Now that Chen Xuanbing can cultivate the exercises of the ancient world, he will cultivate the dragon strength on the secret book.

Qi luck dantian, one spit and one acceptance, slowly circulate the meridians of the lungs, reach a weekly circulation, and finally open up a vein.

A roar came out of his chest, and You Longjin was practiced like this.

The sense of qi was obvious, Chen Xuanbing slapped the ground with his hand, and the true qi shook the ground along the palm of his hand.

"The degree of true qi condensation seems to be two points stronger than other martial arts. ”

Chen Xuanbing still remembered that Guo Qian'er once said that they have a long history of Canghai faction, and they can see that it is not ordinary with this set of dragon strength.

Guo Qian'er, who was sitting in the haystack, was a little surprised, he thought that Brother Chen had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, but he didn't expect to cultivate his true qi.

And in less than a quarter of an hour.

I think that in order to practice the dragon strength, it took a whole day.

Sure enough, Brother Chen is a martial arts genius, and his external skills can be cultivated until the day after tomorrow, and the internal martial arts are naturally not a problem.

Ding dong!

[Daily check-in refresh, does the host sign in?]

Chen Xuanbing's sign-in today finally appeared, he counted yesterday and today, there were two sign-ins without signing, originally wanted to sign in ten days later, and become a golden sign-in, but he changed his attention.

After all, his task is to become a disciple of Zhenhai Sect, and the main problem is to become stronger.

Chen Xuanbing silently signed in.

[Host check-in successfully obtains the skill "Thousand Pounds of Might]*2

Chen Xuanbing obtained the same skill both times when he checked in, and the system fused the two identical skills in an instant.

[Automatic fusion skill, the host obtains the "10,000 catties of great power" skill]

When Chen Xuanbing extracted the skill, his bones made a loud sound, and he felt that his strength could open a mountain and split stones, and even a punch could destroy a mountain.

When he was immersed in the joy of strength.

The sound of horses' hooves and the sound of crowds of footsteps could be heard from afar, and they were coming in an orderly manner, as if the target was the temple.

No one thought that Li Jinglong really found Chen Xuanbing.

He wants to use all the weapons of Panxian to destroy the other party, and the momentum is obviously endless.

Li Jinglong, who was riding a horse, was behind the soldiers, shouting at the top of his voice: "Murderer Chen Xuanbing, you come out to this official, you kill my son, and kill the head, you despise the laws of the imperial court, today is your death." ”

When Chen Xuanbing heard the voice outside, he suddenly realized that it was the county magistrate who was looking for trouble.

There was a lot of noise outside, and there were already a lot of people coming.

Guo Qian'er, who finally eased her body, looked at Chen Xuanbing with a worried face, and said softly: "Brother Chen, what should I do, there are so many people here!"

"Stay at the temple with peace of mind, I'll go out for a while. ”

"But there are too many of them. ”

Guo Qian'er's reminder was obviously a little worried that something would happen to Chen Xuanbing.

But Chen Xuanbing smiled, touched Guo Qian'er's head with his hand, and said, "With me here, there will be no accident." You've just been injured, stay honest. ”

Guo Qian'er wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only sit on the ground and didn't dare to say anything.

Chen Xuanbing walked out of the gate of the temple with his back hand, looking at the many officers and soldiers, and his calm expression made Li Jinglong scold: "You, a murderer, still don't apologize for your crimes, and when the time comes, after being caught by this official, I will pull out your skin, pull your tendons, and avenge my son." ”

Chen Xuanbing looked at the county order on horseback, but mocked: "If you don't kill your son, sooner or later your son will be killed." He just offended people who shouldn't be offended. ”

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense, what are you. ”

When Li Jinglong finished saying this, Chen Xuanbing made a move.

"What am I? Hmph, I'm the one who wants your life. Li Jinglong shouted again.

Chen Xuanbing rushed out, rushing out of a distance of more than ten meters like a cheetah, landing on his feet, and the entire ground collapsed.

Many soldiers were trapped in the pit.

"Kill him quickly, whoever kills Chen Xuanbing, the official will give him a hundred taels of gold, and even promote him to be the new head catcher. ”

When the soldiers heard the gold hundred taels, their eyes were red.

Countless spears were ready to be inserted into Chen Xuanbing's body, but Chen Xuanbing did not run away, but instead stretched out his arms and put the spears in all directions under his armpits.

Pushing it up, all the spears were broken.

He lifted up, and the soldiers around him fell to the ground, sighing again and again.

Some soldiers stuck their guns into Chen Xuanbing's chest, but they didn't expect to be grabbed by Chen Xuanbing with one hand, and they directly grabbed the weapon.

Chen Xuanbing used a spear, and his momentum was like a rainbow! A spear swept across the area. Even a single shot smashed the surrounding soldiers into pulp.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Of the eight hundred guards, only four hundred were left after Chen Xuanbing was killed.

The spear in his hand finally broke, Chen Xuanbing threw down the spear, jumped into the crowd, opened and closed widely, and his fists were fatal.

The surrounding guards, as long as they touched Chen Xuanbing's fist, their bones were shattered.

Among them, there was a second-rate martial artist who caught up quickly and attacked Chen Xuanbing from behind. Chen Xuanbing's eyes were vicious, and when he turned around, he smashed the opponent's head with a punch.

The wind and sand on the ground rolled up, but Chen Xuanbing's fists kept harvesting the lives of the guards.

In less than twenty minutes, the guards killed less than a hundred people, and one by one they threw down their weapons, turned around and fled.

At this time, everything seemed to be like hell on earth, Chen Xuanbing was stained with blood, and he was as murderous as Shura.

Chen Xuanbing knew that he had ten thousand catties of great strength, and he wanted to punch an ordinary martial artist, and he wanted to punch the paper paste effortlessly.

The horse that Li Jinglong was riding suddenly fell to the ground, frightened by the murderous aura on Chen Xuanbing's body. He fell under his horse and managed to get up.

But Chen Xuanbing walked in front of the other party, and he suddenly said in horror: "You can't kill me, I'm an official of the imperial court." ”

Li Jinglong also looked back at the soldiers behind him. They didn't take care of their own Li Jinglong, but fled.

"Don't run, come back and fight, you can't leave me alone. ”

No one listened, Li Jinglong's nonsense.

In fact, he miscalculated, with Chen Xuanbing's huge strength, not to mention 800 garrisons, even 3,000 garrisons, they are not his opponents.

The strength of the other party is not an acquired martial artist at all. Killing innate martial artists is a breeze.

Unexpectedly, his son's revenge was not avenged, but his own life was about to be taken.

"Chen Xuanbing, this official is an official of the Song Kingdom, you must not kill at will.....!

Chen Xuanbing was a little bored, and smashed his fist towards the top of Li Jinglong's head, boom! The flesh and blood became scum.

In a tree in the distance, there were several spies who almost retched when they saw the scene of Chen Xuanbing's killing.

They flew away with light skills, ready to report to the drug Chengqing, and tell the head of everything they saw.