Chapter 246 The Power of Hatred

Wen Qinghe's eyes turned red when he was stimulated by Su Xin's words. He clenched his fists and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only be depressed.

Su Xin is right, he is indeed cowardly.

Their Wen family is close to the Xunfeng Sword Sect, so people have compared him to Wu Qingyun since he was a child, but he has never been able to compare with him, including now.

Especially in today's battle, his confidence was basically broken by Wu Qingyun's sword. As a result, he no longer dared to think about fighting Wu Qingyun, so he could only come here to vent his anger.

Seeing his appearance, Su Xin smiled faintly: "Is it right? Have you admitted your cowardice? If that's the case, stop hitting the rock wall with your fist and use your head instead."

Wen Qinghe glared at Su Xin, but then said unwillingly: "I also want to beat Wu Qingyun, but the internal strength of my Wen family is not as good as that of the Xunfeng Sword Sect. I am not afraid at the same level. My Wen family's Martial arts can take advantage.

But in the later stage, the gap between me and Wu Qingyun is getting bigger and bigger. When there is a small difference between us, even if I have cultivated the big silk-winding hand to a great height, I can't match him. "

Su Xin shook his head and said: "Who said that martial arts can't make up for the gap caused by the realm? Are there still few examples of the Spirit Aperture God of War Palace, or even the Qihai God of War Palace?"

Wen Qinghe said dejectedly: "But where can I find this kind of martial skill?"

Su Xin looked at him and said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Qinghe immediately looked at Su Xin vigilantly.

You must know that martial skills are the same as internal strength, and they are the secrets of martial artists, even if they are taught by masters and apprentices, they will keep them.

Now that he met a martial artist in the primordial spirit state who wanted to teach him a powerful martial skill casually, even though Wen Qinghe was innocent, he still had some doubts in his heart, for fear that the other party had some evil intentions in it.

Su Xin shook his head and said: "Don't be so nervous, I just think you look a lot like me when I was young, so I'm going to help you, and I only teach you two martial arts, and I won't let you apprentice, let alone Go back to the Wen family with you, and you don't have to worry about what I will do to your Wen family."

Hearing what Su Xin said, Wen Qinghe smiled embarrassedly.

After all, appreciating a teacher is not a trivial matter. Being a teacher for one day and being a father for the rest of your life, there are many entanglements in it, and you will be tricked if you are not careful.

"Senior, were you bullied like me when you were young?" Wen Qinghe asked curiously.

There was a strange look on Su Xin's face, and then he nodded seriously: "Almost, when I was young, I was born in a branch of a wealthy family, but because my parents died early, I didn't even have the qualifications to learn martial arts, so I was bullied.

In the end, thanks to a stranger who taught him martial arts, he was able to soar into the sky and reach the current level of cultivation.

Now that I have escaped from that aristocratic family, I was in the arena just now, and I also saw that Wu Qingyun's attack was too ruthless, so I saved you once. "

Wen Qinghe nodded ignorantly, it seems that this senior was worse than himself when he was young, at least his family treats him very well now.

Su Xin coughed and said, "The two martial arts I am going to pass on to you are also related to your current situation.

Let me ask you, Wu Qingyun humiliated you in public and took away your favorite woman, do you hate him, do you want to kill him? "

Wen Qinghe said with red eyes: "Of course I want to!"

"Very well, if you have hatred in your heart, you must use the power of hatred to turn it into your own strength, and use the hatred and hatred in your heart to defeat Wu Qingyun."

Su Xin explained to Wen Qinghe with an inscrutable look.

Wen Qinghe was surprised and said: "How can hatred become my own strength? Even if I hate Wu Qingyun in my heart and practice desperately, it is impossible for me to break through to the spirit aperture state and defeat him completely."

Su Xin smiled and said: "Now you feel my own strength, and I will let you see how powerful the hatred is."

Su Xin's aura changed. It turned out that he had suppressed his aura to zero, so that others could not perceive his details, but now Su Xin controlled his own strength in the early stage of the Spirit Aperture Realm. He had just opened his eyes. The appearance of the orifice is the same as that of Wen Qinghe.

"Look, this is the power of hatred!"

After the voice fell, Su Xin punched the stone wall.

hatred! hatred! hatred! Hate is monstrous!

Hate the sky for being unfair, hate the world for being blind!

Hate Jiquan!

Under the Fist of Hate, the huge mountain wall that was more than ten feet high was directly blasted by Su Xin into a huge pothole that was more than one foot wide and five feet deep, and the wide cracks instantly covered the entire mountain wall. , causing the earth to tremble twice, as if the ground was cracked.

Wen Qinghe looked at all this in a daze, is this really the destructive power that the innate strength of the spirit aperture realm can cause?

But it wasn't over yet, Su Xin turned around and slammed out a palm, the power of the palm was surging, Chou Ji's palm! The hatred is as deep as the sea!

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and a large piece of gravel fell, and the entire mountain wall was directly blown down in half under Su Xin's Hate Fist and Chou Ji Palm!

Su Xin pulled Wen Qinghe back to avoid being hit by the gravel.

Looking at Wen Qinghe who was still stunned at this time, Su Xin asked with a smile: "Do you still think that hatred is not powerful?"

Wen Qinghe was completely shocked. He never imagined that a fist and a palm with the power of hatred could exert such great power.

If he could use this Hate Fist and Chou Ji Palm in the ring, then Wu Qingyun couldn't even stop him with a single punch!

After the shock, Wen Qinghe showed ecstasy. He pulled Su Xin's sleeve and asked, "Senior, are you going to give these two moves to me?"

Su Xin nodded, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Yes, these are the two martial arts I am going to give you. They can release the power of hatred in your heart to the maximum. Similarly, these two moves I will give you. And only to those who have hatred in their hearts."

So all afternoon, Wen Qinghe was learning these two moves of Hateful Fist and Chouji Palm from Su Xin.

When the sun set, Su said: "Okay, you can go back. At noon tomorrow, you can continue to come here to study with me."

Wen Qinghe hesitated and said: "Senior, can I tell my father that I learned these two martial arts from you?"

Su Xin didn't answer, but asked instead: "Are you going to seek revenge on Wu Qingyun immediately after you finish your studies?"

Wen Qinghe said: "Of course I want to!"

Su Dao said: "Then do you think that if you tell your father all this, he will allow you to fight Wu Qingyun without authorization?"

Wen Qinghe thought for a while, and was suddenly a little frustrated.

His father dote on him very much, but this doting has a limit. He will not let Wen Qinghe mess around and affect the Wen family's interests.

The Wen family and the Xunfeng Sword Sect originally had some minor frictions. If Wen Qinghe made a move, no matter whether Wen Qinghe was injured or Wu Qingyun was injured, the two forces would have to do it again, and the gain outweighed the loss.

The most important thing is that it's fine if the Wen family is strong, anyway, they are not the ones who suffer in the fight.

But the problem is that the Wen family is weak now, and the strength of the Xunfeng Sword Sect is stronger than that of the Wen family.

This is also the reason why Wu Qingyun dared to attack Wen Qinghe ruthlessly, because even if they fought, their Xunfeng Sword Sect would not be afraid.

Thinking of this, Wen Qinghe decided not to tell his father about it.

Before leaving, Wen Qinghe seemed to remember something, and asked Su Xin: "By the way, senior, I haven't asked your name yet."

Su Xin shook his head and said: "Names are foreign things. We are destined to meet together. I will leave after I hand over these two tricks to you. Why bother with a title? You should just call me senior."

Wen Qinghe was immediately in awe. He had suspected that this senior had something wrong with him before, but now thinking about it, he feels a little embarrassed.

After bidding farewell to Su Xin, Wen Qinghe left directly, and Su Xin also turned around and left, with an unknown smile on his face.

After Wen Qinghe returned to the Wen family, Wen Mingyu, the Patriarch of the Wen family, rushed over immediately after hearing the news.

When he heard the news that Wen Qinghe left alone after the competition, he was a little worried.

But this is Jiangnan Mansion, the hinterland of the Central Plains, and Wen Qinghe also has a spiritual aperture level cultivation base, so he didn't send anyone to look for it, he just hoped that Wen Qinghe would feel better after taking a walk to vent.

Wen Qinghe's mother died early, but Wen Mingyu never married, which can be said to be deeply affectionate.

And for his son, Wen Mingyu tried his best to cultivate him, but it's a pity that Wen Qinghe's city is still too shallow, so he was so stimulated that he lost his mind when he was ridiculed by Wu Qingyun.

After Wen Mingyu saw that Wen Qinghe was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted him: "Qinghe, don't worry, if you lose with the spiritual eyes, you lose. When I didn't have the spiritual eyes before, didn't my Wen family practice the same?

As for the women, don't worry, I have specially found a few good women for you, among them is the daughter of the owner of Tianfeng Valley, who is eighteen years old and beautiful, definitely younger than the Chen family. The daughter of the family is much better. "

Wen Qinghe's complexion suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly: "No, the only one I like in my life is Chen Qing'er, father, don't worry about this matter, I will use my own strength to take Qing'er back sooner or later!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Qinghe directly closed the door with his hands, and returned to his room.

Seeing Wen Qinghe's attitude, Wen Mingyu patted him on the head with some headaches.

He protected his son so well that Wen Qinghe's temperament did not match his strength seriously, so he would definitely suffer in the future.

Moreover, Wen Qinghe's infatuated temperament is also inherited from him, but now it has become a trouble.

It’s okay to talk to other women, but now the daughter of the Chen family has been given a dowry gift by the Xunfeng Sword Sect. Even if he wants to come forward to make peace, the Xunfeng Sword Sect will not agree. This is not just for a woman. The reason is also related to the face of the Xunfeng Sword Sect.

Wen Mingyu sighed, turned and left, let's take a step and count. (To be continued.)