Fourteen breaths, the first layer of dirt river cart was broken.

Shen Xianxun clasped his hands in front of his chest and secretly glanced at Ye Lingtong behind him.

The fingers in his hand were pinched faster and faster, and at the same time, a formation of ** outlines under Ye Lingtong's feet gradually took shape.

Ten breaths, the second-layer earth river car was blown into a pile of rubble by the fireball technique, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The last layer of dirt river carts.

Half the time left.

Shen Xianxun hooked his fingers, and the gravel on the ground shook for a while, and then suspended three feet above the ground.

"Go!" made a snap of his fingers.

The suspended rubble crashed into several people.

Five breaths.

Three breaths.

One breath.

The earth river car was broken, but the fireball technique in the distance did not stop, and dozens of fireballs rushed towards the face with a scorching aura.

"The wind rises!" Ye Lingtong suddenly opened his eyes, and with her and Shen Xianxun as the center, a hurricane blew out.

The fireball was blown into the air by the wind and exploded, Ye Lingtong changed his finger once, and the hurricane differentiated into countless wind blades, rotating at high speed, facing the four black-clothed people.

"Defense!" The four men in black stretched out their hands, and the majestic spiritual power output condensed into a translucent protective net.

Tear .........

Countless wind blades touched the protective net, and there was a sound of clothes being torn.

The black-clad leader stared at the Wind Blade in disbelief.

Zilala.

The four of them were blown away, and after smashing several large trees in half one after another, they rubbed on the ground for several meters before stopping.

The wind blade cut countless deep wounds on his body, and blood flowed to the ground mixed with the tiny internal organs that had been blown out.

The visual impact is extremely strong.

"This woman...... It's so strong!" Shen Xian said secretly.

Obviously seriously injured, twenty breaths can complete such a lethal range attack.

This attack ...... and his own Ten Thousand Swords Trick is not far behind.

No, it's more destructive.

"Can you also call it Ten Thousand Swords?" he scoffed.

Ye Lingtong behind him sat down and began to breathe, and the blow just now made her body overdrawn.

"Didn't I learn?" Shen Xianxun asked Xudu in his heart, he couldn't learn wrong according to the mind method of the Reincarnation Palace.

"The true Ten Thousand Swords Technique...... The sky was overwhelming, and everything I saw was a rain of swords, and I thought that I was ...... at the beginning, and suddenly paused, as if I thought of something not very happy.

"You ...... It's barely called the Ten Swordsmanship. ”

"I'm ......" Shen Xianxun was dumbfounded.

"I'll go back to the mirror first, and you should pay attention to yourself. "Finished speaking.

Shen Xianxun turned to look at Ye Lingtong.

It's still pranayama, but the frowning brows are a little more stretched than before, and it looks like pranayama is very effective.

"Tiangang Mantra!" Shen Xianxun whispered, his right hand pinched out the sword finger, and the fingertips rotated ninety degrees upward.

Ding Ding Ding!

The Tiangang spell revolved around Ye Lingtong.

Bored, Shen Xianxun sat on the ground, took a dead branch in his hand, and drew circles and forks on the ground to play.

From time to time, he glanced back at Ye Lingtong, "What a beautiful woman." ”

The dust on Ye Lingtong's face was blown away by the wind, and his complexion was much better than before, and people couldn't help but praise it at first glance.

After a stick of incense.

Ye Lingtong opened his eyes, covered his left shoulder and slowly got up.

"......... your injuries?" Shen Xianxun withdrew the Tiangang mantra and kindly asked.

"Thank you for your righteous move," Ye Lingtong nodded slightly, and a pair of eyes probed Shen Xianxun up and down.

"Which sect disciple are you?" Ye Lingtong found that Shen Xianxun did not have a sect waist card on his body, and guessed that he should have put it on his body.

"I don't have ......"

Shen Xianxun spread his hands and smiled.

"........." Ye Lingtong looked away and thought for a moment.

"Well, if you don't dislike it, you can take this to Sunset Valley. As he spoke, he took out a waist tag made of unknown wood from his waist.

Shen Xianxun caught the waist card thrown by Ye Lingtong and glanced at it.

The upper part of the waist card is engraved with some patterns with the representative significance of the sect, the lower part is engraved with the three words of Sunset Valley, and the other side is two big assessments.

"Appreciated. Shen Xianxun hugged his fists and saluted, and said with a smile.

If you really want to sleep, someone will send him a pillow, and he happened to be worried about how to enter Sunset Valley, and immediately a disciple of Sunset Valley gave him a sect assessment token.

With this, you can enter the Sunset Valley generously.

"It's a good effort," Ye Lingtong said politely.

"My name is Ye Lingtong, you go to Sunset Valley, if you have trouble, you can report my name. ”

"Good!" the latter agreed.

"Goodbye. After a salute, Ye Lingtong turned around and left, it should be back to the Sun Valley.

Looking at the wolves all over the ground, Shen Xianxun couldn't help but feel envious.

"The exercises that the disciples of Sunset Valley have learned are so powerful, they are really wealthy. ”

He didn't dare to imagine how perverted the exercises that some higher-status disciples would learn.

And Ye Lingtong should be more than just a "wind rises!"

"Out of breath!" Shen Xianxun couldn't listen to his own words.

"That little girl's battle trick is at most seven grades, and you still envy this kind of rotten street battle trick, it's not a shame!"

"Seven Grades?" Shen Xianxun wondered, it was the first time he had heard of the level term of the Battle Technique.

"Well, the battle recipe is divided into nine grades, the long-term product is the second, the first product is the strongest, her kind of exercise is a lot of it, you kid has a mountain of gold and even envy other people's three taels of silver. ”

"Frog at the bottom of the well!" he snorted. However, he still explained to him in detail the level division of the battle technique, in fact, the nine grades of the battle technique correspond to the nine realms of the cultivator.

"The nine realms of a martial artist are innate beings, martial artists, martial spirits, martial masters, martial kings, martial sects, martial emperors, martial gods, and martial saints. Among them, the congenital pair of nine products. ”

Yu Du took advantage of Shen Xianxun's hurry to continue to explain.

"Generally speaking, innately can only cultivate the Nine Rank Battle Technique, and within the same realm, the difference in Battle Technique will make the gap in the strength of the cultivator infinitely closer. ”

"For example, a martial artist, a martial artist who has cultivated a six-rank battle technique can fight against several martial artists who have only cultivated a seven-rank battle technique. So that's why so many cultivators can do anything for the sake of high-level battle techniques. ”

"I ...... Got it. Shen Xianxun suddenly remembered Liu Yan and Chu Yingxuan, he believed what Yu Du said, even if what he said was a little more absurd, he believed it.

He's been there.

He didn't speak again, as if he felt Shen Xianxun's loneliness, and it seemed to be because of some other reasons.

Through the experience of the next three years, he realized what he had not realized in the previous sixteen years.

All the misfortunes that have happened on this continent are due to the incompetence of the people involved.

The slaughter of the Li family was full of doors, Shen Xian sought to save the Li family and split the family, and he paid back the cause and effect he owed, what about Lao Gao, who will pay back these people who owe Lao Gao?

Returning to the waterfall alone, Shen Xianxun did not return to the fire this time, he sat on the waterfall, shining on the bright moonlight, and a pot of wine appeared out of thin air in his hand.

When you're drunk, you can't remember any worries.