There is no time in the mountains, Gan Ningyuan and Juesen have been here for three months. During this period, the former's martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, and the growth of internal strength is jaw-dropping.

Under a flying rock, Gan Ningyuan and Jue Sen fought fiercely together, and at this time, Gan Ningyuan was already able to use his palm power to face Jue Sen head-on.

For Gan Ningyuan's rapid growth, Jue Sen also felt incredible, even if he went all out now, the former would not fall behind within a hundred moves.

"Look at the palm. "The reverse pulse ice burst out violently.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound in the air, and Jue Sen was shocked and took a few steps back, his arm went numb, and he shook it hard, a smile on his face.

"Okay, Senior Brother really didn't see the wrong person, with your current martial arts, as long as you don't touch the top 30 of the Chiyun List, you can have the power to protect yourself. Jue Sen looked at Gan Ningyuan with great satisfaction, and his face was full of appreciation.

"I'll take you to a place tomorrow. Jue Sen said again.

Gan Ningyuan nodded, returned to the house and continued to cultivate, his internal strength increased greatly, but if he wanted to deal with the Heavenly Gang, his strength was far from enough.

The next day, Gan Ningyuan followed Jue Sen over seven or eight mountains, heard a rumbling sound from afar, and when he looked through the woods again, he saw a waterfall, and the fog under the waterfall was shrouded, making people unable to see things clearly.

"There's not much I can do to help you, but this waterfall might be able to help you practice. ”

The two of them went down the mountain to the bottom of the waterfall, the sound of the water below was like thunder, and before they got closer, the mist soaked their clothes, if it weren't for Jue Sen's breath when he spoke, Gan Ningyuan wouldn't have heard it at all.

"Do you want me to practice under the waterfall?" Gan Ningyuan looked stunned, and his Adam's apple squirmed.

Jue Sen nodded excitedly.

"Then I'm going to die!" Gan Ningyuan wailed.

"Can't die. Jue Sen took out an arm-thick rope from under the stone beside him, and it looked like it was ready for a long time.

Without waiting for Gan Ningyuan to say anything, he was already tied to his waist.

Gan Ningyuan walked to the edge of the waterfall, poked his head, and saw that the stones below were dented a lot, and suddenly felt that this cultivation method was too unreliable.

Just as he was about to turn around and discuss with Jue Sen again, he was kicked in the buttocks, and his body was unstable and he jumped into the waterfall unprepared.

Gan Ningyuan gasped, and a tearing pain came from his body, as if the whole person was about to be torn apart.

Not daring to be distracted anymore, he ran the Cold Flame Burning Heart Technique with all his might, but the force of the water falling was too great, and he couldn't stand it after only holding on to a tea time.

Gan Ningyuan jumped out of the waterfall and jumped up and down in pain, and at this time, his skin was all blood-red by the water, which looked very scary.

"The strength of this water seems to be a bit big!" Jue Sen looked at Gan Ningyuan's miserable image, and also felt a little unbearable, and said a little apologetically.

Gan Ningyuan wanted to say something, but it was too painful, so he sat on the ground with his butt and recited the Mira Sutra to relieve the pain.

After a pillar of incense time passed, Gan Ningyuan opened his eyes and felt that the internal force in his body had faintly increased, but this kind of masochistic cultivation was too miserable.

"How are you feeling?" asked Jue Sen from the side.

When Gan Ning looked at it, he was startled, because at this time, Jue Sen also became a "red man".

"Master Juesen, you also jumped in?" asked Gan Ningyuan.

"I tried, it's a little uncomfortable, let's find another way!" Jue Sen's whole body was also in pain.

"No, it's just that you have to work hard to pick some healing herbs for me. Gan Ning looked at the waterfall from afar, and then said.

"In that case, we're going to live here. Juesen nodded solemnly.

Gan Ningyuan had a new cultivation method, so he worked harder, but every time he jumped into the waterfall, he would become bloody, and it would take two days for his injuries to heal, and a few times, even Jue Sen felt unbearable.

This brutal self-masochistic cultivation lasted for twenty-seven days before it changed.

Gan Ningyuan jumped into the waterfall again, he used his internal force to resist the water force, although he could still feel the pain, but it couldn't hurt him anymore.

This is not all, Gan Ningyuan felt the water power, and suddenly had an idea in his heart to go with the flow and practice sword and swordsmanship in it.

He pulled out the scimitar, and the forbidden knife unfolded, and the shadow of the knife split the water, and without waiting to close, the other hand was a little, and a wave of internal strength shot out, breaking through the water curtain, and a thumb-sized hole appeared.

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After another two months, Gan Ningyuan was not only able to resist the water unscathed, but also could shuttle in it with ease, especially the reverse pulse ice power, which was exerted in the waterfall, and could really feel the change in the strength of the reverse pulse ice power according to the shape of the water.

Now, in terms of martial arts alone, his martial arts are no longer below Juesen, you must know that Juesen ranks twenty-sixth on the Chiyun list, and if he can beat him, he is already a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

"Let's compare with each other, and we are not allowed to leave our hands. Juesen's beard has become a little gray, because he has been helping Gan Ningyuan practice with all his strength these days, and his expression looks a little haggard.

"Okay, Master Juesen, you can't be careless. Gan Ningyuan respected Jue Sen in his heart, but the more this was the case, the more he had to show his strong strength, because Jue Sen had been waiting for him to defeat.

"Whew. "Gan Ningyuan used the wooden sword to use the Moon Spirit Sword Technique, its changes are so fast, and the sword moves are accurate, it may be a little inferior to Fengxingshitai, but it is far more than Su Yao Chen Qingjing.

Jue Sen was also in full swing, and his muscles exploded, and he shouted, hit the ground, and punched out, not avoiding the wooden sword at all.

The wooden sword originally contained a strong internal force, but it was still blasted into three sections by Juesen's punch. However, if it was a real iron sword, Jue Sen would definitely not dare to hold it up like this.

The wooden sword was destroyed in one move, Gan Ningyuan was shocked, and Jue Sen really stayed on weekdays.

Throwing the wooden sword out as a hidden weapon, Jue Sen flashed clumsily, and the wooden sword missed. Gan Ningyuan took advantage of the situation to pull out the scimitar from his waist, and the forbidden knife burst out. When Jue Sen saw the forbidden knife, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Today's forbidden knife has a bit of Sun Boyao's posture back then, and if he can see it, he will feel very relieved.

However, Gan Ningyuan did not dare to use the forbidden knife with all his might, because the full force of the exhibition would affect the demons in his heart, so he would kill people frantically and could not extricate himself. Of course, with the assistance of the Mira Sutra, his forbidden knife has been able to be initially controlled, but if he wants to do his best to make a sword, he is afraid that he must first practice the Mira Sutra to the highest level.

The power of the forbidden knife was extremely high, and the two of them made a hundred moves back and forth, and Jue Sen was forced to take a few steps back, smashing a tree the size of a bowl with one palm, and using it as a blade.

Gan Ning was swept away unexpectedly, waved the forbidden knife, cut off the trunk of the tree, and then stumbled on the ground.

Without giving Gan Ningyuan a chance to breathe, Jue Sen slapped his head and face, and it was too late for the former to swing the knife.