Simon, the snow is falling.

The grove outside the city was full of potholes as if it had been trampled by some giant beast.

Except for the six men and one horse at the drawbridge, there was not a single living thing around!

"Is that you?" the beast looked at the boy standing on his right, even though half of his rotting face had returned to normal. But the great master still recognized this young man as the one in the dilapidated houses outside Xiangyang City, and the one who had been hanging in the beast cage and dying before.

I was slapped by the two of myself before, but I didn't die!

And this time he was put in a cage, and he didn't even die?

Such an evil person is the only time he has ever seen it in his life!

His gaze swept over the place where the previous group of people from the rivers and lakes were stationed, and the wreckage of minced flesh was everywhere, and even the ice and snow on the ground were red.

Originally, the venue where everyone was still talking and laughing and greeting each other was like a slaughterhouse at this time!

"Damn it!"

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the hundred beasts, his right fist was clenched tightly, and the strange qi in his body finally moved vigorously, it was a very rare trace of true qi, showing a faintly reflective black, like a long snake swimming around his left arm.

The strange qi is one of the "eight dragon qis" recorded and rerecorded in ancient documents, named Molong.

When attacking, it is like a dragon power rushing out directly, this dragon power tends to be more external force, and plays a very small role in the process of internal force competition, just like a giant picking up an indestructible hammer to smash, and like a mountain boulder falling directly.

This kind of external force, even if a great grandmaster-level figure has to face it alone, he needs to deal with it carefully, not to mention that this strange qi is just an additional power that another great grandmaster has comprehended.

The Ink Dragon Qi came to a halt as it climbed to his wrist, causing the beast's right hand to appear to be wrapped around a giant black belt that exuded terrifying coercion.

The beast suppressed its anger and asked in a low voice. "Why kill innocents indiscriminately?!"

The Void Cicada Sect sneered: "I have no grievances with you, and I have never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, so why do you want to kill me?"

When the child, whose face was like a crown of jade, spoke, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and the true qi in his body began to flow out slowly, he just stood quietly, but his momentum was not inferior to the great master in front of him.

The beasts were startled, and with the keen feeling of the great grandmaster, he clearly knew that the internal strength of the young man in front of him had advanced by leaps and bounds for some reason!

No, it's not a leap forward, it's a step to the sky!

The eyes of the hundred beasts were solemn, and they carried up the "Hundred Howling Reckless Tips" of the hundred internal exercises, and they had to be windless and automatic, and their vocal cords were golden and stone: "Do you think that if you get some internal strength, you can be presumptuous in front of me?"

"This kind of crooked and evil way, such as swallowing pills to help it, does not have a solid foundation, does not have a mature cultivation system, even if you gain a lot of internal strength, your achievements will be limited after all!"

"Grand Master, that's where your limit lies!"

The Void Cicada Sect was stunned when he heard this, and a sense of distress suddenly arose in his heart, and the person in front of him seemed to have some truth in what he said.

Seeing the apprentice in such a situation, Xia Ren couldn't help laughing, he took over the conversation, and asked lightly, "What is the foundation, what is the system?"

He couldn't let the so-called Great Grandmaster in front of him plant the seeds of confusion in his apprentice's heart!

Today's confusion is tomorrow's demons.

What's more, what the apprentice cultivates is the "Purifying Nightmare Technique", could it be that when he cultivates to the fourth level, when determining who is the nightmare, he has to mark this nightmare as himself?

Then commit suicide in order to break through? Or simply accept fate and never be able to advance!

So, he suppressed the idea of doing it directly.

Because of these words, he had to speak to himself in vain!

"Diligence every day, cultivation according to those old, uniform requirements of all people, and daily progress that even you can't see?"

"Exercise that follows the rules step by step, but can't even see the future, and can't even understand why you are like this, is the foundation?"

"One step to the sky, is it to help the seedlings?" Xia Ren said lightly, "A great master like you is also worthy of the name, but that's it!"

The beasts shouted angrily: "Yellow-haired child, what arrogance!"

"Bai Mou has read countless people, and I have seen how many people who tried to take shortcuts, but in the end they achieved limited luck!"

"Such a method of using external forces would not be taught by a second-rate teacher in my city!"

"Without a system, it's like a person without a backbone, no matter how much you cultivate, you won't be able to stand up after all! This is doomed, your limit is here!"

Xia Ren sneered and said, "Cultivation is hard, but each path has its own difficulties, compared to the old and ignorant cultivation system that doesn't know where it will be led, your own tailor-made choice is more important!"

"The sword is fast and the sword is slow, the sword is good and the sword is bad, and the one that can kill people is the supreme sword!"

Immediately, Xia Ren shouted: "Zong Yue, kill him!"

"Bury the doctrine of the weak in the grave! ”

Zong Yue, who was originally in a little trance, seemed to be in an initiation, and suddenly woke up, his thin lips hooked up a shallow arc, and he muttered: "What the teacher teaches is a disciple... And they slaughtered him..."

As soon as the word "he" fell, the young man with a crown of jade disappeared in place.

Before the roar could even be heard, the ground was just beginning to dent.

His figure had already appeared in front of the beasts, and his unreserved internal strength of more than eight hundred years was brewing on his right fist.

This punch, for their own way!

Big fish eat little fish!

This punch, for his own revenge!

Kill your sister's revenge!

Kill yourself!

The speed that is already like a ghost is matched with an extremely strong and strong fist!

He's good at swordsmanship, but the sword is gone, so I'll send you to the ground with this fist!

The moment he appeared, several people heard a loud noise from the ground, and the white smoke mixed with mud and sand had just risen.

The beasts had time to raise their hands, and the spirit of the ink dragon had only had time to make an imperfect block.

Boom!

The whole person of the Hundred Sect Grand Master flew out upside down, and his entire body smashed against the solid city wall behind him.

The bricks and tiles on the city wall were stressed, and a crack suddenly appeared, like a spider web opening in all directions.

He choked on a mouthful of hot blood that was about to gush out of his throat, and said coldly: "It's my turn!"

The ink-colored fist was as sharp as a meteor, sliding down from the city wall, tearing through the surrounding air, with a thunderous sound, this punch was not an attack, but only to defend against the mid-air interception of the young man who had suddenly greatly improved his strength.

The beast's gaze looked at the clearing in the distance, which was the right place for him to play.

And the ghost fog behind him, as well as the suspension bridge, the city wall, such a complex terrain will limit the performance of his exercises.

The greatest special effect of the Hundred Howls Reckless Technique is that it can shake the ground, shake the air, and even the internal force has a concussive effect.

And everyone who fights with it will fall into a short trance because of this strange shock.

Coupled with his own ink dragon aura, it is simply invincible!

The competition between masters is only in an instant.

Chase it, boy!