"Well, it's not bad, the strength is still improving step by step, but I still want to return to the original realm, I'm afraid it will take a long time. Hearing that the Heavenly Martial King inquired about the cold killing, Elder Yao said lightly, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart, he couldn't imagine that under being seriously injured, he actually obtained the sword soul of the Tiger Kang Sword, which gave birth to his martial soul, so that he could start to appear from the previous tenth level after the martial soul, so that he could get the opportunity to be promoted to the martial god. Such an example is simply too valuable for oneself who is obsessed with pharmacology.

For cold killing, Elder Yao himself didn't know how many pills he had used, and the large amount of medicinal herbs made everyone reluctant to look at it.

With the assistance of Elder Yao's medicine, but the skill of cold killing is still slowly improving, after all, his muscles and veins were greatly injured in that battle, but now this time is only level five.

The Heavenly Martial King nodded quietly: "Find me a way to suppress the martial soul, and when this kid reaches the sixth level, start letting him cultivate the black martial soul, haha, I also want to see if a person can reach the realm of the martial god through the black martial soul." His martial soul needs to be good at it, only by constantly stimulating his martial soul and letting him use the black martial soul to slowly upgrade, I want to see how far this kid will grow in the past two years, when the plan is completed. Hehe, I hope he doesn't disappoint me. ”

Elder Yao smiled slightly, and Nie Feng behind him was even more shocked, letting a person be promoted from a black martial soul to a martial god, such a conjecture was really due to the Heavenly Martial King.

Looking at the half-squinted eyes of the Heavenly Martial King, Nie Feng suddenly had a feeling of worship, such a person should already be called a god, in his mind, what is this world like?

Perhaps, in his own eyes, this stone is still a stone, and in his eyes, what will the stone be......

The Heavenly Martial King suddenly smiled slightly, and gently patted Nie Feng's shoulder: "Remember, when refining the pill, it is best to practice your internal strength, only the most powerful internal force can refine the most powerful pill." Remember, there is not only one path to the world, but every path will end in the same way. ”

The figure of the Heavenly Martial King was already thousands of miles away, but it still floated into the ears of Nie Feng: "Different paths lead to the same end." ”

......

The huge valley of the mist is full of lush greenery all over the valley, the mountains are full of continuous towering trees, a huge rattan with the thickness of a person entangles the big trees and spirals upward, some oriole birds are heard from time to time in the valley, the crisp sound comes out from the woods from time to time, and the sound of the road flows between the whole valley.

Under the mist of the sky, a delicate flowing water spring bubbling and flowing, jumping in the stream between the mountains and rocks is flowing in a hurry, the exposed stones on the surface are extremely smooth, the rain flowers are as clean as stones, along the stream all the way up, only to see a waterfall pouring down straight down a hundred meters in the air, crashing to the ground with a bang, smashing out tens of millions of splashes, the water splashes and jade rolling down, appearing in the sky, alluding to the noon sun, suddenly the brilliance of the piece, beautiful to the extreme.

The breeze in the forest brought up countless fallen leaves, some of which were almost withered, and were soon blown off by the wind, falling to the ground one by one, and the thick leaves were accompanied by huge seeds.

Da Da Da ......

The sound of gentle footsteps under the thick fallen leaves, making a creaking sound, the soft leaves are so comfortable to step on, gently, the two figures slowly fall between the trees.

"Tianfan, these leaves are soft, and they are more comfortable to step on than a carpet. And these flowers and plants, the air here is so clear, Tianfan, you listen, how moving the sound of these falling waters. A crisp voice suddenly sounded in the valley, and Ouyang Xueruo's delicate face was gently pressed against Zhuo Tianfan's chest: "Tianfan, do you like it here?"

Zhuo Tianfan didn't answer her, looking at Ouyang Xueruo's beautiful face in front of him, and even seeing most of the snowballs through her robe, Zhuo Tianfan suddenly felt a little flustered, can he really enjoy such a life with this kind of life?

As if sensing Zhuo Tianfan's thoughts, Ouyang Xueruo lowered her head slightly: "Tianfan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." ”

Zhuo Tianfan suddenly felt a burst of sadness, once upon a time, if Ouyang Xue was so righteous back then, there seemed to be only Qingtian left in her eyes, that crazy eldest sister is so delicate now, facing herself, where is there still a little bit of Ouyang Xueruo's fiery temper back then, how much did this woman pay for herself?

Zhuo Tianfan said movingly: "Xue Ruo, believe me, I will never let you be hurt at all, if the sky wants to press you, I will destroy the sky, if the earth wants to fall into you, I will step on the land." In this life, my Zhuo Tianfan's life will be used to protect you. ”

Listening to Zhuo Tianfan's love words, Ouyang Xueruo's face suddenly turned red, her eyes swelled with enthusiasm, and she gently held his hand: "I only hope that this time the side dishes can really cure you." As long as he can cure you, even if he wants my life, I won't hesitate. ”

Zhuo Tianfan's heart was moved when he heard this, and he gently patted Ouyang Xueruo's little head: "Don't worry, it will be fine." The level of side dishes is very high, and it will definitely heal my injuries. If one day I save my parents, will we come here together and live in seclusion?"

"Hmm. A feeling called happiness suddenly spread throughout Ouyang Xueruo's body.

The two figures walked quietly, quietly moving forward step by step.

And at this moment, between the valleys, a gloomy and cold voice, like the ice of the far north, suddenly sounded: "Do you still want a family reunion?"

With this voice, a tall and good-looking figure slowly appeared in the dense forest, the person who came seemed to be only in his thirties, he had an excellent face, with his good figure, it looked very attractive, but his color looked a little pale, and at first glance he was a guy who had been buried in the women's pile for a long time, and he looked a little weak because of long-term indulgence.

But Zhuo Tianfan didn't dare to underestimate the person in front of him, but there was still only disdain left in his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Ximen Qing." ”

The person who came was Ximenqing, the Ximenqing of the eighth-level peak.

Ouyang Xueruo blocked Zhuo Tianfan's face almost instantly, Zhuo Tianfan just smiled indifferently and walked gently in front of Ouyang Xueruo, his voice was low and full of charm: "I said, I will protect you, even with my life." ”

Ximenqing clapped his hands and sneered: "Boy, the tone is not small, I want you to know that you have to pay a terrible price for killing my son." Hmph, the old man seems to be very good to you, and he doesn't even take revenge on his grandson, but I still don't think this matter can just let you go. ”

"What do you want?" Zhuo Tianfan's voice was cold: "Do you think that killing me can resurrect this waste of Ximen Benlei?"

"Hmph, don't humiliate my son again, boy, I won't kill you so quickly, I will your woman in front of you, and then cut off your flesh piece by piece, feed the strange beasts in the mountains, I will sacrifice my son with your pain. Ximenqing's voice was so cold, he even imagined that he had started to ride Ouyang Xueruo, grabbing Ouyang Xueruo's two arms, her slender and well-proportioned legs were clamped around his waist, and Zhuo Tianfan on the side looked at him with hatred, and he couldn't help but let out a hehe laugh in his mouth.

Zhuo Tianfan suddenly let out a cold shout: "Damn, wake up, Lao Tzu is still alive." ”

Ximen Qing smiled wickedly and snorted coldly: "It's a person who is dying, so let you be arrogant again." ”

Pouted, whether it was in the past or the present life, it seemed that this damn Ximenqing was always so annoying, Zhuo Tianfan no longer talked nonsense with him, his toes slammed on the ground, his body shook, and he directly punched Ximenqing's face.

"Look for death. ”

Looking at Zhuo Tianfan's movements, a cold light suddenly appeared on Ximen Qing's face, he didn't think that a fifth-level peak kid, an earth martial artist would cause him any kind of damage, but he was still not careless, after all, his son, the same eighth-level Ximen Benlei, also died in the hands of this kid, his feet continued to step on the ground, his body was like an arrow, and he quickly shot towards Zhuo Tianfan.

"Is it more powerful?" A cold shout came from Zhuo Tianfan's mouth, the same fist, the same did not contain a trace of internal force, and the two fist winds suddenly made a terrible howl on the tree, followed by the falling of leaves.

Boom –

With a muffled sound, Zhuo Tianfan retreated ten steps back, looking at Ximen Qing, who was motionless, a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, and he snorted: "Despicable." ”

Just now, at the moment when the two fists were stimulated, the two fists that should have been the same as their own strength emitted a different power, and when the power appeared and reached the body, Zhuo Tianfan suddenly felt a crazy energy with a strong internal force surging directly towards his body.

If it weren't for the fact that he saw the opportunity quickly and withdrew most of his strength in advance, I am afraid that under this sudden attack, he might be directly shattered by the power of the eighth level and die directly.

Ximen Qing didn't look embarrassed at all: "If you didn't use despicable means, do you think you killed the eighth-level Ximen Benlei? ”

Swallowing the blood, Zhuo Tianfan flicked his fingers, and suddenly the two leaves turned into flying knives, and his whole person rushed towards the West Gate again, directly sending out an internal force, for such an enemy, he couldn't have any reservations at all. And the key thing is that this time, Zhuo Tianfan will no longer be naïve to treat the opponent in front of him as a real martial artist.

Ximen Qing has already abandoned his dignity as a martial artist.

"There's a lot of power. A sneer came out of Ximenqing's mouth, and his fingers just casually sent out two finger winds to meet the leaves like flying knives, and the whole person was extremely contemptuous.

And at this moment, that flying leaf suddenly turned a strange angle, instantly dodged Ximenqing's attack, fell directly from the top of his head, and stabbed his left and right temples respectively.

Zhuo Tianfan's eyes opened suddenly, there was no extra words, and on the palm of his hand, a faint cyan Heaven Opening Technique internal force suddenly appeared, and his steps took seven steps in a row, each step seemed to have been accurately calculated, which actually made Ximen Qing hallucinate at this moment.

"The martial arts are really amazing. "Even Ximen Qing had to be envious of Zhuo Tianfan's martial arts effect, a fifth-level martial artist actually gave an eighth-level martial artist a hint of hallucination through his martial arts, and this alone was enough to prove how powerful his martial arts were.

Between the flashes of light, Ximen Qing did not panic for a moment, and his figure flew directly into the air, like a training horse that instantly killed in front of Zhuo Tianfan.

In terms of speed, the eighth-level Wuzun was really much faster than Zhuo Tianfan.

The sudden attack on Ximen Qing made Zhuo Tianfan's face suddenly appear a little deformed, and the powerful coercion smashed directly through the wind. Zhuo Tianfan's face changed slightly, but in a moment, his palm clenched against the sky, gritted his teeth and smashed it towards Ximenqing's face.

Ximen Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous aura, because he recognized it, it was this thing, there was the breath of this thing in the death aura emanating from Ximen Benlei's body, and the anger surged, and he directly let go of Zhuo Tianfan's fierce gaze, and smashed it towards the sky with a punch: "Look at me smashing it!"

With an extremely violent light flashing, Ximenqing's body in front of him suddenly flew upside down, and in Zhuo Tianfan's hand, there was a bright red in front of the sky, and blood was rolling out.

And a huge blood hole has appeared on Ximenqing's hand, seeing that the hand has been scrapped, Ximenqing's face is completely incredulous: "What is this little stick?"

You know, with his strength, it is enough to smash this fifth-level kid's divine weapon, not to mention, it's just a little black stick that looks so inconspicuous.

"You're not qualified enough to know. Zhuo Tianfan flew up again, waved his palm, and made a sharp sound of breaking wind against the sky, turning into a black shadow in the sky, and stabbing towards Ximen Qing overwhelmingly.

The tiny anti-heaven was completely like an arm, and at an extremely fast speed, it slashed out a flying shadow in the void, stabbing towards Ximenqing one after another, and the sharp aura alone was as if it was locked by a sharp blade.

"Nasty feeling. An angry snort came from Ximenqing's mouth, and his figure didn't move directly, but a cruel smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "Deal with you." Do I need to move?"

Boom Boom Boom –

Three flames in a row flew out of Ximenqing's palm at great speed, under the absolute strength, he didn't even need to compete with you in other techniques, as long as the flames were released, it was enough to burn everything.

Under the fire in the sky, Zhuo Tianfan found that he could no longer take a step forward, and the anti-heaven directly pierced the fireball, but the scattered internal energy was still like a heavy hammer bombarded on his body, Zhuo Tianfan's body flew out uncontrollably, and a stream of blood fell down the corner of his mouth.

"Stinky boy, aren't you arrogant?" Arrogant words kept coming out of Ximenqing's mouth, looking at Zhuo Tianfan's eyes full of murderous intent, and with his words, his skin began to slowly crack, just behind him, a huge shadow suddenly appeared, a leopard with open fangs suddenly stood out, the huge body like a hill condensed into a virtual entity, there was no superfluous speech, the leopard's eyes were staring at Zhuo Tianfan, the huge fangs were the size of Zhuo Tianfan, and the internal force that fell between his noses bombarded the ground, and suddenly fell into huge holes。

Completely ignoring the arrogant Ximen Qing, Zhuo Tianfan's eyes became extremely cold, for such an opponent, it is impossible to have the kind of good luck when he fought against Ximen Benlei, just using the sky to attack him at all, not to mention, the current Ximen Qing even released his own martial spirit.

A strong man with a martial soul and a strong man who has not released a martial soul are two concepts at all, and it can even be said that if Ximen Benlei released the martial soul at that time, Zhuo Tianfan's rebellion against the sky would not be enough to kill him at all.

Because at a critical time, the martial soul will protect the master independently, and in that battle, he may pierce his martial soul, but it is impossible to kill him.

At this moment, Zhuo Tianfan suddenly flew up, and when his figure came to the top of Ximenqing, he suddenly pressed down, and in the palm of his hand, a touch of red light was released directly towards Ximenqing, Zhuo Tianfan's soles suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body strode forward with an arrow, and he threw it out directly from his hand against the sky, and the target was directly taken by Ximenqing's eyes.

Ximen Qing, who released the martial spirit, looked at Zhuo Tianfan, who was running all the way, and suddenly rose with a wave of ridicule and banter, fifth-level boy, no matter how hard you try, you will never be my opponent.

And at this moment, Ximen Qing's eyes changed suddenly, because just above him, the kid with the broken arm, a powerful force suddenly rose from his body, and at the same time, two internal forces of blue and red exploded, Zhuo Tianfan's arms suddenly pressed down, and the two forces of heat and cool suddenly diffused in the air.

"Bell!"

The heavy arm that swung downward, but it seemed to knock on the cliff, the huge leopard was immediately smashed and paralyzed, but Zhuo Tianfan's movements still did not have any intention of stopping, with the surge of internal force, he took his left foot as the axis, and his right foot quickly took two steps forward, and sent out six heavy legs in a row, which smashed on Ximenqing's chest one after another.

His body flew out directly with blood, but the paralyzed leopard suddenly let out a long roar, his body quickly recovered at a visible speed, and his huge claws pressed on Zhuo Tianfan's body, and the blood poured down.

"Peng!"

Another heavy punch went directly towards the leopard's head, but where is the eighth-level martial soul that Zhuo Tianfan can deal with now, he suddenly felt that the whole person had been surrounded by fire, the clothes on his body suddenly turned to ashes, and the skin became blurred under this crazy attack, and blood spurted out like money.

Ximen Qing's face was full of unhappiness, he was beaten by a martial artist until he vomited blood, and the powerful power that Zhuo Tianfan broke out before made him no longer dare to underestimate this guy.

"I admit that you are very strong, but even so, you will never be my opponent, I must know that the gap in strength is by no means made up by these coincidences. Even if the martial arts you have are eye-catching, you are only a fifth-level earth martial artist, and you don't even have the title of martial artist. Ximen Qing smiled arrogantly, looked at Zhuo Tianfan's miserable appearance, and sneered: "Attacked by the strong leopard, now, can you still stand up?"

Under his gaze, Zhuo Tianfan slowly stood up, even though his body had been severely injured by the martial spirit, his legs slowly stood up, as long as he stood there, his legs seemed to be inserted into the ground, towering like a mountain.

Looking at Zhuo Tianfan, who was still standing with the strength of his body, Ximen Qing's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he laughed suddenly: "I have discovered your secret." I've discovered the secret of your inner strength. As he spoke, a faint halo was released from his body, and the internal force slowly nourished his body, making his injuries minimum.

Zhuo Tianfan raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"All the while, you try not to use internal forces. Even when attacking, try to control your internal force, without the slightest waste, and obviously your internal force has reached level eight, and even now you don't use internal force treatment when you are injured. Then there is only one explanation left, your internal force is blocked, and you can only use it when life and death are at stake, and there are restrictions on how to use it. Ximenqing said slowly.

Although what he said was not all right, it was basically correct, so Zhuo Tianfan couldn't help but look at him twice, and couldn't help but sigh, to be able to reach the point of level eight, there is indeed no weakling.

"Don't talk nonsense, fight if you want to. With a muffled snort, Zhuo Tianfan's gaze suddenly became as sharp as an eagle, and on his body, an invisible pressure quickly dispersed the audience, which belonged to his murderous aura.

belongs to the supreme killer, Ming Feng's murderous aura, and belongs to the killer's pride.

The cold, black and strange aura made the entire mountain forest seem to have turned into a killing regional cultivation ground. The surrounding greenery can't stop the cold brought by the killing intent at all.

"This murderous ......" Ximen Qing looked at Zhuo Tianfan with a shocked face, his expression was extremely dignified, such a murderous aura, he really didn't know how the young man in front of him who was still very green got such a strong murderous aura, without hundreds of life and death battles, it would never be possible to have such a compelling momentum.

"What is the origin of this kid?" Ximen Qing once heard Ximen Benlei talk about this kid who shined in Aoxue Villa, but at that time he just said that his strength was good, a little higher than himself, now that I think about it, this kid is simply farting, if it is such a powerful murderous aura, with the internal force in line with his identity, it is not to ravage Ximen Benlei casually?

Thinking of this, Ximenqing couldn't help but scold: "Damn, I'm not honest with my relatives." ”

And at this moment, Zhuo Tianfan actually moved forward slowly, not relying on the sky or the ground, only his own hands, just relying on his own hands, the fifth-level Zhuo Tianfan made the eighth-level Wuzun feel scared.

Looking at Zhuo Tianfan, who was advancing step by step, Ximen Qing laughed loudly, stimulating the internal force of his body, and then he felt a little warmer, if he said it, he was afraid of a fifth-level martial artist, and there was no place to put his face, the huge leopard had fully recovered, standing behind him, his two thick front paws were fiercely picking at the dirt on the ground, and his snort was constantly releasing a deadly breath, and his arrogant appearance made people feel panicked.

(End of chapter)