Lin Cheng!

This is a taboo name in the Yunliu Sect, even if it is a super genius like Cao Jingwen, if he mentions this name in front of the elders of the sect, he will be severely reprimanded and scolded for being bloody.

And Cao Jingwen himself hated Lin Cheng even more.

Because he is a water-attribute physique, he can cultivate the "Flowing Water Technique" - although this earth-level middle-grade exercise has always only been passed on to the children of non-great families, but there are always exceptional times, when a Tianjiao like him is qualified to bring the Yunliu Sect to the height of a fifth-grade or even a fourth-grade sect, the sect will naturally teach it exceptionally.

However, because of a Lin Cheng, this is completely impossible.

Even if you lose the exercises, how can you pass them on?

Cao Jingwen thought more than once about how many times his cultivation speed could be increased if he had the "Flowing Water Technique", how much time would his star power be condensed, and how much time he could save when breaking through the level.

Every time he thought of it, he gritted his teeth with hatred for Lin Cheng, and he couldn't wait to dig up his corpse and whip it 10,000 times.

But now, he seems to see a glimmer of hope.

"You know Lin Cheng, how can you know Lin Cheng as a person from the lower world who has just come up, this is a taboo in the sect, and many deacons don't know him!" Cao Jingwen was extremely excited, "You must have obtained his relics, it must be like this." ”

Chu Hao rolled his eyes, this guy is really capable, after all, he didn't mention Lin Cheng's name, the so-called persecution of the lower world can be told to him by the big names of several major families.

He smiled, if he was right, he was right, and he didn't plan to stay alive anyway.

"Not bad. I did get Lin Cheng's relics!" Chu Hao nodded.

Cao Jingwen had only had a glimmer of hope before, but this time he was confirmed by Chu Hao's nod. He couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. This means that he has the opportunity to obtain the "Flowing Water Technique", and the modification of this discipline is completely consistent with his physique. And the grade is also as high as the mid-grade exercises of the ground level.

"Hand over the trick, I can spare your life!" he said proudly, but he couldn't hide the trace of nervousness and anticipation in his tone.

Chu Hao couldn't help laughing and said, "I just said it, why do you think you can defeat me?"

Cao Jingwen sneered and said, "Chu Hao, your luck is indeed very good, you have had a lot of adventures along the way, and it only took half a year to improve to the ninth vein. I have to admit that this speed is the best anywhere, but-"

He paused for a moment and replied, "But I'll also say it again, I'm a martial sect that broke through from the nine veins, and you don't have the slightest chance of winning in front of me." ”

Chu Hao couldn't help but sneer in his heart, his speed can be called the first in any way? How is it possible! If others don't say it, Su Bangyue's cultivation speed is above him, and now he is already a war general-maybe he will break through again. Who knows.

But he was not interested in "popularizing" the affairs of the ancient clan to the other party, so he just stretched out his hand and hooked it, and said: "Then let's make a fight, no matter how much you say, you have to have the materials under your hands." ”

"You're stubborn. You have to ask for your own hardship!" Cao Jingwen said coldly, the reason why he didn't make a move immediately was that he hoped that Chu Hao would take the initiative to hand over the "Flowing Water Formula" - in case Chu Hao didn't bring it with him. He won't be able to get this exercise even if he kills someone.

He had already decided that once Chu Hao handed over the "Flowing Water Formula". Or if he found out the whereabouts of the exercises, he would kill Chu Hao. But what I didn't expect was. Chu Hao was so ignorant of what to do, forcing him to only move strongly.

"Come on, Senior Brother Cao, let me show you your strength!" Chu Hao hooked his hand again, and the provocation could not be more obvious.

Cao Jingwen's face was gloomy, and he really didn't know where Chu Hao got his courage.

He is now equivalent to ten veins, and he has crossed the ten veins of a large realm, cultivating the starlight, what kind of suppression is it for the nine-vein martial artist?

"Give me town!" he made a move, punched out with one palm, and blasted towards Chu Hao.

Chu Hao was naturally fearless and raised his fists to meet him.

Boom!

The two of them fought each other, but they didn't move under their feet, but their bodies trembled.

Concussion.

Both of them used their concussive energy, so they did not move their bodies, but all of them vibrated in their bodies.

However, Chu Hao's body only trembled a few times and stopped, on the other hand, Cao Jingwen seemed to have sheep epilepsy, and he couldn't stop.

"You, you, you, you, your strength, strength, how can Coco be stronger than me, me, me, me?" Cao Jingwen exclaimed, because his teeth were still chattering, and he spoke like a stammer.

Chu Hao smiled slightly and said, "Aren't you very smart, keep guessing." ”

Cao Jingwen's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed again: "Ten veins! You have reached ten veins! No, no, no way, no one can reach ten veins, absolutely impossible!"

The Ten Veins have never appeared since ancient times, at least to the extent that Cao Jingwen understands them.

He was an extraordinary genius in his own right, and he was a limited number of people in Tianhe County who had reached the Nine Veins, which made him very proud. But even a genius like him has no hope of breaking through the ten veins, how can a lowly seed in the lower world be worthwhile?

Breaking through the nine veins is already an incredible miracle, how can it go one step further and reach the ten veins that have never been seen before and may not come after us?

"Impossible! You must have cultivated some secret technique that can increase your strength a lot in a short period of time!" Cao Jingwen himself voted no, he couldn't accept that Chu Hao had reached the tenth vein.

That's right, he has just entered the Martial Sect, and he has only opened up the first reverse vein, and even the stars have only just been condensed, and his strength has only been improved. And the other party has increased his strength through some secret method, so his strength is not as good as Chu Hao's.

Definitely.

"I admit that your current strength is indeed a little stronger than mine, but strength does not represent combat power!" Cao Jingwen cheered himself up, his right hand shook, and there was already an extra sword in his hand.

But he thought about it, and put the sword into the mustard ring again.

But this treasure weapon is an eight-rank weapon, and it can't withstand the power of the stars, so naturally it can't give full play to his advantages over the Martial Sect, so he can only abandon it.

It's okay. As the strongest genius of the Yunliu Sect, how could he only use a sword?

He clenched his hands into fists. His eyes were sharp, exuding a powerful fighting spirit.

Chu Hao nodded secretly. Cao Jingwen can be called a genius, and he was one of the four heroes before, no matter his heart, will, and strength, he must not be underestimated because of this.

But it doesn't stop there.

Theoretically speaking, both of them are ten veins, although the Martial Sect has crossed a big realm, but the ten vein martial artists are obviously more difficult to reach, and Cao Jingwen has just opened up the first anti-vein, but Chu Hao has completely expanded the tenth canon. It's not a star-and-a-half.

He has never lost as a weak enemy or a strong enemy, not to mention that now he is actually fighting weak with strength, as long as he doesn't take it lightly, no matter how he thinks about it, there is no possibility of losing.

"Let's fight!" Cao Jingwen pounced and attacked Chu Hao.

Chu Hao parried casually, and counterattacked by the way, looking extremely calm.

If the other party doesn't make a trick, it is impossible to force him to go all out.

One is ruthless, the other is careless. The scene was a draw, and the difference in strength was clear at a glance.

Cao Jingwen was still hopeful at first, because forcibly increasing his strength with secret methods would definitely not last. And. Once the effect of the secret method has passed, the power will plummet, and the fall will be terrible.

But Chu Hao's strength is like an ocean. The strong waves are wave after wave, and there is no time to see the exhaustion of strength at all.

Don't. The other party did not use secret methods to increase his strength, but he really ...... Reached the Ten Pulses?

Think of such a possibility. Even if there is only a 1 in 100 million chance, it means that the current situation of the war will have a diametrically opposite outcome.

"Scared?" Chu Hao said with a smile.

"I'm afraid of you?" Cao Jingwen suddenly became arrogant, he was the senior brother of the Yunliu Sect, and anyone could only live behind him, he was, was, and there would be no changes in the future.

"Then can you take a few moves from me?" Chu Hao's expression froze, his hands turned into palms, and the Eight Styles of Heavenly Wind were ready to go.

"I've taken all 10,000 moves!" Cao Jingwen said loudly.

Chu Hao laughed and said, "You don't need 10,000 moves, as long as you can pick up my eight moves, I will give you the "Flowing Water Trick"!"

Cao Jingwen did not show joy, but his face was full of solemnity.

After fighting for so long, he naturally knew that Chu Hao's strength was absolutely extraordinary, comparable to him. And since the other party dares to boast like this, it is obvious that there must be a trick.

Don't be careless.

He also took a deep breath, and the trick that he had always cherished and not used was already on the line. He had a hunch that after eight moves, either he would die or Chu Hao would die.

"Come on!"

The two of them rushed towards each other at the same time, bang, bang, bang, they each made their own tricks, and the terrifying power bombarded wildly, forming hurricane masses all around, whistling and rolling towards the surroundings.

Gather the wind, break the waves, swing the clouds, and split the ground!

Chu Hao had already run the Heavenly Wind Eight Styles to the Fourth Style, and unexpectedly, Cao Jingwen actually took them all, and he also took advantage of the gap to fight back, showing his strong strength and amazing fighting talent.

Well, he used the first seven styles of the Heavenly Wind Eight Styles a lot in front of people, and it was no longer a trick.

It doesn't matter, his killer is on the eighth type.

"You take my punch too!" Cao Jingwen roared, and with a punch, his strength turned into a tiger head, and he opened his mouth towards Chu Hao and bit it.

It's kind of interesting.

Chu Hao was naturally fearless, and the fifth type of the Heavenly Wind Eight Styles collapsed the sky and sacrificed to Cao Jingwen.

The sky can also collapse, let alone a tiger head?

Boom!

Strength is just strength, and it is not the condensation of star power, how can it fight against the Collapse of the Sky? But in the midst of the energy, Cao Jingwen's iron fist was unstoppable, and there were wave-like ripples on the fist.

He is a water-based physique, which has been stimulated.

Chu Hao's right hand flipped over, and the sixth type of broken star was hit.

"Chu Hao, I've already seen all of your palm techniques!" Cao Jingwen laughed, his body turned around, and his left fist bombarded continuously, but he dodged most of the strength, even if there were those that couldn't be dodged, he only needed to hit a few punches, and he still dissolved it cleanly.

He just rushed straight at him. (To be continued......)