There can be no further delay. A few miles away, several people dressed in uniform clothes, who should be the disciples of the sect heard the sound, and the slightly older senior brother led by him spoke: "Senior brother and sister, there is movement ahead, follow me to take a look." ”

......

"Such a big spirit fir tree, at first glance, it is very old, and it is extremely hard. ”

The rest of the disciples said.

The man in Tsing Yi at the head looked at the fist prints concave on the Lingshan tree, and was a little excited in his heart, and said: "This person is not simple, his strength is up to Wanjun, follow me to see if this person is a pair of copper tendons and iron bones." ”

"Senior brother, what ...... The tasks assigned by the sect?" asked one of the disciples.

"Looking at the horseshoe prints, I am going in the direction of the Medicine Valley, by the way, don't worry, I am a dignified Divine Sword Sect-Ghost Knife, if I want to meet him, go." ”

A few miles away, Jiang Chen was still leading the horse, and from time to time he was carrying the stones on the ground, thinking back to the punch he had just made, you must know that he had just hit the seventh weight of the eight-inch fist - Jiaoquan, and carefully comprehended the artistic conception of the moment of the punch, trying to understand the meaning of the fist and breaking through to the seventh realm.

"Boy, stop, eat some dry food and rest before leaving. Su Lao said, got up and dismounted, and ate dry food.

"Well, okay, I just gained something...... After speaking, he stepped on the several meters high spirit fir tree on the side, meditated, and gradually sank into a special artistic conception.

When Su Lao saw it, he didn't bother, he also closed his eyes on the side to recuperate, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, cultivation cannot be wasted, and great perseverance must be required, which is what a martial artist basically has.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes, and at this time he seemed to have come to the spiritual space, and there was a villain in front of him who was punching unhurriedly. The more Jiang Chen looked at it, the more it looked like an eight-inch boxing, the villain hit from the first realm of the eight-inch fist to the seventh realm, Jiang Chen was fascinated, and suddenly felt that some of the comprehension of the eight-inch fist he had played before was a little off, and it happened to be perfect at this time.

"Eight-inch fist, the advanced exercises of the yellow level, cultivated to the eightfold realm, can compete with the primary exercises of the Xuan level, but it is also a famous combat skill in ancient times, one punch out, ten thousand bones withered. The vicissitudes of life sounded, a little hoarse.

"Who are you, and how did you appear in my spiritual world. Jiang Chen was puzzled, in other words, someone suddenly had someone else talking in his head, and it was so infiltrating.

"Look at this boxing method and you have a fate, it just so happens that I also have half of the remnants here, and I will give it to you together. The voice of the ancient vicissitudes sounded again, and then fell silent, and there was no more movement.

Jiang Chen woke up from enlightenment, and felt that there was suddenly something more in his spiritual sense, and when he closed his eyes, he saw that a fist scripture had emerged, could it not be an illusion just now, it was real. In the spiritual sense, there were only three pages of the fist scripture with a trace of ancient aura, Jiang Chen tried to turn the second page with his soul power, but his cultivation was not deep enough, and his spiritual sense stinged. "The introductory eightfold realm dragon fist, turning a dragon into a dragon, shaking the mountains, you need to bathe in the dragon power to be complete. Near the end of the first page of the boxing scripture, a text appeared, which gave Jiang Chen a headache, and he had to run away when he met Jiao, return the dragon, how to practice.

Two hours of cultivation have passed in the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen simply doesn't care, at least this time he has understood the Seventh Realm Jiaoquan, which is also a big gain.

However, I still don't tell Su Lao about the outrageous thing that happened just now, after all, it is a bit unbelievable, and no one believes it.

"Boy, eat some dry food and hit the road. Su Lao meditated, suddenly opened his eyes and said.

Jiang Chen took out the dry food from the baggage and took a big bite, although the taste was not good, as tasteless as chewing wax, but it could also fill his stomach, thinking that one day he would go hunting again, and he would come back and rub a big guy.

Tilting his head, holding a water bag, he snorted and drank a few mouthfuls of sweet stream water, but his mouth was not yet cleaned.

I saw that two figures came out on the other side of the woods, and I vaguely saw the pale Su Lao, and shouted unceremoniously from a distance.

"Hey, old man, have you seen any suspicious people passing through here? ”

At a closer look, it was two hairy boys in green clothes, carrying two steel knives at their waists, one of them was a little fierce and vicious, and there was a scar on his face.

When Jiang Chen heard this, he looked sideways, and his spiritual sense swept over the two of them, and it turned out to be two high-level martial artists of the Refining Realm, which was a bit interesting.

"Where did the mourning dog come from, the barking is really ugly. ”

Su Lao didn't bother to move his fingers.

In the eyes of the master of the Spirit Building Realm, he could suppress it with one hand, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Heh, old man, scolding who is a dog, it's crooked, junior brother, go on, chop and feed the spirit beast with a knife. Said the man with the scar on his face.

"Old man, if you want to blame it, blame your bad life, provoke my senior brother, my Divine Sword Sect is also a sect with a head and a face, don't blame me. "Another humane.

Then, he pulled out the steel knife, mixed with a pale yellow aura, and the knife technique had the potential to split the sky, but for him, it was far from it, but it should not be underestimated, and he slashed at Su Lao.

Jiang Chen jumped in front of Su Lao with an arrow step, shook his wrist, and blocked it with the heavy Hailou stone bracer, which shocked him and retreated, and the blade kept trembling.

"If you want to move Su Lao, pass my level first, miscellaneous fish. Jiang Chen looked at the high-level man in the Refining Realm in front of him and teased.

"Haha, I beat the old one, and here comes the small one. However, a small casual cultivation of the same level also dared to brush the tiger whiskers of the Divine Sword Sect, and today let you see what a knife is. ”

The man in Tsing Yi swept his senses, saw through Jiang Chen's strength, and laughed.

After that, the man clenched the handle of the knife, the steel knife was mixed with a powerful wave of qi, with nearly 10,000 catties of strength, and a flexible knife technique, slashing at Jiang Chen, wanting to split it alive. If it was changed to the Jiang family, he might have been invincible, but even if Jiang Chen had no weapons to make his fist, how could the Hailou stone bracer be touched by a mere steel knife.

Jiang Chen stepped forward violently, dodging slightly sideways, and every time the blade was exactly an inch away from him, like a monkey. Jiang Chen only used fifty percent of his strength, and when he was in the outer gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he heard that the sword technique of the Divine Sword Sect was stable, with endless changes, and it was quite subtle, and he also wanted to try if it was as powerful as the rumors said.

The man didn't exert all his strength, and was a little surprised that a casual cultivation was not simple, and it seemed that there was a lot of chance, and it seemed that he had to be serious.

"The first form of the lapis sword method is unstoppable!"

The man suddenly increased his strength, and the pale yellow aura accumulated on the blade, glowing with cold light, and jumped several meters high, holding the steel knife and jumping down, vaguely unstoppable.

"The fist is five inches away, shock!"

Jiang Chen was not in a hurry, stood with his hands in his hands, and punched the fifth weight of the eight-inch fist with a single punch, the steel knife collided with the bracer, and a spark was released, and the man's body was fixed in mid-air, and he fell into a stalemate.

After three breaths, Jiang Chen increased his strength, and the man was shocked and flew a few meters away.

Shouted: "Get out!"

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi was knocked away and landed on one knee, unable to withstand the huge force, as if he had been hit by a bluestone. The steel knife kept trembling, his brows tightened, and when he looked at his hands, the tiger's mouth was dripping blood and staining the hilt red.

The fierce man in Tsing Yi couldn't stand it anymore.

Cheekily shouted: "The kid is actually cheating, junior brother, I will help you." ”

"Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother is not even able to beat this little-known loose cultivator boy, but he is just careless for a while. ”

The man in Tsing Yi shook his arm casually, and the blood beads from the tiger's mouth were scattered back like raindrops, dripping on the ground, looking a little infiltrating.

"Careless? If you have the ability to do two more tricks, what are you barking at there, and you are verbose like a girl. ”

Jiang Chen said with a disdainful expression.

The eyes of the man in Tsing Yi were bloodshot, as if his arrogance had been touched, and the knife man must have the heart to be arrogant.

It seems that he is not lightly angry.