Martial Cultivator

Probably no matter how much the monks outside the country dislike Chen Chao, they will now admit that this young guardian envoy is already one of the few strong men in the human race in the world.

Therefore, when they have the opportunity to see this young martial artist take action, presumably not many people will choose to turn a blind eye.

The Hanging Monk chose not to leave this place because he actually wanted to see how amazing the young warrior in front of him was.

But the next moment, even an honest monk like him, who had meditated for many years, felt a little lost.

I saw the young guard running wildly quickly. The long knife on his waist was not unsheathed, but his whole body hit the front like an arrow from the string. The demonic aura was billowing over there, and the sun could not be seen, but only When the young warrior moved forward, the demonic aura dispersed. It seemed as if a strong wind tore the demonic aura apart easily. However, looking at the hanging monk intently, it was actually more like someone was almost arrogant and unreasonable. The piece of evil spirit was torn apart.

The terrifying demon aura spread out, and the young figure disappeared into it, and soon punched the big demon in a hurry in the heart.

A muffled sound came from over there, and what made Monk Xuankong even more unexpected was that the demon clan, which always prides itself on its physical strength, was actually flying backwards for dozens of times under the punch of the young guardian envoy in front of him. Two feet deep into the ground, two legs were pulled out of two long ravines.

After that, the young martial artist didn't stop. He kept moving forward, leaving countless dense fist shadows on that straight line. It seemed that from this moment on, there were many more Chen Chao in the world.

The hanging monk was dumbfounded. Although he had never practiced boxing in his life, he could clearly feel the orderly flow of energy between the fists.

This alone can prove that the young martial artist in front of him is one of the best boxing masters in the world.

Apart from anything else, practicing a method, breaking through the realm, and perhaps having some kind of epiphany, but accumulating fist power still requires hard work.

The martial artist in front of me is no more than thirty years old. He has such a pure boxing spirit. Needless to say, he has put in a lot of effort and suffered a lot.

rare.

Too rare.

It is difficult for ordinary young people to calm down and practice boxing boringly, let alone such a martial artist who has already been in a high position and is highly respected.

If you have never seen a frog outside the wellhead, you will think that the sky is just that big and you can see through it at a glance. People who have seen the vast world will always feel that the world is too big, and it is probably impossible to see it all in this life.

But how can a person who already owns the world bother to look down at a group of ants moving?

It’s not easy, just keep your original intention.

The hanging monk's thoughts were racing, thinking about these things, but Chen Chao's fists were raining down over there, not giving the approaching demon any chance to breathe.

The latter raised his head and glanced at the young martial artist in front of him with a complex look. The demonic energy he had just accumulated was shattered by the young warrior in front of him with a punch before it could emerge from the acupuncture points of his body.

The big demon suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Before Chen Chao's fist was about to fall on him, his body shot out like an arrow from a string. A spear transformed into his hand and he swung it down like a black lightning. .

This powerful blow was afraid that whoever saw it would have to retreat to avoid the sharp blow, but Chen Chao did not take a step back, but stepped forward.

At the same time, he punched out.

There was only a loud bang, and Chen Chao punched the big demon's condensed black spear. The two collided, and a terrifying breath swayed from the two of them in an instant, shaking the surrounding flying snow. Flying around, the spear, which was almost the most powerful weapon of the great demon in his life, buzzed loudly at this moment.

Chen Chao smiled and said, "Chasing me all the way, do you really think you can kill me easily when you catch up with me?"

There were countless fierce battles and encounters with countless monsters along the way. Although Chen Chao was not injured, it was definitely true that he was tired at this moment.

The big demon also bet that Chen Chao was at the end of his battle, so he dared to chase him alone. Otherwise, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to attack this man who had killed many big demons in Mobei. The young martial artist took action.

Looking at Daliang for more than two hundred years, there is probably no one who has killed more demons than the Chen Dynasty in recent times.

Chen Chao punched the black spear again, causing the spear to buzz. At the same time, Chen Chao stretched out his hand to wipe the spear, and slapped the big demon's heart with his palm.

The big demon's expression suddenly became extremely nervous. That palm seemed ordinary, but as his opponent, how could the big demon not know what kind of terrifying aura was contained in that palm at this moment.

"puff……"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Chen Chao grabbed the spear, then pointed the tip of the spear towards the heart of the big demon on the opposite side, inserted it heavily, and then pushed hard. The big demon here was knocked away before he had any room to display. I don’t know life or death.

The hanging monk saw this scene completely and was speechless.

But at this moment, a demonic energy suddenly appeared not far in front of him. The hanging monk clasped his hands together and reacted

Soon, a white lotus flower appeared in front of him, blocking the evil spirit.

But the confrontation between the lotus and the demonic energy lasted only a moment, and the white lotus was wrapped in the demonic aura, and its petals withered piece by piece.

A trace of blood also overflowed from the corner of the hanging monk's mouth.

Although Monk Xuankong is not well-known in the world, just because he has been practicing hard in the temple does not mean that he is really as easy to bully as Mian Xiang. Are there really any monks in this world who are easy to bully?

But it was obvious that that unseen existence was an insurmountable mountain for the hanging monk in front of him.

"retreat!"

Chen Chao's voice suddenly sounded in Monk Xuankong's ears. Monk Xuankong didn't have time to think about it, and he subconsciously retreated backwards. In an instant, he had already crossed dozens of feet.

In the wind and snow, a slender flying sword loomed, piercing through the wind and snow, facing the monk unwillingly.

The speed of the flying sword was much faster than the monk's retreat speed. From the looks of it, the hanging monk was pierced through the body by a sword in the blink of an eye.

What the hanging monk couldn't figure out was which sword immortal wanted to take his own life?

He has spent more than half of his life in Luming Temple, and he has never had any grudges with anyone, and it is impossible for him to have any enemies in the world.

In the midst of the lightning flash, the hanging monk could no longer remain calm. Apart from silently running the energy in his meridians and letting a Buddha's light spread all over his body to protect himself, he was thinking about what he had done wrong in these years.

The flying sword kept sweeping forward and was about to penetrate the hanging monk's heart.

But at this moment, a man in black clothes appeared in front of the hanging monk. The young warrior who had never drawn his sword before, but had to draw it now, took out the cloud mud and chopped it off with one strike.

A sound of gold and stone came out, and a dazzling light came out.

The flying sword's incoming force was blocked, and he staggered, almost falling into the wind and snow.

Chen Chao stood up straight, holding Yunni in hand, and said helplessly, "You have to let me lose face in front of them?"

Before he finished speaking, a female figure slowly emerged from the wind and snow.

"You're not as good as me, so it's understandable that you can't protect him. How about losing face?"

The woman spoke slowly, with no emotion in her voice. She just waved and the slender flying sword fell into her hand.

It's autumn outside Jianming Tower, but it's already snowy and windy at the moment.

Chen Chao looked at the hanging monk with a wry smile, "I told you earlier.

Let the master go. Now it’s really hard to think of leaving even if you want to. "

The hanging monk stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and asked curiously, "Who is coming? Even the guardian envoy is not sure? A poor monk can also take action."

Chen Chao said, "I am not sure of winning against her. If she insists on killing the master, I really have no confidence that I can save the master's life in her hands."

After saying this, Chen Chao added, "By the way, that crazy woman's name is Xi Lu, and she is the princess of the demon clan."

The hanging monk was startled and then fell silent. He also knew the name of the demon princess, but he didn't expect that he could see her here.

Chen Chao waved his hand and asked, "Crazy woman, it's me who is going to be killed anyway, how about letting this master leave?"

There was no emotion in Xilu's snow-white eyes, "What conditions do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?"

Chen Chao clicked his tongue and said, "How long has it been since we last seen each other? Why are you so fucking crazy?"

Xi Lu remained unmoved, just narrowed his eyes at Chen Chao and said, "How about you kowtow to me a few times, and I won't cause trouble for him."

Chen Chao said oh, then smiled and said, "Do you know how many people I have knelt down in my life? Do you think you are qualified?"

Xilu didn't speak, just looked around.

In the wind and snow, several figures were looming, with terrifying auras.

There is no doubt that these are big monsters.

Chen Chao widened his eyes and asked in disbelief, "You tiger bitch, when did you start to be so shameless?"

Xilu said calmly, "They just watched me kill you."

Chen Chao said with a smile, "I understand, you bitch are still not confident enough. Do you think that if you die in my hands, you will let them kill me?"

Xi Lu said nothing. Although there was no murderous intent in her eyes at the moment, it was obvious that this was what the arrangement meant.

Chen Chao smiled and nodded. A Wangyou Dou, together with these big demons, really took him seriously.

"You have become less pedantic, but do you really think that after I kill you, I won't be able to kill them?"

Chen Chao narrowed his eyes and held the knife tighter.

Xi Lu didn't speak, just looked at Chen Chao.

What he did when he came to Mobei has already destined the demon clan to keep him in Mobei and prevent him from leaving.

Chen Chao touched the handle of the knife, glanced at the blade, then raised his head and said with a smile, "Surrounding me? I only have one knife, but do you have two lives?"