In the face of the attack of four people, Qian Jue did not fall behind at all, and successfully abolished one person.

Originally, Zhang Tianshi was nothing, if he was really talented and a genius in deduction, the national teacher would have taught him a long time ago, why wait until today?

The national teacher himself also said that because he had some relationship with Master Zhang Tian's ancestor, he accepted him as a registered disciple, just to return his favor. If you really talk about it, Zhang Tianshi's talent is not good, and even, it is not suitable for cultivating and deducing things at all, otherwise it is easy to have life and death.

It's a pity that Zhang Tianshi took it seriously, thinking that he was very suitable for cultivating the techniques of this vein, but he didn't trust him and refused to teach him.

The night has gradually deepened, and it is as cool as water.

Through the moonlight, Qianjue saw Zhang Tianshi's eyes that had become a little chaotic, and couldn't help but sigh, but he was just a poor person. But the wretched man will have something to hate, but he will not be merciful. Otherwise, if Zhang Tianshi escaped intact tonight, he might not be able to bring what kind of master he would bring to deal with him in the future.

"For the rest, it's your turn. Qianjue turned around, looked at the three people whose figures were gradually blurring in the night, and said coldly: "You don't have the good luck of Zhang Tianshi, it's not enough to scrap it, even if you are a martial saint? ”

"Dreaming! Do you really think that you are an immortal? Zhang Tianshi is a soft persimmon, and if it is abolished, it will be wasted, do you really think that we are as weak as him?"

"In my eyes, it makes no difference. ”

Qianjue responded, stepped forward, his body was like electricity, and suddenly he was surrounded by three people, and he actually took the initiative to attack!

Even when facing three people at the same time, he is not afraid.

As long as the other party is not a three cultivators, and he does not have the strength of a true martial artist, he is naturally fearless. Competing for the strength of the body, who was he afraid of among his peers?

"Buzz!"

Even if the Yuan Vein in his body was destroyed, and there was no trace of cultivation in his body, when he smashed it out with a punch, there was still a faint golden light on it, and a few runes appeared dimly.

It's not real, it's not huge, but it adds a lot of combat power.

"Bang!"

The other party sneered and replied with a fist, a punch was smashed, there was a strength of hundreds of catties, he was conceited of his own fist, even if he looked at the entire secular world, few people could take it, and now this young man was just a teenager, what about the strength of the divine soul? If it is a competition for combat power, I am afraid it is not so simple.

However, when the fists of the two men collided, he realized what a big mistake he had made.

"Click!"

There was a tremendous force from the man's right fist, and several knuckles shattered suddenly, and then the force shifted backwards, to his own arm, all the way to his elbow, and the forearm broke off its original track, snapping and bulging out.

"Ahh

The man screamed, gritted his teeth and hurriedly retreated, but was followed step by step.

Fortunately, the other two reacted quickly, and each made a killing move, stopping Qianjue.

"Kill him!"

The man who had broken one of his arms had a gloomy and murderous gaze, but he had to remind the other two, "Be careful, even if he is not a pure martial artist, he is not far away!"

Hearing such a judgment, the two of them were suddenly a little shocked.

Pure martial artist?

This is a very old word, because it has been a long time since there has been a real warrior in this world.

This world is dominated by cultivation, and the immortal road is prosperous and prosperous. And the martial arts, because of the matter of turning demons, were jointly banned by the immortal dao masters, imprisoning the environment for martial arts.

In other words, in fact, the environment of this continent is only suitable for cultivating the Dao, not for cultivating martial arts at all. The environment suitable for cultivating martial arts has been sealed by the power of the Immortal Dao. Even if there are martial cultivators, they are just pseudo-martial artists, such as people from the secular world such as the Eastern Zhou Empire.

There are very few people in this world who can break through the constraints of the environment and cultivate true martial arts.

Of course, Qianjue is an exception, because he is not from this world at all.

So when he first revealed the identity of a warrior, so many people were shocked, and even the goddess wanted to restrain him, and even wanted to kill him. Not for anything else, just because he is a pure martial artist, and he has demonic substances on his body that ordinary people don't have.

When Qianjue heard the words "pure martial artist", his heart also moved, and the question that had been haunting his heart seemed to have found the answer.

No wonder, martial arts are prevalent here, but few cultivators interfere. It is no wonder that the Martial Saint Martial Dao cultivation is superb, and even the strongest cultivators who can jump into the immortal realm are not intervened by the immortal Dao masters. It turned out that what they were cultivating was not pure martial arts.

"In that case, let me show you what a real martial artist is. ”

Qianjue suddenly smiled. Since he planned to kill these three people, there was no need for him to keep any more martial arts things.

For a while, he showed the martial arts he had learned.

Without the cooperation of cultivation, it seems to be much more difficult to use martial arts, but against the three people at the moment, there is not much hindrance.

The mysterious and indescribable palm technique was generated from his hand, and the power was huge, and the iron was scratched, flying in the air, and every time he collided with the other two, he could bring a scream.

The footwork is treacherous, like a ghost, which makes people unpredictable and unable to fix.

Of course, the two opponents, plus the person with a broken arm who sometimes intervened on the side, used all their strength, and the swords and other blades were revealed, which also doubled the pressure of Qianjue.

"I knew that I would have brought a firewood knife with me!"

Qianjue secretly regretted it. The wood knife looked clumsy like an artifact, but it was actually a sharp weapon. The reason why he didn't bring it was because he was afraid that someone would recognize his true identity, and it would be troublesome, and there were several sects in Xiling alone who wanted his life.

Fortunately, his right fist had been integrated into the mutilated Dragon Emperor Seal. Although it is impossible to use its true power without cultivation, it is imprinted on the hand, and it is as hard as if it is made of steel, and even if the sword is slashed on it, it can only leave a trace.

"Khooth!"

After resisting the opponent's long knife with a punch, Qian Jue held back the pain, followed up with one step, and slashed his left hand on the opponent's neck, directly smashing him unconscious.

At this time, Qian Jue suddenly discovered that in addition to the twelve broken Yuan veins in his body, there was also a strange vein, although it was also broken, it emerged at this moment, faintly bursting out of Hongmeng purple qi.

I don't know if it is related to Qian Jue's use of martial arts, after he fought deeply, these purple qi overflowed and began to connect with the place where the meridians were disconnected.

Qianjue was overjoyed. Now he can't see how this strange pulse is repairing automatically!