Seeing the blood slave fall to the ground, Wang Xuan stepped forward to probe his nose, kicked twice, and made sure that the blood slave had lost his breath, so he knelt on the ground in the direction of the main hall of the Lanyue Sect, choking up.

"Two masters, the ancestors of the Lanyue Sect and the same sect, the enemies who destroyed my Lanyue Sect have been killed by me, and you can rest in peace...... One day, I will rebuild the Lanyue Sect, find the remnants of the demon race, and destroy their entire clan!

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, his physical strength could no longer hold on, and he lay on the ground and fell asleep......

Just when Wang Xuan fell asleep, his chest flashed blue, and the jade pendant opened the light mask by itself to protect Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan's battle with the blood slave this time can be said to be the most difficult and dangerous battle in his history, and his physical and spiritual power are seriously overdrawn. If it weren't for the belief in avenging his fellow disciples to support him, this battle would be really unpredictable.

Because he was so tired this time, Wang Xuan woke up two days later.

The slight movement affected the injuries on his body, and Wang Xuan, who was in pain, grinned for a while.

Wang Xuan struggled to do it, looked at the corpse of the blood slave, and reluctantly mobilized a trace of spiritual power to collect it into the Qiankun Ding.

After some examination, most of the injuries on the body were skin injuries and had begun to heal, so I was relieved.

After a short rest, Wang Xuan began to meditate and breathe to recover the physical and spiritual power consumed.

Wang Xuan had been meditating for a full day before he slowly opened his eyes, and two fine lights shot out of his eyes.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Xuan muttered to himself: "It's still a bit of a fluke to win this battle, if the meridian retrograde method is practiced, it will definitely be much easier, it's still too reckless......"

"Although it is better to be cautious, but the husband is in the world, there are some things, you know that you can't do it! Although this battle is dangerous, the revenge of destroying the door must be avenged, even if you die in battle, I will not regret it!"

Wang Xuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of determination.

"Next, we still have to continue to cultivate this body refining technique, at least to the third level. Then, let's see what secrets are at the bottom of this burial stream!"

"No matter what, I have to find a way to get out, demon remnants, you wait for me, blood slave, it's just the beginning......"

After making up his mind, Wang Xuan decided to cultivate the Heavenly Shatter Breaking first, and then go to cultivate the method of retrograde meridians.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, Wang Xuan's mind came up with the cultivation method of the second form of Heavenly Shattering and Demon Extermination.

It's still the man in black, still can't see his face clearly, and it's still on the square paved with blue bricks.

I saw the man in black standing casually, raising his right hand and slowly punching out.

Wang Xuan's eyes widened and he looked carefully to see what else was changing behind him.

However, there is nothing behind......

The man in black slowly withdrew his fist, and slowly punched out again. Then slowly retract and play slowly.

Wang Xuan was a little stunned, "Is there only one punch to eliminate demons?"

Wang Xuan looked at it three or four more times, and finally determined that this demon exterminator was indeed only one punch, and no matter how you looked at it, there was nothing special about it.

Wang Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, so he had no choice but to continue looking.

At this time, the picture changed, and the man in black was on the wasteland again.

It's still a depression, it's still dark clouds, and you can still only see the back of the man in black.

But this time was a little different from the last time, Wang Xuan saw a different smell from the back of the man in black, an indescribable meaning of time......

It was as if the man in black had traveled through the endless wild years and appeared in front of Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan shook his head and told himself that this must be an illusion......

Just as Wang Xuan was distracted, the earth suddenly shook violently.

Wang Xuan hurriedly looked up, only to see that the ground in front of the man in black suddenly bulged high, and a huge hand suddenly broke through the ground!

Then the other hand burst out of the ground as the ground shook incessantly.

The two big hands were all blue, the size of a grinding disc, and very rough, like a knife cutting an axe.

After the two big hands stretched out of the ground, they slammed on the ground, and a huge head also broke through the ground.

Then came the arms, shoulders and torso.

Slowly, a cyan giant five feet tall appeared in front of Wang Xuan's eyes.

Wang Xuan looked intently, and finally saw the appearance of the giant clearly.

It was a person carved out of stone, not a person, to be exact, but a puppet.

The huge stone puppet slowly stood up, its eyes flashing red, and let out a silent roar at the man in black.

The stone golem roared, then then swung its right hand, the size of a millstone, and slammed it down on the man in black!

The man in black raised his left hand unhurriedly, and with one hand, blocked the hand the size of a grinding plate.

Although the whole person sank more than a foot, it made the fist of the stone puppet no longer able to move an inch.

The man in black raised his right hand and punched it with an indescribable speed, striking the stone puppet's waist with an afterimage.

The stone puppet shook all over, and its body cracked inch by inch. A gust of wind blew, and the stone golem turned into stone dust and fell to the ground.

The whole picture gradually blurred and eventually disappeared......

Wang Xuan's mouth opened wide, and his face was full of incredulous expressions.

"The power of this punch is so powerful! There must be some mystery in this punch, it will definitely not be so simple!"

Wang Xuan closed his eyes, his eyebrows slightly tused, and thought bitterly.

But in the end, I still found nothing, so I had to wait until the next day to watch it again.

The day passed quickly, and Wang Xuan hurriedly looked at it again.

This time, Wang Xuan's eyes widened, staring at every movement of the man in black, for fear of missing every detail.

But not surprisingly, this time it was still nothing.

"I still don't believe it! If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, if it doesn't work twice, it will be three times, and if it doesn't work three times, it will be a hundred times!"

Wang Xuan's reluctance came up again, and he kept watching it again and again, and before he knew it, more than a month had passed, and he still found nothing.

While waiting, Wang Xuan was not idle, either spitting or thinking about the punch of the man in black, his eyes were already bloodshot, and the whole person seemed to be enchanted.

On this day, Wang Xuan closed his eyes again, and in his mind, the man in black appeared again.

The man in black still threw a punch slowly, and Wang Xuan stared at it deadly, for fear of missing every detail.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan felt that the movement of the man in black had slowed down again, as if he was moving forward inch by inch, and when his arm was fully extended, Wang Xuan felt that his fist seemed to tremble.

This discovery made Wang Xuan secretly happy in his heart, and he looked more intensively, and this time, Wang Xuan found that the black-clothed man's fist shook three times.

Wang Xuan seemed to have grasped something, but it was fleeting......

Three days later, Wang Xuan opened his eyes and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I finally understand! It turns out that this is not one punch, but forty-nine punches!"

Wang Xuan finally saw clearly, the moment the man in black was about to hit his opponent, he attacked forty-nine punches. Because of the short distance and high speed, it looks like a punch. The power of forty-nine punches is superimposed, and the power will be as powerful as this!

Knowing the trick, Wang Xuan began to practice frantically.

On this day, Wang Xuan stood in front of the mountain wall, and punched out a fierce punch, hitting the mountain wall, with a loud bang, and the half-zhang radius of the mountain wall turned into powder, falling down in a swoop, revealing a three-foot-deep hole......

The corners of Wang Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself: "I just have such power when I achieve twenty-three punches in one, what will happen if I practice forty-nine punches in one? And I always feel that this is not the extreme, what will happen if I practice to the extreme......?"