Zi Chen fell to the ground, he had reached the limit of his life, and only by virtue of his strong will, he did not let himself pass out.

"Buzz!"

He had lost too much blood and was already dying, and his heart seemed to stop beating, but at this moment, Zi Chen's heart was beating suddenly, and after that, a thick silver energy appeared from his heart and rushed towards his limbs.

This energy, through the limbs and bones, through the blood, poured into all parts of Zi Chen's body, and under this energy, the wounds on Zi Chen's body began to contract and begin to heal under the visible eye.

It was as if taking a panacea, the wound first stopped bleeding, and then the wound began to scar, all this was just a few breaths, after a few breaths, the wound that had just been scarred was loosened, and the previous scar fell off in an instant, revealing the smooth and delicate skin inside.

"Sure enough!"

The wound recovered instantly, although Zi Chen's face was still pale, but his spirit was much fuller, looking at the scar that fell off at the touch, Zi Chen's eyes flashed with a fine light.

Silver energy was everywhere, and Zi Chen escaped once again.

After carefully covering up his footprints, Zi Chen pretended to stumble and rushed towards the front at a high speed, knowing that Zhao Can must still be chasing after him.

The injury has recovered, but the true qi has not yet recovered, Zi Chen at this time is still very weak, even against the injured Zhao Can, he may not be able to win.

So, he had to find a place to rest.

Circumventing a mountain and finding a relatively secret place, Zi Chen began to meditate and cultivate.

There wasn't much time left for him, so Zi Chen had to quickly recover his strength, and the heavenly thunder was tempered and he was running on his own.

The aura of heaven and earth around him converged towards Zi Chen, and at this moment, Zi Chen was also in an ethereal state of body and mind.

He felt that he had become the energy of heaven and earth, ethereal, empty, like a wandering soul, fluttering, and then he came to a strange space.

This is a silver-colored space, the space is full of silver thunder and lightning energy, and there is nothing else here, it seems very empty.

"What is this place?"

Just when Zi Chen was puzzled, the thunder and lightning energy in the silver space suddenly surged, and a huge vortex appeared, beginning to devour the surrounding thunder and lightning energy.

Zi Chen's figure flew back, avoiding the whirlpool from a distance, and his eyes were staring at the whirlpool.

The whirlpool lasted for only three breaths, and after three breaths, the whirlpool disappeared, and the thunder space returned to normal again, but where the whirlpool appeared before, there was one more figure.

A figure with thunder and lightning light all around it.

The other party's age is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he still looks like a teenager, but this young man is surrounded by thunder and lightning, and his indifferent eyes are as sharp as thunder and lightning.

This is a thunderbolt boy.

Zi Chen's eyes widened, and he looked at the thunderbolt boy in front of him in disbelief, because the appearance of the thunderbolt boy was exactly what he looked like.

"How is that possible?"

Zi Chen's eyes widened, his eyes full of horror.

The thunderbolt boy, seeing Zi Chen, seemed to have a trace of fluctuation in his indifferent eyes, but that's all, after that, the thunderbolt boy stood in place, his hands clenched into fists, and the thunder and lightning around him began to surge.

Faintly, the figure of a fierce tiger seemed to appear from the body of the thunderbolt boy.

The indifferent eyes closed slightly, opened in an instant, and then slammed his fists forward.

"Roar!"

With a tiger roar, Zi Chen seemed to see a fierce tiger rushing towards him when the other party threw a punch.

Third-rate combat skills, Tiger Fist.

The first killing move, the tiger descends the mountain.

The ferocious tiger descended the mountain, with a fierce momentum, with the momentum of a king, and rushed towards Zi Chen, and in the process, the thunderbolt boy threw a second punch, and the tiger roared.

A tiger roar shook the mountains and forests, and the rolling roar sounded on behalf of the king of the mountains and forests to defend his territory, at this moment, after a roar, the momentum of the tiger has climbed to the top.

became a true king.

The first two styles are just the beginning of the killing moves, and the third form of Tiger Fist, Tiger Pounce, is the final blow and the strongest blow.

After the momentum of the king climbed to the top, Zi Chen saw the king of the mountains and forests, coming towards him, opening his bloody mouth, stretching out his cold claws, and coming towards him.

After that, in front of Zi Chen's eyes, there was a piece of silver light, and his whole person was swallowed by the silver light.

The mind returned, Zi Chen's face was a little pale, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a look of exhaustion in his eyes, but after being tired, it was shocking.

"Tiger Fist, it turned out to be the true meaning of Tiger Fist, who is that thunderbolt boy, and what is that silver space?" Zi Chen was shocked.

The thunderbolt boy only played three forms, but he summed up the true meaning of the tiger fist, so that in an instant, Zi Chen saw not an ordinary boxing technique, but a real tiger, a real king of mountains and forests.

The Tiger Fist took the fierce route, Zi Chen thought that he had already been proficient in these three styles, and he could fight backwards, but seeing the thunderbolt boy's attack this time, Zi Chen knew how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

Tiger boxing only has three styles, one style pays more attention to the change of potential than the other, and the third style is a combination of the first two styles, which urges the third type of tiger to pounce.

If you fight it upside down, it's ridiculous and ridiculous.

And Zi Chen is also the first time, and he really knows that the combat skills also have true meaning.

Inadvertently, Zi Chen stood up, he clenched his hands into fists, all he thought about was the scene when he saw the thunderbolt boy, the true qi in his body began to surge, and he thought about the potential belonging to the tiger.

Not in a hurry, he let his momentum climb.

Vaguely, Zi Chen seemed to feel that he had turned into a tiger.

Just when this feeling appeared, Zi Chen played the first form of the Tiger Fist, and the Tiger descended the mountain, showing off his domineering spirit, with the breath of a king.

The first type is played, the momentum has not yet dissipated, and then the second type, the tiger roars, the tiger roars and shakes the mountains and forests, all beasts surrender, and the momentum of the tiger king has climbed to a peak, and at this time, the third type appears like a cloud.

Tigers pounce on food.

Zuihou made a killing move, and it appeared in an instant, and with a fierce momentum, he rushed forward.

"Peng!"

Ahead, Zichen Zuihou punched and hit a boulder.

I saw that on the boulder, a fist mark appeared in an instant, and then with the fist mark as the center, small cracks spread to the surroundings, and with a bang, the boulder shattered into several pieces.

"That's what I did?"

Looking at the shattered boulder in front of him, Zi Chen's eyes widened in disbelief.

The first time I tried Tiger Fist, the connection of the three styles was not coherent, but when Zuihou hit it in one style, he already had this kind of power, and Zichen was overjoyed.

From today onwards, he completely gave up the moves, began to comprehend the true meaning of the moves, and pointed directly to the heart of the combat technique.

"This blow is really powerful, but the consumption is also terrifying, and the true qi of the second layer is actually consumed. Zi Chen shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were full of joy.

Now that he is at the second layer of True Qi, his attack power has far exceeded that of the previous time when he was at the fourth layer of True Qi, and the blow he made by the combination of his body and combat skills was comparable to the blow of the inner disciple of the fifth layer of True Qi.

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future, this wise saying of the ancients is indeed true. Zi Chen sighed in his heart, at this moment, he seemed to see a road to the strong, extending out from his front.

"No matter who the thunderbolt boy is, or what the thunderbolt space is, as long as it helps me, as for now, it's time to deal with Zhao Can. Zi Chen sneered, and killing intent appeared in his eyes again.

Now it's not that Zhao Can wants to kill him, but that he wants to kill Zhao Can, such an adventure, naturally he can't let others know, his wealth is not exposed, Zichen finally understands this truth.

For the sake of a five-hundred-year-old snow ginseng, Zhao Can has to kill himself, not to mention such an adventure, although Zi Chen still doesn't know what is in his heart, but it is definitely not an ordinary thing, once this kind of thing is said, not to mention that those outer and inner disciples of the Lingwu Sect want to dig him out of his heart, even the elder sect master, it seems that it is very likely to do so.

With great confidence, Zi Chen chose to take the initiative to attack, and after recovering the consumed true qi as quickly as possible, Zi Chen returned to the original path

Zhao Can was already about to collapse, Zi Chen was simply a monster, he had not died after suffering his own mortal blow, this time in the previous attack, he pierced Zi Chen's heart again, but the latter was still not dead.

"Could it be that his heart is not on the left side?" Zhao Can couldn't help frowning, it is rumored that some people are born with extraordinary talents and outstanding talents, and some people have a very peculiar body structure, and their hearts do not grow on the left, but on the right.

"Chances are, next time I'll attack him in the right chest. Zhao Can couldn't help but say, he was still suppressing the injury, and he was bound to catch up with Zi Chen.

But Zi Chen was far more tenacious than he imagined, and he hadn't fallen yet, and there was not even blood on the ground, so he could only trace the footprints to find it.

Zhao Can felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't have any remorse, he just felt angry, "Zichen, I will definitely not let you live, even if you have an adventure, you are lucky not to die, and you repair the dantian, your strength will not increase much in just a few days, as long as you are killed, all your adventures will be mine." ”

"Really?" Just after Zhao Can muttered to himself, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the front.

Zhao Can's face changed and he looked ahead.

Zi Chen walked out of the recess of the mountain, and his feet made a popping sound from the snow.

"It's you, have you recovered from your injuries?" Seeing Zi Chen walking step by step, with no malaise all over his body, Zhao Can couldn't help but exclaim, and his mood sank to the bottom.