At this moment, the Yellow River was no longer the Yellow River in his eyes, but a golden knife, which was splitting out a domineering and vertical knife posture.

Smash everything!

Wang Jun stood beside Yang Chen, he had no epiphany, and he had never seen anyone who had an epiphany. But he saw the cold sweat on Yang Chen's forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the rolling Yellow River. He didn't understand why, but he didn't bother Yang Chen, he adhered to the professional rules of bodyguards, as long as Yang Chen's life was not in danger, he would not take the initiative to interfere. And he also took a step back and stood behind Yang Chen, in case Yang Chen was disturbed by others.

Gradually, Wang Jun's face changed!

He is a sixth-level warrior, and his perception is still very sharp.

He was shocked to find that Yang Chen at this time had an extra momentum.

The original Yang Chen was like a knife in the sheath, and no one knew whether it was a sharp treasure knife in the scabbard or a rusty and unusable waste knife.

But......

At this moment, it was as if someone was holding the hilt of the knife and slowly pulling the knife out of the scabbard, revealing the edge of the sword.

"It's ...... Knife ......"

Wang Jun's eyes widened suddenly, he had cultivated to the sixth level of a warrior, and he had not comprehended the potential.

Force!

It was the goal he pursued all his life, but unfortunately, he never found that opportunity. But he didn't expect that at this moment, on Yang Chen's young and immature back, he saw the potential!

Knife Momentum!

Although it is still very immature, it has laid the foundation.

Yang Chen, who had been standing quietly, suddenly moved slowly with his right hand, and held the handle of the knife on his back, and the moment he held the handle of the knife, Wang Jun seemed to see the edge of the blade.

At this moment, Yang Chen's knife was even more fierce and fierce!

"Boom ......"

From the turbid waves of the Yellow River, a crocodile jumped up, more than ten meters long, full of a sense of strength.

This jump!

Unexpectedly, he jumped extremely high and swooped towards Yang Chen in the center of the bridge, a bloody mouth was completely open, and two rows of jagged sharp teeth flashed in the sun.

"Ah......h

There was a burst of exclamations from the bridge, and the faces of pedestrians were full of panic and fear, and some of them were already sitting on the ground in fright.

Wang Jun's face was on the side, and he just wanted to move in front of Yang Chen!

"Boom!"

There was a knife sound, and Yang Chen kept holding the handle of the knife.

A flash of knife rose into the sky, as if the knife momentum also gushed out from the scabbard, and slashed domineeringly at the crocodile that pounced in the air.

"Poof!"

The long knife slashed at the crocodile's head, and Yang Chen felt as if his knife had slashed at something extremely tough, and at the same time, a strong force slammed into him, causing his figure to fly high in the air.

"Poof......

Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his body flew across the bridge from this side of the Longmen Yellow River Bridge, crossed the railing on the other side, and fell towards the Yellow River. And the crocodile also crossed the Longmen Yellow River Bridge, and the inertia made it still pounce on the falling Yang Chen.

"Whoosh......"

Wang's figure swept across the bridge and rolled over. On his head and feet, at the moment of falling, his feet kicked the beam under the bridge hard. The whole person shot at the crocodile like a sharp arrow.

"Boom!"

At the moment of catching up with the crocodile, a knife cut through the crocodile's neck, and a huge crocodile's head was cut off, and blood spurted out, spraying Yang Chen below.

"Bang!"

Wang Jun had already caught up with Yang Chen, grabbed Yang Chen, and his body fell towards the water. The toes kept kicking on the surface of the Yellow River, and the figure flew towards the opposite bank.

Treading water!

This is something that only a warrior can do, and Yang Chen looked at it with envy.

"Bang!"

Wang Jun landed on the shore, put Yang Chen on the shore, and asked with concern, "Chenchen, are you okay?"

Yang Chen wiped the blood from his face and said, "It's okay, you let me rest for a while!"

Yang Chen sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. With Wang Jun's protection, Yang Chen was completely relieved.

In fact, Yang Chen suffered a lot of internal injuries, and that crocodile was not something he could resist with his current strength at all, but at that time he was completely immersed in an epiphany, feeling that danger was approaching, and instinctively slashed out.

It was also this knife that made his first style of the sword enter the realm of Xiaocheng.

As soon as he entered Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Yang Chen ran towards the valley and jumped into the stone pool, feeling that his internal injuries were healing rapidly. In about ten minutes, Yang Chen came out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, opened his eyes, and saw Wang Jun's concerned gaze.

"Uncle Wang, I'm fine, this time the harvest is not small, let's go!"

Yang Chen and Wang Jun ran in the wilderness of Yuncheng to Jiezhou, Wang Jun did not blame Yang Chen for fighting with the crocodile, he knew that it was the instinctive reaction of Yang Chen's comprehension.

"Chenchen!"

"Huh?"

"You've just comprehended the momentum?"

"Potential?" Yang Chen was stunned, he had heard of this word, but he didn't know what this word meant, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Uncle Wang, what is potential?"

"How can you say it!" Wang Jun was also a little embarrassed, he hadn't comprehended the potential, so he didn't know what the potential was, so he brought out what he had asked Yang Chen and his father for advice and said:

"Potential is a very mysterious thing, it does not increase your strength, that is to say, if you slash a knife, how much power should it be, or how much power.

However, he was able to make the enemy feel the pressure and feel the fear of invincibility. ”

Yang Chen scratched his head: "It doesn't seem to be of any use!"

Wang Jun said angrily: "How can it be useless? If the two fight, if a person is afraid of being invincible, even if he can't exert half of his strength, how can he be the opponent of the other party?"

"That's it, Uncle Wang, have you comprehended the potential?"

Wang Jun shook his head awkwardly and said, "No, I listened to what the chief said." ”

"My dad?"

"Hmm!" Wang Jun's face showed admiration and said, "Chenchen, your master is right, your comprehension is really high. At the age of fifteen, he was able to comprehend the potential.

The momentum is really important, the master has a move, and the fight is between the millimeters. Two people are of similar strength, one is powerful and the other is powerless. A powerless person, let alone being affected by the opponent's momentum, weakens half of his strength, that is, weakens the strength of one percent, that is, he loses his life.

But you're still just a prototype, and you're still weak. At the beginning, in order to comprehend the situation, I once consulted the chief, and the chief also cultivated the sword. His knife was unsheathed, but the moment I grasped the hilt, I felt a majestic mountain pressing down on me.

It's true!

There was a real hallucination, as if a huge mountain was crashing head-on. I completely lost the ability to fight.

Your first knife gesture only makes people feel a difference, which will affect the other party's mind, but the effect should be very small. You have to comprehend it often, and slowly you will realize the benefits of potential. ”

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