Although Ji Mingyuan's cultivation has fallen, his strength has increased instead of decreasing, and his strength is unreasonable and unreasonable.

They found a vacant place where no one fought, Li Chunfeng was dodged by Ji Mingyuan's dexterous wind and dust to avoid the domineering breath of chaos, and a stepping immortal instantly flashed to its side and kicked it over, kicking it sideways, the force was like the foot of an ancient mammoth, it was all pain.

"Boy, it's too much, you said okay, are you really here?" Li Chunfeng got up in the chaos of stones and scolded angrily, gritting his teeth and hating it very much, it said why Ji Mingyuan came to learn from himself in order to lose his cultivation, it turned out to be an ulterior motive!

What about a good exchange?

It's too much!

Ji Mingyuan's strength is becoming more and more terrifying, and it is even better than it, making it a little palpitating for a desolate ancient divine beast Qilin, and it may not be comparable to Ji Mingyuan in terms of physical body.

Ji Mingyuan was also a little amused when he looked at its angry appearance, smiled, and said flatly, "My cultivation is low, I must fight with all my strength, as the so-called tiger fighting rabbit must also go all out, don't take it lightly!"

"I'll you, you obviously did it on purpose, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless and destroying flowers!" Li Chunfeng scolded angrily, the chaotic qi all over his body was surging, and the chaotic qi containing the power of the primordial destruction was surging, annihilating the earth, and the power suppressed the collapse of the earth.

Ji Mingyuan covered his forehead helplessly, Li Chunfeng used the wrong word again, he smiled, and said with some disgust, "The spicy hand destroying flowers is a metaphor for destroying beautiful things with cruel means, and it is more a metaphor for women, don't say you know me when you go out! ”

"I'll you!"

Li Chunfeng suddenly roared A chaotic qi surged, Ji Mingyuan turned around deftly to avoid the terrifying chaotic qi, he no longer used to step on the immortal, the old drunkard said, "Not only can you not rely too much on others, but you can't rely too much on your own combat skills, if someone finds a shortcoming, you don't know how to die!"

He quickly ran over, Li Chunfeng saw that the situation was not right, and with a roar, the chaotic qi dispersed, turning into many small chaos that was overwhelming, like a snake exuding a cold aura, wanting to tear Ji Mingyuan apart!

"When did you learn this trick?" Ji Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, he remembered that Li Chunfeng would only be killed by a burst of chaotic qi, when would it disperse the chaotic qi and attack it?

"Hehe~" Li Chunfeng laughed, a little cunning.

Not only has Ji Mingyuan become stronger, but it is also getting stronger, its bloodline is already strong, how can it be behind others?

Ji Mingyuan waved his hand, and the spirit patterns converged on his fist, shining brightly, and a punch blasted out, domineering, and smashed directly on its chaotic qi!

"Boom !!"

There was a roar, the wind howled, the chaotic qi was dispersed, Ji Mingyuan was shocked and took a few steps back, his fist was bleeding, his hand and tiger's mouth cracked, and pain came from his fist! Ji Mingyuan's eyes lit up, he was not afraid, but a little surprised.

"Can you resist?" Ji Mingyuan was delighted.

"The master said, now I will be beaten with all kinds of harm and no benefit, if I can bear this chaotic qi now, then ...... in the future" Ji Mingyuan laughed, his delicate smile smiled brightly, and with a light heh, he rushed forward!

He threw a punch and smashed it on the chaotic qi, punching and kicking, rolling deftly, smashing with his knees, and resisting with his back......

"This kid is so perverted, isn't he afraid of pain?" Li Chunfeng was shocked, he found that it was not it attacking, but Ji Mingyuan took the initiative to attack, and smashed it on the chaotic qi that erupted from it with a fist!

"Whew...... Xiao Feng! Give me some strength!" Ji Mingyuan panted, feeling weak, but he did feel that his physical body was getting stronger, he was slowly adapting to the pain and the impact, he didn't want to be so painful before, his body was slowly adapting.

This kind of beating also has a price, his tiger's mouth is blurred with flesh and blood, you can see the white bones inside, the fresh and elegant white clothes have already been stained red with blood, the blood is dripping, the whole body is sore, and he is weak, but he can still bear it when he is exhausted.

Seeing that Li Chunfeng had relaxed, he wanted to taunt him, so that Li Chunfeng would continue to attack, and he could continue to beat his body.

Sure enough, Li Chunfeng couldn't stand the ridicule at all, and said angrily, "I'll kill you!" Today, even if I kill Zhihai, I'm going to beat you down!"

"Roar~"

Li Chunfeng roared angrily, and his spiritual power bloomed, even his spiritual power was as dull as chaotic qi, pitch black as ink, exuding an ancient atmosphere, and its spiritual power was replaced by chaotic qi to bombard, overwhelming, and there was nowhere to escape!

Ji Mingyuan roared angrily, his long hair fluttered, his posture was bleached, like a blood-stained god of war, his posture was upright, resolute, and he was not afraid of danger, like a mountain standing there, standing still!

"Boom !!"

The chaotic qi was surging, the earth was shattered, and the sword light was shining......

......

As the sun sets, the sunset dyes the clouds red, and it is peaceful.

Li Chunfeng fell to the ground, lying on the ground and said weakly, "Don't fight...... If you don't fight, you win. ”

It was not injured, but the sea of consciousness was almost exhausted, and it was weak, and it couldn't squeeze out a wisp of spiritual power, and it couldn't stimulate the chaotic qi.

It can be seen that Ji Mingyuan is completely using it to exercise his body!

Ji Mingyuan stood in a clearing, all the vegetation around him was blown away by the chaotic qi, and the earth was bombarded into pits, a mess, and thick smoke billowed out. Ji Mingyuan stood in the middle, his hands drooped, his long flowing and silky hair fell down, his delicate cheeks were already sweating like rain, his face was dirty, his clear eyes were bright, he was a little drowsy!

"Bang !!"

Ji Mingyuan fell to the ground, gasped for breath, made a big move, and the gourd under the tree in the distance flew over, and was dragged over by Ji Mingyuan, he opened it directly, drank the wine as water, gulped, gulped, and felt comfortable.

"Give me some!" Li Chunfeng shouted as he lay on the ground.

Ji Mingyuan was simply fascinated, the two of them fought until they were weak, and finally both of them were tired and lay down, but after the break, Ji Mingyuan pulled Li Chunfeng up and continued to fight, if Li Chunfeng didn't make a move, he would be punched and kicked by Ji Mingyuan, and the angry Li Chunfeng continued to bombard Ji Mingyuan with chaotic qi.

They fought all day, Li Chunfeng had forgotten how many times Ji Mingyuan had fallen, its chaotic qi was the innate ability of their clan, and this kind of powerful power that had in the beginning was far from being endured by ordinary people. Ji Mingyuan's ability to resist was already very powerful, and even Li Chunfeng was shocked. Although it is only a part, there are many people who can't do it, ordinary people will be bombarded and killed if they touch some of them, and Ji Mingyuan's body is already so powerful.

Giving Li Chunfeng a drink, they all lay on the ground one by one, and on the tall building of the Luochen Pavilion, the old drunkard took a leisurely sip of wine, looking at the distance and was silent.

......

Ji Mingyuan and Li Chunfeng stayed in the Falling Dust Pavilion for a month, during which they had been reading books in the Hidden Gold Pavilion of the Falling Dust Pavilion, and often went out to make appointments, and Ji Mingyuan would experience a beating almost every night!

The old drunkard's power is millions of kinds, endless, without exception, Ji Mingyuan was beaten to death, and he will recover the next day, although he doesn't know how the old drunkard did it, but he can feel that his body is constantly getting stronger, and his strength has already reached 100,000 jin of punch! And his cultivation has also recovered to the ninefold peak of the Taichu Realm, and it is even more solid! Li Chunfeng directly broke through to the eightfold peak of the Spirit Pattern Realm, and his cultivation speed was very fast, and his hard work paid off, and he was beaten so many times in vain.

During this period, the Great Elder invited Ji Mingyuan to chat, but Ji Mingyuan didn't ask why, the Great Elder seemed to know a lot, but he didn't say much, and occasionally mentioned Ji Mingyuan.

Today, Ji Mingyuan left the Hidden Gold Pavilion of the Falling Dust Pavilion! He had something to do.

He and Li Chunfeng flew high in the air with the help of Xiao Han!

Xiao Han looked at Ji Mingyuan suspiciously, and asked, "Do you have anything to do with going to the martial arts arena?"

Ji Mingyuan begged Xiao Han, hoping that Xiao Han could take them to the martial arts arena of the Falling Dust Pavilion, but there was nothing unpleasant, so Xiao Han agreed.

Ji Mingyuan smiled and said as a matter of course, "Of course it's going to fight!"

The martial arts arena is a place for fighting, there is a ring, which can be used for people to fight, and there is also a defensive barrier, they are not like before, and the land is scattered and tattered.

"I have a ring in my bamboo building, if you want to fight, you can go to my place to fight!" Xiao Han said.

He also has a defensive array, if Ji Mingyuan wants to fight with Li Chunfeng, there is no need to go to the martial arts arena, Ji Mingyuan They are not the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion, and there is a chance that they will be provoked and challenged by the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion!

Ji Mingyuan also knew Xiao Han's worries, and also knew that he was doing it for his own good, Ji Mingyuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just here to fight with your disciples of the Dust Pavilion." ”

"Hmm, our disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion ......" Xiao Han was a little flustered.

None of the disciples of their Falling Dust Pavilion are in the same realm as Ji Mingyuan, eighty percent of them are in the Spirit Ruins Realm, they can already fly with their swords, and they have even reached a higher realm, and the remaining two percent of the people have also reached the Spirit Pattern Realm, Ji Mingyuan will not take advantage of them at all, and he will suffer a lot.

Isn't this going to find a fight?

Ji Mingyuan smiled, disapproving, Xiao Han understood, he knew that Ji Mingyuan was a smart person, and it was impossible for him to do such a stupid thing! How could he do such a person who was embarrassed and disgraced? Thinking that Ji Mingyuan had other plans, he didn't say much.

They came to a floating island, in the heart of the Dust Pavilion.

This place is very large, there are hundreds of zhang spacious, a flat land, and there are many Falling Dust Pavilion disciples here!

In a bunch of rings, there are enchantment guards, and the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion are fighting, all kinds of weapons collide together, sparks are splashing everywhere, energy is bombing, and a roar shakes the Quartet.

"This island ......" Ji Mingyuan looked at the floating island in surprise, and his eyes were different.