He wanted to catch the other party off guard, but he didn't expect the other party to react so quickly and directly control the cloak to block it.

What he didn't expect was that the other party's cloak was so magical, it could block nearly sixty percent of his strength.

If the block is less than one percent, then he will rely on fifty percent of his strength to directly shock and kill it.

It's a pity that it's one step short.

After receiving Wang Chuan's punch, Xing Ling was also uncomfortable, struggled to stand up, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Wang Chuan, I trust you so much, you actually play tricks on me!" Xing Ling said hysterically.

"It's not that I'm playing with you, it's that you're too self-righteous. Wang Chuan shrugged, without the slightest sense of guilt.

The murderous intent in the other party's eyes was seen by him, and he didn't think that it was inappropriate for him to do so.

He even felt that it was a pity that he didn't kill him directly with a single punch.

"Ah!" Hearing this, Xing Ling became even more furious and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

Ignoring it, Wang Chuan's body flashed with thunder, and he came directly to Xing Ling.

Now, the other party's injuries are even worse than his, and in the match, the victory or defeat becomes unknowable.

"Do you really think you'll be able to beat me by getting hurt?"

As he spoke, Xing Ling waved his cloak and threw it at Wang Chuan.

Although the cloak is soft, it is also a spiritual weapon, and if it is thrown off, the bones of ordinary people will be directly shattered and become meat sauce.

Even with Wang Chuan's body, it was not comfortable.

It's just that Xing Ling is injured, and the speed of swinging the cloak is not fast, and he can easily dodge.

"It's because you're injured that it's more impossible for you to win against me. Wang Chuan dodged the attack, and then raised his fist and landed fiercely at the opponent.

Xing Ling also shook his cloak and slammed into Wang Chuan's fist.

The two met, and there was a thud.

Wang Chuan's fists were red, and he felt that he had hurt his bones a little just now.

"If you want to kill me, you can't!"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Wang Chuan once again used his fist technique to fight the other party.

hit the cloak, constantly making various sounds, but he was never able to help Xing Ling.

On the contrary, it was Wang Chuan's hands, because of the continuous hard fighting, the broken bones of the hands became bigger and bigger.

However, Wang Chuan's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

The repeated battles had taken his comprehension of Rock Shattering Fist to a higher level, and it was enough for him to break through the realm of consummation.

It's just that it's a little bit close.

It's just a little bit away from being able to break through Dacheng, that's why he's like this, fighting hard for his cloak.

"Haha, fight like you, hit until your hand is broken, and I can't help it!" Xing Ling laughed.

"Really?"

Wang Chuan laughed, and then, the momentum of his whole body completely exploded.

The momentum that belongs to the realm of perfection completely bursts out.

Just now, he realized the last point of the Shattered Rock Fist, and finally stepped into the realm of consummation.

Unleashing the Shattered Rock Fist of the Consummation Realm, Wang Chuan felt as if his fist was really as heavy as iron.

A punch is thrown, and it seems to be able to really open the mountain and gravel.

Such a fist landed on Xing Ling's cloak, and it suddenly made a louder noise.

Most importantly, the cloak couldn't hurt his hands.

"Hahaha, you cloak, but that's it!"

Wang Chuan laughed three times, and then used his fist to directly hit the opponent's cloak to the other side.

Seeing that Wang Chuan's fist technique was so powerful, he directly suppressed his cloak, Xing Ling looked shocked, and turned around to run away.

"Run, can you escape?"

An iron fist, slamming him in the back of the heart.

This punch directly broke his heart.

Xing Ling's eyes widened, he didn't expect that Wang Chuan would have such power just by breaking through his boxing technique to perfection.

The body fell to the ground, and the eyes were still not closed, and he did not bat his eyes.

Wang Chuan's face turned even paler, panting slightly, taking off the Qiankun bag and cloak on his body and pocketing them.

"This cloak is a good thing, and when it's safe to do so, I'll study it again. ”

After looking at the cloak, Wang Chuan threw it into the Qiankun bag.

Instead of leaving directly, he crept up the tree, hid himself and began to recover a little.

This time he was not injured, but his consumption was not small, and this time he stopped to recover a little.

After all, he could already guess that there should be Han Xian waiting for him in the back.

After a quarter of an hour's recovery, he got up, jumped off the tree, and walked on again.

He couldn't stop, otherwise the group of people behind him would catch up, and it would be too late to leave.

Now as long as he crosses Han Xian again and leaves the jungle, he will be safe.

Just two steps forward, he heard Han Xian's voice coming.

"Brother Wang's strength is really outstanding, and he was able to kill Xing Ling. ”

I didn't find Han Xian's location, but I could hear his voice.

"I just got the upper hand. Wang Chuan couldn't find Han Xian's location, and his eyes turned slightly, trying to find the other party's location.

"Being able to take the lead is also a kind of ability. ”

A gust of wind blew, and Han Xian's figure appeared in front of him along with the wind.

Looking at Han Xian with a smile on his face, Wang Chuan's brows furrowed, "Your Excellency is also here for Jinyang Xuanguo?"

"Jinyang Xuanguo?" a smile appeared at the corner of Han Xian's mouth, "Yes and no, I came here more for Your Excellency." ”

"Oh, for me?" Wang Chuan didn't expect it, and was slightly stunned.

"Yes, I came for one purpose. As he spoke, Han Xian showed a somewhat evil smile towards Wang Chuan, "I want to kill Your Excellency, or be killed by Your Excellency!"

"As for the Golden Yang Xuanguo, it's just incidental. ”

Hearing this, Wang Chuan's brows furrowed even deeper.

He didn't understand why the other party had to fight to his death, and the purpose was not for Jinyang Xuanguo.

As if seeing Wang Chuan's doubts, Han Xian smiled and said, "In Xia Pingsheng, I like to challenge those who are famous, so that I can squeeze out my potential and reach a higher realm." ”

"I'm in the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and I haven't felt perfection, today, I want you to help me completely complete this realm!"

"Don't worry, I won't make a move on you until your strength returns to its full peak. ”

Hearing this, Wang Chuan's heart sank.

This Han Xian, who is really unique, actually thought of using this method to strengthen his own strength, no wonder he was able to rely on his status as a casual cultivator to get to this point.

"Okay, I promise you!" Wang Chuan admired Han Xian, and his tone was full of solemnity.

Han Xian smiled and nodded, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and took out a Golden Yang Xuanguo from the Qiankun bag.

I saw that the Golden Yang Xuanguo in his hand suddenly ignited, a fiery red flame, but there was no temperature, as if there was only a false shell.

The flames directly ignited the skin of the Golden Yang Xuanguo, and in a single breath, the fruit in Han Xian's hand was burned.

All that remained in his hands was a verdant leaf.

This is the leaf of the Golden Yang Xuanguo.

Seeing such a change, Han Xian was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "This Golden Yang Xuanguo is really magical, I didn't expect it to be as the person said, only three are true." ”

Seeing the Golden Yang Xuanguo in front of him turn into ordinary leaves, Han Xian actually didn't have the slightest intention of being sad and annoyed, but was extremely open-minded, as if he had known it for a long time.

Then, he turned his gaze on Wang Chuan, "Presumably, Your Excellency, there must be a real Golden Yang Xuanguo, I don't know if you can let me take a look?"

Hearing this, Wang Chuan hesitated, then nodded, and took out a Golden Yang Xuanguo from the Qiankun bag.

It was still the same as before, and after a breath, there were more branches on the Jinyang Xuan Tree in his hands.

"How is that possible!" Wang Chuan was surprised, "Could it be that I made a mistake?"

Looking at Wang Chuan's surprised look, Han Xian's eyes flashed, and then he smiled, "I didn't expect that Brother Wang would also have a day of distraction, it seems that the real Jinyang Xuanguo has nothing to do with us." ”

"Yes, I really don't know who the Jinyang Xuanguo has fallen into. Wang Chuan sighed, his tone full of regret.

What Wang Chuan took out was naturally not a real fruit, he deliberately took it out and planned to deceive the other party.

Han Xian also saw that Wang Chuan had no intention of showing himself, and he didn't force it, so he went on.

Anyway, in the end, it is inevitable to fight, and if you live, you can naturally see it, and if you die, it doesn't matter if you see it.

After saying a few more words, Han Xian let Wang Chuan recover his state.

The battle was inevitable, and Wang Chuan did not refuse, and sat down directly.

He didn't start to recover from his injuries directly, but put his mind in his hand first, on the branch of this Jinyang Xuan Tree.

He felt that there were natural lines within the branches, which were extremely suitable for allowing the aura to pass through.

Moreover, the branches of the Jinyang Xuanshu are extremely tough, even if an intermediate spirit soldier cuts it on it, it can't leave a trace.

"This should be able to replace the sword and let me use the sword technique, but I don't know how effective it will be. ”

He thought of the wooden sword Hongyuan that he had obtained in the white jade pendant before.

It's also wood, but Hongyuan has carved it, which is more pleasing to the eye.

In that case, why can't this branch in his hand be a sword?

Thinking of this, Wang Chuan smiled slightly, grabbed the branch, activated the aura, and stabbed directly forward.

The aura entered the branches, and the few remaining leaves on the branches became even greener, almost dripping water.

A sword stabbed out, and the aura inside it was directly turned into a wind blade and was struck.

"Yes, it's not bad, but it's a pity that there is no blade, and the tip of the branch is sharp, which can barely be counted as the tip of a sword. Wang Chuan exclaimed, looking at the nearly three-foot-long branch in front of him, his eyes were full of joy.

He had tried it just now, and he had already felt clearly that if this branch was used as a weapon, it would not be weaker than an intermediate spirit soldier in the slightest.

Even in terms of tenacity, it can be compared to a high-level spirit soldier!

The only pity is that he doesn't have the ability to carve this branch, otherwise it will be a wooden sword that is very close to a high-level spirit soldier.

"With this branch, in this jungle, I can also use swordsmanship without worrying about the intrusion of the roots. A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Chuan's mouth, and he was satisfied to put away the branches, took out a few Golden Sore Pills, and began to recover from his injuries.

Not far away, Han Xian took in all the things Wang Chuan had just done in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's Yingjie, I actually thought of using a tree branch as a weapon, it's good, I'm starting to look forward to a while, and I'm fighting him!"