"Ji...gu...yo...lu..."

The figure sat on the trunk of a tree and made strange sounds from his mouth. As the saying goes, God rewards hard work. If you really want to let go, there is nothing you can't do. After taking the first step, Jiang Li really started to study these sounds.

Since Jiang left his eyes to watch the moon, because of the effect of the blood moon absorbed, Jiang Li's bloodline has no longer been limited by time and space, which also gave Jiang Li more time to improve, walking, eating, watching the moon... After continuous efforts, he finally gradually mastered the syllables one by one. However, these syllables do not have the unique ability of martial arts, which made Jiang Li fall into thinking, "The sounds made through the internal organs have no rules, and the rhythm can be spoken, but the sounds I make must be much more regular, but the rhythm cannot be stimulated. The problem is not in the sound, but in the body... Martial arts and martial arts are incompatible. I want to practice martial arts, but it seems too early, or it has not reached this level yet!"

Jiang Li thought for a long time, but although he came to the conclusion, he could not draw the real reason. In the end, he could only be classified as the power of Fenquan...

Since defeating the Qishan clan leader, Lishan, protected by Jiang Li, seems to have become a forbidden area. Not to mention externally, even the tribe members dare not get involved at will. Time passed quietly. Although martial arts did not make breakthrough progress, during this period, with the improvement of bloodline, Jiang Li's physique still changed a lot, but the heart palace was still not opened.

Just as Jiang Li was improving his bloodline and studying Frequency Fist, a stranger stepped into Lishan...

He was dressed in simple clothes, his long hair was standing upright, and his whole body exuded a cold breath, not hiding his powerful power at all. Under this breath of power, the air passing around him seemed to be about to solidify. As soon as the other party stepped into the jungle, Jiang Li immediately sensed his arrival, but when facing him, Jiang Li did not dodge, but waited for the other party to come.

"Did you meet a person from Shangjiuqu many days ago?" the middle-aged man asked coldly.

Jiang Li thought the matter was over. After all, Jiuqu was full of unknown dangers. Who could guarantee his life safety? But unexpectedly, the other party could come to him. However, Jiang Li was also a person who had experienced the ups and downs. Naturally, he would not show his flaws just because of his inquiry. "No!"

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Li coldly, something flashed deep in his eyes, and continued to ask: "This person stole the treasures of my clan. The clan master asked me to catch up with him and shot him to death. If you know his whereabouts, please tell me!"

Then he took out a gold ingot of fist size from his waist and threw it in front of Jiang Li, but his eyes were focused on Jiang Li, as if he wanted to see his emotional changes hidden under the mask.

Jiang Li knew that the young man's identity was not simple, so he naturally would not be grateful for the sneak attack. What the middle-aged man said was naturally to induce Jiang Li to see the flaws from him.

Jiang Li didn't even look at the golden ingot, and said in a cold tone: "You take back this golden ingot, I really haven't seen him!"

Seeing that the inducement was not done, the middle-aged man's face gradually became colder and his expression gradually became gloomy. "I have traces on him, and when I tracked him down, I disappeared. Do you say you didn't meet him? Do you want to join forces with him to lie to me?"

"Traces?" Jiang Li frowned slightly, but he was holding his mouth to his words, "I don't know what traces you are talking about, but apart from returning to the headquarters for a few days every month, I've been on the mountain most of the time, and I have never seen the person you mentioned."

The middle-aged man looked slightly stagnant and hesitated. Looking at the expression of the "bian people" in front of him, it really didn't seem to be lying, but the wooden signs on the Er Shao clan had a strange fragrance. He followed him all the way, and the fragrance stayed here, and it was impossible to make a mistake.

Middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "As it happens, you ask me to find it in the mountains..."

"This is my guarding mountain, you can find it if you say you can find it!? I answered so many of you, just because you are a member of the Jiuqu tribe, but you are repeatedly forced to each other..." As he spoke, Jiang Li stood up from the stone, and a layer of anger surged on his cold face, "What? Did you think that he was so amazing that he came from Shangqu?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "You're really a calf who is not afraid of a tiger!? I told you so much before, it's enough to give you face. Didn't you think you're a genius here, so you think your talent is amazing? Well, today I'll teach you a lesson and let you know what it means to have mountains outside the mountain..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, Jiang Li kicked his footsteps suddenly, and his whole figure rushed forward to seize the opportunity.

As the figure moved, Jiang Li let out a low cry, and with the low cry echoed into the internal organs, the qi and blood began to gradually mobilize, the movement of the internal organs gradually accelerated, and the strength of the body surged out, directly increasing the power to the extreme. In such a short time, the silent power could be awakened from the body, obviously because of the martial arts to a very high level.

Just looking at his actions, the middle-aged man's face was not strange at all, and his eyes were filled with a sarcasm...

A cold light shot out from Jiang Li's eyes, locking the middle-aged man's figure, but no middle-aged man was doing anything. As he approached his side, a strange throbbing came from the middle-aged man's body. Then he saw the middle-aged man's skin suddenly flushed red, and the accumulated power suddenly burst out from his body. Jiang Li only felt that the air around him seemed to have become heavy, full of oppression and suffocation.

If Jiang Li has powerful power in every move, then after entering the seventh level, he can completely break the time limit. One move, one action, or even one thought can release powerful power. Unlike Jiang Li who needs breathing, this means that Jiang Li must take the lead, otherwise once he takes the lead, he will probably not even have a chance to breathe.

Jiang Li had known that he had entered the seventh level, but when he approached him, Jiang Li still felt the real and invisible power in the air, but there was no fear in his heart, which stimulated the blood patterns in his body and gathered all his strength to fight him hard.

The middle-aged man has a good status in the tribe, so he naturally would not take a border gang seriously. Moreover, he has seen many "geniuses" who have entered most of the fountains from the tribe over the years. The result... It is naturally self-evident. So when he saw Jiang Li fighting with him, he couldn't help but sneer with pride on his face, but this expression quickly disappeared and then turned into surprise...
Chapter completed!