"No, you are the thug in the village, Long Lao San!" Although he had only seen it twice, Tao Qi still remembered it.

"Rubbish? Humph, if you catch you, the little white rabbit, I can officially join the Tiehu Gang. Be obedient and be honest!" The strong man rushed forward with his sleeves rolled up and strode.

Long Laosan is well-known throughout the village. His biggest notoriousness is to help the big family carry out demolition. If anyone refuses to demolish it, he will burn his house. He has several lives on his hands, but the government has no evidence.

Unexpectedly, you can meet this "legendary character" when you walk on the night.

"Damn it, I'm still away from the battle." Tao Qi was hit by two old punches before he realized.

Although Long Laosan didn't use any moves, Tao Qi still felt that he didn't know how to deal with it. The simulated fights he was learning martial arts in the village were useless for a while.

After a few quick dodgings, my mind finally calmed down a little. I was about to fight, but I sprained my feet and fell down a small slope, making me dizzy.

"Is this my first formation? It's embarrassing!" Tao Qi cursed.

As soon as he got up, Long Lao San's fist arrived again. Tao Qi blocked his hands and retreated for more than ten steps in a row. He hit the tree before stopping.

"What a strong power!" The power on the fist spread to Tao Qi's whole body, making him sore.

However, at this moment, the true qi of the fifth layer of the transformation qi started to move actively, and blood and qi in the whole body flowed rapidly. Tao Qi suddenly felt that Long Lao San's speed had slowed down.

With a bang, Long Laosan hit Tao Qi's left shoulder with a punch. Unexpectedly, Tao Qi's stomach was kicked and he took a step back.

"I'm not cruel enough!" Tao Qi covered his hot shoulders and cursed himself. If he used all his strength, the battle might end.

But, I felt that it was right, and the reaction and speed became faster.

I have never tried to inject true qi into my muscles and bones when I was fighting, because in the past, the true qi was pitifully weak.

I just obtained the fifth level of Qi transformation and I don’t know how to apply it. I didn’t expect that after being beaten, I would naturally be able to do it.

"Boy, you are not enough for me to fight. I am practicing the eighth level of essence!" Long Lao San roared, and the bones and joints of the whole body were clattering and began to move seriously.

If this is not an era of cultivation, the eight levels of cultivation are already at the level of martial arts masters in the secular world, and not one of them can be produced in two or three counties.

"Black Tiger Fist!" The big fist of a sandbag kept falling on Tao Qi. Tao Qi only felt that no matter how he blocked it, he could not stop it, and he was beaten or beaten!

The speed of true qi has indeed accelerated, protecting Tao Qi's muscles and bones to a certain extent, and giving him the power to fight back, but the consumption of true qi is too fast.

"Uncle Six seems to have said that the eighth level of essence refining may not necessarily win the fifth level of transformation Qi, but how should I fight it? It seems that I can't control the true Qi at all!" Blood stains appeared on the corner of Tao Qi's mouth, and his clothes were even broken in many places, with blood marks mottled.

The Qi Transformation Period is strong, but luck takes time. Just like in the magic novel that Tao Qichang reads, if a magician has no time to chant spells, melee combat will only be tortured by the warriors.

Before, the true qi was upgraded to three levels in a row, which also feeds back the body, so Tao Qi's external skills reached the fifth level of refining essence, and with the true qi protecting the body, otherwise, he would be basically killed instantly.

"Boy, put your hand behind your back and get tied up. If you weren't afraid of hurting you, it would be difficult for you to work, you would have been beaten up by me!" Long Laosan said with a smile on his lips.

Tao Qi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He really wanted to know how the legendary protagonist, the small universe, exploded.

After being beaten, it did arouse anger, but it was still not enough. Tao Qi's punch was still not fierce enough.

The Tao family has always been a gentle person. Usually, they only call martial arts morality. Anyone who is fierce will be punished. Now, when they meet the cold-blooded nomadic people, how can they resist the farming culture?

"Roar! Long Lao San, did you burn my house?" Tao Qixue rushed over and suddenly thought of this.

"Did you think of it? How can the Iron Hu Gang have time to do such a small matter as setting fire? Of course, I am the only one." Long Laosan said.

"Green Fairy, give me strength!" Hearing this, Tao Qi threw everything behind his head and beat him up like a madman.

...

"I'm afraid of you, madman..." In front of several broken trees, Long Laosan was gasping for breath. Ten steps away, Tao Qi was exhausted.

Even though he tried his best, Tao Qi still failed to cause too much damage to the opponent in the eighth level of essence refining.

Ideals and reality are always far from each other. Tao Qi has imagined many battle scenes, but it has only been considered a real practice today.

Tao Qi was very unwilling to accept it. After the last few attacks just now, he could unconsciously gather his true energy on the fist, and each fist was infinitely close to the power of the seventh level of essence refining.

Unfortunately, it was already at the end of the power.

This bloody fight was really helpful to Tao Qi, even more than the combined total of ten years of martial arts. He believed that if his physical strength and true qi were restored, coupled with the footwork of the Sixth Uncle, he would definitely be able to defeat the Long Lao San head-on.

It’s a pity that I realized it too late, and I sprained my ankle at the beginning of the battle, so I couldn’t use my footwork.

Tao Qi closed his eyes and looked depressed, but in fact he secretly used all his strength to regain a little bit of true energy.

But Long Laosan seemed to not give him a chance, so he took a short rest and then walked over with a hemp rope as thick as a thumb in his hand.

"Even if I give me a quarter of an hour, how can I be willing to be arrested like this? God, what about the protagonist template! Uncle Six, you said that I have a good fortune!" Tao Qi shouted in his heart.

"Hey, who is there and what are you doing!" A loud voice sounded and a young man rushed over.

"Tao Guan... No wonder you entered the country with martial arts so quickly. It turns out that you got up so early every day to exercise, haha." Tao Qi opened his eyes and smiled when he saw the person coming.

Looking at the situation on the scene, Tao Guan roughly understood what was going on, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "A useless guy, I can't even beat a gangster!"

"You guys from the Tao family are crazyer than the first one. I want to see how much better you are than him, Black Tiger Fist!"

"Hmph, this is also called boxing? Look at my Tao family's 'Ten Styles'!" Tao Guan shouted loudly and faced him head-on.

Tao Qi had never heard of the name "The Ten Styles" and it was obviously passed to Tao Guan privately by the village chief. Each move was decent and elegant, and it was a level higher than the three punches of the farmer usually taught in the village.

However, after ten moves, Tao Qi realized the pros and cons, and Tao Guan was not the opponent.

Tao Guan is really hardworking in front of others and behind others. His qualifications are above Tao Qi. He has long entered the fourth level of Qi transformation, and his essence refining has reached the seventh level. His boxing skills are also higher than those of Long Lao San. However, after all, there is still too little fighting experience.

Long Lao San, who didn't tell lies before, retained his strength. Now he let go of his hands without any scruples, and his strength has increased by at least 30%!

The advantage of the ten-style techniques of the Shadow Polygon allows Tao Guan to exchange three palms for the opponent's two punches, but when he sprayed blood for the third time, Long Lao San was still alive.

The palm techniques practiced through simulation combat are ultimately difficult to compare with the fighting techniques obtained by fighting in the world. Although Long Laosan is a gangster, he can make a name for himself at the village level. How can he usually have low requirements for himself?

Tao Qi finally couldn't help but shout, "Tao Guan, disperse the true energy into the veins of both arms, without having to deliberately operate it, it can increase its power!"

"I want you, a useless person? Shut up!" Tao Guan yelled, his palm speed accelerated due to the stimulation, but obviously he did not listen to Tao Qi's words.

Boom, although Tao Guan stimulated all his potential, he was finally beaten out by Long Lao San after a hundred moves. This was Long Lao San's greatest punch, which was super-level, and found Tao Guan's flaw and succeeded in one fell swoop.

Tao Guan, the strongest young generation in the village, can't get up now.

Long Laosan then coughed a few times, and a bloodshot was spit out with thick phlegm, but he didn't care. After years of hard work, he suffered a lot of injuries that were even worse than this.

But these two boys are so jealous and hateful that they can fight like this under 20 years old!

Long Laosan smiled grimly on his face and walked towards Tao Guan, but found that Tao Guan's eyes suddenly became very strange.

Is there any trick? Taojia Village is quite mysterious in the twelve villages in Nanshan Township, after all, it was glorious a thousand years ago.

Is it true that the old family has something like "foundation" as Tiehu Gang said?

It was under this distraction that Long Laosan felt his heart suddenly tightened, and then something seemed to explode in his body.

It seems to be the heart...
Chapter completed!