This seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is at the peak of the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm, this is a miracle among miracles.

All of them had a hint of fantasy in their hearts, maybe this young man could create a miracle again, maybe he was cultivating a very powerful technique.

But.......

I saw Ma Xiaochuan take half a step forward with his left foot, press down his center of gravity, sink his dantian, kick his feet, twist his waist, send his hips, and smash it towards the drunken monk with a hard punch.

Well, he just punched it. It's so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary.

There are no subtle exercises, street bastards fighting moves.

Xiao Zhan and Mu Hanbing smiled bitterly, it seems that it is impossible for one person to create too many miracles.

Indeed, he is a genius, and no matter how strong the drunken monk is, he will not be his opponent in the end.

But he is like this, he usually smashes it with his fists, and when he breaks the shield of Xuanli, it will take at least four or five hours.

Unexpectedly, this genius has not even learned the most basic exercises!

The rest of the people also sighed.

I'm ready to watch a person slam into a human punching bag for hours on end.

In this way, this genius is basically destined to stop at the second layer.

Many people have even gotten up and walked outside, and it is really boring to watch a person punching sandbags for hours, it is better to go out and do something and come back after a few hours.

There are some people who don't have a lot of things and are also ready to doze off.

Xiao Zhan raised his hand and turned off the big screen, he didn't want others to see the embarrassed appearance of this young genius playing sandbags for hours.

He has already made up his mind to focus on cultivating Ma Xiaochuan, so it is important to maintain the image of the other party.

It wouldn't be good if it gave everyone the impression of being embarrassed by sandbags.

And. The activation of this monitoring formation is supported by Xuanling Stones, and every second it opens, it will consume one second of Xuanling Stone resources.

It's the same as how ordinary people need electricity to watch TV.

And the Xuanling Stone is not the electricity that was one kilowatt-hour ago a few seconds ago, so it has to be saved.

"If you use his way, it will take three hours at the earliest, let's go and get busy first, and if you have nothing to do, you can rest for a while, and after three hours, turn on the big screen. ”

Xiao Zhan sighed, and Mu Hanbing leaned back in his chair, feeling sorry in his heart.

I knew that I should have taught him a random exercise first, and with his cultivation at the peak of the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm, even if it was to learn a ground-level exercise, it would only take an hour or two at most.

In the world of martial artists, the level of Xuan Li is equivalent to a person's physical fitness, strength, speed, endurance, agility, and so on.

The exercises, on the other hand, are equivalent to skills, which are like two people with the same strength, the same height, the same physical fitness and physique against each other.

One of them has brute force, while the other has learned how to punch, how to dodge, and how to catch the difference in timing.

Ma Xiaochuan, who didn't have any exercises, even if he was at the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, if he confronted Xiao Zhan of the same level of Xuan Force, he wouldn't last ten seconds at most.

This is the meaning of the exercises for martial artists!

Here, in the central hall, Xiao Zhan leaned on the back of his chair, squinting slightly, thoughtful.

Mu Hanbing also held her chin with her hand, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The rest of the people, who have something to do, have already gone out to work.

It's okay, either whispering and talking in groups, or playing with mobile phones, or taking a nap, or in a daze.

At this time, Ma Xiaochuan's fists had already been punched out.

Seeing this, the drunken monk couldn't help but have a touch of contempt on his face, and even wanted to laugh.

It's just such an ordinary punch, trying to break Lao Tzu's Xuanli shield?

He was even a little disappointed that the guardians on each floor of the Nether Pavilion appeared randomly.

The stronger the Guardian. The less likely it is to appear randomly.

It's been decades since the last time it appeared.

In the past few decades, the netherworld space of asking drunken monks is to ponder their own mystical shields in addition to drinking.

Just the day before, he had finally understood the last weight of the Xuanli Shield, and at this time, his Xuanli Shield had reached the realm of perfection.

And he was also very lucky, just after understanding this realm, he was randomly selected.

He was excited, and he planned to teach the people who entered the Nether Pavilion a good lesson.

However, he was very disappointed, the other party didn't have any exercises, and it was not interesting to fight like this.

This mood. It's like a person who wins the lottery but can only go to the grocery store in the countryside to spend, which is really embarrassing.

Fight, fight, just like you, let you fight for ten days and a half months, exhaust you!

The drunken monk thought indignantly.

However, the next second.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and a touch of horror suddenly flashed in the eyes of the drunken monk!

He could feel that the Xuanli shield on his body was shattered in an instant, turning into ashes!

However, the power of that punch did not decrease, and without the protection of the Xuanli shield, the drunken monk naturally had no power to resist. The whole body flew upside down like a cannonball.

If it weren't for the enchantment space of the Netherworld Pavilion behind him, the power of this punch would probably have allowed him to fly backwards for several minutes!

Boom!

He slammed into the Netherworld enchantment space behind him, because the force was too brutal, so his body stuck to the enchantment for more than ten seconds before he fell to the ground with a thud.

Poof-

The drunken monk spurted out a mouthful of red blood, because he was usually a heavy drinker, so the blood he spurted out, in addition to the fishy smell, was also mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.

His eyes were full of horror and incredulity.

He wasn't afraid of death, because the guardians of the Nether Pavilion were not strictly speaking normal lifeforms, so they wouldn't really die.

In other words, they have no vitality at all, so how can they talk about death?

It's just that he really can't figure out how his Xuanli shield can be broken by an ordinary punch, and it is still an instant kill!

How did he do it without any exercises!

And the highest realm of martial arts, the peak of the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm, is simply impossible to achieve!

Don't!

The pressure of the drunken monk suddenly flashed with a touch of horror, could it be that he had broken through......

Thinking like this, he was instantly relieved. If that's the case, it's no surprise!

After being defeated, his form slowly faded away after a while, returning to the netherworld, waiting for the next random appearance.

It's just that he's the guardian of the Nether Chamber. He will only appear in the Nether Chamber, and it is impossible for him to convey information to the outside world.

So everything he knows, only he knows.

Otherwise, once this information is transmitted to the outside world, it is believed that the martial arts world of the entire earth will be boiling.

And Ma Xiaochuan himself was still unaware, he still thought that he was just a cultivator in the middle of the Tianxuan Realm.

looked at the drunken monk whose figure had gradually faded. He muttered to himself, it seemed that he was lucky to meet the weakest Guardian.

If he said this, if someone outside heard it, he would probably vomit a piece of blood.

But this is not to blame him, because he really doesn't know what level of his strength is on the earth at this time.

And there is a secret that even the drunken monk didn't completely guess correctly.

I asked the drunken monk just now and only guessed correctly, Ma Xiaochuan's cultivation at this time was indeed no longer limited to the peak of the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm.

But he would never have thought that Ma Xiaochuan's seemingly ordinary punch just now was actually not ordinary.

In the Guwu Continent, Ma Xiaochuan is a world-famous killing god that everyone has heard of. How could he not understand the exercises?

What he cultivated was the most ruthless and explosive technique in the Guwu Continent.

This kind of exercise is very special, simple, rough and direct, and if the mystery is described in detail, I am afraid that it will not be able to be explained in three days and three nights.

But at the end of the day, the essence of this practice lies in two words: destruction!

There is no fancy and dazzling scene, and there is no momentum of Mount Tai.

Because these were not needed for killing, Fang Cai's seemingly ordinary punch actually triggered all the breath around him, and like thousands of troops, he tore apart the Xuanli shield of the drunken monk.

Killing people invisibly, so that the opponent never knows how he was killed, this is the power of killing exercises!

At this time, Ma Xiaochuan, although he only brought back one-ten-thousandth of his strength from the other world, he still didn't know what his one-ten-thousandth strength meant in this time and space.

So he didn't think it was strange to kill the drunken monk with one move.

The people in the central hall were still in a daze, chatting, and napping.

But Ma Xiaochuan had already come to the box, opened it, and saw a piece of ginseng as thick as an arm.

This ginseng is a little different, purple all over, and has a faint purple glow flowing on the surface.

See this thing. Ma Xiaochuan was suddenly disappointed.

I thought it was a rare treasure, but I didn't expect it to be just the rhizome of a weed!

This kind of thing is as cheap as cabbage in the Guwu Continent, and it is the inferior martial arts cultivation material for martial cultivators on the Guwu Continent.

In Ma Xiaochuan's eyes, it is really no different from weeds.

It's just that this thing has a special feature, that is, the flowers that bloom are particularly beautiful. And it tastes very good.

Ma Xiaochuan especially likes this taste, so when he was in the other world, he ordered people to plant hundreds of acres behind the Killing God Mansion, which was regarded as a green plant.

Garbage stuff, it's not as good as a layer of Xuanling Stone!

Ma Xiaochuan complained. Then he shook his head and continued to walk towards the third floor.

It's just that he doesn't have much confidence in the Netherworld Pavilion at this time, and when he saw Mu Hanbing's excitement before, he thought that there were rare treasures here.

But I didn't expect to fool people with the rhizome of a weed!

Let's hope you don't disappoint so much later!

And at this time, the Central Conference Hall.

After Xiao Zhan answered the phone, he shook the screen of his mobile phone at Mu Hanbing.

"Purple blood ginseng!"

When Mu Hanbing saw something on the screen, he immediately became excited, it was a purple blood ginseng as thick as a thumb.

Xiao Zhan smiled, "This is a team member who is on a mission on Amazon and accidentally found it. ”

"Such a thick purple blood ginseng is considered to be the best, I really envy it. I didn't have such good luck. Mu Hanbing sighed.

Xiao Zhan put his phone on the table and said with a smile, "You don't have to be envious, the legend says that the Netherworld Pavilion has a group of purple blood ginseng with thick arms. ”

"Thick arms!" Mu Hanbing looked horrified, the quality of purple blood ginseng is determined according to the size, the bigger the purple blood ginseng. The better the condition.

Ordinary purple blood ginseng is only as thin as a hair, and it is very rare.

The one I saw just now is as thick as a thumb, which is already the best of the best, not to mention the purple blood ginseng as thick as an arm, it is simply unimaginable!

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