Zi Chen fell to the ground and had reached the limit of his life. Only his strong will prevented him from passing out.
"Buzz!"
He had lost too much blood and was on the verge of death. His heart seemed to stop beating. Suddenly, Zi Chen's heart jumped suddenly, a trembling sound was heard, and a strong silver energy appeared from his heart and rushed towards his limbs.
This energy surged into every part of Zi Chen's body through his limbs, bones, and blood. Under this energy, the wounds on Zi Chen's body were shrinking and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was like taking a panacea. The wound first stopped bleeding and then began to scar. It only took a few breaths. After a few breaths, the newly scarred wound became looser. The scars that had been scarred before became loose.
It fell off 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 away at high speed. He knew that Zhao Can was still 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. 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 of mind and body.
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. There is nothing else here, so it looks very empty.
"What is this place?"
Just when Zi Chen was confused, the lightning energy in the silver space suddenly surged, and a huge vortex appeared from the front.
Zi Chen flew back, far away from the whirlpool, his eyes fixed on the whirlpool.
The vortex lasted for 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 young man with thunder and lightning radiating from his body.
The other party was only sixteen or seventeen years old, still considered a teenager, but this boy was radiating thunder and lightning, his expression was extremely cold, and his 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 cold eyes. But that was all. After that, the thunder and lightning boy stood on the spot, clenching his hands into fists, and thunder and lightning began to riot around him.
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.
Third-rate combat skill, Tiger Fist.
The first killing move is the tiger descending from the mountain.
The ferocious tiger came down the mountain, running towards Zi Chen with fierce momentum and the momentum of a king. In the process, the thunder boy punched a second time, and the tiger roared.
A tiger's roar shook the forest. The rolling roar represented the king of the forest defending his territory. After the roar, the tiger's momentum 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 momentum reached its peak, Zi Chen saw the king of the mountain and forest leaping towards him, opening his bloody mouth, revealing his cold fangs, and rushed towards him.
Zi Chen stood there, dumbly watching the tiger rush towards him, his whole body completely swallowed up by the boundless silver light...
When his thoughts returned, Zi Chen's face turned pale and he suddenly opened his eyes. There was fatigue in his eyes, and at the same time...shock.
"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 by the scene that just seemed like a dream but not a dream.
The thunder boy only performed three moves, but he summarized the true meaning of Tiger Fist, making Zi Chen see a real tiger in an instant, 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 perform them backwards. However, when he saw the Thunderbolt boy directing his attack this time, Zi Chen realized that his previous thoughts were wrong.
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 a fierce 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, 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 three moves were not connected coherently, 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 Zhenqi, 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 Zhenqi.
"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. He seemed to see a door leading to the land of the strong, opened just for him.
"No matter who the thunder and lightning boy is, or where the thunder and lightning space is, as long as it helps me. As for now, it's time to deal with Zhao Can!" The joy in his eyes disappeared, and murder appeared on Zi Chen's body.
meaning.
Now it is not Zhao Can who wants to kill him, but he who wants to kill Zhao Can. Such an unexpected encounter, naturally cannot let others know, wealth should not be revealed, Zi Chen understood this truth through his life and death.
Zhao Can would kill himself for a five-hundred-year-old snow ginseng, let alone such an unexpected encounter. Although Zi Chen still doesn't know what is in his heart, it is definitely not an ordinary thing. Once this kind of thing is spoken out
, let alone the outer and inner disciples of Lingwu Sect who want to kill him and get his heart out, I am afraid that the elder sect leader is also very likely to do the same.
In this world, no one can be trusted except yourself.
After recovering his true energy as quickly as possible, Zi Chen returned the same way and looked for Zhao Can.
...
Zhao Can was about to collapse, and Zi Chen was simply a monster. He endured his fatal blow and still survived. And before, he pierced Zi Chen's heart again, but the latter still survived.
"Isn't his heart on the left side?" Zhao Can frowned and thought, there are rumors that some people are born with extraordinary 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 affirmed. He had been suppressing his injuries just to catch up with Zi Chen and kill him.
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, you are lucky enough to survive and repair your Dantian! But in just a few days, you
My strength won’t increase much. As long as I kill you, all your adventures will be mine.”
"Really?" Just after Zhao Can muttered to himself, a cold 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 injuries?" Seeing Zi Chen walking step by step, with no wounds on his body and no signs of depression, Zhao Can immediately had an incredible expression on his face.
At the same time, his mood sank to the bottom in an instant, and he became ice cold.