Wu Chen, who was originally full of murderous intentions, still wanted to catch up, but this violent tornado instantly forced Wu Chen back, and even his calm martial body felt a shake.

Only then did Wu Chen extinguish his desire to catch up, and in this ferocious tornado, where was Chu Tiange and the others.

Obviously, the two of them had already left here while Wu Chen was stabilizing his body, but Wu Chen didn't have the iron heart to chase after him, because....

There is still a problem that has not been solved! Thinking of this, Wu Chen stood quietly in the storm and breathed.

Long....

After the storm cleared, a sound of footsteps walked towards Wu Chen, but after standing a dozen steps away, he stopped.

"Thank you for your help just now!" Wu Chen said suddenly.

"You're welcome! It's just the icing on the cake! Look at the adult's breath and don't move, even if I don't move, the adult won't be hurt, and the adult is not obedient. The man behind him.

"Very good! After this incident, you have proven your worth! This is for you!" said Wu Chen, who threw a book directly to the person behind him, and then walked directly into the room.

I saw that the man instantly picked up the booklet, opened it and saw that it was his favorite boxing style--- Xingyi Fist.

He Tianying Star is a spear and arrow, and this boxing is born from marksmanship, the fierceness and domineering of the machine, under regular practice, boxing and marksmanship will go hand in hand, and progress together.

I saw that Tian Yingxing was overjoyed, but he didn't get carried away, but hurriedly bent down and saluted.

"Thank you for the reward!"

Wu Chen walked into the room with an unfathomable smile.

And on the other side

The three people who were seriously injured and Chu Tiange appeared in a remote alley.

"Anyway, what the hell is going on? You actually made you go all out without pretending?" Chu Tiange asked.

"Holy Son, you were fighting just now, and we felt the breath of the eldest lady!" said the Wind Envoy in a hurry.

"It's Senior Sister!" After finishing speaking, a smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

"Senior sister too, I'm so old, and I'm secretly protecting me behind my ass!

And the face of the Wind Commander showed all kinds of tangled colors.

"And then?" said Chu Tiange, turning around with a smile on his face.

"The eldest lady's breath is gone, maybe..."

"Maybe something??? say!" Chu Tiange couldn't help frowning.

"It may have fallen!" said the Wind Commander through gritted teeth.

"What are you talking about??? Chu Tiange instantly burst out with a violent force all over his body, and instantly smashed the Wind Order Envoy into the air.

Chu Tiange walked towards the place where the Wind Commander fell, and after the smoke and dust dissipated, he saw that the two shoulders of the Wind Commander were nailed to the wall by two black swords.

"Holy Son, spare your life..." the Wind Commander hurriedly begged for mercy.

"From now on, transfer the thirty-nine sword demons from the headquarters to me, I want to find out about this, what happened, I have to figure it out from beginning to end!" Chu Tiange arrived.

"Yes, Holy Son!" the Wind Commander replied as he struggled to fall off the wall.

Then, I saw Chu Tiange close his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

However, after feeling it for a long time, he found nothing, and then he exhaled a long breath, and the burly figure behind him looked more and more majestic and mysterious.

Just after Chu Tiange had just put his mind at ease, a pitch-black streamer directly sank into the center of his eyebrows, and the wind envoy of the Dharma Protector next to him was about to say something.

But he felt that Chu Tiange's aura suddenly changed, and there was a desperate and terrifying killing intent all over his body.

Immediately after, a dead sword intent rose into the sky, and the killing intent in his body was as indestructible as ice for thousands of years.

"Damn you!" roared like thunder.

The Dead Silence Sword Intent rushed straight into the Nine Heavens, and the entire sky was instantly shrouded in thick black clouds, and the muffled thunder rolled out of the Nine Heavens.

"Wind Order, Order, all the Sword Demon Sect Sword Demons will rush here before the end of tonight, and those who don't arrive will die!"

Chu Tiange suddenly took out a pitch-black Xuantie token, only to see that there was only a blood-colored magic character ancient seal on the token.

When the Wind Commander saw this token, his pupils dilated instantly, and a wave of horror rushed into his mind from the soles of his feet, and he trembled and obeyed the order.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a roll of blood-colored magic words rising directly into the air, and the blood-colored characters appeared directly in the sky, which seemed so dazzling.

Immediately after, there were black streamers of light, from Chu Tiange's arms, heading in all directions.

In an instant, in the city shrouded by blood-colored magic words, a heavy pressure was invisibly felt, and the feeling of mountain rain coming and wind filling the building had already emanated.

The undercurrent surging invisibly is still about to be suppressed, and the thick smell of gunpowder has been placed on the surface, and the battle is about to break out.

And on the other side

Wu Chen, who had just entered the house, turned white in an instant. Although there were no too serious wounds on his body, Wu Chen unknowingly consumed the true qi in his body.

Although Wu Chen's final blow was amazing, it was just an empty shelf, otherwise, Wu Chen would not have chosen to attack with national arts.

Because the characteristic of the national art is to save effort, for Wu Chen, even if the true qi is exhausted, the power brought by the strong martial arts body alone will not be worse than the previous strength.

However, after all, there is no more explosive power than in the heyday of True Qi, and, most importantly...

Although Wu Chen's familiarity with the national arts has been deep to the bones, this martial body is not...

This martial body's familiarity with the national arts has not reached the point where it is born from the heart, so its combat power cannot bloom to the strongest.

Wu Chen could only sigh, and then crossed his knees and entered the stage of full recovery.

And on the other side of the Celestial Stars. is hungry and thirsty to hold the boxing score, excited to learn.

And on the other side

A burly swordsman strode into the city, his body full of sharp edges, and the heavy sharp sword intent pressed in all directions, like a fierce wave roaring between the walks.

In the midst of this person's march, a surging wave of qi directly discharged the people who were blocking in front of him, and the gossip fairy clothes all over his body were hunting all the time.

On Sen Leng's face, a rich murderous intent erupted, and he looked around coldly.

"Wu Chen, get out of here!"

Immediately afterward, a mighty and domineering shout resounded throughout the city.

"Kill my junior brother! Today, Xuanhuizi, --- of the Canglang Sword Sect, is here! Don't get out of here yet!"

Before he could say a word, he heard another loud shout.

Just as Xuanhuizi roared loudly, only the sound of steady footsteps was heard behind him.

I saw a burly monk come into view, and I saw that the great monk was covered in golden light, and his mighty aura was sprinkled all over the place, and he sat on a colorful tiger.

"Amitabha! The poor monk is pure, and he has seen Senior Brother Xuanhuizi!" I saw that after the monk saw Xuanhuizi, he immediately lowered the tiger and saluted.

"I don't know the master..."After Xuan Huizi saw that the great monk was so polite, he immediately suppressed his anger and asked in return.

"The poor monk Wutai Mountain Ancestor Yuan Throne --- pure!" I saw the great monk Shi Li reply.

"It turns out that the master is a master disciple of Wutai Mountain, I don't know the master...???" Xuanhuizi was solemn when he heard it.

"That's the case, Qingjing and Qing Zhijun, who have been following the martial arts, are nowhere to be found, and I am also in a hurry, and I want to find the two junior and junior brothers to no avail, so I can only ask me to find out clearly!

Qingjing was very polite, telling Xuanhuizi his reason.

After Xuan Huizi heard this, various colors suddenly flashed on his face, and Qingjing did not answer, waiting quietly for Xuan Huizi's reply.

After a long time, Xuan Huizi gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then made a gesture of please very decisively.

Qingjing was also very polite to Xuanhuizi.

Just after the two of them were assigned, a heavy footstep came from afar, and a burly figure in a pitch-black cloak came from afar.

Carrying a huge long knife behind him, and on top of the long knife, there was even fresh blood sliding down, and this person walked towards the two of them very calmly.

"There is a noble man who spends a lot of money and wants his life! I don't care how you distribute it, I only want his life!"

A hoarse voice came from the pitch-black cloak, and in a few words, it showed the meaning of killing and domineering.

"Yo, what day is it today! With this small broken city, so many masters have gathered together, this Wuchen should also feel very honored!"

A flirtatious voice came from the tower in the distance, and I saw a man in black in armor, standing quietly on the top of the tower, and the pitch-black cloak behind him was hunting.

"Shadow Building--- Xiao Seventeen, I didn't expect you to come too!" A hoarse voice came from the burly swordsman.

"Isn't --- Sword Demon Anonymous Guest?" said Xiao Seventeen, who was at the top of the tower.

Just as everyone was about to say something more, a rumbling sound of horses' hooves came from outside the city.

Moreover, accompanied by the violent sound of horses' hooves, there was an extremely domineering breath, only to hear the sound of a violent war horse neighing.

A burly and domineering figure directly drove the war horse, flew over the tall city tower, and turned into an arc towards everyone.

I saw that the comer was covered in surging demon waves, the blood-red true qi was permeated, and a heavy Fang Tian painting halberd was carried on his shoulder, and his face was full of unruliness.

The people have not yet come, but the endless domineering momentum has not diminished at all, and it is extremely arrogant, directly enveloping everyone in the field.

The heavy momentum instantly crushed the surrounding buildings to creak, and even some good deeds who had nothing to do were directly crushed by this powerful momentum in an instant.