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"Damn, isn't this the apprentice martial artist from yesterday?"

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On the mountain path leading to the sarin, the stunned screams of the warriors were heard.

Zhou Li just looked at the other party and showed a smile, that is, he continued to move towards the sarin, and in a moment, disappeared into the dense jungle.

It wasn't until Zhou Li disappeared that these warriors reacted.

"Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?"

It is said that after being so seriously injured yesterday, I was able to pick up a life, I don't know how many people will be afraid of the sarin, and when they have not cultivated to a certain level, they will not dare to set foot in the sarin lightly again. But the apprentice martial artist in front of him broke this rule, and just one night later, like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, he entered the sarin again.

What's more, is he alone?

This scene gave these warriors too much surprise and shock.

When the sunset fell again, the trainee warrior who was dragging his wounds in the setting sun once again appeared in the warriors' field of vision.

Day 1.

The next day.

Day 3.

As if constantly stimulating people's nerves, for five days in a row, they could always see Zhou Li enter the sarin alone in the early morning, and come back with a bloody body in the evening, and the cycle went round and round.

However, attentive people can still appear.

Every day, Zhou Li's wounds are decreasing, and the confidence on his face is getting stronger and stronger.

With the arrival of the fifth day, Zhou Li was no longer covered in blood as he was a few days ago, except for some torn clothes.

Instead of returning empty-handed a few days ago, from the fifth day, the hands of this trainee martial artist gradually had the fur of prey.

This scene, like a legend, is known to everyone in the entire station.

Young, nearly twenty years old, from the city.

In Ruoda's departure from the city, it seems that only the rumored Young Master Zhou is left who meets this condition.

Some people had already recognized Zhou Li, and the expressions on their faces were as if they had seen a ghost.

When did Young Master Zhou become so crazy and completely disregard his own life?

After thinking about it, it is not difficult to think of the one-month deadline given by Zhou Hengan when he was in the arena that day.

......

Leaving the city of Zhou's home.

"Oh, and that kind of thing?"

Zhou Hengan had a stunned look on his face, and he seemed to be in disbelief: "You mean, Zhou Li entered Shalin alone, and he was covered in injuries and blood every day?"

"Deacon, indeed. A warrior replied respectfully.

Zhou Hengan's brows furrowed, this Zhou Li was really bold, he didn't know that with his strength, he would enter Shalin, die nine times or be alone, and be able to survive, I don't know what shit luck he had, but apparently reported that he had been able to come back alive for six consecutive days.

One is luck, the second can be attributed to luck, but the third and fourth can definitely not be attributed to luck.

"Hahaha, good, good. ”

A trainee martial artist can come back alive from Shalin Linhai alone for six consecutive days, based on this alone, no matter how low his strength is, he is worthy of Zhou Hengan's admiration.

At least in the entire city, there is still no one who has the courage to do this under this one strength, and it has been for several days.

"Deacon, do you want to send someone to bring him back, in the city, our Zhou family is about to become a laughing stock because of him. ”

Hearing the words of his subordinates, Zhou Hengan's eyes narrowed and he stood in front of the window.

"No, let him go, whether he lives or dies depends on his creation. ”

......

Zhoujia training ground.

Dozens of children of the Zhou family were training in combat skills, and under the sun, there was a sword and sword shadow.

Under a tree, a subordinate whispered a message.

"Zhou Li, this waste. ”

Zhou Wei stood up suddenly, threw the war knife in his hand fiercely, and shot into the trunk of the tree next to him with a thud. With a gleam in his eyes, he said, "Are you saying that this waste hasn't died several times and has come back alive?"

"Young Master Wei, yes. ”

Zhou Wei sneered: "This waste is really lucky, but it's just good luck, waste is still waste." Let me ask you, has his strength increased?"

"This ...... It is rumored that he is still in the stage of apprenticeship as a martial artist. ”

"Haha, I'll just say, he's just dying now, half a month before the deadline, he has no room to turn over. ”

Zhou Wei walked to the trunk of the tree, pulled out the battle knife, and said lightly: "Don't pay attention to him, even if he can stay in the Zhou family by luck, he won't be able to make any waves." ”

Zhou Li is not a threat to him at all.

He, Zhou Wei, is still a genius in the Zhou family, and no one can replace him.

It's not that he is conceited, people who can reach the fifth rank of martial artists at this age are only ten people who leave the city.

And he is no longer just a martial artist of the fifth order, but is about to break through the sixth order.

The throne of genius on the first day of leaving the city belonged to him Zhou Wei.

"In the future, the Zhou master of the Zhou family will be my Zhou Wei. ”

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhou Wei slashed out, and the terrifying power made the war knife almost tear the air.

......

Su family.

"Miss, it's not good, Zhou Li's ...... He ......"

Qiu Yue stepped on broken steps and ran in in a panic.

Inside the room, a quiet girl frowned slightly, but stood up suddenly: "Zhou Li, he ...... How's he doing?"

Thinking of Zhou Li, who is weak on the outside but strong on the inside, Su Wanyi is most worried about whether Zhou Li will not be able to bear it and do something stupid under the huge pressure. The death of her parents, the white eyes left in the Zhou family, and the great pressure on her heart, Su Wanyi understood best.

Qiu Yue said the news she heard bit by bit, it was rumored that Young Master Zhou went into the sarin every day and wanted to die?

"This ......"

Su Wanyi was shocked, and immediately took down a thin sword from the wall in the room, and said, "No, I'm going to see him." ”

"Miss, wait for me. Qiu Yue chased out.

Outside the door, Su Wanyi's figure paused.

A tall figure stood in front of her, with an angry look on his face: "Stop. ”

"Brother, I'm ......" Su Wanyi pinched the thin sword in her hand.

Su Yunan's face was like frost, and he said, "Why are you going?"

"Zhou is away from him......" Su Wanyi was a little at a loss, even Qiuyue, who came out behind, didn't dare to take a breath.

Su Yunan sneered and said, "As soon as I hear the news of this waste, I know what you will think. I tell you to stay at home honestly, and you can't go anywhere. If you are a woman's family, if it spreads, we are afraid that the face of our Su family will be lost. Don't forget it, we're just in the middle of the room, and if the others blame it, even I will be unlucky. ”

"Miss!"

Qiu Yue whispered in the back, but she knew that the people of the Su family were all opposed.

Su Wanyi bit her lip, and the hand holding the thin sword was shaking.

......

In an inn at the Shalin Station.

Zhou Li took the torn clothes, and his originally white skin was now much darker, not to mention, almost no piece of his body was intact. Either there were scars, or bruises, and even some of the wounds were still bloodshot.

It's been six days.

In these six days, Zhou Li spent it in hell.

The endless impact, the pain that seemed to tear apart the soul, the scars all over the body.

But this kind of effort, Zhou Li thinks it is worth it.

At this moment, after changing his clothes, Zhou Lipan sat on the bed.

The sea of qi in his body has now become a dam that bursts the embankment, and the surging qi is attacking the meridians in Zhou Li's body, constantly expanding the meridians.

The running mental method was unimpeded, and the qi in the meridians finally obeyed Zhou Li's command.

"Horn!"

The sound of bones shattering came from his body, but Zhou Li knew that it was just a sound formed when the meridians expanded.

After more than ten years of stagnation, the accumulation formed a vast sea of qi, with a surging force, like a dragon out of trouble, roared and swept over.

Rumble!

It was like an illusion, but that sense of power came from every cell.

And that's not all.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Almost every time, there is a qualitative leap in power.

The power of the vigorous attack constantly transformed Zhou Li's meridians, breaking through three levels in a row.