threw more than a dozen Qiu family cultivators, like dead pigs, down the street downstairs.

After throwing it away, Xiao Hai returned to the table and continued his sitting and refining qi.

Seeing that Xiao Hai was like nothing had happened, Yan Hongchen couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and continued to look at the map in his hand.

A short, fat, and kind old shopkeeper hurriedly came to the table of two.

The old shopkeeper bowed slightly and said, "Two guest officers, this Qiu family in Nanling City is not easy to mess with, so let's leave quickly." ”

"I think I'm afraid of smashing the store, right?" replied Xiao Hai when he opened his eyes.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed and said: "Two guest officers, the old man and my family, but they all rely on this shop to live, you see, can you ......"

After putting away the map, Yan Hongchen got up and said, "It's okay, I'll leave." ”

Most of the more than a dozen cultivators of the Qiu family had already come to their senses.

One of them even took out a transmission note to notify the family to move the rescuers.

The reason why the Qiu family can run rampant in the city is not only because of the family's big business, but also because there is a reliance behind it.

It is said that there is an old ancestor figure in the Qiu family, who is now at the top of the Divine Arrow Sect.

With such a reliance, the Qiu family is naturally in Nanling City, and it is difficult to be shaken.

If anyone wants to go against the Qiu family, they will also think about the powerful forces behind it in advance.

didn't care about the Qiu family who cast fierce eyes, Yan Hongchen took Xiaohai and left the restaurant directly.

In the middle of the city, on a high mahogany roof, a young cultivator dressed in the brocade of the Qiu family held a fine iron curved bow.

With his other hand, he took out a feather arrow from the quiver on his back, put the arrow on the bowstring, and pointed it at Yan Hongchen and the others who were walking on the city road.

This young cultivator, his eyes cold and bright, mobilized the spiritual power in his body to shoot the arrow, locked on to the target, and shot the arrow out in an instant.

The detached arrow flew out at a very fast speed, tearing through the sky with the tail feathers of the arrow.

Yan Hongchen, who was walking in the city road, seemed to smell the smell of danger, and the hairs around his body suddenly stood up, and he suddenly looked up and looked around, and quickly noticed a black spot that broke through the air.

The orbital target of this arrow was towards Xiao Hai's head, and it came to him in the blink of an eye.

Saying that it was too late, Yan Hongchen instantly raised his hand and grabbed the body of the arrow and intercepted the feather arrow.

At this moment, the tip of the arrow is only a small distance away from Xiao Hai's eyebrows, if it is a little slower, I am afraid that Xiao Hai is already dangerous.

Xiao Hai was frightened into a cold sweat, and said tremblingly: "Young Master, what's going on?"

Yan Hongchen's eyes were gloomy, looking at the direction of the young cultivator who was coming to the arrow.

"A despicable thief, he actually dropped a cold arrow in the shadows. ”

The young cultivator in the distance, seeing that the arrow was intercepted, his expression was obviously a little surprised, so he took another arrow and put it on it, and shot it out again.

Yan Hongchen was already prepared, and when he felt the feather arrow coming again, he directly projected the arrow in his hand with all his strength and went towards the incoming arrow.

There was a "bang" explosion, and the tips of the two feathered arrows in the void collided with each other until they shattered, and the other party did not give up the attack.

Seeing that the two cold arrows were broken one after another, the young cultivator shifted his standing place and jumped to another high position, with a coherent movement in his hand, and two more arrows were issued.

His eyes kept staring at the figure at the height, Yan Hongchen raised his palm and slapped it, smashing the two cold arrows again.

The opponent has been flexibly changing positions, constantly shooting cold arrows.

Yan Hongchen also accurately dissolved and smashed the arrows one by one, followed by the blood shadow body technique, constantly approaching the opponent's position.

Under the blood shadow step, the speed is getting faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the other party.

The person who released the cold arrow obviously began to panic, and the beating figure became irregular.

"Cold arrow thief, Hugh is leaving!"

Seeing that the other party turned around and was about to leave, Yan Hongchen shouted loudly in the void, and the speed of his body was urged to the extreme.

"Brush", is to come to stop in front of the other party.

This young cultivator, who had cultivated to the peak of the three veins of the Sacred Heart, looked at him and was not very old.

Probably, that is, about the same age as Xiaohai, or even younger, the immaturity on his face has not completely subsided.

Seeing that he was wearing the Qiu family's brocade clothes, Yan Hongchen opened his mouth and asked, "Are you the Qiu family?"

The young cultivator didn't answer, and felt the last feathered arrow of the quiver on his back.

took the fine iron curved bow, his eyes flashed sharply, and he continued to aim at Yan Hongchen.

Slowly approaching forward, the young cultivator directly shot the arrow ruthlessly.

Raising his fingers to clamp the arrow, Yan Hongchen's figure flashed rapidly. Directly behind him, he knocked the young cultivator unconscious with a hand knife.

This young cultivator's fearless and unflustered look couldn't help but make Yan Hongchen appreciate it slightly.

Returning to Xiaohai's side, Yan Hongchen said with a solemn look in his eyes: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, there are masters from the Qiu family who have rushed here." ”

It's not that Yan Hongchen is afraid of facing the Qiu family, it's just that with Xiaohai by his side, he can't take care of him at all.

grabbed Xiao Hai's shoulders and walked quickly towards the outside of the city......

Immediately after, where the two of them were in Nanling City just now, two Saint Monarch powerhouses with war bows on their backs arrived.

One of them asked the eagle-eyed man and said, "Fifth brother, what about the other party?"

The eagle-eyed man hurriedly replied, "Third brother, those two boys just went out of the city.

As he spoke, the eagle-eyed man seemed to have thought of something, and exclaimed, "It's not good, it seems that the Seventh Young Master released a cold arrow just now." ”

Immediately after, the three of them hurriedly came to the young cultivator's position and found that he was safe and sound, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

This young cultivator who released the cold arrow was the youngest young master of the Qiu family's generation, Qiu Yue.

Qiu Yue's talent is not weak, he broke into the Sacred Heart Realm at a young age, and he is the favorite junior of the high-level people in the family.

If Qiu Yue made any mistakes, the three of them would definitely be to blame.

The Holy Monarch, who was called the third brother by the man with eagle eyebrows, was also puzzled after looking at the situation.

"Who is the other party, it doesn't seem to mean to hurt people's lives. ”

The eagle-eyed man responded: "Third brother, he is a young boy, carrying two swords, one is a big sword and the other is a long sword, and he is dressed in a simple red cloth robe. ”

The Holy Monarch, who was called the third brother, asked again, "What about cultivation?"

The eagle-eyed man thought for a moment before he said: "With the strength and momentum that he burst out, he should not be a strong Saint Monarch, but it is not much different from the average Saint Monarch, I estimate that he is a cultivator at the peak of the ten veins of the Sacred Heart." ”

"The young Sacred Heart Tianjiao with the Great Sword is arrogant, could it be that he is from the Great Sword Sect?"

The Holy Monarch, who was called the third brother, couldn't help frowning.

If a cultivator does not enter the five veins of the Sacred Heart in less than 50 years, he can be called a person of heavenly pride.

Yan Hongchen is now at an age of cultivation, and he is undoubtedly an out-and-out young genius.

Most of the people like this kind of Tianjiao are some big sects, and they have the resources to cultivate, and they are easily associated with some big forces by others.

Outside Nanling City, there is a hidden mountain stream.

Looking at the spring water gushing out of the small stream, my heart was inexplicably moved by the slightly rippling spring.

I vaguely remember that the scene of realizing a thousand heavy forces in the past was inspired by the ripples of the water waves, and I instantly had an epiphany of a thousand heavy fist intent.

"Could it be that I have always misunderstood boxing?" Yan Hongchen couldn't help but question his heart.

Since the realization of Qianzhongjin, he has always ignored the domineering that should be in the boxing, and only stayed in the continuous softness of the Qianzhong fist.

Therefore, although his fist intent is extremely profound, it has limited lethality to the enemy.

Calm in his own thoughts, Yan Hongchen came up with a lot of possible inferences.

In the mind, the consciousness is constantly evolving, but these possibilities are all destroyed by practice.

Thinking of a little, Yan Hongchen opened his eyes and got up, and played a thousand forces in front of him with all his strength,

"The fist is a fierce and domineering melee way, and the strength is just lacking in strength, am I not right?"

With this punch, he strengthened the power of the blood, and even covered the strength continuously. The punch power emitted became only a simple one, disintegrating the layers of artistic conception.

Yan Hongchen suddenly punched and crashed the boulder in the distance, leaving a big crater on the ground.

Xiao Hai couldn't help but admire: "Young master, your punch is really strong, my father used to say that his fists and feet are afraid of being young and strong, and his three-point green head is better than the old fist's seven-point strength." ”

"Momentum?"

When Yan Hongchen heard this, he suddenly thought of something, and laughed: "Yes, it's the potential, and the lack of fist intent is that kind of strength." ”

Thinking of this, Yan Hongchen suddenly opened his mouth, and his mood instantly improved, and said, "You really helped me a lot!"

Xiao Hai scratched his head, and he didn't know why, and he didn't know what his young master said.

Sitting on a flat stone next to the spring, Yan Hongchen's mind was immersed in enlightenment again, and he continued to realize a lot.

"The momentum in the fist is the magnificent momentum of the tsunami moment. ”

"The momentum in the fist is the domineering momentum of thousands of iron horses stepping through the earth. ”

"The momentum in the fist is the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder to explode the earth. ”

Yan Hongchen sometimes laughed wildly, sometimes drank long, sometimes roared, sometimes murderous intent, and sometimes thunderous power.

Xiao Hai, who was on the side, was full of inexplicable feelings, and said in his heart: "Is this young master crazy?"

The night gradually fell completely, and Yan Hongchen's state lasted for several hours.

Xiaohai didn't make a fire, because it was the vigilant nature of their fishermen.

In the past, when he went out to sea with his father to fish, he would often have a meal and sleep outside. If you start a fire, it often causes some unnecessary trouble.

For example, the ferocious beasts, or the outlaws who plunder other people's belongings at sea.

Now that he and Yan Hongchen have offended the Qiu family in Nanling City, they naturally need to be cautious, so after thinking about it, Xiao Haisi did not light a lighting fire.

In the dark night, the moonlight sprinkled on Yan Hongchen's body, not illuminating his body, but as if he had absorbed it.

Not only that, but the aura within that radius was also constantly gathering, and all of them were absorbed into Yan Hongchen's sea of qi.

As soon as he looked up to the sky and drank, a figure wrapped in thunder and evil qi flew up into the sky, and he could vaguely see the appearance of Yan Hongchen.

"A thousand strengths, potential!"

I saw Yan Hongchen shouting, and his right fist suddenly struck out in the void.

A continuous fist intent that contains infinite killing intent and is fierce and domineering.

Since the punch was struck, every punch made a muffled thunderous sound.

Each thunder burst into powerful lightning until it crushed a distance of hundreds of meters.

I watched as I unleashed the full strength of the Thousand Heavy Punches, and the power of the improved comprehension.

"The fist intent has finally reached the extreme thousandfold in the realm of the Sacred Heart. Yan Hongchen couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

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