Xuanzong Sect, a large sect in the country of the Phantom Feather Princes under the Heavenly God Kingdom, has countless internal mysteries, and the status of the Phantom Feather Country is quite important. The reason why it is called Xuanzong Gate is because the founder of Xuanzong Gate is a powerful Xuanzong powerhouse, and he is famous in the Phantom Feather Country.

Xuanzong Gate has a total of nine peaks, Xiaolin Peak, is the weakest main peak of Xuanzong Gate, the smallest number of people, only a few six people, the peak master Lin Xuan, the fivefold realm of the Xuanjing Mirror.

The eldest disciple Lin Chongyang, the fifth realm of the martial arts mirror, the second disciple of the fire concubine, the triple realm of the martial arts mirror, is the only female disciple of Xiaolin Feng, the third disciple Xiao Li, the fourth Yang Zhan, the fifth Chu Moli,

A few of them had just broken into the Martial Cultivation Mirror, and the five of them were all extremely talented, if it weren't for the fact that they had been adopted by Lin Xuan since they were children, they would not be qualified to join the Xuanzong Sect at all.

So this year, Kobayashi Feng was in danger of being disbanded.

Xiaolin Feng is elegant and fresh, the flowers are red and willow green, full of aura, a few blue birds take the air, startling the flowers and butterflies to dance.

In the main hall of Xiaolin Peak, a young man in his twenties looked helpless and sad, and said in a low voice, "Master, is there really no chance?"

"No, the other Eight Peak Masters and all the elders unanimously agreed to disband Xiao Lin Peak, and Elder Situ Yunfei will re-establish Feiyun Peak, unless ......" Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly, and there was no hope at all for the 'way of life' given by the peak masters and elders.

"Unless what?" Lin Chongyang hurriedly asked.

"Hey, unless any of the five of you make it to the Elite List or the Storm List, I don't have any hope, go and call them over, and I'll arrange a way out for you!" Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly, completely dismissing hope for holding Xiao Lin Feng.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Whoa......

As soon as the words fell, the lightning and thunder outside, the wind and rain were combined, the heavens and the earth were mournful, and an electric dragon ran through the heavens and the earth, splitting on the back mountain, rising thick white smoke, and then being annihilated by the downpour.

There was a deathly silence in the main hall, only these two people were discussing the way out of the other four children, which was Xiao Lin Feng's sorrow.

Suddenly, a figure came from outside the main hall, it was Chu Moli, dragging his tired body, there were still a few drops of blood hanging from the corners of his eyes, and he was soaked in heavy rain.

"Master, isn't there another chance for the Elite List Competition? Xiaolin Summit has a turnaround, let's not give up, okay?" Chu Moli stepped into the main hall, looked at Lin Xuan's old face, and couldn't help but feel distressed, he was only forty years old, for Xiao Lin Feng, he looked like an ordinary old man of sixty years old, how could he not feel distressed.

"Opportunity? huh...... Those peak masters said that it was for the way to live, but is this the way to live?Elite list, which one is not the peak powerhouse of the Martial Arts Mirror, who has stepped into the Xuan Realm with one foot?How can you still have a chance?How can Xiao Lin Feng still have a way to live!" Lin Xuan shook his head with a wry smile and said.

"There is no end to the road!"

Chu Moli really wanted to tell Lin Xuan that he had obtained the Tyrant Blood Inheritance, and he had the sect-level secret technique Tyrant Fist and the Dragon-shaped Phantom Step, the two cooperated with each other, and they could fight across the border, but he couldn't say it, because the Tyrant Blood Dragon Vein was too terrifying, even if it was a legendary thing, there were many strong people who were willing to believe that as long as the matter of his overlord blood was revealed, he would definitely be caught by the strong as a guinea pig.

"Hey, I hope so, but don't make trouble recently, just bear it if you can, wait until Xiao Lin Feng is disbanded, I will send you out of the mountain, how far and as far as you go, don't come back!" Lin Xuan was helpless, turned around and left, Xiao Se's back made Lin Chongyang and Chu Mo helpless, and they only hated themselves for their lack of ability, so that Shizun suffered such a great humiliation.

Chu Moli clenched his iron fist, took a deep breath, looked at Senior Brother's helpless expression, and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother, do you have any Xuanli Pills, give me a few?"

"Xuanli Dan, Xiao Lin Feng has received twelve of them this year, and four of them are placed in the Treasure Pavilion, what do you want this for?" Lin Chongyang asked in surprise.

"Give it to me, maybe I can create a miracle!" Chu Moli really wanted to cultivate the Tyrant Fist, and even more wanted to cultivate the Dragon-shaped Phantom Step, but unfortunately he was very tired now, if there was a Xuanli Pill, it would be different.

Xuanli Pill, which contains a large amount of Xuanli Pill, is the most valuable pill for cultivators of the Martial Mirror Cultivator, the Xuanzong Sect will provide each Martial Mirror disciple with a number of inferior Xuanli Pills every year, and as the realm is higher, the Xuanli Pill obtained will be doubled!

Xiao Lin Feng is weak, under normal circumstances, Xiao Lin Feng's senior brother can receive about a hundred Xuanli Pills, but the elders of the Pill Pavilion deduct benefits every time, so that Xiao Lin Feng can only save money, and will only take out one at a critical time.

"Miracle? I hope it, Xiao Lin Feng is going to be disbanded anyway, if you want it, let me take it." Lin Chongyang didn't pin his hopes on Chu Moli, but he didn't refuse Chu Moli's request, but subconsciously told himself that maybe Chu Moli could really create a miracle.

Treasure Pavilion, some high-level secret techniques are neatly placed on the shelves, Lin Chongyang will come to clean up every day, I just hope that one day Xiao Lin Feng can stand proudly in the Xuanzong Sect and become the main peak as brilliant as it was back then, but unfortunately there is no chance again.

Lin Chongyang took a deep breath, took out a brocade box from the bookshelf, and opened it to see that four golden low-grade Xuanli Pills were placed inside, exuding a strong Xuanli power.

Chu Moli unceremoniously took the brocade box and said in a low voice, "Give it all to me!"

Before Lin Chongyang came back to his senses, Chu Moli took out a Xuanli Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and suddenly a strong Xuanli wandered around his limbs and hundreds of remains, startling the sleeping Ba Xue, and suddenly the Ba Blood boiled and surged, frantically absorbing the Xuan Li, sending it into every corner of the body, and the tired body exuded vitality, full of red light.

Even if it is a low-grade Xuanli Pill, there is an extremely large amount of Xuanli Dan contained in it, even if Lin Chongyang absorbs Xuanli Pill, there will be some Xuanli overflowing, and it is impossible to absorb it completely, but after Chu Moli swallowed Xuanli Pill, there was no Xuanli Pill, which made him shocked.

"How did you do that?" Lin Chongyang asked in surprise.

"Secret!" Chu Moli smiled mysteriously, rolled up all the remaining three Xuanli Pills, and said excitedly, "Senior brother, I'll go to cultivate first, you don't have to wait for me for dinner!"

"Hey......" Lin Chongyang wanted to say something, but Chu Moli ran out of the Treasure Pavilion directly, and couldn't help sighing.

Back mountain, under the waterfall.

Punch, knees, punches, whips!

The fists and fists slammed into the rocks, the flesh and blood of the immature hands and bones flew, the knees were stabbed, and the puddle under the waterfall turned completely red, and the flesh and blood dissolved in the water and soon disappeared.

The sharp stinging pain made Chu Moli grit his teeth and roar, wanting to rest for a while, but there was a voice roaring in the depths of his soul.

"You are the descendant of the overlord! You have the inheritance of the overlord's blood, if you rest now, don't want to climb to the top in the future, and always be a poor worm who is trampled on the soles of your feet!

"Think about the exterminated blood Chu family! Think about Xiao Lin Feng behind you! If you give up, it is equivalent to giving up revenge, it is equivalent to giving up Xiao Lin Feng, are you worthy of the master who raised you for ten years?"

This voice exploded in Chu Moli's mind, making his eyes crack, and the mysterious power around his body roamed all over his limbs, and the boiling blood was burning, stimulating the fighting spirit in his heart.

"I can! I have my proud bones, I have my tyranny! I want revenge, I want to keep Xiaolin Feng! I don't want my master to be ridiculed, ridiculed and looked down upon! Ah......"

At this moment, Chu Moli changed, and the crimson blood bones actually emitted a subtle golden glow, attached to the blood bones, even if Chu Moli didn't even see it.

Bang bang bang......

After countless years of river erosion, there were subtle cracks in the mountain rocks, and after crazy bombardment, the stone chips continued to splash and shoot into the water, Chu Moli continued to stimulate his potential, his legs were as heavy as lead, and it was extremely difficult to lift his legs again, and the mysterious power in his body was exhausted.

Outside, the rain was pouring down, the wind and thunder were combined, the wind was fierce, and the lightning struck down, Chu Moli finally couldn't withstand the bombardment of the waterfall, and rolled his weak body out of the waterhole, and rushed down the stream to the abyss.

Chu Moli grabbed a small tree on the shore with one hand, and finally climbed up, walked under a mountain rock, took out the Xuanli Pill that he had hidden before, and swallowed one again, and suddenly the Xuanli was abundant, dissolved in the muscles and bones, and constantly forged flesh and bones.

Ba Crazy Fist, in the early stage, is a kind of self-harm, refining one's own body to the point where the sword is inviolable, one punch can shatter the mountain rock, and the foot can shatter the earth.

Chu Moli, who had exhausted the essence, was replenished again, and the blood of the tyrant continued to feed back the Xuan power, making the Xuan Power in his body richer Cheng Dù instantly multiplied several times!

Boom Boom Boom ......

Xuan Li shattered the shackles like a withering and decaying shackle, and rushed to the realm of the Martial Cultivation Mirror Double Heaven, which made Chu Moli excited!

"Continue to ......" Chu Mo couldn't help but look forward to it, and he really wanted to break through the first realm of the Tyrant Fist today, quenching the bone mirror!

Punch out, punch out, punch again!

High Whip! High Whip......

Every punch smashed the rocks, every leg shattered the trees, the body kept hitting hard objects, beating the weak body, but the blood in the body continued to repair the injured body, from the tearing pain in the early stage to the numbness in the later stage, but it made Chu Moli stronger.

The bones of his hands were stained with pale golden blood, and even the bones were golden yellow, like Xuan Li, and like the color of the bones themselves, as the Xuan Li became more and more surging, Chu Moli knew that he was about to break the confinement and rush into the first weight of the Tyrant Fist!

The first weight of the Ba Crazy Fist is just to beat the flesh, and when you enter the first weight, you can practice the Ba Crazy Boxing Technique, the first move, the fist crushes the mountains and rivers.

The third Xuanli Pill was swallowed into his abdomen, the heavy rain was roaring, and Chu Moli's blood-colored fist actually directly pierced a mountain, kicking and breaking the arm-thick tree with one leg, and the blood in the body was like a rolling torrent, refining the body.

Hearing only a loud noise, Chu Moli's whole body was shaken by golden light, and he actually rushed to the triple realm of the Martial Cultivation Mirror in a short period of time, and the first confinement of the Tyrant Fist was also broken!

"Refreshing!" Chu Moli ignored the pain, sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed the last Xuanli Pill again, and began to operate Xuanli, refining his body, and consolidating his cultivation.

Xuan Li and Ba blood were intertwined, tearing the flesh and blood in the body continuously, and then reorganizing, the soul was exceptionally sober, making Chu Moli's painful face continue to distort, his eyes almost popped out, and the two lines of tears couldn't be stopped at all.