Late at night, Xia Miaoyu had already left, Ning Chen sat in the tent and began to practice. Suddenly, a trace of blood-stained golden paper flew out from his chest, emitting dazzling golden light. The next moment, the golden paper turned into flowing light and sank into the Dantian Qi Sea, stationary in the cyclone condensed by the true qi, and no longer moved.

The sudden change surprised Ning Chen. He tried hard to activate his true energy but could not force out the golden paper. In desperation, after exploring his body, he could only temporarily suppress his worries after finding nothing unusual.

Just as Ning Chen was circulating his true qi and preparing to continue practicing, he found silver fonts flying out of the golden paper, and immediately followed the true qi to circulate in the meridians. After a cycle of heaven, it quietly disappeared.

The next moment, Ning Chen had many illusory images in his mind. When he calmed down, he was actually a way to practice most of the remaining texts on golden paper.

"This is?"

Ning Chen's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. Such a technique was too strict and there was no need for practice.

Most of the papers have just one trick. After using them, all the merits will be abandoned and there will be no life if you die.

"This is indeed just a step to strengthen the body"

Ning Chen smiled helplessly. The only half of the text in the previous text records only the method of practicing true qi. After finally understanding the remaining text, it was still an unusable trick.

I guess when Mu Chengxue gave him this technique, she didn't expect that this would be the case.

Whether to practice or not is the only question before him.

In fact, he had nothing to consider, because he could not practice any other moves.

Regardless of any exercise, the mind and moves are complementary. Just practicing true qi will have no other use except to increase the quality of true qi.

Moves require true qi to assist. When practicing, the improvement of true qi cannot be ignored. Many times, warriors will practice moves alone and do not pay much attention to the cultivation of the central method, because most of the ways of operating the moves will help condense true qi.

There are not many almost pure mental methods like golden paper.

"Practice"

Ning Chen sighed softly, then closed his eyes, and began to practice this purely "life-threatening" move according to the illusory image in his mind.

He knew very well that if he was forced to use this trick one day, life or death might not be the primary matter.

A moment later, a faint silver light appeared in the tent, and pieces of frost condensed around Ning Chen's body, floating down from the air, and then quietly disappeared after falling to the ground.

At the same time, Jian Gongfeng and Xia Miaoyu both felt a sense of emotion and opened their eyes to look at the tent where Ning Chen was.

"It seems that I don't know anything else," Xia Miaoyu narrowed her eyes and said softly.

Such true energy fluctuations should never be owned by a newcomer of the first-grade martial arts. Although it does not pose a threat to her, it has exceeded the tolerance range of ordinary martial arts second-grade or even third-grade martial arts.

"It's about to break through" a moment later, a glimmer flashed in Jian Gongfeng's old eyes and said hoarsely.

Sure enough, the words fell, and outside the tent where Ning Chen was, spiritual energy gathered wildly and poured into it like a tide.

"What a big deal"

At this moment, many masters in the imperial guards also noticed it and looked in the direction of the surging spiritual energy. Observing this movement was almost equivalent to the fluctuations of third-grade strong men when they broke through.

"Forget it, I'll help him once."

Xia Miaoyu's expression was slightly condensed, and with a wave of slender hand, a vast real energy flew out and rushed straight towards the tent where Ning Chen was.

Almost at the same time, a sword energy flew out in the direction of the sword offering and also penetrated into Ning Chen's tent.

Two powerful men at the peak of the acquired nature took action, their true energy was as vast as the sea, and they turned the chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth into a clear stream and swept it into Ning Chen's body. After a moment, the chaos stopped and returned to peace.

The painful expression on Ning Chen's face gradually faded, and his cultivation finally stabilized to the second level of acquired level.

The realm was stable, and Ning Chen was about to calm down his breath. At this moment, a sound of footsteps that were neither heavy nor slow came slowly from the distance of the earth.

The sword worshiper, Xia Miaoyu's expression condensed, and he stepped out of the tent in one step, calmed down and looked at the figure slowly coming from afar.

The imperial guards present also felt the unparalleled aura of the warrior and looked at the visitor with a serious expression.

In the night, a purple robe flies in the wind, with a faint aura and steady footsteps. Although she is young, she has a master's style, which makes everyone feel that powerful oppression.

"Man of God"

The sword worshiper's face looked ugly and had no concealment of the unique aura of the Divine Cult. He had met someone when he was young, and the aura was almost exactly the same as the person in front of him.

The person who came stopped, his breath spread all over his body, and his expression was calm.

"Let me, Jun Shaoqing!"

In an understatement, he spoke the most amazing name, the son of the Eternal Night God Cult, the first person of the younger generation, and an almost invincible existence under his innate nature.

After the words came, the expression of the sword worshiper changed slightly. This was the worst case. He was both the peak of the acquired nature, but he was not sure that he could stop the person in front of him.

"Submit the scroll of birth, I will let you go"

Jun Shaoqing swept around and finally focused his eyes on Xia Miaoyu. He felt a trace of the breath of life for a moment. If it weren't for being close, he would have almost ignored it.

"I don't have the so-called scroll of life on me, you have found the wrong person." Xia Miaoyu's eyes turned cold and she said.

"That'll offend"

Jun Shaoqing stopped refuting, and when his feet moved, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and his right hand reached towards the woman in front of him.

"Swish" During the crisis, a sword light crossed in front of the two people. The ancient sword in the sword was unsheathed, drawing a shocking rainbow light to block the footsteps of the Son of God.

Jun Shaoqing frowned, and several afterimages flashed across his body, avoiding the sword light, waved his left sleeve casually, and rushed towards the sword offering. At the same moment, his steps did not stop, and his right hand continued to explore Xia Miaoyu.

"Hmph" Xia Miaoyu was not afraid, and she stroked her slender hands, screamed through the air, and she also held a palm to greet Jun Shaoqing.

"Bang"

The two palms confronted each other, and the crazy mist rolled up. Under the feet of the two, the earth cracked and the sand and gravel flew wildly. The terrifying power shocked everyone present.

On the other side, the sword worshiper raised his sword and took another palm force. He took a step back half a step, his body churned his blood and his eyes were even more solemn.

In the distance, Ning Chen had already restrained his true energy. He was the only one present who knew what Jun Shaoqing said about the scroll of life was. However, his identity was too inconspicuous and no one would doubt him.

However, what he didn't expect was that the martial arts given to him by Mu Chengxue would actually attract the attention of others, and he didn't expect that someone could sense the breath of this martial art.

"Eternal Night God Cult"

Ning Chen looked solemn. He had heard of Jun Shaoqing's name. This person is not unfamiliar with Daxia. The son of Eternal Night God, the strongest son of the god in a thousand years. He is only over twenty years old, but he has touched the barriers of the innate and is known as the most likely person in the world to enter the innate world.

For this trip, he learned a lot of news about the world's strong people from Qingning, and Jun Shaoqing was one of them.

Qingning specifically told him at that time that if he met Jun Shaoqing, he would only have one word and escape, and even if he knew that he could not escape, he would run away.

The strongest person in the world is not just talking.

The Son of God rarely leaves the temple, but every time he appears, he leaves a record that shocks the world.

The strong man who has never been defeated before is always respectable. Even the people of the Eternal Night Sect make many young people in Daxia regard it as the goal of chasing for their whole life.

In the battlefield, dozens of moves had passed in the blink of an eye, and hundreds of feet were leaping away. Jun Shaoqing fought against two, but he still did not fall in the wind. He started to move and fell, and the vast real energy suppressed everything.

Xia Miaoyu and Jian Gongsheng are also extraordinary people, especially Xia Miaoyu, with a pair of slender hands, who use ruthless moves, and will never leave the key points.

Around the three, the earth was broken and devastated, and the powerful destructive power involved everything around them.

Seeing the princess taking action, the leader of the imperial guards was worried that he would make mistakes and bully the seven strong men, wanting to intervene in the battle between the three.

"No"

The sword worshiper's expression changed and he shouted, but it was too late.

"madness"

Jun Shaoqing snorted coldly, and his eyebrows were angry. He raised his hand and caused changes in the world. Thunder covered all sides. In the strong wind and mist, the seven powerful men and the leaders of the imperial guards flew out several muffled groans.

"Dark Thunder"

The shocking moves, the changes in the celestial phenomena, and the power of shaking the world breaks the limit of human cognition, but when the son of God is in his hand, thunder rolls, shaking the world, and his power is terrifying to tear the space apart.

"A flying geese, a sword in the world"

Faced with the move of destruction, the sword worshipped the whole god with the sword. The sword moved the flying geese, and thousands of sword shadows turned into one move, a ruthless feather rushed towards the son of the god.

"Snow Waves Sorrow"

On the other side, Xia Miaoyu concentrated on her mind, and her body was raised to the peak. The true energy surged, the air temperature suddenly dropped, and the snowflakes drifted, just like the cold winter was coming.

"boom"

But when the three of them met each other, everything was like explosions, the space was twisted wildly, the wild sand was rolling, the wild waves shook the sky, the eyes were unable to see, and the terrifying scene was like the end of the world.

In the distance, Ning Chen was shocked by this unparalleled horror, and his cognition was instantly destroyed.

"Manpower can reach this level!"

The unspeakable shock completely changed his view of cultivation. It turned out that he had always thought that the martial arts that were indifferent were so powerful, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"Well"

The wild sand dissipated, and the three of them stood on the battlefield. After a while, the sword worshiper vomited out a mouthful of vermilion and blood stained the wasteland.

Xia Miaoyu's true energy vibrated, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured.

In front of the two, Jun Shaoqing was slightly chaotic, but the aura around him was still so powerful that it was hopeless. The name of the Son of God was terrifying.

"Submitting the Birth"

Jun Shaoqing took a step forward and said lightly.

The calm words still did not have any threat, but the powerful oppression was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart. Not far away, the leader of the imperial guards and the seven strong men fell into a pool of blood, gradually dissipating the last breath.

"It's not possible" Xia Miaoyu was also aroused and said coldly.
To be continued...