The nine corpses, uniformly dressed in black, fell in various positions in various places in the small room, some lying on their sides on the ground, some hanging from the windowsill, and some even nailed to the wall. They all had sharp swords in their hands, and some even had other weapons on their backs and waists, and each of them seemed to be masters in the eyes of Ye Chaoxiao. However, the weapon had not yet had time to be used, and everyone had not even had time to make a sound, there was no blood, and there was no *, and the place where everyone was injured was only the seven orifices, and there was a slow flow of blood.

"But one thing you're not right about, who said that battle qi is the only way to cultivate?" said the sloppy man with a smile, breaking the deathly silence in the room, as if he had just done a trivial thing that was not worth mentioning.

Ye Chaoxiao's pupils contracted, and he looked at everything in the room in surprise, although he had just been blindfolded by the sloppy man, but in just a dozen seconds, how did he kill nine people silently, and he didn't feel a little fluctuation of true yuan power, and even Ye Chaoxiao was sure that the sloppy man had just moved in front of him!

"You...... How did it work. Ye Chaoxiao still couldn't believe what he was looking at, turned his head, and said to the sloppy man.

"Ordinary martial artists do need to fuse their true yuan power and heaven and earth aura to form battle qi, for the vast majority of people, battle qi is indeed the most important factor in cultivation, but there are always some people who are very special, and this thing is dispensable for them. Innate Qi is important, but it is only one of the Three Treasures of Essence and Spirit. For example, I don't need the battle qi in my body at all, I can ......" The sloppy man raised his fingers slightly as he spoke, and the long sword on his waist flew out by itself, rushing towards a certain place outside the wide open window, and in less than a moment he actually brought back a person back, dressed in gorgeous clothes, it was Zhong Ying, the son of the Zhong family who drove last night, but at this moment, the aura of the son on his body was gone, and he was trembling on the ground like a dead dog.

"At least you can catch an ignorant ant, don't you say?"

The sloppy man walked towards Zhong Ying as he spoke, still with a smile on his face, but his smile looked like a demon to Zhong Ying. In just a dozen seconds, a few of the right-hand men he brought from the family were actually killed, those were the most elite guards of his Zhong family, and each of them had the level of a war master, and the sloppy man in front of him who looked ordinary and unremarkable killed without a trace of hesitation.

Terrifying!

"Leave me alone...... If you kill me, the Zhong family won't let you go......"

Zhong Ying, who was under the sharp pressure, seemed to have a nervous breakdown, trembling all over, and said hesitantly, hearing Zhong Ying's words, the sloppy man seemed to be smiling happily, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his finger and put it on Zhong Ying's head. At this moment, Zhong Ying fell into an even more violent panic, almost fainting again, and where Zhong Ying's lower body was, a foul smell actually overflowed.

This guy actually ......

"In front of children, it's not good to kill people after all, so ......"

The sloppy man said, his fingers moved away from Zhong Ying's head, and then with a slight flick, the long sword that was originally suspended in mid-air seemed to have received some kind of command, and suddenly burst out with an incomparably powerful momentum, hitting Zhong Ying's chest at once, and flying out with him, the flying sword seemed to be a lightning bolt in the night, disappearing in the night of Qingcheng. But after a while, the flying sword actually flew back by itself, and it returned to the sloppy man's waist, at this time, it looked like an ordinary iron sword, which made people unable to connect with the sword that blocked the killing Buddha just now.

"It's amazing, it's like a part of my body. Ye Chaoxiao looked at the sloppy man's movements, and his eyes were glazed on the bed for a long time before he said to himself.

"That's a good description, it's a part of the body. The sloppy man smiled slightly, his eyes showed some appreciation for Ye Chaoxiao, paused, and finally said: "It's okay to tell you, my innate true yuan power level is not high, only level six, which can only be regarded as an upper middle level, but I don't cultivate battle qi well, but choose to integrate the innate qi into my sword, with the divine sword, the sword heart is clear." ”

"So, can I do it too......? Powerful?" Ye Chaoxiao had long been shocked by the strength of the sloppy man in front of him, thinking of what the sloppy man said before, a pair of eyes looked at him brightly, and even he didn't notice that his eyes changed to "sir" to the man.

"No, I can't. Condensing sword intent requires cultivating a relationship with the sword from a very young age, and cultivating the sword heart, although you are not very old, it is still too late, not to mention that your true yuan power level is too low, even if you can, you are destined to have a limited future. The sloppy man immediately said, without looking at the instantly lost expression on Ye Chaoxiao's face, and then said: "Actually, I don't have to save you, since I saved you, I have to take some responsibility." At the end of the day, what I'm trying to tell you is that there is more than one way out of genius, but all ways out are on their own. Anyway, I'm like this. ”

"But, I ...... Not a genius, I ......"

"It's waste, isn't it? If you really think so, are you willing? Then I'll save you for nothing, waste is the most intolerable existence in this power-seeking world, don't you know?"

"What's more, there is more than one way out of genius, there will always be a way. ”