Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

The deacon elder of Wu Lian Pavilion narrowed his eyes slightly, turned over and continued to doze, his lips moved slightly and said: It's interesting, after the spirit of the martial arts went out, he awakened again.

The onlookers looked at Xu Wei with sad eyes. The deacon elder did not speak, and basically acquiesced to Chu Qianye's behavior. Xu Wei suffered this injury in vain.

"Lu Xiaoqing, I know you are here." Chu Qianye raised his head and said.

After a while, a woman in green clothes in the Wu Lian Pavilion stood up and walked slowly towards Chu Qianye, followed by a young talent next to her.

"Lu Xiaoqing has broken through the body tempering and stepped into the second stage of the Yellow Pole Realm. She will enter the inner palace in three days."

"The one next to her is Ning Yifan, she's really a talented woman."

Chu Qianye sneered secretly in his heart. With his full help, it took five years to step into the second stage of the Yellow Pole Realm. Is it a genius?

"Why did you do this?" Chu Qianye stared at Lu Xiaoqing, with no emotion in his eyes.

"Hehe, naturally it is to awaken the spirit and enter the inner palace. Only in the inner palace can I get more training resources. Don't be foolish, you and I are not destined to be in the same world. You are a waste in the human population. And I am the proud girl of heaven that everyone praises."

waste? This woman, she can actually say such things, if it were not for her, would she end up like this?

"I should have entered the inner palace five years ago. If I hadn't filled my body with profound energy, could you awaken the spirit so quickly?"

"So what? Compared to Brother Ning, you are nothing."

Chu Qianye could only sneer. It's not worth it to be angry for this bitch.

Suffering from love betrayal, Chu Qianye's heart has undergone earth-shaking changes. He knows that this is a world where the weak eats the strong, and the strong is respected.

After a few breaths, Chu Qianye watched Lu Xiaoqing and said seriously:

"I swear by my martial soul, that after half a year, I will wash away my enemies, and I will take back the lost dignity!"

Lu Xiaoqing sneered again and again.

"The waste wants to challenge me too? Do you have that qualification?"

"Just like an ant." Ning Yifan smiled lightly.

Without looking back, Chu Qianye resolutely left the Wu Lian Pavilion and walked to the Wu Lian Tower.

If you want to improve your strength, you can only have the heart to become a strong man after the baptism of life and death.

There are two martial arts towers in Jianhou Mansion, one in the inner mansion and one in the outer mansion, with powerful puppets made of black mist inside. This is the tower that Jianhou Mansion has spent a lot of effort to build in order to enhance the strength of the disciples.

In front of the tower, Chu Qianye showed his identity card.

"Elder Wang, I want to practice in the tower."

Feeling the breath in Chu Qianye's body, the old man in front of the tower flickered.

"Yes, the cultivation base has finally started to recover. There is only one chance to enter the martial arts tower every month, are you sure to use it?"

"OK." Chu Qianye nodded gently.

"Don't try your best. If you can't, just withdraw. The puppet will only kill." The old man said earnestly.

"The disciple understands." After finishing the words, he stepped onto the first floor of the tower.

When he entered the first floor of the tower, black mist suddenly flooded all around him.

Chu Qianye's heart shook slightly, and he watched immediately.

"Chichi." The black mist slowly condensed, and puppets gradually formed.

The puppet hasn't really formed yet, and the hostility is already pressing.

Chu Qianye's eyes flickered, and he blasted his fist at the black mist. The imaginary rushing out of the mist did not occur, but rather a dull sound.

After the puppet really took shape, he twisted his body, held the war sword in his palm, and slashed mercilessly at Chu Qianye.

Sword Qi is like a glow, buzzing bursts.

Chu Qianye didn't dare to be careless, the profound energy in his body was like a dragon, and he quickly moved around, moving flexibly in the tower.

These puppets are not weak in strength, and if they are careless, they will be pierced by a sharp sword.

Fist Jin and Jianmang collided, and the muffled sound continued.

In the past five years, Chu Qianye was also very distressed that his profound energy was unable to make ends meet, so he had mostly learned about martial arts, so he was able to understand it, especially now that he possessed profound energy in his body, which made him feel like a fish in water.

Accumulate thin hair.

The puppets on the first floor of the tower are relatively low-level and have the same strength as the body quenching stage, so for Chu Qianye, there is no real suppression.

As time went on, Chu Qianye felt more and more relaxed, and the speed of the profound energy in his body became faster and faster.

Fighting power increased!

The corners of Chu Qianye's mouth rose slightly, revealing a nice arc.

The Wu Lian Pagoda is indeed a place of life and death. Only by practicing here can the strength be improved. Especially in a state of high tension and these puppets, it is difficult not to increase the strength.

As Chu Qianye blasted the last puppet, the door to the second-story tower was also opened.

He did not hesitate, and walked up with firm steps.

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Woohoo.

As soon as he stepped into the second-story tower, the puppet formed by the black fog, after seeing Chu Qianye, roared in bursts of rage, and the whole body turned red.

"The breath has become stronger."

Chu Qianye's heart shuddered.

The puppets on the second floor of the tower are comparable in strength to the first level of the Yellow Pole Realm. As soon as their feet hit the ground, terrible pressure is coming.

"Dragon Elephant Fist." Chu Qianye's eyes burst out with a sharp glow, his right hand turned into a fist, and his profound strength swiftly turned, and his hair broke in vain!

"Boom!"

Only the puppet of Sha Nian, after being knocked into flight, killed Chu Qianye one after another.

The power of the fist surged, and the profound strength was consumed rapidly, but it could not cause damage to the puppet, but instead angered the puppet.

The muscles gradually sore and the offensive weakened.

No, if you continue like this, you will definitely be depleted of essence, the puppet on the second floor of the tower is really tough.

"boom!"

Chu Qianye was punched directly by the puppet, and the whole person soared into the air. Before the person landed, the puppet behind pounced on him.

Chu Qianye didn't dare to neglect, and with a roar, he used the Dragon Elephant Fist to its fullest, blasting the puppet with one punch, and the whole person took advantage of his strength to jump back and leave the area of ​​siege.

"My limit has not yet been reached. If I leave here, the next time I enter the tower will be a month later."

Chu Qianye's eyes flickered.

Unconsciously, the Immortal God Technique in his body was already working, he didn't notice, the black mist passed through his skin and quickly moved in his body.

"Must hold on!"

A touch of madness surged in Chu Qianye's eyes.

The God of Immortality tactics turned to the extreme in vain, and the surrounding black mist suddenly formed a surge.

"Chiff chick."

The black mist poured into Chu Qianye's body, and his breath soared up.

boom!

Chu Qianye's martial soul trembled, and the pressure around him suddenly weakened.

He looked startled, his eyes could not help showing ecstasy.

The Immortal God Technique finally broke through!

"First round and second round."

Although it was only the second round, Chu Qianye clearly recognized the gap before and after.

If the previous Immortal Magic Technique was a child, now it is a child with terrible strength!

The black mist around him was suddenly sucked into his body.

Conquer heaven and earth, swallow the spirit of heaven and earth!

Chu Qianye was excited.

There are nine heavens in the Immortal God Technique, and each layer has nine reincarnations. If you count it this way, it is nine layers and eighty-one reincarnations. Only the second round is so powerful, so what about the third and fourth rounds?

Chu Qianye suppressed the excitement in his heart and eliminated all the puppets in the second-story tower.

"Congratulations on passing."

A silver puppet condensed from the black mist gave Chu Qianye a faint glance.

"This is the reward for the second-story tower."

The voice fell with a flick of his fingers, and a bottle of black liquid swept towards Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye caught the black liquid, and there was a touch of heat in his eyes.

"Xuanli water."