Zi Chen now has blood on his clothes. He looks embarrassed, but he is full of energy and has a murderous intent in his eyes.
In addition to recovering from his injuries, Zhao Can also discovered that Zi Chen had changed. He had an indescribable aura on his body. This aura was actually the same as that of many strong men.
Zhao Can's heart was chilled. When he saw Zi Chen approaching, he subconsciously took a few steps back and said slightly frightened: "Zi Chen, what are you going to do?"
Zi Chen came through the snow, stared at Zhao Can, and said coldly: "What do you think I want to do?"
"We are brothers, do you want to attack our brothers?" Zhao Can looked at Zi Chen.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Zi Chen's mouth, and he said: "Brothers are betrayed when there is benefit. This is your wise words."
Zi Chen stepped forward step by step.
Seeing Zi Chen approaching, Zhao Can felt as if he saw a strong man approaching. He actually had the thought of being invincible. His face kept changing, and thoughts arose in his heart. Zhao Can said: "Zi Chen
, what do you want me to do before you let me go?"
Zhao Can stopped, no longer retreating, but stared at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen shook his head and said coldly: "From the moment your weapon pierced my heart, one of us was destined to die. Either you die or I die."
"Don't you give me any chance?"
"Just like you have no reservations about taking action against me." Zi Chen said coldly: "But I can give you a chance to take action first. Whether you can seize it depends on your luck."
"Okay, this is what you said." A cold light flashed in Zhao Can's eyes, and the dagger was already in his hand.
At this time, Zi Chen also clenched his fists, and his whole person seemed to have entered a mysterious realm. An aura like the king of the forest emanated from Zi Chen's body.
Zhao Can felt depressed. At this moment, Zi Chen seemed to have turned into a big mountain. The mountain-like aura made him unable to breathe.
The aura on Zi Chen's body was still growing, and Zhao Can's pressure was getting bigger and bigger. At the end, the mountain-like aura suddenly turned into a fierce tiger, but at this moment, Zhao Can felt,
He became the prey in the eyes of the tiger, and he was forced to run away.
"No, if this continues, I won't even have the courage to take action." Zhao Can suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a faint blood spread from his mouth. The stinging pain shocked Zhao Can's spirit, and his third-rate footwork was like a cloud.
The step has already occurred.
Holding a short dagger, he stared at the tiger aura around Zi Chen, like a poisonous snake, attacking Zi Chen fiercely.
This time, Zhao Can directly attacked Zi Chen's eyes.
Under Zi Chen's tremendous pressure, Zhao Can actually understood the true meaning of the Spirit Snake Sword Technique at the moment he took action. The dagger in his hand seemed to turn into a poisonous snake at this moment, moving towards the vital parts of the tiger fiercely.
Attacked hard and left.
A cold light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, like cold lightning in a tiger's eye. Zhao Can's breakthrough surprised him, but his understanding of the true meaning of combat skills was far beyond Zhao Can's.
The fists missed each other and flew out suddenly. The first style of the Tiger Fist was already released. It was fierce and fast. Then Zi Chen withdrew his fist again, and an aura belonging to the king of the forest appeared, and the roar of the tiger shook the forest.
This was the second time Zi Chen struck a blow with true meaning. The connection between the front and back was even more perfect, and the third move was released on its own in an instant.
The tiger pounces on the food.
Under Zi Chen's fist wind, Zhao Can seemed to see a ferocious tiger rushing towards him at high speed. Its cold claws had already reached his chest, and its bloody mouth had also reached his head.
Such a powerful blow with true meaning directly dispersed the venomous snake aura that Zhao Can had just condensed, just like a tiger dispersed the venomous snake and rushed towards Zhao Can.
After that, Zhao Can saw endless silver light rushing toward him, instantly surrounding him
Zi Chen stood motionless, and in front of him, Zhao Can also remained motionless, as if everything just now was an illusion.
"Peng!"
The third-rate weapon in Zhao Can's hand instantly shattered into fragments and fell to the ground. At the same time, Zhao Can, who was standing motionless, suddenly had blood flowing out of his seven orifices, and his body fell backwards.
Zhao Can died.
Looking at Zhao Can who fell to the ground dead, Zi Chen's mood was still very complicated. So many things had happened in just a few days, and many Zi Chen could not adapt to it. But after killing Zhao Can, Zi Chen
But there was no sign of regret.
Fortunately, all the bad things are over.
But is it really over? Of course not. Zi Chen took away Zhao Can's baggage and began to return to the original road. There was still some time before the assessment of the inner disciples of the sect. During this period, Zi Chen did not intend to
go back.
Although he killed Zhao Can, it was equivalent to a blow with the fifth level of true energy, but it was only equivalent to the real combat power, and could not compare with the inner disciples of the fifth level of true energy, let alone Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong is a person with the eighth level of Zhenqi. He is very famous among the inner disciples. He also possesses second-rate combat skills. He completely beats Zi Chen in terms of strength and technique.
If Zi Chen goes back now, he will definitely be interrogated by Wang Xiong and asked about the whereabouts of the five-year-old snow ginseng. If he cannot answer, Wang Xiong will probably kill him.
Although the sect has long had regulations that prohibit any form of internal fighting among disciples, let alone killing each other, Zi Chen believed that Wang Xiong's killing of himself would not disturb the sect's regulations.
On the one hand, in addition to Wang Xiong's own power, on the other hand, it is also because Zichen does not have a strong backing, he is just a helpless little guy.
In a pile of rocks sheltered from the wind, Zi Chen sat cross-legged and practiced quietly. His consciousness once again entered the silver space.
In the silver space, the thunder and lightning boy appeared again. As his fists were clenched, an invisible kingly aura appeared. Opposite him, Zi Chen also clenched his fists with both hands. Silver light surged around him, and the kingly aura radiated out.
The two faced each other at a distance, and then, with one fist and one fist, they fired a fierce tiger punch. One move after another, they were struck like lightning, like clouds and water, two roaring tigers appeared and rushed towards both sides.
"Peng!"
In the silver space, there was a sudden explosion, and then, the tiger fired by Zi Chen dissipated directly, but the tiger fired by the thunder boy rushed towards Zi Chen, breaking up Zi Chen's illusory body here.
.
Zi Chen opened his eyes, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. Although he was still completely defeated today, he understood a lot.
It has been more than ten days since Zhao Can died. During these ten days, in addition to daily eating and drinking, Zi Chen practiced the Tiger Fist and the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Art.
The second level of Qi has also reached the peak of the second level during the past few days of practice, and is only one step away from the third level of Qi.
Zi Chen could not even imagine this speed of cultivation before.
"My Tiger Fist has reached the Mahayana of its true meaning, but it has not yet reached the point where the will is moved by the heart. But if I watch it a few more times, I will definitely be able to break through and reach the point where the will is moved by the heart."
For three days, Zi Chen has been practicing.
In the silver space, the two teenagers stood opposite each other again.
"This time, I will definitely not lose." Zi Chen said confidently, looking at the thunder and lightning boy in front of him who looked exactly like him.
The thunder boy couldn't speak. He just clenched his fists and his momentum surged. In an instant, he seemed to have turned into a fierce tiger.
If it were before, Zi Chen would definitely be surprised, but in just a dozen days, having fought hundreds of battles with the opponent, Zi Chen was already used to it.
Because the next moment, his momentum also turned into a fierce tiger.
"Roar!" "Roar!"
Two tiger roars rang out, and at will, the move hadn't appeared yet, but the momentum had already surpassed the first move of the Tiger Fist, directly triggering the roar of the second move.
The auras of the two were surprisingly similar, as if they were the same person, and their attacks were in no particular order. The two tigers rushed towards each other.
The fist wind collided in the air, producing a dull explosion, and a powerful impact that made Zi Chen step back more than ten steps, but his figure did not dissipate. Looking ahead, the thunder and lightning boy who had remained motionless for more than ten days
, was also knocked back more than ten steps.
"Ha ha!"
Zi Chen laughed, his Tiger Fist finally reached the point where his heart moved with his will, and he finally displayed it perfectly. Although it was a third-rate combat skill, after he perfectly understood its true meaning, it was no weaker than a second-rate combat skill.
Zi Chen, who was laughing, withdrew from the silver space with a thought.
Outside, Zi Chen opened his eyes, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. The Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Art was running on its own, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, the joy on Zi Chen's face turned into ecstasy, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him suddenly surged, and then gathered from all directions with Zi Chen as the center.
"This is about to break through."
Just as the boxing technique reached perfection, his strength broke through again. Zi Chen was extremely ecstatic. After the spiritual energy from the surrounding world poured into his body, it was absorbed by the heart. After being refined by the silver ball, it fed out from the heart again.
The physique is changing, and the silver energy in the Dantian is also changing.
After the turbulent Qi calmed down again, Zi Chen had broken through to the third level of Qi. His dantian was filled with pure silver Qi, and occasionally there was a trace of lightning wandering around.
Both of them had breakthroughs today. Zi Chen was in a good mood and was ready to reward himself. However, when he touched the baggage, he suddenly found that the food was gone.
Food is the root of everything. Without food, Zichen would not be able to live.
But now, Zi Chen can't go back yet, so he just needs to get some food. As for what to eat, Zi Chen has already planned it a few days ago.
Eat bear meat, bear paws, and ice bears.
"Now with my strength, I should be able to deal with the ice bear." Zi Chen thought secretly in his heart.
With three layers of true energy, coupled with a strong physique and perfect tiger fist, it seems that he can deal with a level five ferocious beast.