film world traveler

Since the First World War on Huxin Island.

Chen Jun left Gusu, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and walked all the way. It seemed slow and unhurried, but in fact, he used the Zixia magic skill to mobilize the blood in his body every day and began to practice Qi and strengthen his body.

Nothing can train your body better than exercise.

Under the system's master-level skills, his talent is unprecedented. Regardless of the skills, he can become perfect with just a few glances, surpassing many martial arts practitioners who have practiced for three to five years, or even eight to ten years.

Chen Jun didn't know about this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

All in all, in terms of cultivation speed, no one in the world today can match Chen Jun who is in a crazy state.

These days, he spends almost half of his time on the road. Whenever he reaches the limit of his Qinggong steps, the breath in his body stimulates the Qi and blood, and he uses the Zixia Shengong breathing internal training method to circulate around the world, and finally breaks through the limit state.

At this moment, the starry night complements each other, and the sky is filled with stars and rivers.

Chen Jun was sitting cross-legged in the field, with his eyes closed and his expression calm. The momentum of his body went from condensation to collapse, to strength, to calmness, and again and again.

The silvery light was hazy, and a light lavender mist shone from his body, covering Chen Jun's entire figure. He was as calm as if man and heaven and earth were intertwined. With each breath, his blood and muscles were constantly condensing.

There was no one around, and a series of muffled thunder-like sounds sounded out of thin air in the wild.

Boom! Boom!

Once upon a time, as if a heavy hammer was beating a drum, invisible waves swept in all directions along with the breeze and the bright moon, bending the surrounding thatch.

Heaven and earth hiss, no more insects chirp or birds chirp.

If Yue Buqun were here and observed this scene, he would probably be scared to death on the spot.

When he was practicing the Zixia Divine Art, his face was only covered by the purple clouds. Now Chen Jun's whole body was filled with cloudy energy, and he was only one level away from the normal state where the Zixia Divine Art was completed.

And he has only been cultivating for so long, four months is already equivalent to his cultivation speed of more than ten years!

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud boom, and even more violent waves swayed in all directions, causing the fallen leaves a mile away to tremble.

Chen Jun suddenly stood up and brushed off the dust on his clothes.

According to martial arts circles, he has now opened up the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve main meridians in his body, including the two meridians of Ren and Du.

This is the realm that countless people in the world dream of. Once it is cleared, it will mean promotion to the realm of a super master in the world. There are few people in the world who can rival it. But for Chen Jun, it is insignificant. Regardless of meridians or not, he has always thought of fighting immediately.

Strength is the standard, not the realm.

In his eyes, body, skill, spirit, and speed are the scientific standards for measuring combat effectiveness. And he himself is a monster trained in science and martial arts. This standard in the world does not apply to him, and Ye cannot apply it to him.

On him.

If I have to say it, it is for breaking!

Chen Jun jumped up, stepped lightly on the ground, and appeared far away in an instant... On this day, he came to the foot of Huashan Mountain and saw this world-famous mountain.

The Five Mountains Sword Sect is basically water.

Except for Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, there are really a lot of parallel imports among the leaders of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Many of the swordsmanship skills of Hengshan women are more defensive. Taishan is the first of the Five Mountains, but it is the most unknown. Finally, Mr. Mo Da from Hengshan,

His martial arts skills are quite good, but Shenlong never sees the end, and he doesn't even bother to take care of the sect's affairs.

He has only one purpose for this trip, Feng Qingyang!

Chen Jun did not forget the system task and collected the blood of at least three top masters.

Feng Qingyang, after practicing for a dozen years, his sword skills are astonishing, and the Dugu Nine Swords are even more magical. He can be regarded as the top master in the Ming Dynasty.

More than half a year ago, he used Yu Canghai as a standard to measure himself. Now he wants to use Feng Qingyang as a standard to measure how far he is from the top masters.

If you challenge Feng Qingyang, it's best if you win. Even if you lose, it shouldn't be difficult to escape.

On top of Huashan Mountain.

The peaks and mountains are strange and dangerous, and the plank road in the sky is startling every step of the way. But now with his Qinggong, the so-called dangers are nothing.

Chen Jun flew towards the mountain, his steps were like soaring clouds and mist, his movements were so light, nimble and quick that even a flying swallow could not match him.

The Qing Gong Shen Xing Bai Chang is known for its speed as fast as lightning and is good at running in a straight line, while the Qing Gong Yan Zi San Shui focuses on lightness and agility. The combination of the two, Chen Jun has completely digested it in more than a month on this journey.

After a while, he was already walking on the Huashan trail, and from time to time there were sounds of shouting. There were disciples practicing swordsmanship on the mountain.

"who?"

On the narrow mountain road, two Huashan disciples were guarding the main road. When they heard the movement, one of them shouted.

"Lin Pingzhi has come to invite Master Yue Buqun to meet him."

The two Huashan disciples were stunned when they heard this. How could they not be familiar with this name? Suddenly another disciple shouted loudly: "Go and report to Senior Sister, Lin Pingzhi has come to Huashan."

"No need to report, I will go myself"

Chen Jun's sleeves and robes swayed, and the disciples on both sides flew out as if they were bombarded by boulders.

But as soon as he stepped into the gate of Huashan Mountain, a light and charming voice came from the thick mist in the mountain: "Lin Pingzhi, why are you still here at Huashan Mountain?"

Chen Jun saw Yue Lingshan's beautiful figure slowly emerging from the mist, with an angry look on her face and a hint of resentment and a hint of hatred in her eyes.

When he saw this, he already understood that Yue Buqun must have practiced the evil-fighting sword manual.

And he distributed four or five copies of the evil-fighting sword manual to the Huashan sect alone. He couldn't hide it from those around him, but Yue Buqun still resolutely practiced it.

Really cruel!

The courage is not ordinary strong!

However, Lao Yue shouldn't be able to see the small loopholes he left in the secret book, but it doesn't matter. He can still help Yue Buqun defeat Zuo Lengchan just by relying on evil spirits. He just wants to become the best master in the world, but there is no hope.

.

Chen Jun said calmly: "Miss Yue, everyone has their own choice. It is not fair to blame the result on my head."

Yue Lingshan clenched her fists, "If you hadn't released the sword manual, how could my father have made such a choice? He was at fault, and you are not a good person."

"You are right, I am indeed not a good person!"

"Good people don't live long. I'm not a good person, and I don't want to be a good person." Chen Jun smiled casually, stepped out and passed Yue Lingshan, "Where is the head of Yue? I have also thought about the evil sword technique, and I want to fight with Yue Lingshan.

Leaders exchange experiences."

"Yeah?"

A high-pitched voice penetrated the morning fog.

"I also want to settle the score with Mr. Lin about Zixia's magical skill."

At some point, a slender figure stood out of thin air on the long plank road in Huashan Mountain.

The breeze blew away some of the mist, and Chen Jun saw that Yue Buqun had changed a lot. His face was the same as before. There was no beard on his chin. Although he was not wearing makeup, his skin was much whiter. He was holding a light handkerchief like orchid fingers in his hand.

Her eyes were slender and sharp, locked on him.

Chen Jun shook his head and smiled: "The scar has healed and I have forgotten the pain. I once practiced martial arts for three months and was able to defeat you. Now that it has been four months, how much better have I become in martial arts? What do you know?"

"Idiot's dream!"

"You should regret that you spread the anti-evil sword manual to the world and delivered it to me."

As the words fell, Yue Buqun's figure suddenly disappeared from the plank road.