Now Zi Chen, his clothes are full of blood, he looks embarrassed, but he is full of energy, and there is a killing intent in his eyes.

In addition to recovering from his injuries, Zhao Can also found that Zi Chen had changed, and there was an indescribable aura on his body, which was the same as the aura of many strong people.

Zhao Can's heart was cold, and when he saw Zi Chen coming over, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and said with a little horror: "Zi Chen, what are you going to do?"

Zi Chen stepped on the snow, staring at Zhao Can with his eyes, and said coldly: "What do you say I'm going to do?"

"We're brothers, do you want to attack your brothers?" Zhao Can looked at Zi Chen.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Zi Chen's mouth, and he said, "Brother is used to sell when there are interests." That's your quote. ”

Zi Chen stepped forward step by step.

Seeing Zi Chen coming, Zhao Can seemed to see a strong man coming, and there was a thought of being invincible in his heart, his face kept changing, and one thought after another rose in his heart, Zhao Can said: "Zi Chen, how do you say you are willing to let me go." ”

Zhao Can stopped, no longer retreating, but staring at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen shook his head and said coldly: "From the moment your weapon pierced my heart, the two of us were destined to die, either you die or I die." ”

"Don't you give me a chance?"

"It's as if you had no reservations about me. Zi Chen said indifferently: "But I can give you a chance to strike first, whether you can grasp it depends on your creation." ”

"Okay, that's what you said. A cold light flashed in Zhao Can's eyes, and the short dagger was already in his hand.

At this time, Zi Chen also clenched his fists, and the whole person seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, and a momentum like the king of the mountains and forests emanated from Zi Chen's body.

Zhao Can felt depressed, at this moment, Zi Chen seemed to have turned into a mountain, and the breath like a mountain made him breathless.

On Zi Chen's body, this aura is still growing, and Zhao Can's pressure is getting bigger and bigger. When he arrived at Zuihou, the breath like a mountain suddenly turned into a fierce tiger, but at this moment, Zhao Can felt that he had become the prey in the eyes of the tiger, and he was only forced to escape.

"Oh no, if it goes on like this, I don't even have the courage to make a move. Zhao Can bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and a faint blood spread from his mouth, and the stinging pain shocked Zhao Can's spirit, and the third-rate footwork Liuyunbu had appeared.

Holding a short dagger, staring at the tiger aura above and below Zi Chenzhou's body, like a poisonous snake, he attacked Zi Chen fiercely.

This time, Zhao Can directly attacked Zi Chen's eyes.

Third-rate combat skills, spirit snake swordsmanship.

Under the huge pressure of Zi Chen, Zhao Can actually comprehended the true meaning of the Spirit Snake Sword Technique at the moment of his shot, and the short dagger in his hand seemed to turn into a poisonous snake at this moment, attacking fiercely towards the vital parts of the tiger.

Zi Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, like cold electricity in the eyes of a tiger, Zhao Can's breakthrough surprised him, but for the comprehension of the true meaning of combat skills, he far surpassed Zhao Can.

The two fists were wrong, and they were suddenly hit, and the first style of the tiger fist had been played, its momentum was fierce and swift, and then Zi Chen's fist method was closed again, and a momentum belonging to the king of the mountains and forests appeared, and the tiger roared and shook the mountains and forests.

This is the second time Zi Chen has struck a blow with true intent, and the connection between the front and back is even more perfect, and the third form is released by itself in an instant.

Tigers pounce on food.

Under Zi Chen's fist wind, Zhao Can seemed to see a fierce tiger, rushing towards him at great speed, and the cold claws had reached his chest, and the mouth of the blood basin had also reached his head.

Such a powerful blow with true meaning directly dispersed the poisonous snake aura that Zhao Can had just condensed, like a tiger dispersing the poisonous snake and rushing towards Zhao Can.

After that, Zhao Can saw endless silver light, surging towards him quickly, enveloping himself in an instant

Zi Chen stood in place, motionless, and in front of him, Zhao Can was also motionless, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Peng!"

In Zhao Can's hand, the third-rate weapon instantly shattered, turned into pieces, and fell to the ground, and at the same time, Zhao Can, who was standing still, suddenly burst out of the seven orifices, and his body fell backwards.

Zhao Can died.

Looking at Zhao Can who fell to the ground and died, Zi Chen's mood was still very complicated, in just a few days, so many things had happened, and many Zi Chen were a little unable to adapt, but after killing Zhao Can, Zi Chen did not have any regrets.

Fortunately, everything is over.

But is it really over, of course not, Zi Chen took Zhao Can's burden and began to return to the original way, there is still a period of time before the assessment of the inner disciples of the sect, and during this time, Zi Chen does not plan to go back.

Although he killed Zhao Can, it was equivalent to a blow from the fifth layer of true qi, but it was only equivalent to, and the real combat power could not be compared to the inner disciple of the fifth layer of true qi, not to mention that there was also a Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong is the strength of the eighth layer of true qi, and among the inner disciples, he is very famous, and he has second-rate combat skills, whether it is strength or **, he is completely superior to Zichen.

If Zi Chen goes back now, he will inevitably be interrogated by Wang Xiong, and he will definitely ask about the whereabouts of that five-hundred-year-old snow ginseng, and if he can't answer, Wang Xiong will probably kill him.

Although there were already rules in the sect that disciples of this sect were forbidden to fight in any form, let alone kill each other, Zi Chen believed that Wang Xiong would not alarm the sect's regulations if he killed himself.

On the one hand, in addition to Wang Xiong's own shili, on the other hand, it is also because Zichen does not have a tough backstage, just a helpless little guy

In a sheltered mountain rock pile, Zi Chen sat cross-legged and cultivated quietly, his consciousness once again entered the silver space.

In the silver space, the thunderbolt boy appeared again, and as his fists clenched, an invisible king's momentum appeared, and on the opposite side, Zi Chen also clenched his hands into fists, and the silver light around his body surged, and the king's momentum emanated.

The two faced each other from a distance, and then, their fists were wrong, and they hit a fierce tiger punch. One after another, lightning striked, like flowing water, two roaring tigers appeared, rushing towards both sides.

"Peng!"

In the silver space, there was a sudden explosion, and then, the tiger shot by Zi Chen dissipated directly, while the tiger shot by the thunderbolt boy rushed towards Zi Chen, breaking up Zi Chen's illusory body here.

Zi Chen opened his eyes, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, although he was still defeated today, he had comprehended a lot.

It has been more than ten days since Zhao Can died, and in these ten days, in addition to his daily eating and drinking, Zi Chen has cultivated Tiger Fist and Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body.

The second-layer True Qi has also reached the peak of the second-layer in the cultivation of the past few days, and it is only one step away from the third-layer True Qi.

At this cultivation speed, Zi Chen didn't even dare to think about it before.

"My Tiger Fist has reached the Mahayana of true meaning, but it has not yet reached the point of moving with your heart, but if you look at it a few more times, you will definitely be able to break through and reach the point where you can move with your heart. ”

For three days, Zi Chen had been cultivating.

In the silver space, the two teenagers stood opposite each other again.

"This time, I'm not going to lose. Looking at the thunderbolt boy in front of him, who looked exactly like himself, Zi Chen said confidently.

The thunderbolt boy couldn't speak, he just clenched his fists, and his momentum skyrocketed, but in an instant, it seemed to turn into a tiger.

If it was before, Zi Chen would definitely be surprised, but in just ten days, there have been hundreds of battles with the other party, and Zi Chen has already seen it.

Because the next moment, his momentum also turned into a fierce tiger.

"Roar!"

Two tiger roars sounded, the heart moved at will, the move had not yet appeared, but the momentum had already surpassed the first form of the tiger fist, directly triggering the roar of the second type.

The breath of the two is surprisingly similar, just like the same person, and the attacks are also in no particular order, two tigers, rushing towards each other.

The fist wind collided in the air, producing a dull explosion, a powerful impact force, which made Zi Chen take more than a dozen steps back, but his body did not dissipate, on the other hand, looking ahead, for more than ten days, the thunderbolt boy who had remained immobile was also shocked back more than a dozen steps.

“haha！”

Zichen daxiao, his tiger fist, finally reached the point of moving at will, and finally showed it perfectly, although it was a third-rate combat skill, but after perfectly comprehending the true meaning, it was not weaker than a second-rate combat skill at all.

Daxiao's Zi Chen, with a move of his mind, withdrew from the silver space.

Outside, Zi Chen opened his eyes, and there was a touch of joy in his eyes, and the heavenly thunder was quenching, operating on its own, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth

Suddenly, the joy on Zi Chen's face turned into ecstasy, and he saw that the aura of heaven and earth around him suddenly surged, and then with Zi Chen as the center, it gathered from all directions.

"It's about to break through. ”

As soon as the fist technique reached perfection, the strength broke through again, Zi Chen was really extremely ecstatic, the surrounding heaven and earth aura, after pouring into the body, was absorbed by the heart, after the refining of the silver ball, it was fed back from the heart again.

The physique is changing, and the silver true qi of the dantian is also changing.

Until the turbulent true qi calmed down again, Zi Chen had broken through to the third layer of true qi, and in the dantian, there was pure silver true qi, and occasionally there was a trace of thunder light wandering.

Today, Zichen was in a good mood and was ready to treat himself, but when he touched the burden with his hand, he suddenly found that the food was gone.

Food is the root of everything, and without food, Zichen can't live.

But now, Zi Chen can't go back yet, so he just needs to get some food, as for what to eat, Zi Chen has already calculated a few days ago.

Eat bear meat, eat bear paws, eat ice bears.

"Now, with my strength, I should be able to deal with the ice bear. Zi Chen thought secretly in his heart.

The third layer of true qi, coupled with a strong physique, and a perfect tiger fist, seemed to be able to deal with a fifth-level fierce beast.