Chapter 70: Choice and Rejection of Virtue

"You are at the peak level of internal cultivation, your swordsmanship is pretty good, and you're considered a well-known figure in this area." Wang Xuan sized up the man in red and saw through his level of cultivation at a glance. He didn't quite understand why he joined the Invincible Iron Fist Gang.

"If you enter the mountain gate or join the army, your future will be much brighter than taking this path."

"I have my choice. I can practice anywhere. Besides, I like fighting with others. This place is suitable for me." said the man in red.

Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows, quite interested: "If you like to fight, then let me see your limit. I couldn't find it out last time, but this time it should be no problem."

A challenge is something that anyone who practices martial arts desires. It is a blessing to meet an opponent who wants to fight.

The red-robed man raised his knife: "Are you sure? Blind confidence is not a good thing."

"bring it on."

Wang Xuan was so confident that the man in red was at the peak of his internal organs training, and he was also at that level, so how could he be afraid of him?

Holding Su Xiaowei's shoulders, he exerted his strength and threw the girl seven or eight meters away, standing steadily.

Instantly, the two moved.

The man in red drew his sword with a clang. The sword's light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. He put all his eight or nine thousand pounds of strength into the sword, cutting through the air and heading towards Wang Xuan.

The blade was as swift as thunder and as heavy as falling forward. With one blow of the blade, a sea of ​​blood seemed to surge behind him, and the blade was extremely bloody.

With one step, a hole exploded in the cement ground under Wang Xuan's feet, and rocks flew everywhere, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed.

His figure flashed at high speed, and he instantly avoided the red-clothed man's knife, then turned sideways and punched down.

boom!
A punch containing Wang Xuan's powerful strength landed solidly on the chest of the man in red. The man in red couldn't believe why Wang Xuan's speed and strength were so strong.

What surprised him even more was the speed at which Wang Xuan's strength improved. In less than a month, the opponent's strength had increased several times.

Just a few thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he rushed towards a wall like a cannonball.

Boom!

Bricks and stones flew everywhere, and dust filled the air like fog.

Instantly the walls collapsed and people fell.

The man in red spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs were seriously injured. He was defeated by Wang Xuan's attack, without any suspense.

The gap between the two is now too big.

He struggled to stand up. Although he fell down, his heart could not be defeated. The will to never give up and the courage to fight until death are what a martial artist should have.

However, the Red-Clothed Man couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It had been just over half a month, and he was able to crush Wang Xuan last time, but this time he was defeated in one blow. The positions of the winner and the loser were so easily exchanged.

Su Xiaowei and Zhou Hu were watching the fight from the side. It only took a split second for both sides to start fighting. They didn't see any movements clearly before they saw the man in red flying backwards.

powerful!
This was the only conclusion the two had about Wang Xuan's strength. If it wasn't for his crushing momentum, it would have been impossible to decide the winner so quickly.

"Your sword skills are much higher than mine, but you still lost. If you defend yourself, you might be able to hold out for ten moves, but if you fight me with all your strength, you are no match for me."

Wang Xuan knew very well that in this battle he would not use swordsmanship or boxing, and there was no need to pay attention to any techniques.

He only showed his strength and speed.

It is that simple to defeat skill with force.

"You won." The man in red stood up, leaning on the hilt of his sword. He was not discouraged by the defeat. The last time Wang Xuan was defeated, he was in high spirits and did not care about the outcome for the time being.

Wang Xuan did not hide his high spirits at all. The last defeat must have had some impact on him, and he was holding a grudge in his heart. But now he was proud and felt that he had regained his dignity.

"I'll be waiting for you at the next battle. As long as you have confidence in winning, you can come to me." Wang Xuan said calmly, "By the way, can you lend me the fragment of the Heavenly Treasure on you?"

The man in red threw the fragment to him without hesitation, because there was no need to think. Wang Xuan was so powerful that he wanted to snatch it away, but he was not able to resist at the moment.

Wang Xuan took the opportunity to absorb the energy from the pieces of Tianbao in his hands, pretending to appreciate them: "Xiao Wei, look at the patterns on them. Are they as natural as works of art from nature?"

Su Xiaowei nodded.

Zhou Hu was a little nervous, afraid that Wang Xuan would take the fragments for himself. If the things were lost, he and his elder brother would be punished by the hall master. After a minute or two, Wang Xuan finished admiring them and returned the things to the red-clothed guest. He did not want to rob them, and he did not want to provoke the Invincible Iron Fist Gang, which had a terrestrial immortal in charge.

"See you later." Wang Xuan walked away, and Su Xiaowei politely waved goodbye to the red-clothed guest Zhou Hu and the other man.

The man in red was a true martial artist, and Wang Xuan felt a little more recognition for him. He did not look down on him just because he was defeated by him.

On the way, Su Xiaowei's face was full of surprise and admiration. Uncle Wang could crush the cement with one foot, his speed was so fast that it made a whistling sound, and he defeated the master of the Invincible Iron Fist Gang with one punch.

Uncle Wang is really awesome.

Wang Xuan naturally saw the girl's expression and asked, "Xiao Wei, do you think Uncle Wang is a master?"

"Of course." Su Xiaowei answered affirmatively.

Wang Xuan immediately said, "Then do you know that there are at least dozens or even hundreds of people in the Invincible Iron Fist Gang who are stronger than me?"

"Ah! So many?" Su Xiaowei was surprised.

Wang Xuan nodded: "There are always people who are better than you, so we must be humble. Domineering people will always be blocked. We must not provoke enemies on the road of cultivation. When we do something extreme, remember to leave some friendship. It is better to have more friends than more enemies."

After all, he and the Man in Red were not absolute enemies.

"So that's how it is." Su Xiaowei listened carefully.

"If one's fate is fixed, one's luck can be changed. Luck comes from one's opportunities, one's virtues, and one's strength.

People with good morals can retain their luck and even accumulate more and more, while people with bad morals will ruin their luck and eventually end up in a dead end. "

……

It was almost eight o'clock, and the two people who returned to the community entered Su Xiaowei's house. However, surprisingly, the sixteen-year-old girl Su Qiubai was not angry because her sister came back late, nor did she wait for her to eat.

Because she was teasing a one-month-old husky.

"Chirp, chirp." Su Qiubai was holding the puppy. It was a gift from her classmate. The female Husky in her classmate's family gave birth to five puppies. There was not enough space in the house to keep them all, so they had to send them away.

"Wow, what a cute dog." Su Xiaowei's girlish heart was immediately conquered by the little Husky.

Wang Xuan took a look and seemed to have seen what happened half a year later when the Husky had torn the house into pieces.

I wonder if I will be invited to eat dog meat at that time.

He still didn't have the dinner that Su Xiaowei invited him to, so he ordered a few dishes for takeout and then began to check his harvest.

"Accelerator." Wang Xuan muttered to himself and summoned it out, and the information on his personal panel was clearly visible.

Name: Wang Xuan

Age: twenty-four
Height: 1.85 meters

Weight: 110 kg

……

Skills: Hegemony Sword Limit, Mixed Element Pillar Limit, Golden Bell Cover Limit, Wind Chasing Kick Limit, Breathing Cleansing Method Limit, Fifth Level of Life-Enduring Skill (can be accelerated), Heart and Soul Magic Sutra God and Demon Realm - Introduction to Glazed Realm (can be accelerated)...

Source: 6,080
"Is this time I gained nearly 4,000 units of source power? What a pleasant surprise! Su Xiaowei's luck is really good. No wonder the old monk also took a fancy to her and wanted to take her as a disciple.

I should also thank Zhao Hao, because he has become my fortune-bringing boy. I wonder if I can kill him one day and take away all the golden eggs in his belly."

Wang Xuan took a look at the Heart Demon Sutra and didn’t expect that he had already gotten started with this technique. It seemed that he had already mastered the theoretical knowledge and could use the accelerator.

He spent a month studying the theory of this legendary martial art, which was said to have been created by the most powerful person in the abyss, and consulted Mr. He and Chen Qingniu many times.

After so much effort, I can finally practice now.

The mysteries of the practice of strengthening the mind and using the mind as power are just so profound that you will soon find out for yourself.

(End of this chapter)