Chapter 8 Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain

"This son has an extraordinary talent for fighting," Shi Yuan stroked his beard and praised him at the elder's table, "I remember that he was only eight years old, some people are born to fight, this son is a born warrior......"

"Hmph," the sixth elder snorted coldly, "Now relying on brute strength, you can compete with Li Jian, and in the face of a weaker opponent, you can still support for a while, if you encounter a stronger one, you can only be abused." There is also a key point, he has no qi vein, so he is destined to not be able to absorb spiritual energy cultivation, and he will not be able to use some spiritual skills, and he will be restrained when fighting with others. ”

The three elders all sighed and regretted, each thinking about his thoughts.

"Die!" Li Jian jumped high, and the iron rod with his eyebrows smashed down on his head, and the body of the stick faintly flashed with spiritual light.

"This is the infusion of spirits," Shi Yuan spoke, "As soon as Li Jian broke through the foundation building realm, he was able to use spiritual power to release it, which shows that his talent is not bad, and he will definitely be able to achieve something in time." ”

"Alas, Xiao Zhan is in danger...... Fifth Elder said, "Wait a minute, I will ask the Second Elder to come forward to save people, no matter what Xiao Zhan says, they are all descendants of my Li family." ”

Faced with this stick that exceeded more than 3,000 catties, Dongfang Zhan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the opponent's movements began to slow down a lot in his eyes, so he could know where the flaws of this stick were. So he moved, swiped it, and disappeared in place.

Li Jian smashed a stick on the other party, but did not let out the expected scream, and then he realized that it was the afterimage left by the other party. Explain that the speed of the other side is too fast, reaching twice the speed of sound.

Not good, he chuckled in his heart, leaned forward, and pushed back with his right hand, bang, he felt something kicked, turned his head and looked, it turned out to be a punch from Xiao Zhan, and the two of them smacked backwards at the same time, and took five or six steps back.

It's a pity that Dongfang Zhan sighed in his heart, due to the difference in height, Li Jian relied on his tall legs and rich combat experience, and he was the first to block his attack. However, since condensing a golden lotus, his strength and speed have not only increased geometrically, but also reacted several times faster, completely making up for his lack of combat experience.

And he found that the Yanlong Body Refining Technique, on the surface, is for exercising, but it is actually a powerful fighting technique. In peacetime, you only need to do your best to do the standard moves, and in wartime, as long as you increase your speed, you can start the combat mode.

Every time he used it, he had a different feeling, and he couldn't help but admire the person who created this body technique, he was simply a god. In fact, this Yanlong Tempering Technique is the ancestral god of his family, and after countless actual battles, it has gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and deduced and perfected, which is comparable to immortal skills. It is divided into nine turns, the first three turns are the acquired period, corresponding to the acquired three stages in the cultivation realm, the purpose is to stimulate personal potential, wash the muscles and cut the veins, and use it to build the foundation of the family's children. Four, five, and six turns, it is even more powerful, it is the congenital stage, corresponding to the innate three stages in the realm, non-core children of the family, and a large number of contributors are needed to get permission to cultivate, otherwise they will be killed and removed, which is also to prevent the leakage of the exercises.

As for the seven, eight, and nine turns, it is even more against the sky, corresponding to the three phases of heaven and man in the realm, one turn is more difficult than one turn, and the seven turns are rare, all of them stand at the peak of the times at that time, and the eight turns only exist in legends, and the nine turns are only practiced by the ancestral gods, which shows that this difficulty is difficult to go to the sky. And this heavenly and human three-turn exercise, seven or eight turns must be recognized by the ancestral god statue to get it, and the condition for recognition must be to awaken the ancestral god bloodline.

100,000 years have passed, and the person who awakens the bloodline of the ancestral god has not yet appeared, which also leads the family leaders to think that this heavenly human practice has been lost. And when the ancestral god ascended, in case the inheritance was broken, the first three turns were left in the ancestral land of his hometown, the three innate turns were left in the Central Continent Divine Kingdom, and the ninth turn of the three turns of heaven and man was sealed somewhere, and only the children of the family had the fate to get it.

In the ring, the two of them went back and forth, the sky was dark, and the onlookers were a little numb and forgot the time.

And the battlefield of Flying Eagle Fort, with the arrival of reinforcements from the old village chief, strongly repelled the tide of demonic beasts, which was when Li Mu was unconscious.

In the hall of Flying Eagle Castle, Li Xiang said excitedly: "Great Elder, this battle has gained a lot, there are hundreds of corpses of first-order demonic beasts, I have ordered someone to make it into jerky and store it, this month's ration is enough......"

And the old village chief sat there thinking about it, as if he had not heard what was said. I saw him ponder for a moment, then tapped his right finger on the table, and asked, "Xiang'er, is there a corpse of the third-order golden-eyed eagle, and what are the casualties on our side?"

"There are also a few golden-eyed eagle corpses, but they were snatched by their kind at the first time. As for our side, 120 were killed, 89 were seriously wounded, and 215 were lightly wounded......" Li Xiang answered all questions.

"Li Xiang, don't you think it's strange?" Li Mu reminded.

"Strange," Li Xiang frowned slightly, and thought for a moment before saying, "Isn't this an ordinary tide of demonic beasts?" "Humans and Warcraft are mortal enemies, humans hunt Warcraft and take their flesh and blood for cultivation, how often Warcraft does not use humans as meat. Between the two, the struggle has been a grudge since the beginning of the world.

"Let me ask you, what is the strength of the Golden-Eyed Eagle King?" Li Mu reminded again.

"The third-order golden-eyed eagle king can be compared to the Kaiguang Realm, because in the same level, the physical body of the demonic beast is stronger than that of humans, and the humans of the same realm may not have beaten the demonic beasts. Li Xiang suddenly thought of something, "They were withdrawn on purpose, but what is their purpose? ”

Li Mu nodded and said: "Your realm has broken through, now is the late stage of foundation building, coupled with the power of your mountain opening knife, you can barely fight with the Golden Eye Eagle King, that is when it releases water, you can wait for my rescue." ”

Li Xiang was a little unconvinced, but he couldn't do it. Li Mu continued: "How powerful is my Sunset Bow?"

"Uncle's Sunset Bow can shoot third-order demonic beasts......"

"Although I was injured, I could only exert eighty percent of my power, and I could only use it three times a day, so I used all my strength to shoot the arrow of the Golden Eye Eagle King. It was supposed to hurt it, but it flew away calmly, only a few feathers dropped, and retreated, why is that?"

"Could it be that he is just waiting for his uncle to come, and as soon as his uncle comes, he will fly away, this," Li Xiangling said to his heart, "it is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?"

"It's not good, Xiang'er will arrange for people to go back to Shicun with me," after he reminded him, Li Mu suddenly understood, and said loudly, "Forget it, just bring ten guards!" Walking outside the hall door, Li Xiang had already brought ten guards to follow, and everyone turned over and jumped on the black wind horse, opened the city gate, and hurried towards Shicun.

Between the castle and the stone village, in addition to the support road, there is also a passage, which can only be paralleled by three horses, and there is a dangerous place in it, on one side is the peak of Baizhang, and on the other side is the cliff of Qianzhang, which is thousands of meters long and three meters wide. Usually used for emergencies, few people walk, this is the ghost to worry, in order to hurry, Li Mu can't take care of so much. Giving up the support of the smooth and easy road, choosing to go ghostly, can save half an hour.

"Uncle," Li Xiang followed with a torch, "why do you want to go back to Shicun?"

"Can't you see it, the other party's target is Zhan'er, transfer me out of Shicun, some people can attack Mu'er, cough cough ......" Li Mu's tone was extremely fast, and after he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing.

"Ah, they want to deal with Zhan'er, but Xiao Zhan is still a child! This class of people who kill a thousand knives, Lao Tzu has to kill them. Li Xiang said in a deep voice.

"It's time for the ghost to see the sorrow, you all be careful......" Li Mu reminded, then stopped talking and concentrated on hurrying. The people were holding torches and urging their mounts, and the sound of hooves echoed in the valley, and they saw that not far ahead, ghosts and sorrows, like a devouring demon opening its bloody mouth.

As soon as everyone pulled the reins, the Black Wind Horse let out a roar and slowed down. Li Mu took out the sunset bow from his storage belt, as well as a few carved arrows, and was always on guard.

"Alert ......" Li Xiang made a dozen gestures, and at the same time took out the mountain knife from the storage belt. The ten guards, who were also well trained, took out their shields and crossbows from their belts and followed closely behind.

The sound of horses' hooves became louder in the night, and the ten guards let out a heavy wheezing sound, and the palms of the shields and crossbows were sweating.

Li Xiang turned his head and glanced at the guards, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, it's just a ghost to be worried, and it's not for you to go on a blind date." ”

"Haha......" The guards laughed in unison, "quack......" Some of the birds who stayed overnight were startled by the laughter, flapped their wings and flew away.

Suddenly, seeing something falling in the night sky, Li Mu's face changed greatly, and he said loudly: "Something falls, defense ......" The sound fell, turned over and dismounted, summoned a shield to block the top of his head, and all the guards were well-trained, and they dismounted one after another, and raised their shields near the mountain wall to protect their heads.

I heard the rumbling, countless mountains and rocks rolled down from the peak of Baizhang, the sound was like thunder, poof, poof, black wind horses were smashed one after another, let out a mournful roar, and fell into the abyss.

After a while, the mountain and stone stopped, and Li Mu shouted loudly: "Your Excellency, come out! Let me see your true face." ”

"Boom," a gloomy laugh came from the peak, "The Great Elder is worthy of being a wise man, and he can avoid my shower of stones, which really makes me admire......" Then more than thirty black-clothed people descended on the mountain peak and stopped more than thirty meters above their heads.

"Who the hell are you," looking at the group of people wrapped in black robes and wearing ghost faces, Li Mu said loudly, "Why do you want to rob and kill me?"

"Why? Because somebody wants to buy your head......," the man said loudly.

"Then it's up to you to have the ability, if you have the ability, come down and get it!"