The system takes me to pretend

"I didn't expect that a piece of Gathering Liquid would make me reach the middle stage of the day after tomorrow. The elixir refined by the automated elixir furnace is really extraordinary."

Su Hao's eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and twisted his arms.

"Crackling..."

A sound similar to fried beans kept coming out. Su Hao clenched his fists and felt that his whole body was filled with endless power.

At this moment, he is more than twice as strong as in the early days of the day after tomorrow.

Su Hao licked his lips and punched out suddenly.

"boom!"

A rush of breaking wind suddenly sounded, echoing in the bathroom for a long time.

"It's so powerful that it can make the air explode. The strength of warriors in the mid-acquired stage is much higher than that in the early days." Su Hao's eyes flashed a gleam, and he said to himself in amazement.

With his current strength, if he punches an ordinary person, he might be able to pierce through his body. If he were to participate in a fighting match, he might be able to win the championship in minutes.

It's just that martial artists in the mid-acquired stage already possess strength dozens of times higher than ordinary people. How powerful and terrifying should the innate masters, masters of transformation and other realms behind them be?
At this moment, Su Hao can finally understand why the Su family spends billions of dollars every year to build a warrior power.

Only with absolute strength can one hold power in one's hands!

Looking at the time, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Su Hao walked out of the bathtub and changed into a new dress.

After being soaked in the spirit-gathering liquid, Su Hao's body was further cleansed, his eight-pack abdominal muscles were looming, his figure was extremely well-proportioned, and he always looked inexplicably attractive.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, Bai Wenling called and said that he had to deal with business in the company at night, and he would return to the villa very late, and let him have dinner by himself.

Naturally, Su Hao had no objection to this, he just reminded Bai Wenling to pay attention to his body, then hung up the phone and walked to Shima Park not far from the villa.

Ancient warriors would stabilize their cultivation to avoid unstable foundations after their realm has improved, and Shima Park has many public martial arts training equipment, which he can use to consolidate his strength.

The time to arrive at Shima Park was [-]:[-]. At this time, the sun was setting and the people were sparsely populated. Most people went home for dinner.

Su Hao scanned around, planning to find a clean place to practice the dantian kung fu first, and then practice fist and kick kung fu.

"Clap clap clap!"

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a sound of beating, intermittent and very strong.

Su Hao was taken aback, followed the sound, and saw a young woman wearing a martial arts uniform and ponytail in the wooden dummy area on the upper left.

The young woman stood there with a very slender figure, ink-like black hair cascading down her waist, eyes as cold as a clear spring on a snow-capped mountain, and emerald eyebrows.

From her body, one can clearly feel an ethereal and cold and arrogant temperament, her vermilion lips are unstained but bright red, her eyes don't know where to cast them, as if she is looking at you, as if nothing can enter her eyes.

At this moment, the young woman's hands are constantly falling on the wooden dummy in front of her. Her movements seem to be single, but every step seems to be fierce and crisp, and her movements such as shaking her feet and making strength are very powerful. She is obviously a martial arts practitioner.

Looking at the scene of the young woman hitting the wooden dummy, Su Hao's heart was stirred up, and memories floated in front of his eyes.

In my memory, on that snowy morning, she was also wearing a martial arts uniform, with her ponytail tied up, standing in front of a red wooden dummy.

Her existence seemed to blur the noise of cars coming and going, blurring the cries of street vendors, but only the inexplicable joy in her heart was clear.

At that time, the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and she was beautiful...

"In this life, I will definitely keep my promise, and show you all the flowers blooming and thousands of rivers and mountains!" Taking a deep breath, Su Hao clenched his fists, showing firmness on his face.

After dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, his eyes fell back on the young woman again, and after watching her swing the wooden dummy for about 3 minutes, he shook his head.

"Although the force of the punch is strong, it cannot be retracted and released freely. Even though the speed is agile, the landing point is seriously deviated. Generally speaking, it is average, and more practice is needed."

He grew up in Su's family, and the wooden dummy was the thing he had the most contact with. Every morning, the Su family would force him to beat the wooden dummy for an hour. No matter how hard or tired he was, he had to persist.

It is also because of this that he has long been proficient in the technique of hitting wooden dummy posts.

The way this young woman hit the wooden dummy was quite stiff, and the force was very single. If Su Hao had beaten the wooden dummy like this when he was a child, he would have been ridiculed to death by his peers in the Su family.

I don't know if it's because Shima Park is a little quiet, but Su Hao's comments were transmitted to the ears of the young woman in front of her without missing a word.

She suddenly stopped hitting the wooden dummy, turned her head, and her icy eyes fell on Su Hao.

"What did you mean by that just now?"

"Your nonsense, please don't mind the girl, I'll leave now." Su Hao smiled apologetically, and wanted to turn around and stay away from this area.

"Wait!" But before Su Hao could turn around and leave, Murong Qin suddenly said, his tone was very cold.

"If I heard you right, you seem to think I'm not hitting the dummy well enough, don't you?"

Su Hao was quite embarrassed.

If he had known that this young woman's hearing was so keen, he shouldn't have commented just now.

Looking at Murong Qin's questioning eyes, he knew that he couldn't tell a lie, so he could only reply truthfully: "Yes, it seems that the girl is very skilled in hitting the wooden dummy, but the girl is too unfamiliar with the force, and when it's time to explode, the girl can't help it." Decrease the strength, when it should not explode, the girl let the strength increase, making the whole process of hitting the wooden dummy look very blunt."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Qin's complexion instantly became gloomy, bottomless.

She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and now has more than ten years of experience, and her control of strength is the best among her family's peers.

The guy in front of him who is about the same age as himself, probably not even an ancient warrior, dares to belittle himself like this?
Seeing that Murong Qin's pretty face was frosty, Su Hao quickly explained: "Girl, don't be angry, I just think that when you hit the wooden dummy, your strength was unbalanced, which caused your strength to be high and low at times, and the overall appearance was weak." Lack of cohesion."

"If we let this go on like this, it will be difficult for the girl to swing her fist with the highest explosive force. At that time, the girl may only be able to swing with half the strength of the same punch."

"What I said is well-founded. If you really feel that my strength is unbalanced, why don't you hit the wooden dummy and let me see how much you are an expert." Murong Qin narrowed his eyes, coldly said coldly.

She didn't seem to listen to Su Hao's words at all, and her words were full of gunpowder.

Su Hao frowned, bent down and cupped his fists: "What I said earlier is purely my personal opinion. You can just listen to it as a joke, and I won't disturb you from practicing martial arts."

With that said, he turned around and walked away.

Since the other party doesn't believe what I say, why should I bother myself and put my hot face on someone's cold ass?

However, Murong Qin did not intend to let Su Hao go.

She stepped forward and immediately stopped Su Hao.

"Master, you haven't shown me a real wooden dummy hitting technique, so you just left, isn't it a bit bad?"

"I'm not very good at it either, let's forget it..." Su Hao smiled wryly, not wanting to entangle Murong Qin any longer.

Murong Qin frowned, and said coldly: "I don't care if you know it or not, today you have to beat this wooden dummy if you don't want to!"

Su Hao was ashamed.

He was just making some comments, and he didn't intend to deliberately target Murong Qin at all, but what he didn't expect was that Murong Qin was so serious about what he said before.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a majestic voice suddenly came over.

"Xiao Qin, don't be rude to others!"

Su Hao turned his gaze, and saw an old man in loose clothes walking behind him with radiant eyes.

This old man is about seventy years old, but he is a man of old age, with a majesty of his own.

Seeing the old man approaching, Murong Qin's icy appearance disappeared in an instant, revealing an aggrieved expression, and walked over.

"Grandpa, your granddaughter is being bullied!"

The corner of Su Hao's mouth twitched, his face was speechless.

It's too good for the villain to sue first. The person who was bullied just now is obviously yourself, okay?

"My granddaughter is so arrogant, it's fine if she doesn't bully others, how could she be bullied by others?" The old man touched Murong Qin's head, his words were full of indulgence.

"I hate you, Grandpa, you're laughing at me again." Murong Qin blushed, pouted, and said angrily, "This guy just said that I'm not good at hitting the wooden dummy, so I want him to demonstrate it to me." Once again, study hard, is this wrong?"

The old man was stunned, scratched Murong Qin's nose, and said with a wry smile: "It's up to him whether or not my little friend wants to demonstrate, it's wrong for you to force him!"

Murong Qin opened his mouth, but found that there seemed to be nothing to refute, so he snorted coldly, and looked at Su Hao with displeasure.

Seeing this, the old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and raised his head to look at Su Hao: "Hello, little friend, this old man's name is Murong Hengde, my granddaughter Murong Qin offended you a lot earlier, please don't mind."

"Your Majesty, Su Hao, old sir, you are being polite. I was the one who made the suggestion to comment on Miss Murong earlier. If my words were inappropriate, it would naturally displease Miss Murong. I am at fault for this matter." Su Hao waved his hand and said with a smile.

He always felt that he had heard the name Murong Hengde somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou Su is really humble. If Xiaoqin has half of your humility, I will be satisfied." Murong Hengde smiled brightly on the surface, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

The Murong family is the pinnacle family in Haibei City. It is located in Quanzhou, and its power is so powerful that everyone knows it.

The man in front of me, after hearing his name, didn't appear to be in the slightest shocked or respectful, which was a bit inconceivable.

When Murong Qin next to him heard this, he immediately became unhappy.

"Grandpa, you praise others every time, can't you praise your granddaughter?"

"This guy is not self-effacing. He is making excuses for his lack of strength. If he is really capable, he would have shown it in front of me a long time ago. Why would he wait until now?"

"This..." Murong Hengde choked when he heard the words.

Indeed, if Su Hao really had this strength, under normal thinking, he shouldn't let his granddaughter continue to make such a fuss.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Su Hao and said with a smile: "Su Xiaoyou, why don't you show Xiaoqin the correct way to hit the wooden dummy. This old granddaughter has a bad mentality and is usually used to being arrogant, so much so that she practiced martial arts. The effect is slow, it’s rare to meet a person like you who knows how to hit wooden dummy stakes today, why don’t you go along with the flow and give advice to your old granddaughter?”

"Grandpa, why am I arrogant, why am I in a bad mood?" Murong Qin seemed not to like Murong Hengde's words at all, and retorted with a pout.

Murong Hengde smiled helplessly, did not speak, just looked at Su Hao, waiting for his reply.

Seeing this scene, Su Hao groaned for a moment, without twitching, and immediately nodded: "Okay, since the old man has already spoken, let me show my hands."

He really didn't like Murong Qin's contemptuous demeanor, and it happened that he had enough confidence in hitting the wooden dummy, so he might as well show Murong Qin what is the real wooden dummy hitting technique, and then beat her The haughty posture turned back.

After speaking, he took a deep breath and walked to one of the wooden dummy posts.

After closing his eyes and concentrating on it for more than ten seconds, Su Hao opened his eyes and stood upright naturally after adjusting his state. He stood with his feet shoulder-width apart, his toes forward, and made a full kick.

"Hmph, it's just a show." Murong Qin looked at this scene with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

As the daughter of the Murong family, she practices martial arts almost every day and has learned a lot of elite martial arts. Among the younger generation of the family, she has few opponents.

With such strength, how can it be as unbearable as Su Hao said?
If the way Su Hao and others hit the wooden dummy can't catch her eyes, she must teach this guy with high eyesight and low hands a lesson.

Murong Hengde who was beside him felt quite helpless when he heard Murong Qin's muttering.

My granddaughter is good at everything, but she is a little arrogant, and she doesn't want anyone to say anything bad about her.

The last time the deputy mayor's son just refuted her a little, he was beaten up on the spot by her, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was sent to the hospital for half a month.

What he is thinking now is how to watch over Murong Qin later, so as to prevent the tragedy of the deputy mayor's son from happening to Su Hao again.

In front of the wooden dummy, Su Hao stepped with his feet slightly wider than his shoulders, and raised his hands upwards. He had already emptied his mind, as if standing on the earth, the vast universe was boundless, and heaven, earth and man were one.

In the next second, Su Hao held his breath from the front with both hands, infused the navel, and followed the jade pillow, Dazhui, Mingmen, Weizhong to the bottom of Yongquan's feet, and then guided upwards from Yongquan to the lower dantian, middle dantian, Renzhong to Baihui , and cycle around the sky in turn, so that the body can fully enter the state of exhaling, inhaling and inhaling.

At this time, he inhaled deeply and slowly, pushed the elastic filament upwards, and pressed down with both hands.

With Su Hao's footsteps kicking on the ground suddenly, his whole body seemed to have a majestic aura.

Immediately, he stretched out his hands quietly, drawing circles in the void, as if he was touching an invisible ball. When he touched it, he seemed to be integrated with the wind, becoming soft and soft, but it also made people feel that there was infinite power hidden inside, ready to move at any time. It is possible to rush out.

"Tai Chi?" Murong Hengde looked at this scene, a little surprised.

Taiji is Zhang Sanfeng's method of inner alchemy cultivation, observing the natural posture, using softness to overcome rigidity, and using stillness to restrain.

It can be refined to transform gas, and to transform gas into spirit.

Next, you can refine the spirit to return the emptiness, and refine the emptiness to harmonize the way.

He really didn't expect that Su Hao knew Tai Chi martial arts at this age, which really surprised him.

Murong Qin naturally also knew that Su Hao was practicing Tai Chi martial arts, but she didn't feel how powerful Su Hao was because of this.

The essence of Tai Chi is extremely difficult to learn, and there is not a decade where you can't even enter the threshold. Only after three or four decades can you achieve a little success, and you can initially master the unique skills of four or two.

His eyes fell on Su Hao again. At this moment, his two hands were like phantoms, hitting the wooden dummy like lightning.

"Clap clap clap..."

Su Hao hit the wooden dummy at a very balanced speed, one up and one down, one retracted and one released, all with a hand shadow.

At first, Murong Qin didn't see anything unusual, but felt that Su Hao's movements were smooth when he hit the wooden dummy.

But later, she was shocked to find that with Su Hao's continuous beatings, a sense of gracefulness like a frightened bird and a graceful dragon loomed from Su Hao's body.

The long sleeves are waving, and the hair is flamboyant, as if dancing between the vast world and the mountains and rivers.

The momentum is strong, like a dragon diving into a phoenix, and the feet of a thousand miles, and like a heroic spirit, a heroic posture.

Every time Su Hao raises his hand, he feels like a dancing butterfly, sometimes erratic, sometimes light, with such soft strength that it doesn't seem to be able to shock the waves of the water, flowing clouds and flowing water, coherent and easy.

Murong Qin was completely stunned.

At this moment, Su Hao's movement of hitting the wooden dummy is devastating, sweeping through the ages, and every move is like a sweeping mat. The temperament when hitting seems to transcend the world and reach the realm of becoming a saint.

The same was true for Murong Hengde, shock was written in his eyes.

He has never seen such a dazzling wooden dummy hitting technique, like a wild beast sitting on the seat, and like a demon lord descending from the sky. It has the beauty of a small bridge and flowing water, and has the momentum of pulling a bow like a full moon. There is also a state of overlooking the mountains and small mountains.

While Su Hao's hand shadow was dancing, the aura on his body seemed to come alive. Even though the setting sun shrouded him, it couldn't cover up the brilliance emanating from his body.

When the expressions of the two of them changed, Su Hao's speed of hitting the wooden dummy gradually accelerated. From the perspective of outsiders, he seemed to have grown countless hands.

Every time the wooden dummy is hit, countless hand shadows will be brought along, and a series of hitting sounds will be heard at the same time.

It is worth mentioning that no matter how fast Su Hao hits the wooden dummy, his strength is extremely well-balanced, making the tranquil beauty created by him last for a long time.

After 5 minutes, the movements in Su Hao's hands quietly stopped.

The setting sun covered him through the white clouds, as if covering him with a mysterious veil.

The breeze lifted Su Hao's broken hair, like a lover whispering softly in his ear.

He just stood there quietly, but he was alone, exuding an aura that looked down on the world.

When one glance falls on him, it is impossible to resist his unique charm that makes people fall into it!