Chapter 176: Seventh Rank Is So Weak?

Although Hong Junxian is a seventh-rank martial artist, he never underestimates soldiers.

Because, soldiers are much stronger than warriors in other aspects other than fighting.

But now he knew that he still thought too simply.

From the perspective of observation and adaptability alone, Xu Lian had already crushed him, and even, he had a feeling that if Xu Lian was allowed to plan this crisis of the infected, the destruction would be several times more terrifying than now.

"Your name is Xu Lian, right?"

Suddenly, Hong Junxian's attitude changed, "If you agree to enter my Medicine Immortal Sect, I can give you everything you want!"

Xu Lian was stunned for a moment, was the solicitation so unexpected?

And, that word-giving, are you serious?

No sincerity!

"I want the Medicine Immortal Sect to destroy the sect again, can you do it?"

“…… Can't do it. ”

"Then can I be the boss of the Medicine Immortal Sect?"

"I'm only an elder, but I promise you, I'll be able to get you promoted directly to the status of elder. ”

"I'm sorry, I can't stand this grievance. ”

"What?"

Hong Junxian's face turned black at that time.

The elder is the most core existence in the Medicine Immortal Sect, how can he wronged you!

He found out that this Xu Lian can indeed give people a lot of shock when he is serious, but once Xu Lian is not serious, it is really infuriating!

If the warrior renourishes his qi and his heart is smooth, he will be truly qi.

After talking to Xu Lian a lot, he has a heart-warming feeling of true qi blockage!

"Since you don't, then I can only kill you. ”

Hong Junxian retracted his gaze, put the box aside, and the muscles on his body suddenly knotted.

Even if Xu Lian didn't know much about true qi, he could really feel the aura emanating from Hong Junxian's body.

This guy is far more powerful than Xie Shen.

"Kill!"

With a violent roar, the ground under Hong Junxian's feet suddenly exploded, and his body was like a bullet out of the chamber, and under the beam of those searchlights, countless afterimages were born.

He believed that with the strength of his seventh-rank martial artist, it was completely effortless to kill chickens with a bull sword.

It's just that when the distance between the two people was rapidly shortened, Hong Junxian suddenly found that Xu Lian's momentum was also soaring.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and the low sound of fists was breathtaking.

Hong Junxian snorted coldly in his nose, this time he was punched, and his fist bones were painful.

What puzzled him even more was that in Xu Lian's body, there was a very strange power fluctuation.

It's a different feeling.

Could it be that the military has also mastered the means of cultivation, and it is different from the perception of most people in the martial arts world?

Before he had time to think about this thought, Xu Lian suddenly began to take the initiative to attack.

The domineering fists, dense as rain, covered almost every dead end, forcing Hong Junxian to have only two choices, either to take these fists hard, or to keep retreating, contrary to the direction in which he escaped.

This guy ......

Does it have the strength of the seventh grade?

Hong Junxian's heart was shocked, obviously the opponent's fist was extremely simple, but he relied on his dense strength to suppress him.

Punching the master to death is what he said.

At this moment, Xu Lian's offensive suddenly stopped.

It's like a thunderstorm, and when the rain is at its heest, it stops abruptly, and it's indescribably weird.

Hong Junxian was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, not knowing whether he should take this opportunity to attack.

The main thing is that this is too unreasonable, it is obvious that Xu Lian has taken the lead, why did he stop himself?

"Excuse me, how many grades of your martial arts are?"

"Seven pins. ”

"Qipin is so weak?"

Xu Lian's eyes widened, a little unconvinced by this answer.

It turns out that now he can suppress the seven-rank martial artist?

You must know that his use of birthmark power is just a first glimpse of the doorway, if his meridians can withstand the load of more birthmark power, wouldn't he be able to kill Hong Junxian in seconds!

Hong Junxian's face was very ugly.

That sentence Qipin is so weak, it really hurt him.

He gritted his teeth, wanting to save a little face for the seven-rank martial artists: "I just put more effort into Gu control, so I am slightly inferior in strength, these seeds that are enough to detonate a large-scale crisis are my proud work." ”

"I've got the antidote, what are you proud of?"

“……”

Hong Junxian was speechless again.

What's more, Xu Lian's mouth is more powerful than his fist!

No, if you delay it like this, I'm afraid you'll have to kneel!

Suddenly, Hong Junxian gritted his teeth, showed a touch of determination on his face, and took out a small glass bottle from his pocket.

It was his seed!

Xu Lian was stunned: "You old boy didn't want to drink it, did you?"

"As long as I kill you, I can eradicate a big threat to the Medicine Immortal Sect!"

Hong Junxian's face turned up with a touch of madness, "Medicine Immortal Gate, immortal!"

When the words fell, the liquid in the small glass bottle was drunk.

I don't know if it's because of the seven-rank martial artist, Hong Junxian's reaction is far more exaggerated than any infected person.

In an instant, the momentum on his body rose steadily, reaching a point where even Xu Lian felt oppression.

Pseudo six products!

Xu Lian had this idea in his heart.

Although the seed had brought a great boost to Hong Junxian, he felt that this kind of improvement still did not seem to have broken through a bottleneck.

"It's a bit tricky. ”

Xu Lian kept a relaxed look, and gradually became cold.

The next moment, Hong Junxian burst out with a roar, his whole body was as straight as a sword, and even the air was pulled out of a sizzling sound, roaring towards Xu Lian.

Xu Lian took a deep breath and staggered his steps.

Kankan escaped the shock.

However, it was inevitable that there was a cut on his right arm.

The blood was bubbling and flowing, like a delicious pure brew, which stimulated Hong Junxian's desire to fight even more.

The power of the birthmark continued to pour into the wound to repair Xu Lian.

However, before they could be repaired, there was a strong willpower to forcibly take them away.

At the same time, Xu Lian did not forget to urge "Iron Gong", and continued to instigate the dissatisfaction of the birthmark power with his true qi, so as to pour out more power.

And these forces are beyond the limits of his control.

The arms, fists, and ten fingers all have varying degrees of damage, especially the position of the fist, which is already scorched black, and some white bone stubble can be seen sporadically.

The load of the birthmark force was too great, and it directly crushed part of the fist bones, making those bone chips puncture out of the skin.

It's just that the destructive power of such a price in exchange is also amazing.

Waiting for Hong Junxian to bully him again, Xu Lian did not dodge, but punched him head-on.

The power of the birthmark, which is as sharp as a peck, is like a pair of drills, invading Hong Junxian's body, at that moment, the movements of the two seem to be frozen, but in the tranquility, Hong Junxian seems to be swept by the wild waves, forcibly mentioning the realm of pseudo-six products, and was smashed at this moment!