"Ghost weather, when it snows, it snows, don't you know that I have been most afraid of the cold since I was a child?" Chang Qiqi carried a war knife, walked in the wind and snow, and exhaled a breath in his mouth, which suddenly formed a long column-shaped white smoke.

After getting rid of the man in black, Chang Qiqi immediately chased after the traces left by Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen and hurried away.

chased for 500 miles in a row, but there was no trace of Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen.

"Senior Brother Chang, if you are really afraid of the cold, why don't you take a sip of 'burning knives and get drunk'?" a voice floated into Chang Qiqi's ears.

"Who?"

Chang Qiqi was taken aback, and with a snort, he pulled out his war knife, and with a pair of eyes the size of mung beans, he looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

"If you look to the east, a hundred miles away, there is a mountain two thousand meters high, and I am now halfway up the mountain. The voice rang out again.

Chang Qiqi raised his head and looked to the east, although he was separated by wind and snow, he could still see that there was indeed a mountain peak a hundred miles away.

"Baili Transmission, is it ......?"

Chang Qiqi's eyes lit up, and he immediately used his body technique, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the mountain peak a hundred miles away at the fastest speed.

Cultivating to reach the realm of common relatives, it is completely possible to step on the snow without a trace.

In less than an hour, Chang Qiqi came to a hundred miles away, climbed the mountain, stood in the snow, and looked up. I saw a man in his twenties, with long hair scattered and a wine gourd in his hand, lying on the trunk of a big tree, looking up and drinking.

The man was tall and handsome, with a perfect face, thick black eyebrows, and a high nose bridge, with a heroic and chic temperament.

After Chang Qiqi saw the man on the tree, his face showed joy, and he immediately bowed: "I've seen Senior Brother." ”

The man lying on the tree was the number one master of the Wushi School Palace, Si Xingkong.

The corners of Si Xingkong's mouth hooked, his arm flicked, and he threw out the wine gourd: "Since I said that I want to invite you to drink, I will never be stingy." Of course, the drunkenness of the burning knife is very expensive, and you are only allowed to drink one sip. ”

Chang Qi took the wine gourd, and his heart was overjoyed, how could the wine that the senior brother drank be ordinary wine?

Picking up the wine gourd, Chang Qiqi took a sip of it, for fear of missing a drop.

But after drinking it, Chang Qiqi immediately regretted it.

After the burning knife got drunk into the body, it was like a flame, making the blood in Chang Qiqi's body completely boil.

"Senior brother, you ...... What are you drinking?"

Chang Qiqi was sweating profusely, and when he spoke, his mouth seemed to be spitting fire.

Although it was icy and snowy, Chang Qiqi still took off the clothes and pants on his body at the first time, leaving only a pair of bright red pants.

"Haha! That burning knife drunk is made of thirty-nine kinds of strong elixirs, the medicinal properties are comparable to the half-holy true liquid, the strong is stronger than the half-holy true liquid, and it is terrifyingly expensive. Even if it's me, I only dare to take three sips a day, how dare you drink so much at one time?" Si Xingkong sat up from the trunk of the tree, stretched his waist, and saw Chang Qiqi's appearance, which was heartbroken and funny.

The heartache is naturally his wine.

The pair of big fire pants worn by Chang Qi Qi also seems to be quite funny.

"I'll help you!"

Si Xingkong flew up, his body fluttering in mid-air, seemingly moving very slowly, but only a moment later, he was already standing in front of Chang Qiqi.

"Wow!"

He pointed at Chang Qi's eyebrows, and the true qi in his body gushed out and entered Chang Qi's sea of qi.

After a while, the medicinal power of the burning knife drunk was completely refined and transformed into the cultivation of ordinary relatives.

In an instant, Chang Qiqi's cultivation broke through from the middle pole of the Earth Extreme Realm to the Great Pole of the Earth Extreme Realm, and his martial arts cultivation improved a lot.

Although the medicinal power was refined, the strength of the wine could not be refined, and Chang Qiqi still looked drunk, unaware that he was only wearing a pair of pants now, and he didn't even know that he had broken through to the Great Pole Position.

It's not that the medicinal power of the burning knife drunk is so against the sky, it's just that the cultivation of Chang Qi has already reached the peak of the extreme position in the earth's extreme realm, and with the help of Si Xingkong and the medicinal power of the burning knife drunk, he naturally broke through the realm in one fell swoop.

Chang Qiqi's tongue was a little numb, and he said drunkly: "Senior brother, didn't you carry the Half-Holy Blood Book to deal with the evil path martial artists of the Poisonous Spider Chamber of Commerce?"

Si Xingkong shook his head, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and sighed: "Don't mention it! Hua Minggong's cultivation has reached the Heavenly Extreme Realm, and there is a Red Spider Giant Ship, how easy is it to clean him up? But now I don't have to worry about it, the two martial arts myths of the Qianshui County have already rushed to hunt him down." ”

Chang Qi Qi said: "Senior brother, then why did you appear here?"

Si Xingkong slapped his forehead, shouted, and said, "Yes! You come with me, why don't you go and meet that one of the thirty-six counties of Heavenly Demon Ridge for a while. ”

"Zhang Tiangui?" Chang Qiqi's wine strength woke up for more than half of it.

"Yes, that's him. ”

Si Xingkong snatched the wine gourd from Chang Qiqi's hand, hung it on his back, sniffed his nose in the air, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I can already smell his breath." ”

Si Xingkong walked in front, seemingly just walking casually, but even if Chang Qiqi ran at the fastest speed, he couldn't catch up with him.

Chang Qiqi ran out of breath and said, "Senior brother, what are you doing in Zhang Tiangui?"

Si Xingkong smiled: "Someone entrusted me, I have to stop him tonight no matter what." ”

"What are you stopping him for?" Chang Qiqi asked.

"I don't know. "The priest is empty.

"And who told you to stop him?"

"Guess!"

"I can't guess. ”

"I can't guess, then forget it!" Si Xingkong smiled: "Actually, I have long wanted to have a fight with him, he was the first genius of the thirty-six counties of the Heavenly Demon Ridge, and I was the first master of the younger generation of the thirty-six counties of the Heavenly Demon Ridge, who is stronger?"

"It must be Senior Brother, you are the strongest. Chang Qi Qi said.

"That's not necessarily, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. ”

Si Xingkong stared at Chang Qiqi and shook his head, "Why are you so slow?" ”

Si Xingkong grabbed Chang Qiqi's shoulders and rushed out with a bang, like a ghost shadow flashing in the snow, and Chang Qiqi's screams echoed in the air.

......

Zhang Tiangui sat in a strange frame, three feet above the ground, flying rapidly.

That frame was called "Feiyuan", an eighth-order true martial weapon, and it was a treasure that Zhang Tiangui found in a ruin. As long as the aura is embedded in the bottom of the flying wheel, the formation can be activated and it will fly off the ground.

"According to the mark left by Shen Feng, I am already on the verge of catching up with the Lord of Yanchen and that mysterious boy. Luo Cheng sat outside Feiyuan, controlled the direction of Feiyuan, and snorted coldly: "If it weren't for Chang Qiqi stopping me, I would have already cleaned up the two of them, so why do you need Senior Brother to take action personally?"

Zhang Tiangui sat cross-legged in the flying yuan and said, "Is that mysterious boy Zhang Ruochen?"

Luo Cheng shook his head lightly and said, "He claims to be the secret disciple of the Silver-robed Elder Pavilion Master of the Martial City Academy, and he is wearing a mask, so I can't judge his identity. ”

"The secret disciple of the Silver Robe Elder Pavilion Master?" Zhang Tiangui's eyes suddenly opened, and two piercing killings shot out of his pupils, "It seems that I have to confirm his identity in person." ”

When he walked to the side of the lake, he suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" Zhang Tiangui said with some displeasure.

Luo Cheng's voice was a little solemn, and he said, "Someone stopped Feiyuan." ”

"Who dares to stop my frame?" Zhang Tiangui's voice sank.

"Yes...... It is the head of the ten shows of the Heavenly Demons, and he is empty. "Los Angeles Road.

"Si Xingkong. ”

Zhang Tiangui's brows furrowed slightly, he opened the curtain of the car, and looked ahead, only to see two people standing in the wind and snow. One of them was carrying a wine gourd, and the other was wearing red pants.

The handsome man carrying a wine gourd glanced at Feiyuan and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, the wind and snow are long, the ground is freezing and the weather is cold, you are in such a hurry, where are you going?"

Zhang Tiangui didn't expect Si Xingkong's intentions, wrapped a ferret cloak around his body, stepped off the frame, bowed to Si Xingkong, and said, "Brother Si, is there something wrong with me?"

"Of course, I've been waiting here for a while. Si Xingkong said heartily: "I have long heard that Brother Zhang is a personal disciple of the sect master of the Yuntai Sect, and he has cultivated the "Six Xuan Sacred Skills" to the fifth layer, and I admire it very much, so I plan to learn from Brother Zhang. ”

Zhang Tiangui's eyes shrank and said, "Today, I still have important things, I'm afraid I will spoil Brother Si." If Brother Si really wants to fight, how about we have a showdown in the royal city after half a month?"

After Zhang Tiangui's cultivation was greatly advanced, he was very confident in his own strength, and he had long wanted to defeat Si Xingkong. Only by defeating Si Xingkong can he be regarded as a veritable Heavenly Demon Ridge Thirty-six County Lord's first day.

But not tonight. He had to rush to deal with Huang Yanchen and the mysterious young man who was likely to be Zhang Ruochen immediately, and he must not delay time because of Si Xingkong's appearance.

Chang Qiqi's strength was still gone, and he scolded: "Zhang Tiangui, senior brother is the head of the Ten Heavenly Demon Shows, and he is waiting for you in the wind and snow, so he wants to fight with you." You want to send us away with a word, and you don't give face to Senior Brother, right?"

Si Xingkong said: "Zhang Tiangui, running away without a fight is not your style of doing things. ”

Zhang Tiangui looked at Si Xingkong again, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay! Since Brother Si wants to fight, he naturally wants to accompany him." However, I do have something very important today, I am afraid that we will have to fight this battle quickly, and within ten moves, how about separating the winner from the loser?"

Si Xingkong squinted his eyes and smiled, stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and said, "It doesn't take ten moves, I think the seventh move can tell the winner." ”

Zhang Tiangui said: "Brother Si is too confident, right? Could it be that Brother Si thinks that the "Six Profound Sacred Skills" I have cultivated only have six mysteries, and the seventh move will be defeated?"

"Haha! "Six Xuan Shenggong" is broad and profound, fusing the six qi into one, and any martial art can be varied. However, I feel that no matter how the martial arts change, there are still only six mysteries, and the essence will not change. As long as I can catch those six mysteries, when Brother Zhang's changes are exhausted, the seventh move will naturally be able to distinguish the winner and loser. ”