"Hula,"

The golden battle axe brought up a terrifying energy and slashed towards .lā

"Ah, no......"

Tang Xiaolong was powerless to resist, watching the battle axe fall, his heart was full of infinite remorse, regret that he shouldn't have provoked Yun Fei, the big devil, but unfortunately, this remorse came too late. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Click,"

The battle axe fell, and a hole as deep as a foot appeared in Tang Xiaolong's chest, and blood continued to flow out of it.

"I'm afraid you didn't expect it, next year today will be your sacrifice day, huh,"

In this world where strength is respected and the weak eat the strong, either you die or I die, especially people like Tang Xiaolong, who are not worthy of Yun Fei's sympathy at all.

Yun Fei picked up the golden battle axe, turned around and slowly walked out of the alley.

……

Just a moment later, the news that Tang Xiaolong and the other three had been killed came back to the Meteor Sword.

Meteor Sword Mansion, main hall.

"What, my son, along with Tang Ming and Tang Feng, was killed,"

"Click"

After hearing the news reported by his disciples, Tang Long, the head of the Meteor Sword, was immediately furious, and a powerful true qi erupted from his body, instantly shaking the wooden table and chair next to him into a pile of powder.

"Who is it, who is the murderer?" Tang Long asked through gritted teeth, his eyes full of anger.

The disciple who knelt on the ground below replied in a trembling voice: "The murderer has not been found for the time being, but looking at the wounds of the senior brother, the other party is at least a master of the second-grade realm, and the other party has succeeded within one move,"

"Oh?" Tang Long's eyes shrank, and he said, "When did such a powerful character come out of Wuzhou City, is it ......?"

"Hmph, check, give me a thorough investigation, even if you turn the entire Wuzhou City upside down, you have to find him out, dare to kill my son, I will make you uneasy," Tang Long's eyes fluctuated with murderous intent, and the true qi in his body possessed his body, and for a while, every corner of the entire room was filled with a thick murderous aura.

"Yes, master," the disciple replied, bowed, and carefully retreated.

……

Peacock Knife Mansion.

The first thing Yun Fei did when he returned to the Peacock Knife was to visit the Peacock Ancestor.

Along the way, the disciples of the Peacock Knife looked sideways at the golden battle axe in Yun Fei's hand, which was all expected by Yun Fei, so he didn't care about these strange and complicated eyes.

……

In a secluded courtyard where the Peacock Ancestor lived alone.

"Haha, good, stinky boy, your luck is good, you actually inherited the golden battle axe of the Overlord of Chu, this is something that many people can't dream of, my Peacock Ancestor really didn't see the wrong person," the Peacock Ancestor laughed heartily after listening to Yun Fei's story about the experience of the Overlord's Tomb and his party.

"I originally thought that the master would be a little unhappy, but now it seems that I have thought too much, hehe,"

Yun Fei smiled and said, "Master, a person's fate is important, but the efforts of the day after tomorrow are even more important, now that I am in the early stage of the first grade, my overall strength has risen a lot, I still have to cultivate diligently, and be ready to break through the next realm,"

The Peacock Ancestor smiled and nodded, looking at Yun Fei's eyes, full of relief: "Well, what you said is right, there is no shortcut to cultivation, only those who are diligent and never give up will eventually become the Great Dao, with your current situation, you should immediately strike while the iron is hot, start the practice of the Pengju Fist Technique, and the Golden Battle Axe, these two martial arts can greatly improve your combat strength,"

"Yes, master, just do as you say," Yunfei said.

Peacock Ancestor stood up, walked up to Yun Fei, and said with a smile: "There is still a month to go, it is the new disciple martial arts competition, during this period, you have to continue to hone and strive to achieve good results in the martial arts competition, my Peacock Ancestor disciple, I can't fall behind others,"

"A month, a month, think about the humiliation I once suffered, at that time, I didn't have the strength to ...... Hmph, this time, I'm going to get it back with interest, and I'm going to get back all the things I lost,"

Yun Fei clenched his fists tightly, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Master rest assured, the disciple will not let you down,"

……

In the early morning, on Cuiyun Peak, in front of a huge mountain rock, looking at the weight of this stone, it is at least more than 6,000 catties.

"Hoo ......"

Yun Fei punched two punches with his bare hands, moving his muscles and bones, and his fists were tigery.

"Drink, break,"

Yun Fei let out a tiger roar and punched the boulder.

"Collapse,"

The boulder suddenly turned into countless pieces of broken stone and flew in all directions.

"Hehe, with my current strength of 10,000 catties with one hand, it is naturally not difficult to break this 6,000 catties stone,"

"However, I'll put aside the strength exercises for now, focusing on the Peng Ju Fist and the Golden Battle Axe, and strive to achieve a little within a month."

"Try punching first,"

This time, Yun Fei came directly to a towering tree, which required at least ten people to hold it.

"It's up to you,"

Yun Fei patted the tree trunk, took two steps back, took a deep breath, his legs were in the shape of a horse, his upper body stood upright, his two fists were hugged around his waist, and the whole person was motionless in this posture.

"Drink,"

Suddenly, Yun Fei let out a loud shout and began to unleash punches continuously.

"Rush, rush, rush ......"

Punch after punch, straight towards the trunk of the tree.

Every time Yun Fei threw a punch, the whole tree shook violently, and the leaves fell to the ground like rain.

Less than a cup of tea.

"Ka, ka,"

"Click......

This towering tree was knocked down by Yun Fei's punch.

"Haha, yes, that's the power of punching,"

Yun Fei watched the big tree fall, and felt very happy about the improvement of his strength.

"The next thing is to smash boxing, smashing boxing, as the name suggests, is to smash from top to bottom, but, to practice smashing boxing, you must first practice the bouncing power of the legs in place, I can now jump on the ground, this is already my limit, it is okay to deal with the strength lower than myself, if the strength is higher than mine, it will not be easy to do,"

"Those inner cultivators, they can generally control the magic weapon to fly, they are condescending, they have the advantage, if my bounce is good enough, see the opportunity, jump up, I will definitely be able to defeat the enemy with one move,"

Yun Fei found a hundred-pound stone in the depths of the dense forest, carried it on his back, and prepared to practice his bounce power.

"Start with the small ones,"

"Drink, get up,"

Yun Fei was engrossed, his legs were full of strength, and his figure jumped up violently.

"With the addition of a hundred catties, this jump is less than a zhang, it seems that you have to practice your bounce power well,"

"Drink, get up,"

"Whew, rise again,"

……

For a whole morning, Yun Fei tirelessly practiced his bounce power, sweat had already soaked his clothes, but he seemed to be unaware, sweating wantonly.