Two people, one is the congenital five products, the other is the congenital six products, this strong fight, the scene is by no means comparable to the eighteen Arhats against the green pine nuts, as soon as they fight, it is earth-shattering.

As they didn't fight each other once, the aftermath alone, the entire Shaomu Mountain shook endlessly.

The sound of exploding fists was like a cannon battle.

Below, the first sect, as well as the people on the side of Shaomu Mountain, without the coercion and suppression of the two innate masters, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then, they focused on the void again.

Watching the two innate masters fight from mid-air, they kept fighting, and then knocked down from the sky to the ground, from the gate of the mountain, all the way to the inside of Shaomu Mountain, and then, jumped on the roof, and continued to fight wildly.

These people are gradually becoming stupid.

It's really a great battle.

This era belongs to the era of magic, not only the spiritual energy is exhausted, but the inheritance of battles between cultivators is gradually drying up, so although there are cultivators in this era, there are few times when there is a big fight.

There are cultivated cultivators who fight the day after tomorrow, but there are really not many innate masters.

At this time, the two innate masters are fighting, which is really a rare scene, and no one wants to miss it.

However, the two congenital masters played wonderfully, but they suffered the thousand-year-old temple of Shaomu Mountain.

As the two of them started fighting all the way, the building of Shaomuro Mountain was moldy.

The ancient temple building could withstand such a confrontation between the two, so where the two passed, the building immediately seemed to have been hit by a typhoon and earthquake, the ground cracked, and the house collapsed.

It was as if it had been bombarded by a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, the mountains in front of Shaomuro Mountain were in shambles.

At the same time, in the apse of the Shomuro Mountain, there are thirty-six rooms.

Lin Chen was in the thirty-sixth room, reading the martial arts, when he suddenly heard the sound outside, he couldn't help but look up, and after a while, he frowned slightly.

I was a little unconcealed in my heart.

You beat you, but you shouldn't interfere with other people's studies.

Besides, how long has this been fighting, and how did it get to this point, it hasn't been finished yet. It's okay if it's not over, and it's also hit the inner hall, what does the old monk in Dingyuan eat.

Lin Chen didn't hide it from Dingyuan, which would make him even more dissatisfied.

There was an elder from the family, and the result was good, but the millennium faction of Shaomuro Mountain couldn't hold it.

Dingyuan, thanks to his arrogance in front of him, he looks strong, it seems that he is a face-saving ...... Shame, shame!

Lin Chen shook his head and said in his heart: It seems that this battle, even if Shao Mu Shan can win in the end, it is estimated that it will be enough to lose face.

Thinking about it, Lin Chen put down a volume of ancient books in his hand and had the heart to go outside to take a look, but when he thought of Dingyuan's face, which I could do myself, I instantly lost this mind.

No matter what the outcome is, as Dingyuan said, these are Shaomushan's own business, and it has little to do with him Lin Chen, he's still obediently looking for opportunities in the thirty-sixth room.

Let them solve the matter of Shaomuro Mountain by themselves.

Pick up the scroll again and continue studying.

Suddenly, Lin Chen's heart moved slightly, and the released divine sense felt a breath.

True martial arts!

That's right, it's the true martial breath, although it's faint, but he feels it.

Moreover, this breath of true martial arts should come from Master Ding'an, who is in retreat in the back mountain.

Master Ding'an seems to have absorbed the power of the elixir, and he is almost recovering, and his true qi aura has escaped!

Thinking about it, Lin Chen looked up at the sky and shook his head with a sneer.

Still fighting, still fighting, don't run at this time, I'm really not afraid of death!

What Lin Chen was referring to was naturally green pine nuts.

This guy didn't even feel the breath of true martial arts at this time, and he was still fighting with Dingyuan, it's over, this time he is going to be unlucky, it is estimated that it won't be long before he will be shot to death by a true martial arts cultivator.

It is estimated that it will not be long before Master Ding'an is completely sober, and he will definitely come when the time comes.

At that time, as soon as Zhenwu came out, Qing Songzi definitely couldn't hold even a move.

Cock your tail, hehe, wait for the fool.

Lin Chen sneered, completely stopped caring about the fight outside, took back his heart, and studied the ancient books in his hand with peace of mind.

At this time, he was studying a book of exercises with kung fu physical practice, called Donkey Kong Fist Method.

This Donkey Kong boxing method is similar to the golden bell jar that Zhao Han used at the beginning, but it is slightly more complicated than the golden bell jar.

Using the hierarchy of the world to divide the physique, you can reach the copper body realm.

It is a good external combat skill, of course, for Lin Chen, it is still a little average.

If he wanted to cast a bronze body, Lin Chen could completely achieve it by taking a bath with spiritual materials.

Moreover, the cultivation of this Donkey Kong fist method is not difficult, even if Lin Chen practiced, he had to practice for several months, and a few months to cast a bronze body, which was too wasteful of time and not cost-effective.

Throwing the Vajra Fist Technique aside, Lin Chen glanced at the rows of bookshelves in front of him, and suddenly felt a little excited.

It's been a while since he came in, and he has looked at Room 36 in a general way, but until now, he hasn't found a valuable high-grade combat skill in Room 36.

Although there are a lot of martial arts in the thirty-sixth room, in Lin Chen's opinion, there are really nothing valuable.

Flower fingers, Luohan boxing, shadowless feet, the name is domineering, but in Lin Chen's opinion, these really can't be regarded as combat skills, they are too commonplace, at best, they are some ordinary horizontal kung fu.

Ordinary martial artists are still suitable for cultivation, but they are not suitable for cultivators, or not suitable for Lin Chen's cultivation.

Originally, he was full of confidence, and he thought that he could find some great opportunities in the martial arts holy land of the first major sect of Buddhism in China, but it seems that he thought too much, where there are any opportunities, they are all some rags!

"It seems that the legend really can't be taken seriously, and the thirty-sixth room is really just like that!"

At this moment, Lin Chen couldn't help but be a little disappointed in the thirty-sixth room of Shaomu Mountain.

I knew that I shouldn't have gambled with Dingyuan just now, betting that some spiritual materials and elixirs are stronger than this, at least there are some benefits for him, but now it's good, it seems that it was really a mistake.

"Hmph, room thirty-six is nothing more than that, you kid is really crazy!"

And at this moment, suddenly a soft humming sound came from behind Lin Chen.

"Who!" Just as Lin Chen was muttering to himself, suddenly, a faint voice sounded from behind him.

When Lin Chen heard this, he was shocked!

At this moment, his hairs stood upside down.

Although Lin Chen's current cultivation is average, he is only the sixth grade of the day after tomorrow, but his divine sense is strong, and his own sense is extremely keen, ordinary people, appearing five meters behind him, he can all sense it in advance, but this voice suddenly appeared, without warning, he didn't even find a trace in advance.