When Bai Xiaojian heard what the purpose of practicing martial arts was, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the different expressions of the people, Wu Ziwei said loudly: "We martial arts practitioners practice martial arts hard, not only to pursue the extreme of martial arts, but also to survive well.

The crowd immediately shouted with emotion: "Kill!"

"Kill all those Hun dogs!"

"Kill for a tooth!"

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Bai Xiaojian saw that dozens of people around him revealed a strong murderous aura, and his heart was also infected, and the sword "Chixiao" on his waist actually buzzed in this atmosphere, Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but hold the hilt tightly with his hand, and the Xuan Gong on his body immediately accelerated.

Outside the town, I saw a Hun cavalry of about 300 people slowly galloping towards this side, and there were many disheveled Han women in the middle of the team, obviously this Hun cavalry had just robbed and slaughtered a village and town.

This Hun cavalry obviously wanted to enter the town, and at this time, Wu Ziwei divided everyone into three teams, and Bai Xiaojian followed Wu Ziwei.

"When the Huns come in, we will kill them, and in the town they will not be able to exert their power at all. Wu Ziwei explained to the others.

Moments later, the Hungarian cavalry, of more than 300 men, entered the town with a large number of prisoners and goods.

"Do it!" Wu Ziwei shouted with his sword drawn, and at the same time took the lead in charging towards the Hun cavalry.

Although there were more than 300 Hun cavalry in this army, in terms of martial arts, it was inferior to the dozens of disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect on Wu Ziwei's side.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Ziwei rushed into the cavalry team with dozens of people, Bai Xiaojian followed Wu Ziwei closely, the sword "Chixiao" in his hand was already out of the sheath, and the crimson sword body exuded a strong blood-colored light.

Although the martial arts of these Hun cavalry were not as good as those of Wu Ziwei's Xiaoyao Sect disciples, they relied on the large number of people and the integrity of the formation to resist the attack.

Wu Ziwei's long knife in his hand has been cut down more than a dozen Hun cavalry in a row, the piercing blood stained the whole body, on the other hand, Bai Xiaojian next to him, but there is not even a trace of blood on his body, this is not Bai Xiaojian is lazy to dodge, on the contrary, Bai Xiaojian Every sword must have a Hun Tu person who is divided by a sword, and there are at least dozens of Huns who died under the sword of Bai Xiaojian, the reason why Bai Xiaojian can not be stained with half a trace of blood is that his protective body true qi can be released outside the body, not only can block the blood splashed everywhere, but also can dissolve the attacks of others, if you want to break the body protection true qi on Bai Xiaojian's body, Unless it is a martial arts master whose martial arts are higher than worshipping Xiaojian, these ordinary Hun Turk cavalry worshipping Xiaojian alone can completely solve it by one person.

Seeing that the situation was not good, this group of Hun cavalry had already lost their fighting spirit in fright, and in an instant, this cavalry, which was already a small number, fled towards the outside of the town.

"Brother Xiao, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so strong! I, Wu Ziwei, originally wanted to have a good competition with you, but now I don't dare to get an axe in front of you. Wu Ziwei gasped and said.

Bai Xiaojian shook off the blood on the sword, put the sword back and sheathed it, and said: "Brother Wu has won the award, but he has only practiced kung fu for more than two years, and he can't talk about any high strength." ”

"Impossible, right? I think Brother Xiao is not far from that innate realm. Wu Ziwei looked Bai Xiaojian up and down, and couldn't help but be surprised to see that there was not even a trace of blood on Bai Xiaojian's body.

"What are the characteristics of the Innate Realm?" Bai Xiaojian heard the word again, but he didn't know that he was much stronger than those innate powerhouses now.

Hearing Bai Xiaojian's question, Wu Ziwei couldn't help but say with a yearning on his face: "Only a few of us who practice martial arts can break through the acquired limit of the human body, so as to reach the legendary innate realm, it is said that the martial artists of the innate realm have innate true qi that can be released, and the power of innate true qi is dozens of times stronger than that of acquired true qi!"

"True Qi released?" After Bai Xiaojian finished speaking, he activated the True Qi in his body, and immediately a light purple True Qi appeared outside Bai Xiaojian's body, "Is this it?" Bai Xiaojian asked lightly.

Wu Ziwei opened his mouth as if he had swallowed an egg at this time, "What? Innate True Qi? Are you an Innate Martial Artist? How is it possible?" Wu Ziwei rubbed his eyes and said, in his mind, the innate martial artists are the kind of geniuses who are high up and devote themselves to hard cultivation, and they are also the kind of seniors who are very old, although the person in front of him who is much younger than himself is very strong in martial arts, but Wu Ziwei did not classify him as an innate martial artist, because Wu Ziwei has never heard of such a young innate martial artist, even the top genius disciple Zhuo Yixuan in the Xiaoyao Sect stepped into the innate realm when he was thirty years old, and the person in front of him, looking at his age, is only sixteen, seventeen, or eight, thinking that he has only just practiced some true qi in his body at his age, how can the gap between this person be so big？

Seeing Wu Ziwei stunned in place, Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but say, "Brother Wu, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing...... Wu Ziwei woke up, "I wonder how old Brother Xiao is this year?"

Bai Xiaojian raised his head and thought, how old is he? In more than five months, he will be sixteen, well, let's just say sixteen, and immediately said: "At the age of sixteen, I don't know why Brother Wu is asking this?"

"Sixteen......? This is really an exaggeration, it is really incredible that Brother Xiao became an innate martial artist at such a young age. Wu Ziwei praised from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing the stumps and corpses all over the ground, everyone dug a pit and buried it and decided to leave here, after all, the Hun cavalry suffered a big loss here just now, and will definitely send a large number of people to encircle and suppress here in the future.

Bai Xiaojian saw that Wu Ziwei and his dozens of junior brothers were about to go to Xiaoyaozong, and couldn't help but take out the Xiaoyaozong token, so it was not convenient to take the token directly to Wu Ziwei, so Bai Xiaojian took out a pen and paper and copied the map on the token.

"Brother Wu, have you been to the places on this map?" Bai Xiaojian took out the copied map and handed it to Wu Ziwei and asked. (To be continued.) )