Here, the battle between Zhao Gang and the masked men had long since ended, and the old man was holding his hands behind his back, looking at He Leng who was vomiting and smiling slightly.

Behind him, a group of people were scattered all over the place, most of the masked scarves were scattered, all of them were blood-stained chests, some supported each other, and some were lying on the ground without knowing who was going on, all looking at Zhao Gang with a shocked face.

At this time, if they still don't know that they have encountered a character they can't afford to provoke, then these decades of cultivation can be regarded as a wasted practice.

The legendary 1 in 1,000 probability is to let this group of guys run into it!

Now that life and death are controlled by the old man, everyone watched He Leng punch through the big man's head with a fist, and they didn't dare to take a mouthful, for fear that the old guy would not like it, and his own life would be over.

At this time, it was also seen that the old man had no intention of taking their lives, but he still did not dare to be careless.

Legend has it that this kind of old monster generally has a strange temperament, and at this time it looks smiling, who dares to guarantee that the other party will not show a hot hand in the next moment?

He Leng vomited out the last bit of vomit in his stomach, the meal in the morning was eaten in vain, a mouth of bitterness, there was still a trace of pale green crystal liquid hanging on the corner of his lips, it was the little guy's bile!

"Gross. ”

Still retching from time to time, the little guy walked to Zhao Gang's side with teary eyes.

"Well, there will inevitably be firsts in life, and since you have stepped into the cultivation world, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later. Zhao Gang stroked He Leng's head lovingly.

Huang Yu did not participate in the battle, carefully supported the fourth senior brother, her fourth senior brother by Zhao Gang's palm, the ribs were broken, the internal organs were displaced, and the blood in the mouth was gushing with a slight movement, she saw the injury and knew that she and the others were kicked to the iron plate today, and she had no choice but to pray that there would be a miracle among the people who were fighting, but she did not dare to join the battle anyway.

"Each person leaves an arm, and this matter will be revealed!" After a while, Zhao Gang sighed slightly and said slowly.

Everyone was happy and their faces were sad and angry, helpless, at this moment, the shape shì was stronger than people, and they each drew their sharp blades.

"Poof"!

"Poof"!

"Poof"!

......

There was a sound of sharp weapons leaving the body, and dozens of arms appeared on the ground.

Everyone didn't say a word, as if they had cut off their own arm, stared at Zhao Gang, and left one by one under the old man's wave of his hand like driving away flies.

"That girl, didn't you hear the old man's words just now?"

Huang Yu supported the fourth senior brother and walked towards the dragon's mouth with the crowd, the only exception was that the arms of the two of them were still growing on their bodies.

"Sir, be forgiving and forgiving. ”

Huang Yu gritted his teeth secretly, turned around when he heard the words, and said with a bitter mouth.

"If it were on your side at this time, would you also talk like this?" Zhao Gang's voice turned cold.

"But I didn't do it, little girl. She was still arguing with herself.

Zhao Gang's voice was even more indifferent: "If you really can't do it, you can ask your companions to help you." ”

Huang Yu looked at the cruel faces of the people around him, and shuddered in his heart for no reason, listening to the indifferent voice on the other side that seemed to come from hell, he knew that the old guy was really angry, tears instantly burst out of his eyes, and he looked at the fourth senior brother with tears in his eyes, and shouted: "Senior brother......"

"Moving...... Let's do it, win or lose, more ...... Say more...... Unhelpful. The fourth senior brother was too seriously injured, and every time he said a word, a pool of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Wow"!

Sword unsheathed!

"Poof"!

"Uh-huh!"

The fourth senior brother snorted and immediately fainted.

Huang Yu held the bloody sword, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and swung it down hard at his arm.

"Poof"

......

"Dare...... Dare to ask the old ...... Sir, Sennya?"

"You may not have heard of the old man's name, and you don't deserve to know it. ”

"Aoyama...... If you don't change it, you will ...... later."

The woman was also resolute, and her name was unsuccessful, so she immediately stopped pestering, and staggered away with her senior brother who had woken up leisurely.

This place should not stay for a long time, and in an instant, everyone walked cleanly, leaving only the stumps and several unlucky short-lived ghost corpses.

The morning mist gradually dissipated, and the sun sprinkled brightly on the grandchildren, creating a five-colored halo.

The strange wind rose again, bringing up dead leaves and filling the sky again, and the air was filled with a monstrous smell of blood.

One old and one young, slowly passed through the dead leaves flying in mid-air, and gradually disappeared at the exit of Longmen Town.

......

Sunset.

In the middle of the barren mountains, beside the winding paths.

Zhao Gang and He Leng sat on the ground, and a bonfire was lit in front of them. Not far from the two of them, a clear stream flowed into the distance, and the fish in the stream were panicked, bringing up a little mud and sand, and the fish scales and internal organs scraped off the shore were especially visible.

On the bonfire, several washed fatty brook fish are dripping with hot oil, and the sound of "zi" drips into the fire, which makes the bonfire burn more vigorously and adds to the smell of meat.

Zhao Gang looked at He Leng with amusement as he had just eaten a bite of fish, then turned his head to the side and retched.

A pot of wine appeared in his hand at dusk, and he first took a few big sips of the grilled fish, and shouted "Beautiful!" Then he stuffed the wine jug into He Leng's arms and said with a smile: "After a few sips, your stomach will feel better!"

He Leng stared curiously at the ring on his grandfather's finger a few times, and from time to time grandpa would conjure up an item from it.

"Don't look at it, this thing is not something you can afford now, there is no certain cultivation as a barrier, and wearing it is harmful and useless. ”

Zhao Gang laughed amusedly, the little guy's idea of beating his own space ring is not a day or two!

"Alas, seeing you make a move this morning, it was called a panic, and grandpa remembered that it has been more than three months since your kid stepped on the threshold of cultivation, but he didn't have a single martial art, which was grandpa's negligence!" Zhao Gang had a rare look of embarrassment on his face.

"What!?"

He Leng hugged a wine jug, his little face was flushed, and he said in a daze.

Zhao Gang closed his eyes slowly, his divine sense searched in the ring for a while, and threw out an old ancient book for a while: "Give!" Remember to return it to me after reading it. ”

"Wow!"

In a drunken daze, after seeing the contents of the ancient books clearly, He Leng let out a strange scream, threw one hand to the back of his head, and the wine jug was still in the middle of the pot without knowing it.

"You loser!"

The angry Zhao Gang slapped his palm on the little guy's head, and got up tremblingly to find the wine jug.

"Qi Chopping Formula"!

The three ancient characters on the ancient book were reflected in He Leng's eyes, and as the page was opened, He Leng's wine gradually woke up, his mind became clear, and the complete content of the tea was recited in his little head, and the book was thrown back to Zhao Gang who was sitting back next to the fire.

Zhao Gang sighed in his heart, a genius who has never forgotten, I don't know which one gave birth to such a demon, but unfortunately his fate was bumpy, and he was separated from his parents since he was a child......

"Integrate yourself first, and ask me tomorrow if you don't know anything. ”

Zhao Gang muttered, and walked sideways beside the bonfire with the wine jug in his arms, and after a while, the snoring gradually started.

"Qi Chopping Technique", which is the best in the introductory martial arts. Suitable for the practice of monks in the two primary realms of Qi refining period and soul condensation realm, this martial art is divided into three layers, the first layer: battle swordsmanship. This layer is the method of sword fighting, which is said to be the inspiration of the founder of "Chopping Qi Jue" when he was a teenager watching birds and cranes frolicking, this swordsmanship imitates the trajectory of almost all flying monsters in one, and there are few opponents in the same realm after learning.

The second layer: Qi Slashing Technique. Once cast, it can cut off the supply of aura around the monk in the qi refining period, and the main source of energy for the monk in the qi refining period is to 'turn the spirit into a yuan', without the supply of aura, if the person is wasted, let the caster cast it, and under certain conditions, you can skip the level of challenge.

The third layer: Soul Scattering. After practice, the soul condensed by the Soul Condensing Realm cultivator can be scattered, and the light realm will fall back to the Qi refining period, and the heavy one will die. Note: This layer can only be practiced when you reach the Soul Condensing Realm, and you can't practice at will during the Qi refining period, be cautious!

He Leng sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, replaying the practice of swordsmanship in his mind, his palms naturally hanging down to his knees to the sky, and gradually, his body and mind were all integrated into it.

The aura around suddenly moved, first hovering above He Leng's head, and then more and more aura, after the aura compression reached a peak, it suddenly seemed to find a place to vent, the center suddenly sinked, and gradually formed a funnel-shaped, all the aura compressed to the extreme escaped the whirlpool, and rushed in with a peep at the Baihui acupoint!

He Leng's body trembled suddenly, and the aura that came in an instant pulsed his meridians to pieces, but fortunately, it was not the first time he felt this kind of heart-piercing pain, He Leng immediately let go of his body and slowly absorbed it.

The spirit of heaven and earth is like the wind, I have a post in my heart, let him wind come to the mountain, sit alone in the wind......

The mantra was gently chanted out of his mouth, and the painful color on He Leng's face gradually disappeared, accompanied by the pleasure of meridian swelling pain, and the aura that poured in behind him swept through his body, and also began to repair his damaged meridians.

As the peak of the aura storm had passed, He Leng once again felt that the empty dantian was filled with aura, and the third order of qi refining had arrived!

Cutting off the input of the follow-up excess aura, He Leng secretly felt his cultivation at the moment, well, yes, the third-order peak. To his surprise, he didn't expect to reach the peak of the third order of qi refining all of a sudden, it seems that as long as all the spiritual energy in the dantian is refined, with the filling of the spiritual energy outside, the fourth order of qi refining is a matter of course.

When I opened my eyes, it was already dawn.

I didn't expect that a whole night of hard work had passed this time, and I didn't feel that time had passed at all, no wonder my grandfather said that the higher the cultivation, the longer the meditation, and some seniors often retreated for months or even years, which seems to be true.

"Hehehe......"

"Hahahaha......"

He Leng's wanton laughter startled countless birds in the forest!

"Porphyry"!

A fishbone struck him on the back of the head, and He Leng's smug laughter stopped abruptly.

"What are the ghosts howling in the early morning?

"Ugh!"

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