The tone is indifferent and calm.

A momentum so powerful that it crushed the hearts of others emerged from Jiang Xiong's body, and in the eyes of the drunkard and the cracked eagle, Jiang Xiong's figure in front of him became taller and taller, just like a legendary god, making people feel their own insignificance.

Even, a feeling of being unable to resist began to spread in the bottom of my heart.

The drunk bit the tip of his tongue sharply.

The pain made his whole body feel a spirit, temporarily getting rid of Jiang Xiong's momentum.

"That's amazing!"

The drunk said secretly in his heart.

He knew very well that if he was affected again, he would really not even have the power to resist for a while, let alone a sword, and he would not even have the courage to do it, and he would only become a lamb to the slaughter.

"This is the gap between the saint level?"

The drunk took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his state while checking the Split Eagle and Dean beside him out of the corner of his eye.

He didn't want to be caught.

At the same time, he didn't want to fight alone.

To the drunkard's relief, Split Eagle was also freed from Jiang Xiong's influence - in the same way as he was.

However, Dean didn't seem to be affected at all!

From beginning to end, it was that indifferent and indifferent appearance.

And this surprised and delighted the drunk.

Surprisingly, Dean's strength seems to be stronger than expected.

Happily, at this time, Dean's strength is naturally as strong as possible!

Almost subconsciously, the drunk moved his steps, ready to cooperate with Dean for a moment to attack.

The same goes for Split Eagle.

Even, more thoroughly - completely back to Dean, and then. A sword intent that has no return. began to brew on the Split Eagle's body.

War. It seems to be on the verge of triggering.

"There was a secret about the Holy Level of the 'Extraterrestrial Meteor' before, is that the news you released?"

But at this moment, Dean suddenly asked something unrelated.

"It's just some smoke bombs from the evening!"

Jiang Xiong said disdainfully.

"So, you stayed here and didn't move forward because you decided that the harvest here would be greater than the harvest later?"

Dean's gaze looked at the bookshelf in the distance.

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

Jiang Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura on his body became more and more fierce.

"I think you're just posturing! Perhaps, you know more here than Wu Wei. As you say, you've got a mutilated note! ”

Dean said slowly.

"You think I'm cheating on you?"

Jiang Xiong sneered.

"Of course not! At least, if I were you, I wouldn't be deceiving in such a thing, because there is no value in the slightest, and there is no need for anything! But...... You're deliberately hiding it in some places, as if you don't think the gains here will be bigger than the ones that follow, you just can't move on! ”

Dean paused, staring sharply at Jiang Xiong. Said word by word.

"Joke, why can't I move on? I would have seen you. I thought I'd have one more helper available, but I didn't expect you to be so useless! Since that's the case...... Then I don't need your deposit! ”

Jiang Xiong laughed, and then, with a wave of his hand.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The sound of sword qi breaking through the air sounded again and again.

The drunkard and the cracked eagle danced their long swords one after another, scattering the attacking sword qi.

However, Dean seemed to be taking a leisurely walk, and his sword qi flashed in a staggered manner, and the whole person was getting closer and closer to Jiang Xiong.

Call!

Just when Dean was less than ten steps away from Jiang Xiong, a pulling force appeared on Dean's body, pulling Dean towards Jiang Xiong.

"Die!"

The power of the bone-eating palm brewed in Jiang Xiong's hand, and then, a hard blow hit Dean's chest.

Dean didn't dodge, he didn't defend, as if he had brought his chest to the palm of his hand.

Bang!

Click!

In the muffled sound, the sound of bones shattering can be heard clearly.

The drunk man and the cracked eagle were startled, and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

However, the scene they saw made the surprised two stunned on the spot.

Jiang Xiong's palm power that could 'melt' Wu Wei hit Dean in the chest, but Dean was not hurt in the slightest.

On the contrary, Jiang Xiong retreated again and again, and his entire arm was twisted at a strange angle.

"Henglian?!"

Jiang Xiong looked at Dean in disbelief, and let out an exclamation of surprise.

The drunkard and the Split Eagle looked at Dean with the same shocked eyes.

If Dean's swordsmanship at this age can still be explained by talent, then Dean's 'horizontal practice' kung fu at this moment is unbelievable.

Because, as we all know, 'horizontal practice' is a water grinding kung fu, which is sharpened bit by bit by the accumulation of time.

There is no ten years and eight years that cannot be achieved at all.

As for Dacheng?

It would take thirty or fifty years, and that would be a very talented person.

Those who have no talent may not be able to complete a 'horizontal practice' kung fu until they die of old age.

However, the Dean in front of him looked like he was at most twenty years old, but he had practiced a 'horizontal practice' kung fu to the fullest, which was really appalling.

And what else is possible?

For example, wearing gold silk armor and the like.

There is no such possibility, maybe wearing the Golden Silk Armor can keep Dean safe and sound, but it is absolutely impossible to burst out with such a counterattack force.

"The bell jar? Iron cloth shirts? The horizontal practice of the Thirteenth Taibao? It's impossible, it's not right, the golden bell jar is formed by the inner 'qi', and the skin of the iron cloth shirt is dark! The Thirteenth Taipo will change the body type...... What exactly is your 'horizontal practice' kung fu? ”

Jiang Xiong asked again and again.

In the end, it denied itself.

Then, staring at Dean, he asked, a frenzy on his face. It's like a natural martial idiot.

"Your disguise is clumsy!"

Dean replied lightly.

"Clumsy?"

Jiang Xiong listened to such an evaluation. The dough twitched a little. staring at Dean fiercely, he whispered, "Don't think that some kind of 'horizontal practice' kung fu will give you the upper hand!" Sue sù you ......"

"Are you just a gatekeeper? I knew it when you first made a move! ”

Dean interrupted Jiang Xiong's words.

His gaze scanned the room, and eventually, landed on the door on one side of the room.

"It's not that you don't want to move forward, it's just that you can't move forward because ...... You simply don't qualify for that! But. Your lord doesn't seem to be stingy, giving you the martial arts and secret arts here as a reward, and at the same time letting you stay here and act as a gatekeeper! ”

Dean said.

"yes, that's right, that's it! I'm the gatekeeper who stays here! Jiang Xiong admitted it very calmly, and then, looking at the three of Dean with a mocking gaze, said, "The door is there." Do you dare to move forward? ”

"Agitation? Knowing that under the backlash of the bone-eroding palm power, his life will not be long. So, when you are dying, you also want to pull on the two pads? ”

The drunkard who reacted walked up to Jiang Xiong and shook his head repeatedly.

And Jiang Xiong didn't pay attention to the drunk man at all, just looked at Dean.

"Naturally, I'm going to move forward!"

Dean said.

"Then I'll go to the underworld and wait for you first!"

Jiang Xiong smiled.

Then, the bones of Jiang Xiong's whole body began to make a 'gurgling' sound, and the scene that had been on Wu Wei's body before began to be staged on Jiang Xiong's body again.

A moment later, a full human skin reappeared on the ground.

Dean, the drunkard, and the Split Eagle have no sympathy for this.

Dean set his eyes on the door.

The drunkard and the Split Eagle stared at the bookshelf.

The next moment, the three of them took their own actions.

Dean walked to the door, and the drunkard and the Split Eagle rushed to the bookshelves.

The iron gate in front of him was no different from the previous iron door on the surface, but when Dean checked and confirmed that there was no mechanism, he felt an extraordinary weight when he placed his palm on it.

It's as if there is not an iron gate at all, but a mountain!

Moreover, it is a mountain made entirely of steel!

Because, Dean's perception feedback to Dean's feeling is the sharpness and heaviness of metal, not the heaviness of the earth!

"Is molten iron perfusion?"

The feeling of being one made Dean have some guesses.

And at this time, there was an exclamation from the drunkard and the cracked eagle.

"Why are they all mutilated?"

There was a heartache in the drunkard's voice.

"Moreover, some are not only mutilated, but also wrong...... It's no wonder that Jiang Xiong only chose the Invisible Sword Qi, the Dragon Snatching Skill, and the Bone Erosion Palm - except for these three martial arts and secret arts, which are relatively complete, the others have no value at all! ”

Crackeagle's tone was full of heaviness.

Compared to the drunk, the martial idiot-like Split Eagle obviously sees more.

"Then why is there this bookshelf? These things are of no use at all except for burning a fire! ”

The drunk was puzzled.

"No, it's very useful - their value is almost nothing compared to real martial arts and secret arts, but it's not without reference value......

Split Eagle pondered the vocabulary of the explanation.

"But we're stuck here...... You don't want to move on, do you? ”

The drunk looked at the Split Eagle in surprise.

"I also want to see what's behind it, a certain martial art and secret technique that requires so much knowledge as a reference is definitely amazing!"

Split Eagle replied.

"What's so big about it? A lot of things are wrong...... And, you don't know what you might encounter if you continue, right? ”

The drunk asked.

"Of course I know, but I want to know what the martial arts and secret arts are after fusion?"

Split Eagle said as he walked towards Dean.

"Crazy! It's insane! ”

The drunk looked at the Split Eagle as he walked by, then at Dean as he was thinking, and muttered.

But, the next moment, followed.

From the bottom of my heart, it has reached this point, and the drunk also wants to know what he will see next.

PS first update ~ (to be continued......)