Thunder Martial

"Haha!" The brother's body was next to him, but at this moment, instead of being angry, Wang Xiong laughed out loud.

"Is it funny?" Zi Chen looked at Wang Xiong.

"Of course it's funny. Now that your true qi is exhausted, I see what you can do to me. You are such an idiot. What can you do if you understand the Thunder Finger? Without true qi, you are just a toothless tiger." Wang Xiong grinned grimly, this time he was really ready to attack.

"When I saw you, I thought of one person." There was a sneer at the corner of Zi Chen's mouth, "Zhao Can, just like you, regardless of brother's life or death, everything is only for yourself."

"You just had a chance to save their lives, but you didn't. You just wanted to use up my true energy and disregarded your brother's life just to kill me. People like you are scumbags in this world. " Zi Chen said coldly.

"Huh, shit brother, it's just the same family. They can use up your true energy before they die, and they can be regarded as doing something." Wang Xiong snorted coldly, and he didn't mean to be angry at Zi Chen's sarcasm.

"Man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation. Today I will let you know that even if your calculation is flawless, you will still be the one who dies today."

"Speak out loud and suffer death."

Wang Xiong charged towards Zi Chen, and unleashed the second-rate combat skill Mountain Opening Palm, like a mountain-opening blade, slashing towards Zi Chen repeatedly.

"Peng."

Zi Chen, who has no real energy, can only use his fists, and the fierce fists hit the mountain-opening blade, making a loud sound.

In a fight, Zi Chen's body was sent flying, and his fists were a little numb.

With the physique of an eighth-level ferocious beast, Zi Chen was slightly at a disadvantage against the peak zhenqi of the upper eighth level.

"Haha, let you speak so boldly, today is your death day." Wang Xiong laughed loudly and struck out again.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

Under this waterfall, the two fought to the death, you come and go, Wang Xiong's attack is extremely fierce, every blow is a fatal blow, his eyes spit fire, wanting to kill Zi Chen.

But Zi Chen seemed much more stable, seeing every move and attacking every time, once there was a chance to attack, he would give Wang Xiong a punch or two.

Time is ticking in battle.

Wang Xiong, who had a sinister smile and confidence, gradually changed his expression, first it became dignified, and finally it became unbelievable.

"Impossible, why is your physique so strong?" Wang Xiong yelled strangely, and finally hit Zi Chen with a blow, but only left a shallow gash on the opponent.

"Peng."

Wang Xiong's blow hit Zi Chen's shoulder, but the bone shattering sound he had imagined did not appear. Zi Chen's physique was terrifyingly powerful. Immediately afterwards, after Zi Chen resisted the blow, he shot out With an old punch, Wang Xiong was knocked back with one punch.

"You're running out of true energy, aren't you?" Zi Chen sneered, sweating profusely all over his body, and his Tsing Yi was also drenched with sweat.

"You... Let me see how much strength you have." Wang Xiong persisted through gritted teeth, and the two fought fiercely together again.

After a long time, Wang Xiong's true energy was exhausted, he gasped heavily, and was unable to fight any more.

And Zi Chen's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and the energy consumption of the whole body had also reached a limit.

"Haha, Zichen, you are the one who died now.

Seeing that Zi Chen had no strength, Wang Xiong laughed, took out a short dagger from his back, and was about to stab Zi Chen in the heart.

But in an instant, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura from Zi Chen's body, and saw that Zi Chen, who was extremely weak just now and had no strength, became radiant at this moment, and his eyes were extremely bright.

"I think it's you who is dead." Zi Chen stood up, his voice was loud and full of energy, and he didn't look weak.

After that, Zi Chen walked towards Wang Xiong.

"This...it's impossible, you...you are a monster." Wang Xiong held the dagger, and finally there was panic in his eyes. Seeing Zi Chen approaching, he waved the dagger weakly , stabbing towards Zichen's heart suddenly.

"puff."

The dagger pierced his chest, and blood flowed out instantly. When the dagger was pulled out, a stream of blood gushed out from his heart.

"Hmph, it's really useless. This is just a limit. You can't hold it anymore." Zi Chen sneered, threw the dagger aside, and then, groping towards the opponent's body regardless of the blood stained all over his body. go.

"Damn it, the eighth-level peak is actually so poor that he doesn't even have a true energy pill." After a while of groping to no avail, Zi Chen was extremely frustrated, and then took away Wang Xiong's token.

On the token, a word of five appeared there.

"Only five contribution points at the peak of the eighth floor, Wang Xiong, you are really weak." Zi Chen shook his head, eyes full of contempt.

Zi Chen didn't know that Wang Xiong's contribution points were all exchanged for Wang Meng.

Afterwards, Zichen searched the two of them again, got a few Qi-returning pills, and then got eleven contribution points, which was a pretty good harvest.

After swiping all the contribution points away, Zi Chen saw a number twenty-nine appear on his token.

"Twenty-nine contribution points, plus a little more, can be exchanged for fifteen zhenqi pills." Zi Chen is very satisfied with this harvest.

 …

Beside the hill and the lake, the old man appeared here with a gourd and a fishing rod.

Drinking and fishing is very leisurely.

"Old man, how is today?" Zi Chen came back from the depths, the blood on his clothes had been washed away.

"Brother, you haven't left yet." The old man's cloudy eyes lit up when he saw Zi Chen.

"No, leave tomorrow and go back to the sect." Zi Chen smiled softly, walked up to the old man, and found that there was no fish in the fish basket, Zi Chen put on his clothes and jumped into the lake.

"Old man, your fishing speed is not as fast as catching fish." Zi Chen entered the water, grabbed fish one by one swiftly, then swam to the shore and put them into the bamboo building.

In a short while, there were seven or eight big fish in the bamboo building.

"Brother, what are you doing, I can't eat so many fish, old man?"

"Old man, if you can't eat it, take it home and raise it. I'm going back to the sect tomorrow. There are ferocious beasts in this mountain forest. You'd better be careful and catch a few more for you. You can save some food. I'll come back later." Zi Chen came over with two more fish.

Beside the bonfire, Zichen and the old man were sitting together, chatting while eating grilled fish. It was still the same thing as before, and the two seemed to have chatted many times.

He told the old man what was going on in the sect, even about throwing shit, and the old man told him interesting things.

Hearing Le Chu, the two laughed.

There was a lot of wine in the gourd, and Zi Chen and the old man took a sip, chatting while drinking, and soon Zi Chen became drunk due to the inability to drink.

"Young man, it's very good." Looking at Zichen who was sleeping soundly by the campfire, the old man had a look of appreciation in his eyes, then walked to the lake, poured out the fish in the bamboo basket, took the empty bamboo basket and fishing rod, and carried the wine gourd , walked down the mountain.

The pace is slow, but firm and powerful.

In the early morning of the second day, Zi Chen woke up and felt a little pain in his head.

"Oh, I drank too much yesterday, this wine is really not a good thing." Zi Chen kept rubbing his head, and suddenly found that there seemed to be something missing beside him.

"Old man?" Zi Chen woke up, yesterday he said that he would send the old man back.

"Could it be that the old man went back? I don't know if he went back during the day or at night. No, I have to go and see if anything happened?" Zi Chen walked down the mountain and saw a thatched hut from a distance. There is a bamboo basket hanging outside.

"Well, it seems that I'm going back, and I should go back to the sect." Zi Chen felt relieved, turned his head and walked in the direction of the sect.

 …

In Lingwuzong, things about Zichen have already spread.

Senior Brother Wang Xiong has found Zi Chen's trail and has already personally led people there. Zi Chen's life and death were already doomed when Wang Xiong left the sect.

After Lin Xue heard the news, her face paled, and she hurried to find Su Mengyao, but in exchange the other party shook her head helplessly, saying that there was no other way.

Because she didn't know where Zi Chen was.

Lin Xue came back depressed, and without knowing it, she walked outside the sect, and then saw Wang Meng.

Wang Meng stood in the distance, as if waiting for something.

"Hmph." Lin Xue snorted angrily, Wang Meng must be waiting for Wang Xiong, so Lin Xue also waited on the other side, waiting for Zi Chen to return.

After a while, Miaokong also got the news. Compared with Lin Xue's dignified face, Miaokong was much calmer.

"Is Zichen still your friend? Are you not in a hurry?" Lin Xue, who was anxious, couldn't help complaining.

Miaokong smiled and said: "Of course you are anxious, but you don't have to show it on your face. When Zichen came back that day, he should have expected this scene, but he still chose to come back, so this step is a good one. He chose to face it by himself, and it is useless to worry."

"Hmph, I think you just don't care about him, and you are not friends. I heard about Zhao Can before, and you are just like Zhao Can." Lin Xue's words were not polite at all.

But Miao Kong didn't get angry, on the contrary, he looked very open, just smiled.

"How about it, let me tell you, go, you are not his friend, you go." Lin Xue wanted to drive Miao Kong away.

Miao Kong's light smile turned into a wry smile. Facing the troublesome Lin Xue, he could only say: "Well, I'm also worried about Zi Chen, but I don't think he's like a short-lived person, so I believe him." can come back."

"Bah." Lin Xue spat lightly, and said, "It's a shame that you are a monk, and you still believe in those nonsense."

Although she didn't believe it, Lin Xue felt very useful in her heart. Thinking about it carefully, Zi Chen's fate seemed to be really not short-lived, even though Lin Xue didn't even understand what fate was.

Miao Kong shrugged and smiled slightly.

"Zi Chen will definitely die this time, don't dream, my elder brother took Lin Chuan and others, he will die even if he has ten lives." In the distance, Wang Meng heard the chatter between the two, and couldn't help it. hit road.

"You are talking nonsense, I think your eldest brother is dead." Lin Xue said angrily.

"Haha..." Wang Meng laughed loudly, looked at the angry Lin Xue, and asked back: "In Lingwuzong, who can kill my elder brother? Is it a mere Zichen? He is not worthy to lift my elder brother's shoes." You said that Zichen killed my eldest brother, do you believe this sentence yourself?"

"Uh!" Lin Xue was stunned, speechless after being pushed by Wang Meng. She thought that Zi Chen could survive, and she also had the idea that Zi Chen would not be discovered by Wang Xiong.

"Haha, even if you don't believe it yourself, who do you think will believe it?" Wang Meng laughed heartily, and the haze caused by Lin Mi's words before his death disappeared in the laughter.

However, at this moment, a familiar and indifferent voice sounded, "Believe it, why don't you believe it, you must know that the great world is full of wonders."

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