"Hehe, stupid big man, what's the matter, it hurts a lot on my back!" Beichen looked at the blood stains that overflowed from the corner of Liu Tiexiong's mouth and sneered.

"Boy, do you dare to hurt me?" Liu Tiexiong raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face became even more hideous, and he said viciously, it could be seen that Liu Tiexiong's injury was not too serious.

"Yo, look at what you said, I didn't even hit you in the head, why are you stupid!" Beichen said seriously: "Since you are stupid, with your understanding and care for fools, I will calculate a hexagram for you for free...... I see that your Yin Hall is black, and your eyebrows are full of anger, this is a great omen, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future!"

Hearing this, Liu Tiexiong's face was distorted, the corners of his mouth were hideous, like an angry beast, and he said angrily: "Shaft, you are looking for death!"

After speaking, Liu Tiexiong's momentum exploded, his thick arm muscles were tense, green tendons emerged, and his feet kicked the ground violently, stepping out of a deep pit on the ground, and his tower-like figure rushed towards Beichen.

"Falling stone fist?" When Liu Tiexiong put on a posture, Beichen saw that this was a martial art that Liu Bin had used before, but now that he was beaten by Liu Tiexiong, the momentum was obviously even greater, and the power was several times more than that of Liu Bin.

"Kaishan Fist!"

Beichen shouted, his momentum instantly climbed, his fists were accumulated, and suddenly a cyclone condensed under his feet, and with a bang, with the explosive power of the shapeshifting phantom, Beichen rushed out like an arrow from the string.

On one side, several fist shadows, as if the rocks were rolling down, the momentum was huge, and on the other side, the fists were sharp, opening and closing, with the strength of opening the mountain and gravel, the two collided directly in the middle, the fist shadows were staggered, the explosion was bursting, and the air waves aroused made the grass on the ground swing its head wildly.

"Bang!"

An incomparably violent sound came, and two figures, one large and one small, suddenly flew out upside down like a cannonball, and after smashing to the ground, the huge residual force pushed the two people out of the dirt into two ravines respectively.

After a while, the two of them got up from the dirt pit, breathing rapidly, their mouths spilling blood, and their bodies covered in mud and weeds.

The thin boy who thought he could easily solve it was on par with his own fight, it was beyond his imagination, Liu Tiexiong's face was full of disbelief.

Beichen had made a judgment on Liu Tiexiong's strength before, but in the battle just now, he urged the shapeshifting phantom with all his might, and then he couldn't defeat him with Kaishan Fist, and the strength he burst out was only stronger than he estimated.

The four eyes were facing each other, full of cold anger, and there was a strong war intent.

As soon as Beichen's mind moved, a pale cyan three-foot long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, which was the source of the conflict between Beichen and the Liu family, the Qingfeng Sword, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the sharp blade flashed with a faint cold light.

When Beichen took out the sword, Liu Tiexiong on the opposite side was also holding a tiger head knife made of pig iron in his hand at this time, the knife was six feet long, and the shape was mighty and hideous.

Beichen knows that the next collision is the moment of life and death.

He took a deep breath, put on a posture, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the sharp tip of the sword was facing the enemy, and his eyes as sharp as lightning looked directly at Liu Tiexiong.

"Qingyun Sword Technique - Splitting the Cloud Piercing the Heart!"

Beichen shouted violently, stepped on the mysterious steps under his feet, and took the Qingfeng Sword, like a swift wind and thunder, and shot away.

"Ground Split!"

Looking at the sword that came in an instant, Liu Tiexiong shouted, his center of gravity shifted downward, his hands raised the knife above his head, and the mighty tiger's head sword flashed with yellow light visible to the naked eye, carrying the momentum of opening mountains and splitting the earth.

The mad knife slashed down, and the heavy blade slashed at Beichen who stabbed with the sword first, and a hideous smile suddenly appeared on Liu Tiexiong's black charcoal-like face, and he felt that he had won this blow to the death and death.

But before he could be happy for a few seconds, a soft pop sounded in his ears, and a blood-stained, cold-glowing pale cyan sword pierced through his back, piercing his heart, piercing through his chest, and at the same time, in his horrified gaze, the figure under his giant blade disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Bang!"

The heavy knife fell to the ground, making a violent sound, and a deep crack was split on the verdant grass, and Beichen, who was standing behind him, pulled out the Qingfeng sword that penetrated Liu Tiexiong's chest and was still oozing blood, and Liu Tiexiong's tower-like figure fell to the ground abruptly, and the blood spread like the water that broke the embankment, dyeing the grass blood-red.

Looking at the boss with two eyes on Liu Tiexiong's charcoal black face, Beichen smiled, I am afraid that he had been surprised all the time before he lost his breath, why the kid who was cut by his own big knife disappeared like a shadow, and then appeared behind him strangely, and penetrated himself under the sword.

"Look, I said that you will have a bloody disaster in the near future, and you still don't believe it? If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of you!" Beichen shook his head with a little regret, and then wiped the bloodstained Qingfeng Sword clean, then squatted down, and with a drag on Liu Tiexiong's waist, he ripped off a black bag from him.

This palm-sized black bag is the space bag, the space bag is more common than the space ring, the space ring is not easy to create, and the price is expensive, so it is not a rich and noble person, it is a space bag.

After taking stock of Liu Tiexiong's space bag, there were only some ordinary healing medicines and twenty or thirty thousand gold coins in it, Beichen scolded the poor ghost angrily for a while, but thinking that this guy had not broken through the Gang Qi Realm in his thirties, he was definitely not an important person in the Liu family, and it was not bad to have such a little savings, after all, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was meat, so those gold coins were decisively accepted by Beichen, and Beichen was not interested in other items.

Count the spoils, lift Liu Tiexiong's corpse, and throw it into the Mochizuki Forest, the smell of blood emitted by the corpse will soon attract a lot of demon beasts to compete for flesh and blood, I'm afraid that after tonight, Liu Tiexiong's bones will be gone.

After doing these aftermath work, Beichen dragged his tired body away, this one consumed a lot, and he had to go into the depths of the grassland and camp again.

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In the afternoon of the next day, on the periphery of the Demon Spirit Mountain Range, there was a clearing with green grass and no traces of demon beasts and humans trampling around, Beichen carefully probed the surroundings with his divine sense, and found nothing abnormal, so he stopped here.

Although Beichen was a little tired after a long journey, he was excited when he thought that Lingling would pass on his method of quickly improving his strength next.

Yesterday's hard battle made Beichen's desire for strength unprecedentedly strong, and it was only in the face of Liu Tiexiong, who was in the ninefold body realm, that he did everything he could, and finally killed him with the weirdness of the shape-shifting phantom.

A guy like Liu Tiexiong, there are not 10,000 in Qingyun City, there are 8,000, Beichen's enemies are not only the Zhao family, but now there is another Liu family, as for Qingyunmen, he has no intention of letting go, these few can be said to be the most pinnacle forces in Qingyun County, that can be said to be as many as dogs, and the most terrifying is that there are strong people in the spirit realm.

If Beichen was given a few years, he would not take the few forces of Qingyun County in his eyes, but the sky was not as good as people wanted, and in a few months, he would inevitably start a conflict with the Zhao family, if he wanted to protect Murong Xiaoxiao, he would have to improve his strength at all costs.

"Lingling, it should be okay here!" Beichen shook his head, drained the troubles in his heart, and called out in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a delicate girl figure quietly appeared in front of Beichen.

The girl's long hair is as bright as the Milky Way, her nose is slightly upturned, her lips are like dots, her eyes are like morning stars, and her delicate body is wrapped in a gorgeous colorful skirt.

"Well, here it is!" Lingling raised his eyes and swept around, his eyes bright.

"What should I do?" Beichen rubbed his hands, looking a little eager.

Lingling ignored Beichen's eager eyes and asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "What kind of person do you think is called a strong person?"

Beichen thought for a while, and replied weakly: "The meat is thick and resistant?"

Lingling suddenly glanced at Beichen with a stupid look.

"Open...... Just kidding!" Beichen touched his nose, and then muttered: "People with strong strength, fast speed, and high defense are strong." ”

"I can't see it, you idiot still has some knowledge, but it's still a little less. Lingling continued: "Strength, speed, defense, and soul, a person who has cultivated to the extreme in these four aspects is a true powerhouse. Therefore, if you want to improve your strength as soon as possible, you only need to enhance one or more of these four aspects. ”

"Lingling, how can I improve?" Beichen asked.

Lingling didn't answer, in Beichen's puzzled gaze, Lingling slowly raised her right hand, her delicate index finger was erected, pointing upward, at her fingertips, with a strange light flashing, a drop of red black droplet-like object slowly appeared, quietly suspended above her fingertips.

"What is this?" Beichen leaned closer and stared at it, it seemed, it seemed to be a drop of blood?

"Dragon's Blood!" Lingling replied thoughtfully.

Dragons, the supreme of all beasts, are terrifying creatures above the heavens alongside the Divine, and hold the forbidden power to destroy heaven and earth.

"Dragon's blood?" Hearing this, Beichen was suddenly startled, but what the dragon hooked to, that one was not a hot treasure, let alone the dragon's blood.

Although Beichen was surprised that Lingling had dragon blood, it was not unacceptable, after all, Lingling was an omnipotent existence in his eyes.

Beichen stared at the dragon blood in her hand with burning eyes, and after a while, he suddenly frowned, and said in confusion: "This is really dragon blood, but why can't I feel the slightest power from it?"

Every creature, with the improvement of the strength realm, the power of qi and blood will also increase, so a race like the dragon race, which is born with strong strength, the power of qi and blood should be extremely strong, and it is impossible not to feel the slightest power in the blood.