"Whew~"

Coincidentally, a gust of wind suddenly crossed the white mist space in front of him.

"Good fellow, you're here!"

The sharp-eyed Yang Zhen saw that it should be a monster, and immediately chased after it, feeling like a cheetah chasing its prey.

It's a... The Red Giant Arm Tiger that Yang Zhen is very familiar with.

The golden and white hairs are alternate, and the sturdy Red Fierce Tiger is not as fast as Yang Zhen, it found that Yang Zhen chased after him, stopped abruptly in the middle of running, raised the thick tiger palm, and when he flapped, it could be seen that the muscles on the tiger's arms were shaking like waves.

It can be seen how amazing the arm strength of the tiger palm is.

Yang Zhen jumped up, like an arrow from a bow, his whole body turned into six steps away, and a wave of vitality poured out from his right arm.

"Lingque Qi Punch!"

The shot is a qigong of the Wuji Sect, and the spirit is angry.

This qigong is a kind of boxing method, not a simple grandmaster boxing method, but to control the vitality with the qi veins in the body, with a special qi control method, the vitality in the body and the power of the body are combined, pouring into the meridians in the arms, and then suddenly urging out, bursting out of powerful vitality and physical power.

Boom!

The tiger's palm and Su Fang's fist shadow collided fiercely in mid-air.

The collision between the small human and the monster must have been the fall of Yang Zhen, who was weak and couldn't help the wind, and was shot to pieces, but Yang Zhen felt that his legs had taken root, and he was strong enough to block the Red Fierce Tiger's divine power.

Bang bang bang!

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the tiger and Yang Zhen breathed in the next few breaths, tiger palms against fists, again and again, and it was simply beyond the battle of the Huayuan Realm.

"Boom..."

Under the true power of the six mystical transformations of the Transformation Yuan, he blasted out an astonishing fist of half a zhang with his right arm, and overturned the Red Fierce Tiger with a bang, and the latter screamed in pain after falling to the ground.

"You are also very powerful, and it is estimated that your strength is in the Eight Profound Transformations of the Transformation Yuan, or even the Nine Xuan Transformations... But you can't have a spirit orb!"

A spiritual object on the tiger's back fell into Yang Zhen's hands like this.

He also squatted down in front of the tiger's belly, and slowly sensed it with his hand to release his vitality, as if he was sensing whether there was a spirit bead in the belly of the red tiger.

If there is a spirit bead, it can just allow him to absorb the power of the spirit bead and enhance the power of the dragon and tiger.

"Boom..."

Just as he was about to stand up, his eardrums moved slightly, so that Yang Zhen heard a little movement, and immediately turned around, and a man happened to appear in front of him.

The man was dressed in a dark black robe, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a Chinese face, and he was born unusually strong, he stretched out his hand to Yang Zhen: "Hand over the spiritual objects on your body and spare your life." ”

Out of thin air, such a robber who asks for a treasure?

Yang Zhen smiled back: "Why should I give you the treasure? ”

"Why? If I want you, you have to give, of course, the choice is different, if you take the initiative to give it to me, then you will not lose at all, if I do it, then the missing arm and broken leg are still light. ”

"It's really anyone, no matter what, I have a lot of spiritual things, just see if you have that ability, and I also want the spiritual things on your body, people like you should get a lot of spiritual things. ”

"Interesting!"

Snort!

The man in black instantly urged his vitality, and when the palms on both sides were unfolded, it could be seen that there were a lot of flesh cocoons in the palms, and this was a real master.

Taking a closer look at this person's momentum, Yang Zhen shrugged slightly, and his momentum was scattered eight steps away from the man in black, this should be a strong person who has become a transformer of the Eight Xuan.

The man in black walked out step by step, his momentum touched the surrounding stones, and the stones were suddenly turned into powder, and he stared at Yang Zhen's every move coldly: "No one can stop me from becoming an eighth-generation disciple this time, and then if I get the resources, I will be able to impact the Nine Xuan Changes, and eventually become the core disciple of the Xuan Destiny Realm." ”

"You're a master, it's good to come...", and in the blink of an eye, a momentum was released.

"The Six Mysterious Transformations of the Element... Hehe, you are really looking for death, Lingque is angry!" Under the protection of the momentum, the man in black poured out an astonishing fist from his arms, and crushed the gravel around Sanzhang one after another.

The creak of broken stones filled the air.

Yang Zhen, who was facing a great enemy, also urged out his vitality: "It seems that this person is a martial arts master, and with Qi refining, this kind of person is the most powerful." ”

Streaming down!

At the same time, the two of them rose into the air together, one step at a time, and together they urged the same Lingque Qi to punch, striking an amazing fist and killing together in the air more than one zhang high.

Boom~.

The two fists instantly collided with a sudden concussive sound and surging energy, and the two of them retreated at the same time, and their eyes were extremely cold.

Especially the man in black couldn't imagine that the realm in front of him was only a disciple of the Six Xuan Transformations, and he actually had the amazing strength to compete with him.

The two of them were in the air, or jumped up, or landed, and their fists collided violently again and again, setting off a circle of gravel outside the five zhang, and the momentum generated by the two of them forcibly pushed away the gravel piles around their feet.

"Whew!"

The two have fought for at least 100 rounds, with the same agility and terrifying vitality, and the battle is inseparable.

Unexpectedly, the man in black suddenly had a killing opportunity, and at some point in his left hand, a two-foot-long soft sword appeared, and he launched a killing move towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was furious: "Despicable, there is a rule here that you can't use weapons, otherwise those disciples who have been given treasures will not be able to get all the magic weapons?"

"Haha, winning is king!" the man in black snorted as if he were a grim reaper.

"Infinite Star Picker!"

The sword qi was intertwined layer by layer, and it seemed that Yang Zhen was about to be forced to have no way out, and when the head hit the ground, Yang Zhen suddenly became blurred, especially his arms dancing like phantoms.

"It's... You are an eighth-generation disciple, and it is impossible for a ninth-generation disciple to cultivate the Infinite Star Picking Hand!"

"Bang!"

Yang Zhen only really exerted the strength that the Six Xuan Transformation of the Transformation Yuan should have at this moment, and it was also the first time that he had used his strength to explode the power of a disciple of the Wuji Sect with all his strength.

A large number of handprints appeared strangely in front of the sword qi and the man in black, and the man in black couldn't tell the difference between the virtual and the real of the handprint.

Syllable!

One of the handprints, as Yang Zhen's afterimage really condensed, grabbed the man in black on the lower abdomen, shaking the other party five feet away.

After landing on the ground, the man in black kept vomiting blood, and his lower abdomen was exuding an astonishing silver vitality, and in his eyes of despair and regret, he saw Yang Zhen squatting down and taking five spiritual objects from his arms.

"I have never given the enemy a chance, Qi Vein, Human Hide..."Yang Zhen glanced coldly at the man in black at this moment, and then turned around and entered the white mist world in front of him.

Unexpectedly, he could get ten kinds of spiritual objects so quickly, Yang Zhen was in a good mood, and he also thought about whether to look for spiritual objects.

He happily quickly crossed the white fog caves, thinking about finding a place to rest for a while, but he didn't see that the white fog in this cave suddenly seemed like flowing water to form a flowing form of scene after scene.

"What's going on?"

Finally felt that something was wrong, and felt careless again, looked around and immediately wanted to leave, but no matter how he ran, he just couldn't get rid of the flowing fog.