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Chapter 155(1/2)

"Wang Zhen, a stele-breaker? Is he very powerful?" Chu Jingtian asked casually.

Looking at Ye Han, who had a hint of fear in the middle-aged man's eyes, nodded heavily and quickly introduced:

"The young head of the family is a warrior who is perfect in the third realm of body refining. His kung fu is all in these hands, and he is known to have the ability to divide gold and break jade and shatter stones and shattered monuments!"

"In addition to his natural divine power, his strength is even more powerful and terrifying! A qi-refining and cultivating warrior at the same level, he will be disabled even if he doesn't die!"

Before Ye Han could finish speaking, Wang Zhen had already rushed to Zhao Wuheng.

Even if you are young, your strength should not be underestimated. At this moment, Zhao Wuheng gritted his teeth and snatched a seal. Suddenly, a blue light burst out in front of him.

"Qingfeng Shield!"

It was not until this magic was released that Zhao Wuheng concentrated a little.

This Qingfeng Shield is the strongest defensive spell he has mastered.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The Qingfeng Shield is known for its defense. The rotational wind is enough to offset any attack. Even an opponent with a small strength is not able to break it in a short time. Once it is not broken, it is not possible. Wang Zhen will have to face the magic of the cultivator's overwhelming power next.

However, Wang Zhen sneered, pulled his hands and tore the Qingfeng Shield apart with a sound.

"What?"

Zhao Wuheng was shocked and dared not fight again, so he quickly retreated.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"

Wang Zhen grabbed Zhao Wuheng with big hands and held Zhao Wuheng directly in his hand. He heard a crackling sound. Zhao Wuheng, the cultivator at the peak of the God-Reign, was twisted into a mess on the spot.

Seeing this, the remaining three warriors of the Zhao family dared to resist. They all shot towards the rear.

"Splitting the Stele Palm!"

Wang Zhen raised his claws and turned into a palm, slashed in the air, and directly hit a regressive warrior in the chest.

"ah!"

With a scream, the warrior was shattered before he could react. But his body did not stop. Under the power of this palm, he flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the other two people.

puff!

On the spot, the other two other Zhao family warriors were as if they were hit by a prehistoric beast, and spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the two affected warriors, their lives were already hanging by a thread and they could not survive.

The audience is dead.

No one expected that such a result would be.

The four cultivation masters at the peak of the God of God were actually killed by Wang Zhen in a blink of an eye. Especially the other party's last palm was even more powerful and made people's scalp numb.

"I have given you a way out, you don't cherish it."

Wang Zhen bounced his fingers and swept over everyone with a grim smile.

Seeing him, many young warriors changed their faces and retreated together. Who would have thought that they would meet such a cruel person shortly after entering the martial arts tomb?

Looking at everyone's awe-inspiring gaze, Wang Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

However, when he saw Chu Jingtian with a normal expression, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and sneer:

"Boy, you have some courage, but you are not afraid of me!"

Ye Han frowned slightly. He paid for his own cultivation to be comparable to Wang Zhen, but the other party's Split Monument Palm was too strong, so he probably could only barely resist. Ye Hu and Ye Ming were obviously afraid, just because Chu Jingtian stood there. In front, they did not dare to retreat, but their legs were still trembling slightly. Lu Jianli looked as usual, while secretly aiming at Chu Jingtian.

"Your slab palm is indeed powerful! But it's a bit short of it to me." Chu Jingtian said lightly.

Wang Zhen's face suddenly darkened.

Chu Jingtian seemed not to see the murderous intent in the other party's eyes, and still said lightly: "You gather all the qi and blood in your body between your palms, and the power will double when you take action. But the defense of your body will also decrease! This kind of sacrifice defense will be enhanced.

The attack method is like the magical "Heaven and Judgment Da Ziyang Hand", but unfortunately the strength is still a little bit short."

"Is this kid crazy?"

Chu Jingtian blurted out this words, and he was shocked that the warriors around him couldn't stop talking.

Killing three cultivators at the peak of God Control with one palm is still poor?

"These people seem to be from the Dongsheng Ye family!" Someone reacted. "It was him who rejected Prince Dongsheng's invitation at that time..."

"The Ye family is very strong. If the four of them join forces, they might be able to defeat Wang Zhen. Why not, I will take away this spiritual medicine when they take action!" Some warriors also reacted and secretly planned.

"You have a kind of talent, dare to comment on me like this!" Wang Zhen sneered, "The last person dared to say this to me, the grave grass is now a little higher than you. When I was in the world,

You're still wearing crotch pants…”

Before Wang Zhen finished speaking, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and suddenly a figure rushed out of the valley.

The other party had obviously been ambushing for a long time, and suddenly attacked at this time. He was extremely fast and rushed towards the dragon blood flame grass and walked backwards. His movements were flowing, and everything happened between lightning and flint.

"you……"

Wang Zhen was furious.

He had already regarded the dragon blood flame grass as his own bag. How could he tolerate others robbing food under his nose?

However, before Wang Zhen could curse him angrily, he heard Chu Jingtian sneer:

"You dare to grab the things I like?"

He held his right hand and the sword of Yazi had already flew out of the Zhongyuan Palace.

Under Wang Zhen's incredible gaze, he suddenly slashed downward.

"Well!"

This sword directly cut the entire valley in half. The warrior who cut off the Huhu could not even make a scream and was cut in half. With blood, Chu Jingtian pulled his right hand and the dragon in the air

The bloody flame grass flew over immediately.

After getting the elixir, Chu Jingtian looked at Wang Zhen and said lightly:

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

Gudu!

Wang Zhen swallowed his saliva, and he looked at the sword marks under his feet, his eyes straightened. The sword marks spread out from Chu Jingtian's feet, stretching 120 meters, wide as a thumb and half a meter deep.

The incision is as smooth as a mirror!

‘If this sword hits the body, it will be dead!’

He raised his head and saw Chu Jingtian's indifferent gaze. He was so scared that his whole body trembled and said quickly:

"The master taught me right! I have many flaws in this shattering palm. You can wake up the dreamer with just one word. Since this dragon blood flame grass is what you want, you can take it."

Wang Zhen nodded and bowed, how could he look arrogant before?

Although the other party's sword did not slash him, it completely shattered his arrogance. At this moment, he gave him great courage and he did not dare to face Chu Jingtian again.

"Let's go!"

Chu Jingtian waved his hand, as if he was driving away flies.

If someone dared to treat him like this, Wang Zhen would have to tear him away. But now he felt relieved, and he took a break and ran away with a "swoosh".

The others present were also shocked.

Especially the warrior who had also left with the treasure robbery, he was secretly glad that he did not take action, otherwise he would not know what was going on if he died.

"Why is he so strong?"

"No wonder he didn't even take Prince Dongsheng seriously. If this sword is slashed, even the third-level master will be seriously injured!"

Even Wang Zhen was driven away, so they didn't dare to stay where they were, and they ran away in shame.

Chu Jingtian's eyes did not have these small characters. He carefully looked at the dragon blood flame grass in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. It is worthy of being the spiritual medicine grown in the martial tomb. It is at least several times better than the outside world's quality, and it is held in his hand.

I faintly felt the huge aura.

Ye Han and the others showed a hint of excitement.

With their strength, even if they found out that the dragon blood flame grass was not capable of picking it, only Chu Jingtian could get it so easily.

"Come on!"

After receiving the dragon blood flame grass, Chu Jingtian signaled everyone to continue moving forward.

And he was in a good mood too.

Others can only focus on one thing. But he has to use three things in one mind. Of course, the consumption of improving his cultivation is several times that of others. Not long after entering the martial arts tomb, he got a plant

He was more and more looking forward to the fourth-level spiritual medicine for the martial tombs.

As time went by, everyone continued to go deeper into the Martial Tomb, and occasionally they could see some people from the Dongsheng Dynasty. When they saw it, they would say hello to each other. After all, there were no precious treasures and there was no need to tear their faces apart.

For others, the martial tombs are not divided into southeast, west and north, and can only move in one direction. Whether you can get the treasures of heaven, spirit and earth can only depend on luck.

But Chu Jingtian was different. He looked around with his eyes and could tell where the spiritual energy was strong and where the spiritual energy was weak. Naturally, he could find out the treasures in the martial tomb more easily.

Following Chu Jingtian, Ye Han and his friends were so impressed that they were so impressed.

Along the way, they saw many warriors fighting, killing and injuring seven or eight, just for a low-grade elixir of fourth-level. But Chu Jingtian easily picked a high-grade elixir of fourth-level elixir from a place not far from their battle.
To be continued...
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