In the early morning, when a few traces of morning light leaked into the cave through the vent, Zhao Han woke up from a deep stupor, the corners of his mouth hooked shallowly, revealing a smile.

"The hidden hidden diseases in the body have been eliminated by one-third, and it really feels different. ”

He descended from the rocks, walked to the entrance of the cave, pressed with one palm, and easily pushed open the rocks blocking the door, breathing in the fresh air in his face, only to feel that he had never been better.

After last night's penance, under the successive effects of the heat flow poured in by Uncle Mu Jian, and the cold breath turned into snake gall, Zhao Han unknowingly removed one-third of the hidden danger of dark diseases in his body, touched the threshold of the seventh layer of foundation building, and his strength changed dramatically.

The most remarkable thing is that his physical strength has increased dramatically, reaching eighty-five stones, and there is a terrifying strength in every move, even the most violent reckless ox will be as docile as a sheep in his hands.

If he encounters a demon-level black-scaled python like yesterday, even if he is defeated, he can calmly retreat.

"Although this trip to Xiaomang Mountain is full of dangers, my harvest is also very good, at least I have saved most of the month of penance, and the next step is to quickly impact the seventh layer of foundation building, and really be reborn. ”

Facing the mountain wind, Zhao Han's black hair fluttered, and the wind blew, outlining the perfect muscle lines of his body, coiled and knotted, like steel cast iron, full of explosive power, with a face of a knife and an axe, and a tough and outstanding facial features, it was full of a compelling masculinity and righteousness.

Although it was only one night, his spirit and spirit had undergone extremely obvious changes.

"Roar~"

At this moment, a terrifying beast roar came from the valley in the distance, like a tiger's roar, like a lion's roar, resounding throughout the entire Xiaomang Mountain, the trees were in a thick row, and the snow was flying, even after a long distance, it was still shocking, like a muffled thunder in Zhao Han's ears, making the mysteries in his eyebrows tremble uneasily.

"What a terrifying roar, this momentum is definitely not only at the level of a little demon!"

Zhao Han suppressed the shock in his heart, and hurriedly ran the cow stalk style, feeding the body blood and qi back to nourish the Xuanqi, and it took a long time to make the Xuanqi stabilize and return to its original state, and abnormalities such as tinnitus and dazzle, softness of the body, and weakness of limbs were all eliminated.

"Demon, die!"

The next moment, a majestic sound sounded, and I saw a red glow suddenly rising in the valley, the glow was dazzling, swaying, faintly like a fire crow with wings flapping and flying high, rolling and whistling with the mountain wind, scattering a puff of flames, which seemed extraordinary.

"It's the martial artist who is subduing the demon!"

Seeing this, Zhao Han immediately reacted, his heart was very excited, and according to the fire crow-shaped Chixia in mid-air, he quickly judged the strength level of this martial artist.

According to the luster it emits, it is divided into several levels, such as Bai Lan, Chixia, Huang Yan, Blue Blood, Indigo Sea, Jin Xi, etc., among which Bai Lan is the lowest, the higher the level of the life phase, and the greater the potential for future development, it is said that there is a higher level above Jin Xi's life phase, but it is not something that Zhao Han can know now.

However, when the fate has just awakened, it is just a mess, and it must be fused with the soul of the life warrior in order to finally take shape.

The life of this life martial artist has begun to take shape, and his strength has reached at least the transcendent five folds and above, fusing the five spirits.

Chixia-level life, the cultivation of the transcendent five-fold or above, even in Green Willow Town, is considered extremely powerful, just like Zhao Han's seventh uncle Zhao Shengshui's cultivation is also weaker than this person.

Of course, like Zhao Han's father Zhao Shengya, a blood-level life warrior with a blue blood level and a seven-fold spiritual martial artist, he is really an outlier in Luliu Town, even if he gets Chiyan City, he is also a bull who is enough to sweep all directions, and even the city lord has to bow his hand when he sees it.

"This is an opportunity that I can't miss. ”

"I have Uncle Mu Jian in my hand, as long as it is a dead monster, it can be strengthened by devouring its soul and generating a mysterious heat flow, so as to feed back the mysteries and strengthen the soul, even if there is no elixir, it can also be a thousand miles a day. ”

"Just a little demon-level black scale python has greatly improved my strength, and I have touched the threshold of the sevenfold foundation building overnight, if there is another real monster, my cultivation will make a breakthrough and set foot in the sevenfold foundation building!"

"As long as I can raise my cultivation to the same level as Zhao Jie before the fourth uncle makes trouble, even the fourth uncle has nothing to say, and there is no reasonable reason to deprive me of the Ming Hong Golden Order. ”

"Don't miss the opportunity, you won't miss it. ”

Looking at the fierce battle in the distance, Zhao Han's blood was boiling, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, which made his blood flow swell, and he couldn't wait to plunge into it immediately, assist the martial artist to subdue the demon, and then use Uncle Mu Jian to devour the soul of the demon, strengthen the body, nourish the mysteries, and break through the realm.

But the only trace of reason left made him not move immediately, remembering the hardships and dangers of fighting against the black scale python yesterday, especially the scene where the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes was strangled and the plasma and flesh flew horizontally, which made Zhao Hanru be poured a basin of cold water and completely calm down.

"I still have to go, I am now suffering from internal and external troubles, if I don't even dare to fight for the opportunity that is close at hand, then how can I fight with Zhao Siye, who has mastered the general trend?"

"What's more, I will ride the horses and rivers in the future, fight the sword world, I don't know how many difficulties and obstacles I will encounter, it will definitely be much more dangerous than today's encounter, if I encounter a little danger and difficulty now, I will retreat, then I will stay in this small green willow town honestly in the future. ”

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Han made up his mind, cleaned up a little, and then walked out of the cave and ran towards the valley in the distance.

Half an hour later, Zhao Han came to a hundred-zhang high cliff next to the valley, cautiously lowered his body, crawled forward, and came to the edge of the cliff before he looked down.

I saw that the valley that was originally rich in forests was in a mess at this time, full of broken trees, broken and exploded mountain rocks, cracks several feet deep radially spread to the valley, and the surrounding rocks and cliffs within dozens of zhang were covered with a lump of mud like dung.

In the middle of the valley, there are two figures, one large and one small, are killing together, the demonic energy is rolling, the spirit oppresses people, the sword light and claw shadows are staggered, and the snow has turned into water vapor between the air waves, and it is obvious that the battle between the two sides has reached the most critical moment.

The larger figure was two feet high, a monster with a beast head and a human body, its head was like a lion, its body was unclothed, revealing a torso that was no different from that of a human, with all hands and feet, but behind it there was a tail like a steel whip, and its exposed body and limbs had yellow and black stripes like tigers.

This monster can no longer be described as strong, its muscles and flesh are as abrupt as rocks, its body is three circles larger than ordinary people, its body is three or four feet thick, its arms are as thick as a human waist, its legs and feet are as strong as iron pillars, there are two huge breasts on its chest, and there are milk stains left in the deep purple at the tip, which is fishy and sweet, and smells strange.

This is clearly a female liger monster who is still breastfeeding.

This lion and tiger monster has unparalleled divine power, sharp claws, fast movements, every pounce, will set off a gust of wind, as long as the mountain stone forest is touched by its claws, it will be like cutting tofu, split in half, and the fracture is smooth as a mirror.

What's even more ruthless is its steel whip-like tail, and from time to time the cold is slammed, the force is ten thousand, as fast as lightning, every time the air is pumped out, making a sound like a devil crying, which is unguardable.

Zhao Han only glanced at it, his mouth was dry, his heart trembled, and he secretly compared it in his heart, and found that if he faced this monster now, he would not be able to stop it at all, and he would only be killed in seconds.

In the field, the-for-tat with this lion and tiger monster is an old man with white hair and fairy bones, he has a crane hair and a childish face, a sky blue robe, a little light on it, a pair of shoes under his feet, a pale yellow silk silk tied around his waist, and a palm-sized, pink carved small teapot hanging on the silk.

This old man is less than half the size of the lion and tiger monster, but the momentum is not down, he is agile, his shot is like electricity, his movements are capable, and he is much sharper than the next child between the ups and downs, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, the whole body is red like fire, and the sword qi that swayes out is extremely hot, obviously not an ordinary product, even the lion and tiger monster is extremely jealous, and he does not dare to touch its edge.

From the time Zhao Han heard the sound of battle in the valley, to the time he now moved to the edge of the cliff to watch the battle, more than half an hour has passed, this person and a demon can be regarded as an opponent in chess, it is difficult to solve, the two sides have suffered serious losses, and they are no longer as powerful as before, and the previous earth-shattering roar and dazzling Chixia are gone.

After another half an hour, this person and a demon still haven't decided the winner, but whether it is a lion tiger monster or an old man, they have reached the point of running out of oil, but the situation is very sinister, and they will be killed if they are not careful, so that they have to cheer up and continue to stalemate, hoping to hold on until the other party falls first.

Zhao Han held his breath, cautiously glanced down again, and saw that the old man's face was already pale at the moment, sweating profusely on his forehead, the original meticulous white hair was wet, the robe on his body was even more dim, the front chest and back were attached to his body, and a large wet mark appeared on each one.

On the contrary, although this lion and tiger monster also looks exhausted, its every attack is still accompanied by a bloody wind, and every time it pounces and swings its claws, it is powerful and heavy, and the tiger is full of might, and it has firmly gained the upper hand.

"Old fellow, you killed my cub, I want to dig out your heart, liver, spleen and lungs, and eat them for you to see one bite at a time, so that you can't survive and die, and vent the hatred in my heart!"

The voice of the lion and tiger monster was hoarse and sharp, as if two pieces of iron were rubbing, very harsh, and the pronunciation was hard and unrhymed, and it was vague, but its meaning was clearly revealed.