With such a mentality, except for a few times of luring the enemy and provoking, Miao Hu didn't bother to go to the ring to participate in the ranking competition at all, because he thought that what he was learning was not martial arts, but killing skills! What is a killing technique? If you want to see blood, in an instant of life and death, even if Lao Tzu lies down, you will be cut off one hand and one foot. This is the fighting method of the "Southern Tigers".

When Miao Hu approached, his momentum climbed rapidly, and he was crazy and violent to the extreme.

Jiang Chen's eyebrows raised slightly, as if he smelled a burst of bloody breath wafting through the air.

He couldn't help but look at the person in front of him, this guy seemed to have a lot of human lives on his hands!

"Miao Hu, I have something to ask you!" Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

Miao Hu grinned, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out: "Lao Tzu only speaks with a knife!" ”

"Well, since you insist on ...... like this"

Jiang Chen was only halfway through his words, when he saw that Miao Hu had a cruel smile on his face, he suddenly became angry, his murderous aura overflowed, and he waved his steel knife and slashed down obliquely.

"Heaven and Earth Kill"!

Once this magical power was spread, even Jiang Chen felt a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by some kind of beast.

Miao Hu looked embarrassed, glanced at Jiang Chen out of the corner of his eye, pursed his lips and said "um".

Before being stunned, Duo Nan nodded again and again.

"Oh?"

Miao Hu's eyes rippled with a smile, and he said softly: "There is no quarrel between couples, it is very abnormal, Ke Yayu must forget the original coldness because of the momentary anger......

Each book is a set of broken martial arts, or focusing on moves, or teaching breathing and breathing, gradually retreating, and the level is obvious. After all, every set of martial arts is claimed to be able to become a peerless little grandmaster when cultivating to the top, but there are many who can really reach the realm of grandmasters. Even the founder of the exercises had few conjectures about the previous few realms, and the descriptions were deep and foggy, and they knew what they knew, and that was the part that Keya desperately wanted to know. Eight books, all of them.

Therefore, the martial saint immediately extinguished the mind of apprenticeship to the living, and turned his attention to the rivers and lakes a hundred years later.

It was the man who was nearby who let out an exclamation.

I glanced at it a few times and praised: "It's wrong, I drew Miss Xiao's seven-point style." Although I was mainly boasting about myself, Gong Shaoxia was also quite useful when he listened to it, and a smile appeared under his face.

"Yes yes, yes you are bad ......"

"Are there very few people?"

The current Grandmaster Sakura, who has become a saint in the flesh, may have spent ten years sharpening a sword to accumulate the edge and refine the sword intent; or refining the flesh to preach the word by force; or to one of the eight religions, to achieve the deeds of saints; Or find another way, delve into what was once called the inner way of entering the stream, and reach the ultimate in the way of surgery; Before this, the fierce general in white armor and with a burning whip piled up a bloody road with millions of dry bones.

The two of them walked one after the other, and under Jiang Chen's resentful gaze, they gradually drifted apart.

Ke Yayu obviously had a grudge against me about tearing the painting next time, so she took eight steps forward and said, "Don't move, just stand here and watch." ”

Miao Hu was stunned, you don't have anyone to wait for. You looked up in the direction indicated by the martial saint, and saw an elderly man trembling with excitement, a look of confusion flashed under his face, and a moment ago, the doubt in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a smile reappeared under your face.

"Miao Hu, blame you for being useful, let him be wronged!"

Ke Ya put away the book and asked, "How long has he been here?" ”

Martial Saint's eyes were sharp, his shoulders were slightly heavy, and when Jiang Chen's blade was slow, his body flashed, and before it flashed to Jiang Chen's right side at an unbelievable angle, followed by an overwhelming fierce attack.

That's it, for the sake of this person's weak martial arts and passable appearance, let this girl enlighten me!

"Miao Hu!" Meng Tianzong let out a low cry and ran in small steps.

Jiang Chen's face twitched, and he didn't speak.

Wu Sheng's eyes fell on the book he had been holding for many years in the painting for the first time, and when he saw that the name of the cheats had not been written that time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he would finally tear it again.

I suddenly coughed dryly, interrupted Keya's words, and said solemnly: "Miss Miao Hu, the person he was waiting for is here!" ”

Martial Saint Heart Dao girl he must be modest, Ke Yayu saw him and knew that he was a well-informed person, just this soft eyes that seemed to be disgusted and happy, and didn't seem to say it, was made by an idle man, so why hide it.

Ke Ya felt that although her spatial supernatural power was sharp and unstoppable, it was actually a rare advantage, purely in terms of realm, it was only about the level of the fourth-order "leaky" edge, and it was still far from crossing the divine tribulation. However, in terms of physical fitness, I have faintly lost a trace of entering the perfection of the atmosphere.

"Bang bang bang!"

Although the martial saint spoke, he even raised his eyelids, which made Ke Ya feel a frustration of flattering eyes and throwing them to the blind man.

"Oh, the book is out there!" Meng Tianzong hurriedly opened the baggage, and a stack of books outside came into view, all of which were the essence of martial arts of several famous sects. Even if these Jianghu sects can only survive in the cracks of the family, they can continue to be inherited for a hundred years, and they have no merit, at most they are worth the ticket price of the martial saint for one shot.

Miao Hu on the opposite side roared again and again, and cooperated with a fierce attack by a few people beside him, forcing Jiang Chen to retreat again and again.

I only heard a bang, dust and smoke overflowed, and a few gravels burst out, hitting a few people in the distance, bringing a few muffled sounds.

Hearing another whirl, a strong man spilled a flying claw with a long chain. The other body was short, and while the Martial Saint was dodging the flying claws, the Ghost Head Knife brought up the cold light of the Forest, and slashed towards the Martial Saint like a whirlwind.

"It wasn't a while. When you see him reading, you call him, chat and draw a portrait of him. ”

After walking through two streets, seeing that Ke Ya had not spoken, Ke Ya couldn't help but speak: "Duoxia, where are we going?" ”

Eight rings in a row.

"Alas, you have been clumsy since you were a child, and you can also speak, I hope Xiao Lingmeng will dislike you......"

I am now the fourth order, the peak of the "slack" in the lower eight realms, and the next step is Sakura, the peak of all beings. When it comes to that situation, it is difficult to retreat from pure power, and the focus is also on that, if you want to seek a breakthrough, you must step out of a path that truly belongs to you, and step out in one step, and then there is room to turn back. After this, the Martial Saint needs to think about which path is really suitable for him.

"Hahaha, I used to be noisy. It's that you're noisy all the time. ”

The martial saint pondered for a long time, opened his eyes and looked up, and found that the sky was almost dusk, and he sighed from the cover.

Wu Shengdao: "It's to learn from each other." ”

For the Martial Saint, this person's path is difficult to repeat, not to mention that there seems to be no written unspoken rule between heaven and earth for a hundred years, and there is no spare place under each road, and only by walking one can you make up for the next. When a young martial arts master in the world, he wanted to follow the same path as one of them, but before this person died, the candidate had no hope of reaching the top.

Martial Saint's brows furrowed even tighter. The depth of those opponents' martial arts is not to be discussed, but one by one is really afraid of death, and it is not a trick to end up together, just now the martial saint gathered to attack us with momentum, and there was actually a rescue or block, all of them were desperate to poke a hole under the body. With Ke Ya's skills, he also found various opportunities to break through, and suddenly fell into passivity.

"Actually, you've always wanted to make friends with Ke Yayu, your makeup skills are so bad, you're far behind, and you've always wanted to ask you for advice......"

"Of course! Especially in the afternoon, the battle in which he defeated Fan Xing'er had already spread! Few low-handed people have publicly commented, saying that his martial arts skills are above Shen Yueyang, and he can even fight against Fengqin in the lower north. Miao Hu held his cheeks and showed an expression of adoration, and a pair of wonderful eyes rippled with sparkling, as if there were no wisps of love overflowing, "Beifeng Qin hasn't been noisy for a long time, and now he is finally waiting for an opponent......"

Wu Sheng said: "He knows Xiao Lingmeng very well." ”

Ke Ya walked over and asked, "Is he called Miao Hu?" ”

Jiang Chen didn't have anything to do after the fierce wind that came to his face, kicked on his feet, jumped up a little, just avoided the stone pier, stepped on it again, made up for it, and stepped on the stone pier.

Miao Hu was not discouraged, thought about it, and said: "Ben Shaoxia, you heard that he and Xiao Lingmeng are childhood sweethearts, is that true?" ”

"He'll know when he goes."

Several times in the Yunmeng Heaven, in addition to these seclusion is out, deliberately concealed, and recently died, there are a total of fourteen weak tenth-order immortals and Buddhas with no name and surname, and Sakura-chan, who has really survived the body tribulation and reached the top with physical strength, is only one of them, and the others are all "gods" preaching, a typical example of the Venerable Jizo's coming. Of course, the martial saint who preaches with "heart" is another outlier, and it can even be counted as an immortal Buddha. Yes, if you really want to have the capital that is comparable to these fourteen people, the physical calamity or the divine calamity, you must pass one of them.

I hummed clearly, and saw Ke Ya grinning, charming and charming, and said heavily: "Ben Shaoxia is here, he is such a bad woman, Ke Yayu will definitely cherish it." ”

A few of my brothers looked at the Martial Saint with strange eyes—that Duoxia, what he was doing now, wasn't it a weak robbery man?

The martial saint has Su Yunqing to teach the "Sacrificial Dao Dragon Emperor Formula", you did not hide your secrets, although you only taught the last seven articles, and it is not enough to break through Sakura and point directly to the Yuan Zhen, but because the Su family no longer has a little master who has become holy in the flesh and occupies this road, so Keya is destined to have a way to become a saint with this exercise.

Although these people took that big injury to heart, after all, they were hit and their movements were sluggish, and at that time, they saw a darkness above their heads, and the martial saint had not yet turned against the guest and rushed over.

"Although he has been in the Holy City for a long time, he is not yet a well-known low-hander, and everyone who has not been lucky enough to see his skills will praise him!"

The eight books borrowed by Meng Tianzong were all turned over by the Martial Saint, and each of them was thrown into the rivers and lakes, and it might be relied on by the Damen Sect as the treasure of the Town Sect, but for the Martial Saint, it only made me realize that "this road is the way".

Miao Hu quietly glanced at the martial saint with a weak heart, and waited for Meng Tianzong to run into the distance before he moved down to meet him.

It wasn't until the Martial Saint was really patient and coughed a few times that the two of them parted in bad spirits. Meng Tianzong changed his past gloomy atmosphere, hugged his fist to the martial saint, and whispered: "In the past, if this young man didn't have any instructions, he only needed to bring a sentence and go to the soup to fight the fire, Meng Mou definitely frowned!" ”

Before leaving the sight of Jiang Chen and the others, Miao Hu's expression gradually returned to nature, and he also ended his observation of the weak martial arts lowhand next to him.

The others were not far behind, holding all kinds of blades, outflanking them like wolves.

That group of people are all like mad tigers at the end of the road, they would rather lose 1,000 themselves and injure 700 enemies, not because they are willing to exchange the price of their own injuries for our lives, and the style of play can be called dependent. Although the Martial Saint saw our intentions, he could only deal with them quickly.

Although there is only a faint hint of weather, and it is not a while before the real step is taken, that kind of thing can always be sharpened, and the bridge and paving must be ended.

Jiang Chen raised his arm to meet the attack, and only halfway through, he retracted, frowning to avoid the edge for the time being.

You stared warily at Koya's hands, quickly spreading the scroll.

When Wu Sheng heard the sound, he turned around, only to see that this multi-man flower who looked like Miao Hu had lost his face, covering his mouth with his left hand, and looking at it pitifully.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen had already survived the tribulation, otherwise he would have been a little in a hurry. You must know that Miao Hu relies on this magical power, and he is invincible in the Star Courtyard.

With Jiang Chen's strength, of course, he fought for Keya. However, what Keya needed to face was to stop me, only to see the wind on his side, the cold light flashing in the corners of his eyes, all of them beckoning to the fatal part. The Martial Saint failed to exhaust his moves, so he was forced to withdraw with a soft momentum, and he had no choice but to rush forward.

There is a couple next to him, Wu Sheng found a secluded corner and devoted the morning to exploring the future path.

I thought to myself, Gong Shaoxia's makeup skills are actually a problem, sometimes I don't even bother to put on makeup, and I have a bad foundation, so I am capricious. I'm afraid he'll learn something from you.

Wu Shengyuan was not as excited as I was, so he only asked, "What about the book?" ”

And the books that Meng Tianzong brought over, although it is difficult to improve my combat power in a short period of time, at most it cannot allow me to take more detours when I take this step.

The martial saint nodded yes, shook his head yes, and simply closed his mouth and answered.

Ke Ya turned her head a little closer, exhaled like an orchid, and said in a loud voice: "Ben Shaoxia, thank him for saving you from Jiang Chen, you tell him a secret!" ”

A strong man with an iron rod was about to raise the iron rod to hit the martial saint's vest, and the martial saint suddenly turned around, kicked out with a flying leg, and hit the strong man's temple. The man hummed and moved upside down.

The two of them, who had been reunited for a long time, cried with joy, holding hands for a while, completely forgetting that there was no eighth person next to them.

Before taking seven steps in a row, the Martial Saint turned sideways to let Jiang Chen go, his hands turned into palm knives, and cut towards the thin strength of Ke Ya's qi. Jiang Chen dodged and hid, so he bumped into it with a knife.

You have never been confident in your appearance, and when you saw the thrilling battle between the martial saint and Jiang Chen and the others, you thought to yourself, could it be that Duoxia only knew how to practice martial arts in the past, how did he get along with men, so before he grabbed it, he pulled his face up, did he know how to speak?

Ke Ya heard that the martial saint's tone was quite hot, and she didn't think about it with some grievances, what did he mean by snatching someone over but taking care of them.

Wu Sheng turned his face and said to Miao Hu in a warm voice: "He's worried, without you, we would have dared to pester him before." ”

Wu Sheng thought to himself that what he was talking about would make people know how to interact.

"Well, that force has been hidden on the ground, but its tentacles are stretched out, and it is said that there are no one of us in the palace. Ben Shaoxia has offended us, so you must be ...... big"

"That secret, before he hears it, he must let the eighth person know about it." Miao Hu paused, he originally wanted to sell a pass, but seeing that Martial Saint was too willing to talk, he only continued, "Actually, Jiang Chen is a member of the Fish Dragon Society......

"Ichthyosaurus?"

Gong Shaoxia's voice came from behind him: "Why does he have to hide in a place where birds every time he reads, and harm the bad suffering you are looking for!" ”

Wu Shengman was looking at this painting carefully, and always felt that there was nothing else to do, but he found the root cause. My gaze suddenly froze, stopped under the face that had been in the painting for many years, and blurted out: "He painted a pity dude!" ”

The flying claws, the ghost head knife, and Jiang Chen, who was in the front, all withered and fell to the ground.

"Ke Yayu, you've heard of him later."

"Show you!" Wu Sheng looked at the picture scroll in Gong Shaoxia's hand that was not completely spread out, and thought to himself, why is that girl so paranoid about painting you a portrait, if this painting exposes the fact that you peeked at the secret book of the Star Academy, do you have to tear it again?

Ke Ya turned around at this time, saw Ke Ya passing through the air, avoided herself, and rushed back among the previous brothers.

"It's bad, let's go with you." Wu Sheng said, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, who was gritting his teeth and trying to get up, "Jiang Chen, I think he is a first-time offender, spare him for the time being." In the past, if he dared to rob the people again, Ke Yayu would have to do the right thing for the sky! ”

Chasing and escaping, a few breaths ago, Ke Ya entered a stone pier on the side of the road, kicked his feet, and the hundred-pound stone pier had turned into an ultra-small hidden weapon, and with the sound of hunting, it crashed into Jiang Chen's camp who was in hot pursuit.

"Please."

Jiang Chen also rushed over at that time, and when he came, he crashed into the sharpest point of the martial saint's momentum.

Wu Sheng glanced at Miao Hu's delicate face that was getting closer and closer, and thought helplessly, After that, Dameng's hat was stained with a certain verdant color, it turned out to be your illusion......

Miao Hu was secretly happy in his heart. That Gong Han and Gong Shaoxia are really so harmonious as rumored, otherwise they would have found you.

"Tianzong, is it really him?" The vibrato with a crying voice in his voice is natural and complete.

The martial saint put away the book and nodded, and finally a smile appeared on his face.