In the Pinggao Mansion, purple thunder suddenly appeared, and the figures of an old man and a young man suddenly staggered, and they were already splashed with blood.

"Yes, it's me, I'm here to collect debts from you!" Xiang Ji laughed, even if he didn't urge Shennong ruler, its sharpness was unimaginable, it would hurt when it was next to it, and it would break when it was rubbed.

But seeing that the old man withdrew and retreated sharply, his internal organs suddenly lit up, and bursts of divine sounds sounded, and he actually made a strange beating sound, as rapid as a drum, so that Xiang Ji's heart also beat rapidly, his strength was disordered, and his blood flowed.

"Is this the miracle obtained by refining the five internal organs?" Xiang Ji felt it, and didn't want to delay, the Shennong ruler in his hand shook and slashed out, and the clusters of purple thunder swept out in a ring, condensing one thunder knife after another, and approaching the old man's place, wanting to break his heart weird.

"Humph! The common people are grassroots, and they also want to go against the sky, which is really ridiculous! But this is not easy, even if the old man is moving, the heartbeat rate has not weakened, and both hands are condensed with a thunder spear to kill, this spear rises and falls like a wave, every time it sinks like Mount Tai pressing the top, every time it rises like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, the spear momentum between the fierce attacks is slower, not like a dead thing but like a living poisonous dragon.

The monstrous waves created by the condensation of true qi stretched and swept through, and all the evasion routes were already enveloped in one fell swoop.

Master!

Needless to say, Xiang Ji could feel the cold of the spear hitting every pore of his body, and when the spear was only six feet away from him, the spear momentum was even slower, but the strong wind caused his hair and clothes to fly backwards, and the astonishing pressure made it even more difficult to breathe.

"Thunder Hell!" Forcibly suppressing the discomfort in his body, Xiang Ji turned around and waved the knife, and a purple electric knife net was intertwined in all directions at the same time, which was impermeable, and even rotated to make a knife wheel to grind, and even the flowing air was scorched with a crackling sound, and the human knife rolled and rotated synchronously, turning into a whirlwind in the air and drilling head-on.

"Purple Thunder's third blow? You must not be left behind! Unexpectedly, he could even comprehend the third blow, the old man couldn't help but feel murderous, a white mark in the shape of a herringbone appeared on his face, the vertical mark rose from the top of his head, and the two skimmed from the middle of the eyebrows before they began to separate, each of them crossed their eyes, with three layers of barbs, and only stopped when they reached the sides of the chin, which looked particularly fierce.

As soon as the clan pattern came out, the old man's strength increased again, and the huge strength of his body was unimaginable, and a fierce air flow swirled around him with a wave of the war spear, and the roof made of fine iron and reinforced with hundreds of refined bronze flew into the sky, and several rockeries around him were rolled up and shattered, bursting into the air.

Such a movement suddenly alarmed the masters in Pinggao Mansion, and they rushed here, and some people sounded the warning gong and drum, and a rain of arrows swept over in the distance.

And this third blow was also taken by the old man, but at the cost of two thunder spears being shattered and his arms being split; Although he is strong, there is no possibility of shaking Shennong's ruler with his physical body, and the thunder spear of the True Qi Creation is not good, even if it is a famous historical weapon, it will be cut down in front of him.

"Purple Thunder Fourth Strike, Winter Thunderbolt!"

Just as he was regaining his breath, Xiang Ji had the intention of deceiving, and jumped high with his arms raised his sword, imitating the appearance of Liu Kang when he used the fourth blow before, the artistic conception was shrouded, and the world suddenly fell into a slaughter, although it was the height of summer, it seemed to be a harsh winter.

"Impossible! You·· You will never be able to practice the Fourth Pose! ”

In an instant, the old man's mind was lost, and he couldn't tell whether the other party had really practiced the Winter Thunderbolt, and the blow of Liu Kang imitated by Xiang Ji was very similar, and he was indeed deceiving him, and what he wanted was this moment when his mind was lost, the shadow of Kunpeng rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, and instantly crashed into the old man's forehead, making him mentally disordered for a moment and let out a miserable howl.

Not good! The old man knew that he had been deceived, and hurriedly returned to defense, and layers of thunder light gathered a pair of armor on the surface of his body, and three layers of shields were continuously condensed outside his body to retreat, and the purple thunder and lightning body was already running in an instant.

But it's a pity that the Lihuo Xuan Ice Gong combined with Kan Shui Jin to freeze the entire chamber, condensed into a huge cloud of ice crystals, restricting his position, and followed the Shennong ruler down from the sky, directly smashing the layers of shields and thunder armor condensed by the true qi, and the whole slashed through the old man's chest, bursting out a large area of blood, and the bones and internal organs were cut, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

At this moment, it is useless for him to have hole cards, because Xiang Ji has already grabbed his shoulders and smiled fiercely, the heavenly demon eats the flesh!

Zizizizi! Suddenly, the air made a sound like being extracted, the old man's face showed a painful look, the war streaks on his forehead gradually faded, and all the flesh and blood essence was extracted, and it was continuously poured into Xiang Ji's body, so that his consumption recovered quickly, and even got some of the essence filled.

"You... Don't! The old man was still struggling, his five internal organs were shining, and the corner that belonged to his heart suddenly emitted a blazing red light, and a round of brilliant red sun erupted from his chest, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of Chixia killing lights stabbed Xiang Ji's body, digging several large holes, even the three-inch skin film could not be stopped, and even the armor and the ice mask made of qi also burned together.

The heart belongs to fire, the king of the human body, and its miracle cannot be underestimated; There were even more large groups of blood spurting out from the red sun, rushing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, the old man's injuries were recovering rapidly, and even became stronger and stronger, and the heart fire burned along the flesh to Xiang Ji, and instantly ignited him into a torch, and the skin and flesh crackled and became charred black.

"You can still afford me?" But Xiang Ji didn't care at all, Shennong's ruler was unhindered, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly under the Heavenly Demon Four Eclipse extracting the other party's flesh and blood essence to fill, and he even made the Guangwu Yuan Shen also stretched out his arms, and grabbed the Heavenly Demon Soul on his head.

Yes!

The body and the spirit were both oppressed, even if he was a master of the five levels, he couldn't resist it, let out a miserable scream on the spot, and his whole body trembled constantly until he was sucked dry, and in a short moment, he turned into a handful of white bones and fell to the ground.

On the contrary, Xiang Ji felt lightness all over his body, with an indescribable pleasure and satisfaction, not only recovered from his injuries, but even his blood and qi increased slightly, but he was extremely vigilant against this feeling, and used Kunpeng Tu to guard the Yuan Shen, and transported the Leaving Fire Xuanbing Gong to echo the glazed ring knife, so as not to let himself sink into the influence of the Heavenly Demon moves, this sense of depravity was very fatal, and he couldn't relax for a moment.

In the spiritual world, the dark purple vortex also grew in a circle, and the sense of depravity and evil became more and more obvious.

Killing the other party with the Heavenly Demon Move is also to confuse the eyes of Pinggao Mansion, making it difficult for them to judge who is making the move, or whether they and the Heavenly Demon Sect are both involved, or even cooperate, and the more muddy the water, the better.

After cleaning up the unstable factors, Xiang Ji searched for it in this wing, and there were three major boxes of common gold, silver and jewelry placed here, and he directly used the seven spirits to turn into a black tiger to hold it up, and he didn't let it go.

In the room, there are still some weapons and armor hanging, which are also put away by Xiang Ji, the most eye-catching, naturally still medicinal materials and martial arts, fifty years of old ginseng, a hundred years of He Shou Wu, a hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum, etc. are also carefully stored here, his eyes are shining, and his smile can't be suppressed.

But there was no trace of the so-called historical artifacts, and they were all taken by the lord of Pinggao Mansion to hunt down and kill the wine demon monks with most of the elites, and only some hundred refining weapons remained.

And when he saw the martial arts copied in the depths of the room, he was even more excited, not only the method of using qi to control the sword like 'Angry Thunder', but also the body method of the Purple Thunder Lightning Body, as well as the complete Purple Thunder that he had been waiting for for a long time

Seven blows!

"Okay, if the complete Purple Thunder Seven Strikes are to be practiced by the old and young in the clan, there will inevitably be a copy, and sure enough, there is a complete record here, but after so many years, no one in Pinggao Mansion has been able to cultivate to the fourth blow, which is really a shame."

Xiang Ji thought in his heart after reading it, the Purple Thunder Knife Technique is indeed strong but it is difficult to learn, and it lacks the assistance of the real Thunder Knife, and it is difficult to exert the true power of the Divine and Demon Martial Arts, which is a big pity.

Another reason is that no one can learn the Purple Thunder Knife Method here, and didn't the Liu family of the royal family also copy part of it in the past? As a result, there are few people who have practiced it at all, and even the power is not ideal, so no one is willing to spend that effort, they might as well practice the family heirloom Tianzi martial arts.

He opened the silk, which recorded the catalogue and key points of the sword technique, the thunder shook the nine heavens, the thunder exploded the five mountains, the angry thunder tore the heavens and the earth, and the sky thundered and slashed the true dragon, all of which were mysterious and domineering moves.

Of course, the style of slaughtering Zhenlong is a blank space, which was created by Xiang Yu before his death in the past, and future generations cannot make up for it.

"Bold fanatics, dare to come and plunder the treasure trove of my house!"

At this time, the previous battle had also alarmed the clansmen who had stayed here, and they had already broken in.

Just as he was searching the martial arts room, a series of killing moves formed by the release of energy came to the head and face, and the roof that was lifted off was even more rain of arrows mixed with thunder and fire, and the water that was surrounded in all directions could not be drained.

What's even more strange is that there are still some masters of the fourth and fifth levels in the mansion, and they have already been killed at this moment.

"I underestimated you, there are still so many elites who have been divided into two batches."

Xiang Ji didn't procrastinate, and directly took out the talisman that Old Doctor Huang had given him in Jizhou, and as soon as the internal strength was injected into it, a beam of thunder suddenly rushed to the dome from the talisman, and fireworks broke out in the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Lei Gong help me!

There seemed to be a loud roar in the darkness, but the sky suddenly became dark, the stars and moon were completely blind, and dark clouds appeared, surrounding a purple thunder shining in the sky.

Thundered!

In an instant, the sky trembled, and a series of dazzling thunderbolts fell from the clouds, enveloping the entire treasury and the location of the western courtyard, like a purple waterfall falling from the dome, and the magnificence was full of unrivaled terrifying power.

A group of strongmen in Pinggao Mansion suddenly stopped, their expressions changed greatly, where could they still take care of Xiang Ji, and they all made efforts to prevent the thunder from falling, otherwise they would be difficult to protect.

Taking advantage of the fact that these many masters were pinned, Xiang Ji used his spiritual power to cover the black tiger and escaped, and then broke out of the house and disappeared as a cluster of purple thunder.

Looking at the familiar body moves, the Pingao people were dumbfounded, what was going on?

They were robbed by their own family?

After traveling all the way and glancing at the huge purple thunder pillar that ran through the clouds and Pinggao Mansion, Xiang Ji saw that no one was following, so he turned into purple lightning and caught up with Lao Zhou's carriage, worked all night, and simply slept on the spot and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was noon on the second day.

Through deep sleep, the strength of Kanshui was completely integrated, wandering all over the body, moisturizing the meridians and acupoints, waking up at this moment, Xiang Ji suddenly felt full of energy, and the exhaustion after last night's battle was swept away.

"Here... Not riding the wind? ”

He opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings, and what caught his eye was a plainly furnished hall, a quiet study.

In the middle of the hall, there is a piano table, and on it is a seven-string guqin.

Looking out from the window of the study, the flowers and trees outside are luxuriant, vibrant, and there are high walls around it, which isolate the outside world, quiet and elegant.

Although this house is not big, the sparrows are small and have all kinds of organs, and it is a good place to recuperate.

"Childe, are you awake?"

Aster walks with a unique temperament, which is very different from the customs, and can only be viewed from a distance.

Is this, her house? Xiang Ji's heart jumped, he touched his complete clothes, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a piece of wood next to the piano, which seemed to be the extra material for the body of the piano, and placed it there.

"Aster, what do you like?" He suddenly became interested, picked up the wood with a smile and shook it, and had the intention of showing off.

Shion was slightly puzzled, but still pointed in the direction of the window and said, "Butterfly." ”

Then, Xiang Ji pulled out the plum knife that shocked the world because of his fame, and after carefully comparing the woods, he began to chop and carve them.

His spirit and the blade are integrated into one, so that it is engraved according to his own thoughts, and the angle, weight, speed and slowness of each blade are extremely exquisite.

The artistic conception is self-generated, from martial arts to art, which is like a master of painting, meaning to the pen, can become his supreme work; When to stop and when to stop is a matter of nature, and we know it at the time.

His present, his world, is only the wooden stick in his hand that constantly changes due to his own knife, and enters the frenzy of creation.

Feeling something, Ziyuan also sat slowly in front of the piano, and after tuning, she played the piano with a ding-dong clang, her slender and soft fingers fluttering on the strings, playing a butterfly love flower.

The sound of the piano is quiet and far-reaching.

The sun is shining outside, and nature is still beautiful.

At this time, a butterfly flutters in front of the window, flapping its wings and showing a gorgeous pattern on its back from time to time, and the sun shines under it, flying freely among the flowers and plants.

In Xiang Ji's hand, a lifelike wooden butterfly also appeared, which he gently placed in the palm of Ziyuan's hand, and even the flying butterfly in the outside world was also attracted, thinking that it was a companion and flew around, and landed on Ziyuan's finger.

"Mountains and rivers, thank you, I envy them, the short life of butterflies, so that every moment they spend is fresh and moving; Sights that are generally not exciting to us, such as sunrise and sunset, rain and dew, wind and sunshine, are complete surprises for them, just like for me, a person who cannot be seen, there is no repetition of a moment, no moment in vain. ”

Although she couldn't see it, Ziyuan smiled lightly as if she had seen this scene, holding the butterfly and the wooden butterfly with one hand, and gently holding Xiang Ji's arm with the other.

The study is quiet, the summer breeze is clear, the sun is dazzling on the street, and the weather is just right.

After a morning, Xiang Ji walked out of Ziyuan's study, strolling on the long street of Luoyang, and suddenly felt that the scenery was different.

However, when he passed a bulletin board, he heard people's conversation and couldn't help but stop.

"It's really amazing, the battle with the mountains and hidden rivers on the same day and the sun and the moon is the highest peak combat power of the younger generation, which makes the older generation embarrassed and ashamed."

"Hongnong Yang's duel against Runan Yuan's family, it's a pity that the Sun and Moon Heart Sutra is ultimately defeated by the Supreme Merit, and the creation makes people."

"Yang was unjustly defeated, Yuan Ji was really lucky, and after the victory, he was added to the rank and knighthood, and he has already opened a gap with the younger generation."

That's where the new edition of the Dragon and Tiger List was issued, and many people were talking about the battle three days ago.

The first place on the list, the day of the second duel between Yuan Shiji and the mountains and the Tibetan River

On the same day of the month, Yang changed, and the final result was already known, and it was not too much beyond everyone's expectations.

The heir of the Yuan family of the fourth and third princes, Yuan Ji firmly defended his position at the top of the list, and even used it to fight for the name of a mountain above the dragon and tiger.

On the list of dragons and tigers, the sun and the moon are the same as the mountains!

On the same day, Yang Gaizhi even used the Sun and Moon Heart Sutra that he obtained by chance, but he was still defeated by Yuan Ji, just because he was also a person who rebelled against the sky by chance, and got a legendary volume of 'Supreme Merit in Heaven and Earth"!

This kind of inheritance is left by the great god of Fuxi in the past, even if Yuan Ji only got one of the three volumes, and the domineering trick of cultivating the land of the earth scroll is terrifying, and the strength of the five virtues of the phoenix under the family heirloom is to catch up with the forefront of the world, so that the old masters are secretly frightened.

The dispute between the Yuan family and the Hongnong Yang family in Runan is, after all, the Yuan family is better and firmly occupies the position of the first person in the court.

"Yuan Ji's strength is so terrifying?

Yes, even Yuan Shao, who mastered the Five Heavens of Ice and Fire, was forced to find another way out, and this person's strength and city government would never be simple. ”

Xiang Ji's expression, who knew the result, changed slightly, and he became more vigilant against this terrifying figure who did not have much name in the annals of history, as the orthodox heir of the Yuan family, he would only be stronger than Yuan Shao.

And as a disciple of Yang Biao, I am afraid that there will be a time to meet in the future.

After thinking about it, he looked along the ranking, only to see that the dragon and tiger list had changed, and Yuan Ji no longer stopped at the first place, but was listed on the entire list, not in the ranking.

He was succeeded by the original second place, and now the first place on the list, Sun and Moon Tongtian Yang Gaizhi, but unfortunately this is not something to celebrate.

The others also made up one after another because of the overtaking of one person, Xiang Ji was scanning the room, and saw Gao Lu walking out of the crowd, looking at the dragon and tiger list, as if he was looking for something.

"Anteto, let me take a look, that sky-turning kun really soared and went straight to the top fifty."

His gaze suddenly fell on the top half of the list of dragons and tigers.

Name: Chu surname Shanhe, from Lousang Village, Zhuo County.

The number of martial arts paths: Golden Muscle Jade Bone Four Levels Martial Artist, practicing 'Leaving the Fire Xuanbing Gong", the sword intent everyone has spiritual martial arts, the fist and foot kung fu is the eagle claw gong, and the self-created one skill and two moves are in the second popular ranks; And hold the second Buddha soldier glass ring knife, and master the second style of the god palm of the golden top Buddha lamp.

Achievements: Fight the descendants of the Great Rakshasa Sect, kill the Fog Demon of the Calamity Building, destroy the Heavenly Demon Gate Bliss Heavenly Demon, fight hard to fight the wine demon monk holding the Buddhist soldiers, break through the Wuxi Barbarian rebels and break out of the formation, and defeat the Thunder Gong head-on.

Divine Power Sequence: Kui Wood Wolf: Ten Steps Martial Arts.

Ranking: Forty-fourth.

Title: Buddha Lantern Dayhead, Little Overlord, Qiankun One Knife, Kunpengzi (follow the sons first, honorific title).

Identity: Silver Medal Catcher, disciple of Luoyang Inner Court, protégé of Jingzhao Yin.

Evaluation: The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, starting from the end of the small and proud Quartet.

Born at the end of the micro and from the grassroots, there is the wind of the ancestors!