"Carry Ding Lux ?"

At first glance, Wang Lie got up and said: "'Carrying Ding Lishi' is cultivated with secret medicine, gold sand is infused into the body, jade liquid is dissolved, and the stars are forged. ”

Seeing Ai Zhongwen's doubts, Wang Lie triumphantly ripped off his upper clothes, only to see countless twisted and twisted tadpole-shaped golden talismans shimmering and moving, crawling all over his back and chest, and the open space of the mountain road was shining with golden light for a while.

Ai Zhongwen's face changed, and he whispered, "Golden Pattern Rune Book?"

Wang Lie smiled proudly and said, "Yes, it's my Guangyuan Sect's Golden Pattern Rune Book!"

Ai Zhongwen looked at Zhang Yan, his lips moved, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyebrows.

The gold-veined rune is the grinding of the five elements of the divine sand soaked with the secret method of medicinal liquid, after 7749 days, and then mixed with the Lingbei jade liquid, and then 7749 days to make gold ink, by the powerful immortal master pen on the person who received the law to draw the golden rune, in this way, the person's cultivation can be at least a step higher.

Because he also uses the five-shaped divine sand and has a similar breath, Ai Zhongwen will mistake him for a first-class "Ding Lishi".

Wang Lie's gaze turned to Zhang Yan, his expression eased a little for the time being, and he said: "Senior Brother Zhang, your cultivation now is just 'Ning Yuan Xianyi', and with the help of the rune book, you have cultivated to be comparable to the 'Yuan Cheng Zhen', the body is as strong as iron, the bones are as strong as an elephant, the blood is like a river, and your strength is more than twice that of you, you have no chance of winning against me, but I see that you have extraordinary achievements in technical strikes, you and I will lose both sides when we fight, it is better for you to retreat, and I am not embarrassed by you, what do you think?"

exchanged punches before, Wang Lie saw that Zhang Yan was not an easy person, although his own strength was above Zhang Yan, but he might not have a very good chance of winning a real fight, so he didn't want to fight to the death with Zhang Yan in his heart, and it was best to end up peacefully.

When Zhang Yan heard his words, he was stunned at first, and then let out a loud daxiao.

Wang Lie felt as if he had been humiliated, and said angrily, "What's so funny about you?"

Zhang Yan suppressed his laughter, looked directly at Wang Lie, and said, "The honor of the sect is you and me, how can you treat it as a game?

The corners of Wang Lie's eyes jumped, and he had the heart to refute for a while, but he couldn't find the words.

"Senior Brother Wang, I originally thought you were a character, but I just discovered that you have no intention of winning against the enemy, no intention of breaking it, and no intention of killing, so how can you talk about victory or defeat?"

Zhang Yan's voice became louder and louder, and there was an indomitable and sweeping momentum in his voice, "What Senior Brother Wang said only aroused the idea of death in my heart, if you want to break through this mountain gate, unless you cross the body of Zhang, today's situation is self-defeating, only to fight against the water!"

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he shouted violently, stepped out, and the underground stone bricks were broken by him with a "click", as if thunder had risen, and with unparalleled momentum, he instantly crossed the space and blasted straight over with a punch!

Wang Lie was ashamed and annoyed by Zhang Yan's words first, and he was unaware of the opponent's sudden move, he was intimidated by the momentum for a while, and he couldn't help but be flustered, and his hands and feet were at a loss, even worse than Liang Dong, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat in a hurry, but he barely stretched out his hand to block his chest.

In an instant, Zhang Yan was already within reach, and he punched out, hitting Wang Lie's arm, but it was like hitting a thick wall.

Zhang Yan's eyes sharpened, Wang Lie was indeed powerful, and he couldn't break through immediately in a hurry, but with such a big enemy, he only had a chance to strike, and he couldn't retreat at this time!

The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he mobilized the internal qi of his whole body to gather on top of one punch, and he must make a meritorious contribution with one blow!

Just when the qi in his body was empty and his body was empty, the pill under his abdomen suddenly opened, and the vitality rushed out like a tide, and the hot air in his abdomen was steaming, like boiling soup, and he felt that there was an indescribable liliang in his body that wanted to vent out.

Zhang Yan roared again, and punched this punch out of force, so hard that it made a popping sound out of thin air.

Bang!

Under the punch, Wang Lie's arm bones were broken, his chest was concave, blood was spurting from his mouth, his feet rose from the ground, and he was planted backwards on his back.

Zhang Yan's figure jumped up, not waiting for Wang Lie to land, he grabbed his neck, his knee against the opponent's lower abdomen and slammed it to the ground, and then pressed it under him, and then punched and smashed his head in turn. ,

Because of the repeated collision with the back of Wang Lie's head, the stone slab of the mountain road was smashed out of a small gravel pit, which can be imagined Zhang Yan's great force.

Hit Zuihou, Wang Lie's breath was dying, Zhang Yan was still not at ease, and took off the joints of his limbs, only then did he stand up slowly, but found that although it was only a moment, he was already sweating and heavily clothed behind his back.

This series of changes Ai Zhongwen was dumbfounded, usually Zhang Yan was gentle and elegant, but he didn't expect that when he broke out and hurt people, he was extremely fierce, like a beast that eats prey, even standing on the side to watch the battle, he felt his body stiff, cold sweat was dripping, looking at Wang Lie, who was already unconscious, he couldn't help but tremble and said: "Senior brother, learn from the same way, why do you need to do this?"

Zhang Yan said disapprenously: "Senior Brother Ai, you need to know that if you fight a tiger, you will not die, but you will suffer from it! If I don't hurt him this time, he will hurt me!"

In the last day of the previous life, Shijie, obviously the opponent has been seriously injured and dying, but due to a moment of negligence, he has been reversed and turned over There are countless examples, where does he dare to be careless? He would rather spend more time than leave even a chance for his opponent.

Ai Zhongwen reluctantly accepted Zhang Yan's explanation, but the scene when Zhang Yan burst into power just now still made him a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Yan looked at Wang Lie, whose face was full of blood at the moment, and he was angry, and secretly called luck in his heart.

Wang Lie's real strength is far above him, and the gap between the two mentioned earlier is not exaggerated at all. Such an opponent is indeed difficult to deal with, but Zhang Yan has been killed for a long time, and his heart is so tenacious, he will not be rashly frightened because the opponent is strong, but has been looking for opportunities.

Next, Wang Lie's words made him see a flaw, he noticed that this person was not strong-willed, had no desire to win, not only that, Xu was sent by someone, and he was afraid of war and injury in his heart.

Zhang Yan has rich experience in fighting, and immediately used words to provoke and stimulate the other party, secretly mobilized all his strength, and secretly prepared. Sure enough, Wang Lie was impetuous, and his breath was impure after he said a few words, and this subtle change was immediately captured by him, and he took advantage of this opportunity to make a decisive move and take Wang Lie down in one fell swoop.

However, when it comes to knocking down strong opponents, he's got something else.

The moment he punched just now, he felt that the pill in his body suddenly opened and closed, and the overflowing vitality was drumming back and forth in his body, and the galloping momentum was like a river, as if he was about to break out of his body immediately, but fortunately, he gradually dissipated in the repeated punches that followed. To his surprise, although most of this vitality was lost, he found that the remaining trace of vitality was more refined and condensed than before.

He felt as if he had found a true way to hone his vitality.

After condensing the Yuan, the Yuan Qi is deeply locked in the Dan Aperture, not controlled by the divine will, and it is difficult to adjust the slightest bit, and it is even more difficult to refine the Yuan Qi, but just now the Dan Aperture was opened by itself.

It suddenly occurred to him that Chen Feng was the same at the beginning, maybe he already knew this method, so he repeatedly challenged his fellow Daoists, intending to open the Dan Aperture in the extremely oppressive environment of the outside world, and then use the breath to condense the divine will to refine the vitality.

It seems that the more fierce the battle of life and death, the more it can stimulate the opening of the Dan Aperture, he originally felt that it was still very troublesome, but now after going through it, there is no secret for him.

Ai Zhongwen walked up to Zhang Yan, took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve, handed it to Zhang Yan, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, there are several battles in a day, if you take these pills and make a breath recovery as soon as possible, maybe there will be a fierce battle tomorrow." ”

Zhang Yan held the pill in his hand, but did not take it immediately, but fell into deep thought.

The Guangyuan faction actually sent such powerful characters overnight, which obviously means that they don't have the intention of fighting for a long time, but have the calculation of fighting a quick battle.

This is not a haode signal for him.

He can deal with one Wang Lie, but there is no guarantee that he can deal with two, three, Chen Feng did not encounter many powerful opponents when he was in the Nanhua faction that day, which does not mean that he can't meet him.

This made him feel reluctant.

After all, it was too risky to stop the disciples of the two factions at the mountain gate like this, and now that he had found the right path and had the remnant jade in hand, he was confident that even if he no longer fought through life and death, he could refine his vitality in the same way, and he could find another suitable method, and there was no need to stay here and fight with the disciples of the two factions.

It's just that what is the purpose of participating in the festival by myself? Isn't it just to make a name for myself? Now I can't afford to miss such a great opportunity.

Although it is often said that you can't have both, he doesn't want to give up either.

Thinking of this, he showed a slight sneer, since the Guangyuan faction wants to fight quickly, then he will do what they want.

"Senior Brother Ai, please go to the war letter, and say that I, Zhang Yan, have made an appointment to fight the Guangyuan faction...... Three days later, deduce the Star Monument!"

Ai Zhongwen's eyes widened suddenly, and it took him a while before he came back to his senses, stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yan's sleeve, and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Zhang, you are crazy, be cautious, be cautious!"

Star stele, this is the ancient moral man to record the inscription of the star track operation, all are written in etched text, a total of nine pieces, it is said that it contains many mysterious changes in the operation of the heavenly machine, this stele is stored so far, the people of the world have deduced and interpreted a total of six pieces, but the stars are changeable, there is no fixed number, and the content interpreted by each person is very different.

These six tablets are the town tablets of the Xuanwen Festival, and they are handed over to the proprietor for safekeeping each time.

It's just that this inscription is quite strange, when it is deduced, its own breath will slowly and automatically change with the stars, if you can figure out the trick, it will naturally be of great benefit, but if it goes wrong, it is contrary to the heavenly track, the breath is disordered, the meridians are damaged, and the soul is damaged, and the Daoji is destroyed, so this is not a competition for Xuanwen, but a competition for life.

Zhang Yan's face was calm as usual, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ai, no, should we wait here for the Guangyuan faction to come to the door?"

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PS: I was drunk and sent home, I got up and renewed, and I vomited a little better.