Seeing that Zhou Qianqian and Chu Tian were getting closer and closer, Zhao Xiong's eyes flashed with unwillingness, and with a loud cry in his mouth, Yuan Li surged out of his body, and his body turned into a vague shadow, driving his own speed to the extreme.

Zhou Qianqian is just that, he has always considered himself invincible in the physical training realm, but he does not want to be surpassed by Yuan Li who cultivates as a person who also belongs to the physical training realm.

Due to the excessive force, Zhao Xiong's face was a little purple, and it looked like pork liver, and he had indeed achieved his own extreme. However, when the wind broke on both sides, Zhou Qianqian and Chu Tian swept past them left and right, and subconsciously stretched out their thick right hands, wanting to pull the corners of Chu Tian's clothes, but they were avoided by a light horizontal movement.

In the rush, Chu Tian frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "This person doesn't understand etiquette, everyone just meets in Pingshui, why do you do it." "Even so, he is in a hurry at the moment, and he has not seen this person in general, and his body has kept moving away.

Zhao Xiong's palm fell into the air, he was slightly stunned in his heart, only a few breaths, and when he came back to his senses, the two of them and one beast were already a hundred meters away. He opened his eyes and smiled bitterly secretly, how can this be chased.

Thinking of the words he had said to the regiment commander before, the old face couldn't help but turn red, and he immediately withdrew his distracting thoughts, took a step and continued to hurry.

"In this kind of place, speed alone is not enough, running fast does not mean that you can persevere, Yuan Force, physical strength and endurance are indispensable, in this regard, a hairy boy cannot be stronger than me. Zhao Xiong muttered to himself in his heart, thinking comfortingly.

After walking at high speed for about half an hour, Zhou Qianqian and Chu Tian looked at each other, Zhou Qianqian and Chu Tian looked at each other, and they couldn't see the look of exhaustion on each other's faces.

The vast majority of people stopped on the fourth floor and had no energy left to enter the fifth floor. Even if he is full of hope to accept a higher degree of tempering, but his body has reached the limit, if he is forcing himself, the foundation of martial arts cultivation will be damaged, and it can be said that the gains outweigh the losses, so he has to give up.

Everyone found a suitable position, sat cross-legged, and absorbed thunder energy from the hail falling from the sky to improve their bodies.

The choice of cultivation location is naturally as close to the grass pavilion as possible, once the cultivation is injured or experiences an accident, you can enter the grass pavilion in the shortest time and find a place to sit. Whether it is to apply plaster to heal wounds, or to adjust the state of exercise, it is extremely convenient.

After discovering the blessing effect of grass futons on cultivation, these futons became serious fragrant dumplings for people, but I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, there were only four or five around each pavilion, and it was not enough to even stuff the teeth.

Around the pavilion, under the hail, several battles were taking place for futon seats. After running under the pressure of the outside world for a long time, everyone was very tired, and it was to the point where they could fall asleep immediately after finding a pillow.

However, these battles were still extremely fierce, the bodies were staggered, fists and palms intersected, the mouth was panting, the eyes were bloodshot, the impact of the collision of the Yuan Force was mixed with the wind blade like an invisible blade, and the scene was very chaotic.

After a fierce confrontation, screams rang out one after another, and one after another as if they had been hit hard, they flew out in the air and fell to the ground.

The losers, some of them got up, gritted their teeth and put away unwillingly, and sat directly in the mud to cultivate, and they couldn't care about the mud and dirty water staining their pants. Lei Neng here is really good, for the sake of improving his strength, no matter how dirty the clothes are, no matter how bad the image is, it is worth it, it is not a great thing.

There are also people who struggle a few times, and then can't get up, all fours move together, struggle to crawl to the grass pavilion, after a lot of hard work, finally arrived, out of the pavilion out of a lazy person, without pity for the pleading in the eyes of outsiders, muster up all the strength to kick the poor insect away, fell to the ground and no one rescued, in the eyes of everyone indifferent, the body was drowned by the merciless hail, the body was cold and swallowed in the mouth.

Badly injured, unable to struggle, the body without the protection of Yuan Li is as fragile as a newborn baby, and every hail falls, the skin will burst into a subtle wound, and the blood will flow out like a pour, and in less than a moment, drag the broken body that has already been riddled with holes and is like Ling Chi being executed. I believe that in a few days, there will be another white bone here.

Seeing a grass pavilion in front of him from a distance, Liu Xuan glanced back at Liu Yurou, only to see that her pretty face was bleak, her Yuan Li was not working, her delicate body was still a little scarred, and there was a trace of love and pity in her eyes.

Since Wang Zhong and Sun Yi died for some reason, the sister who loves to talk and laugh has been silent a lot, reining in her slightly lazy temperament in the past, and her cultivation is several times more diligent, and she also has a stubbornness in her temperament that does not admit defeat.

If she had entered this place in the past, at most to the third floor, she would shout that she was too tired and asked to find a place to stop, but this time she never mentioned it, even if Liu Xuan opened her mouth to remind her, she smiled reluctantly, and insisted on going deeper and one more level.

The death of a friend has made Liu Yurou grow a lot, and she has a desire for strength in her bones, and in the face of such an opportunity, she is naturally unwilling to give up easily.

However, when it comes to the fourth layer, it is really difficult to move forward. The pressure brought by this area is generally uncomfortable for practicing eight dans, and it is already commendable that she can come to this point with a seventh, and she can't ask for more.

Liu Xuan shifted his gaze and looked at Wang Ding, his state was not much better than Liu Yurou, and he also understood that these two companions would probably stop here. Thinking in his heart, he raised his hand and pointed to the grass pavilion in the distance, and said, "Go to the front and adjust it." ”

Wang Ding and the others nodded when they heard this, quickened their pace, and soon came to the outside of the pavilion, where there were already several people here, and when they saw this, they smiled fiercely, and each of them burst out with not weak Yuan Li. Liu Xuan snorted coldly, and the powerful Yuan Force of the ninth stage of the body was rolling around his body, and the person led by the other party took his breath, and ordered his companions to stop, making room for them to sit.

After the adjustment, Liu Xuan led Liu Yurou and Wang Ding out of the pavilion, found two futons nearby, asked them to sit down, and said with a dry smile: "This old man, we came first, and we have set the futon." ”

Liu Yurou's face was embarrassed, and she didn't know what to respond to, but Liu Xuan said with an indifferent face: "Is there still a priority in competing for opportunities? If there is any objection, let the subordinates see the real chapter. ”

The man's face was flushed, and he wanted to have a seizure, but because he was afraid of Liu Xuan's strength, he had to snort dissatisfiedly and give up.

Liu Xuan ignored these people, asked the two companions to sit down, and found a futon to sit on, Liu Yurou sat on the futon, stared at Liu Xuan with bright eyes, bit her red lips and said: "Brother, there is Brother Wang Ding here, you don't have to worry about me, go deeper." ”

Hearing this, Liu Xuan seemed to have just felt it, reached out and pinched his shoulder, frowned, and said: "Alas, the hail here is really powerful, and I am sore from the smashing, so let's cultivate here, if you go inside, you have to die." ”

Liu Yurou couldn't help but laugh, it's strange to believe in you, and the gratitude in her heart didn't show it on her face, and she started to cultivate calmly, secretly thinking in her heart, to quickly improve her cultivation, and when her strength is strong, she can help her brother share more.

Looking at Liu Yurou, who had entered the cultivation of tranquility, Liu Xuan smiled with satisfaction, in front of him was his own sister who was connected by blood, the most important treasure in this life, so he gave up the opportunity to go deep and protect her, he was willing to have no regrets.

After a little nostalgia, Liu Xuan also closed his eyes and entered the cultivation, and the brother and sister hugged each other, and a peaceful atmosphere arose. In the serenity, it seems that even the hail falling from the sky and the winds around it are not so terrifying.

After entering the fifth layer, the dark clouds are like mountains, the electric light is faint, and the hail is even more ferocious, among which the silver electricity is like a snake, vivid, and the violent thunder energy fluctuations spread, without waiting for landing, floating in the air will be sensitive, and the piercing hissing is enough to teach the scalp to be numb and tremble.

The wind was also blowing more and more violently, and after several martial artists who practiced the eighth stage of the body entered, they couldn't bear it for a short time, so they had to turn back the same way.

When I returned to the fourth floor, I found that the futon around the grass pavilion had been occupied, and I could only sit on the mud floor in misery to practice, and I regretted it in my heart.

A long distance forward from the entrance, a sturdy figure was wrapped in Yuan Li, with a strong breath, and a fierce light flashed in one eye, Zhao Feng, the deputy head of the Bifeng Regiment, was breaking through the rapid hail and moving forward, the hail and wind that endangered the lives of others were nothing to him.

In the wild running, a malicious smile appeared on his face, and there was a faint expectation in his heart. According to his speculation, Chu Tian could only stop here, but to take a good look, the arrogant silver-haired boy couldn't withstand the pressure from the lower level, and retreated here with bruises and swellings, and then he entered the next layer in front of him, so that he could understand how big the gap between his strength and his strength was.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was dark, he laughed a few times on his face, his body was a little faster, and he pulled out a series of phantoms and rushed forward.

In front of Zhou Qianqian and Chu Tian, a light curtain appeared, which was the entrance to the sixth layer. Zhou Qianqian did not enter immediately, but paused for the jade foot, and Chu Tian and Xuanlin stopped. Zhou Qianqian looked at Chu Tian and said, "Brother, are you okay?"