Jiang Xiaoyu can understand Xu Rou's breakthrough.

After all, he was already in the Yunteng realm before, and now he has broken through and established himself. It is normal for him to practice from scratch. After all, where is his realm? Is it not easy to improve his cultivation?

But what happened to this kid Fang Hen? Could it be that I really took over a peerless genius? Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel that his vision was very vicious. He just took over an apprentice, which was so awesome.

Now there are two promotion points, and he has opened six acupoints and his strength has improved again. Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but think that this is also very good. One breaks through to the Qihai Sea, which is three acupoints. If it is twenty-four, wouldn't he just open seventy-two acupoints directly?

When picking some wild fruits, Jiang Xiaoyu's day passed.

At night, the stars are dotted on the night sky, and occasionally there will be cold wind. Jiang Xiaoyu can't feel the coldness, because the opening of the acupoints has improved his physical fitness a lot, and he doesn't care about this little coldness.

This is the benefit of practicing. At least you are not afraid of the cold, and you can’t even eat or drink, and absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth to replenish the energy you need in your body.

...

The autumn wind is bleak, and the nights on the East Mountain are usually very quiet. There are not many wild animals, so this mountain is still very safe. This is also the reason why Jiang Xiaoyu stays here.

But tonight, you can hear a lot of footsteps. Not one or two, but more than ten!

"Brother, we have escaped from three thousand miles, so we should be safe."

"Yes, brother! The brothers' bodies are almost overwhelmed, and they must rest."

Eleven people gathered together, their faces were very faint, exhausted. Their bodies were covered with dust, and they had walked a long way at first glance.

The leading scar man couldn't help but frown, but after a while, he stretched his eyebrows and nodded, indicating that everyone could rest.

Everyone was relieved. The scar man did not sit down directly, but instead found some dry firewood around, and then slashed the firewood pile with one palm, gasing the heroic flames.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and he sat aside with a knife. It took him a thousand miles to sleep and he would be tired even if he was tired.

Looking at these brothers, he felt very sorry. Because he provoked a master, they kept running away. Even if they were here now, they were not necessarily very safe.

And escaping like this is not a solution...

"What are you thinking about?" A thin man walked to the scar man and asked.

The scar man shook his head and sighed: "You have suffered. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to run with me for so long."

"Brother, I'm just talking about this. Which brothers aren't living on the edge of the knife? We don't feel bitter with you! If it weren't for the eldest brother, how could we? We share the blessings and suffer the difficulties. We have already enjoyed the blessings. Now that we are suffering, will we abandon you, brother?"

"I'm pretentious." The scar man smiled slightly.

The moonlight shone on his face. He was a very attractive man. Judging from his appearance, he was probably in his thirties. The scars on his face added a sense of vicissitudes to his cheeks.

When he was twenty-three years old, he was the instructor of a martial arts school. Because of some opportunities, he became a practitioner. With ordinary practice, he opened up thirty-six acupoints and entered the realm of Qihai. At that time, he was already twenty-six years old.

In three years, from an ordinary person to a Qihai cultivator, such talent is considered very good. The Ninth Heaven of Qihai has now reached the level of the seventh Heaven, and is now thirty-two years old.

Because it was too late to enter the practice of cultivation, it was probably the limit to be able to reach the Yunteng realm at the age of forty. After all, the foundation was too weak and the golden age of practice had passed.

During this period, he left the city of ordinary people and entered the world of practitioners. There, he was like a drop of water in the sea, without any highlights. Later, he made friends with brothers, hoping to create his own world.

God made me like this in this life, but I am like this? I don’t believe it. Since I have entered the ranks of practice, it is impossible for me to continue to be ordinary! I want to fight against heaven and fight with others!

“It’s quite leisurely…”

A sigh broke the scar man's memory. He was tense and the big knife in his hand couldn't help but hold it a little tightly. The other ten people stood up quickly, as if facing a great enemy.

A young man in white clothes, who had been standing next to the fire at some point, had a handsome face and a three-foot long sword in his hand.

Are you still caught up in the end? That's right, after all, the opponent's strength is at the peak of the Ninth Level of Qihai, and it's just a step away from Yunteng's realm. It's not easy to catch up with these remnants and defeated generals?

The scar man sighed in his heart, and it was still unknown whether he would survive to fight hard tonight.

"Brother, please leave quickly, let's stop him!"

Ten people stepped forward to surrounded the man in white, each with a firm look on his face, ready to die in exchange for the chance of the man with scarred escape.

The man in white raised his lips slightly and chuckled, "It's so deep in brotherhood. For your loyalty, I'll leave you with all the corpses."

Then he said to the scar man: "Qin Feng, I'm not tired after escaping for three thousand miles?"

The scar man Qin Feng picked up the knife and walked towards the man in white, then spoke slowly: "You have entered the imperial city. Why bother with us little people as you? It's my fault, it has nothing to do with my brothers."

"Cut the grass without removing the roots, and it will grow again after the spring breeze blows. I hate trouble." The man in white said casually.

This group of people really didn't take them in his eyes. There was only one Qin Feng who could make him pay attention to them. After all, he was a cultivator in the seventh level of Qi Hai, and he was only two small realms higher than the other party.

"They are afraid that they will find it difficult to make any progress in this life, not to mention that you have joined the imperial city and can practice powerful martial arts and supernatural powers. No matter how they do, they will not cause trouble to you. One person does things and one person is, I will fight you, you dare to fight!" At the end of his words, Qin Feng shouted loudly.

I'm fighting with you, do you dare to fight?

The sound echoed in the mountains for a long time and did not dissipate.

Qin Feng looked at the other party coldly, and he knew that with the other party's pride, he would definitely go ahead! Because the other party is from the imperial city, the imperial city has the pride of the imperial city, and the other party cannot refuse!

The man in white frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "It's good to provoke him, okay, I won't make things difficult for them."

"Brother, we won't leave!"

The ten people looked at the man in white with grief and anger. If the other party had any abnormal movement, they would rush up without hesitation and tear the other party to pieces! Even if they were not opponents, they had the fate and could fight!

"Nothing!" The scar man shouted coldly: "If you still treat me as your elder brother, just help me with the last thing. Heizi, you should know what it is!"

The man named Kuroko suddenly shook when he heard this. Then, the knife he was holding slowly lowered, "Let's go!"

"Second brother!"

The other nine people were puzzled. Why did the second brother who was the best with the eldest brother give up? Is there really something important?

"Follow me!" Kuroko's voice was very firm and could not be refused.

After a strong inner struggle, the nine people followed Kuroko away.

After the ten people disappeared, Qin Feng felt relieved, and at the same time he felt like he had put down a big stone. The brothers accompanied him to suffer and he felt very uncomfortable.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the breeze blows.

The corners of the man in white raised slightly, and the scarred man's hair couldn't help but fluttered a few times.

"You don't set off the sword?"

"Why do you have to draw a sword?"

Qin Feng's face changed, and he immediately lifted his sword and slashed at the other party. Walking like the wind, the sword as fierce as a dragon!

The man in white didn't care at all. He raised his left hand slightly and caught the Taoist with empty hands, gently grabbed it in his hand. No matter how hard the man with the scar tried, he could not go deeper even if he could hold the knife.

The scar man's pupils contracted, and he was just a small realm, but the difference was so big that he could not imagine.

The other party's shock was completely as expected by the man in white. He smiled softly, then let go of his hand without any precautions. But the scar man did not slash again because he realized it was too big.

"I have been in the Ninth Level of Qihai Tian for almost a year. In fact, I could enter the Yunteng realm half a year ago. Do you know why I didn't do this? Thirty-six acupoints can form Qihai, but the limit of the acupoints is seventy-two! You can also advance to Qihai, but the gap between the two sides is one heaven and one earth."

"Every realm has a limit. In the past, my fifty-two acupoints entered the Qihai Sea. Although I reached the extreme, it was hard to meet the opponent in the same level! The Qihai realm is the same. Every additional layer of the fluctuation of the Qihai Sea represents a great heaven. According to rumors, the limit of the Qihai Sea is ten levels of fluctuation. In order to reach this level, I have not broken through it for a long time."

After saying that, the man in white looked at the scar and said, "I know why I say so much to you? Because I have always talked a lot to the dying people."

The sword was slightly raised by his thumb. If he wanted to draw the sword, the other party would undoubtedly die.

Qin Feng's face was ashamed. He knew that he had no chance. It was just a matter of action for the other party to kill him. The imperial city's magical powers were extremely powerful. Even if he was in the Ninth Heaven of Qihai, he might not be the opponent of the young man in white in front of him.

"I hope Heizi and the others can help me take good care of my sister." Qin Feng closed his eyes.

He had escaped for three thousand miles, and he was very scared when facing death. But now he was tired and didn't want to escape anymore. Maybe he would be much easier just by dying like this. What is the world of death like?

Seeing that the other party was no longer defensive, the man in white pulled out his long sword and pointed it at the other party's throat. As long as he moved forward a few more points, the other party would be sealed by his sword!

"etc!"

Suddenly, a discordant voice appeared, and a young man suddenly jumped out.
Chapter completed!