Relying on the supernatural power "Wind God Legs", Chen Lin quickly disappeared into the haze.

Chen Lin walked through the fog for a quarter of an hour before he used the sword technique.

After flying for nearly ten kilometers, Chen Lin could no longer suppress his injuries and vomited several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Finding an inconspicuous peak, he harnessed the flying sword and landed.

Chen Lin staggered towards a mountain stream, and at a distance of less than five hundred meters, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood again.

He plunged into the spring water one by one, and the cold spring water was so cold that his body trembled, and his dizzy head instantly sobered up a lot.

Chen Lin took off his long-torn armor and clothes, put on a new set of clothes, and walked to the cave on the side.

Stepping into the cave, he took out the remaining small pill from the space ring and swallowed it.

When the pill entered the abdomen, a powerful medicinal power flowed into the meridians, slowly repairing the slightly displaced viscera.

Chen Lin slowly sat down and began to meditate to heal his wounds.

The Xuanhuang Jue of the Heaven and Earth of the Exercises was opened, and a faint golden light emanated from his body.

With the powerful medicinal power and the recuperation of the aura, in half a night, his injuries were almost healed by about fifty percent.

Early in the morning, Chen Lin walked out of the cave and couldn't help but smile when he saw that the fog had not only not dispersed, but had become thick again.

"Looking at this, it is impossible for the fog to dissipate in at least three days, three days is enough. ”

Feeling the ups and downs of the aura in his body, which was vaguely a phenomenon that was a precursor to breaking the mirror, Chen Lin couldn't help but be happy.

As soon as he took this step, he was out of the lowest level of cultivation.

At the same time, he is also full of curiosity and longing for the place where all the geniuses on the earth are gathered, the global elite training camp.

This kind of hot-blooded and passionate life is more of his appetite.

Chen Lin had been healing until the next morning, when he adjusted his state to the best side.

He sat in the cave, took out several purple spirit stones in his right hand, and began to break through.

As the aura slowly entered his body, his aura became more and more terrifying.

The aura increased little by little, and at a certain moment, the aura in his body began to stir.

Sometimes it's strong, sometimes it's weak, sometimes it's fast, sometimes it's slow.

Chen Lin knew that at the last moment, he was still extremely calm, letting his aura overflow, and he had no intention of making a move.

Finally, after another half an hour, he opened his eyes and began to suppress the aura.

Little by little, the aura was compressed into the dantian by him, and I don't know how long it took, and there was a sound of shackles being torn in his body.

He burst out with a strong golden light, and the dazzling golden light made people unable to open their eyes, as if bathed in a golden ocean.

Then, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and a majestic aura energy surged out from his body, and a faint coercion appeared.

After the golden light dissipated and calmed down, Chen Lin finally stepped into the realm of the ground steps.

Chen Lin was overjoyed, and after two and a half years, he finally broke through to the ground level.

The battle of life and death in the past few days has given him little nutrients for his breakthrough, and finally, the first floor of the high-rise building was built.

From the beginning of his cultivation to the present, every step of breaking the mirror has gone through thousands of difficulties and dangers, and there is no chance to take advantage of it, so it can be said that his foundation is very solid.

Feeling the powerful power that filled his body, he lightly punched out with his right hand, and a faint sonic boom sounded, leaving a fist mark the size of a water tank on the wall of the stone cave.

The fog did not dissipate until the third day, and the next night, a torrential rain fell.

Stormy and cloudy.

The mountains and forests in the night rain are particularly cold, and the torrential rain rustles on the ground.

At night, the rain became heavier and heavier, and when the lightning and thunder roared, with the help of the bright light of the thunder and a moment, a figure shuttled through the mountains and forests.

With the help of "Edgeworth Flight", Chen Lin quickly found the Zhang family's camp.

He slowly approached the Zhang family's camp, and a depressing aura began to permeate the forest.

Chen Lin used a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left hand, letting the rain fall on his body, and with firm steps, he was approaching the camp step by step.

The camp under the heavy rain, there are several tents around the light, everything seems to be quite harmonious and quiet, but everyone knows that death is already approaching.

With the help of the rain, Chen Lin easily killed the four night watchmen.

The sword sliced through tent after tent, and headless corpses were tumbling down.

He killed one tent after another like a god.

Under the heavy rain, one fresh life after another was dying, and he had no pity or guilt, and launched a crazy slaughter.

This is the cruelty of reality, often if you don't kill someone, people will come to kill you.

If you still have the kindness of a woman at this time, you will definitely die in the end.

In the darkness of the rainy night, someone finally noticed a trace of strangeness.

"Who"

After a loud shout, a figure rushed out of the tent in the middle, it was the old man led by the Zhang family, Zhang Jun who had the cultivation of the four realms of the ground level.

Then more than 20 figures rushed out of the tent, led by the leader of the Zhang family's strength in the four realms of the realm, and a clansman from the three realms of the Zhang family's realm, the old man Zhang Ting.

"Little brute, you are looking for death," Seeing that only more than twenty people rushed out, Zhang Jun secretly said no.

"If you surrender obediently, or can you still leave you with a whole corpse, do you really think that we are helpless against you? Let me tell you, the reinforcements of my Zhang family will arrive soon, and when the time comes, you will still die. The old man Zhang Ting said viciously.

"Don't be ashamed, old fellow, when the reinforcements arrive, you will be talking to me about this. Chen Lin shouted and retreated into the distance.

Originally, after several days of pursuit, the heavy casualties of the team made the people of the Zhang family, the dead soldiers, and even the hired people all have a shadow in their hearts.

At this moment, the old man's words made the remaining twenty people tremble slightly, and a light erupted in their eyes, which was confidence in life.

"Please hold on for one night, by tomorrow morning at the latest, the reinforcements of my Zhang family will be able to arrive, and when I go back, everyone who came to help, each of them will add another 10 million earth coins, members of the Zhang family and dead soldiers, you can go to the Wu Pavilion to choose a supernatural power." ”

Zhang Jun was afraid that people's hearts would be disheartened, so he hurriedly made a heavy promise.

In a pile of grass not far away, Chen Lin was lying there, observing the situation.

He didn't retreat at all, he wanted to give the Zhang family more blows, not to mention that he could catch them all, but at least he had to kill them until they were terrified.

The pouring rain was still falling, and Chen Lin's eyes were like beasts, staring straight at the camp.

An hour later, he moved and headed for the tent where Zhang was staying.

Chen Lin was slowly approaching the camp, like a ghost.

"Ten Thousand Swords"

Nearly a hundred aura flying swords were formed, the sword light was like a long rainbow, and the dazzling light burst out in the camp, and the hundred aura flying swords went straight down, instantly destroying the tent where Zhang Ting was.

The sword light dissipated, and a figure moved, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Chen Lin followed, and the sword light slashed out a shocking blow.

After getting close, he soared his combat power to the limit, and the golden light in his body surged, as if a golden flame was burning.

At the tent next to him, someone had already rushed out, he did not retreat but advanced, raised his sword and directly met Zhang Ting, he wanted to kill the old man in front of him before the Zhang family rushed over.

The golden sword qi that was three zhang long illuminated a corner of the camp.

The golden sword qi collided with the earthy yellow palm print, forming a dazzling golden light, and then exploded.

The two started a hand-to-hand battle, and after Chen Lin's left hand struck with a shield, the sword in his right hand slashed out again, and a dazzling sword slashed out again.

He attacked twelve times in a row with both hands, Zhang Ting was defeated, and finally he was injured, and Zhang Ting, who was shocked by powerful energy fluctuations, spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Dragonclaw Hand"

The battle sword and battle shield of both hands were instantly included in the spatial ring, and the two dragon claws appeared separately.

After stepping into the ground level, Chen Lin's mastery of this magical power took another step.

The two dragon claws, which were half a foot long, each threw a punch, directly blasting Zhang Ting's body.

"Golden Bell Jar"

Chen Lin, who killed Zhang Ting, did not stop, and after turning around, he played a magical power again, because the attack of Zhang Si and Zhang Jun, the leaders of the dead soldiers, had already arrived.

Siding Jin Zhong emerged, the large length was nearly five meters, and the small length was also about two meters, one by one, shrouded around his body.

"Boom"

Most of the abundant energy was blocked by the golden bell, but the impact still knocked Chen Lin away.

The corners of Chen Lin's mouth, which flew into the air, raised a wicked smile.

"Poof"

An alloy war sword suddenly flew out of the ground and slashed towards Zhang Jun.

Although Zhang Jun is the same as the leader of the dead soldiers, he is a cultivator of the four realms of the earth level, but he is old after all.

Zhang Jun, who is in his 100s, can be said to have completed most of his life.

He is old and frail, but after all, he is still not as good as a young man like Zhang Si.

He was able to avoid the stunner sword, but his right arm was still cut off by the sword.

When Zhang Si went to help Zhang Jun, Chen Lin once again killed four members of the Zhang family, and then fled.