"I really didn't expect that after breaking in through the crack in the door of the Five Elements Temple, it would actually be such a world. Wu Alcohol narrowed his eyes and looked at Qian Jue, and said, "You and I are also from that world, we should know that the decline of martial arts is a matter of time, why do you want to do the opposite?"

"Hmph! spineless thing! A dignified martial artist, you actually betrayed your own camp, you are losing the face of a martial saint!"

Amyl alcohol didn't care, in his opinion, as long as the victory belonged to him, it didn't matter which camp it was. "Join us and I'll intercede for you. ”

"It's a mother's business to have milk, and I can't do it yet. Qian Jue refused, and then said coldly: "In this time and space, although the martial arts have begun to slowly disappear, the environment for performing martial arts is much stronger, come, let me carefully weigh what kind of state the martial saint disciple has reached." ”

"Buzz!"

Thousands of strange veins surged, and the supreme power erupted violently, and when he stepped out, there was a thunderous momentum.

In front of pentanol, he had no reservations, and when he came up, it was a thunderous blow.

Wu Alcohol is dressed in a green shirt, the clothes look very shabby, but they look very clean, especially a pair of eyes, which are extremely clear, like flowing with a pool of autumn water.

As the eldest disciple of the Martial Saint, he is naturally extraordinary. At this moment, Wu Alcohol frowned slightly when he saw such a violent offensive from Qianjue, even he didn't expect this guy to be able to break out such a fierce offensive.

A thousand feet fell, and the majestic power transformed into infinite footprints, and there was a Yuan Force entanglement, and the true qi surged, and it was frantically bombarded down.

Amyl alcohol condensed a handprint on both hands, seemingly unpretentious, turned over the yellow light, and slowly hit the falling footprints.

"Boom!"

When the earthy yellow handprint touched the big footprint, it exploded, and the terrifying power swirled and surged, raging in all directions.

The others were attracted by this astonishing formation, and they all turned their heads, and there was a look of surprise behind them.

No one thought that such a big movement would actually erupt from these two people with such a low cultivation realm.

After the armored man killed a cultivator with a single sword, he wiped away the blood splashed on his forehead, looked at Qianjue and nodded, "It's really extraordinary." ”

The woman also praised: "It is indeed extraordinary, after all, it is a martial artist who has opened a strange vein, this kind of power is too pure, that is, the other party's cultivation is deeper than his, otherwise it will be impossible to compete with ordinary people." ”

"Huh?"

Penyl frowns.

With just a simple collision, pentanol has been clearly perceived, and the explosive power of a thousand peers has increased by many times out of thin air compared to the last time.

"How can this be? Could it really be the same as he said, in this world, the environment for martial artists to display their cultivation has increased many times out of thin air? But...... Why haven't I changed?"

In his opinion, what this world brought him was just an understanding of martial arts and immortal ways. Where is the martial arts environment that Qianjue says?

However, the power exerted by the other party is indeed much stronger than before.

Could it be that there is some secret that no one knows about Qianjue?

"Huh, the power you've used this time...... Why is this smell?"

At a certain moment, pentanol suddenly discovered that the power of Qianjue this time was very different from the last time. Too fierce and domineering. It's just a wisp, but it can have an incredible effect.

"Demon Dance Seven Waves!"

Qian Jue didn't answer the other party's words, but just grabbed a long knife and beat out the martial arts that he had used for a long time.

"Buzz!"

It comes up with a triple in one.

An invisible wind and wave suddenly arose from under the Thousand Peerless Blades, turning into a swimming dragon, rising from the sky, traveling quickly in the endless void, like lightning.

"What a powerful martial art!"

Wu Alcohol was shocked in his heart, he was also a martial artist, he could naturally distinguish what was an immortal Dao technique and what was a martial arts technique. What is being used now is naturally martial arts.

And it's not an ordinary martial art.

"This ...... Is it a long-lost martial art?!" exclaimed the armored man.

Even in this era of martial arts, the martial art of the Demon Dance Seven Waves is still not well known. And, even in their eyes, this is a long-lost martial arts mastery.

"This young man is not simple, it seems that his origin is not what he said. The woman didn't know if she should be wary of the boy.

Penyl Alcohol hurriedly mobilized all the strength in his body to compete with it, and coupled with the spell he had just learned from the cultivator, he actually condensed a magical Dao diagram, and dissolved the stunning sword.

Qianjue was not disappointed, this was just a temptation.

Next, he swung his knife again.

Monster seven waves, fourth, fifth, two knives in a row.

Two knives, one knife is more dignified than the other.

The former is like a mountain, and the latter is like a sea.

A knife broke through the sky, and there were thousands of pounds, slipping from the nine heavens, and there was a tendency to destroy the Dragon Court.

A knife runs through the ancient and modern, incomparably vast, coming from the sky, sweeping nine heavens and ten earths.

"Ryo!"

The two knives were one after another, almost becoming one, shocking the wind and clouds and the roar of the beast.

Everyone was shocked.

Amylol's eyes widened even more, because he couldn't believe that such a shocking blow came from a young boy.

He was just a small Heavenly Master in the Eastern Zhou Empire, and he was also a martial artist with such an amazing talent!

As a last resort, he showed his hole cards.

As a great disciple of the Martial Saint, how can his talent not be amazing?

His arms shook, and a strange and unpredictable picture of gods and ghosts appeared behind him.

That's his martial spirit!

"Oh my God, I actually cultivated a martial soul at such a young age!" someone exclaimed.

Even in this era, it is very rare to be able to cultivate their own martial souls.

And pentanol originally did not have a martial soul, but after entering this world, referring to the immortal spirit of a cultivator, he accidentally conceived his own martial soul, which made his combat effectiveness improve a lot out of thin air. Originally, he planned to use this as a killer weapon to defeat the enemy at a critical moment, but he didn't expect to have to take it out to deal with Qianjue at this moment.

"Oh, it seems, the world didn't just teach you how to be a traitor. ”

Qian Jue raised his eyebrows, but he didn't have any worries, waved the long knife in his hand, and cut it directly.

The two knives, connected before and after, come from the thirty-three heavens, the light shines in all directions, brilliant and brilliant, making people unable to look directly.

The fierce and domineering aura had already shattered the void, and the majestic coercion shattered the sky, making the plants and trees disappear.

At this time, the scene behind the road diagram of pentanol suddenly changed. A dry of ghosts and gods with vague figures became active in an instant, all of them bloomed with light, and burst out with bursts of strange coercion.

What was shocking was that one of the unknown monsters actually reached out with a hand and grabbed at the knife that had been slashed down by Qianjue.