But Xiaobao only knows profound strength, and he managed it!
What a powerful body structure is required, and what an astonishing speed must be increased to do it
However, Di Ming Jue, surrounded by Xiaobao, shows a look of disdain.
"Do you think you can snatch Zhu Yu from me with these heretics?"
The jade pendant in his hand shook slightly, and the tassels were dazzling.
The "Little Treasures" surrounding Di Ming Jue seem to have waited for the right moment, and suddenly fly up.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of continuous fistfights sounded like thunder.
The trees around the yard shook violently due to the huge air current.
And accompanied by the sound of fist-to-body clash, there are also Di Ming Jue's cold words.
"The foot speed is too slow, if I attack, you will lose your legs long ago!"
"Your profound energy should have filled your whole body when you make a move, instead of waiting until you make a move to activate it from the sea of qi."
"Remember, martial arts are used to kill people, and they must be crisp and neat. All unnecessary movements are unnecessary."
"If you can't use every ounce of profound energy to the extreme, you won't be able to become a real master!"
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Han Ye on the side was dumbfounded!
Is this still his family's king who cherishes words like gold
In the middle of the fight, he took the trouble to teach the young master.
Moreover, he said so many words in one breath!
Han Ye thought sourly: Don't talk about comparing with Miss Muyan, the sum of what Jun said to himself in the last year may not be as much as what he said to the young master today!
Time passes bit by bit between Di Ming Jue and Xiao Bao's criss-crossing.
The quarter of an hour set at the beginning is getting closer and closer.
Ten breaths, nine breaths, eight breaths...
Xiaobao's face and body were completely soaked in sweat.
For the first time he felt the frustration of being powerless.
At this moment, he clearly realized that even if the man in front of him gave way to him, it was absolutely impossible for him to win.
But in those big wet blue eyes, instead of being discouraged and hopeless, a fiery flame ignited on the contrary.
Because Xiaobao believes that one day, he will become stronger than this person.
My mother said, I am still young, this man is so much older than me, when I grow up, I will definitely defeat him!
Di Ming Jue looks at the unyielding fighting spirit and fire in the little guy's eyes with satisfaction, and rarely says a word of appreciation, "You are even better than I imagined."
He really deserves to be Muyan's son!
The only downside is that he has a bad temper, hum, this must be inherited from Xiaobao's father!
Rubbish! !
However, before Di Ming Jue finished speaking, a sudden change happened.
Just when Di Ming Jue was slandering Xiao Bao's "biological father", Xiao Bao suddenly raised his little hand, pointing at him like a sword.
A stream of profound energy condensed into a sword blade and shot out suddenly.
With a piercing sound, the rope of the jade pendant that Di Ming Jue is holding in his hand is cut.
At the same time, Xiao Bao's figure rushed out like lightning, and took the jade pendant in his hand.
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.
Han Ye opened his mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time.
Di Ming Jue's expression is stiff on his face, his eyes are full of disbelief.
On Xiaobao's perpetually cold face, a sly smile rarely appeared.
The clear and sweet child's voice resounded in the courtyard word by word: "You! Lost! I lost!"
card!
Han Ye seemed to hear the heartbreaking voice of his own monarch.
He shivered and shrank his body back, and back again, desperately reducing his sense of existence.