Doupo: the beginning of the second generation of soul

Chapter 41 41. Habit

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There was an uproar outside the small courtyard, but Hunxiu in the room in the small courtyard didn't know, because the heaven and earth battle energy he had absorbed would actually attract such discussions and uproar.

Even if he knew it clearly, it wasn't surprising that the heaven and earth battle qi he swallowed and absorbed was extremely terrifying.

If not, he wouldn't be cultivating alone on the back mountain. The back mountain is his training place, and no one goes to the back mountain except him.

For some unknown reason, no one has been to the back mountain except him these years.

【Hun Tiandi: "If it wasn't for Lao Tzu's arrangement, do you think you are the only one practicing in Houshan? Why don't you kneel down and thank me. I have done a lot for you, do you know?"】

The amount of battle energy he devoured and absorbed from the back mountain is extremely terrifying, and no one knows.

If not, this time he devoured and absorbed the fighting energy of the world to heal his wounds, and the terrifying fighting energy he attracted would not have attracted so many younger generations.

After all, these younger generation of the soul clan have never seen the world, and they are a little bumpkin.

Isn't it just a little more world fighting spirit?As for the endless discussions, is there an uproar?

Of course, Hunxiu didn't know.

The uproar resounded outside, and the voice of discussion did not fall into his ears at all. At this time, he was still devouring and absorbing the fighting energy of the world to help himself recover from his injuries.

He had to recover from his injuries in a very short time, and then prepare for the next race.

the first.

His soul show is about to be decided.

He may still have another chance after getting the first place, but if he doesn't get the first place?The chances are gone.

……

The fighting energy of heaven and earth here is so terrifying, howling continuously, it naturally attracted the three of them, Soul Wind, Soul Jade, and Soul Ring.

They didn't want to come here at first, but the vindictiveness gathered here was terrifying, and many guys were here, so they also wanted to take a look.So, eventually they came.

The three of them formed a group by themselves, looking at the small courtyard shrouded in the vindictive storm from a distance, all three of them fell into silence.

Although Hunfeng didn't want to admit that Hunxiu was stronger than him, but he thought that he couldn't do such a terrifying fighting qi storm with his current state.

"Hey……"

Hunfeng sighed, and said helplessly, "It's hard for me not to admire Hunxiu's strength."

"Yes!"

Soul Jade also nodded helplessly, thinking that he would not be able to get the first place in the clan competition this time.

But the second is still appropriate, but seeing such a terrifying storm of vindictiveness in front of him, De Hunyu was completely awake.

Second, it is probably nothing to do with him. Hunxiu can attract such a storm of fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit between the heaven and the earth is still coming here continuously.

It seems that an even more terrifying battle qi storm is still forming. To attract such a terrifying battle qi storm, how terrifying should Hunxiu's strength be?

Dou Zong?Dou Zun?Or Dou Sheng?

Thinking about it, he felt more and more what powerlessness and despair are, and the first thing to do was Hunxiu.

The second one, with the soul wind pressing down on him, it might be difficult, he can only become the third one.

But the third one has no reward at all, and even if there is, it is not comparable to Master Niu Wu's Zihuo.

At this moment, Hunyu felt so desperate and lost.It's like a handsome book friend who missed hundreds of millions.

It is not only the soul jade that is desperate, but also the soul wind. I thought I was the number one.Seeing Hunxiu attracting such heaven and earth fighting spirit now, Hunfeng can already see that he missed the number one.

After all his hard work, the hard work and hard work of the past two years, he still couldn't do Hunxiu.

Also the son of the patriarch.

His soul style is not as good as his soul show.

Huan Huan'er sighed at this time: "This Hunxiu is still so beautiful, she deserves to be called Hunxiu, I can't wait for her!"

"Ah..." ×3
All three of them sighed helplessly, and murmured in their hearts: "Didn't Senior Gu say that Hunxiu is not as good as them? In what aspect are they not as good as them?"

"Is it strength? Or some aspect?"

[Gu Yuan: "Of course I'm talking about strength. Otherwise, what do you think it is? You may not believe it now, but you will definitely believe it on the day of the clan competition. Xiu'er is not as good as you."]

……

The three sighed and left. The three had different thoughts, and soon parted ways and went back to their respective homes.

……

The fighting spirit of heaven and earth in Hunxiu Courtyard is still continuing, and there is no sign of it disappearing.

And the younger generation of the soul clan talked for a while, and then left automatically.

In fact, this time the battle energy of heaven and earth absorbed by Hunxiu healed his wounds, and some old fellows among the soul clan also noticed it.

It's just because of their own face, they didn't appear outside Hunxiu's small courtyard to observe. They all watched the situation of Hunxiu's small courtyard from a distance, and finally exclaimed for a long time: "Hunxiu is worthy of having a super god. With his bloodline, he has the qualifications to become an emperor, and within a hundred years, this son will definitely stand at the peak of the continent, proud of the nine heavens, and look down on the entire continent. The soul race should be prosperous."

……

into the night.

The stars are dotted, and the bright moon is in the sky.

The vindictive storm in the Hunxiu Courtyard lasted until nightfall.

In the room, on the bed.

Hunxiu was still cross-legged, Youzhong's imprinting stopped at this moment, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"call……"

In the end, he let out a long breath of turbid air, sensing the injury on his body, Hunxiu showed a slightly happy expression: "The injury will be fully recovered in three or four days."

He stood up slowly and left the bed, and now he no longer felt the pain.

He moved his body a bit, then pushed away from the room and came into the courtyard.

A set of palm techniques was just like that beaten by Hunxiu. After the punching, it was boxing techniques, and after boxing techniques, it was kick techniques.

After finishing the palm, fist, and leg strikes, Hunxiu took out the wooden sword from the ring with the help of night, moonlight, and starlight, and began to practice swordsmanship.

Every move is so exquisite and incomparable, if it is mixed with grudge, it will definitely be able to destroy the world.

Over the years, Hunxiu has been practicing fighting skills after devouring and absorbing the fighting energy of the world.

This is already a habit, and if he doesn't do it for a day, he will feel that something is missing in his life.

It's like after learning traditional crafts, if you don't play traditional crafts for a day, you will panic and can't sleep like a demon.

For Hunxiu, devouring battle qi is the same as practicing fighting skills afterwards, and it is difficult to fall asleep like being possessed without practicing.

……

"call……"

"It's over."

Hunxiu retracted the sword, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and couldn't help being satisfied, her energy and spirit were a little exhausted.He turned around and entered the room, lying on the bed and soon fell asleep.

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(End of this chapter)