"Hundred battles knife method, a hundred battles will not be defeated!" "The scar-faced man learned from Bai Zhanzi, and naturally knew Bai Zhanzi's innate martial art "Hundred Battles Sword Method". It's not that the Hundred Battles Sword Technique is not strong, but that all the contestants in the Genius Battle have an innate master, and everyone will have innate martial arts. I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm only afraid of comparing the goods. The Hundred Battles Sword Technique can only be counted as inferior in many innate martial arts.

"I didn't comprehend the sword intent, and the innate martial arts of the inferior were only practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng. Ha ha. Ren Qianxun smiled, his expression was arrogant, and the word disdain was clearly written on his face. "It turned out to be just a paper tiger, okay, grandpa, I'll let you see what a real innate martial art is. ”

"The military road kills the fist, and the overlord is at the top. At this moment, Ren Qianhiro's speed was extremely fast, although it was a backhand move, but he took the lead, the scar man's war knife was still in the air, and Ren Qianhiro had already rushed forward. The scar man seemed to see a "Mangniu King" running to him in a trance, and he lost his mind for a moment, and the "Mangniu King" had already pushed him up. The man with the scar made an arc in the air, and finally fell to the ground, his internal organs shook, and he vomited blood, and was deeply injured. Ren Qianxun has already integrated the charm of the reckless cow into this trick "Overlord Top", which is even more violent.

"Boss!" "Boss!" "Are you okay?" "What's wrong with the third child!" For a while, everyone in the scar-faced man's camp panicked, obviously very shocked! This scarred man is the strength of the Seventh Heaven, and he is also one of the best players in the Seventh Heaven.

The scar-faced man clearly has a strong spirit and a rogue spirit. He staggered to his feet. "Phew!" The scar-faced man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were gloomy, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said viciously: "Two fists are hard to beat four hands, go up together, kill this kid, I don't want points, treasures, give them all to you." ”

Marx said that if capital has 50 percent profits, it will take risks, if it has 100 percent profits, it will dare to trample on all the laws of the world, and if it has 300 percent profits, it will dare to commit any crime, even at the risk of being hanged. This robbery is a business without capital, and the profit is not more than 300 percent. Tempted by profits, this group intends to do it.

"Let me see, counting the injured scar, there are a total of three Acquired Seventh Heavens, and four Acquired Sixth Heavens. Ren Qianxun glanced at everyone and said playfully.

"What's the matter, if the little brother is scared, people will take pity on you. A pseudo-lady with a seven-fold angel iron whip said disgustingly.

"Brother, there are rules for the line, and there are rules for the road. We don't want to make money. Hand over the points and jade medals and all your treasures, and we will go our separate ways, and we will not embarrass you!" said another burly man from the Seventh Heaven. He understands that Ren Qianxun's strength is extraordinary, killing a thousand enemies, losing eight hundred to himself, and getting treasures without bloodshed is the best policy.

"Tower, you...... You ......" The seriously injured Scarface couldn't be more manly, how could he want to let Ren Qianhiro go, but thinking that his seriously injured strength at this time was only thirty percent of his heyday. How much strength there is, how much power to speak, at this time, the scar-faced man is not good at denying the meaning of the burly man's iron tower.

"Joke, I'll be afraid of you ants, if you have any last words, hurry up and say, I'm in a hurry!" Ren Qianxun's contempt was overflowing, and he didn't hide anything. Shenlong doesn't care what the ants think, and he doesn't take the ants to heart. This is the difference in strength and level.

"You little white face, don't be crazy. You're not a seven-heaven yourself. The one-eyed thin monkey is quite dissatisfied, his strength is only six heavens, and in front of the three seven heavens on weekdays, he has low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and his flattery is already full of anger. But Ren Qianxun, who was undoubtedly dead in his eyes today, also looked down on him, and was naturally furious.

"Ten Thousand Swords of Guarding the Sword Technique!" gushed out from the Upper Dantian Seal Hall, a stream of sentient sword intent that was not qi or material but was real, and this sword intent stream was obviously several points stronger than when it was in the battle against the towering ancient trees. The sword intent is the mainstay, the internal force is supplemented, and in an instant, the ten thousand sword qi is criss-crossed, the forms are different, the colors are different, the colors are colorful, and the storm swept the seven people.

A sense of crisis instantly hit the hearts of the seven people, and the seven people instinctively used their own special skills to save their lives. But no matter how much the ants struggle, the final outcome is to be trampled. The skinny monkey is the weakest, and it is impossible to resist at all. There was no accident, ten thousand swords pierced the heart, like a thousand knives "chopping Xing", countless sword marks on the body, gurgling and bleeding, and died a miserable death. Scar Man was already badly injured and collapsed after Skinny Monkey.

As soon as the ten thousand swords came out, they were all in sight! Five people were killed with one move, and only the burly man Tie Ta and the puppet mother of the Seven Heavens survived. The two of them were also hit hard, but they didn't fall down to survive. The two of them looked nervous and raised their weapons very vigilantly.

Ren Qianxun shook his head, and said slowly, "The Blood Transformation God Fist is one yuan and turns into blood!" Ren Qianxun's Blood Transformation God Fist became more and more charming, and the blood-colored dragon was even more hideous, with a faint fishy aura. A few seconds later, the tower and the pseudo-girl turned into a pile of dry bones. Ren Qianxun glanced at it and sighed heavily. Others seem to be extremely glamorous and lofty in cultivators, but they don't know the cruelty and sorrow of the cultivator world. How many cultivators have become stepping stones for others or even scattered and do not enter reincarnation.

Ren Qianxun walked over to the corpse to sort out his loot. There are more than 1,000 pieces of spirit stones, four pieces of low-grade mortal ware, two medium-grade mortal vessels, and one high-grade mortal ware. On top of that, twenty-four thousand points. It's no wonder that many people take risks to rob, and it seems that this is also a shortcut to get rich. But a gentleman does something and doesn't do something. If others don't mess with him, Ren Qianhiro won't take the initiative to kill others. Ren Qianxun glanced at the rankings, and he was firmly in first place, with 81,000 points. 30,000 points ahead of the second place Li Sisi. The other rankings fluctuated slightly, and Ren Qianxun was secretly happy in his heart.

At the same time, the periphery of the woods.

"Damn Ren Qianxun, how did you brush up your points so quickly!" Li Sisi gritted her silver teeth and said angrily, saying that she killed a reckless cow with a sword.

"Sisi, stop scolding, run. Fat pig sister Wang Wanting said.

"What's wrong?" "Look!" I saw the King of Mangniu leading hundreds of Mangniu to come at them. It's really not going to die if you don't die, why don't you do it, you have to kill the mangniu, and it's a mangniu with hundreds of mangniu as backers. The reckless bull king on the side was also not in a good mood, Ren Qianxun fled after killing so many of his subordinates, and now three humans provoked it, how could he not be angry.

At the same time, the highest of the nine mountains of the mountain range is on the highest peak. Lightning and thunder, wind howling, thunder. A dark shadow actually cultivated under this thunder and lightning.

"The D-Will Nation is the greatest, I will definitely kill the inferior Celestial Empire Ren Qianxun and take back the first place that belongs to our D-Will Nation!" Miller, the thunder-attribute powerhouse, swore an oath at this supreme peak.

Ren Qianxun was still on the mountain road to the Heavenly Peak, sneezing non-stop. Xindao, I'm so handsome, there are always beautiful women who miss me. (Editor's complaint: That's right, there are beautiful women who miss you, and the roots of your teeth are itchy.) At this time, one of the seven corpses stood up, and I don't know where it was going