However, this is just that it can't be threatened, and it doesn't mean that Sima Qianjiao's strength at this time can compete with masters like Yuan Dongjing.

Through the Pulse Realm Four Heavens, this feeling is really very good. The corners of Sima Qianjiao's mouth raised a slight smile, and he had already seen the situation in his body very thoroughly.

If it weren't for the Cleansing Pill, Sima Qianjiao would never have reached the strength of the Forging Body One Heaven so quickly. It's just that the second medullary cleansing pill didn't play much effect, except for a little protection of the meridians, the myelin-washing pill didn't have much effect.

With both hands clenched into fists, Sima Qianjiao could clearly feel the power that was constantly surging in his body. Not only the vitality, but even the rather solid body that has been forged. These two forces blended together, forming a near-perfect cycle in Sima Qianjiao's body.

A mouthful of turbid breath slowly spit out with the rise and fall of his chest, and the four Shangguan were still gray at this time. However, looking at the environment of Shangguanwei, it seems that it is already dawn, and it will not be long before the sun rises in the east.

After three years, two generations before and after. I don't know how much of the power of the God Slaughter Yuan Sword Technique I can still master? Sima Qianjiao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and even if he jumped down, it seemed that the height of the back mountain was not a big problem for him at all.

The figure did not stop when it landed, and after a few successive movements, it had already come to the martial arts arena. The few Yuangang Qi martial artists guarding the martial arts arena were already on the verge of drowsiness at this time, and there was no gap between Sima Qianjiao's arrival.

Walking through dozens of wooden stakes one after another, Sima Qianjiao was very dissatisfied. At the moment, although these wooden stakes are very solid, they are still too poor for the God Slaughter Yuan Sword Technique. It wasn't until Sima Qianzheng saw a wooden stake made of fine iron that his expression improved slightly.

Stretched out his hand and touched the material of the fine iron pile, Sima Qianjiao was also very satisfied. This iron stake is made of fine iron mixed with a lot of refined steel, and although it is not very difficult to cast such an iron stake, it must be quite labor-intensive.

After all, the hardness formed by the superposition of iron and steel is not as simple as taking it out alone. It must have taken a lot of time to cast this iron pile, but fortunately, it was hard under Sima Qianjiao's mind.

Taking a step back, his right hand clenched into a fist, and then his index and middle fingers stretched out. The two fingers were covered with a layer of pitch-black light in that instant, and it was even more difficult to see very clearly at this dawn.

With the appearance of the pitch-black light on his fingers, Sima Qianjiao's right arm also changed abruptly into pitch black. The green tendons on his arms were revealed, as if there were countless powers in them that were constantly surging back and forth.

In fact, at this time, it was the vitality that spread in Sima Qianjiao's right arm, and the vitality absorbed from the tens of thousands of yuan stones was not completely used in the forging body, and a lot of it was stored in Sima Qianjiao's body.

In his mind, the operation route of the Emperor Youyuan Sword Technique and the skills displayed seemed to appear one after another like a tide at this time, and Sima Qianjiao was also trying to recall when he had recently performed the God Slaughter Yuan Sword Technique.

Killed a righteous path powerhouse with one move, or did he kill a tenth-order spirit beast with two fingers?

There was a slight chaos, but Sima Qianjiao didn't think too much about it. At that moment, both hands stabbed out violently, and the black mang surged unprecedentedly in that instant, like a python that spit out its fangs in the dark night. The fingers were so black that not even the slightest glimmer of light was visible.

The two fingers that became extremely black were like a table knife cutting butter, and it was very easy to pierce the fine iron pile, and a sharp Yuan Sword Intent was suddenly released along Sima Qianjiao's tight two fingers, and the Yuan Sword Intent mixed with the Yuan Qi exploded the entire fine iron pile in that instant, and the fragmented fine iron stake turned into countless broken pieces of iron scattered on the ground.

The Yuan Sword Intent is so powerful, and the Yuan Qi is so strong, so strong that even the mixture of refined iron and steel can't withstand such a blow!

Sima Qianjiao didn't think about anything carefully at all, he just struck a blow with his feelings. It was to achieve such an effect, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to make too much noise, he was afraid that the blow of these two fingers would definitely open a big hole in the wall of the Shen family.

Concentrate the vitality and physical power in the fingers, and then release the powerful power, as for the Yuan Sword Intent, this is already in Sima Qianjiao's body, and the things in the soul will not change even if he dies ten thousand times.

Even if the vitality in the body is insufficient, just by relying on Sima Qianjiao's current realm of refining the body and one heaven, it is very easy to fully exert the strength of this God Slaughter Yuan Sword Technique.

If it is adding Yuan Sword Intent, not to mention this fine iron pile, even if there are one or two more, it will not be the opponent of Sima Qianjiao's two fingers.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Sima Qianjiao looked at his two fingers that had become extremely black with satisfaction. It's just that the mobilized power also quietly dissipated later, and I couldn't feel the slightest power at all, and I couldn't see any pitch-black light.

Even if Sima Qianjiao deliberately didn't make any big noise, the sound of the fine iron stake falling to the ground after it fell to the ground was enough to wake up the two Yuan Gang Qi martial artists who were guarding the martial arts arena. As early as before, the two Yuan Gang Qi martial artists also noticed that someone had entered the martial arts arena, but they didn't make a sound after seeing that it was Sima Qianjiao.

What the elders wanted to do was not something that these family Yuan Gang Qi martial artists could ask.

Unexpectedly, before a few minutes had passed, this Elder Sima had already made quite a bit of a move. At a glance, the two Yuan Gang Qi martial artists almost gasped at the same time.

Shen Wanjun's special fine iron stake was broken by Elder Sima at some point, although I don't know what hand Sima used, but I think it must be that he broke it.

"You two, don't you hurry up and cheer up, don't you know that this is the time when people are the most relaxed!"

Sima Qianjiao shouted loudly, and there was no trace of mercy in his expression.

The two Yuangang Qi martial artists were also more than half awake, and Sima Qianjiao's words could be said to have scared the two of them into a cold sweat, and the two of them were indeed a little lax before.

"I also hope that Elder Sima will forgive his sins. The two Yuangang Qi martial artists knelt on one knee and said with a slightly frightened expression.

Although the rules of the Shen family are not very strict, this is also something that ordinary small families cannot compare. If it were to be punished, the two of them would definitely have to eat a big whip.

"It's okay to pay attention later, I'll go back first. Sima Qianjiao put up his hands and said with a majestic face.

The demeanor of the sect master of the Yuan Sword Demon Sect in the previous life was all revealed, and Sima Qianzai himself did not notice it, and after saying a word, he turned around and left the martial arts arena.

The remaining two Yuan Gang Qi martial artists were still a little stunned in place.

"Would you like to check it out?"

One of the Yuan Gang Qi martial artists said with some hesitation, and there was even a little uncertainty in his expression. The other Yuangang Qi martial artist nodded slightly, and then the two of them walked towards the fine iron stake that had been shattered by Sima Qianjiao's blow.

Seeing the shattered iron pile in front of them, the faces of the two Yuangang Qi martial artists were a little incredulous.

This iron pile is not made of ordinary iron casting, it not only has iron and steel, but also a lot of rare metals and other things. It can be said that it is the most solid pile in the entire martial arts arena.

Even when Shen Wanjun used this pile, it would be difficult to break it if he didn't use his vitality.

Squatting down and picking up a piece of broken fine iron, there was a hint of admiration on the face of the Yuangang Qi martial artist. His strength is a little higher than that of another Yuan Gang Qi martial artist, so he can naturally see a little more.

In his opinion, this fine iron pile was definitely not forcibly broken by some brute force. Looking at the dense cut marks on that piece of fine iron, as well as the effect of the explosion of vitality, it is enough to see that the move that Elder Sima performed just now is definitely quite strong.

"What kind of powerful move is this!How can you smash this iron stake so easily!" The Yuangang Qi martial artist looked in the direction Sima Qianjiao had left, and said with a slightly dazed expression, the look of reverence on his face was even more obvious, without the slightest concealment.

Sima Qianjiao naturally didn't care what those two Yuangang Qi martial artists were thinking, nor did he care about the consequences of smashing that fine iron pile, for him, it was enough to be comfortable.

With that iron stake, Sima Qianjiao naturally tested what kind of powerful power the God Slaughter Yuan Sword Technique he was now wielding was.

Not to mention anything else, just the Yuan Gang Qi martial artist under the Yuan Dynamic Realm, can the strength of the physical body be more solid than this iron pile? As long as it is not as solid as this iron pile, it is really easy to break through the defense of his physical body!

The corners of his mouth slowly raised a smile, and Sima Qianjiao's mood at this time was really comfortable.