There was no way, Zhang Chen had no choice but to take off the black knife behind his back, if the black knife could not break through the tortoiseshell-like iron armor of the iron armor, he could only temporarily retreat first.

Zhang Chen directly slashed at the ironclad beast with a knife at the moment when he mistook the iron armor**, and the moment the black knife and the ironclad beast touched in his hand, sparks burst out, and the black knife almost slashed through the entire body of the ironclad beast, and the sparks burst with the black knife.

The terrible voice of the ironclad beast also came at this time.

When Zhang Chen and the Iron Armor Beast were separated, Zhang Chen Hao Ran found that a very conspicuous scratch appeared on the Iron Armor Beast's wide iron armor, and bright red blood began to flow out.

At this time, the ironclad beast also noticed the difference between the humans in front of it, and it only then did it deeply feel the threat of death, and there was fear in its eyes, but it was more fierce after being injured.

"Moo," it roared, and began to charge straight at the humans in front of it.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen already knew in his heart at this time, he was also shocked by the power shown by the black knife just now, but it was replaced by more joy.

At this time, seeing the ironclad beast rushing straight again, after knowing the power of the black knife, he was even more fearless, and also rushed towards the ironclad beast.

There was a strong collision, and although Zhang Chen was shocked and retreated, he also left blood marks on the ironclad beast's body.

The ironclad beast was stimulated by the blood to become more and more ferocious, and Zhang Chen also became extremely confident because of the strength of the black knife, and the battle between one man and one beast was inextricable.

"Poof" It wasn't until Zhang Chen seized an opportunity and slashed at the slightly fragile neck of the ironclad beast, directly breaking a small half of the ironclad beast's neck, that the battle gradually came to an end.

"Moo" The ironclad beast struggled before dying, but Zhang Chen obviously wouldn't give it another chance, stepped forward again, and slashed it down, directly cutting off the huge head of the ironclad beast.

"Bang" The huge body of the ironclad beast smashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Zhang Chen was almost exhausted at this time, and the true qi in his body was already empty, but fortunately, his body was strong enough, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hold on first.

In this way, Zhang Chen began his career of fighting with demon beasts again, while he became familiar with various martial arts and tactics by fighting against demon beasts, and at the same time continued to obtain demon pills for cultivation by hunting demon beasts.

Speaking of cultivating with the Demon Pill, although he had directly taken refining once when he advanced to the rank of warrior, but that was a special situation, he hadn't thought about it before in his usual practice, but I have to say that his qualifications were really poor, and the flesh and blood power of the demon beast was a drop in the bucket for him now, so he had no choice but to try it once, and it was this time that he tried it and then it was out of control.

Because the majestic spiritual power of the demon pill is not at all comparable to his cultivation through slow meditation, the spiritual power of a second-order demon pill will take a few days at most to refine, which is still considered not to affect his foundation, but it is at least worth his months of penance.

And during this period, he also found a problem, every time he refined the demon pill and used it to cultivate, a part of the spiritual power would disappear out of thin air, which made him suddenly think of Tian Lao, the old man who gave him everything today, and after that, he became more and more diligent in his cultivation.

Of course, he has never stopped cultivating the Celestial Body, and now he is still insisting on cultivating the first posture, and he has been able to persist for more than eight hours, because he has always firmly believed that the firmer the foundation, the higher the future achievements.

Time passed like this, almost a month passed, and there was still one day before the January period, Zhang Chen simply packed up and planned to return to Guhuang Town.

At the exit of the ancient barren mountain, Zhang Chen stood here again, only this time, looking at the sunshine outside the mountain, Zhang Chen felt extremely relaxed, unprecedented. That's because he has extra confidence in his current strength.

In less than a month, with the help of the power of the demon pill, he has completely opened up a canon and its attached two strange meridians and eight veins, and now his second canon is also about to be opened, if it weren't for the fact that his meridians are several times more difficult than what he knows, he can at least go further now.

In terms of martial arts, Tiger Soul Fist is close to consummation, and the other fallen leaves follow the wind, and the sword slash is also complete.

This made him find that the cultivation of martial arts seemed to be easier for him to comprehend than ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen strode towards the ancient barren town.

At this time, the ancient desert town, with the approach of the competition for places, is becoming more and more lively, and loud shouts come and go

"Sell battle armor, sell battle armor, take a look, this is made of silver armor of the silver armor of the silver armor beast, from the hand of the refining master. ”

"War knife, war knife, come and see, this knife is handed down by my ancestors, it is rumored that my ancestors killed holy beasts with this knife, let's take a look. ”

"Come and see my sword, it's so sharp that nothing is broken"

"Sell the shield, this shield is hard and incomparable, nothing can be broken, there is no problem with using it for several generations"

"Rouge gouache, rouge gouache, keep you young for ten years with my rouge gouache"

Zhang Chen walked on the lively street of the ancient desert town, feeling the liveliness and peace, a long-lost feeling appeared, that was enjoyment, enjoying the excitement, enjoying this nature, his heart seemed to become more peaceful, as if the impetuousness brought about by the great progress of strength during this period of time gradually precipitated.

Zhang's Sect Mansion in the Ancient Desert Town, as soon as Zhang Chen came back, he went directly to his home, and when he passed by the martial arts training ground, he encountered a little accident, and happened to meet Zhang Hu and several family members wandering around, Zhang Chen didn't pay attention to it, and wanted to leave directly.

"Zhang Chen, tomorrow is the day when Guhuang Town competes for the number of disciples of the outer sect of the Chiyun Sect, do you want to participate in it when you rush back today? But unfortunately, the minimum conditions for people are to be warriors, even if your real strength is not worse than ordinary warriors, but after all, you are not a warrior, are you?"

Zhang Hu stopped in front of Zhang Chen, said in a weird manner, and laughed as he spoke, and the people who followed immediately laughed, and those who didn't know thought that something happy and good had happened here.