Fate, three points of heaven, seven points of hard work. Cultivating martial arts, defeating thousands of armies, and achieving immortal glory; martial arts powerhouses, with the power of ten thousand jun, crushing mountains and rivers with their bare hands, raising their legs to shake the heavens and the earth; martial arts to the extreme, shaking the heavens and the earth, shattering the sky, traveling too empty, and looking at the eight wilderness**.

It is also said that breaking through the martial arts to the extreme, can be an immortal. Immortals, who achieve the supreme avenue, can get rid of the suffering of sentient beings, do not fall into reincarnation, and live forever

Feiyun Country, Yulin City, Jun's Family.

Jun Suifeng opened his somewhat confused eyes, looking at the familiar tables, chairs and benches around him, and a strange light flashed in his originally dull eyes.

"I'm not dead, am I?" Jun muttered softly with the wind, sat up on the bed, looked at his hands, felt the small and faint flow of true qi in his body, and was a little stunned.

"Ahaha!" After being in a daze for a few minutes, Jun laughed heartily with the wind, his meridians recovered, everything about him recovered, although his cultivation was still the fourth layer of Qi cultivation, which was very different from before he was abolished, but the meridians and everything had been restored, proving that he had recovered his cultivable body.

"There is a sound, it seems that the waste young master has a good life, he didn't die when he fell off the cliff like this!"

"Shhh ”

"What are you afraid of, even if that waste young master doesn't die this time, it is estimated that he will be half paralyzed, and he will not be able to deal with us. ”

The subtle sound outside the door came into Jun Suifeng's ears, but Jun Suifeng did not have the slightest anger, but became more and more excited. The sound outside was very small, and the sound insulation of the door was also very good, and the sound that should not have been heard by a person like him who practiced qi on the fourth floor was now clearer on the outside.

And it seems that not only his hearing, but even his vision has surpassed his current cultivation several times. The stronger the perception of the martial arts path, the more obvious the role in the battle, which is a talent that ordinary people can't have.

After the excitement, Jun Suifeng carefully recalled the situation of the incident, at that time, on the back mountain, the indifferent eyes of the purple-clothed girl, and the three martial artists who practiced qi ** layer strength surrounded him in a triangular trend, with the situation that he practiced qi at the fourth level, but could not use the true qi, this was a complete dead end.

The leader of the warrior was extremely fast, and with a palm hit his chest, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was knocked off the cliff by a strong force.

When the ground was less than 100 meters, Jun Suifeng grabbed a small tree on the cliff, but the small tree could not support such a large falling force at all, only blocked it slightly, and then uprooted it and fell down with Jun Suifeng.

But it was this resistance that greatly reduced the force of the fall, and also made Jun fall to the ground with the wind, although his muscles and bones were shattered and blood was surging, but he did not die on the spot.

As the blood flowed out, touching the five-colored stone worn on Jun Suifeng's chest, the stone bloomed with immeasurable light, and then Jun Suifeng saw one picture after another, flashing in his mind as quickly as a movie.

The picture flashed quickly, a person, a spiritual mirror, killed into a city alone, just for one person, but left a burst of distress.

When the earth was in turmoil, that man smiled angrily, flicked his fingers to cover the sky, saved a lot of sentient beings, this person turned too many impossible into possibilities, and countless miracles were already innumerable.

The playback of the picture lasted for a stick of incense, but it made Jun Suifeng watch the five thousand years of a legendary figure as a bystander, and then due to excessive blood loss, Jun Suifeng fainted, and he didn't know what happened.

Thinking of this, Jun Suifeng's thoughts returned to reality, and when he reached out and touched it, the stone he had been wearing on his chest had disappeared, which was left by his mother and had been wearing it since he was a child.

"Where did the beads go, wow, they actually ran into my mind!" Just when Jun Suifeng was puzzled, there was a throbbing in his mind, and a message came out from the beads of five-colored light.

"Jiuyang Killing Fist, Xuan-level high-grade martial arts!" Jun Suifeng's mind, a figure flashed, with a punch that I am invincible, with the momentum of self-defiance;

Where the fist passed, the void trembled, the fist came, the mountain shattered, the sky collapsed, and the river broke.

"What a domineering martial art, I like it!" Jun Suifeng's mouth turned up slightly, with a hint of curvature, although the beads left by his mother ran into his mind inexplicably, but this bead seems to be the supreme treasure, and it has also achieved his great adventure, and it should be the credit of the beads to be able to restore his cultivation body.

Martial arts are the auxiliary means of martial artists on the mainland, martial arts can be divided into, heaven and earth Xuanhuang, four major levels, each level is upper, middle and lower, three small levels, the more the level, the stronger the power of martial arts.

Closing his eyes, Jun Suifeng sat cross-legged, sat on the bed and began to cultivate, the aura between heaven and earth entered Jun Suifeng's body along his body limbs, refining his body and nourishing the true qi in his body.

An hour later, Jun Suifeng suddenly opened his eyes, and hit the punch technique that had been deduced several times in his mind, and his true qi condensed, and a domineering momentum rushed straight to the Quartet.

"Crunch!"

A small crack appeared on the wooden pillar of the bed pole, cracking in all directions.

"Just the fist wind can be powerful, worthy of a Xuan-level martial art!" Jun Suifeng is very satisfied with the punch of the martial art, after all, this is a Xuan-level martial art, and the entire Jun family only has a Xuan-level mid-grade martial art, and only the head of the family can watch it.

Of course, what made Jun Suifeng even happier was that when he was cultivating, the beads in his mind slowly flowed out of a cold air current, which tempered his body along with the absorbed heaven and earth aura, making his muscles and bones more tenacious, and when he arrived at the dantian, it made the true qi more vigorous, and the speed of cultivation in this way could be said to have been accelerated many times.

"With the wind!" a voice came, and then the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man stepped into the room, the middle-aged man was as strong as a tiger, with a slender body, a strong breath, and full of middle energy.

"Father!" This person is Jun Zhan, the head of the Jun family, and Jun Suifeng's father.

"With the wind, you, you're all right. Jun Zhan was a little dumbfounded, hearing Jun Suifeng's voice, looking at the living young man in front of him, he was speechless for a while. When Jun Suifeng was just taken back to Jun's house, his breath was weak and dying, and he might drive the crane west at any time, and he was in a coma. Aiko is like this, Jun Zhan was furious, he went out to investigate, and wanted to catch the murderer to avenge Jun Suifeng, and break the murderer's body into ten thousand pieces.

But at this moment, Jun Suifeng was sitting on the bed alive, his face was ruddy, and he looked more robust than before, which made him not happy.

"Well, father, I'm fine, and I've recovered my cultivable body!" As he spoke, Jun stepped out of bed with the wind, and with a punch, the wooden table in the room instantly split apart, and he looked at his father who was a little excited with a smile.

"That's good, that's good. Jun Zhan nodded excitedly, looking at the torn table, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, several brothers in the family, after Jun Suifeng was deposed, have been stealing his position as the head of the family, but Jun Suifeng is not only fine, but also a blessing in disguise, and once again restored his cultivation body, if they knew, I believe their expressions must be very exciting.

At this moment, a cold breath erupted from Jun Zhan's body, making Jun Suifeng feel a burst of breathlessness, and the chill behind him was rising.

"Father's cultivation is getting more and more profound, just this breath is so strong, it must have reached the realm of the late stage of the spirit!" Jun Suifeng muttered in his heart, the road to cultivating martial arts is first to refine the qi into the body, lead the heaven and earth spiritual qi into true qi, condense the muscles and bones, and wait until the true qi is formed, condense the spiritual spirit, step into the spiritual mirror, and then it can be regarded as truly entering the threshold of a martial artist. Jun Zhan is the warrior of the Spirit Mirror.

"Suifeng, who did it!" Jun Zhan's face was gloomy, their father and son had already depended on each other, and Jun Suifeng was almost killed this time, which made him not angry as a father.

Jun thought about it slightly, and became sharp and profound, he watched the history of five thousand years, and witnessed countless worlds are cold, which is equivalent to walking a martial road.

"Father, in this matter, I hope to let me solve it myself!" Jun Suifeng didn't say it, it was the son of the second uncle, Jun Yutian and his fiancée did it, in the family, the eldest uncle and the second uncle both coveted the position of the family, and the uncle's strength was no worse than that of the father, and the uncle's children were even more talented, and they had already entered the Yellow Maple Valley and reached the Spirit Mirror, and his fiancée even disliked that he was already a wasted person, and he had long wanted to get rid of this marriage contract, so he would do something to him.

"Now that I've recovered, those who want to kill me must be prepared to be killed by me first. Jun said secretly with the wind, his eyes turned cold, he is not a person who loves to kill, but others want to kill him, and he will definitely not be soft on the enemy who wants to kill him.

Jun Zhan looked at Jun Suifeng at this moment, there was a little fortitude on the young man's immature face, and there was a little vicissitudes in the depths of his eyes. I remembered the previous Jun Suifeng, who entered the qi training period at the age of eight, condensed his spirit at the age of thirteen, emerged, and swept the people of his peers, but before an appointment war, he was inexplicably abolished and cultivated, and since then he has been in a slump.

But now, it seems that the genius boy named Jun Suifeng has returned, and he has broken and stood up, with a restrained edge, fading away from his youth and frivolity, and leaving his arrogance in his bones.

The real strong man needs to be sharpened, such a situation, such a request, Jun Zhan has no reason to disagree, the young man's gaze also made him ignite a wave of pride, and said: "Let it go, the sky is falling, Daddy will give you a top!"