A month later, it was in the afternoon.

Grunt grunt –

Yi Zixuan returned from sword practice, sweating profusely, he scooped a scoop of water from the water tank and drank it happily.

He stood there and thought about it, as if he had made a decision.

Yi Zixuan walked to the front of the wooden house, there was only Liu Zhan in the house, he was cultivating, a white air flow erupted from his ears and nose, as if sensing someone, he opened his eyes, looked at Yi Zixuan and nodded, and did not say much.

"Uncle Liu, I want to go hunting in the mountains. Yi Zixuan said.

Since you have embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, the world is complex and changeable, and people's hearts are constantly strife, the fight between blood and fire is indispensable, and sometimes, what you can rely on is the sword in your hand!

And only actual combat is the best tempering, if you want to become a master and become a strong man, you need to fight, baptize with blood, and make your sword unstoppable!

Hearing Yi Zixuan speak, Liu Zhan stopped his movements, glanced at Yi Zixuan deeply, and said, "This is not child's play, have you thought clearly? If you encounter danger, no one can save you." ”

Yi Zixuan clenched the sword in his hand tightly and said without hesitation: "I know!"

"That's fine," Liu Zhan stood up and walked out of the wooden house, Yi Zixuan followed, and Liu Zhan's voice came from his ears again: "However, I also have to examine your strength, if your strength is not enough, I will not watch you die." ”

Liu Zhan walked to the center of the tree platform, held one hand behind his back, and at the same time stretched out one hand, facing Yi Zixuan, and said, "I know that you have cultivated a fist technique, if you can let me move a step, or use my other hand, I will allow you to enter the mountain." ”

He naturally also saw Yi Zixuan carrying a sword on his back, but he had never seen it before, and he thought that he had only practiced it in the last few days, even if he had excellent qualifications, it was difficult to have too high an achievement.

"Good!"

Yi Zixuan put away the fist frame of the Tiger Strong Bone Fist, exhaled and opened his voice, and then took one step at a time, menacing, and immediately punched out, towards a standing figure, and suddenly the fist wind roared.

This is one of the fiercest punches in the tiger's strong bone fist, the seventh style, the tiger pours out the heart! Like a fierce tiger in the mountains, it pounces up at once, and its claws are about to tear people's chests and pull out the heart inside.

This is the realm of integration, the unity of the body and the fist, which means the arm.

The fist wind struck, and Liu Zhan had a bit of praise in his eyes.

"It's good to come!"

He let out a deep sigh, his feet did not move, and his whole waist bent instantly, and in an instant, like a big bow with a bowstring open, and like a tiger leaning over to prey, a different kind of charm spread.

It was like a fishy smell.

Without dodging or dodging, facing Yi Zixuan's fist, Liu Zhan punched out, his strength was not stronger than Yi Zixuan, his waist bounced back, his fist speed suddenly accelerated, the wind howled, and the two fists collided quickly.

Syllable!

If the leather whip struck, Yi Zixuan's right fist shook violently, and suddenly he seemed to lose consciousness, and a terrifying fist force poured into his body, and immediately, his whole person was uncontrollable, and he strode back, retreating five or six steps in a row, and his calf was weak, and he stumbled and almost fell.

"If you only have this kind of strength, you might as well be cultivating for a while. Liu Zhan did not withdraw his fist and said mercilessly.

"Come again!"

Whew-

Yi Zixuan exhaled a long breath, and before his body could fully recover, he stepped up again, and with one foot falling, the entire tree platform seemed to be shaken, and in a short moment, he took three steps in a row, and every step was above two feet, and the last punch was smashed, and the strong fist squeezed the air, making a strong whimper, this punch was strong and heavy, and it was extremely fierce.

Liu Zhan still stood in place, resisting with one hand, but unexpectedly, Yi Zixuan secretly used skill, his left leg was slightly bent, his right foot stepped forward, and he suddenly withdrew his right fist, turned around, and hit Liu Zhan's waist with both fists.

There was no look of 'treacherous tricks' on his face, because he knew that this kind of trick could not be hidden from Uncle Liu, and the reason why he knew that he still did this was so that he could take the initiative in the future.

Sure enough, when his fist was only a few inches away from Uncle Liu's clothes, Liu Zhan's face still did not change, and his upper body was just a slight shake, and Yi Zixuan found that the target was suddenly difficult to lock.

At this moment, Liu Zhan's right hand that had just been stretched out cut diagonally, blocking in front of his fist, the air was not stirred in the slightest, but Yi Zixuan seemed to be able to feel a silent threat, and hurriedly dodged again.

Whoa!

Yi Zixuan's fist technique was very fast, and the sound of the fist whistle was like a whimper of the wind, surrounding Liu Zhan, and he threw more than a dozen punches at once, covering almost all the gaps in Liu Zhan's body.

And although Liu Zhan only used one hand, his speed was faster, and he saw countless afterimages appearing, and any attack of Yi Zixuan was blocked by him effortlessly.

Yi Zixuan finished the Tiger Eight Pose in one go, flashed sideways, and then the whole person jumped up suddenly, reaching a height of seven or eight meters, and a pair of eyes were like a tiger pounced, and he stabbed down according to his popularity.

His strength was too great, and he had the strength of a thousand catties when he pushed with both hands, and the air in front of him was squeezed by a huge force, and the air flow surged, and it faintly turned into a fierce tiger, almost devouring people, and when he finally jumped up, he roared and pounced forward.

Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!

The moment Liu Zhan's palm touched the tiger, his face changed slightly, as if he had not expected it, and he no longer insisted, and retreated to avoid the surging energy.

Yi Zixuan withdrew his fist and said, "Thank you Uncle Liu for making it complete." ”

"Don't thank me, it's you who have a certain amount of strength. ”

Liu Zhan waved his hand, not very concerned.

"Beyond the Suhui Valley, it is Linyue Mountain, remember not to go within a hundred miles, otherwise I won't be able to save you. With your current strength, it is best to be within a radius of ten miles, which is safer. ”

"Demon beasts and goblins, with natural fighting skills, are most suitable for people like you who don't know anything about combat. ”

Liu Zhanfeng said lightly: "If you can survive the fight against the demon beast, you will completely become a martial arts person, not a layman, and no longer a novice." ”

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The ancient trees in the Linyue Mountain are towering to the sky, a primitive scene, even if they are far away, you can hear the deafening roar of the fierce beast, and there are faint bursts of tragic evil qi.

At the same time, Yi Zixuan could also see strange fierce birds hovering and hissing in the vast sky, flocking in groups, their bodies were more than several meters long, and they were extremely huge.

Yi Zixuan soon walked into the mountains and forests, where the aura was dense, not much worse than that in the village, but these aura was mixed with some demonic energy, blood qi, and miasma, which was not very smelly.

The trees here are so tall that a few people can't hold them hand in hand, and the old vines hang down as thick as an adult's thigh.

"Monty Python!"

As soon as he walked into the forest, Yi Zixuan found a colorful python the thickness of a bucket, this giant python was entangled in the height of the ancient tree, hidden in countless vines with a similar color to the snakeskin, if it weren't for Yi Zixuan's feeling that this 'vine' was too thick, he wouldn't have found it.

"Poof. ”

The big python covered with colorful spots all over its body was awakened, and opened its wide and flat mouth to spew out a large piece of mist, the mist fell with the wind, and the surrounding grass and trees quickly withered, Yi Zixuan naturally did not face the danger, and hurriedly flashed.

Before the python's head fell, a cold light suddenly flashed, and the huge head suddenly flew up, and blood gushed out.

After taking the snake gall, Yi Zixuan continued to move forward, and as he went deeper and deeper, the fierce beasts around him gradually became stronger, and some of them were even beyond Yi Zixuan's strength for a while.

Until now, he had not completely escaped the pursuit, and a colorful tiger beast had been chasing him for a whole hour, and the mountains and rocks had fallen and the grass and trees had broken in the places he passed.

This fierce beast persevered, as long as Yi Zixuan paused slightly, as soon as his speed slowed down, he would follow the smell left on his body and chase after him, entangled. This is a colorful tiger about eight meters long, with terrifying strength, and thick skin and flesh, opening its mouth to spit out a piece of mucus, dissolving a stone mountain into a thousand holes.

As soon as he rushed out, a wave rushed down from the top of the mountain, and fell between the mountains and forests, and suddenly all the ancient trees and rocks were dissolved, sneered, and turned into white smoke.

Seeing that it had not been able to hurt its prey that had been chasing for a long time, the five-colored beast appeared, its body flashing with brilliant light, and it roared angrily, wanting to fly down from the top of the mountain.

It hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked away.

At this time, the sun was setting in the western mountains, and it was almost dusk.