"If it's the soul qi cultivating the wedding dress divine skill, it should be developing in the direction of the holy power. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info: "Zhuang Yichen was very looking forward to it at this time.

And everything can only wait for the big exam, and he entered the holy temple as a martial champion to receive the soul qi infusion.

He got up and looked out the window, and it was almost four o'clock in the morning. There is an hourglass of timing in the Shenlong Continent, and the twelve hours are divided very accurately.

Walking out of the room, Zhuang Yichen found that Fu Bodu had already gotten up and instructed the servants to start the chores in the house.

The aroma of breakfast is already wafting in the courtyard, and the smell of various foods is very attractive.

The life of being served by someone is really very comfortable, and even my own soul from the earth is slowly adapting.

"Young master, the official sedan chair is ready, and you can set off at any time!" Fu Bo came up at this time and said.

"Well, thank you for your hard work!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and suddenly realized that Fu Bo looked younger than before, and he didn't know if he was dazzled.

"This is the duty of the old slave!" replied Fauber respectfully. Whether it was in the Northern Capital Mansion or in the capital, Zhuang Yichen found that the mansion could be taken care of by Fu Bo in an orderly manner.

After breakfast, he changed into his national robe and went to the palace in an official sedan chair.

There is a bridge on the way through the palace, called the Broken Intestine Bridge, where a feuding man and a woman eloped, but were overtaken by the people of both families.

The two knew that they would not have a chance to be together if they went back, so they swore to become husband and wife on the spot, opened their stomachs and tied their intestines together, and then both died.

Later, a demi-saint took pity on the two and fulfilled their husband-and-wife status, and the bridge also had the name of breaking the intestines.

When Zhuang Yichen first heard this legend, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, this kind of love, I'm afraid it's already a little paranoid.

"Huh, why is there a thick fog ahead?"

"And there is a vague force, as if it is going to be blocked once. Zhuang Yichen's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and there was an extremely inappropriate feeling in his thoughts.

His body burst through the sedan chair and jumped into the air, and at that moment, a round ball suddenly landed near the sedan chair, and exploded with a bang, scorching flames, swallowing all four sedan chair drivers into ashes.

"Shielding the heavenly machine! Do it all in the capital, what a big deal!" Zhuang Yichen's eyes flashed, and the Shui Lin Sword was already in his hand.

"I'm quite alert!" two division-level powerhouses suddenly appeared, and their eyes looking at him were full of playful killing intent.

"It's worthy of being the third-ranked person on the land list, and he feels so keen!" said the Wenshi in one of them, sneering.

"It's really flattering to deal with me, a martial artist, and actually alarmed two masters!" Zhuang Yichen didn't change the look of chaos on his face, and said with a slight smile.

"The lion fights the rabbit, and do your best! If you weren't for the Holy Warrior, how could you be third!" The martial artist held the battle blade in his hand, and his feet stepped on strange steps, constantly approaching.

And the writer is holding a treasure in his hand, writing war poems, and the killing machine is extremely cold all around.

Zhuang Yichen took a deep breath, and the soul qi in his body quickly flowed out and transformed into internal force! And his internal force realm quickly reached the peak of a martial artist.

However, the peak of the martial artist of the internal force realm, and the combat power is not much stronger than the first level of the martial artist of the Shenlong Continent, but at this time, it is enough.

Otherwise, with his soul at the peak realm of Jinshi, he would not be the opponent of the two masters at all.

Of course, using He Yi's seal would definitely suppress the two of them in one fell swoop, but the movement was too big and could be easily detected.

Besides, this is his life-saving thing, and it can't be used lightly until the Qiuyuan Sword has accumulated enough energy.

Because when it absorbed the star power of the Star Stone last night, the Qiuyuan Sword also gained a lot of benefits in the Martial Palace, absorbing almost one-fifth of the energy.

"Ten thousand swords are shining!" the martial artist shouted, and the shot was the most powerful martial art.

Shielding the heavenly machine in a country's capital is not a small price, and the time is limited.

Countless long sword phantoms suddenly appeared in the void, and the sword qi was superimposed, producing an extremely terrifying power.

This sword is a martial art at the peak level of Aozhou, and it is faintly close to the martial art of Zhenguo.

And the Wenshi's battle poems at this time had ended, and a turquoise cage suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping Zhuang Yichen in it.

"The power of the two divisions combined, even if it is the third strongest person on the ground list, there is no way to dodge!"

At this time, in the inner hall of the Yi family, Wu Hao of the Xia family said with a sneer, and Yi Wenru's expression opposite him was still calm.

"This matter is over, I will return to China immediately! I will tell Xia Sheng the truth about the friendship between our two families!"

If it weren't for Yi Wenru, who controlled the national fortunes of Yan Kingdom, it would not be so easy for even a demi-saint to shield the heavenly machine in the capital.

And at this moment, Yi Wenru quietly moved all the national fortunes near the Broken Intestine Bridge, and even the demi-saints who monitored the heavens and the earth were not easy to find abnormalities.

Zhuang Yichen's face suddenly showed a look of panic, and the look of despair in his eyes kept flashing.

There was a hint of happiness in the heart of the martial artist, and being able to kill this demon-level Four Holy Martial Artist was also a boast for himself in the future.

Of course, it is impossible to tell others about this matter, otherwise it will become a public enemy of martial arts, at least on the surface.

A Four Saint Martial Artist is very likely to become a talent for the revitalization of martial arts, and a second martial arts saint.

And the Wenshi has the same expression, as a member of the Xia family, he has long regarded Zhuang Yichen as a thorn in his side and a person who must be killed.

Because Zhuang Yichen made the Xia family lose face, how could he do it if he didn't die.

The martial artist had no doubt that Zhuang Yichen would die under his sword, so he snorted coldly and followed Wan Jian.

Zhuang Yichen was actually waiting for this moment, and after taking a deep breath, the five elements reversed, and the burning city turned into a cold frost weir and suddenly attacked.

"Bang!" The green cage was suddenly frozen, and Zhuang Yichen was shattered as soon as he hit it.

The Shui Lin Sword swung out, and the endless chill froze all the ten thousand sword phantoms in the air. Then, in the surprised eyes of the martial artist, it stabbed into his throat.

"How is this possible!" the martial artist muttered out the last sentence, and the frost in his throat began to spread throughout his body.

Because he felt that he would win, he didn't even have the mental preparation to fail the attack. But who would have expected that Zhuang Yichen would be so strong.

"Nothing is impossible in this world! For me, anything is possible. Zhuang Yichen turned around abruptly and looked at the Xia family's literary master.

"You definitely can't just be the third combat power on the earth list!, we are all people in the heavenly list!" the Xia family's literary master said a little crazy.