Seeing Jin Chanzi stand up, the two swordsmen of the Sigang Realm were stunned.

The two of them know how strong the young owner of their family is.

Aoyun Long is not the opponent of Jin Chanzi, and looking at the previous appearance, Jin Chanzi still has spare strength.

Even if it was three hundred rounds of the battle, the golden cicada still couldn't see the consumption at all, and it felt like he hadn't made a move just now.

"Jin Chanzi, you are a member of Buddhism, but this Zhang Rang is a killer in the rivers and lakes, killing many people. Are you sure you want to gamble on your reputation as an enemy of the Thunder Yin Temple?"

Jin Chanzi looked at the two Sigang Realm swordsmen from Sword Worship Villa with a serious face.

"The monks don't talk to each other, and they don't need to gamble on the reputation of Leiyin Temple. Even the little monk's own reputation does not need to be gambled. It's just that if the two of them take advantage of Brother Zhang's weakness after the battle just now, then they are really betting on the reputation of Sword Worship Villa. Two, when is the time for retribution, why don't you please go back. ”

Zhang Rang said next to him: "Not bad." Previously, you people who worship Sword Villa were invited by the garrison of Dengfeng City, and I advise the two of you to go back quickly, so as not to be discovered later, and it will not be good to send troops to chase and kill the two of them at that time. Moreover, there are so many people in the rivers and lakes here, if someone goes back to report the news, they will be rewarded, and you will be punished, which will be even worse. ”

Zhang Rang seemed to be just looking for an opportunity to taunt the other party, but in fact, he was secretly reminding the people behind.

You can get a reward for ventilating now.

Sure enough, many casual cultivators immediately turned around and ran in the direction of Dengfeng City.

Although the city gate is closed at this moment, it is naturally not a problem for them to climb over the city wall, and besides, the city wall on the south side has been blown down, so where do they need to climb the city wall.

The swordsman of the Sigang Realm of Sword Worship Villa frowned.

"I'm sorry, it's impossible not to avenge my revenge from Sword Villa. Do it!"

In the next instant, two swordsmen shot at Zhang Rang from the left and right directions.

Zhang Rang immediately retreated, and at the same time, the golden cicada punched out.

This punch sent out a phantom of golden true qi condensation, and with a bang, it directly shook a swordsman of the Sigang Realm back seven or eight steps.

Zhang Rang didn't have much true qi now, so he could only use the Tiger Mighty Dragon Sparrow to resist.

However, the golden cicada threw another punch at another swordsman from the Sigang Realm.

This punch blasted out, directly shocking the swordsman of the Sigang Realm into the air.

Previously, many people speculated that the strength of the golden cicada was comparable to that of the Sigang Realm, but many people did not believe it.

Now it seems to be true.

The two swordsmen of the Sigang Realm just walked like this, and the two of them still wanted to make a move on Zhang Rang, but they also knew that if the golden cicada was here, they would not be able to succeed, so they could only leave in a huff.

Zhang Rang arched his hand towards the golden cicada, "Today's grace, Zhang Rang is toothless and unforgettable." ”

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together towards Zhang, "Brother Zhang, you and I are friends, you don't have to be polite." Let's go, while I hurry, I will preach for you. ”

"Good!"

Although Zhang Rang had already drawn all the cards on the golden cicada, he still wanted to listen to the golden cicada's lecture.

It's not because of how much Jin Chanzi talks about it, but how much interest he is in the content.

It's just that Zhang Rang feels that he is quite a golden cicada preaching, and he can really calm his heart.

And many people saw that Jin Chanzi was going to give a lecture, so they also followed behind, wanting to listen to Jin Chanzi's lecture.

After all, no one knows what kind of scripture Jin Chanzi is going to talk about.

But what they didn't expect was that they followed behind Jin Chanzi, listening to the scriptures spoken by Jin Chanzi, and listening to them, many people felt that their blood was surging.

Some martial artists with weak strength and low realm couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Noticing the sound of someone vomiting blood in the back, the golden cicada noticed the back.

The golden cicada folded his hands towards the people behind him and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha." Ladies and gentlemen, the Dharma is not passed on to the six ears. I gave a lecture to Brother Zhang, but not everyone can listen to it. If your internal strength is deep enough, you can listen to it. If not, please go back. ”

Jin Chanzi made a gesture of please to the side, and then turned around and continued to lecture to Zhang Rang.

At this time, Zhang Rangcai noticed that although his true qi was slowly recovering, when he heard Jin Chanzi's lecture, his true qi would be consumed involuntarily.

So, Zhang Rang carefully felt the changes in the true qi in his body.

Zhang Rang found that his body actually responded to the scriptures spoken by Jin Chanzi.

This response would be echoed with every word of the golden cicada's mouth, and it would resist the surface of his body in a defensive situation, and then gradually dissipate.

And at the moment when he resisted the sound of the scriptures, most of the true qi would dissipate, but a small part of the true qi was shocked into his body, and the true qi in his body was weakly refined.

Although it is a faint tempering, it has great benefits for the true qi, which can make the true qi more condensed.

At this moment, Zhang Rang finally understood why the true qi of the golden cicada was so condensed.

Even Zhang Rang felt that maybe with the help of Jin Chanzi, his true qi could become more condensed.

Although Zhang Rang practiced in retreat by himself before, he polished his true qi condensation to the extreme, but now it seems that it is only the upper limit of his ability, not that the condensation of his true qi has really reached the upper limit.

After the night, all the people who followed behind to listen to the golden cicada's sermon were gone.

After all, while listening to Jin Cicada's lectures, it is equivalent to his own true qi being constantly refined.

But this tempering is obtained with weak shocks again and again.

Not everyone can withstand this kind of true qi backlash, so some people vomit blood because of it.

But Zhang Rang was a blessing in disguise, although he listened to Buddhist scriptures that he was not interested in, but he made his true qi more condensed.

At this moment, Zhang Rang finally understood why the Hidden Dragon List was obviously under the age of thirty, and all the martial artists of the Sigang Realm could be on it, but only a small number of the martial artists at the top of the Hidden Dragon List were in the Sigang Realm.

Inevitably, it was difficult to break through the Sigang Realm, because there were still too many places in the Sanhua Realm where they had not cultivated to the extreme waiting for them.

A few days later, Zhang Rang asked Jin Chanzi to give him a lecture whenever he had time.

And Jin Chanzi didn't know that because of the physique of the Heavenly Sage Buddha's heart, he could refine the true qi of others when he preached the scriptures.

In the next half a month, there were still many people who came to challenge Jin Chanzi, but no one could hold on to Jin Chanzi's hands for more than ten rounds.

After all, even Ao Yunlong was defeated, and the people who knew it in their hearts would basically not be humiliated by themselves.

Only some martial artists who don't know what to do in their hearts will still want to come and try it out with luck.

And in the past half a month, Zhang Rang felt that his true qi had been refined a lot stronger, but it had also reached an extreme, and he could not continue to condense it stronger.

Zhang Rang knew that this might be the limit of his true qi.

However, Zhang Rang has put out some content about the heart of the flower heart and spit relics from the mouth of the golden cicada through soft grinding and hard bubbles in the past half a month, although it is only a little bit. But as long as there is this point, you can pretend that you have deduced some content, and then cultivate the secret method of spitting relics in the heart openly.