"Pipe?" A strange look flashed deep in the eyes of the second elder. "I've been feeling unwell in my lungs recently, and I don't want to smoke, so I put it away. Why do you have any objection? You want to care whether I smoke or not?!"
"Of course that's not what my disciple meant." Garen's narrowed eyes became even sharper.
"If that's not what you mean, get out of here!" The second elder suddenly became angry.
"Pulmonary discomfort?" Jia Long smiled coldly, "Recently, my disciple's skill has greatly improved. Why don't you ask me to help you check your lungs to see if you have any discomfort..."
Before he finished speaking, Garen grabbed the second elder with one hand and clawed it straight. With a tearing sound, a void vacuum was directly drawn out of the air. It was a terrifying air channel caused by the excessive speed, and the surrounding air had not had time to fill it.
, Garen's claws had already reached the second elder's chest.
The dazzling white light that never falls covers the palm of Galen's hand, dyeing the entire claw into a white jade color, which makes it look vaguely like a human hand from a distance.
Seeing that his claws were about to grab the second elder's chest.
"Bold!!"
A layer of black halo suddenly exploded on the side of Garen, turning into a black whirlpool, from which several fist-sized black insects flew out and bit into Garen's head.
The second elder himself also looked horrified, and a halo of immortality erupted fiercely all over his body, but it only slowed down Garen's arm extension speed.
"Twice the punch pressure."
Garen's right hand suddenly doubled in strength and fell towards the second elder's chest with even more intense pressure.
The fierce peripheral punch pressure instantly caused the black insects that rushed towards him to burst into the air and turned into several balls of fishy slurry.
An unstoppable terrifying pressure suppressed the second elder. He was unable to resist at this time, and could only stare at the palm that was getting closer and wider with his eyes wide open.
"You dare to kill your master!!!?"
He yelled wildly.
coax!!!!
Garen's palm disappeared, and the terrifying characteristics of Wan Zhen Gong allowed him to transfer the hand of terrifying power to another place in an instant, on the chest of a man in black robe who had just appeared.
The head of the man in black robe spurted out thick plasma under the hood, and with a howl, he flew upside down and hit the wall. Countless cracks spread loudly, and the layers of light on his body were like an onion being peeled off, layer by layer.
Everything is naturally extinguished and broken.
"I...I'm not willing to give in...!!" His figure suddenly turned into a black light and shot out.
"Sneaky thing. How dare you escape!" Garen snorted coldly and took a step forward.
"Twice the punch pressure."
coax!!!
The terrifying pressure crazily suppressed the black light, and the entire black light fell to the ground like a lump of lead, sputtering out large black fragments.
The air condensed slightly, like a viscous liquid that even the wind could not flow, and black light fell to the ground. The expression on the second elder's face and the fragments of the wall were all as slow as slow motion.
Every movement will cost them a huge amount of energy. This is the terrifying power of Garen's destructive punch, eighty-eight times the punch pressure, which depends entirely on the physical strength of the user. As long as the user's physical strength can support it,
It can keep increasing.
Garen's strength at this time was 40 points. The Destruction Impact Fist doubled, reaching 80 points of strength. Such a terrifying level of pressure. Even masters at the same level who were not at the top of the level were unable to resist. They were suppressed as if
Babies. Their eternal light is no different from egg shells under Gallon's fist.
What is the concept of eighty points of strength? Back then, Garen was invincible in the totem world with less than twenty points of strength. No matter what kind of behemoths, terrifying monsters tens of meters tall were unable to resist under his fists. And a head of tens of meters was unable to resist.
The giant monster is powerful enough to destroy several tall buildings with one strike.
But now the power of 80 points is more than four times that of the original. If the power is spread out, one blow is enough to destroy more than ten high-rise buildings, and some smaller cities can be destroyed instantly.
And this is only the terrifying power of twice the Galen fist pressure. This kind of power is all concentrated in this space of less than 100 square meters.
"Halo!!"
The black light on the ground suddenly struggled for the last time, erupting with terrifying golden light and heat. Obviously this was his original secret skill.
"Three times." Garen took a step forward, and the terrifying power pressure became more intense. Under the tyrannical power of 120 points of power, the black light that just exploded was like a light going out, and was instantly extinguished.
With a crash, the black light shattered and dissipated, and everything became calm again.
At this point, the unknown master who had not been demoted died in the tower without any resistance. The only trace left was the large cracks left by the high-strength alloy on the wall. This was because Garen controlled the power.
Not much spillage and wasted effect.
"You...you...!" The second elder's eyes widened. He looked at Garen who was gradually walking towards him. Cold sweat was pouring from his forehead and body. His teeth could not help but chatter, but he couldn't help it.
Control your instincts.
"Teacher, do you have any opinions on my handling of this suspicious person?" Garen asked calmly.
The second elder's lips were trembling, and his face was pale with fear. But he was trying hard to maintain his image. "No... no objection... You did a good job! Well done!" He nodded repeatedly. At this time, he was completely
There is no trace of the majesty of the teacher.
With the increase in strength, the legion-level Gallon now has an invisible and alluring temperament, and the Peacock Skill in the Cold Region that has reached its peak is quickly showing its ultimate power.
Garen could see that his physical constitution had reached the upper limit of his soul, but some of his body's qualities were still being greatly strengthened, the most critical of which was his resilience.
The most remarkable feature of the cold peacock is its immortality and its ability to recover like an immortal.
Garen has already felt it.
When he used three times of punch pressure, his body would not be able to bear it and he would suffer internal lacerations. But now, it is easy, only a few days have passed... and the speed of this repair power is still increasing rapidly.
Even he himself doesn't know to what extent the cold peacock's resilience can reach. In the final analysis, he himself doesn't know how powerful the highest level of the secret martial arts of life is at the legion level, and combined with the consciousness of this world
Jia Long also doesn't know how high he can reach through vigorous practice.
The only thing he knows is that he is getting stronger and stronger...
Looking at the second elder who was cowering in front of him, Garen was already sure that this person was indeed the second elder of the Chixue Sect, but his body was the same, his strength was, but his essence was no longer...
Perhaps it was the same method that Carthage used against him. The person in front of him was just a body snatcher he found from other places. Looking back on the second elder's personality, how could he be frightened by such a trivial thing?
degree.
A trace of sadness flashed in Garen's heart, but more importantly, there was a trace of murderous intention towards Carthage.
The second elder, Renee, was a favored person to him, but now they were all being treated like this, and there was nothing he could do.
"The destructive impact punch has reached five times... This is also the limit that my current physical fitness can bear. If I go up, I must speed up. When the competition starts, there may be no time left for me to do this.
Improve yourself leisurely.”
Garen understood in his heart, took one last look at the second elder, closed his eyes, turned around and left slowly.
"It's time to focus on improving the ninth-level body tempering technique. You need nine different precious mineral essences to temper yourself. The cost is huge, so it is best to use the power of the Red Snow Sect to centralize the supply. Facing Carthage, the stronger you are, the better
Okay." Garen had a plan in mind.
"Teacher, I am going to hold a meeting of the Tribunal. Please move to the Tribunal and don't be late." He said calmly without looking back.
"No, no, no..." At this time, the second elder was frightened and could only respond.
Without any accident, the second elder has been taken away.
Garen doesn't need to go see the First Elder and the Third Elder, and the same situation must be the same. The entire Red Snow Sect may have completely changed hands. Carthage's goal has been achieved. If it weren't for his accident, this Mechanic Master Sect might have existed in name only.
It became a base for plotting against other energy masters.
Garen didn't have the slightest worry about killing the hidden man in black robes. This was originally his character as "Jie Liusi", he was bloodthirsty, evil, and his biggest hobby was destruction.
Even if Carthage knew about it, he would not be demoted. In theory, Jieliu Si was on the same level as him, so naturally he would no longer be ordered and controlled by him.
After leaving the tower of the second elder, Garen went to the location of the first elder and the third elder, and forced his way in. There were no accidents. It was empty, leaving only a few blood stains. Maybe they were killed, or maybe they were Carthage.
I hate that they can't even meet the minimum qualifications to seize the house, so maybe we can just solve it.
As for the guardians, at this point, if the red snow guardians don't come out, it's obviously a disaster.
"Carthage...."
Garen was suspended in the sky, and he could feel the anger and roar of the last wills of dozens of ancestors in the eyebrow armor. That was the anger and hatred generated by the imminent destruction of the Scarlet Snow Sect.
Some of them have lived in the Chixue Sect for too long, some have been nurtured and cared for by Chixue and regard this place as their home, and some have invested too much of themselves in the Chixue Sect.
Hard work.
"Don't worry, I will repay this love to Carthage..." Garen murmured softly.
He could feel that he was getting stronger crazily every moment. Once the legion-level cold peacock skill broke out at Dacheng, the surge it brought had not completely disappeared. And the Zhiyin from the Remora Merchant Alliance
The cane branches have almost arrived, and there is a new source of potential points.
Next, if he wants to rush into the next level of Chixue Gong, it will not be a problem to reach the 16th level, eighth level, or even enter the ninth level, because the ancestor's ice armor gives him a complete improvement experience, until Chixue
The top level of the skill is not a problem. It just takes time. But after the ninth level, he will fall into the dilemma faced by his ancestors again, unable to break through to the tenth eternal mover.
This is a curse, a curse that no one in the entire Chixue Sect can escape.
If you can't break through the tenth level, you can't fight against the eternal movers, let alone the strong one among the eternal movers, Shi Nandi. Perhaps the ultimate root cause still lies in the secret weapon. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated. Faster!