"Very good, the Heavenly Monument Mark is about to become small, and I have also broken through to the eighth stage, and the next step is to cultivate the Iron Cloth Touch Suit. Chu Hao's eyes were shining, his eyes were firm, and he immediately cultivated the iron-clad touch suit.

This martial art is difficult to practice, and it requires a large amount of gold and iron essence as raw materials, but fortunately, Bai Gu used a sword before his death, leaving a sword that contains the essence of gold and iron.

Chu Hao was originally a little hesitant, because weapons are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, there is a difference between divine soldiers and mortal soldiers, and a good weapon is as rare as peerless martial arts.

I don't know the strength of Bai Gu before his death, but the long sword he left behind is definitely not simple, even if it is not a divine soldier, it definitely belongs to the upper class among mortal soldiers, the cold light above is dazzling, and when the sword is drawn, there is an invisible killing aura in the air.

However, think about the fact that although the sword is sharp, with its own strength, it is impossible to use it openly, so it is better to use it to cultivate defensive martial arts and increase your chances of winning in a decisive battle.

Chu Hao picked up the long sword and cultivated according to the exercises recorded on the rotten cloth, and slowly, a stream of Gengjin qi emerged from the long sword's body, which was absorbed by him and drilled into his body.

Wisps of Gengjin edges were intertwined, and finally attached to the surface of Chu Hao's skin, faintly echoing his qi and blood, as long as he gently operated his qi and blood, he could control these gold and iron essences to form protection.

And the long sword was sucked up of the essence of gold and iron, and suddenly lost its luster, as if it had been corroded, and became a pile of rotten iron.

Chu Hao stood up and felt that the surface of his skin contained some kind of strange power, invisibly protecting himself, which was the defensive power of the iron-clad touch suit.

"A sword can only be used to preliminarily cultivate the iron coat touch suit, and it seems that we will have to collect some more gold and iron things in the future. He whispered to himself.

Although this long sword is extraordinary, the iron-clad touch suit is meant to cover the whole body, so after the gold and iron essence contained in it is evenly shared, it is immediately a little insufficient.

But fortunately, it has finally been preliminarily trained, and this defensive force will play a turning point at the critical moment of the battle.

"Okay, I don't know how long it has been, it's time to go out!" Chu Hao's eyes were blazing, and he walked out along the road he came.

It was murmuring outside, and it was sunny at the moment, and he walked up the river, trying to get out of here as quickly as possible.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a domineering tiger roar rushed towards him, and it turned out to be a blood-patterned tiger drinking water by the river, which happened to meet Chu Hao head-on.

"No, is my luck so weak?" Chu Hao's eyes were stunned, a little incredulous, he didn't expect that he had just obtained the Night Spirit Bead and the Iron Cloth Touch Suit Martial Arts, and the next moment he was going to face the Blood Pattern Tiger.

This made him feel bitter in his heart, because the Blood-Striped Tiger was a fierce beast that could be compared to a powerhouse in the Enlightenment Realm, and it was naturally fierce, the most brutal and bloodthirsty.

Seeing Chu Hao, the Blood Pattern Tiger suddenly roared and rushed towards him, and in an instant, a fierce aura rushed towards him, making Chu Hao almost suffocate.

With a "hum", the Heavenly Monument Mark glowed in time, suppressing the panic in Chu Hao's heart, and he immediately calmed down, calmed down and avoided to the side.

But the blood-streaked tiger is a natural predator, and it is skilled in pounce on food, and when it sees that it does not pounce on Chu Hao, it immediately swings its tail, like a steel whip sweeping over, the strong wind blows on its face, and the air seems to be about to be dissected.

With a bang, Chu Hao didn't have time to dodge, so he could only try his best to use the Iron and Blood Thirteen Forms, fusing the power of the Heavenly Monument Seal to seal and collide with the tiger's tail.

In an instant, an irresistible huge force poured into his body, causing him to fall backwards involuntarily, and was swept out by the force of the tiger tail.

Fortunately, the iron-clad touch suit was launched in time to block the killing move attached to the tiger's tail, so he was not injured, but he was also churning in blood and uncomfortable.

The Blood Striped Tiger was furious, a kid with a strong body realm was actually able to remain intact under his own pounce, which was a provocation to it.

"Roaring ......"

Its eyes showed a fierce light, and it continued to rush up with a wild roar, a pair of tiger claws went straight to Chu Hao's heart, and there was a cold cold light flashing on it, as if it could split mountains and stones.

"Kill!"

Chu Hao also drank coldly, poured all the power of the Heavenly Monument Mark into his fist, and cast the Iron Blood Thirteen Styles towards the Blood Pattern Tiger.

Fight violence with violence, and in the face of a fierce beast like the Bloodstriped Tiger, if you want to get rid of it, there is no other way than to defeat it with absolute strength.

The Thirteen Styles of Iron Blood are the basic martial arts that all the disciples of the Iron Cloak Sect will know, and there is not even a clear name for the move, but when it is unfolded by Chu Haoshi, there is a feeling of being reborn.

Under the urging of the Heavenly Monument Imprint, the thirteen-style flowing clouds and flowing water unfolded smoothly in Chu Hao's hands, colliding fiercely with the Blood-Patterned Tiger, and the two fought fiercely, and for a while, the Blood-Patterned Tiger couldn't help Chu Hao.

"Roar—"

The Blood Striped Tiger was furious, and it couldn't take Chu Hao one after another, which made it feel ashamed, as the top existence among the fierce beasts in the canyon, how could it have suffered such humiliation, and it had not been able to kill a creature weaker than itself for so long.

Under the anger, its forehead glowed, and the blood-colored king pattern engraved on it flashed automatically, as if it had opened a vertical eye, and a red light shot out from it, hitting Chu Hao directly.

"Blood-eroding light!" Chu Hao's face changed drastically, and in an instant, a sense of death enveloped him, sending chills down his spine.

This is the Blood-Striped Tiger's nirvana, and it is also one of its talents, it has the power to erode flesh and blood, and can make the flesh and blood of living beings dry up.

"Whew!"

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind in the air, and a white cold light shot out at a speed as fast as lightning, blocking the attack of the Blood-Striped Tiger, and continued to rush towards the Blood-Striped Tiger.

"Roaring ......"

The blood-streaked tiger roared, with a frightened look in its eyes, and turned to escape, but it was too late, and the cold light flickered, coiling around it.

In an instant, several blood marks emerged from the Blood Pattern Tiger's body, and its entire huge body also collapsed in the next moment, scattering into a pile of flesh, and blood spurted out from the blood marks, splashing several blood mist in the air.

The next moment, a graceful woman fluttered in the wind and slowly landed in front of Chu Hao, her willow eyebrows were like the moon, her thin lips were ruddy, her eyebrows were clear, and her head was full of green silk shawls hanging down, like a black waterfall.

And that cold light also returned to her hand, and it turned out to be a bamboo sword as cold as frost.

It's not that the beauty Chu Hao has never seen it, but this kind of beauty with a temperament that floats out of the dust and looks like an immortal descending to the earth is really amazing.

Chu Hao knew that this must be the core disciple of the inner sect, otherwise he would not have such a strong strength, and he could kill the Blood Pattern Tiger so lightly.

He hurriedly clenched his fists and said to the woman: "Thank you Senior Sister for helping, I don't know what Senior Sister's name is?"

The woman didn't answer, but looked at Chu Hao with blazing eyes, her beautiful eyes flashed, and there was a surprise in her expression that couldn't be hidden, and asked, "How did you do it?"

"What and how?" Chu Hao frowned, scratched his head a little puzzled, and said, "I don't understand what you're saying?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was in a bit of a hurry and didn't make her words clear.

She opened her lips lightly and chuckled: "My name is Han Mengyan, just now I saw you perform the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Forms, I don't know how you made the Iron-Blood Thirteen Styles change like that?"

"Han Mengyan, are you the core disciple Han Mengyan?" Chu Hao first frowned and thought, and then his expression perked up, thinking of a person-Han Mengyan, the core disciple of the Iron Cloak Sect.

He was shocked in his heart, but also had a trace of excitement, Han Mengyan is a legend in the Iron Cloth Gate, and for the disciples of the outer sect, it is even more unattainable, he didn't expect that he would meet a real person.

At the same time, there was also a vigilance in his heart, but he didn't expect that just now he fused the Heavenly Tablet Mark to perform the Thirteen Forms of Iron and Blood, and he was actually seen by Han Mengyan the changes.

Although Han Mengyan saved himself, the Heavenly Monument Exercise was a matter of importance, and it was impossible for him to leak it out if he shouldn't say it.

"That's right, what's the problem?" replied Han Mengyan, his face calm and calm.

"It's nothing, it's just," Chu Hao replied, pretending to widen his eyes in confusion, and said suspiciously, "My name is Chu Hao, as for the Thirteen Styles of Iron and Blood, isn't this the basic martial arts of this sect, it's simple, how can there be any changes?"

"The Thirteen Styles of Iron and Blood are indeed the basic martial arts of this sect, but the foundation is the foundation, and it can be selected as the basic martial arts, so it naturally has its secrets. Han Mengyan shook his head and replied, disagreeing with Chu Hao's statement, "For example, didn't you push this set of basic martial arts to another realm just now?"

"Senior sister said with a smile, how can I have such a ability to achieve the state you said. However, I don't know what the mystery of the Thirteen Forms of Iron Blood is?" Chu Hao asked.

The foundation is fundamental, he naturally knows, but listening to Han Mengyan's tone, this set of iron-blooded thirteen styles does not seem to be simple, and there are other secrets, which makes him very curious.

Han Mengyan glanced at him lightly and said with a smile: "Since it is called a mystery, then of course I can't say it so lightly." However, if you are willing to tell me how you made the Thirteen Forms of Iron and Blood bring about the kind of change you just had, I can tell you the secret. ”

Chu Hao's face froze, and he still didn't believe in himself when he said it, and wanted to ask him the secret of his transformation into the Iron and Blood Thirteen Style.

He shook his head a little helplessly, it was absolutely impossible for him to reveal the secret of the Heavenly Monument. But he vaguely felt that the mystery of the Iron Blood Thirteen was very important to him.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Chu Hao raised his head again, looked at Han Mengyan, and said, "You said that my Iron Blood Thirteen Form has undergone some changes, but I don't know about this, and I can't say why." However, I can tell you some of my thoughts during my cultivation, and I may have the answers you want. ”

"Oh, what is your idea?" Han Mengyan asked, being intrigued by Chu Hao.

You must know that different ideas will bring different inspirations to people, especially for people like her who are stuck in a bottleneck, sometimes a good idea can bring more effect than a peerless martial art.