"You're really the Sect Master's apprentice."

"No wonder it's so powerful."

During the exchange, Su Ruoxue directly opened the chatterbox.

The sound of chirping made Sun Zhu's head grow twice.

"What you mean is that there are already quite a few people who have been promoted to the Fifth Rank realm."

"Then we're in the Holy Church."

During the conversation, Sun Zhu learned that there were already powerhouses in the realm of five-rank martial artists among the various sects.

"As far as I know, the Xuanbing Sect may have three fifth-rank martial arts powerhouses."

Xu Ran's face was ugly, and he said sadly.

"So much."

Rao is Sun Zhu, who didn't care about it, was also frightened by this amount.

The three fifth-rank martial artists have been able to sweep through the current Holy Sect.

Now, he was really curious about how strong Wan Song was to be able to withstand such a lot of pressure.

"If it weren't for the fact that there weren't a large number of Xuanjing, how could they have been promoted to the Fifth Rank Martial Artist Realm so quickly."

Some people are angry.

"Xuanjing, what's that?"

Between the words, Sun Zhu seemed to grasp something and asked.

"You don't know."

"In this second layer, the Ice Plain Evil Beast is good at the power of icy cold, and the Xuanjing will be born in the dantian in the body, and this cultivation can enhance the internal breath of the True Yuan, which is several points more effective than the True Yuan Pill."

"Oh, so magical."

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth raised, the long knife on his waist vibrate, and he got up and walked, and a faint voice came out.

"Nearby, where the Pope has the most disciples, come and don't be rude."

"I'm going to grab Xuanjing."

"Forget it, there must be a five-rank realm stationed in the station, and even if there are no five-ranks, at least there are at least a few sixth-rank martial artists."

"It seems that the six products are really worthless now!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhu was slightly stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

"You're really."

Su Ruoxue changed her smile and said solemnly.

"That's nature, believe me, I have the strength, just tell me the direction."

Nodding slightly, he said confidently.

Ten miles ahead, the Golden Light Sect is stationed, and maybe, the Golden Scales are also in this list.

Remind you, Golden Scales is the first batch to be promoted to the Fifth Rank Martial Artist Realm.

"It's okay, wait for my good news."

I got the information I wanted, waved my hand, and walked forward.

In the cold wind howling, one person and one knife walked independently.

After a while, its back gradually dissipated.

"Xu Ran, you say, should we follow."

Someone reminded.

"No, our strength is too weak, we can only become a burden to him if we keep up."

"We must be strong!"

Without listening to Xu Ran's speech, Su Ruoxue said indifferently.

The bright eyes were filled with thick flames.

After saying that, everyone nodded, and took out the Xuanjing and sat on the ground to refine.

These are still what they have scavenged from many popes.

Half an hour, in a flash......

The wind is cold......

From a distance, not far away, tents rose from the ground, and golden flags were erected on the periphery.

It seems to declare the territory belongs.

"Jin Guangzong, I'm here."

Silently muttering to himself, he walked towards the residence of the Golden Light Sect.

Stomp ......

Stomp ......

Stomp ......

The sound of stepping came out, from far to near, from light to heavy, one after another.

"What a sound."

"It's like the sound of strides."

"Someone approached, as if it was a disciple of the Holy Sect."

At this time, someone walked out of the tent and found Sun Zhu who was gradually approaching.

I didn't see Sun Zhu's appearance clearly, but I recognized the Holy Sect's clothes at a glance from a distance.

"How many?"

"Just one person."

"Just go out and kill a few people, don't waste time, hurry up and cultivate, Xuanbing Sect said, after three days, ascend to the third layer of Tianluan."

In the tent in the center, a heavy sound was heard.

The voice of Tu Na came from it, and obviously, it was trapped in cultivation.

"Let's go, kill the damned Holy Cult."

Suddenly, the sound of killing sounded in several tents, and they walked out one after another.

There are a total of six warriors, two six-rank and four seven-rank.

Qiang

Ten steps away, the sound of unsheath was heard.

Sun Zhu took the lead in making a move, the sword light appeared, and Sun Zhu walked among the crowd like a ghost.

Blood appeared, and red lotus flowers bloomed in the air.

The human head was separated, the limbs were severed, and the corpse was thrown out.

In an instant, six slashes with one sword.

Puff puff

Six abnormal noises came out in a row, and there was no movement.

Four seven-rank and two six-pin, defeated Sun Zhu.

"Holy Sect Sun stop, please advise!"

Standing with a knife, he spoke slowly.

Boom, boom, boom

A roaring sound came out, and the Dao figure stepped out of the tent and approached Sun Zhu.

The smell of blood was thick and cold.

Suddenly, all of them stagnated, their faces changed slightly, and they looked solemnly at Sun Zhu not far away.

"How daring, dare to kill my disciple of the Golden Light Sect."

The roar came out, and the eyes of Chen Jue of the Golden Light Sect were gloomy, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He could feel the murderous intent on Sun Zhu's body.

"You are waiting to hunt down and kill my Holy Sect disciples, but you are guilty."

Sen Ran's voice sounded, Sun Zhu's eyes changed, and killing intent emerged.

rumble

Qiang

The roar of the fist breaking the body

The sound of a knife coming out of its sheath and slashing

Ringing at the same time

One punch, through the heart of the seven-rank martial artist, pawn!

With a knife, the human head is thrown out and the head and body are separated, and death!

Stepping on the gods, turning into phantoms, walking the crowd, and walking the blood lotus, it is like art.

Blood is like a column

Bloodshot skyrocketing

In just a few breaths, there were ten more corpses on the ground.

"The pinnacle of the six grades, let me see how strong it is."

With a grunt, the true qi penetrated through the body, and the long knife in his hand slashed out.

Qiang

Click

The sound of the sword Jin Ge came out, and immediately after, the long sword in Chen Jue's hand broke, and with a strange sound, it fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Sun stopped, and the blade of the knife flashed coldly and brightly, intact.

Qiang

Zhen Yuan took the knife and slashed out again.

Click

The sound of a broken skull came out, and Chen Jue's eyes were hideous, and he was completely lifeless.

Under the chopping, he was stoned to death by the back of the knife.

"The pinnacle of the six grades, but that's it!"

Exhaled softly and said lightly.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, Sun Zhu felt a breath of aura continue to increase, and suddenly exploded.

The tent in the center exploded, and a figure leaped out of it.

rumble

A punch was thrown out, like a mountain attacking.

boom

Sun Zhu also waved out his palm, his body was shocked, and his left hand trembled slightly.

On the other hand, the attacking figure retreated again and again.

At this time, Sun Zhu saw the appearance of this person.

His eyes were blood-red

with hair dishevelled

The face is hideous

The body was like a beast, and his eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Holy Sect Sun stop, it is rumored that the Holy Advocate Wuji accepted a disciple not long ago, it should be you."

In his throat, a hoarse voice came out.

"The fists are quite hard!"

Then, a hoarse voice came out again, and a violent breath erupted.

Qiang

The long knife was returned to the sheath, the corners of Sun Zhu's mouth were slightly raised, and a low roar came out.

"Mountain Shake Fist!"

The roar sounded, the strength surged, and the power of the forty-nine oxen was born, infused with the right fist, and suddenly blasted out with the Endless True Yuan and the Mountain-shaking Fist.

A punch, like a landslide

A punch, like a broken river

A punch, like broken gold

Boom, boom, boom

One, two, three......

In an instant, countless mountain-shaking fists blasted out, like stars descending, and they came with a bang.

On the other hand, the huge fist also bombarded.

Every punch is like the weight of a mountain

Every punch is like a river raging

......