"Pipe?" A hint of strangeness flashed in the depths of the Second Elder's eyes. "I've been feeling sick to my lungs lately, and I don't want to smoke, so I've put it away, why do you have any opinions?

Naturally, the disciple didn't mean that. Garon's eyes narrowed and sharpened.

"If that's not what you mean, get out of here!" the second elder suddenly became angry.

"Lung discomfort?" Garon smiled coldly, "Recently, the disciple's skills have increased greatly, why don't you let the disciple help the teacher check your lungs, what is the discomfort in your lungs?"

Before the words fell, Garon grabbed straight at the second elder with one hand into a claw, and with a tearing sound, a void vacuum was directly grabbed in the air, which was a terrifying air channel that was too fast, and before the air around him could pour in, Garon's claw had already reached the second elder's chest.

The dazzling white light covered Garon's palm, dyeing the entire claw into a white jade color, which looked faintly resembling a human hand from a distance.

Seeing that the claws were about to grab the second elder's chest.

"Bold!!"

A black halo exploded on Garon's side, turning into a black vortex, and several fist-sized black worms flew out of it and bit at Garon's head.

The Second Elder himself was also horrified, and his unsublime aura erupted violently, but it only slowed down Garon's arm stretching forward.

"Double the punch. ”

Garon's right hand suddenly doubled its strength, and it fell towards the second elder's chest with even stronger heavy pressure.

The violent peripheral fist pressure instantly exploded the black worm that pounced on him directly in the air, turning into several fishy slurries.

An unstoppable terrifying pressure suppressed the Second Elder. He was powerless to resist at this time, and could only stare at the palm that was getting closer and closer with his eyes wide open.

"You dare to kill the teacher!!?"

He yelled wildly.

Coax!!!!

Garon's palm disappeared, the terrifying nature of Wan Zhen Gong. In an instant, he transferred the hand of terrifying power to another place, on the chest of a black-robed man who had just flashed out.

The head of the black-robed man under the hood spurted thick blood, howled miserably, and slammed into the wall upside down, countless cracks spread violently, and the layers of light on his body were like peeled onions, and all the layers were naturally extinguished and shattered.

"I'm unwilling!!" his figure suddenly turned into a black light and shot out.

"Sneaky stuff. Dare to escape!" Garon snorted coldly and stepped forward.

"Double the punch. ”

Coax!!!

The terrifying pressure was frantically suppressed on the black light, and the entire black light fell to the ground like a lead lump. Sputter large black fragments.

The air condensed slightly, like a viscous liquid, and even the wind could not flow, and the black light fell to the ground. The expression on the face of the Second Elder. The fragments of the wall were extremely slow as if they were in slow motion.

Every move takes a huge drain on them. This is the terrifying power of Garon's Destruction Impact Fist, eighty-eight times the punch pressure, which is completely increased by the strength of the user's own body. As long as the user's physique can support it, it can continue to increase.

Garon's strength at this time is forty points, and the destruction impact fist has doubled, reaching eighty points of strength, such a terrifying Cheng dù pressure. Even a master of the same level who does not fall to the top of the level is powerless to resist. Suppressed like a baby. Their unfailing light is no different from an eggshell under Garon's fist.

What is the concept of eighty points of power, when Garon was invincible in the totem world with less than twenty points of strength. No matter what kind of giant beast, the terrifying monster of tens of meters was unable to resist under his fist. And a behemoth of tens of meters is enough to destroy several high-rise buildings in one blow.

And now the power of eighty points is more than four times that of the original, if the power is dispersed, one blow is enough to destroy more than ten high-rise buildings, and some smaller cities can be destroyed in an instant.

And that's just the terrifying power of Garon's twice as much punch. All of this power is concentrated in this space of less than 100 square meters.

"Sundial!!"

The black light on the ground suddenly struggled for the last time, erupting with terrifying golden light and heat. Apparently this is his origin secret technique.

"Triple as much. Garon took a step forward, the terrifying power pressure became even stronger, and under the strong power of one hundred and twenty points of power, the black light just erupted like a lamp going out, and it was instantly extinguished.

With a bang, the black light shattered and dissipated, and a qiē returned to calm.

At this point, this unknown unranked master died in the tower without any resistance, and the only trace left was a large crack left by the high-strength alloy on the wall.

"You, you, you!" The second elder's pupils dilated, and he looked at Garon who was gradually walking towards him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His teeth chattered, but he couldn't control his instincts at all.

"Teacher, do you have any opinion on my handling of this suspicious person?" asked Garon calmly.

The second elder's lips trembled, and his face turned pale with fright. But he is trying to maintain his image. "No opinion, you did a good job! Well done!" he nodded repeatedly. At this time, there is no trace of the majesty of the teacher at all.

With the increase in strength, the legion-level Garon already had an invisible temperament at this time, and the Cold Domain Peacock Skill that had reached Dacheng was rapidly embodying its ultimate power.

Garon could see that his physique had reached the upper limit of his soul, but some elements of his body were still being greatly strengthened, the most important of which was to restore his strength.

The most striking feature of the cold domain peacock is that it is immortal, as if it were immortal.

Garon already felt it.

Previously, when he opened the triple fist pressure, his body would not be able to withstand it and there would be internal lacerations, but now, it was easy, only a few days had passed, and the speed of such repair was still increasing rapidly.

Even he didn't know what kind of recovery power the cold region peacock could reach. In the final analysis, he didn't know how powerful the highest realm legion level of the Secret Martial Arts of Life was, and he didn't know what kind of height he could go to when combined with the cultivation of the consciousness power of this world.

The only thing he knows is that he is getting stronger and stronger

Looking at the second elder who was cowering in front of him, Garon had already determined that this person was indeed the second elder of the Chixue Sect, but it was only the body, the strength, and the essence was no longer the same

Perhaps, in the same way that Carthage used against himself, the man in front of him was nothing more than a taker he had found elsewhere. Thinking back to the personality of the second elder in the past, how could he be frightened by such a trivial matter.

A trace of sadness flashed in Garon's heart, but more than that, a hint of murderous intent towards Carthage.

The Second Elder, Renee, was a person who had been kind to him, but now that they were all treated like this, he couldn't do anything about it.

"Destroying the impact punch, it has reached five times, this is also the limit that my current body can bear, and if you go up, you have to speed up, and when you start with Dabi, there may no longer be time for me to improve myself so leisurely. ”

Garon understood in his heart, and took one last look at the second elder, closed his eyes, and turned to leave slowly.

"It's time to focus on improving the ninth-order quenching technique. It requires nine different precious mineral essences to refine itself. The cost is huge, so it's best to use the power of the Red Snow Sect to concentrate on supply. In the face of Carthage, the stronger the better. Garon had a plan in mind.

"Teacher, I am going to convene a meeting of the trial court, and I would like to ask you to move to the court and not be late. He didn't look back and said lightly.

"No, no, no" At this time, the second elder was already frightened, and he could only do it.

There was no accident, the second elder had already been taken away.

Garon didn't have to go to see the Great Elder and the Third Elder, so it must be the same situation. The entire Chixue Sect may have completely changed hands. Carthage's purpose has been achieved. If it weren't for the accident of its own, this school of mechanics might have existed in name only, and it would have become a base for plotting against other mechanics.

Garon didn't have the slightest worry about killing the hidden black-robed man, this was originally his 'Jieliusi' character, murderous, evil, and his biggest preference was to destroy Miè.

None of them are left behind, and even if Carthage knows about it, he will not have any opinions. Jieliusi is theoretically at the same level as him, so naturally he will no longer be ordered to be sued.

Leaving the tower of the second elder, Garon went to the location of the Great Elder and the Third Elder, and forcibly broke in, without any accidents, it was empty, leaving only a little bloodstain, maybe they were killed, or maybe Carthage disliked them and couldn't even reach the minimum qualifications, maybe it was simply solved.

As for the guardians, at this point, the Chixue Guardians have not come out yet, and it is obviously more than lucky.

"Carthage"

Garon was suspended in the air, and he could feel the last shred of the will and roar of the dozens of ancestors in the armor of the eyebrows. It was anger and hatred for the imminent destruction of the Chixue faction.

Some of them have lived in the Chixue Sect for too long, some have been cultivated and cared for by Chixue, and regard this place as their home, while others have invested too much of their efforts in the Chixue Sect.

"Don't worry, I'll give Carthage a good reciprocation," Garon muttered softly.

He could feel that he was getting stronger and stronger frantically all the time, and the legion-level Cold Domain Peacock Gong that had reached Dacheng had exploded, and the surge it had brought had not completely disappeared. And the Yin Cane branch from the Remola Business Alliance is almost there, and there is a new source of replenishment for potential points.

Next, if you want the main body to rush into the next layer of Chixue Gong, reach the sixteenth layer of the eighth level, or even enter the ninth level, it is not a problem, because the Ice Armor of the Ancestor has given him a complete improvement experience, and it is not a problem to reach the top layer of the Red Snow Gong. It's just that what is needed is time. But after the ninth level, he would once again fall into the dilemma faced by the ancestors, and he would not be able to break through to the tenth Perpetual Mover.

This is a curse, a curse that no one in the entire Chixue Sect can get rid of.

If you can't break through the tenth level, you can't fight against the Perpetual Mover, let alone Shi Nandi, the strongest of the Perpetual Movers. Maybe the final root still falls on the secret force, (to be continued......)