"Cattle slaughterer?"

The old man frowned, as if he was reminiscing, and said ambiguously for a while: "This barbarian is very mysterious, and so far, I'm afraid only the sect master knows which disciple he is!"

"Oh, I don't even know about the master?"

The young man was slightly surprised, he knew the status of the master in the sect, and there were very few things he didn't know!

"The Eastern Immortals are barbaric, the Northern Xinjiang is barbaric, the Southern Witch Gu is barbaric, the Western Regions are barbaric, each faith is different, but only the Western Regions is the most mysterious, the blood of the barbarians back then can be said to have driven the entire continent, even my Yin Sect was almost affected, if it wasn't for the sect master's decisiveness, I'm afraid it would be..."

Hearing Niu Tu, the old man seemed to recall something, and the only one with the name of the Wild Wilderness Title was the barbarian in that place in Dongxian, so it was not difficult to guess, and then he turned back to his words.

"In your opinion, who is this cattle butcher?"

It seems that the words of doubt and ignorance, or the words of the test, are asked by the old man, which makes the young man feel sluggish, and this is not answered, nor is it not answered.

Pretending to think about it, the young man then said: "The disciple is ignorant, and he is busy with cultivation on weekdays, so he rarely has leisure time. ”

The heart and mouth are different, this is a situation that ordinary people will have, but he can't answer this, one is that the person who asks is his own master, and answering is equivalent to the disciple's eyes are more sharp and thorough than the master, and he seems disrespectful, and he has no teacher.

If nothing is said, it is no different from the former, so the words of the youth are equally ambiguous. It's just that when he asked about the cow slaughtering barbarian, he thought of a person in his heart, a person who made him feel palpitations and fear!

"He only has to take advantage of the wilderness, why does he make me feel this way?"

The young man muttered to himself, the doubt in his eyes more obvious, and then he turned to look at the old man. "Master, no matter who it is, what a barbarian, there is only one person in this inheritance, and the disciple will not lose your respect. ”

.....

Inside the Weiling Mountain.

"Boom~Boom!"

The sound continued one after another, but the time between each time was much longer, and the overlapping figures like a dream became more and more condensed, sometimes appearing in mid-air, sometimes dozens of branches!

"Whew~"

Ji Yan stopped cultivating and pursed his lips in surprise, only since he cultivated, hunger and thirst, this kind of situation has rarely appeared again. But now that he was practicing this glimpse, he was actually thirsty.

"喏~"

As if seeing Ji Yan's thirst, Fan Fan threw over a wine bag, half-opened his eyes, and grinned.

Ji Yan took it, and then looked at him again, his eyes were very novel, he was guessing, how much wine did this guy have?

I don't like to drink alcohol very much on weekdays, so Ji Yan doesn't know the quality of wine, so he raised his head and put it in his mouth, and suddenly the dryness quickly disappeared, replaced by a pleasant one, and the tingling and itching on the right side of his face....

"Is this medicated wine?"

muttered to himself in a low voice, and then looked at Fan Fan, who was sleeping again, Ji Yan felt inexplicable in his heart. The wine in this wine bag was obviously brewed recently, and it was mixed with the exhaustion of medicine to heal wounds, and it had not completely dissolved the wine.

"This guy is sometimes speechless, sometimes like Geniel..."

Ten days passed quietly in a blink of an eye, in Weiling Mountain, these days can be described as extremely lively, the disciples of the Hidden Sect can often see in the woods, there are many people running around, but slowly find that they don't look like people, but like some wild monkeys with a little spiritual wisdom.

Ten days of polishing has given Ji Yan a lot of experience in the glimpse of the shadows, and the desolate qi in the meridians has also grown, and he has a faint feeling of breaking through the forty-five small veins. During the day, he cultivated the Glimpse Divides and the Savage Finger, and sometimes he was able to make a few moves with Fan Fan, but they were all point-to-point reactions. Fan Fan seems to have adjusted some of the places that he neglected for Ji Yan, every time he practiced with Fan Fan, Ji Yan could comprehend something, so that he was more and more vigorous in his cultivation, without the feeling of jerkiness at the beginning, his body fell to the ground, and the protrusions could be controlled very well.

Ji Yan is also cultivating at night, in order to explore the secrets of the depths of the sky, every time he cultivates, he will put his spirit on the extremely imperceptible white mang, over time, Ji Yan found that this white mang is not dead, it seems to be extended, with the improvement of the realm, this white mang is becoming clearer and clearer in his perception, and the haze in the depths of the air seems to be right in front of him!

"Boom!"

"Come again!"

Another day, Ji Yan and Fan Fan stood opposite each other, and both of them had traces of footprints on their bodies, obviously they were fighting at the moment. Fan Fan's hair had always been scattered, and it was rare to see him in full form, but at this time, there was a layer of dark red on his chin, and the blood in it was like an earthworm about to penetrate the soil, which was very eye-catching.

Ji Yan is not much better, there is no place on his body without sole marks, he only has a perfect right cheek, and there are also abrasions at the moment, not like he was kicked by a foot, but a bit like he was scratched by a knife blade.

"Come on!"

Ji Yan glanced at the right cheek, seemed to be very annoyed, as soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared, and reappeared behind Fan Fan, the vigorous and powerful fist approached the back of Fan Fan's head, and the strong wind on it, like a sharp knife, cut off Fan Fan's hair bun a lot!

Under the face covered by hair, Fan Fan grinned, and his figure also moved with it, the speed was far less fast than Ji Yan's, but Rao was like this, at this moment he had already appeared three zhang away!

As if with a provocative gaze, Fan Fan looked at Ji Yan, and the next moment, his feet suddenly exerted force, only to hear the sound of the soil depression spreading, Fan Fan returned to the ground where he was standing again with a domineering momentum, but this station was not the other station, but facing Ji Yan, in front of Ji Yan's fist that had not yet fallen, he also clenched his right fist, struck out suddenly, and collided with Ji Yan's right fist!

"Boom~"

A violent crash spread through the trees, not like bones colliding, but a bit like metal, harsh but eerily dull!

The two fists collided, and a strong qi was immediately transmitted, and when they reached the center of the two of them, a layer of qi waves visible to the naked eye spread out towards the surroundings!

They each retreated more than a foot and looked at each other, but at the same time they tacitly shook their colliding right fists!

The whole process happened extremely fast, neither of them used the desolate qi, it was completely a physical confrontation, but both of them seemed to be very good at hand-to-hand combat, and it seemed that this style of play was the real battle!

"Can you still move your hands?" Fan Fan straightened his posture and looked at Ji Yan proudly.

"This sentence should be asked by me, can you still fight?" The same unconvinced tone, the same arrogance that is not inferior to Fan Fan, Ji Yan said!

"Stinky boy, you still talk to me like this, come again if you don't accept it!"

As soon as these words fell, the two of them became blurred again, and when they reappeared, they each ate a blow from the other, and their qi and blood instantly filled their faces, and even their spiritual colors became a lot more sluggish.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

The sound of collision spread one after another, as if there were two wild beasts fighting endlessly for the territory in this Weiling Mountain, and this sound seemed to dispel those disciples who were curious and wanted to find and watch. Because Weiling Mountain has always been very mysterious, according to rumors, there is a terrifying desolate beast here, and it just so happened that the sound of Ji Yan and Fan Fan's exchange was replaced by the name of the unwarranted desolate beast, which scared off the curious disciples of the Hidden Sect!

Pain and growth are accompanied, in cultivation, the two rarely care about the passage of time, or rather, they don't have the mind to care about time anymore, and each other puts their minds into each other's figures, attacking and defending!

In a blink of an eye, ten days have passed again, the clothes of the two have no original appearance, they are simply dilapidated, a little spring color is revealed from the clothes, and the face is even more swollen and green, especially the corners of Fan Fan's high bulging eyes, at this moment, it looks very funny!

"Do you want to come, I won't give up easily!" Fan Fan exaggerated, muttering.

Ji Yan glanced at him, this guy is swollen at the corners of his eyes and not his mouth, as if his tongue has become bigger!

"If you want to fight, you will fight, how can there be so many words!" Ji Yan looked at Fan Fan with disdain, and looked at Fan Fan with contempt.

"You stinky boy, look at me ......"

Before they finished speaking, a voice sounded in their hearts at the same time.

"Inheritance disciple, come to the Shoufeng Hall quickly!"