Jiang Shan did not play the seventh round, to be precise, he did not play the seventh round of "Breaking Mountain Boxing" completely, and after only three punches, his offensive came to an abrupt end.

The divine dragon on Le Lao's fist was finally completely smashed by Jiangshan in the third punch and turned into a rain of streamers. But Le Lao's fist still hit Jiang Shan's chest, without the punch of the dragon snake, the strength is also extraordinary.

Jiang Shan's skin like green iron was not smashed, leaving only a shallow fist mark. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Jiang Shan's body fell out of a zhang, and he slid on the ground for three steps before he stopped his body. There was no injury on the surface of his skin, but his internal organs were really injured, and although it was not serious, he still vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, that's good!" Le Lao walked over and stretched out his hand, showing unprecedented friendliness.

His fist was clenched in his sleeve, and Jiang Shan smelled a faint smell of blood, and a drop of blood was flowing out of his clenched fist.

"It turns out that he was also injured!" Jiang Shan was helped up, and Le Lao said in his ear: "You saw it?"

Jiang Shan knew what he meant and nodded.

Le Lao gave him a rather stern look, and then said softly: "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise the old man will have a way to torture you to death in the future!"

Jiang Shan sweated wildly in his heart, this old man is dead to save face, and he wants to blackmail himself!

However, he didn't care about this, if he said it, it would inevitably cause a lot of trouble, and as soon as he entered the "Sword Valley", his reputation would definitely rise, but then what? What practical effect could it get? Probably many people would be afraid of him, some would scold him, and some would even challenge him, and that's all. He doesn't want a false name that doesn't have any actual rewards. Even if the old man didn't remind him, he wouldn't say it, what he cared about now was not this matter at all, but there was another thing that made him puzzled, and even faintly made him a little afraid.

This incident was the reason for his sudden defeat, and it was also one thing that he had to solve immediately.

In fact, just now when the sixth round of "Mountain Breaking Boxing" was about to end, Jiang Shan had already made up his mind, and after this round, he admitted defeat. Because he already felt that the spiritual power in his body was already a little weak, and he could only support one round at most, and if he continued to fight, it was likely to be a lose-lose situation. Of course, that was on the premise that Le Lao no longer used higher-level power.

After six rounds of "Mountain Breaking Boxing", he was about to jump out of the battle group and admit defeat, but at this time, he suddenly encountered an unprecedented problem. I don't know why, the spiritual power in his body suddenly stopped listening to his command, and all kinds of negative emotions came to his head, and in the end, he only condensed the word "kill" in his mind. He found that since the word "kill" appeared, he seemed to have lost some control of his body, and at the same time, the black aura in the meridians, the six acupoints, suddenly ran wildly, and the ink cloud in the Purple Mansion Dantian was a little weak, but it suddenly thickened again in an instant, and then the rain in the ink cloud fell wildly, more violently than ever,

With the crazy influx of rain, the sea of ink on the ground suddenly beat slowly without warning, and every beat coincided with the beat of the heartbeat of the rivers and mountains, and it seemed that there was also a heart beating slowly and vigorously in that sea of ink.

Every time Mo Hai jumped, Jiang Shan felt that his own control was weakened, and the negative emotions in his mind seemed to be tumbling like boiling water, torturing him half to death, and in the end, he even gave birth to an extremely short and strange picture: under the starry sky, there were thousands of headless dead bodies floating in the sky.

This picture is too weird, the sky is full of stars, and the whole world seems to be in absolute silence, rows of headless corpses, lined up in a river of corpses, floating and sinking in the sky.

It was this picture that stimulated Jiang Shan's instinctive fear, and in an instant, he bit his tongue fiercely, bringing his consciousness back to his mind, at this time, his seventh round of "Mountain Breaking Fist" had reached the third punch, before his spiritual power had been consumed, after the previous two punches were squandered wildly, the spiritual power in his body had almost reached the stage of running out of oil. At this time, as soon as he regained consciousness, the third punch was desperately contained, and the old boy felt that the momentum of his fist suddenly weakened, and at this time, his "Shenlong Fist" had actually been broken, and it was purely instinctive to subconsciously continue to punch this punch.

Jiang Shan was really powerless to resist, and was directly smashed away by his punch.

Jiang Shan found that something was wrong with him before, in the battle with Hong Tao, he had a strong urge to kill, at that time he only thought that this was because of the "Devil's Trick", but now? It must still be the "Devil's Trick", but it's not as simple as he imagined, this cultivation trick is very evil, and he actually wants to control his consciousness?

This is absolutely unacceptable to him.

He had always known that the cultivation of the Demon Technique was dangerous, but he had never thought that it would be so dangerous. At this time, he was a little hesitant, whether he still needed to cultivate this method.

Whether to give up or accept it is quite difficult for Jiang Shan to decide, but now is obviously not the time for him to think about it.

All the people in the field couldn't help but let out an "oh" at the moment when Jiangshan was shot away, and anyone could hear it, which was a deep regret from everyone.

Jiang Shan was still defeated, and he didn't create a miracle after all, and all of them were somewhat disappointed, both ordinary disciples and testers.

Du Zhong let out a long breath of relief.

"It's better to be defeated!"

To tell the truth, Jiang Shan fell into that inexplicable emotion just now, and he was the only one who felt it, and it was clearly the breath of the devil! It was not an ordinary demon, but that kind of supreme demon, even he had an inexplicable tremor at that moment.

If Jiang Shan defeats Le Lao, he will definitely become the focus of the entire "Sword Valley", then the secret of his body will be revealed one day, and he will definitely be in a catastrophe at that time.

For some reason, Jiang Shan hasn't said a word to him yet, but Du Chong feels that he must be close to this person, not only because he has a secret similar to him in his body, but also because he really thinks this person is very interesting. Even if they haven't met with each other or said a word, it doesn't affect his appreciation of the country at all.

He was very sure that with Jiangshan, this "Sword Valley" would no longer be as boring as before.

However, everything must be hidden from the secrets of his body.

"Jiang Shan, congratulations on passing the introductory test!" a test officer said with a pleasant face, "In addition to cultivation, do you have any other specialties?"

Jiang Shan replied honestly: "I have learned to manufacture military uniforms!"

The man immediately put on a very surprised expression, and the connection was seamless: "You also studied armor manufacturing, and are you now a certified armor master through the guild?"

"Not yet!"

The man's tone changed: "It doesn't matter if you don't, with your cultivation talent, it is estimated that it will be a matter of time before you become a military armor master, and our Sword Valley also has its own armor guild, and when the time comes, it will be necessary to certify one!"

The man reached out and took out a jade plaque from the wall, and with a flash of spiritual power, he recorded a series of messages.

"Jiang Shan, fourteen years old, the peak cultivation of the second layer of enlightenment, an apprentice in military uniform, an ordinary disciple!" then thought about it, and added a few more words at the end, "Focus on." ”