Zi Chen fell to the ground, reaching the limit of his life. Only his strong will prevented him from passing out.
"Buzz!"
He lost too much blood and was on the verge of death. His heart seemed to stop beating. However, at this moment, Zi Chen's heart suddenly jumped. After that, a rich silver energy appeared from the heart and moved towards the limbs.
Rush away.
This energy, through the limbs, bones, and blood, poured into every part of Zi Chen's body. Under this energy, the wounds on Zi Chen's body began to shrink and heal, visible to the naked eye.
It was like taking a panacea. The wound first stopped bleeding, and then the wound began to scar. It only took a few breaths. After a few breaths, the newly scarred wound began to loosen, and the previous scars started to loosen.
The scars fell away instantly, revealing the smooth and delicate skin underneath.
"As expected!"
The wound healed instantly. Although Zi Chen's face was still pale, he was much more energetic. Looking at the scar that fell off at the touch of a touch, a light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes.
Silver energy was everywhere, and Zi Chen escaped once again.
After carefully covering his tracks, Zi Chen pretended to stumble and ran forward at high speed. He knew that Zhao Can must still be chasing after him.
The injury has recovered, but the true energy has not yet recovered. At this time, Zi Chen is still very weak. Even if he faces the injured Zhao Can, he may not be able to win.
Therefore, he needs to find a place to rest.
After going around a mountain and finding a relatively secluded place, Zi Chen began to meditate and practice.
There wasn't much time left for him, so Zi Chen had to quickly regain his strength, and the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Art was running on its own.
The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth converged towards Zi Chen, and at this moment, Zi Chen was in an ethereal state physically and mentally.
He felt that he had turned into the energy of heaven and earth, becoming ethereal and empty, like a wandering soul, drifting, and then he arrived in a strange space.
This is a white and silver space. The space is filled with silver lightning energy. Otherwise, there is nothing else here and it looks very empty.
"What is this place?"
Just when Zi Chen was confused, the thunder and lightning energy in the silver space suddenly surged, and a huge vortex appeared and began to swallow the surrounding thunder and lightning energy.
Zi Chen flew back, far away from the whirlpool, his eyes fixed on the whirlpool.
The vortex lasted for only three breaths. After three breaths, the vortex disappeared, and the thunder and lightning space returned to normal again, but where the whirlpool appeared before, there was an additional figure.
A figure with thunder and lightning radiating from its entire body.
The other party was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he looked like a teenager, but thunder and lightning surged around this boy, and his cold eyes were as sharp as lightning.
This is a thunder boy.
Zi Chen widened his eyes and looked at the thunder and lightning boy in front of him in disbelief, because the thunder and lightning boy looked exactly like him.
"How can it be?"
Zi Chen's eyes widened, filled with horror.
When the thunder and lightning boy saw Zi Chen, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in his indifferent eyes, but that was all. After that, the thunder and lightning boy stood on the spot, clenching his hands into fists, and the thunder and lightning around him began to surge.
Vaguely, a figure of a fierce tiger seemed to appear from the body of the thunder boy.
His cold eyes were slightly closed, then opened in an instant, and then he punched forward with both fists.
"Roar!"
There was a tiger roar, and Zi Chen seemed to see a fierce tiger running towards him when the opponent punched him.
Third-rate combat skill, Tiger Fist.
The first killing move is the tiger descending from the mountain.
The ferocious tiger came down the mountain, with fierce momentum and the momentum of a king, running towards Zi Chen. In the process, the thunder boy punched a second time, and the tiger roared.
A tiger's roar shook the forest, and the rolling roar represented the king of the forest defending his territory. At this moment, after the roar, the tiger's momentum had reached its peak.
Became a true king.
The first two moves are just the beginning of the killing move. The third move of the Tiger Fist, where the tiger pounces on food, is the final blow and the most powerful one.
After the king's aura reached its peak, Zi Chen saw the king of the mountain and forest leaping towards him, opening his bloody mouth and extending his cold claws, heading towards him.
After that, Zi Chen's eyes were filled with silver light, and his whole body was swallowed up by the silver light.
When his thoughts returned, Zi Chen's face turned a little pale, and he suddenly opened his eyes. There was a look of exhaustion in his eyes, but after the exhaustion, he was shocked.
"Tiger Fist turns out to be the true meaning of Tiger Fist. Who is that thunder boy? Where is that silver space?" Zi Chen was extremely shocked.
The thunder boy only performed three movements, but he summarized the true meaning of Tiger Fist. In an instant, what Zi Chen saw was not an ordinary boxing technique, but a real tiger, the real king of the forest.
The Tiger Fist follows a fierce line. Zi Chen thought that he was already proficient in these three moves and could do them backwards. But when he saw the lightning boy's direct attack, Zi Chen realized what he had thought before.
How ridiculous.
Tiger Fist only has three postures. Each posture pays more attention to the change of posture than the last. The third posture is a combination of the first two postures, which prompts the tiger to pounce on food in the third posture.
If you hit it backwards, it would be ridiculous and extremely ridiculous.
It was also the first time that Zi Chen truly understood that combat skills had true meaning.
Inadvertently, Zi Chen stood up and clenched his hands into fists. What he was thinking about was the scene when he saw the thunder boy. The true energy in his body began to surge, and he thought about the power of the tiger.
He was not in a hurry to take action, he allowed his momentum to increase.
Vaguely, Zi Chen seemed to feel that he had transformed into a tiger.
Just when this feeling appeared, Zi Chen performed the first style of the Tiger Fist. The tiger came down the mountain, showing off its domineering attitude and the aura of a king.
After the first move, the momentum has not dissipated. Immediately after the second move, the tiger roared, the tiger roar shook the mountains and forests, and all beasts surrendered. The tiger king's momentum climbed to a peak, and at this time, the third move was
Appears like clouds and flowing water.
The tiger pounces on the food.
The last killing move appeared in an instant, and with a fierce momentum, he rushed forward.
"Peng!"
Ahead, Zi Chen's last punch hit a big rock.
I saw a fist mark instantly appear on the big stone, and then with the fist mark as the center, small cracks spread to all sides, and finally with a loud bang, the big stone broke into several pieces.
"I did this?"
Looking at the broken boulders in front of him, Zi Chen's eyes widened and he felt unbelievable.
The first time he tried the Tiger Fist, the connection between the three moves was not coherent, but when the last move was executed, it already had such power, Zi Chen was very happy.
From today on, he has completely given up on moves and begun to understand the true meaning of moves and go straight to the heart of combat skills.
"This attack is indeed powerful, but the consumption is also terrible. All the energy on the second level was completely consumed." Zi Chen shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were full of joy.
Now at the second level of Qi, his attack power has far exceeded that of the previous level 4. The combination of his body and combat skills can deliver a blow that is comparable to a blow from an inner disciple at the fifth level of Qi.
"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. This wise saying from the ancients is indeed true." Zi Chen sighed in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to see a road leading to the strong extending out in front of him.
"No matter who the thunder and lightning boy is, or where the thunder and lightning space is, as long as it helps me, it's fine. As for now, it's time to deal with Zhao Can." Zi Chen sneered, and the murderous look appeared in his eyes again.
meaning.
Now it was not Zhao Can who wanted to kill him, but him who wanted to kill Zhao Can. Such an unexpected encounter, naturally he could not let others know about it, and wealth should not be revealed. Zi Chen finally understood this truth.
Zhao Can would kill himself for a five-year-old snow ginseng, not to mention such an unexpected encounter. Although Zi Chen still didn't know what was in his heart, it was definitely not an ordinary thing. Once this kind of thing was spoken out
, let alone the outer and inner disciples of Lingwu Sect who want to dig out his heart, even the elder sect master seems to be very likely to do so.
With great confidence, Zi Chen chose to take the initiative. After recovering the consumed energy as quickly as possible, Zi Chen returned to the original path.
Zhao Can was about to collapse. Zi Chen was simply a monster. He survived his own fatal blow. This time, in the previous attack, he pierced Zi Chen's heart, but the latter still did not die.
"Isn't his heart on the left side?" Zhao Can couldn't help but frown. It is said that some people are born with extraordinary talents and outstanding talents, and some people have very strange body structures, and their hearts are not on the left side, but on the right side.
"It's very possible that I will attack his right chest next time." Zhao Can couldn't help but said. He was still suppressing his injuries and was bound to catch up with Zi Chen.
But Zi Chen is far more tenacious than he thought. He hasn't fallen down yet. There is even no blood on the ground. He can only trace the footprints to find him.
Zhao Can felt pain in his heart, but he didn't have any regrets. He just felt angry, "Zi Chen, I will never let you live. Even if you have an adventure and are lucky enough to survive, and repair your Dantian, your strength will be reduced in just a few days."
It won’t grow anywhere, as long as I kill you, all your adventures will be mine.”
"Really?" Just after Zhao Can muttered to himself, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the front.
Zhao Can's expression changed and he looked ahead.
Zi Chen walked out of the recess of the mountain, making a popping sound on the snow under his feet.
"It's you, have you recovered from your injury?" Seeing Zi Chen walking step by step, without any sign of sluggishness around him, Zhao Can couldn't help but exclaimed, and his mood sank to the bottom.