Being within the realm of the Yellow-Haired Sharp Demon Rock Fierce Tiger, who is most surprised by Xu Yan's strength at this moment is not the dead Luo Tong, nor the Zhou Mi, whose left shoulder has been cut off, but the four Chenyang Sect disciples who are hiding behind the dense forest, looking at each other.

As martial arts practitioners, they all knew very well at this moment that Luo Tong seemed to be killed by Xu Yan's sword, but in fact, his real killing move was Xu Yan's previous move on his shoulder. Because just this move, he directly broke Luo Tong's chest ribs, causing him to lose the power to fight back. Then, the cool sword like lightning seemed extremely fast and quite amazing, but the four inner disciples of Chenyang Sect still believed that Xu Yan's most powerful body was his body.

"Senior Brother Yan, Xu Yan's body... is so strong. I'm afraid I'll catch up with me who is the third grade." The speaker swallowed in amazement. It was the junior brother surnamed Li.

In the Five Prefectures Continent, there are two types of practitioners. One is the sword cultivator like the disciples of the Lotus Sect, who practice the supreme sword art; the other is the body-refining martial arts cultivator like the disciples of the Chenyang Sect.

Martial arts and sword arts are different. The former practices the body, which emphasizes opening up many acupoints on the body, and after years of continuous tempering, the boxing can be used to conquer the mountains and rivers.

Although they may not be able to kill enemies with swords thousands of miles away like the Dacheng Sword Cultivator, if a sword cultivator is killed by a martial artist of the same level, the former will undoubtedly die. After all, the body of the sword cultivator is too fragile for the martial artist, and the more he practices in the later stages, the more he gains an advantage in the physical strength of the martial artist.

In the Five Prefectures Continent, it is said that there were great martial arts cultivators who could penetrate a mountain hundreds of meters high with just one punch, which was shocking. Of course, like the sword cultivators in the world, martial arts cultivators also have a way to measure each other's strength, that is, there will be a tower of heaven in every martial arts sect.

The Shaking Heaven Tower is also divided into nine levels, each layer represents the first-grade strength. Therefore, the martial arts practitioners in the world are divided into nine levels, but they are not as divided into three realms as the sword practitioners.

At this moment, Yan Ziyi's expression was quite complicated after hearing his junior brother's words. The scene in front of him was indeed unexpected to him. He pondered for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and then slowly said: "This Xu Yan cannot be kept. If he lets him grow up like this, he may become the enemy of our Chenyang Sect in the future."

As Xu Niu, who came out of the same village as Xu Yan, looked at Xu Yan, who was decisive in the distance, and felt a little unbearable, but he knew very well that when he took the initiative to choose Chenyang Sect and became a martial arts practitioner, his pitiful and weak feelings for the village could no longer be moved to the table to explain in detail.

Therefore, Xu Niu remained silent from beginning to end, without saying a word.

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At this time, Zhou Mi had already slowly climbed up from the ground, but the pain from his left shoulder made him feel the pain that penetrated his bone marrow. He had never suffered such a serious injury since his practice, but now, he is not only seriously injured, but may also have life worries.

After Xu Yan assassinated Luo Tong with one sword, he set his sight on Mi, the initiator of the accident. Now he fully understood why the other party wanted to take his life at all costs. It was not just for the "Fuyao" in his hand, which is one of the ten famous swords in the world, but also for the cousin of Zhou, who is also the "Chun" sect. After all, that young disciple named Zhou Xian can be said to be second only to him in his talent for sword cultivation.

If Xu Yan had not been in a slap in the recruitment meeting three years ago, then the quota for the disciple of Lotus Sect Master, the person who was in charge of the disciple, should have belonged to Zhou Xian. Compared with a famous sword in the world, as a sword cultivator who had just entered the threshold of cultivation, he naturally paid more attention to early guidance on the path of cultivation.

Therefore, even if the sword technique that is passed down by the leader of a sect cannot be passed down by him, he can practice on the main peak, which is also a luxury that all the inner disciples want to achieve. After all, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the main peak is much richer than the thirty-two small lotus peaks around.

After Xu Yan knew the whole story in his heart, there was not much change in his heart. In the countless years when he became the Martial Ancestor, he had never seen any storms? After he reached the Grandmaster of Martial Arts, he could completely ignore such conspiracies and trivialities with his own fists.

However, those are just his past memories.

When Xu Yan thought of this, he shook his head and sighed. Now he is just a small sword cultivator on a second floor. Although this body has opened many acupoints in his body after it has merged into his drop of blood. According to the definition of martial arts cultivator in the Five Prefectures Continent, his body should have reached the third level, but it is far from enough for him.

However, he knew very well that practice would be hasty and would not be able to achieve it. Anyway, he had survived the eight hundred years of lonely years, so he would naturally not be anxious for this moment. Moreover, since he chose to be reborn in Xu Yan, with the ancient martial arts practice he had, it was only a matter of time to return to the former realm.

Thinking of his past self, Xu Yan would inevitably think of the faceless sword ancestor who made him look like this now. "Huang". A strong murderous aura and hatred flashed in his eyes, and a hatred in his heart said in hatred: "Huang, wait with peace of mind. One day I will kill back to the Great God Mountain, and I will definitely take your life at that time!"

Xu Yan didn't know how deep the hatred he had accumulated for eight hundred years was, but the murderous aura in his eyes made Zhou Mi in the distance frightened. For Zhou Mi, he had never seen a person's murderous intent so solid, as if he was just staring at him, and he was about to kneel down on the ground.

The next moment, after killing Luo Tong, Xu Yan finally came to his senses and walked towards Zhou Mi, but with every step he took, Zhou Mi's fear would aggravate.

In the end, Zhou Mi knew that his will had completely collapsed and could no longer be the opponent of the person in front of him, so she said tremblingly: "You...you can't kill me!"

When Xu Yan heard this, his feet kept walking. On Fuyao who was holding the slanted in his hand, there was still blood that was soaking on it. He walked to Zhou Mi and asked curiously: "Why can't I kill you? Are you only allowed to kill me?"

Zhou Mi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his face was even scared to the point of blood. Nuonuo explained: "Because...because I am Zhou Wangchuan City..."

A 'chi' sound!

Before Zhou Mi could finish what he said, Xu Yan raised his hand and stabbed it out with a sword, and then directly penetrated the other party's chest. The next moment, he could still see the incredible look on Zhou Mi's face.

Xu Yan looked at him and suddenly smiled, "If you use your tone, you probably have to die no matter what your surname is!"

After Zhou Mi was penetrated by a sword, his mouth was scarlet and his eyes were full of surprise. He never thought that the other party was too lazy to listen to his words. Then, he died with deep reluctance and hatred.

After dealing with these two inner disciples of the Lotus Sect who were also "Chun" sect, Xu Yan did not relax at all. Then he walked towards the Demon Rock Liehu who was about to die.

He squatted in front of it, and a very complicated look flashed in his eyes, but he did not show any greed like those sects.

After falling to the ground, the tiger's eyes gradually lost its spirit, and there seemed to be a trace of gray and dead spirit in its ink-like eyes.

Xu Yan looked at it and said softly: "From your birth to now, you have been by my side for nearly two hundred years. In the past fifty years, after you learned the method of practice from me, you have always guarded the altar for me and kept me in peace. It is really rare. But the reason why you have such a disaster today and are hunted by the children of the sects is that you did something wrong, that is, you shouldn't have appeared to drive away the children of the sects, after all, you have just practiced to the third-level spirit beast."

Xu Yan paused and continued, "And you don't have to do this. After all, even without your obstacles, they can't find me with their realm. You can continue to practice peacefully. Perhaps one day, you may not be able to really reach the realm of transformation."

When the Demon Rock Liehu heard this, a faint and thick air sounded from his nose. This was one of the only ways it could express it. Then, a tear fell from its already dead eyes, which shed in sorrow.

After a long time, Xu Yan finally sighed and said, "Forget it, I think of you because of your sincerity, so I will save your life."

After Xu Yan finished speaking, he stopped hesitating and immediately used Fu Yao to cut open his palms, and blood suddenly overflowed. If you look closely, you can still see from these scarlets that there is a trace of gold mixed with it, but the gold is really pitiful and almost impossible to detect. Then, Xu Yan aimed his bleeding palm at the wound on the abdomen that Mo Yan Liehu was pierced by Chen Qinghe's sword. This is still the deepest part of its body.

After Xu Yan's blood mixed into the body of Mo Yan Liehu, the little golden color contained therein emitted powerful life force, and then began to wander the whole body along the meridians in its body.

Soon, the Magic Rock Liehu could clearly feel that the vitality lost in his body had begun to gradually recover, and the death energy that was opposite to it quickly dissipated. At the same time, dozens of wounds on its body were also slowly healing. Although the speed was far from comparable to Xu Yan at that time, as long as it completely absorbed the golden blood and recovered, it was just around the corner.

He released nearly two bowls of blood in one breath. Even though Xu Yan had already had the realm of a third-grade martial arts practitioner, he couldn't bear it and his face turned pale in an instant. However, he could only do this. The drop of martial arts origin blood had completely dissolved from his body and merged into other blood. He could definitely not have caused him to lose too much blood in order to heal the Demon Rock Liehu. After all, the current crisis has not been completely resolved.

Yan Ziyi and others, who were in the dense forest, naturally didn't know what Xu Yan was doing, and they all looked confused. However, after they saw Zhou Mi and Luo Tong suddenly died one after another, and Xu Yan was left in front of them, they no longer planned to continue lurking.
Chapter completed!