Thunder Martial

"Okay, the warm-up is over, now I'm going to make a move." After the fierce battle, the two retreated again, Zi Chen's expression froze, and he said seriously.

"What, didn't you just fight?" Zhang Haotian was dumbfounded. He felt that his body was full of strength, and the more he fought with Zichen, the more he enjoyed it, and he was able to suppress Zichen, so he was very happy, but he didn't expect that Zichen only regarded the previous battle as a warm-up.

"As I said, I want to test the Flowing Sword and break through the bottleneck to comprehend the essence of the true meaning, so the Flowing Sword is the key point." Zi Chen smiled softly, and a silver lightning force in the dantian reached the arm along the meridian, and finally Gathered on the two fingers, the two fingers joined the sword, and stabbed towards Zhang Haotian suddenly.

The streamer strikes, like a streamer, blinking to the extreme.

Zhang Haotian only saw a flash of silver light, and Zi Chen was already pointing towards his eyebrows, he was startled, and screamed strangely, "Zi Chen, are you serious?" He stepped back suddenly.

Without saying a word, Zi Chen approached again, pointing directly at the center of Zhang Haotian's eyebrows.

"Ah, Zichen, I'll fight with you." From Zichen's eyes, Zhang Haotian saw a cold light, and only then did he know that Zichen really wanted to try the sword with himself. With a loud roar, the true energy of the ninth floor surged, and the Batian Fist appeared.

A fierce aura appeared from Zhang Haotian's body. At this moment, Zhang Haotian seemed to have turned into a giant of heaven and earth. He punched out, with the sound of howling wind, and the fist fell down, like a punch that dominated the world.

Zhang Haotian has already comprehended the essence of the true meaning of Batian Fist, Zhan Wuzong's strongest and first-class combat skills.

"Peng!"

A punch hit the sword light, and there was a dull sound. As soon as Zi Chen slowed down, he felt a strong force filling his whole body along his fingertips, but this force was instantly dispelled by his strong physique.

As soon as his figure slowed down, Zi Chen borrowed his strength again and struck out another blow.

Streamer hit.

"boom!"

Zhang Haotian raised his fist and struck. Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the forest, and the sword light flickered. On Zichen's finger sword, there was a sharp sword intent.

The two fought more and more bravely, and Zi Chen's shots became faster and faster.

Miaokong in the distance looked dumbfounded, "Is this really a monster?"

In his eyes, Zi Chen was struck by Liu Guang before, and when he continued to strike, he gradually became a combination of human and sword. A human is a sword, and a sword is a human. Variety.

But all of this is not the end of Zichen, with Zhang Haotian as a partner, he will go all out to hit the highest level of Liuguangjian.

That is, the human sword is integrated, the sword is one's own arm, fingers, and one movement can show the strongest blow.

Unknowingly, Zichen's feet flickered with misty steps, his figure was in an illusory state, a little under his feet, he was already to the left, and he stabbed with a sword, but then he made a wrong footstep, this was a false move, a real attack At that time, there was a sword on the right.

Zhang Haotian was gradually lost. He didn't have the illusory footwork of Zichen, and changed from the previous attack to passive defense. However, with the nine-layer true energy and not weak physique, he could resist for a while.

This battle continued until an hour later...

As a bystander, Miaokong's eyes almost popped out. He looked at Zichen as if he was looking at a monster.

An hour ago, Zi Chen hadn't comprehended the essence of the true meaning of the first-class swordsmanship, but after an hour, Zi Chen not only understood the essence of the true meaning, but when attacking,

It can also integrate the Piaomiao step into it.

From the previous jerky, it became round and penetrating, and became tightly integrated without a single gap.

"This is the fusion of first-class combat skills." Miaokong was taken aback, seeing Zichen's fusion of footwork and swordsmanship, Miaokong seemed to see the fierce tiger fist after the fusion.

"This is really a genius." Miaokong sighed, but in the end Zichen did not fully integrate first-class combat skills, because Zhang Haotian was completely defeated and his true energy was exhausted, and Zichen was the same.

"Huh, huh, don't hit, don't hit, you're simply out of shape!" Zhang Haotian stepped back again and again, leaning against a big tree, panting heavily, and never made a move again, even if Zi Chen gave him the next moment. kill.

Zi Chen stopped, with some regret in his eyes, the fusion of combat skills was completed in one step, but the true energy in his body could not continue, so he had to stop.

"Monster, monster." Miaokong screamed again and again, and started to light a fire to get food for the two of them.

The next step is to find the elixir. The three of them went deep all the way, passing through dense forests, over mountains, and across rivers. The elixir garden has a large area. the better.

The harvest of Zichen and others was not small, but everyone's harvest entered Zichen's belly. He was like a bottomless pit, devouring all the elixir that could be swallowed, even fifty years old.

The wind left scars, the geese plucked their hairs, and it was Zi Chen, who really did not let go of any panacea. Along the way, a pair of fists blasted countless beasts, and the streamer sword in his hand was contaminated. blood.

At the end of the killing, Zi Chen couldn't bear it anymore, he just took away the elixir and didn't stop talking.

"You are soft-hearted." Miao Kong smiled lightly.

Along the way, the elixir that Zichen swallowed has almost reached a hundred plants. If you exchanged contribution points for Zhenqi pills, there would be hundreds of them. But with so many elixir, Zichen's strength is still eight In the early stage of the layer, the progress can be said to be not great.

"No, it seems that we have to find those elixirs that are more than five hundred years old, or they won't work." Zi Chen shook his head, very dissatisfied with the current speed of improvement.

Time is passing by, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. It has been more than four months since the Spirit Medicine Garden was opened, and there is still more than a month before it will be closed.

"No, the Elixir Garden is about to close, we must speed up."

In the elixir garden, there is enough aura of heaven and earth, a lot of elixir, Zi Chen's cultivation speed is so slow, once he goes out, relying on himself to practice hard every day, it may take several years to break through to the ninth level of true qi.

The speed of the three of them deepening was much faster.

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Outside a deep valley, standing on a big rock in the early morning, looking in the direction of the valley, there is hope in his eyes.

When he came to the Spiritual Medicine Garden, he began to prepare for this matter. Four months passed, and when it was finally time to complete the project, success was about to come, and he felt uneasy.

"Ah!" Suddenly a scream came from the valley, followed by several more screams.

Chenchen's complexion changed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Don't make any accidents, or you will lose everything."

While waiting anxiously, a figure finally flew out from the valley. It was a young man who was very fast, with panic in his eyes, and his clothes were all torn, in a state of embarrassment.

"Xie Qiu, how's it going?" Seeing the person, Qingchen asked.

"Three people were lost, but everything has been settled." After running out of the valley, Xie Qiu's mood calmed down.

"Three people have been lost!" Chen Chen's heart sank, knowing that the people who went in were from the tenth level of true qi, so three of them died just like that.

"Inform the others that it's time to act, and everything is going according to plan." It was too late to feel heartbroken, the elixir garden was about to close, and he had to speed up.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Xie Qiu left in a hurry.

"Hmph, a 1,500-year-old elixir is enough to attract your attention." Chenchen looked at the valley and snorted coldly, before turning to leave. Before long, this place would become a burial ground.

On this day, many Zhan Wuzong disciples left in a hurry.

"Hey, did you know that in the elixir garden, someone discovered a 1,500-year-old elixir?"

"No way, the 1,500-year-old elixir is something that is useful to even the innately strong?"

On this day, a story about the 1,500-year-old elixir spread throughout the elixir garden.

...

The Elixir Garden has been open for more than four months. Most of the monks here have given up their plans to find the elixir, but instead occupy a base and start looting.

The death rate of monks of the three sects has greatly increased.

And some places have become a dead zone.

Not far from Zichen's extermination of the nine sons of the inner sect, there is a dense forest. Before this dense forest, there were many fierce beasts and many elixir. Human monks often appeared here, but in the past month or so, the entire The forest was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The many ferocious beasts here were all bitten to death by a half-human, half-animal guy, and their flesh and blood were directly eaten raw. Many elixir here were also forcibly swallowed by the other party.

This is a human being, but lying on the ground like a ferocious beast and walking on all fours, the clothes are covered with jet-black blood stains, wrinkled, and a pair of eyes that should be black and bright emit endless bloodthirsty red light, and the whole body Filled with a cruel breath.

This person was the eldest of the ten sons of the inner sect, Xu Yan, who couldn't bear the blow of his brother's death and being eaten by wild beasts, and went crazy.

Becoming a half-human, half-beast existence, the fierce beasts in this dense forest were killed by him, and all the human monks who arrived here were also bitten to death by him. The current Xu Yan is a tenth-level fierce beast who has lost his mind. beast.

The strong evil spirit around him made all the beasts terrified, and the beasts who sensed this evil spirit within a few miles would immediately flee.

On this day, Xu Yan, who was patrolling the territory, discovered a 600-year-old elixir, but the beast guarding the elixir ran away without knowing where.

Using both hands and feet together, Xu Yan flew towards the elixir. In his red eyes, there was a bloodthirsty desire. He lowered his head to reveal his blood-red teeth, and bit towards the elixir. After a few bites, suddenly swallow.

During this period of time, Xu Yan did not know how many elixirs he had swallowed, and it was a miracle that he did not explode and die.

But today, after swallowing this elixir, Xu Yan lay on the ground and began to roll, his mouth let out a low growl like a beast, the blood vessels all over his body were bulging, his eyes were staring wide, and the corners of his mouth twitched continuously, as if he had been affected by it. It's like a lot of pain.

Swallowing the elixir did not explode his body, but it seemed that there was something wrong with his brain after being hit by the elixir. At this time, Xu Yan didn't know how to use the exercises, and let the aura of the elixir flow randomly in his stomach.

He was in pain, but he couldn't cry out, instead he kept growling like a wild beast.

In his body, endless aura was flowing, and the aura that was immersed in the veins before was also driven out by this rich aura today. When it was flowing randomly, Xu Yan's exercises suddenly started to work, and then This miscellaneous energy surged towards the dantian through the meridians.

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