Ling Qiuyu swore that he had never seen such a brilliant sword light in his life.

As a sword-wielding warrior, she was intoxicated.

The cold light swept through, and the golden light burst into the sky, which was the holy elephant Pudu of Uncle Tai's custom, and this smashed holy elephant Pudu actually became the best background board for demon knife slashing.

Everyone only saw the sword light, but they never saw the knife body itself, it was lying back in the scabbard on Xiang Chen's waist at this time, this is the knife drawing technique.

And Xiang Chen himself, of course, did not collide with Uncle Tai's customs, just when they were about to collide, the demon knife came out of its sheath and smashed the golden mang, and with the disappearance of the attraction, Xiang Chen rolled after collecting the knife, letting go of Uncle Tai's custom and rolling aside.

His face was still a little pale, but there was indeed irrepressible excitement in his eyes.

Today was the first time to use the demon knife to perform the sword drawing technique, and sure enough, after he drew the knife, the black mist instantly enveloped its soul, but the two had only just come into contact, and the slash had already ended.

Although this less than a second of contact had already weakened his soul a lot, compared to the previous pain of life and death, the current situation was obviously a hundred times better, and he could recover in less than two days.

It's just that the consumption of true qi is still huge.

Xiang Chen stood up, took out two crude black pills from the package on his lower back, and threw them into his mouth.

This is the most ordinary Qi Rejuvenation Pill, the effect is generally high but the price is high, but the alien beast materials that Xiang Chen hunted during this time are basically used to exchange for these first aid pills that quickly restore true qi.

Zhu Xu's incident taught him a lesson, don't be stingy with supplies.

The two Hui Qi Pills went down to his stomach, Xiang Chen's face was a lot ruddy, and the original Dantian that had bottomed out was also gathered again.

Xiang Chen looked at Uncle Tai's customs.

With the knife just now, he felt that something was wrong, and that kind of touch was not smooth......

The golden light completely dissipated, and Uncle Tai's custom also returned to everyone's field of vision, and when his figure was completely clear, all the people who were fighting had completely stopped, and everyone looked at Uncle Tai's custom.

Hu Wendong's scalp is numb, now, something really is going to happen, Xiang Chen, stabbing the sky.

Most of the waist of the uncle's custom was cut off by the knife just now, and everyone could clearly see that the waist was completely misplaced and the scarlet of the pants were completely soaked.

"Wendong, what should I do?" Ling Qiuyu retreated to Hu Wendong's side and asked in a low voice.

Shen Ba on the other side also jumped over in a few steps.

Hu Wendong gritted his teeth and said: "I'm going to take it with you, no matter what, I'll go back to school first!" ”

He was secretly anxious in his heart, the principal could resist the pressure from Mayor He, but Uncle Tai's family was really hard to say.

……

Xiang Chen didn't move, still vigilantly looking at the custom of his uncle who had his back to him.

It was a little weird, but he didn't think of anything wrong. His gaze moved slightly, and not far from him, it was the Jin Lingwei whose pelvis had been shattered, and at this time, this Jin Lingwei was lying on his side on the ground, struggling to move his body backwards.

Xiang Chen was taken aback.

He knew something was wrong.

The pelvic injuries are all falling to the ground, and most of the people with their entire waist cut in half, how can they ...... Still standing there?

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out what else the current Uncle Tai's customs could do.

After such a strange stalemate lasted for a while, a little golden light lit up again on Uncle Tai's custom.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!" Xiang Chen scolded secretly.

Uncle Tai's custom had his back to Xiang Chen, so it was difficult for Xiang Chen to see his face, but what he could see was that around Uncle Tai's waist, a brilliant golden silk thread suddenly condensed.

As if alive, the thread began to writhe in the air, and then its end was inserted into the waist of the uncle's custom, which had been severed. The golden thread kept wandering, as if there was an extremely rough surgeon who was using it to fix the waist that had been cut open by the custom of the uncle.

The waist was fixed, and Uncle Tai slowly turned around.

Xiang Chen's eyes were round, okay?

As he turned around, Xiang Chen finally saw that in front of Uncle Tai's custom, there was a token-shaped item suspended, and on the top of the card, there was a brilliant gold color that was the same as the silk thread before.

The token suddenly burst open, and Uncle Tai's lowered head was raised again, only this time his eyes had completely turned to brilliant gold.

An invisible fluctuation swept by, and the rest of the people were unaware, only Hu Wendong and Captain Jinling felt a momentary sense of awkwardness, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

Only Xiang Chen's face was shocked.

Previously, it was clearly the power of the soul!

That vast soul power swept through his body, and Xiang Chen felt as if he was standing in front of the other party without clothes, and this soul power spread out in a radius of ten kilometers.

"Huh?" Uncle Tai opened his mouth, but this voice was completely different from his previous one, very old, "A five-star little thing actually lit up the Mud Pill Palace?" ”

Uncle Tai's custom took a step, and Xiang Chen walked over leisurely, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter where you came from, if you move someone who shouldn't move, follow me back to Uncle Tai's house to reflect for three years, if there is a grandmaster in the family, let him come to kowtow in person to make amends." ”

"If there is no grandmaster, you will be punished for abolishing your martial arts and imprisoned for a hundred years!"

Uncle Tai's custom is to approach and slap it casually.

Although Xiang Chen was a little confused about the scene in front of him, he couldn't understand why Uncle Tai's custom suddenly turned old, and his tone and content were like a different person, but he was sure of one thing.

That is, in front of him, it is still the martial artist at the peak of the seven stars.

So what is he afraid of?

Tong!

Xiang Chen took a sharp breath, blew his breath and drank out, his left arm hung high above his head, and a tragic momentum followed, as if he had instantly turned into the overlord of Western Chu who was alone in the face of thousands of troops.

Shen Ba in the distance showed a different color on his face, how could he have a tendency to overwhelm him with this domineering degree? !

"Bajiquan, the overlord is hard to fold!"

The hanging arm slashed down angrily, and in the face of this terrifying blow, Uncle Tai's face was as usual, and the palm that was hit at random did not mean to increase the force at all.

The surrounding Jin Lingwei couldn't bear to look at it.

Previously, you tried your best to resist others, and you were cut off by a knife, where did you get the confidence to make Uncle Tai feel like this casual enemy.

Under such a gaze, a fluttering palm collided with Xiang Chen's arm that was slashing angrily from top to bottom.

Kiss!

There was no explosion, the impact was completely swallowed, and Xiang Chen, who was close at hand, could see it most clearly, Uncle Tai's custom, every inch of skin, and every muscle were shaking slightly, and with this shaking, Xiang Chen's overlord hard rein was constantly dispersed.

The force that was originally twisted into a rope was dispersed into countless small parts, and this small part of the power had little effect.

The ground under the feet of Uncle Tai's custom kept making strange noises, and the strength was unloaded without a trace.

This is a completely unloading technique that is completely different from the previous performance of Uncle Tai's customs!

This kind of skill is a work of art.

Xiang Chen saw the mockery in his golden eyes.

Uncle Tai's customary palm spewed out strength. Xiang Chen had never seen such strength.

It's still the peak of the Seven Stars, but it is full of spirituality and ever-changing, confronting Xiang Chen's true qi and drilling specifically into the weak point of his true qi.

True Qi is not an entity, and it is not easy to find a weak point.

Ever changing? Ever changing!!!

Although Xiang Chen had never seen it, he was sure for a moment that this was the fourth realm of martial arts, ever-changing! His martial arts training is as brittle as paper paste in the face of this ever-changing.

"Poof!"

Xiang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, his arm slumped softly at his side, and at that contact, Uncle Tai actually unloaded his arm joint.

Zila!

The black lightning lit up, and Xiang Chen disappeared in place in an instant.

Looking at Xiang Chen's disappearing figure and black electric light, the original casualness on Uncle Tai's face disappeared suddenly, and he looked at the black lightning with a look of surprise.

"Why is this electric light so familiar?"

At this stunned moment, Xiang Chen was about to rush to the vehicle coming from Jin Lingwei, and on the way, he smashed his fist to the ground.

With a click, the dislocated arm was brought back into place.

The motorcycle that Xiang Chen originally rode, the vehicle driven by Uncle Tai and one of Jin Lingwei's cars have all been scrapped, and the only cars that can still be driven at the scene are the remaining two Jin Lingwei and the one driven by Hu Wendong.

"He's going to run!" A Jin Lingwei shouted.

But no one could stop him, because Xiang Chen was too far away from them.

Uncle Tai came back to his senses, looked at Xiang Chen, who fled like a mouse, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "Run?" Can you escape? ”

Uncle Tai's custom volleyed out three palms, and three brilliant golden horses swept out.

Seeing the three condensed training flying like homing missiles, Shen Ba exclaimed in surprise.

"How is that possible?"

It is indeed unbelievable, the true qi of the seven-star martial artist is relatively loose, except for specific moves, it is difficult to cause effective damage after leaving the body, not to mention that as is the custom of Uncle Tai, there are three ways in his hand, and the Dao Dao flies for tens of meters and nearly a hundred meters without dissipating.

Xiang Chen felt the true qi chasing behind him, and hurriedly avoided it, he smelled the smell of spiritual power from that true qi.

"Use the spiritual power of the body to bind the true qi and keep them condensed, so as to achieve an ultra-long strike?" Xiang Chen understands the truth, but he still feels incredible.

How strong does it take for a soul to do this?

Xiang Chen didn't bother to explore why Uncle Tai's custom suddenly became so perverted, because he was in big trouble.

Three drills hit the three cars with precision, and with the sound of three explosions, all three cars were blown up.

The vehicles are destroyed!

Xiang Chen knew that even if there was no means of transportation, he would never be able to stay any longer, and at this time, the strength of Uncle Tai's custom would be difficult for even the captain of Jinling to compete, if Xiang Chen stayed and didn't leave, he would definitely die in a short time.

He was very glad that he had taken those two Rejuvenation Pills before, otherwise, now he wouldn't even have the capital to escape.

If the car is gone, use your legs!

The black electric light flickered under Xiang Chen's feet again, and when his figure resurfaced a hundred meters away, Xiang Chen casually chose a direction and swept away against the ground.

With the disappearance of Xiang Chen, the focus of the scene was all focused on Uncle Tai's customs.

He didn't rush to catch up, but instead had a sense of pleasure in catching a mouse.

Uncle Tai turned his head, his golden eyes looked at the remaining few people present, and were swept by his pair of eyes, and everyone, including Captain Jinling, was sweating in their palms.

The strength of Uncle Tai's customs is enough to be called the power of life and death of everyone present.

Fortunately, he didn't kill indiscriminately after all, but after glancing at them, he looked at the strongest person present, Captain Jinling, to be precise, the golden swallow looking at his neckline.

"Jin Lingwei?" Uncle Taishu asked, his voice still old.

Captain Jinling nodded, his scalp tingling.

Uncle Taishu stretched out his hand and pointed to a pit not far away, and said: "Take my granddaughter to the nearest safe city for treatment, if something happens to her, I will personally go to Nanjing to get He Qian." ”

He Qian?

Captain Jinling was stunned for a moment before he reacted, this seemed to be Mayor He......

And, his granddaughter? This uncle's custom looks less than 20!

And Hu Wendong next to him suddenly burst into his heart, from the words of his uncle's customs, he remembered a legend about the martial arts master that he had heard from his father.

"The spirit of the martial arts master is one, the soul is like a bright moon, and the divine power is invincible. Legend has it that martial arts masters can even achieve the soul separation from the body without extinguishing, and even divide a wisp of remnant soul to carve a spiritual imprint to achieve 'arrival'. Of course, it's all legends, the demeanor of a martial arts master, where can I appreciate it? ”

Hu Wendong's face was ugly, and he watched Uncle Tai's custom of carrying his hands behind his back and shrinking the ground into inches and tens of meters.

He sighed secretly, if the rumors were true, then today, Xiang Chen would probably be more than lucky.

…………

A kilometer away from the battle site, two men in yellow combat uniforms stood up from a high slope, lowered their binoculars and looked at each other.

There was shock in his eyes.

"How could it be reversed so quickly? That uncle's custom, taking drugs? ”

"Ghost knows, go, go back and report to Miss."

An hour later, in the "dust and smoke" moving city, a roar sounded in Changsun Nuo's residence.

Then, under the inexplicable gaze of the guards at the north gate, Ji Songshi left the mobile city with murderous intent and rushed straight to the wilderness 50 kilometers away from the northern suburbs.

But by the time he arrived, the place was empty, and only a large number of car wreckage and blood stains on the ground proved that a major battle had indeed broken out here before.

Agaricus stood here in silence for a long time.