Somewhere in Shiwandashan:

Ten thousand soldiers, tall and muscular, lined up neatly and advanced little by little.

Invasion of cold.

Black smoke swept across.

The soldiers shouted:

"Child's Kung Fu!"

Next second:

The inner energy full of masculinity bursts out of the body.

The internal strength of ten thousand soldiers has the same nature.

At this time, the fusion is like a small sun.

Zhi! Zhi! Zhi!

Far away:

The cold and cold air is evaporated.

The black smoke was wiped out.

Those strange figures were wiped out by the overwhelming masculine energy before they could rush over.

but:

More cold air combined with black smoke.

Black mist formed and crushed everyone.

King Quan looks up to the sky and roars.

He activates the four perfect martial arts.

If you take any action, it will wipe out dozens or even hundreds of meters of black fog.

Although Chu Zhaoren and other masters are not as lethal as him.

but:

With just a few moves, you can wipe away dozens of meters of black fog.

Behind the battlefield:

A large number of low-level Jianghu people cut down the big trees, broke up the rocks, and filled up the mountain streams.

They are building roads.

Behind them:

There are also more than 10,000 boy soldiers.

They mobilize their inner strength and wash away every inch of the road.

The inner strength is repeatedly refined, and the road has more masculine strength, which can resist the cold and the scattered black smoke.

at the same time:

Because there are no trees covering the road, the sun shines brightly.

At the request of the Crown:

Huge bronze mirrors were installed.

Ordinary soldiers without internal strength control bronze mirrors to reflect sunlight and illuminate the black fog.

Zhi! Zhi! Zhi!

The lethality of sunlight is not as good as internal force.

but:

The victory is endless and no consumption.

Ten minutes in the evening.

During the day, the soldiers retreated from the forest and mountain roads.

Another wave of boy soldiers moved into the mountain road.

They practice boy skills on the mountain road, bloom their masculine energy, and continue to bless the mountain road.

Thousands of Jianghu people are also scattered on the mountain roads.

Night falls.

The black fog is getting thicker.

It was overwhelming, like a tide, repeatedly hitting the mountain road, trying to swallow everyone up.

Jianghu people mobilized their inner strength to eliminate the black mist.

Wang Quan and many masters were scattered on various road sections, acting as the main force.

As the night passed, many people were injured.

Their wounds turned black and they were unconscious.

Some people even become evil worshipers.

early morning:

The sun rises.

The light shines.

Black smoke emanated from the injured man's body.

It soon returned to normal.

A month later, a group of masters and Jianghu people came to replace him.

Tongzigong soldiers also began to rotate.

but:

Wang Quan and Chu Zhaoren did not leave.

The two of them have been killing Xie Chong here.

The black flying rabbit walks.

Spring passes and autumn comes.

Year after year passes.

Fast forward three years.

This year:

Wang Quan is twenty-four years old.

There are more and more masters among Jianghu people.

and:

These Grandmasters are all stronger than the previous Grandmasters.

Chu Zhaoren's strength has become several times stronger.

Even the royal power has been increased several times.

All this:

It was all caused by killing Xie Chong and gaining some hidden benefits.

but:

There are limits.

Now:

Wang Quan and many masters killed Xie Chong, but they were no longer able to improve their strength.

Wang Quan said to everyone:

"If you want to continue to improve, you must integrate internal strength and blood."

"I think that after they are integrated, they can open up a way forward for martial arts."

Chu Zhaoren smiled bitterly:

"We know that too."

"However, although the people in the Demon Sect Research Department can practice martial arts, they do not have the research spirit and ability."

"Not much progress."

Wang Quan smiled and said: "You can learn from the Blind Research Department."
To be continued...