Only when we lose can we know how to cherish it.

Only when the longevity is about to run out can we know the preciousness of life!

Cai Shengping, who has been in retreat for three years, experienced countless failures, and was almost desperate, suddenly entered a mysterious state today, and woke up to find that he had an inexplicable breakthrough!

The body desperately plunders the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura is transformed into pure true essence flowing in the body, and the vitality is transported to all parts of the body through the meridians, and the decayed body is re-energized.

He slowly stood up, and his body, which had not moved for three years, made a loud noise, and the dust accumulated on his body fell.

He clearly felt the majestic vitality in his body, the true element behind the turbidity, and the powerful power!

It's like being born again!

Cai Shengping thanked God in his heart!

There was a lot of luck in his breakthrough.

But no one can deny the importance of luck for a warrior.

Regained his life, Cai Shengping just wanted to look up to the sky and roar at the moment to vent the depression and anger accumulated in his heart.

He wanted the entire White Crane City to know the news that he had become an innate master!

With a deafening explosion in the Cai family's forbidden land, a figure in tattered clothes rushed straight into the sky.

Cai Shengping stood in mid-air, the cold moonlight shining on his face, the evening breeze blowing, and he took a deep breath of fresh air.

At that moment, a figure rushed directly in his direction.

Cai Shengping's eyesight was amazing, he could clearly see that the person who came was wrapped in a thick blood attribute true qi, and his body was scarred, as if he had just experienced a bloody battle.

Behind him, four warriors chased straight over, and Cai Shengping happened to know him - the one who chased after him was his most valued son Cai Yiyun.

It was surrounded by the Cai family's mansion, and the person who was chased and killed by his own son was undoubtedly an intruder.

"Humph!"

Cai Shengping snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the intruder, and slapped a punch directly on the intruder.

The intruder screamed and fell to the ground.

"Daddy?"

Cai Yiyun looked at the figure in front of him and shouted excitedly.

"Well, who is this?"

"Dad, you succeeded?"

"Yes, I broke through by luck!" Cai Shengping nodded, pointing to the intruder in front of him and asked, "Who is he?"

"The boss of the three ghosts of the Red River, his strength is very strong, if it weren't for his father, I'm afraid he would have escaped!" Cai Yiyun said with some excitement, "I didn't expect this guy to be too unlucky, where to escape is not good, but in this direction!"

Cai Shengping asked with some jealousy: "What is the relationship between the three ghosts of the Red River and the ancestor of the Red River?"

"The three ghosts of the Red River are the personal disciples of the old ghost of the red river, but the old ghost of the red river is dead, and he died under the sneak attack of his three disciples!"

"Hmph, sure enough, only demon martial artists like to do this kind of thing to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, it is not a pity for such a person to die!"

As soon as Cai Shengping stretched out his hand, the long knife in Cai Yiyun's hand came out of his hand and fell into Cai Shengping's hand.

With a slash, Pang Bin's body was cut in half.

"Dad, now that you have become an innate master, I want to invite the major family forces near White Crane City to come to the banquet!"

"This is as it should be, you can set the time in three days, I need to rest for two days!" Cai Shengping strode towards the Cai family's house.

Cai Yiyun turned around, searched Pang Bin up and down, took his space sac, and then instructed the Cai family members who chased after him: "You dispose of his body and put his weapon in the armory." ”

The long sword behind Pang Bin looks no different from an ordinary weapon, but Cai Yiyun feels that the long sword is at least a Xuan-level weapon, even if there are not many people in the Cai family who practice swordsmanship, it is still worth collecting.

"Yes, master!"

Two men left carrying Pang Bin's body, and another servant took his sword to the armory.

Halfway through, the Red Blood Demon Sword suddenly broke free from the hands of the Cai family's servants, cut off the opponent's head with a sword, shot straight into the air with blood, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Pang Bin died, his face was too dark.

was actually killed by the ancestor of the Cai family, who was said to be hopeless of breaking through.

Chen Hao was indifferent to this.

Who made Pang Bin commit his taboo?

He was never very patient with the Lord.

I'm going to find the sword master again!

Chen Hao was a little helpless.

He also doesn't like to run around.

Chen Hao found that it was too difficult to find a sword master who was really suitable for him, just as difficult as finding a wife.

In addition to getting along with Fu Yuanming for a few years, being with other sword masters is like a blind date.

After trying it, I found that it was not suitable.

What kind of sword master Chen Hao wanted to find, in fact, even he didn't know.

But he must find someone who cultivates swordsmanship, this is his basic requirement, like Pang Bin, who is not good at using swords, and is still a sword master, Chen Hao will see one and kill one in the future!

Suspended at a low altitude, shuttling quickly in the alleys of White Crane City, he was a little anxious.

The True Qi stored in the Demon Sword was constantly being consumed, and if the stored True Qi was consumed, Chen Hao would only be like a dead thing, unable to move anymore.

When passing by the gloomy alley next to the White Crane City Lord's Mansion, Chen Hao suddenly heard someone practicing martial arts inside.

In the middle of the night, I still practiced martial arts, and I really worked hard.

Chen Hao flew over the wall of the City Lord's Mansion, and just in time to see that behind the wall, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was wielding the heavy sword in his hand.

He was sweating profusely, his body was steaming with heat, and he looked like he should have been cultivating for a long time.

He is burly, surpassing many adult martial artists, and is at least one meter eight or more tall.

His arms are equally thick, somewhat similar to Pang Bin.

Chen Hao estimated that his strength should be very good.

If it weren't for his immature appearance and the small fluff at the corner of his mouth, Chen Hao might have thought he was an adult.

The young man's cultivation should be a yellow-level top-grade swordsmanship, a bit similar to the "Horizontal Sword Technique", with a wide opening and closing, with the atmosphere of the battlefield.

What satisfied Chen Hao the most was that the young man's strength had reached the peak of condensation, and the yellow-level top-grade swordsmanship in his hand had also been cultivated to a level close to perfection.

In an ordinary family, he can be regarded as the top group of talents.

The other party's kendo talent is good, he practices hard, and he lives in the City Lord's Mansion, so he is probably the kind of person who has a backer.

It should be more suitable to be his sword master.

Thinking of this, the Red Blood Demon Sword shot directly at the young man.

In the dark, with the sound of breaking the air.

When the boy heard the voice, he was startled, and the heavy sword in his hand was across his chest.

With a "dang" sound, it was just that the heavy sword of the mortal weapon was broken into two parts.

The boy secretly cried out in his heart, thinking that he was going to die.

As a result, the hidden weapon that suddenly attacked fell directly in front of him.

In front of him, to be exact.

Only then did the young man see clearly that what was in front of him was also a heavy sword.

The length of the heavy sword is almost catching up with his height, and the aura is compelling, and there are more than a dozen blood-red ring lines wrapped around the sword, and at a glance, he knows that the heavy sword in front of him is not ordinary.

The boy looked around, there was no one, and his head was a little confused.