"Boy, stand up!" Chekhov commanded.

Blocked in front of him by this wall-like big man, Ling Qingfeng immediately felt a suffocating pressure.

He had to stand up slowly, secretly on guard, but there was still a harmless and warm smile on his face.

Bang! Chekhov picked up a fist the size of a casserole and smashed it into the boy's lower abdomen with all his strength.

Ling Qingfeng only felt that he was hit head-on by a roaring train, and the whole person involuntarily rose into the air, and his abdomen seemed to have been poured into a kilogram of sulfuric acid, and he almost fainted to death in pain.

Looking at the young man curled up on the ground and twisted into a ball, Chekhov took out a Cuban cigar from his body and put it in his mouth, and said slowly: "I don't care what variable he is, after eating Lao Tzu's punch, I can't play any tricks!" If he can still get up, he'll be qualified to join our team. This is a test from Russia, and it is also the wisdom of our Russians, what do you want to do so much about nerve-wracking things, just give him a punch? ”

Ling Qingfeng lay on the ground, and after a violent cough, his throat was sweet, and he vomited blood all of a sudden, looking extremely miserable.

The boy had at least two broken ribs and suffered considerable internal injuries. Such a result made the Amakusa Sword God have nothing to say, even if the other party is a variable and is so seriously injured, it is just a waste.

Gu Ruba's face sank like water, and he didn't say anything, just calmly looked at Ling Qingfeng on the ground.

At this time, the innate true qi in Ling Qingfeng's body quickly moved, and where the breath passed, from hot to cool, his body suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Ling Qingfeng had a miserable smile on his face, and he really got up from the ground with a bone, and stood in front of Chekhov staggeringly, wanting to scold something in his mouth, but unfortunately he couldn't get up in one breath, his lips moved twice, and he still didn't say anything.

Seeing that the young man really got up, the six masters were moved.

The Yankee Robert Jean thought to himself, Chekhov's big stupid bear actually learned to trick the water, and if he didn't have the strength to leave his punch, he would have gone out of the way! That guy is probably embarrassed to stand on the same side as him, so he used this kind of crude deception!

Chachai and Ruan Chenwu both thought about it in their hearts, if it was themselves, and they ate a frontal crit from the big white bear, could they stand up immediately?

This question is indeed an unknown! However, in a fight with a master like them, there is absolutely no way to stop after a punch, and they must dare to relax until the opponent is dead, so this comparison does not mean anything.

And most of them are still released by the big white bear, it seems that he is still on the side of Gu Ruba, but his attitude is not resolute.

Only Amakusa Yuzawa and Guruba were silent, staring at the pale young man in front of them.

Just now, the young man said that he had a wisdom root and wanted to visit the immortal cultivator, but everyone just thought it was a fool's errand, but after Chekhov threw this punch, the situation was completely reversed!

The Amakusa Sword God entered the Dao with a sword, and there were hundreds of disciples under him, and he could identify who had what kind of qualifications at a glance.

Gulupa is a South Indian guru leader who is good at the spiritual realm, and he is also a well-read and discerning person.

The two of them coincidentally found that this strange boy was not simple, he could punch the white bear, but he couldn't see any traces of his miraculous skills, so there was only one possibility, this boy was really unusual, and it was likely to be the legendary innate body.

People with an innate body have one of the most obvious characteristics, that is, they can withstand beatings, very can withstand beatings, this kind of person is equivalent to stepping into a half-step congenital as soon as they are born, as long as they are correctly guided, stepping into the innate realm is like a matter of course, and the melon is ripe.

It is less than the suffering of decades of cultivation than ordinary martial artists, which also means that it is easier to step into a higher realm above the innate level.

The body of the sword spirit in the way of the sword, the body of the wisdom root referred to by the Buddhists, and the innate body called by the warriors, in fact, all refer to this kind of people, who can be called the darlings of God.

I didn't expect to meet an innate body in this wild place! The Amakusa Sword God and Guru Guru took a step forward in unison, and both of them felt each other's strong will, and couldn't help but glance at each other again, and both stopped their movements at the same time.

"Amakusa Yuzawa, this son's skeleton has been formed, and he can't cultivate the way of the sword, don't you understand?" Gu Ruba suddenly looked at King Kong angrily, and his low roar was like thunder, and the words smashed into the ears of the sword god.

The Amakusa Sword God smiled evilly and replied, "Will I teach that kid kendo?" To destroy him is to destroy variables! Old monk, don't stop me! ”

The two suddenly argued, although the words were unknown, but even Ling Qingfeng felt that the situation was extremely bad.

Gu Ruba's eyes shot out of essence, staring at the Amakusa Sword God fiercely, and said word by word: "The old monk's time is short, he just wants to accept more disciples, whoever wants to stop me, I will do my best!" ”

The Amakusa Sword God snorted coldly, the clothes on his body were windless, and his momentum increased rapidly, and he had the posture of immediately drawing his sword and slashing people.

The smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger and stronger, and several other people also gathered their energies to prepare for change.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ling Qingfeng's mind at this moment, and he finally made up his mind and said loudly in an undeniable tone: "Hey! Don't be angry! I'll show you the way, no money! In case you get injured in a fight, the smell of blood attracts tigers and jackals, and everyone will be eaten! I've seen a tiger once, and if I hadn't run fast, I'd almost have died! ”

The young man patted his chest stupidly, looking worried about everyone, especially the sincerity and simplicity on his face, which was very impressive.

"This son is kind-hearted, and killing him is against heaven! Please think twice! Gu Ruba clasped his palms together and tried to dissuade him.

"If he can lead the way, it means that it will be useful to us, and it will not do us any good to kill him now! If this kid could really get out of the jungle alive, it would be nothing if the Guru took him as a disciple. Robert Jean also spoke out at this time to dissuade.

For the Americans, it is the right way to complete the task as soon as possible and leave this broken forest, and he made it very clear that when the fight starts, this child may not be able to walk out of the jungle, so why bother now.

The Amakusa Sword God frowned, put down his left hand pressed on the hilt, and asked in a deep voice: "You said that you are from Linghuzhuang, then let me ask you, there is a blacksmith shop at the head of Linghuzhuang Village, does the shop sell knives?" ”

The dignified sword god would actually ask such a rural question, and everyone was stunned.

Ling Qingfeng was determined in his heart, and deliberately shook his head with a stupid face, and said: "Blacksmith Hu never fights knives in his shop, he doesn't even sell kitchen knives, because he can't do the Zhang Xiaoquan kitchen knives sold in the supermarket, he only sells hoes and shovels there, the big ones are eighty, the small ones are fifty, and I have helped him pull the bellows before!" ”

The Amakusa Sword God's face softened slightly, because he knew that the kid was telling the truth.

I once quietly came to S City five years ago to look for traces of a lifelong enemy in Linghu Village, and I had stopped in that blacksmith shop at that time, so I vaguely remember the situation there, that Hu blacksmith really didn't sell knives!

Just when Ling Qingfeng thought that he had passed the test in a fool's way, the Amakusa Sword God pulled out his sword from its sheath like lightning, swung his sword and slashed it down, his movements were so natural that even Gu Ruba didn't have time to stop it.

A wisp of shadowless and invisible sword qi shot away against Ling Qingfeng's neck. Immediately after, there was a click behind him, and Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but look back to see that a small tree five meters away from him had been cut diagonally in two and broken in the middle.

"If you dare to make any changes, even if someone protects you, the deity can kill you at any time! Everyone here can easily kill you! Don't play any tricks, lead the way, you understand? ”

The Amakusa Sword God is really cautious, and at this point, he still refuses to believe this sudden variable, the power of this sword, is a warning!

Ling Qingfeng was also really taken aback, where had he ever seen such a powerful martial arts, slashing trees in the air with sword qi, this is a fucking routine in a blockbuster movie! Even if I take the medicine and become a fat man in Xiahou, it is estimated that I will not be able to do this Japanese devil pervert! What's more, there are six major perverts here, you have to be careful, you have to be careful!

For a while, Ling Qingfeng was really frightened, his face turned pale, he was thinking very hard, how could he escape from these six peerless murderers!