The autumn wind rises, the fallen leaves fall down, this season, the golden yellow of the mountain spreads all over the entire Leishen Mountain, and being in it is like bathing in a golden ocean.

Time passed quietly, and it was also autumn when Chengmu worshiped the Thunder God Sect, and now it is the third year.

After the "shady turmoil", Cheng Mu continued to comprehend the new moves in the Dragon Elephant Holy Technique, and his cultivation speed became faster and faster, and the concentration of spiritual power on his body was no weaker than that of the disciples at the peak of the middle stage of body building.

Chengmu's continuous breakthroughs made many elders and disciples of the Thunder Pulse and even the entire Thunder God Sect very speechless, they had never heard of a monk with such a fast cultivation speed, and even Ling Ji was a little worried that Chengmu's foundation was unstable.

For this reason, Ling Ji deliberately took Chengmu to the Thunder Dojo and asked Ling Ren Ancestor to use the Creation Spirit Eye to probe the foundation of Chengmu.

It was found that the spiritual power on Chengmu's body was very pure, leaving no hidden dangers. After that, Ling Ji was completely relieved to let Chengmu practice alone.

In the past few months, Qi Sheng, Zhang Chunshui, Zhu Qingsong and other three people really often came to challenge Chengmu, especially Qi Sheng, who really deserves to be called a Qi madman, almost one game a day, and he was almost addicted to being beaten!

Every time, the three of them thought that their cultivation had improved and they could fight with Chengmu, but to their disappointment, after a few battles, they found that the gap between them and Chengmu had become even greater.

Especially a few days ago, the three of them teamed up to fight with Chengmu, and the result actually began to fall into disadvantage.

However, although several teenagers have been fighting each other, they have gradually developed some feelings. Chengmu's awesomeness made them admire more and more, and calling Uncle Shi gradually came from the heart, and it was no longer the kind of thing that happened before.

Only Guo Jia has not challenged Chengmu again. Listening to Qi Sheng, Guo Jia was in retreat, practicing the last move of the Thunder Breaking Knife Technique. Once cultivated, he will be able to break through to the late stage of building and become the absolute king of his peers, much more powerful than the three of them now.

Cheng Mu nodded after hearing this, he had never underestimated Guo Jia, and he had not even underestimated Qi Sheng and the others.

Although judging from the current record, Chengmu can suppress them to fight, but once everyone breaks through to the Returning Yuan Realm, this situation may change immediately.

At that time, they will be able to cultivate and perform spells, and their power is far superior to physical arts, especially those with high-level immortal roots, and a monk like Guo Jia will have an incomparably powerful advantage.

What Cheng Mu can do now is to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Sacred Technique to Dacheng as soon as possible, and break through to the Guiyuan Realm as soon as possible, because the third exercise of the Remnant Venerable Body Sutra must break through to the Guiyuan Realm in order to cultivate.

This day was the first day of the first month since the beginning of autumn, and Cheng Mu went down the mountain to visit Cheng Lao Han as usual.

When the grandfather and grandson were eating, Cheng Mu suddenly felt something in his heart, and faintly realized a move that had been bothering him for a long time.

This kind of opportunity for an epiphany is hard to come by, Cheng Mu hurriedly said goodbye to Cheng Laohan, put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran into the mountains, found a quiet place as fast as possible, and immediately sat cross-legged, he wanted to thoroughly comprehend the subtlety of this move......

There were three people walking slowly on the mountain road, one old, one middle and one young, like three generations of grandparents. Although there is a big age gap between the three of them, they are all magnificent, and they know at a glance that they are not ordinary people.

"Grandpa, why don't we just fly up the mountain, but walk up step by step, isn't it a waste of time!"

The old man's name is Yu Shichang, and the person who called his grandfather is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who was born handsome and straight, a beautiful man, and can even be compared with Zhu Qingsong, who is in the same vein as thunder.

"Hehe, it's rare for my ancestors and grandchildren to leave the sect, isn't it good to travel all the way to the mountains and rivers?" the old man replied with a smile.

The middle-aged man next to him also smiled and nodded.

"This Thor's genealogy is also too big, and no one welcomes us, so he doesn't take us seriously!" the young man looked impatient.

"Hugh is talking nonsense!" Yu Shichang stopped, "You from the Thunder God Sect didn't know that we were coming, and this time it was just a surprise for those old friends. ”

Thinking that he was going to see his old friend after many years of absence, Yu Shichang was in a good mood.

"I really don't understand, why does the Immortal Sect recruit the disciples of these small sects, each of them claims to be extremely talented, but when it comes to the Immortal Sect, which one can get out of the way!"

Yu Youwei said with disdain: "The nine main peaks of our Immortal Sect, the thirty-six strikes, and almost all of them are the direct disciples of our Immortal Sect!"

"Hmph, you kid!"

Yu Shichang also shook his head helplessly at this arrogant grandson since childhood

"The reason why the Immortal Sect has such a status today is inseparable from the major sects attached to it. ”

Looking up at Thunder God Mountain, Yu Shichang's eyes revealed respect.

"Especially this Thunder God Sect, the history of the founding of the sect is much longer than that of our Immortal Sect, and the heritage is profound, which makes people feel awe!"

"But—"

The young man wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man next to him waved his hand, signaling not to talk anymore, so as not to upset the old man.

"Hmph! Some people have eyes above the top, relying on being born well, but in fact, they are all showy!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded unfriendly from the woods beside the mountain road.

"Who? who is talking nonsense there!" Yu Youwei shouted, his face immediately filled with anger.

Naturally, it was Chengmu who spoke, he was just realizing the subtlety of the moves under the big tree, and he was at the key point, but he was interrupted by Yu Youwei's complaint, and he was holding back the fire in his heart.

The most taboo thing for monks is to be disturbed when they are cultivating, which is why Cheng Mu did not stay with Cheng Laohan, but hurriedly ran up the mountain and found a secluded place before starting to enlighten.

Originally, Chengmu could still bear it, after all, the road is facing the sky, everyone can walk, and it is impossible to rush out to find others to settle accounts because others disturb him.

He planned to wait for the three of them to walk over and then start to regain his understanding of the Fa, but Yu Youwei's next words made Cheng Mu really unable to listen to it.

As a disciple of the Thunder God Sect, hearing that this arrogant young man actually looked down on his own sect so much, and spoke disrespectfully, Chengmu was already holding back the fire in his belly, and he couldn't hold it back, so he immediately jumped out.

"Did you say what you said just now?" Yu Youwei saw a little kid emerge from the woods, and asked angrily, "Are you talking about me?"

"It's what I said, if you think you're a showman, that's yours!"

Yu Tianya, who had not spoken, looked at Cheng Mu and frowned slightly.

"Father, this child?"

Yu Shichang waved his hand and motioned to take a look.

"Huh! Do you know who I am, where do you come from?"

Yu Youwei was furious, and some people dared to say that he was a showman.

"Are you the meal I just ate, how do I know where you came from?"

Cheng Mu's words were too bad, and even Yu Tianya next to him sank his face, his child was so damaged by others, and he was definitely unhappy as a father.

Yu Youwei's face was even more crooked, he was born in a famous family and had excellent looks, but how could his kung fu be compared to Chengmu who was mixed with Song Liang and Ling Feng every day.

"Hmph, but a kid in the middle of the body building, which one is your master, which lineage is Thor?"

Yu Youwei found that Chengmu was only in the middle of the building, and immediately sneered.

Of course, Chengmu couldn't say that he was a disciple of the Thunder Bloodline.

Song Liang once taught him not to reveal his master to such an unknown person, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Although it can be judged from the old man's words just now, they should not be the enemies of the sect, but it is better to be careful.

"Yes, my cultivation is the worst among my peers, and I barely cultivated to the middle stage of body building. However, do you dare to fight me in the later stage of the building?"

Since Chengmu dares to jump out, he is not afraid of this arrogant guy.

Yu Youwei seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world at this time, a wild hairy child who came out of nowhere actually challenged him, a genius from a famous family in the late stage of body building, with the cultivation of the middle stage of body building.

"Okay, this is your own words, how you want to compare, whatever you want. ”

"I don't think it's too troublesome, you and I each punch each other, whoever takes more steps back will lose. ”

Cheng Mu had some bottom in his heart, and when Qi Sheng joined forces with three monks at the peak of the middle stage of the body building, he couldn't beat him. Seeing Yu Youwei, who was also at the peak of the middle stage of body building, he was still confident that he would be invincible with the defense of the Vajra Law Body and the attack of the Dragon Elephant Holy Technique.

"Hahahaha!"

Yu Youwei laughed so much that he was almost about to pull over, you must know that the monks in the realm of body building are mainly cultivating physical skills and competing for fists and feet, and every step in the realm is improved, the attack and defense of the physical body will be greatly improved.

"I think it's better to forget it!" Chengmu said suddenly.

"Oh, what, you're scared, if you're afraid, take me to see your master immediately and make amends to me in person!" Yu Youwei glanced at Cheng Mu disdainfully.

"I'm a little scared, but I'm afraid that after you lose, you will find someone to help, and the three will beat me one!"

Cheng Mu glanced at Yu Shichang and Yu Tianya, who were standing behind Yu Youwei.

"Joke, how could I lose? I think you're just cowardly!"

"This little friend can rest assured, the two of us will only watch the battle and will never interfere!"

Yu Shichang watched from the sidelines and said with a smile.

Cheng Mu nodded, knowing that these cultivated figures would never deceive him into a child, otherwise it would affect his Dao Heart of cultivation in the future.

"You come first!" Yu Youwei was very generous and let Chengmu do it first.

"That's not good, if I come first, you won't have a chance!"

"That's what you said, don't regret it!" Yu Youwei clenched his right hand into a fist at this time.

"Be promising, pay attention to proportion, don't hurt people!"

Yu Tianya was afraid that his son would cause trouble, so he immediately reminded him. After all, this is in Thunder God Mountain, and most of this kid is a disciple of Thunder God Sect, and a few words of battle are not enough to fight.

"Got it, Dad, let him spit out a few mouthfuls of blood at most!"

Before Yu Youwei finished speaking, he had already blasted out a punch, the fist was fierce, with a heat wave, and the fist actually carried the spiritual power of the fire attribute, and it bombarded Chengmu's chest with a "bang".