practice magic fighting?
"And we go out at nine o'clock every day and come here to practice." Du Xuan continued, "We go down the mountain at about three o'clock, and then practice at the Demonic Cultivation Pagoda for two hours. In the afternoon and evening, we practice at home. Before midnight, we will not practice.
Rest and sleep.”
Du Xuan said and turned to look at Zhong Nan, saying: "This is why I never was your opponent, and now you are no longer my opponent. This is not because I have a colorful sandalwood stick, nor is it because my demonic energy is stronger
Honest. But because I work harder than you and my cultivation method is more correct."
"That's why I said yesterday that Brother Long will be able to defeat you soon." Du Xuan finally said.
Du Xuan told Zhong Nan his daily training schedule, which really shocked Zhong Nan. All along, Zhong Nan thought that he was the hardest-working person in the Demon Valley. Unexpectedly, everyone here was better than him.
Work harder.
"But why do you want to practice here?" Zhong Nan, who lowered his head in silence for a while, asked again.
Du Xuan smiled and asked: "What do you think is the biggest difference between Mo Dou and Wu Xiu?"
Zhong Nan thought for a while, this demon Dou is very different from a martial artist. The spiritual energy in his body is different, and his attack methods are also different. Who knows which one is the biggest difference.
So, Zhong Nan simply shook his head and asked Du Xuan to go on.
"It's the physique." Du Xuan said seriously, "Martial arts practitioners can be as light as a swallow and move as fast as a horse without the help of magic. Therefore, when we compete with martial arts cultivators, we should not care about martial arts skills and magic.
In terms of the power of the moves, our physique alone puts us at a disadvantage, and by a huge margin."
"Of course, it's impossible to be physically the same as a martial artist, but we can try our best to improve ourselves. Yesterday, didn't you see that my ghost steps were far more powerful than what you used because I was faster?
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"Now that I have decided to major in Demon Fighting and have decided to rely on my own strength to protect myself and my family in the future, I must find ways to improve myself in all aspects."
"Look at Sister Yao, oh, look at Senior Sister Feng. Although she majors in weapon training, she now also minors in magic fighting. Why? Because she doesn't want to leave her safety to others."
"Your life is your own."
"You must use your best efforts to hold your destiny firmly in your own hands."
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This morning is tantamount to a new beginning for Zhong Nan.
Since then, Zhong Nan has been climbing mountains with Du Xuan and the others every day. He also followed Du Xuan's training arrangements completely and began to practice hard day and night.
Environment and atmosphere are quite important.
When Zhong Nan joins the team and works hard, this will naturally affect Long Wanshan, Xie Ming, and Feng Yao.
These people seemed to be in a competition, staring at each other at all times. They asked themselves not to be more lazy than the other party, and not to practice for a quarter of an hour less than the other party.
They all worked hard to practice.
ps: The third volume is over, and the fourth volume will start tomorrow. Du Xuan will really start to reach the peak of magic fighting, with passion and blood, so stay tuned.