After the martial artist chose the exercises, suddenly, the entire sect seemed to be much empty, and those young disciples who had not been promoted to a small realm in the past ten years began to be transferred out of the sect one after another, and then assigned to various industries in the sect, cultivating and learning, and the outstanding disciples who obtained the exercises also began to bury their heads in penance, in order to be able to cultivate the green-level exercises they had mastered as quickly as possible. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In such a calm day, two months are almost like flowing water, slipping quietly between your fingers, making it difficult for people to notice.

The scorching sun rose in the sky, and the blazing sunlight baked the earth like a furnace, and the slightest heat seeped out from the ground and slowly rose into the air, making people's eyes slightly distorted.

On the top of the back mountain of Qianyue Mountain, in the middle of a dense small forest.

The sunlight casts tiny specks on the ground covered with dead leaves, and the stars are like stars.

In the small forest, two figures staggered violently, and their palms collided, creating waves of slight wind and waves, rolling up the dead leaves in the vicinity in all directions.

The arms crossed violently in front of him, and in a muffled sound, he blocked the gentle leaning of Lingxi's fair-skinned little hand, although the attack seemed gentle, but when the two intersected, the soft force suddenly became full of aggression.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the powerful strength on his arm made Dejun Qianluo take two steps back, and on his arm, there was already a slight bruise on the place where Lingxi's little hand was close to it.

Looking at Jun Qianluo who retreated, Lingxi smiled slightly, his white little hands slowly swimming in front of him, slightly glowing with pale white vitality, and attached a faint streamer to his slender fingertips.

"Tsk, it's so strong..."Stabilizing his body, Jun Qianluo shook his head in amazement, raised his eyes to look at Lingxi with a faint smile on his small mouth, and licked his mouth, with a strong fighting spirit.

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rushed out, and the dirt flew immediately.

Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was attacking again, Lingxi's small mouth was lifted, and the pale white light on his little hand became more and more intense.

The soles of his feet stepped on the dirt ground fiercely, the small pit was stepped out with one foot, and Jun Qianluo's rushing figure paused violently when he was still about a meter away from Lingxi, and between extreme movement and extreme quietness, it was perfectly transformed, without making people feel half abrupt at all.

Seeing Jun Qianluo control his speed so skillfully, Lingxi Qiushui's eyes couldn't help but show a touch of appreciation.

"Eight poles and nine turns!"

The running figure suddenly came to a standstill, Jun Qianluo's right foot touched the ground, his body rotated violently, and his left leg drew an arc full of power in mid-air, with a slightly harsh wind breaking sound, and shook away at Lingxi whip.

Raising his eyes to look at Jun Qianluo's ferocious attack, Lingxi tapped his delicate chin, and his white little hand pulled out a small semicircle in front of him, and in the palm of his hand, the pale white light suddenly bloomed, and the small hand curled into a weird semi-circular arc, and then hit Jun Qianluo's left leg without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The legs and hands were handed over, there was a muffled sound, and the dead leaves all over the ground were swept away at this moment, flying all over the sky.

One kick and one punch, after a moment of stalemate in mid-air, both of them retreated sharply.

The body was directly bombarded by the strength from the legs to a height of four or five meters, Jun Qianluo shook his head in amazement, and when his body was about to fall, his right palm slammed against the giant tree on the side, and a suction force dissolved his rapidly falling energy, and the soles of his feet stepped on the trunk of the tree, and then fell back to the ground steadily.

Raising his head and looking at Lingxi, who had also taken a few steps back, Jun Qianluo smacked his lips and said with a smile: "What kind of exercise did you have just now?" ”

"Blue-level Exercise: Spiral Back!"

"Cultivating to a high level, I can feed back the opponent's attack, but I am still in the preliminary realm, and I can only feedback about one layer of power." Lingxi said with a smile.

Piggybacking his head, a few words suddenly popped up in Jun Qianluo's heart: "Borrow strength to fight..."

"Brother Qianluo's exercise just now is also very good, if it weren't for the fact that Lingxi is a martial artist in the middle of the Martial Spirit Realm, and his own strength is higher than yours, I'm afraid he really won't be able to take that fierce energy." Lingxi's beautiful eyes bent into a beautiful crescent moon and chuckled.

Jun Qianluo shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, twisted his neck lazily, and the high-intensity battle made his muscles sore, and even a little tired with his spirit.

Wiping a handful of sweat like running water on his face, Jun Qianluo secretly cursed the ghost weather, grabbed his clothes, and took them off.

The clothes were taken off, revealing the young man's slightly dark and sturdy figure, although it was not strong, but in the small body, there was an explosive power hidden.

Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was naked in front of him, Lingxi's pretty little face was slightly crimson.

Grabbing his clothes, Jun Qianluo leaned tiredly under a piece of bluestone under his feet, and smiled bitterly at Lingxi: "Alas, it's been two months, and you're still in the middle of the martial arts realm, and you're still one big realm away..."

Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was a little helpless, Lingxi pursed his lips and chuckled, the lotus step moved slightly, and he also sat down against the bluestone, took the clothes that smelled of sweat from Jun Qianluo's hand, and then gently wiped off the sweat stains on his body for him, and comforted him softly: "The middle stage of the martial arts realm to the late stage of the martial arts realm is the bottleneck stage for junior martial artists to cultivate their vitality, brother Qianluo, don't be anxious, when the time comes, it will naturally come naturally..." But when he saw Jun Qianluo looking at himself in a daze, his little face turned red, and he said coquettishly: "Brother Qianluo..."

The girl's delicate soft voice suddenly cooled the hot air in the small dense forest.

Due to the hot weather, Lingxi is wearing a short and elegant thin clothes today, under the slender neck, revealing a large area of attractive snow white, the girl's slightly developed small breasts are also budding, releasing the temptation of youth, such a beautiful scenery, no wonder Jun Qianluo will be a little distracted.

Awakened by Lingxi, Jun Qianluo's face was also a little red, he smiled awkwardly, leaned against the cold bluestone, slowly closed his eyes, and let Lingxi's little hands gently rub his body.

With a ruddy little mouth, when Lingxi was helping Jun Qianluo rub his body, the corner of his eyes secretly swept over the latter, but he was stunned to find that this guy didn't know when he fell asleep.

Shaking his head helplessly, Lingxi also knew that today's high-intensity battle had really made him too tired, he wrinkled his little nose slightly, put down his shirt with his little hands, and slowly beat white light on his slender fingertips...

Quietly glancing at Jun Qianluo, who did not reflect, Lingxi's fingertips touched Jun Qianluo's skin, a little white light, followed the movement of his fingers, and slowly drilled into Jun Qianluo's body...

With the input of white light, fine beads of sweat appeared on Lingxi's smooth forehead, biting her small mouth slightly, but when she was about to continue transporting, her little face was slightly stunned.

Next to the bluestone, the sleeping Jun Qianluo, in his body, suddenly sent out an inexplicable suction, and between the surrounding heaven and earth, a trace of vitality began to pour in rapidly...

"Uh... Going to break through? ”

With his mouth wide open, he looked at Jun Qianluo, who was unconsciously absorbing the fighting spirit, and Lingxi, who had this kind of experience, suddenly said softly in shock.

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